"The road to becoming an immortal is difficult and tortuous, you can't see the future, you can't go back to the past!

Now, your spiritual formation has died in a foreign land, and I will send you home. If one day I, Zhong Tianhao, die, I wonder if it will be destroyed, whether it will be left behind, and whether there will be someone to send me back to Tianyunxing..." Zhong Tianhao murmured.

Cultivators go against the will of heaven, with many bumps and many twists and turns in their fate, which is far less comfortable than the life of ordinary people.

Although it is dull, there are not many waves!

If life can be repeated, perhaps many monks will make different choices and will be with their parents and relatives, and will not take the first step of cultivation.

Mortals yearn for practicing Taoism and becoming immortals, but they do not know that this path is too difficult...

Zhong Tianhao was silent for a long time before turning around and leaving. His steps did not stop. As the breeze blew, he gradually disappeared into the distance.

In Ye City, Zhong Tianhao did not use any cultivation. He was like a mortal, down-to-earth, and walked forward step by step.

At this moment, in his heart, there was a strong feeling that although this trip sent back the ashes of the man on the spiritual formation, it did not take long, but it brought him a different inexplicable mood.

The strong sense of belonging to the hometown and guilt towards his uncle seemed to make Zhong Tianhao see a different life of practicing Taoism.

This is an obsession, just like Tongge, the head of the Tong family, had the obsession with fighting with the leader of the Gala Sect, and if this thought was not resolved, it would be difficult to eliminate!

At the beginning, Tongge's obsession and Tongge's persistence in his original heart made Zhong Tianhao feel something, gained opportunities and luck, and entered an enlightenment.

That sudden enlightenment left a trace in Zhong Tianhao's heart and a spark of hope. Finally, it made him see the direction of refining the void and explore the path of refining the heart in the world.

Now, under the feeling of the people in the spiritual formation, this fire of hope has been reignited and formed a spark of sparks.

Zhong Tianhao knew that he had to do his best and take advantage of this feeling to immediately go to refine his heart in the world so as not to miss the opportunity.

During this great catastrophe of the Four Wildernesses, before the starry sky battlefield is completely opened, only with strong enough strength can Zhong Tianhao be qualified to participate in this game, gain a foothold in the Four Wildernesses, and become one of the protagonists of this world.

On the premise of ensuring his own safety, he will compete with the same group of Mahayana monks and step into the top level of the pyramid of the cultivation world!

Therefore, he needs to break through the realm quickly, shorten the time for breaking through the void refining, and achieve the combat power of the Mahayana as soon as possible!

Before the spark in his heart is extinguished, he will burn more and more vigorously, form a prairie fire, burn everything into nothingness, and finally... to reach the refining of the void!

At the time of Xilin Star, Zhong Tianhao's cultivation level was only in the late stage of the God Transformation. He had insufficient accumulation and insufficient accumulation, and he could not break through the Void Refining.

Now, he has reached the Great Perfection of Transformation of God, and has a solid foundation and sufficient foundation. It is no hidden danger. He can pass the second level of the three levels of cultivation, the Void Refining Level anytime and anywhere!

——The refining of the heart in the world is to refine the emptiness.

To transform the gods and transform into mortals, to refine the emptiness and to refine the mind first!

Refining the heart in the world is different from transforming the ordinary.

To transform oneself into a mortal, you must completely transform yourself into a mortal, and you cannot use any cultivation to experience the life of mortals personally, and use this as a reference to understand the distinction between immortals and mortals.

The refining of the mind in the world is different. The monk travels through the world of three thousand worlds. In this process, he can use his spiritual power of cultivation at will without any restrictions. He does not need to experience it himself, he only needs to see and feel the changes in his mood.

...

Ye Cheng, Zhong Tianhao kept walking alone. He had no direction or goal, and he didn't even know when he left the city.

In the early morning, a few birds heard joy, turning into black dots, shuttled through the clouds and roaming around the hills.

On the top of the mountain, a small stone stairs wind down, most of which are hidden in the clouds and mist. At first glance, it seems that it is a road to the fairyland, and a sense of yearning will rise in my heart.

At this moment, on this mountain path, a young man was hiking, coming from the side of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and then walking down the foot of the mountain from the top of the mountain.

It seems that an immortal descends to earth and is about to come to the world!

Suddenly, this person was Zhong Tianhao. After a night of slow walking, he finally came from Yecheng to the nearby countryside.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a mortal town. The town is not small in size. There are about a thousand families in the town. There are several wastelands and grasslands around it, and a river.

Zhong Tianhao stood silently at the hill, looking at the town ahead. With his eyesight, he saw a lot of cattle and sheep on the surrounding grasslands.

The smoke from the cooking stove rose, as if it was about to clear the last twilight of the morning. From a distance, the stillness and movement picture contained a strange artistic conception.

What moved was the river water and cattle and sheep against the smoke of cooking, while what was still was the entire town.

Soon after, the red sun rose and most of the townspeople started a busy day.

With Zhong Tianhao coming, he slowly walked into the town, walked on the street, and carefully observed the bustling pedestrians in the towering world.

In a trance, the sound of bell locks echoed crisply on this street, and then bursts of nursery rhymes came from not far away and reached Zhong Tianhao's ears.

Xiao Erlang, Xiao Erlang,

Put a few malt sugar

Let's go herding sheep together.

Sitting on the top of the mountain,

Let's sing together,

Standing by the river,

Let's fish the moon happily together.

Xiao Erlang, Xiao Erlang,

Don't go to school today,

Let's go far away together.

Change into old clothes,

Let's play hide and seek together,

Don't be too nervous,

What can't my mother do to us!

As the crisp sound of the ring locks got closer, Zhong Tianhao saw that it was a group of children wearing cloth clothes and jackets, both men and women, playing in the open space next to the street, singing from time to time, and the tender childish voice spread around.

Judging from the meaning of the lyrics in the song, it is not difficult for Zhong Tianhao to find that these children are very lively and cheerful, innocent and carefree.

In the midst of obedience and dexterity, there is also some naughty and naughty...

It seemed as if he saw Zhong Tianhao observing them. Among the children, two brave boys gradually came over. When they approached Zhong Tianhao, they tilted their little heads and blinked.

One of the children did not speak, while the other obviously did not recognize her child and spoke directly: "This big brother, you don't seem to be from here. Are you lost?"

In response to this, Zhong Tianhao also smiled very rarely. He nodded and then asked, "Where is this place?"

The child smiled, stretched out his little hand covered with dust and mud, pointed to the front, and said, "This is Erlang Town, big brother, there is an inn in front. If you can't find a place to sleep at night, you can go there!"

"Then I'll go and see, thank you." Zhong Tianhao touched the child's forehead with a smile.

No one noticed it at this time. A trace of spiritual power was transmitted from Zhong Tianhao's palm, and it flowed along the child's forehead into his limbs and bones.

This is Zhong Tianhao's essence power, even he doesn't have much. He sent some essence power to the other party by touching the child's forehead.

These spiritual powers can protect the child from disasters and difficulties, avoid great suffering in his life, and are not suffering from illness and pain, just like taking the treasures of the world of cultivation.

At this moment, Zhong Tianhao didn't know why, but he even liked the child, and did not hesitate to lose his essence, so he wanted to protect the other party's health for the rest of his life.

Turning around, Zhong Tianhao walked towards the inn that the child said, leaving far away, leaving only the nursery rhyme, which always echoed in his ears.

Zhong Tianhao wanted to refine his heart in the world, so he was not in a hurry to leave, but planned to live in this small town for a while to better feel the changes in his mood.

Not long after leaving, at the street entrance next to him, Zhong Tianhao saw the inn in the child's mouth from a distance.

"Erlang Town Inn!"

Through inquiry, Zhong Tianhao quickly learned that although Erlang Town is just a small town, it is a major transportation road in several nearby cities, and people often come and go on the official road next to it.

Erlang Town Inn is the only inn in this town, and almost all the customers are passing by.

In the inn, several puppies raised by the shop were playing with each other, and their tails were shaking at will, which made Zhong Tianhao think of Goudan.

"Oh, please come in. Are you a good player or staying in a hotel?" Seeing Zhong Tianhao's arrival, the waiter of the inn came out enthusiastically and asked quickly.

Seeing this waiter, Zhong Tianhao was stunned and then a little stunned.

At this moment, he couldn't help but remember that more than a hundred years ago, before he met Master Lingnong, before he even embarked on the cultivation of the truth, he himself worked as a waiter in a restaurant in the Tianyun Star Emperor's fallen city.

This is a colleague more than a hundred years later!

"Customer, Customer..." Seeing Zhong Tianhao seemingly dazed, the waiter called out twice.

"Oh, stay in the hotel." Zhong Tianhao woke up instantly and replied.

With his cultivation level, he has already fasted his stomach and does not need to eat. Now he only needs to meditate in a guest room.

But as soon as he said this, Zhong Tianhao felt a little regretful. He suddenly realized that he had overlooked a simple question. He is a cultivator and does not have any silver in the secular world. If the other party asks about it later, he doesn’t know what to do?

With his personality, he would definitely not be able to rely on the debt or use extreme means. However, although the value of the items in his storage bag cannot be measured by silver, even if he takes out any item as collateral, the waiter probably won't recognize it.

Seeing Zhong Tianhao's embarrassing expression, the waiter didn't say anything. Obviously, he had roughly guessed the reason for the former's embarrassment. Although he wanted to help, he couldn't make the decision.

"It's not a problem, it's not a problem. I've been open for so many years and I don't lack that little silver. Brother, please stay here for the time being." At this time, the shopkeeper of Erlang Town Inn came over. It was a slightly fat middle-aged man. He smiled and faced Zhong Tianhao and said lightly.

The moment he saw this person, Zhong Tianhao's face suddenly changed, because mortals might not be able to find any clues, but as a god, he could easily see with his eyesight that the shopkeeper in front of him...
Chapter completed!