What does poor qualifications mean? Failure of the law means poor qualifications.

Yes, even if I work so hard and study so hard, I can't let go of the paper, and I can learn it by heart after studying hard and practicing hard.

If the law doesn't work, it means the law doesn't work.

In addition to some basic thunder spells and thunder escapes that could be used reluctantly with the help of talismans, Song Dayou could not cast any of those advanced secrets of escape from light and thunder tactics and heart spells no matter what.

In fact, Song Dayou has probably understood his upper limit after being stuck in the golden elixir consummation for so many years.

The so-called difference between immortals and mortals, the so-called qualifications and causation, are the limits of such a cruel person, which is destined from the time of birth.

That invisible threshold can't be broken through by working hard or calling for a change of destiny.

So what?

Can’t mortals cultivate immortality? Can’t mortals change their lives?

Even if mortals can't do it, and the method doesn't work, it's okay to enjoy it!

You can still preach on your behalf!

As a teacher, as long as you can see your disciples become successful, that’s enough!

Song Dayou may have already understood each other, even if everything in front of him is

I have been studying these magic secrets for a long time, but I am not even qualified to learn them. I still try not to hide my secrets, focus on them, and explain my many years of experience to my disciples, as well as the intensive reading of each volume and each method.

Zheng Zetian can also see that this master has indeed made in-depth research on thunder magic over the years, but he just lacks the qualifications to use it.

But is it a mortal body...there is no solution...

In fact, since a long time ago, cultivation has been restricted by the Immortal Palace.

The monopoly of wealthy families is not something that poor people are qualified to consider.

matter.

Later, when there were three major sects, the sect would no longer waste resources, and would specially select Taoists with superior qualifications and top grades.

Sowing Taoism to cultivate, so-called preaching, is just to break down barriers and spread the Taoism from the hands of the Immortal Palace clans to the hands of qualified Taoists.

In the beginning, the vast majority of ordinary people with mortal bodies had no chance of contacting the path to immortality.

But now Mozhu Mountain is different,

Not only Tai Su Dao, that giant has come up with too many new things, but they have also spread old and new things together. Tai Chi Tian Tai Su Tian Tian Wai Tian has printed and published everything and thrown it out, and there are countless magic beasts.

Meats, spiritual fruit elixirs, virtual jade gems are supplied to the market, and almost anyone who can read and write, as long as they can work hard to make a few money, regardless of immortals, will have a chance to embark on the right path.

But such new contradictions have also arisen, and they are even more

The insurmountable gap, the difference between immortals and mortals, is before everyone's eyes.

Immortals and mortals seem to be destined from birth.

Some Taoists, even if they have qualifications, can learn it as soon as they learn it, understand it as soon as they see it, and become effective as soon as they try it. If you ask why, they don't know why.

And the vast majority of mortals, although thanks to the blessing of the giant, can lift the veil of the immortal way and take a look, they can really see it, cannot touch it, and can't touch it no matter how much they ask. This kind of people can't climb up after entering the door.

The taste is probably more painful than not having a chance to get started from the beginning, right?

In the words of Xuanmen, it does not have the understanding and fate; in the words of Juzi, it does not have the authority and genes.

Ask Zheng Zetian what he can do.

There was nothing Zheng Zetian could do, not even Luo Zu could do it back then.

After all, in his time, mortal idiots had been diverted to the Black Lotus Sect from the very beginning. Who could join the Luo Sect, who was not a first-level, shocking, and extremely talented Taoist from the three major sects? Just like that, reading the Heavenly Book was still the same.

A batch of batches will be killed...

...

Of course, Zheng Zetian is not the kind of boy who kills fun, and he will not irritate Song Dayou. These so-called "Legends of Thunder" and "Secret Secrets of Mantras" are actually just that. He only needs to read them once and he can learn them.

It's just a matter of adapting to local conditions. As long as you are familiar with it, it is enough to pick a few powerful ones and use them.

It's really not worth it

Every method and method is studied so deeply.

After all, the reincarnation of the dignified ancestor Luo, why did he treat this table of delicious food today just to covet something from the Qing Ting Sect? He just saw that the master was a good person and treated him sincerely. Since the two of them are destined, there is nothing else to do now.

Ability helped Song Da make a breakthrough.

If you break the mortal body, you can at least help others survive this catastrophe of death.

Or at least you have to at least make him happy.

Yes, it’s not enough to have good wine, good food, and a successor. After working hard all your life, what more could you ask for if you have a junior by your side to drink with you and listen to your blowjobs?

Zheng Zetian may not remember such days very much, but he does remember this humble and meager wish.

So Zheng Zetian added wine at the right time, praised at the right time, asked questions at the right time, and always acted like a junior, without interrupting the ordinary old man who was lost in memories at the wine table.

A few happy days.

Fortunately, this meal lasted until Youshi, and Song Dayou no longer got stuck with fish bones or choked on rice wine. Zheng Zetian also breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter what, after surviving "the last fatal disaster," this time, it is indeed a change of destiny, right?

Of course, to be on the safe side, we have to check with the giant who always sings badly. (1

"Master, it's getting dark, I'm going to worship the moon."

"Oh, it's okay to work so hard, go ahead, go ahead. The old man is drunk and nagging, so he won't delay your practice.

Already."

Can you get drunk with rice wine? If you don’t get drunk with wine, everyone will get drunk.

"yes."

So Zheng Zetian packed up the leftovers and went out to make up for the sulky goat's meal, and the lamb bleated, wagging its tail and licking its hands, and made peace with him.

Zheng Zetian walked along the mountain road and climbed to the mine field at the top of Qingting Peak, recalling "this time, the experiences and choices he made. He reviewed it to confirm whether he had missed any details.

The shadows of the trees recede,

The stairs slide down from under me,

The night wind blew by my ears,

Thunder sounded from far away

Is it so smooth?

Is it that simple?

Is this enough to pass the test?

Can this save be passed on like this?

Zheng Zetian stopped, raised his head, and appeared on the Zuntian Demon Altar in front of him. The statue of the Thunder Master gradually came to life under the moonlight that spread all over the world. The blue and black scales gradually showed flesh color and twitched together.

It seemed like he was stretching his muscles and bones.

Zheng Zetian stood in the shadow of the God of Thunder, not looking up at the moon.

In the dark, he had a feeling that as long as he looked up and went to Xuxingtian, some things in this world would be irreversible.

Yes, something is wrong.

Something else is wrong.

He couldn't use many Xuanmen thunder spells, so why did the railway guard Lu Qi need to kill him? Why was it necessary to do such a cruel thing? Didn't he care about his fellow sect members at all?

If you want to cover up your own affairs, if you want to cut off cause and effect and clues, then just like dealing with the leopard-eared monster guarding, one move is enough, right? For people like Lu Qi, "Mortals, not

"It's not worth wasting your time, is it?

It was as if the sky had opened and the moonlight shone down along the head of the God of Thunder, bringing the resurrected Zuntian Demon to the human world.

Looking at the light and shadow jumping like a dragon, the boy's mind suddenly jumped over Song Dayou's words.

"Your master and I were on the Yushan battlefield, and even eight devils could not kill me even if they ambush me. There is no other scene I have ever seen."

But with your abilities, why do you need to send eight devils to ambush you?

If it was really necessary...how could I let you go so easily?

The moonlight shined over his head, Zheng Zetian turned around and headed down the mountain. Song Dayou was just a mortal with limited qualifications, a mage who had been stuck in the Golden Core realm for many years. He even ran out of time like Qingting Peak, with the moonlight chasing behind him.

In this moment of changing light and dark, Zheng Zetian saw the reflection of the moonlight at the foot of the mountain.

Although it was just a flash of brilliance, Zheng Zetian still saw the flash of stars at that moment.

He has seen similar things. Yes, Song Dayou's glasses and the masks of the guardians of the Discipline Academy all have similar lenses, used to reflect the moonlight of Xuyue!

There is someone at the foot of the mountain!

"The divine sky is hidden in the clear blue sky!"

There was a crack of thunder, blue light shone, and Zheng Zetian escaped and flashed, like a thunderbolt, hitting the position where the starlight disappeared in an instant.
To be continued...