Mystery Makes Me Strong

By searching for information about Heaven, he quickly figured out that that guy should have an immortal golden finger.

No wonder this guy keeps lingering.

If he had such a golden finger, he would be fine with it.

Looking at it this way, he felt that Wen Rensheng's golden finger was bigger than his.

After all, the other party can live forever as long as the world is immortal. Isn't this the same as a small saint?

This is equivalent to a person with great merit, although he has little power, as long as he is not contaminated by cause and effect and does not encounter disaster, he can live forever.

As for him, he can't.

He can still find information about the way of heaven, but he does not have the power to control the way of heaven.

But this has provided him with a lot of convenience.

So Gu Tiancheng started practicing.

It's just that the prerequisite for cultivation is to leave the land of the dead and go to the top.

He had no hesitation.

He and that guy can't do it, he can't shrink down there.

The only problem is that all the passages to the ground are controlled by immortal cultivators.

And he didn't have the ability or time to dig another one up.

Keep scanning with your spiritual thoughts.

Now there is a problem.

If he went up there, he would be easily spotted.

What should we do in this case?

Still have to go through normal channels.

That is to create a real identity first.

Then use that identity to make connections and build relationships.

Test spiritual roots.

The problem is, he used the way of heaven to check his spiritual roots, but he didn't have them.

But let’s see if we can get in first.

Being true to who he is is easy for him.

After all, he can use the way of heaven to find out which person is missing, and then disguise himself as the other person.

Soon, he gained a very real identity.

That man was a loner, and his parents died young.

No children.

Wilderness travel.

He accidentally died outside.

The bones are weathered.

The appearance on the other party's ID is very similar to his.

Anyway, you can’t tell the difference between the two by looking at the photos.

As for DNA and fingerprints, because this person is from a mountain village, his identity was obtained relatively early and has not been collected yet.

The database has not been entered.

After all, this world is undergoing a renaissance of civilization, and many places are incomplete.

It is not a complete process of the rise of civilization.

So it was easy for him to take on a new identity and start looking for connections.

I spent 200,000 to find a relationship.

The 200,000 only gave him a quota to apply for spiritual root testing.

Of course, he already knew through the way of heaven that he had no spiritual roots.

But this process has to go.

Otherwise, others will not know that he knows.

As expected, he had no spiritual roots.

The staff who tested the spiritual roots did not have any curiosity about it.

Nor did he mock him as a waste.

After all, the more people willing to spend 200,000 to find an opportunity, the better.

How can you ridicule others?

The one who gave the money was the uncle.

Be well served.

I will let my grandson come again next time.

He just said, "Okay, thank you."

"Spiritual roots are just one thing out of ten thousand. If you don't have them, it's normal. If you have them, it's a miracle."

"Hey," he pretended to sigh, "I can't help it. If I don't have spiritual roots, how can I practice?"

The staff member gave him a wink.

So he waited outside.

After the other party got off work, he called him to a coke hall.

This Coke is very sugary. Drinking too much will lead to chronic suicide.

But there is no way?

Who asked him to ask for help?

Give the other person some Coke and he drinks mineral water.

After all, he is a person who recovered from a serious illness.

He just checked with Heavenly Dao and found out that there was no spiritual root.

There are two ways, one is to seize the body of the person with spiritual roots, and the other is to seize the spiritual roots of the person with spiritual roots.

Sure enough, the other party whispered to him two methods.

Gu Tiancheng didn't hesitate at all: "As long as my brother helps me, it will be easy to talk about money."

"Well, to seize other people's spiritual roots, you have to do it through an advanced surgery."

"This kind of surgery is a legacy from outsiders."

"Very mature."

"Actually, there is no need to feel any psychological burden. In fact, there are many people with spiritual roots down there."

"But they will never have the chance to practice in their lifetime."

"Because not everyone is willing to spend 200,000 yuan to draw a prize."

"After all, the one in 10,000 chance is actually about the same as a certain vote."

"Even if the test comes out, 200,000 is just the beginning. If you want to go up, you have to please the sects above and spend money."

"Many people can only look on in despair."

Gu Tiancheng nodded.

If most people want to be willing to give up, their parents must be willing to give up.

200,000, I'm afraid half of the parents can't bear this cruelty.

Besides, having spiritual roots is just the beginning.

If you want to go up, you have to keep spending money.

How many parents can afford it?

No way.

Bottomless pit.

Only those with capital will do.

"So some people sell their spiritual roots in a lottery for 100,000 yuan, or even 50,000 yuan. You give him the money, and if he draws the spiritual roots, it belongs to you. If he doesn't, he makes 50,000 yuan in vain. Someone If you want to sell more, it's impossible. The test is a universal database and has records."

"Of course, if you charge 200,000 for one test, you will definitely lose money, so there are various auxiliary and cheap methods to screen..."

But for Gu Tiancheng, he can easily tell whether others have spiritual roots.

This is very economical.

Of course he couldn't expose this.

So take the normal path.

"Brother, can you help me operate it?"

"sure."

Then Gu Tiancheng gave the other party one million.

The staff then began further operations.

The other party really has a way.

I found three people with spiritual roots for him in a row.

But they are all eighth or ninth grade.

Gu Tiancheng added another million.

Sixty-seventh grade.

Add more.

Four or five grades.

More.

Nothing has changed.

"What's wrong? You can't go up anymore?"

"More advanced, it's not about money anymore."

"What's the question?"

"Lots and lots of money issues."

"One hundred million?"

"Can."

There are second and third grade ones.

But he was still not satisfied.

Then he simply started looking for it himself.

If you want to check, just look for those who have the spiritual roots of the Great Dao.

Soon he found it.

This way of heaven is awesome.

But when things came to a head, he found that he could not transplant rashly.

Because no one cares about ordinary spiritual roots, even those below level 2.

The main reason is that there are too many people who cannot practice.

Just like the Manchu Qing Dynasty, no matter how talented Einstein is, he still has to kneel down and call himself a slave. Oh, by the way, you are not qualified to call yourself a slave until you have a certain status.

Then it's not worth anything.

But the Great Spiritual Root is still valuable.

And it's very popular.

If he finds out, he will definitely be silenced.

Then someone snatched it away.

He has now found one.

There is also a first-class one.

But since there is the best one, if he wants to ascend, he must choose the Great Spiritual Root.

But here comes the problem.

How could he let others not know that this person was the spiritual root of the Great Dao?

There is only one way, to seize it yourself.

Or do it yourself.

So he spent some money to silence the staff.

We can't let this guy find out that he suddenly stopped looking for him.

Anyway, the other party was also a person engaged in underground things, and he deserved to die.

You should have been aware of this long ago.

To be the protagonist, you need to be ruthless and decisive in killing.

Gu Tiancheng is doing some mental construction for himself.

Don't tell me, if you do this, you will really feel guilty.

He then began learning how to transplant himself.

One year later.

After searching with Heaven, he finally learned how to transplant spiritual roots.

In short, the way of heaven is an encyclopedia.

And it's super comprehensive.

It was so convenient for him to be able to find out whatever he needed.

You just need to learn on your own.

It took another three years.

He had just practiced to the point where he was so familiar with it that he could operate it by himself.

Just this time.

He found that he couldn't do it anymore.

Yes, he fell in love with the owner of the Great Spiritual Root.

This is a fairy beauty.

In the past, as a behind-the-scenes manipulator, he scorned the so-called love.

Even the so-called Emperor Xuanzong of Tang strangled Concubine Yang to death not to protect his own status.

She was also twisted by later generations into Concubine Yang volunteering to die for Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty.

Ridiculous, if that were the case, she would not have fled with Tang Xuanzong.

Just hang yourself.

Since you run away, you just want to live.

Don't underestimate people's desire to survive.

In the end, he was strangled to death by others instead of hanging himself.

This is what is called love.

But now he believed it again.

"Brother, you can take anything you want. As long as it's what I have." The other party looked at him lovingly.

Yes, he wanted to keep the other person by his side.

Some means were used.

Let the other party be completely devoted to him.

He gritted his teeth.

No, it must be replaced.

After all, life is in a hurry.

Cultivation is a waste of time.

There can be no further delay.

At most, he can succeed in cultivation and then resurrect her from the heavenly realm of the world.

Once a person's spiritual root is transplanted, it cannot be transplanted back again.

Because the human body cannot bear such a big torment.

And the life span will be significantly shortened.

Gu Tiancheng also prepared himself mentally.

Little did he know that when he began to kill people and silence them, he was already standing with both feet in the mire.

Spiritual roots are actually a special kind of meridians.

Meridians used to attract spiritual energy.

To extract spiritual roots, you actually need to transplant the other person's meridians into your own body.

The transplant recipient will experience great pain.

About as painful as a cramp.

Cramps can of course be numbed with medication.

However, this meridian is directly related to the sea of ​​human consciousness.

Medication won't do.

Unless the immortal takes action.

But how could Gu Tiancheng find the immortal at this time.

He had no choice but to endure the pain and undergo surgery.

What he endured was psychological pain.

What the other party endured was both physical and psychological pain.

This is what he said:

"Since ancient times, there is no one who has achieved great things without shedding blood. For my great things, I ask you to bleed. In the future, after I become an immortal, I will definitely resurrect you."

After hearing his words, the woman stopped struggling.

Be willing to accept your fate.

He didn't even cry out in pain.

You know, this is a very, very painful thing.

Gu Tiancheng then slowly transplanted the other party's spiritual roots to himself.

Throughout the process, he wanted to stop several times.

But when I think of the pain in the past, I grit my teeth and persist.

If he doesn't do this, he will be the one who suffers in the future!

"Those who do great things must be ruthless and hard-hearted!"

Hard as stone!

Ordinary people cannot do great things.

That's it.

Must be ruthless.

He hypnotized himself like this.

Transplant the opponent's spiritual roots bit by bit to yourself.

"You said you would resurrect me in the future."

"I said it, I promise."

"Okay, I'll leave first."

The surgery is done.

The woman was in pain.

It's life and death.

From beginning to end, she was a woman.

no name.

Gu Tiancheng deliberately did not remember her name, and deliberately forgot her name.

Just don’t leave yourself any spiritual flaws.

He let out a sigh of relief.

Then tidy up your body.

The Great Spiritual Root is obtained.

Gu Tiancheng, now he just has to find a way to get up.

But what if the other party tests out that he has a spiritual root?

So he looked up another method from heaven.

That is, you can cover up your spiritual roots by taking certain medicines.

I am afraid that he has taken this kind of medicine again.

Cover up the great spiritual roots into second-grade spiritual roots.

Not high, not low.

In fact, although it seems high.

In fact, it's just the same thing. After all, there are too many people who can't practice.

Just like the imperial examination in the feudal era.

There are too many people who are highly qualified but cannot study.

So what?

The emperor didn't care at all.

The so-called number one scholar doesn't matter.

Only one champion in three years.

Among scholars, the status is very noble.

But among the emperor and the ministries, they didn't care about the number one scholar.

that's all.

Gu Tiancheng used money to throw money at the road again.

He bribed the guards leading to the world of cultivation.

Then test the spiritual roots.

Second grade, some sects still want it.

Of course that's it.

Nothing swarmed.

There was no looting either.

On the contrary, the apprenticeship contract given was harsh.

"Complete the foundation building period and serve the sect for 50 years."

"Golden elixir, 200 years."

"Nascent Soul, 2000."

"The prohibited terms are as follows:"

"No betrayal, no leakage..."

"All the above interpretation rights belong to the sect."

A posture of whether you want to sign or not, whether you want to come or not.

When Gu Tiancheng saw such a contract, he couldn't help but cry.

They can obviously prohibit people below from going up.

There is still a passage left.

Really, he cried to death...

Then he quietly asked Tiandao.

Tiandao suggested that he join a sect called Qingyun Sect.

He accepted it immediately.

The main reason is that the name of this sect is also good, and it has achieved great success.

It’s also a line from Xue Baochai’s lyrics in Dream of Red Mansions.

The teacher once criticized this in the textbook...

Say this is feudal dross.

After entering society, I realized that these are the three correct views.

You wanted to lie flat when you were young, how can you do it in the future?

Is it better to rise to the top than to stay at home and be a local king, Jia Baoyu?

He also hopes that he will achieve great success.

It's just that he was still too naive at this time.

too young.

He never imagined that Patriarch Qingyun, who had risen to great heights, had been a beggar in the upper world for thousands of years.

He was also a little excited.

Forgot to ask Tiandao for more details.

After all, the members of the sect were anxious.

If you hesitate, they will take back the apprenticeship contract.

He quickly signed his name.

And took an oath.

In short, the difference between selling oneself and selling oneself is that one does not sell oneself...

Then he was led into Qingyun Gate.

…………

At this moment.

Upper Bound.

Ancestor Qingyun just received a good job.

It was sent from the City Lord's Mansion.

Ask him to write "My Forty Thousand Years as a Beggar".

He thought for a while and immediately wrote quickly.

"Beggars have a bright future. To be a beggar, you have to do what you do and love what you do."

"How can I better reflect my emotional value as a beggar?"

"Use your status as a beggar to inspire those young practitioners, making them more passionate to practice and more motivated to take risks..."

"Being a beggar can give others a sense of superiority and happiness compared to others."

"One beggar can effectively reduce the quarrels of 10 families."

"A beggar can effectively increase the happiness of a family."

"Beggars are good, beggars are wonderful. No one in the world can have less of them, but beggars cannot have less of them."

"Everyone says it's better to be a god, but in the end it's better to be a beggar."

After a long speech, this Qingyun Patriarch finally made the beggar look like a flower.

And what he said was true.

I forgot to mention that I passed my driving license test. It was not easy. It took a year of hard work. . .