Simulated Cultivation of Immortals: The beginning of the game is full of comprehension

"Who said you can't catch fish without a hook?"

Ze sat on the fishing platform, waved his hand gently, and threw the fishing line into the spiritual pond on the fourth floor.

In the spiritual pond on this level, the fish are basically covered with golden scales, which shine in the sun and look very beautiful and unique.

The golden scales are wide and there are mysterious lines on them, making them look extremely extraordinary.

The fish has golden scales, which is a symbol of its evolution towards the dragon. It is not an exaggeration to call it an ichthyosaur.

Further up, those fish with golden scales all over their bodies, claws on their bellies, and horns on their heads have become increasingly dragon-like.

It is not appropriate to call it an ichthyosaur, but it is more suitable to call it an arowana.

Just wait for it to completely transform its bloodline and cross the dragon gate. From then on, it can transform into a real nine-clawed dragon and soar above the sky.

Today, what Ze is fishing for is the fourth layer of the spiritual pool, those fish and dragons that have begun to transform into dragons but are not yet deep enough.

"Fellow Taoist, you are a pole without a hook."

"These fish have spiritual wisdom, how do you catch them?"

Li Xiang felt something magical, so he stood up and sat next to the fishing platform together.

Let’s see how Mr. Ze catches fish and dragons.

"Hahaha!"

"If you are a poor fisherman, those who are willing will come."

uh-huh?

The strange words made Li Xiang feel a little weird.

"Fellow Taoist, do you still remember the boy who led you when you came here?"

Seeing that Li Xiang was a little confused, Ze turned sideways and explained to him.

"Of course I remember it. The boy was so delicate and looked very spiritual."

"But from what I see, he seems to be a spiritual fish in this pond?"

The boy was smart and followed etiquette in his actions, which made Li Xiang very happy.

But such a smart guy is just wandering around the seventh level of the spiritual pool.

Then think about it, in this higher level of the pool, those divine ichthyosaurs and dragon fish should be smarter and more spiritual.

How could it be possible to be fished away by this hookless pole?

Ze nodded slightly.

"exactly."

"Fellow Taoist, are you interested in hearing how I caught this spiritual fish with my hookless pole?"

"Appreciate further details!"

Li Xiang sat down, holding a glass of spiritual wine in his left hand, and toasted gently towards the majestic Longmen not far away.

The fish leaps over the dragon gate, such a magical place, it’s a revelation!

Ze sat on the fishing platform and pointed his finger at the rolling river at the bottom of the Diling Pond.

"Fellow Taoist, please take a look!"

Standing on the attic now, looking down from a high place, I suddenly felt that the river next to me was much wider, and there were countless fish swaying in it.

At first glance, there is an illusion that you are facing a big river.

The fountain at Longmen passed through the Nine Spiritual Ponds, fell to the ground, and turned into rolling waves, which is really mysterious.

Ze spoke softly:

"The spiritual spring spewed out by Longmen connects three mountains and four rivers. The river below seems narrow, but if you leave this small world, it is connected to at least a dozen large rivers, thousands of rivers, and countless mountains.

Liuye Creek."

"Thousands of beauties gather here, but any fish with good fortune can swim upstream along the river to obtain the blood of the true dragon."

Ze pointed at the spiritual fish swaying on the sixth floor and said:

"That little guy named Yuan was originally from a stinking ditch near Southern Wasteland. He was the most common carp in the water. He was about to starve to death, but he got a chance and came to this small world."

"Sail against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. It lives in the big river at the bottom. It must swim hard all the time. If you don't pay attention, you will be washed away by the current and rushed out of this small world. You will lose your blessing.

source."

"It practiced hard all the way and suffered countless hardships before leaping into the ninth level of the spiritual pool."

"After entering the spiritual pool, you no longer have to suffer the pain of being washed away by the water. Under the nourishment of spiritual charm, over time, this little guy has just opened his spiritual wisdom. Well, he is actually a little guy with a firm Taoist heart. He only thinks about transforming into a dragon.

.”

"After trying year after year, working hard year after year, and swimming upstream, I have just reached the sixth level of the spiritual pool and grown the first golden scales."

"From then on, I changed my destiny against the will of heaven, transformed my bloodline, and embarked on the path of evolving towards a divine dragon."

"This journey has been full of hardships and dangers. It took him twenty years to reach this point."

Saying that, Ze shook his head gently.

Suddenly he turned around and asked Li Xiang.

"Fellow Taoist, what do you think of this little guy's character?"

"If he were a mortal monk, how do you think his Taoist mind is? How high is it?"

Listening to Bai Ze's inquiry, Li Xiang carefully read the story and recalled it in his mind.

With a firm heart, you can swim against the current.

I spent half my life just for the sake of destiny.

With such a character, Li Xiang kept flashing individual figures in his mind, comparing and thinking about them.

After a long time, he slowly spoke.

"Twenty years, this is an extremely long time for a carp at the lowest level of the food chain."

"If a person is willing to devote his energy to one thing throughout his life, even if his talent is average, I think it may be possible to enter the sixth level."

Li Xiang said softly.

What he said was not false.

Most ordinary people have average talents without special opportunities.

The highest height that Qiuji can reach in his life is the seventh level.

This is not a joke, this is what the teacher actually said.

The journey of cultivating Taoism is basically a matter of changing one's destiny against the will of heaven, and it cannot be said to be half easy.

But if you have a firm heart and are willing to practice hard throughout your life, even if your talent is average.

Li Xiang felt that this person could also cross the threshold and enter the sixth level.

But come to think of it.

Rank six should be its end point.

"Hahaha!"

"good!"

"Fellow Taoist, I think the same thing. Come on, cheers!"

Ze picked up the wine glass and clinked it with Li Xiang.

The wine is fragrant and refreshing.

Ze continued to speak slowly:

"Carp have a low life and low bloodline."

"If such a creature cultivates Qi and blood, it is extremely rare for a demon clan to reach the seventh level."

"But it's different. It has been cultivating for twenty years, comprehending the aura, and using the lowest carp bloodline, it has managed to cultivate a golden scale."

"The fish has golden scales, even if it is just an ordinary golden scale, it means that it has condensed the blood of a dragon."

"With this bloodline, one day, he can enter the sixth level."

Ze looked at the swaying spirit fish below and sighed softly.

"It has cultivated golden scales. Logically speaking, it should be able to cross the countercurrent between the seventh and sixth levels and enter the next spiritual pool to obtain more aura."

"But, it didn't."

"Fellow Taoist, do you know why?"

Asking again.

Li Xiang smiled bitterly, wondering whether he was asking him or he was asking himself.

However, I also thought the story was interesting, so I didn’t pay too much attention to it and glanced at the spiritual pond.

Only then did Li Xiang notice that in the seventh-level spiritual pool, there were many swimming fish with golden scales on their bodies. They were actually not much different from the spiritual fish on the sixth level, but they still stayed on the seventh level.

Submerged among countless ordinary fish.

Although he has the qualifications to enter the sixth level, he is still submerged in the vast sea of ​​​​fish on the seventh level.

In a trance.

Li Xiang saw a fish with golden scales on the seventh floor. It was a fierce fish, swimming upstream, and was about to rush towards the sixth floor.

The sixth and seventh floors are only a few dozen meters apart.

But the difference in the number of auras among them is nearly ten times!

No living being would refuse a favorable cultivation environment.

This fish with golden scales rushed upward with all its strength. The flowing water column rolled down from above and hit its face, but it could not stop its progress in the slightest.

After all, fish with true dragon blood are eligible to enter the sixth level.

Soon, the fish, which was moving forward with all its strength, arrived at the edge of the sixth floor.

With just one leap, it can enter the sixth level.

Continue to accumulate aura here and breed the true dragon bloodline. When the time comes, you will condense half of the golden scales and enter the fifth level.

At the last moment, it swung its tail and jumped up, heading towards the sixth floor.

If nothing unexpected happens.

Something happened.

Just when it was about to land on the sixth floor, a swimming fish with six golden scales suddenly jumped out of the pond.

A tail came down from the air and hit the golden-scaled fish hard.

Taking advantage of the situation, he spat out a jet of jet-black water and hit it on its body.

It seems to really ridicule its overestimation.

One has six scales, the other has one scale.

Without any suspense, the climbing ichthyosaur was pulled directly back into the pool below.

And what's even more terrifying is...

As it fell into the water, dozens of miscellaneous fish suddenly appeared around it, which was weak, surrounding it in the center, and madly devouring its flesh, flesh, and blood.

In just a few breaths, only a pair of clean fish bones fell down and were washed away by the current.

At the same time, Ze's plain voice sounded.

"You only see that I have no hook, but you don't see that I have bait."

"In fishing, bait is actually much more important than hook."

With that said, Ze pointed to the dragon gate not far away.

The roaring spiritual spring falls from the dragon's mouth, nourishing the nine spiritual pools and the turbulent river at the bottom.

"Ten leaps from the Dragon Gate. Anyone who leaps over the Dragon Gate is a true dragon."

"However, among the countless creatures beneath it, only one can transform into a dragon."

"The rest of the living beings are all nameless."

"Don't you see, each layer of aura is decreasing layer by layer."

"Fish leaping over the dragon gate, although it seems fair, gives every creature a chance to become a true dragon."

"But not every fish has a chance to get this opportunity."

"Sometimes, fate has actually decided everything."

"Whether one can become a divine dragon depends not only on the fish's Taoist heart, but also on the fish's talent."

"It depends more on the life of the fish."

Bai Ze said leisurely:

"Some fish are born in poor places and never have the opportunity to enter the Dragon Gate world throughout their lives."

"Some fish are born on this high platform of Dragon Gate, and their parents are of fish and dragon blood."

"Longmen's resources are limited. The more fish come in, the more fish they have to take away the resources."

"The reduction in resources means that their opportunities to move to the next level are reduced."

Bai Ze's voice was gentle, but seemed to contain the accumulation of time.

"Dragon Gate has existed for thousands of years."

"Thousands of years are enough for too many things to happen."

"It takes a long time to kill evil people and become a great evil, and it takes a long time for swimming fish to evolve into a family."

"They monopolize opportunities for the lower class to rise."

"Perhaps a real dragon should emerge from the pond under the Dragon Gate, but this real dragon can only emerge from the fish in this spiritual pond."

"The low-level mixed-blood fish don't deserve the chance to transform into a dragon."

"So, the scene you saw happened."

Bai Ze pointed to the spiritual pond opposite.

"The upper three floors look down on the middle three floors, but the middle three floors look down on the lower three floors."

"Layers of monopoly, layers of contempt."

"Unless you have extreme power, don't even think about having the chance to enter the next level of spiritual pool."

Li Xiang was stunned.

Listen to Ze's introduction.

He suddenly felt very surprised.

Could it be that the world of fish is also so hierarchical and insurmountable?

He thought for a while and spoke slowly.

"What about the lower three floors?"

"As the bottom of the contempt chain, what about them?"

Li Xiang was a little curious.

But after hearing his words, Ze's expression became very strange.

"The lower three floors, the lower three floors are the most bizarre. Usually it is the true dragon bloodline that despises the miscellaneous fish, but in the lower three floors, it is the miscellaneous fish that despise the true dragon bloodline."

At this point, Ze laughed so hard that he was out of breath.

"Because there is no chance to go up, the fish on the lower three floors are actually crazy. They can't go up, so naturally they have no way to vent their anger, so their temperament becomes more and more weird."

"They began to be jealous and hate those of their own race who cultivated the true dragon bloodline."

"Sometimes, some fish have worked hard for decades to develop golden scales and true dragon bloodlines, but they still have to be ostracized by their own race. Although they cannot defeat the golden-scaled fish, when these golden-scaled fish jump up against the current,

When it comes to entering the next level of the spiritual pool, most of the fish on the next three levels will make sarcastic remarks and look down upon you."

“When you see a golden-scaled fish being beaten down by a fish on the upper layer, not only will you not help, but you may even form a siege and eat the golden-scaled fish while it is weak.”

Bai Ze sighed leisurely.

"This is the inheritance left by a certain ancestor of our demon clan before his death."

"The nine Yunlong Terraces were originally intended to raise a real dragon."

"True dragon, true dragon, this group of fish may not be able to cultivate this true character in ten thousand years."

"A true strong man relies on invincible faith and an unswerving Taoist heart."

"It is a bit wishful thinking to rely on the monopoly class to gain the recognition of Longmen and transform into a dragon."

Ze said a lot.

It seems that he is very dissatisfied with the fish and dragons in this spiritual pond.

That’s why I fish here to satisfy my appetite.

"By the way, fellow Taoist."

"You haven't said yet how you caught the fish named Yuan."

Li Xiang asked.

After listening to the story for a long time, he finally understood the history of Longmen.

But the specific fishing method, Ze was so happy talking about it alone that he completely forgot about it.

"Ha ha."

“Friends of Taoism, please don’t blame me. Friends of Taoism, please don’t blame me.”

"I'll tell you one by one."

"Fellow Taoist, as I said just now, you only see me without a hook, but you don't see me with bait."

"Do you know what kind of bait I am? It can make the fish below willingly follow me up."

"Even though you knew that you might be eaten by me and you would be doomed, you still followed my hookless pole and fished yourself up."

Li Xiang seemed to have something in mind.

Just as he was about to speak, Ze preempted him.

"I gave Yuan a chance."

"In a world locked by class."

"Opportunity to keep going up."