Ascending to the Jade Palace

It is a very good fairy tale novel with a lot of connotations. It is neither ignorant nor ignorant. You can read it and wonder whether it is the father-in-law who left the palace to change his skin, or the demon from outside the realm who is preparing to start his journey to enlightenment.

I can't spray this. It's so beautiful. I don't know which manager went out of the palace to buy it incognito.

I came across it recently, and I didn't start watching it until today. I couldn't stop watching it, and I didn't even grab the New Year's Day red envelope!

I have read over one hundred and sixty chapters, and the more I read, the more puzzling it becomes. First of all: Regarding cultivation, I personally summarized the three elements of progress: time, resources, and methods (that is, exercises). In the world of the book, from golden elixirs to qi training, everyone is spinning around resources. Over the past thousands of years, tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of people have sought the truth. When resources were stuck and time was being calculated, no one thought to study new methods that would take less time and cost less. Even if someone in this book is about to die at the end of their lifespan, no one wants to create a new method or method to take a gamble (such as Wang Xianzhou), and just follow the rules and practice in the exercises of the predecessors until the end of their lifespan. This is unimaginable to me. The great monk limited the monk's time to draw Qi, while the author restricted the monk's subjective initiative. Secondly; the needs of high monks (or what is the use of low-level monks). It has always been said that low-level monks are working as cattle for high-level monks, but what value can they create? The things that low-level monks can create are looked down upon by high-level monks. Take the protagonist as an example. The protagonist is a genius in refining weapons, but the magical weapons he refines during the Qi Refining Period are the only ones that he would buy during the Qi Refining Period. He has never seen anyone buy them during the Foundation Establishment Period. For the same reason, the things he refines during the Foundation Establishment Period will most likely be of no use to Zi Mansion. Similarly, great monks will not eat low-level spiritual fish or drink low-level spiritual tea. Firstly, it is embarrassing, and secondly, it is a waste of time. Therefore, the only thing low-level monks can offer to high-level monks is spiritual stones. So here comes the question, if the high monks can change the rules of the world, why should the low-level monks collect spiritual stones? Why not let the low-level monks waste so much spiritual energy and waste so much time and energy on the spiritual stone mines?

It looks amazing in the front, but the more you read in the back, the more wordy and complicated it becomes. This is an era when great power belongs to oneself. You can say that others have control of everything, and you can slowly struggle. But you are a cultivator of fairy tales. It feels the same as urban novels. It makes people feel quite disappointed, and the progress is so slow. I don't want to read it.

Above, Chang'an didn't want to finish the book like this. He wrote almost four million words. Chang'an also has professional ethics and professional mentality. How could he do this deliberately... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It's all my fault for being too careless. I'm sorry, fellow Taoists.

Let me start by saying, first of all, this is a good book. Then I scold again. An author, whether it is for pursuit or a literary youth disease. But at least he was trying to write something to express himself. So even though I saw the patriarch struggling for so long in the end, but it was all in vain, I felt disgusted. I'm disgusted, but I can still understand the author and not criticize him directly. But to be honest, I am really tired of reading this book. The things in it are not complicated, but it is really too harsh on the people around the protagonist. Wang Rongyuan died, and Wang Xianzhou disappeared without even a splash. Wang Xianmao, I think this character should at least get a little respect in the book, or a little kindness. What I don't understand is that all the distinctive and energetic people written by the older generation are basically gone. If you can't have a little bit of a happy death, and you can't even eat a little candy, you have to be disgusting, pretend to be profound, and be so bitter and resentful that no one can survive, right? There is one person who survived, Wang Yuan, to be honest -) This character makes me sick and makes me want to vomit. The reason is not for anything else. The source of the contradiction lies in your partiality. There is no harm without comparison. To be honest, this kind of writing is too petty. Keep a few things that make people feel warm. It's not like you need to fly a plane and carry a cannon. Just keep a few things that make people happy and comfortable, and you can still be so stingy. I think you are a failure to a certain extent, and you are also a success to a certain extent, allowing me to spend most of the night scolding you.

In fact, the biggest highlight of this book is that it is never easy to do anything. You have been practicing for tens of thousands of years, and you still do it as casually as the little brat. So what is the point of practicing? It can be said in the book that there is not a single fool in the Golden Core Realm, and of course there are those who are fooled. The quality of a book with the spirit of an immortal is definitely better than 99% of books, but quality does not represent sales volume. It can only be said that it requires accumulation, and results cannot be obtained by seeking results. In fact, this is also accumulation, and when the time comes, there will naturally be explosive gains.

Xiao Wang opened the Purple Mansion at noon. It's not easy. Congratulations to the Immortal King Yuque ✊✊✊

It made me snap and get up many times. It was absolutely amazing. This is definitely the vest of a great author.