Family Cultivation: My Comprehension Can Be Stored

"Yi Tianqi!"

The figure escaping from Ye Yin's magic weapon in the cave surprised everyone present.

Especially Qin Zhan.

He couldn't believe his eyes that the leader of the Xuanqing Dao League that Qianyuan Jianzong had worked so hard to deal with had actually appeared in the camp of the elders of his own sect.

"Junior brother, stop chasing me!"

Qin Zhan saw Yi Tianqi disappear in an instant, and tried to chase after him, but was stopped by Fei Chenxue at the side.

Because with her stronger sense than Qin Zhan's, one can easily perceive that Yi Tianqi did not return along the original road, but was drawn to the world created by his own family.

Obviously, the other party wants to drive the world he created and take the dangerous path of the battlefield outside the two realms.

In this way, Qin Zhan naturally couldn't catch up.

When Qin Zhan heard Fei Chenxue stop, he stopped unwillingly, but immediately, he looked at Ye Yin with red eyes, and said in a hateful voice: "Ye Yin, you dare to collude with the enemy and betray the sect!"

Seeing Fei Chenxue, Qin Zhan, and other top true masters of Qianyuan Sword Sect glaring at him, Ye Yin's heart sank completely.

"That's right! I'm collaborating with the enemy, but I haven't betrayed the sect!"

Ye Yin blushed, he raised his hand and pointed at Fei Chenxue, "On the contrary, it's Fei Chenxue, a bitch, she is the sect's traitor!"

Saying that, Ye Yin looked at Fei Chenxue, "Am I wrong? Concubine Suzerain!"

Being so insulted by Ye Yin, Fei Chenxue's face remained unchanged, but she said calmly: "Elder Ye, is this your last words?"

"Winner and loser, Mr. Ye has nothing to say, but don't pretend to be hypocritical, do you dare to pat your chest and say, everything you do is for the sect?"

heard the words.

Fei Chenxue remained silent.

The other top true monarchs also remained silent.

Indeed, Fei Chenxue's efforts to support casual cultivators over the years cannot really be said to be for the sake of the sect.

If it was for the sect, Fei Chenxue should use these resources to train the disciples of the Qianyuan Sword Sect, instead of cultivating Wan Xinghai's casual cultivators.

From this point of view, Ye Yin seems to be right.

After all, Fei Chenxue has cultivated not one or two Sanxiu True Monarchs over the years, but close to five hundred.

This number is even large enough to affect the war in the Izumo Kingdom.

If all these resources were used to cultivate the direct disciples of Qianyuan Sword Sect, the strength of Qianyuan Sword Sect would definitely rise sharply, at least it would be no problem to have hundreds more Yuanying Zhenjun in the sect.

Because in the final analysis, the path of cultivation is all about resources.

The Qianyuan Sword Sect and the Xuanqing Daomen fought to the death not for the resources of the Izumo Kingdom.

In the eyes of the senior officials of Qianyuan Sword Sect, Fei Chenxue did treat casual cultivators too preferentially.

This is also the fundamental reason why Hu Yanchi, including Linwu Zhenjun and other top Zhenjuns, sometimes dislike Fei Chenxue.

If not, Ye Yin has no righteousness, and secondly, his strength and talent are not dominant, how could he compete with Fei Chenxue for so long?

It's not that the sect is extremely dissatisfied with what Fei Chenxue has done for hundreds of years.

"Elder Ye, the future will eventually prove that everything I have done is correct!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Hearing this, Ye Yin laughed wildly, "Fei Chenxue, you are a hypocrite hypocrite! You are pretending to be a good person, the way of cultivation is to fight for fate with the sky.

You want to give alms to those mud legs in the world, who do you think you are? Are you willing to give alms? "

Saying that, Ye Yin looked at Hu Yanchi and the others, "Fei Chenxue is crazy, do you want to accompany her crazy?

Do you really think that everything I, Ye Yin, is really for the power of Wan Xinghai's cultivating family? I am for the sect, for the sect! "

Speaking of this, Ye Yin couldn't help crying.

"well!"

Hu Yanchi sighed, "Brother Ye, it's time for you to rest. As the suzerain said, the future will prove who of you is right and who is wrong."

"Don't even you think I did something wrong?"

Ye Yinhong focused her eyes on Hu Yanchi.

Hu Yanchi shook his head and looked directly at the other party: "I don't judge right or wrong, but you shouldn't join forces with foreign enemies and betray the sect."

heard the words.

Ye Yin nodded: "I know that cooperating with Yi Tianqi is tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger, but I have no way out. Forget it, forget it, after all, it will be nothing, nothing!"

As he said that, he looked at Fei Chenxue: "I hope...you are right."

Say it.

Ye Yin's Nascent Soul first burst into flames, followed by his physical body, and finally, Ye Yin's body was completely shrouded in flames until it was completely reduced to ashes.

Seeing Ye Yin committing suicide, everyone fell silent for a while.

a long time.

Fei Chenxue sighed, "Let's go back to the sect!"

"Yes, suzerain!"

Everyone responded one after another, and then followed Fei Chenxue and Chen Daoxuan, and returned to the sect.

Only three days.

The turmoil that Ye Yin's resignation brought to the sect was forcibly suppressed by Fei Chenxue.

It can be seen from this.

Ye Yin's family is indeed at the end of the road, and the other party seeks Yi Tianqi to cooperate, and it's just a desperate fight.

It turned out that he lost the fight.

Qianyuan Sword Sect.

In front of Linghu where Chen Daoxuan met Fei Chenxue for the first time.

Inside the gazebo.

Concubine Chenxue smiled and looked at Chen Daoxuan: "Fellow Daoist Chen, please sit down. You have neglected fellow Daoist these past few days, please don't blame Fellow Daoist Chen."

"The suzerain is polite,"

Chen Daoxuan arched his hands, and said with a smile, "Ye Yin is sitting down, the sect is busy with things, the sect master can take time out to see me in this busy schedule, it is already very important to me, so why neglect it."

Hearing these high-sounding words, for some reason, Fei Chenxue felt a little conflicted in her heart.

"you are leaving?"

"Um,"

Chen Daoxuan nodded, "There are many things in the family. I have been to Izumo for so long, and the family affairs have always been taken care of by the younger generation. I really need to go back and rectify it."

heard the words.

Fei Chenxue hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Do you also think that I did something wrong?"

Chen Daoxuan frowned: "Which aspect is the suzerain referring to?"

"You know what I'm talking about, so why pretend not to."

Fei Chenxue turned her head and looked at the dense water vapor in the Immortal Pond, "Over the years, people in the sect don't understand what I have done, and the Cultivation Clan sees me as a thorn in their side, and even my junior brother may not be able to do it." really understand me."

Chen Daoxuan could hear the bitterness in Feichenxue's words.

What a person insists on doing is not understood by everyone, including the closest and most trusted people, how painful and desperate it is.

As Fei Chenxue said, Qin Zhan, as her junior brother who took care of her since she was a child, Qin Zhan just blindly obeyed her orders, but never considered whether what Feichen Xue did was right or wrong.

Perhaps in Qin Zhan's eyes, her senior sister is much more important than the sect.

Seeing that Chen Daoxuan was silent, Fei Chenxue stood up suddenly and said, "Follow me."

"Where are you going?"

It's just that he still asked the words, and the figures of Chen Daoxuan and Fei Chenxue disappeared instantly.

Qianyuan Jianzong is the most extensive island.

There are countless mortals living here. Although Qianyuan Jianzong has never counted the specific population, it is roughly estimated that this island is larger than the continent of the earth in Chen Daoxuan's previous life.

At least billions of people live there.

This island is also the true foundation of the former Qianyuan Sword Sect.

It's just that as a cultivator, Chen Daoxuan rarely had contact with mortals, and he had never seen the city on this huge island.

This is the first time he has set foot in the mortal city of Qianyuan Sword Sect.

In the city.

There is a constant flow of people on the street. On both sides, there are various vendors and restaurants selling goods, and the painted boats in Hanoi along the way make Chen Daoxuan feel like he is in an ancient society.

Everything is so novel.

Chen Daoxuan has seen many mortal cities, but none of them can compare with the one in front of him.

Chen Daoxuan couldn't tell why.

Fei Chenxue turned her head: "What do you think of this mortal city?"

"It's bustling and lively."

Chen Daoxuan didn't know what Feichenxue's words meant, so he simply commented.

Fei Chenxue shook her head: "You are in Cangzhou, have you seen other mortal cities?"

"I've seen it!"

Chen Daoxuan couldn't help but recall the mortal city he saw in Cangzhou.

Although some of these mortal cities are even larger than the one in front of you, none of the mortals in the city can compare with the mortals in the city in front of you.

"Looks like you figured it out too,"

Fei Chenxue smiled and said, "The mortals here are different from those in Cangzhou."

That's right!

Fei Chenxue's words seemed to open a window in the darkness, and immediately gave him a feeling of enlightenment.

In the eyes of mortals in this city, he saw something called confidence and hope.

And this kind of thing, even Chen Daoxuan was rarely able to see it in the eyes of ordinary members of the Chen family.

until now.

Chen Daoxuan still had a fresh memory of how ordinary members of the Chen family knelt and kowtowed in terror when they saw Master Chen.

Not to mention those ordinary mortals who are not members of the Chen clan.

You must know that in Wan Xinghai, not all mortals are under the rule of family monks.

Some aura-barren islands are inhabited by mortals, but there is no family power to occupy them.

This kind of deserted island is usually looked after by one or several casual cultivators.

And these casual cultivators are the actual rulers of this deserted island.

Chen Daoxuan remembered that when he first set foot in the Immortal City of Guang'an Mansion, the slaves he saw in handcuffs and shackles were all born in this kind of deserted island.

In the eyes of these mortals, Chen Daoxuan could only see one expression, that is numbness!

This kind of numbness can only be produced after a person has completely despaired of the world.

In the past, Chen Daoxuan also had this kind of despair when he did not activate the golden finger of "Hongmeng Enlightenment Sutra".

Because in his opinion, although he has spiritual roots, he can feel the horrible class solidification in this world.

In the sea of ​​stars.

Qianyuan Jianzong is the top of this class.

Next to the Yuanying family, and then to the various Jindan families and Zifu families.

Finally, come to the weak casual cultivators.

However, even the weakest casual cultivator is still a cultivator.

So what is the largest group of mortals in Wan Xinghai?

Has anyone ever cared?

No!

No, maybe there is, but this person is not understood by everyone.

"Do you want the mortals in Wan Xinghai to be like the mortals here?"

Chen Daoxuan said suddenly.

Fei Chenxue turned her head, looked at him with her beautiful eyes, and nodded: "That's right!"

Chen Daoxuan just looked at her quietly.

After a while, he opened his mouth and said, "Do you know the price of doing this?"

"Of course I know."

Fei Chenxue sighed, "That's why I have encountered so many obstacles and criticisms along the way.

Sometimes I often think, what is the purpose of our monks' practice?

Is it longevity and immortality? Or for strength and power? "

As she said that, Fei Chenxue laughed: "Later, I finally figured out that I embarked on the road of cultivation, not only for longevity, but not only for longevity!"

Chen Daoxuan's face became slightly moved.

This was the first time he heard a monk tell him that she practiced not for herself, or rather, not only for herself.

For the common people, for the countless mortals in Wan Xinghai?

this moment.

Chen Daoxuan sincerely felt that Fei Chenxue was qualified as the ruler of Wan Xinghai.

Not because of her strength and potential, but because of her broad mind.

Chen Daoxuan asked himself, he didn't have this kind of mind.

From the beginning to the end, he was only doing it for himself and his closest people, plus the members of the Chen family at most.

He never thought about what would happen to the mortals in Wan Xinghai, and he never even thought about what would happen to the casual cultivators in Wan Xinghai.

But Fei Chenxue not only thought about it, but also paid for them.

For this alone, Fei Chenxue is more suitable than anyone else to be the ruler of Wan Xinghai.

However, if you have a heart, you have a heart. In Chen Daoxuan's view, the other party is still a bit too idealistic.

Fei Chenxue saw the change in Chen Daoxuan's expression, and said slightly nervously: "Aren't you optimistic about me?"

"right."

Chen Daoxuan nodded, "Have you ever thought that what happened to Wan Xinghai mortals and casual cultivators was not because Qianyuan Sword Sect disciples and family monks had too many resources, but Wan Xinghai itself did not have enough resources.

Even if you forcibly take a large part of Wan Xinghai's resources and distribute them to mortals and casual cultivators, it will only cause everyone's resources to be insufficient. "

As the ruler of Wan Xinghai, Fei Chenxue could of course understand what Chen Daoxuan meant.

"However, over the past few hundred years, high-ranking monks who were born as casual cultivators in Wan Xinghai have sprung up like a blowout."

"That's because of the dividends of war!"

Chen Daoxuan shook his head, "You can't continue the war for the sake of the mortals and casual cultivators in Wan Xinghai, can you?"

Hearing this, Fei Chenxue fell silent.

She knew in her heart that Chen Daoxuan was right.

Wan Xinghai has developed like a raging fire in the past few hundred years, and it is because of the dividends of the war.

It is precisely because of the dividends of the war that the internal conflicts in Wan Xinghai will not be completely intensified.

But the war will end one day, and Qianyuan Jianzong cannot continue to expand.

Until then.

What about Wan Xinghai's casual cultivators? What should mortals do?

Chen Daoxuan's words made Fei Chenxue feel suspicious of herself.

Could it be that her persistence for so many years was really wrong?

Should monks be divided into three, six, and nine classes, and casual cultivators will never have a chance?

This is true for casual cultivators who have embarked on the road of cultivation, let alone ordinary people.

What should those mortals who are unable to practice and trapped in the mud go?

Could it be that they can only be slaughtered like livestock?

"If you can see this, there must be a way, right?"

Fei Chenxue looked at Chen Daoxuan and said firmly.