"You want to break through?"

Mulong City was startled.

Then his mind condensed slightly, cut off the distracting thoughts that filled his heart, and concentrated his mind extremely, and found something wrong.

‘Lucky…’

Mu Longcheng murmured in his heart, but he felt the transformation that had taken place in Yuan Duxiu.

Yes, transformation!

The world is boundless and boundless, but ultimately, it is composed of countless fine particles that are so small that they are invisible to the naked eye.

All activities of all things in the meantime are nothing more than the operation of particles.

If you strongly call it Tao, and some of its orderly operations are discovered, then fate will be abstract words such as "cause and effect" and "destiny".

Qi, fate, and original are just one of them.

To a certain extent, it is not wrong to have a number of energy and fate come from the sky.

This is not a gift from heaven and earth, nor is it a constant change. There are some legends of this world; the method of changing destiny against heaven and change fate.

But compared to heaven and earth, what are creatures and even monks?

The difficulty of changing the number of qi and fate may not be as difficult as changing the sky and the earth, but it is definitely not low.

At this time, the transformation that happened in Yuan Duxiu, traced the origin of the changes in the number of energy and fate.

But he did nothing, how could such a big change happen?

"Is it because of that attacker?"

Even though Mu Longcheng thought he was very knowledgeable, he was a little stunned at this time.

Giving treasures is not enough, so how can I change the amount of energy for it?

If Yuan Duxiu's original talent is pretty good, he is only one of the millions of people. After following him, there will be changes and opportunities, but looking at Dongzhou is not that outstanding.

But at this time...

Buzz buzz ~

Mu Longcheng was a little surprised, but Yuan Duxiu closed his eyes again.

The golden light, purely like gold burning, began to spread with him as the center, neither slow nor slow, but unswervingly.

And the land filled with golden light, all the tangible and intangible things in the void were rejected.

Everything in the land covered by the golden light began to change with Yuan Duxiu's breath!

People cannot change the world, they can only go with the flow and be changed by the world. This is called adaptation to adults.

A monk who goes against the will of heaven and takes his life, uses himself to seize the essence of heaven and earth, and changes nature. This is a rebellion against becoming an immortal!

The cave heaven is also called the realm of death by many people.

It is called fate, and it is called longevity.

The longevity of heaven!

The state that was once unattainable is now within reach, but Yuan Duxiu's heart is not ruthless.

Just a little bit, slowly and firmly using all things as the media of the mind and spirit, began to outline your own cave world!

...

A strange place with dark and unobstructed eyes, the Wanfa Dragon Tower is as gorgeous as the sun, radiating billions of divine light, illuminating the haze.

Those wisps of chaotic aura that would inevitably not be seen if they were not known were like butter in the fiery fire under the candlelight of Wanfa Dragon Tower.

"These breaths..."

With the divine light lingering, An Qisheng's expression was subtle, and the many chaotic auras in his body also disappeared.

But the ablation does not disappear.

Even if the momentary revival of the Supreme Treasure is not enough to wipe out these chaotic auras. They are like wild grass, and they will be blown away again.

It has no roots and no source, but it is endless and extremely strange.

It can never be driven out and destroyed. Even if you face the breath of the supreme treasure, it has only changed the form of existence and has not been truly wiped out.

"It's no wonder that the ancestor of all dharmas died so silently."

Sensing the many changes around and in the body, An Qisheng was solemn.

At this point, he already understood.

In the world of Wanyang Realm, nothing can stop the invasion of these auras, even the supreme, or even the universe itself!

Whether tangible or invisible, it is unstoppable, and seems destined to be attacked and destructive.

"If everything is destined to be destroyed, why should I be futile?"

A thought arose in my heart, and An Qisheng's mind condensed, turning into an invisible magic sword to completely kill this thought.

At this moment, An Qisheng could only calm down and began to thoroughly cleanse himself under the candlelight of the Wanfa Dragon Tower.

With his caution, his mind was also affected by the breath of the resurrection of the Supreme Treasure.

If he hadn't been alert to his mind, he would have to explode his soul like the three-hearted blue spirit boy before he could get rid of it.

"call!"

The heart is full of waves, An Qisheng's mind is calm, and while cleaning up the impurities, he is also sorting out the gains this time.

Especially the terrifying and dangerous nature of this breath that Pang Wanyang calls "entropy".

Corrode the mind, distort the character, destroy the order, and the disaster of immortality...

This wisp of breath was the strangest thing An Qi saw in his life. It seemed that he did not have the ability to directly kill creatures, but it was targeted even more terrifying.

"If it's really as I expected, then I should meet them..."

An Qisheng's heart moved slightly.

Facing the depths of his soul, the place where the light of the picture suddenly popped up, a brilliant golden spiritual imprint suddenly popped up.

And in the next moment, it turned into words and crossed his heart:

...

[Fate: A hundred defeats (ten thousand victories)! Live against death, wash away all the bad luck, and my heart will not be easy for a hundred defeats, and then there will be thousands of victories in the future!]

【The fate transforms, the fortune is booming…】

"Wansheng?"

An Qisheng was slightly surprised.

Before this, he felt that Yuan Duxiu's opportunity was coming, so he ignored the man who kidnapped Yuan Duxiu.

But I never thought that his chance was a transformation of fate.

Destiny comes from the changes of heaven and earth.

The world is like an extremely complex network, and fate is the node on it. Not everyone has fate.

Because of this, the change of fate is the change of heaven and earth.

Is the first step in this change in the world to fall on Yuan Duxiu?

An Qisheng's thoughts.

Deep in the soul, another spiritual imprint slowly emerged, but this spiritual imprint was extremely incomplete and had a sense of hazy and unreality.

“This change…”

An Qisheng's heart was filled with a ripples. He had seen this incomplete spiritual imprint more than once.

The first one is Tongzhengyang, and the second one is Zhushen...

"This person is actually a real time traveler?"

An Qisheng couldn't help but feel a lot of interest in his heart and also a little enlightened:

"It seems that it has something to do with me..."

...

Huh~~

The strong wind caused by the changes in the celestial phenomena blew wildly among the mountains and rivers, but it could not disperse the bloody smell that could not disperse in the long sky.

Countless disciples of Wanfa Tower ran among the mountains and rivers, constantly using their magical powers to move the mountains, rivers and earth veins, and restraining the fierce aura in their blood and energy.

That battle seemed to last for a short time, but the aftermath was ten thousand times more than it.

The mountains and rivers collapsed, and the earth seemed to be soaked by blood. It is predictable that without external force, it would be based on the spontaneous operation of the heaven and the earth.

Even if there are thousands of years, the old view may not be restored.

"The battle of a marquis is really a sacred place! Not to mention mortals, even if you and me are affected, they will have no way to escape."

"In the past 30 million years, there have been so many legends between heaven and earth, but what can be truly passed down to the present is just the three words "hou, king, and priest"!

The throne of the common respect of all races is naturally because of its earth-shaking strength!”

"The true man of Yuanyang is really a god. A dragon king who is a marquis-level title was easily suppressed by him!"

"I heard that the previous resurgence of Wanfa Long Tower was also related to him..."

...

In the mountains, many disciples from Wanfa Tower were talking about it and personally experienced the battle that only happened in the legends of the past.

Even though they were not really involved, just watching by the sidelines made them feel excited.

Even in that magnificent ancient and middle-aged era, the title of marquis was a powerful man who could dominate the world, let alone now?

Although they had worshipped in Wanfa Tower, how could they have seen such a terrifying battle?

At this time, I was running around the mountains, feeling the aftermath of the battle, and my heart couldn't calm down.

"Yuan Yang Taoist..."

As the air flow rolled, a Taoist in the blue shirt stood in the sea of ​​clouds, slightly tilted his ears, but he had already heard the many discussions of disciples from Wanfa Tower in the mountains.

Corresponding to everything I saw with my supernatural powers, I already know the causes and consequences of this battle.

What followed was a strong fear.

Since the Yuanyang Taoist was born, it has only been more than 30 years since he was born. He has achieved success and was awarded a marquis before the heavenly change!

What a talent?

That day, Emperor Ding was called one of the strongest talents in Dongzhou since ancient times, but it took a thousand years to break through in the battle of life and death.

And this Yuanyang Taoist seems to have only taken it for thirty years!

"Junior Brother Li!"

As the Taoist Qingshan thought in his heart, a calm voice came from the void, with an unconcealed solemnity:

"Don't enter the Wanfa Mountains without permission!"

"Senior Brother Zhao?"

The Taoist Qingshan jumped and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Why are you here?"

The owner of the voice was named Zhao Hongmeng, who was the contemporary head of their Tianshu Academy. He never went out after the Battle of Kings and Taiwan decades ago.

Why did the light suddenly appear at this time?

"I feel something in my heart and have to leave the line..."

Zhao Hongmeng's voice was a little tired, and it seemed to have consumed a lot of effort.

The Taoist Qingshan frowned and felt something was wrong. He had been with Zhao Hongmeng for thousands of years and could hear something in his words.

"What's the reason for having to come?"

The Taoist in the blue shirt stared at the void.

A ripples spread like water, and an old man covered in bookish spirit stepped out, holding an ancient scroll in one hand and a ruler in the other.

The blue-shirt Taoist's eyelids were pounding wildly.

The ancient scroll and the ruler are clearly two king-given spiritual treasures handed down by the "Teacher"!

Huhu~

Zhao Hongmeng walked out of the ripples, but her eyes fell at the very high and far away.

The Taoist in Qingshan looked in the voice.

I saw figures with powerful auras emerging from all over the world, all coming step by step.

Smack~

Zhao Hongmeng gently tapped the ruler, but his expression looked a little complicated:
Chapter completed!