Chapter 808 Nothing Is Difficult in the World as Long as You Are Willing to Give Up

If there is such a flaw when transforming into a spirit, it will have an impact on Meng Fan's future limit.

Meng Fan is so eager to achieve success, it is really a bit of putting the cart before the horse!

For a sword pavilion, is it really worth it?

In the eyes of the old monk, it is naturally not worth it.

After all, for a cultivator, one's own cultivation is the foundation and the kingly way, and the others are just auxiliary.

Sect power and so on can be pursued, but it should not be forced.

The status of a mere sword pavilion master is not important at all. The old monk also understands that Meng Fan pursues the sword pavilion master not for power, he understands the significance of the sword pavilion to Meng Fan.

But it is still not worth it!

"Old monk, there are not so many perfect things in the world. I have made up my mind. No one can covet the position of the sword pavilion master!" Meng Fan said solemnly, and his eyes were also extremely firm. At this moment, no one can say anything.

Unless Elder Lin comes back in person!

But this is impossible. Elder Lin is still waiting for Di Ling'er to save him.

When I was weak, it was always Elder Lin who protected me. Now it’s time for me to protect him.

If I can’t protect Elder Lin, I must at least protect Elder Lin’s Sword Pavilion!

The old monk knew very well that it was impossible to persuade him not to pursue the position of the Lord of the Sword Pavilion at this time.

So he could only use roundabout tactics and persuade Meng Fan from another angle.

He said to Meng Fan in a serious tone: "Meng, you are a little bit obsessed. I am not asking you to give up the position of the Lord of the Sword Pavilion, but to think about it from a different angle."

Change the angle, what other angle can you change?

Two months, one month has passed, where is there time to change the angle?

"What do you mean?" Although it felt that there was no change, Meng Fan still asked the old monk this question, after all, the old monk has always been very reliable.

I have to give the old monk some respect and can't ignore him.

"Meng, two months is indeed a short time, and one month has passed, but what if it is more than two months?" The old monk said in a serious tone.

More than two months?

"But it's already been agreed to be two months, and I've promised the headmaster." Meng Fan sighed.

I was a little too impulsive at the time. Thinking about it, two months is indeed too short. I shouldn't have boasted in front of the headmaster that I could enter the state of transformation within two months.

It's fun to pretend to be cool, but it's too late to regret it.

"Meng Shizhu, you are a junior, and Lin Jinghong is an elder. It's not unacceptable for a junior to regret in front of an elder.

Lin Jinghong won't have any opinion on you, and if you insist on entering the state of transformation, wasting your talent, you may regret it in the future. After all, in the path of cultivating immortals, one mistake may lead to a complete loss!"

The old monk's voice suddenly enlightened Meng Fan.

This angle is indeed tricky, but...

It really makes sense!

I said two months, does it have to be two months?

What's wrong with delaying it?

Yes, I am a junior?

Is it shameful to say that I can't do it in two months in front of the headmaster?

It's like you told your parents that you must get 100 points in this exam, but you only got 59 points. Can your parents still kill you?

"Old monk, old monk, it's you. You are worthy of being an old monster who has lived for so many years. I didn't think of such a simple problem and such a simple solution." Meng Fan smiled and his mood suddenly improved.

Nothing is difficult in the world as long as you are willing to give up.

Anyway, he always felt that he was not a shameless person.

Thinking of this, Meng Fan suddenly became clear and felt that the sky was clear.

He walked out of the sword pavilion and found the residence of the headmaster directly. When he was about to knock on the door, he found that the door had opened automatically.

With Lin Jinghong's strength, he naturally sensed Meng Fan's arrival at the first time.

"It's not two months yet, why are you here?" Lin Jinghong stood at the door and asked Meng Fan.

"Disciple is incompetent!" Meng Fan came up and saluted.

Hearing this, Lin Jinghong narrowed his eyes slightly and wondered what this meant?

He had sensed that Meng Fan's cultivation had reached the peak of the Yuanshen realm. It had only been a month, and he had broken through to four small realms in succession, which was absolutely amazing.

Although he had expected Meng Fan to break through to the Huashen realm within two months, this expectation was irrational, so he also believed that Meng Fan could not achieve Huashen in two months.

Even if it was impossible to do it in two months, he would help Meng Fan delay time until the day when Meng Fan truly achieved Huashen.

During this period, no matter who wanted to get involved in the Sword Pavilion, he would stop them!

He, the head of Shushan, was not a decoration.

There was no way to acquiesce to Xu Yeqing taking over the Sword Pavilion before. He really never thought that Meng Fan would have the ability to take over the Sword Pavilion at this point in time.

Since there was, he would help Meng Fan to bear everything before that.

It should be said that an old man like the old monk could understand the thoughts of another old man.

Lin Jinghong's thoughts were exactly the same as what he had just said to Meng Fan.

"What are you incapable of? In just one month, you have broken through from the fifth level of the Yuanshen realm to the peak of the Yuanshen realm. It seems that in the remaining month, it will not be difficult for you to break through to the Huashen realm!" Lin Jinghong asked in surprise.

Judging from the current situation, it seems that Meng Fan's breakthrough to the Huashen realm in two months is a foregone conclusion.

So the four words "disciple is incompetent" from Meng Fan's mouth really made him a little confused.

"Master, two months is not enough. I am here to apologize. I didn't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is. I made a boast on impulse. Now I want to ask the master to extend the time."

Meng Fan bowed to the master again, ashamed, embarrassed and shy.

Of course, it was fake.

He is thicker than the city wall, embarrassed as hell!

Lin Jinghong frowned, and the doubts on his face became even worse. He could break through four layers in a month, and he couldn't break through the transformation of the spirit in the remaining month?

Theoretically, it is a big hurdle for the soul to break through to the transformation of the spirit.

But Meng Fan is now ready, only the east wind is missing, and this so-called east wind only needs Meng Fan to blow a breath, and there is no difficulty at all.

For Meng Fan at this moment, breaking through to the transformation of the spirit is a matter of course and success, without any difficulty or bottleneck at all.

"What do you mean? With your current ability, it's easy to break through to the God Transformation Realm, so just tell me what you want." Lin Jinghong looked at Meng Fan and asked.

"To become a God, you must first become a mortal. If I want to become a mortal, one month is not enough. I was a little anxious before and forgot about this, so I told you, the master, that it would take two months to break through to the God Transformation Realm."