Chapter 611: The Age of Absolute Spirits
Time flies, and another fifty years have passed.

Fifty years can be said to be the lifetime of most ordinary people, and fifty years is enough to change many things.

The same fifty years also caused the group of practitioners in Mount Shu, who once stood at the top, to fall from the clouds to the bottom of the valley.

In the previous battle with Youquan, they were all killed by Youquan. Although they were resurrected by Wang Ming, there were big problems with their cultivation.

Wang Ming resurrected them mainly by using the power left by Youquan, and then by using the power in their own bodies.

So they have been rebuilding it for the past fifty years!

pity!

The effect is not that obvious.

They all remained at the second level of Qi and Blood Warriors, training the flesh.

The reason is simple: there are not enough resources.

The resources for cultivation have been almost consumed.

Qi and blood warriors do not need to absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and can just eat it.

But they are also very particular about what they eat.

It’s not that you can’t practice by eating ordinary food, it’s just that you’ve reached the pinnacle at the second level and can’t make any further progress.

At this time, you need food that contains more energy.

But Youquan has been hiding in the blood cave for hundreds of years.

When he opened the blood cave, he also cut off the emergence of new spiritual energy in this world, so the world could not produce any natural treasures with amazing medicinal effects.

However, those good medicinal herbs had already been almost consumed by the Shushan disciples. Even if there were some remnants in some corners of the world, it could not change the fact that the way of Qi and Blood had reached its end.

At this time, outside the Sanyuan Palace in Shushan!
A group of white-haired old men are sitting neatly here. They are the 3,000 disciples of Mount Shu back then.

Because of the huge consumption in that battle, and there was nothing to replenish the consumption.

Over the past few decades, they have become weak and have entered the ranks of elderly people.

They sat cross-legged in great silence on the bluestone ground outside the Sanyuan Palace, waiting!
It's like a pilgrimage with piety and respect.

They were waiting for their leader, Dan Chenzi.

Although he looked like an old man in his sixties at this moment, he was in extremely strong spirit.

And there was not the dead silence of old age in his eyes, but a radiant light of hope.

All this was just because they received a call from the sect leader who had been in seclusion for fifty years today, and came to gather outside the Sanyuan Palace.

"Boom boom!!!" The gate of Sanyuan Palace was slowly opened by an invisible force.

Then a strangely shaped but domineering chair appeared in the air.

A stern-looking man was sitting on the chair.

All of them straightened their backs immediately, and then bowed at the same time: "Greetings, Brother Master!"

"Yes!" Wang Ming nodded in response, and then said: "Brothers, there is no need to be polite. I know that you have seriously depleted your essence after the battle with Youquan, and the environment in this world that allows you to continue to practice Qi and blood martial arts is gradually disappearing, so I have once again created a set of exercises for you to deal with this absolute zero era."

"Long live the master brother! Master brother..."

The people below immediately thanked and cheered excitedly.

"I knew it. I knew that Senior Brother wouldn't give up on us. Woo woo..."

A disciple with age spots on his face said in a crying voice that it was obvious that his life was coming to an end. As long as Wang Ming played around for a few more years, he would basically be dead.

At this moment, someone spoke up: "Dan Chenzi, in this era, the spiritual energy has been completely cut off, and all the natural resources and treasures that were previously nurtured between heaven and earth have been consumed by us. How can we practice?" The person who spoke was none other than Master Zunxin.

After that battle, Master Zunxin, the old fox, saw the crux of the problem.

So he just stayed in Shushan!
He is just gambling!
The gambling king Mingneng is able to create a new method again to continue their path to immortality.

As expected, God rewards those who work hard, and he finally waited for Dan Chenzi to come out.

Wang Ming looked at the people below who were full of anticipation, coughed lightly and said, "I don't need spiritual energy to create new methods, and a person doesn't need the essence of the human body."

Everyone looked at each other in confusion as to what Wang Ming meant. However, they did not make a fuss as it was not the first time after all.

"I discovered that although the generation of spiritual energy in this world has been blocked by the Nether Spring Blood Demon, the actual Tao is still there. As long as the Tao is still there, it means that you can continue to practice." Wang Ming said in a calm tone.

Duan Lei asked loudly: "Master Brother, we have read a lot about it in the scriptures, but we don't understand what it is?"

Wang Ming said: "Tao! In my opinion, it is a collection of rules."

Duan Lei's face showed confusion: "Rules?"

Wang Mingdao: "The rule is that if you throw something, it will fall downwards. You can use water to make trees grow, and fire can be put out with water."

Li Yingqi was also confused and asked, "But what do these rules have to do with cultivation?"

Wang Ming shook his head and said, "If there is no such thing as cultivation in the Dao system of this world, you will not be able to practice."

"But we still can't practice without energy!" another person asked.

Wang Ming smiled and said, "So my new method does not require energy, and you can practice it just the same."

Xuan Tian Zong said sternly: "I don't know what the new law is called and what it is specifically."

Wang Ming nodded and said: "The new method is called 'The Way of Luck'"

Master Zun Xin asked in confusion, "As the saying goes, one's fate comes first, two's luck comes second, three's feng shui comes third, four's accumulating good deeds comes fifth's studying. Is this luck referring to these two lucks?"

Wang Ming smiled and confirmed: "That's right."

Master Zunxin was even more confused and continued, "But I have never heard that a person's destiny can be changed?"

Wang Mingdao: "As long as special methods are used, there is a way to change a person's luck."

"However... one must be cautious with the way of luck, or one may be harmed if one is not careful."

Duan Lei's hair was all gray at this time, but his condition was obviously better than that of his other brothers. This was all due to the skills that Cheng Letian had given him over the years.

So everyone knows that there is spiritual energy in Sanyuan Palace, but no one has any objection to Dan Chenzi who monopolizes the spiritual vein.

Because they knew that the spiritual energy there was the one that the leader had forcibly snatched from Youquan, so it was useless for them to be jealous. Even if they used some means to obtain the spiritual veins, without Wang Ming's suppression, the spiritual veins would dry up instantly.

Even though Duan Lei was better than his other fellow disciples, he still felt a sense of old age.

"No matter whether there is a backlash or not, we won't be able to survive for many years in this state. Please give us some advice, Master!" Duan Lei bowed.

"Master, please give me some advice!"

"Master, please give me some advice!"

"Master, please give me some advice!"

……

Wang Ming glanced at the determined eyes of the disciples below, nodded and said: "You have chosen the path yourself, and you must walk on it firmly in the future. This is a path of advancement and no retreat."

(End of this chapter)