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Chapter 84 The world changes in one month

Time passed in a hurry.

The rumors of the great struggle are spreading more and more widely, and their influence on the world is becoming more and more. Perhaps it is the intentional or unintentional guidance of the Ming Dynasty, or perhaps it is the pursuit of immortality that has been opened for thousands of years.

In this month, people quickly deviated in the direction Wen Zhengming imagined.

The changing concepts of the times sometimes take hundreds of years, but today, with the development of information, it only takes a moment.

When people accept the facts, this era has changed.

The simplest change is that the most common occurrences in the university’s announcement board are not postgraduate entrance examination announcements or recruitment announcements, but qualification awakening practice classes.

This is a newly emerging training class, with the main purpose of increasing the possibility of one's awakening qualifications through training.

He claims to have internal information between various Taoist sects, and has his own training experience for the second acquired awakening qualification.

This looks a bit outrageous.

It feels as unreliable as Zhazhahui's legend.

Wen Zhengming originally thought that no one would believe this kind of registration class, but it was completely beyond his expectations.

There are countless people who sign up for such classes in universities like carp crossing the river.

Wen Zhengming's juniors even asked him if he would apply.

Report a hammer!

Wen Zhengming politely rejected his junior.

For qualifications, Wen Zhengming still needs to go to a training class?

Are you kidding?

However, Wen Zhengming was still shocked by the various products of the changes of the times.

In fact, what many people don’t know is that when times change, geniuses and shocking things appear almost the same frequency.

For example, few people believe that qigong will lift satellites in the first place.

They neither could fly with swords nor could they drive away ghosts and gods, but they were still believed by everyone at that time.

And now the same is true, all kinds of bizarre things emerge one after another.

"What kind of era has I started?"

Wen Zhengming looked at the program that had become a Exploration and Cultivation Program in front of him, and felt that the world had changed too much.

Although this was manipulated by him, I always feel that something is wrong.

Wen Zhengming stopped the exploration and cultivation program in front of him, and then jumped to the spiritual energy recovery post.

"This is the style!"

The most popular one in Tieba is now the youngster list, and the characters on it quickly became national idols within a few weeks.

Every time Wen Zhengming changes the list, he will cause terrifying debates on the Tieba.

Because this is a great battle that has never happened before.

In a world of great struggle, fighting for fame, profit, power, and throne, it is also a struggle for immortality and eternal life.

Under such a world, people are fighting against each other, and countries are fighting against each other.

There are naturally proud sons and brilliant stars; there are mediocre sentient beings who can do nothing.

If a country is destined to heaven, it will swallow it up in the world. If there is no fortune in foreign countries, the country will destroy its families.

The people who are on the list of young people in Wen Zhengming are the stars of this era and the peak between people in this era.

How can these people not become celebrities in the eyes of everyone?

In fact, everyone has a wish, which is to be on that list and prove that they are also a star who is about to rise to the sky at the beginning of this world.

Wen Zhengming gave the grasslands of the times a little spark, and it became a prairie fire and became increasingly fierce.

"Fight! See who you can reach immortality in the end!"

………

Above Mount Zhongnan, Qiao Yuanshan has the deepest feeling about this world.

Since he became a disciple of Quanzhen and taught Taoism, his junior brothers and sisters now want to fight with him as long as they are.

They all want the position on the youngsters list.

Especially the one named Zhao Yan, who comes to him every day to fight.

Qiao Yuanshan had no choice but to pretend to lose.

But the list has not changed at all.

He went to ask his master, but the answer he got was that he did not count if he deliberately lost.

This gave Qiao Yuanshan a headache.

These people obviously can't beat themselves, but they still have to challenge them. Isn't this annoying?

Qiao Yuanshan had no choice but to run to Taiyi Mountain in the cave and talk to his master.

"Master, shouldn't we be rude and impetuous? Why not ban private fights?"

The old Taoist Long Weizi sat on the cushion, and he didn't open his eyes when he heard this, but just said lightly:

"Because you have gained fame and fortune, you can say that you have given up fame and fortune. If you cannot get fame and fortune, how can you say that you are indifferent?"

"Mencius, give up everything, but this premise is obtained, otherwise why not give up? You are still too young now. Our masters do not have that high requirements for you. You disciples can talk about it first, and let us say give up!"

Qiao Yuanshan raised his head and said helplessly:

"Then wouldn't I fight them all the time?"

The old Taoist priest opened his eyes and looked at him and said, "Actually you can learn from Feng Zichu."

"Chief?" Qiao Yuanshan vaguely remembered the chief disciple, with a white-haired and childlike face, like a sharp sword unsheathed.

The old Taoist Long Wei Zi nodded, and the old god said:

"In the past, there were always people who fought with him. He was a serious man. Although he would not beat him to death, he would always beat him up very badly. After a long time, no one fought with him."

"Because everyone knows that they can't beat them, and they will be beaten up with shame."

Qiao Yuanshan's mouth was open, as if he had known his master for the first time.

Master, is your method that a serious master should teach you?

"What? I think the master's method is ruthless?" The old Taoist priest seemed to see through Qiao Yuanshan's thoughts. This disciple is good at everything, but he is a little brainless.

Qiao Yuanshan said awkwardly: "It's a little bit, after all, they are senior brothers."

The old Taoist Long Weizi seemed to agree with his idea very much. He nodded and gave a second method:

"That's easy. Master, I will take action. If you can't beat you up from the bed, they won't fight you."

"After all, you've been in bed and recuperated, and they probably feel embarrassed to do it. There's no problem with using this method for ten or eight years at a time."

Ten years and eight years?

Qiao Yuanshan's eyes were wide open. Master, am I your own disciple?

Can you come up with this method?

"Ahem...what, Master, I think your first method is very good and practical!"

When the old Taoist priest heard this, he narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Yes, the method passed down by Quanzhen's chief disciples of all generations is the most practical. Where can I find a better way in the world than this?"

Looking at the cheerful master, Qiao Yuanshan said with a haha:

"Master, if you have nothing to tell me, I'll leave first."

Qiao Yuanshan is preparing to go down the mountain to practice this method.

Before Qiao Yuanshan could walk down Taiyi Peak, the old Taoist priest called him again.

"I really have something to tell you."

"Do you still remember the uncle I told you?"

Qiao Yuanshan was stunned and said, "Remember!"
Chapter completed!
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