Chapter 185: Female Protagonist, Supporting Role

"So, is this a human?" Yan Ruyu said calmly.

She had been watching Ye Fan teaching in Yan State. In the past few months, Yan Ruyu had also been thinking about what kind of changes Ye Fan's specialness would bring.

"Yes, this is a human." Bai Mo, the leader of Tianli Sect, put his hands behind his back, and the bubble frame above his head expressed his words.

"Unimaginable."

Yan Ruyu only had this word to describe her personal thoughts.

How to say it, it was like seeing an invincible Tianjiao suddenly give up practicing and change his career to sell sweet potatoes.

However, what was even more exaggerated was that with Tianjiao changing his career, the original passionate battle style turned into a chef battle to see whose sweet potato was baked better.

"This is his path of practice."

Bai Mo explained the cause and effect with rare patience.

"What do you think is cultivation? The Wheel Sea, the Dao Palace, the Four Poles, the Dragon Transformation, and the Immortal Platform, these paths of cultivation are just methods. You can practice through this method and make great strides forward, and naturally you can also practice through other methods.

There has never been a so-called absolute path in this world, and the only way to practice. The Dao method is not sacred, but very ordinary, just the path you walk on."

Is it really possible to create a method alone and walk out of your own path in this universe?

Recalling Ye Fan's special nature, Yan Ruyu was silent.

If it were someone else, even the emperor would not be able to create another method of cultivation!

In the Heaven-Covering Universe, within millions of years, the number of emperors exceeded one hundred, but none of them really opened up another path of cultivation.

Is it because they are not talented enough?

No, the reincarnation of the Immortal King, the transformation of the Immortal Medicine, and the first in talent, every emperor is a genius among geniuses, qualified to prove the Dao and become an immortal.

So why didn't they do it?

The answer is simple, because this universe has been rotten and sick, and the thoughts of the cultivators have been corrupted.

Naturally, these monks can't open up any path of cultivation. They can only create more murderous magic spells, use more brutal means to kill the enemy, and then live and eat others.

However, there are exceptions. Now Ye Fan, he is the only variable.

His thoughts determine the past and future of the universe. Only Ye Fan's timeline is correct. So, don't say it's impossible. As long as he believes, feels, and has this idea, then it must exist.

Yan Ruyu put down many questions about Ye Fan's opening up the road. She clenched her fingers and her tone was a little bumpy.

"As long as Ye Fan believes, everything will develop like this. It's really a cruel reality."

God doesn't throw dice. Ye Fan only chooses the number of faces on which the dice lands.

Bai Mo said in a normal tone: "So, have you decided? The legendary heroine identity."

"Heroine status..." Thinking of these four words, Yan Ruyu smiled, self-deprecatingly.

What is the heroine status? If Ye Fan's story must be made into a stage play, then the heroine status is the woman behind the protagonist.

Is it possible that the heroine's cultivation is weak?

Compared to the heroine, it will be lower, but this is relative, just like the ants relative to Pangu are very terrifying monsters to those demons!

But in this way, you need to pay the corresponding price.

For example, if the heroine's cultivation is stuck, or a powerful enemy is defeated, and suddenly the plot is stuck and cannot be advanced, then the next step is either to sacrifice a heroine to be captured, and then change the map; or the heroine will die directly, waiting for the heroine to be resurrected later.

Yan Ruyu took a deep breath and clenched her fists.

"You are right, as long as you choose the heroine's position and participate in this script, then I will ascend to heaven in one step.

But! I refuse!"

Bai Mo nodded, without any emotional fluctuations.

"Since this is your choice, it is up to you to decide."

Whether it is a blessing or a curse is up to you, as for whether you will regret it in the future, it is none of my business.

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In the capital of Yan State, Yan Wuxia walked aimlessly on the street alone, holding the stone under her feet.

She was depressed and her eyes were confused.

Master Ye Fan taught her a lesson, teaching her what is reality, and that people's joys and sorrows are not the same.

The life that some people are accustomed to is a fantasy for people at another level.

Just like ordinary people want nothing more than to have enough food and clothing, and not to have no rest because of the tediousness of working day and night.

But as a princess, the ruler of Yan State, what do those princes and ministers want?

It is longevity, to live as long as the sun and the moon, to be free and easy like an immortal master, and to be unparalleled in Taoism.

"People are different. Some people seem to be human like you, but in fact they are not." A male voice appeared behind Yan Wuxia.

She turned her head and saw Bai Mo who appeared in the appearance of the leader of Tianli Sect.

And the sound was the bubble frame above his head.

"Immortal Master!" Yan Wuxia lowered her head and dared not look directly.

Bai Mo shook his head and looked up at the Jixia Academy where Ye Fan was. The terrain was ordinary, but the inside seemed to be a hidden dragon in the abyss, ready to soar into the sky at any time.

"Everyone hopes to soar into the sky and receive the Taoist teachings from the immortal master, but how many people dare to look up at the descending immortal master?" Bai Mo said to himself, and the bubble box characters above his head changed several times.

"Do you want to cultivate immortality?"

"Of course." Yan Wuxia directly said what was in his heart.

Then she realized that the immortal master in front of her was completely different from the cultivators in the Wheel Sea Realm she had seen, like a demon.

"Okay, I will teach you the magical skills of the Tianli Sect." After saying that, Bai Mo pointed his finger at Yan Wuxia's forehead.

Just like the teachings he had given to the lucky guy on the roadside before, it was exactly the same teachings about the Tianli Sect.

As Bai Mo, who prepared a car accident gift package for Ye Fan, he was different from the ordinary old grandfather who preached, and was not the old grandfather in the traditional protagonist novel.

In normal novels, old grandfathers and hermits are squatting under cliffs or in hidden mountains, waiting for the protagonist to come, and then teach the magic skills.

As for what is the protagonist, enemies are chasing, or being humiliated, and all kinds of things such as a series of broken families and separations are still alive.

The efficiency of this method is really too low, and it can't mobilize enthusiasm at all. The subsequent growth path is also extremely monotonous and not exciting at all.

Moreover, the protagonists are different from each other, especially for SSR protagonists like Ye Fan who thinks what they want is reality. Bai Mo needs to lay the groundwork and strengthen each character.

"Witness the truth of everything, and then your desire will push you forward." Bai Mo whispered in his heart.

Human desires are like rolling stones on a mountain. Once they fall, they will never stop.

Therefore, after knowing the truth of all these realities, they will all take a stronger path.

In addition, this method has an advantage that the former cannot match, that is, it is very popular.

As long as the members of Tianli Sect are told about the truth of this world, they want to change, and because of their desires, they are greedy and want to become stronger. Ordinary people and monks who are in the highest position will take the initiative to develop.

There is no need to whip them with a whip, nor is there any need to provide any huge cultivation resources. As long as they participate in Ye Fan's current plan to repair the sky, under the inheritance of the torch, their personal cultivation will soar like a rocket.

"I understand!" Yan Wuxia's eyes were clear, flashing a dark luster, and she figured it out.