Unremarkable Big Brother

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There are [-] disciples, and there are [-] questions. It is naturally impossible for Lu Changsheng to answer [-] questions.

Just pick some quite pleasing disciples to answer the questions.

Of course, this is quite pleasing to the eye because of its high appearance.

There is no way, after all, this is a realm of cultivating immortals with respect for appearance.

In fact, Lu Changsheng was once curious.

Why is the world of fairy tales I traveled through completely different from the novels I read?

Isn't the strong respected?

How did the style of painting become the value of appearance?

Even Lu Changsheng once thought that if his story was written as a novel, the introduction should be like this.

This is a world where beauty is valued, there is no routine of withdrawing marriage and slapping face, there are only extremely derived beauty techniques.

Yan Zhe, Yan Master, Great Yan Master, Yan Ling, Yan Wang, Yan Huang, Yan Zong, Yan Zun, Yan Sheng, Yan Emperor.

And the young Lu Changsheng, who came through time travel, is the strongest Emperor Yan.

The story begins here.

Take back outlandish ideas.

Lu Changsheng began to answer the questions one by one.

It was almost dark.

Lu Changsheng spoke slowly.

"After an hour, the discussion will end."

From day to night, for eight full hours, Lu Changsheng didn't even drink a sip of water for eight hours.

Not that I'm tired, just a little tired.

Most of the questions asked by these disciples were how to practice, how to improve their strength, and how to become stronger.

Isn't there a question, how to improve the appearance?

No wonder after so many years, he is still an outer disciple. Sure enough, there is a reason.

Just now.

A disciple stood up, this is a true disciple, looking at Lu Changsheng.

This person is very extraordinary, surrounded by purple lightning, just standing there, he has a terrifying aura.

The only disadvantage is that it looks very ordinary. If it weren't for the special effect of purple lightning, it would be a common man among the crowd.

"Eldest brother, my junior brother has a question I want to ask."

"Word."

"Senior brother, we monks have fought against the sky, the earth, and people. We have paid too much for the road to immortality, but from ancient times to modern times, only those few can become immortals. It took a hundred years for the younger brother to be incompetent." Time has only reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but after more than two hundred years of pause, it is still in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, so it seems brilliant, but it is difficult to become a fairy in one's life."

"Junior brother is not talented, and he has barely become a true disciple. He already knows that the road to immortality is broken. And where are the roads to immortality for these core juniors, inner disciples, outer disciples, and even those ordinary people?"

"The sage said, the great way is fifty, and one of them escapes. Please tell me, brother, where is this chance of survival!"

The disciple knelt on the ground and asked sincerely.

At this moment, all the disciples felt it. They all knelt down, kowtowed to Lu Changsheng, and asked this question.

The meaning of the other party is very simple.

I am a true disciple of Da Luo. I have only been practicing for a hundred years, and I am already in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

I am still a true disciple of Da Luo, so it is impossible to become a fairy.

What about these people?

The fairy road is so difficult.

what should we do!

This question is very well asked.

Lu Changsheng didn't answer immediately, but thought about it carefully.

After a while.