In the Worship Hall, although the Cultivation practitioners did not line up, they basically bought the peripheral, novels, or photo-recording jade slips that they wanted. After all, there was only one reason why others were unwilling to buy it, and that was that the price you offered was not high enough. The cultivators who could enter the Tang Worship Hall were basically all Earthly Immortals, and there were even some who had reached the Celestial Immortal Realm. When they really wanted to buy it, how could they not offer a price that would tempt ordinary people?
After returning to her room, Lin Qingwu excitedly flipped open the book titled " The First Demon God in History ". At the same time, she secretly sighed in her heart that the artist who drew this cover was indeed good. It looked very attractive at first glance.
"One Body, Three Tribulations, Six Paths? What kind of cultivation method is this?"
Lin Qingwu muttered to herself. She was a cultivator at the Heaven Celestial Stage and a Qi Refinement Warrior from Mount Shu. His cultivation was far superior to his peers, and he had also seen many things about the cultivation world in the Shushan Miscellany Pavilion.
However, from what she had seen and heard of the cultivation systems, there were either the Golden Elixir Great Dao of Laozi, the Primordial Saint's Primordial Qi Cultivation Dao, or the Nine Tonic Dao of the Heavenly Interception of the Tongtian Saint. Or the enlightenment of the Three Thousand Dreams of the Sages of Buddhism, or the way of the Golden Body of the Sarira of the Sage Zhunti; There was also the Dao of the True Body of the Demon Cultivators or the Dao of the Sorcerer Tribe's bloodline. However, he had never heard of the Three Calamities and Six Paths of One Body.
Then, he laughed at himself." The world is so big. I'm just a small cultivator. How can I know everything? Besides, this is just a legend."”
However, when Lin Qingwu saw the description of the Three Calamities and Six Paths, she couldn't help but think carefully.
If it was really a cultivation system that he had never heard of before, then the senior who created this system might have left behind a few words of enlightenment. This kind of harvest was enough for a small cultivator like him to gain for a lifetime.
This was because there was a saying recorded in Mount Shu's Miscellany Pavilion: "The founder of a new cultivation system can be called a fellow Daoist with the Sage!”
When he saw Lin Huang fall into the heart tribulation, he sighed that his heart could not transcend in the mortal world, and then sighed that he was lucky enough to be in the mortal world. Lin Qingwu thought of a person she would never forgive in her life!
"Lin Huang spent 30 years living like a fly and living like a dog to thank his parents for raising him. Thirty years is like walking on thin ice, to repay his wife and children's love for half a lifetime. Sixty years of living beings, cattle and horses, only to obtain the eternal gods, dragons and elephants, to strengthen the Dao heart. What about you? Abandon his wife and daughter, cut off kinship, in order to prove his heart.
Mother has always told me that your choice is right. Master also said that this is to stabilize your heart and pursue the Great Dao.
But, but, it didn't have to be like this! Lin Huang could have used 60 years to repay the bonds of the mortal world that he had spent 25 years guarding, so why couldn't you do it?!!”
Lin Qingwu questioned him in her heart. If he hadn't abandoned his wife and daughter, her mother wouldn't have died of depression. If he hadn't cut ties with his family, Ah Weng wouldn't have died without a son to support his coffin. In the end, his family would not fall apart.
He had traveled through mountains and rivers and experienced countless dangers along the way. He had knelt in front of Mount Shu for nine days and nine nights, and his life was on the line. Only then did his master take him in as his disciple because he wanted to ask him in person, did he regret it? However, he didn't get an answer. He couldn't even see him because he was already in seclusion. After he broke through to the Heaven Celestial Stage, he was sent to Chang 'an to be a consecrator of the Tang Empire.
By the time she finished reading the last chapter, Lin Qingwu's face was already filled with tears. After a long time, she wiped her tears and closed the tear-stained book, The First Demon God in History. On the cover, she wrote,""You are inferior to Lin Huang!" He then placed the book into his dimensional pouch and sent it back to Mount Shu using his sect's Thousand Mile Messenger Crane.
She wanted him to know that he had done wrong back then!
Not to mention how big of a stir the " The Greatest Demon God in History " that Lin Qingwu had sent back to Mount Shu had caused, the next day, Yun Tianqing's " A Chinese Obelisk to the West " finally began to ferment in Chang 'an after a night of brewing. The 100,000 people who had watched " A Chinese Oscaristic Journey " might not have families, but they definitely had a few good friends. Some of them even had many invitations to parties.
In front of his good friends or at a party, he would occasionally say a classic line from a Chinese Oathtale:
" The person I like is a hero. One day, he will step on the colorful clouds to marry me. I only guessed the first part, but I couldn't guess the ending..."
"Why did you shave your beard? Don't you know that you've lost your character without your beard…Sigh…You're not good at literature or martial arts. If you don't want to be a mountain bandit, do you want to be the top scholar? Save it! Change your image? Go back to your promising career as a mountain bandit!”
"I don't want you to think of someone else when you look at me.”
"Who said I was cross-eyed? I only focused my vision on one point to change my previous view of things!”
After their publicity, many people were interested in the photo of the " A Chinese Oscaristic Journey " in the Wondrous Dream Pavilion. The next day, they all came to the Wondrous Dream Pavilion.
"What is it? You said that there are 300,000 people outside?!!”
Yun Tianqing slept until noon. He hadn't even eaten lunch when he heard Uncle Meng running over in a panic and telling him that there were 300,000 people outside the Wondrous Dream Pavilion.
"It's not just 300,000 now. It might have already reached 400,000! However, we only have 230,000 books left in our warehouse. Even if we get the workshop to print them now, we won't be able to make it in time.”
Uncle Meng had a worried look on his face. He had never seen such a big scene in so many years.
Yun Tianqing walked to the window and took a look. If he didn't know that this was the Great Tang, he would have thought that he would be surrounded by zombies from Resident Evil. If there were more than 10,000 people, there would be a sea of people. There were more than 300,000 people outside. It was probably as Uncle Meng had said, close to or even reaching 400,000 people! Fortunately, the Golden Guards were doing their best to maintain order. Otherwise, even if the people of the Great Tang in the Primordial World had a quality that far exceeded that of his previous life, they would still be trampled on.
More importantly, the cloud bed kept pulling people in and sending them away, but the sea of people surrounding it did not decrease at all. Based on this situation, Yun Tianqing estimated that the number of people who would buy it in one day could reach 500,000!
However, the key was that in the past half a year, the small printing workshop he bought had only produced a total of 500,000 copies. Yesterday, he had already sold 200,000 copies. Although he had already instructed the workshop to continue production and printing yesterday, it was impossible to reach the level of printing 500,000 copies a day. About 3,000 copies a day was the limit of that small workshop.
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