Chapter Thirty-Seven Dreams
"It's just that you are still within the effect of "Jing Mengqu", and you will degenerate in a while."
Chen Xinglan's words were like cold water pouring on his head, making him happy.
"But you can take this opportunity to experience your spiritual sense well, so that next time you break through, follow this feeling, you will be much easier."
"Can I download this Jingmeng song online and listen to it every day? Isn't I just practice the effect of spiritual consciousness every moment?"
Chen Mobai thought of a good idea, with a look of hope.
"You're thinking too much. Jingmeng Song is not just music, but an auxiliary practice technique inherited by the Immortal Sect. It evolved from the "Jingshen Song". Only by listening with your own ears and the singers can the effect be achieved with all their hearts."
Chen Baolan shook his head. He was not the first to think like Chen Mobai.
"What is Jingshen Song?"
Chen Mobai asked again.
"The first auxiliary magical skill of the Immortal Sect. After listening to this song, the great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage can experience the realm of transforming themselves into a god. Unfortunately, it's a pity that no monk has practiced it for two thousand years. Everyone is the closest master of Yindao who is practicing Jingshen Qu. It's a pity that the spiritual roots are not good. Under the shackles of cultivation, they can only practice Jingshen Qu."
After listening to Chen Baolan's explanation, Chen Mobai took a breath of air conditioning.
"Since that's the case, why don't you use the immortal arts and Bu Tian to cleanse the immortal roots of everyone. A great master who has practiced the Jingshen Qu has an unlimited value. Maybe it will give our immortal sect a few more god-transforming ancestors."
How could Chen Mobai think of something that could have occurred to the upper level of the Immortal Sect not have been imagined?
"The immortal arts and repairs can only be used by the God-Transforming Ancestor, and the two ancestors have been in seclusion for more than 300 years."
After Chen Baolan finished speaking, Chen Mobai understood.
Bian is a genius of music that has only emerged in the past fifty years. Compared with the ancestor of the God Transformation, whose life span is in a thousand years, it is really too small.
The three halls of the Immortal Gate and the four major Taoist courts cannot disturb the two ancestors who were in seclusion because of such a small matter.
"However, it is said that Meng Huanger and Jiang Yuyuan have excellent spiritual root qualifications, and their talent on the Tao of the sound is not inferior to those of the people. They are the true Taoist seeds found by the Immortal Sect who collected thirty-six cave heavens and seventy-two blessed lands."
"If the two of them can practice the Nascent Soul, the shocking song inherited by the Immortal Sect can be played again."
"Those masters from the Immortal Sect thought they were waiting for them to grow up, so they asked everyone to personally take the Yuhuang Opera Troupe to tour the whole country. While enlightening the monks across the country, they also allowed them to accumulate blessings and merits, so that one of them could become a Nascent Soul in the future."
Chen Baolan has been with the scientific expedition team of Lingshu Academy all year round. The professor who led the team is also a member of the three halls of the Immortal Gate, and he knows more than Chen Xinglan and the others.
"Excuse me for monks across the country?"
Chen Mobai seized the key again and looked at Chen Baolan in confusion.
"You think the Yuhuang Opera Troupe has to work so hard to tour the country, and every blessed world has to be held twenty games in a row. Don't you think they are just to earn a few good things, right?"
Chen Baolan asked back, and Chen Mobai nodded subconsciously, wasn't it?
"The upper level of the Immortal Sect is so big, and you don't think about it. Since everyone is singing and striking dreams, you can grasp the spiritual consciousness that can only be cultivated in the later stage of Qi training. How can you cherish it yourself? With this source of blessing, you will naturally benefit the masses and all living beings."
"After everyone became famous thirty years ago, they were arranged for a national tour by the Immortal Sect. Thank you alone, he has opened up the secrets of most talented Qi training seeds of the Immortal Sect to understand the spiritual consciousness."
"Or what do you think, why can you become a teacher in the dance instrument Taoist temple just a mere foundation-building monk? And you are respected by everyone? Isn't it because the group of middle-level foundation-building monks in the Immortal Sect are basically enlightened by his Jingmengqu when they were on tour nationwide for eight years."
"If you succeed in building a foundation in the future and meet everyone in the border area, you will also be polite to the teacher."
After listening to Chen Baolan's explanation, Chen Mobai felt awe of Bian Yiqing, the great master of opera.
Although there is a reason for the promotion of the Immortal Sect, Bian Yiqing was able to travel through the thirty-six caves and seventy-two blessed lands for eight years just to enlighten the seeds of the Immortal Sect of his parents' generation of Immortal Sect thirty years ago. It is not an exaggeration to be called a saint in this world.
"In this way, Meng Huanger and Jiang Yuyuan are also following the path we once had and help us enlighten our generation of immortal sentient beings."
Chen Mobai thought of this again. He was a little puzzled by his sister Wang Xinying's fanaticism about chasing stars. Now, thinking about it, his situation is small.
"Their practice is still a little shallow, but if you take it, you will be able to enter the room sooner or later. Last year, they were not recruited by the dance instrument Taoist temple to get a student. Now they are half-working and half-study. They are practicing while doing the same. I hope that one of them will practice the Swordsman Song in the future."
When Chen Baolan said this, he was not confident.
It's really the Nascent Soul realm, it's too difficult.
Even the spiritual roots are only one percent possible.
Although Meng Huanger and Jiang Yuyuan have excellent spiritual roots, supported by the Immortal Sect, and personally guided by the great masters like Bian Yiqing, they were also taken under the sect by the Dancing Taoist Academy, the possibility of the two men becoming Nascent Soul is slim according to the deductions of the masters of the Star Gazing Academy.
If it weren't for the fact that several Masters of Nascent Soul were too eager for Jingshen Qu, the Immortal Sect might not have invested such huge resources in them.
Of course, Chen Baolan did not say these words to Chen Mobai. After all, it would not dampen the enthusiasm of this nephew to cultivate immortality.
If Chen Mobai knew that the two people in the Yuhuang Opera Troupe had only a first-line chance to become a Nascent Soul, Chen Mobai, an ordinary true spiritual root, wouldn’t he be even more deadly than them?
[It would be great if one day I could listen to Meng Huanger sing songs for me every day.]
But Chen Baolan never thought about what his eldest nephew thought now. If he knew Chen Mobai’s wish, he would definitely roll his eyes.
The three hall masters of the Immortal Sect may not be treated like this.
Chen Mobai also knew that he was thinking too beautifully, but he was still a young man after all. Although he was firm in his will to cultivate immortality, some secular desires had not yet dissipated with the years of precipitation and improvement of his realm.
Maybe when he is seventy-eighty, he will think back today's thoughts and will sneer at his delusions when he was young.
"Let's go, today I'm a rare listen to everyone's surprise song. Go back to celebrate."
At this moment, Chen Xinglan had already asked Chen Baolan and Wang Jianyuan to make a few more cups, and Chen Baolan happily promised. However, Wang Jianyuan shook his head and signaled his daughter who had fallen asleep on his back.
"You guys go and drink, I'll take Xinying back to rest first."
Wang Xinying's cultivation level is only the fourth level of Qi Refining. Although she was also experienced by Jing Mengqu, she certainly did not grasp the spiritual consciousness. However, the benefits are not small. She woke up after a good sleep. Because she forced her to break through with the elixir, she might be stable.
Chen Mobai helped call a taxi and took his uncle and his family into the car.
Before Chen Yulan left, she gave the prepared gift to Chen Xinglan.
"Brother, you broke through the ninth level of Qi training. This is my intention to do with Jianyuan. Although he usually says he is not polite to you, he is actually quite happy for you."
"Let's go, why do you say so much!"
Chapter completed!