The "Reincarnation Technique" used by Huang Quantu can cover up all his own aura, including the aura of the Qingdi Muhuang Gong, as well as the various inductions of the World Tree.
The Mu Taoist is a wood-type monster. He has a very strong sense of wood-type holy objects and wood-type magical powers, similar to the original induction. If he keeps letting it sense like this, Fang Han will be able to escape before he escapes to the Yuhua Gate.
The mana is exhausted. You must know that the eternal giant has a long aura and can use its own thoughts to absorb the vitality of the immortal world. It has the same function as the World Tree.
Fighting for a long breath, Fang Han definitely can't compete with the two eternal giants joining forces now.
The greatest ability of the Eternal Giant is to use his own spiritual thoughts to open the void, continuously absorb vitality from the fairy world, and reach the realm of immortality. Breath-eating gods are immortal and live forever.
In the battle between Fang Han and the Eternal Giant, one of the biggest weaknesses is that the advantage of the World Tree is offset, and it does not have any advantage in terms of long mana.
Therefore, he decided to avoid its edge first.
Use the Reincarnation Technique to dodge. The longer the time, the richer the accumulated mana. The more confident you are that you can successfully escape back to the Feather Gate. Otherwise, flying like this will consume a lot of mana. Before you can fly back to the Feather Gate, you will already have no strength.
It will be even worse then.
Although Fang Han had survived the great calamity of wind and fire, and the five seas of consciousness in his mind had fully doubled, the three newly added supreme magical powers of the golden elixir were also extremely mana-consuming, especially the Great Pudu Zen.
Light consumes mana greatly. Mana is formed by the highly condensed and transformed spirit.
Buddhist techniques are all about cultivating the mind and tempering the spirit, and consume more mana than the immortal way.
As soon as he used the "Reincarnation Technique", Fang Han turned into a deadly scholar, hiding all his body aura, aiming at a crowded place in the secular world, and suddenly projected downwards. In the blink of an eye, in a huge city, there were bustling crowds.
Among them, there was an extra scholar.
This city is extremely prosperous. Although it is not as good as the Daxuan Empire, it is comparable to Longyuan Province where Fang Han lives. There are Guangyu mansions everywhere, and people of all kinds, beggars, businessmen, scholars, warriors,
There are vendors, entertainers, storytellers, and some ornately decorated carriages, which carry some wealthy ladies. Beside the carriages, there are maids waiting on them. They go to the Taoist temple to offer incense to the founder of Immortal Taoism and pray for peace.
Fang Han had just stood on a street in this city, and a strong worldly atmosphere came to his face. With a little movement of his ears, all kinds of sounds came into his mind, and in an instant, he understood
where is this place.
"Stinky tofu, my ancestor who sells stinky tofu helped the palace as a royal cook. Before my great grandfather became rich, he just wanted us to have a bite of stinky tofu."
"As mentioned last time, Immortal Liu spit out a flying sword. The white light was so vast that it covered up the light of the sun and the moon. The evil dragon in the old dragon pool was immediately frightened out of his wits..." This is in a teahouse.
, the storyteller is telling the story.
"Brother Wang, what questions do you think will be asked in this scientific examination? Which examiner will preside over it? When we write an article, we have to figure out the examiner's preferences. Otherwise, even if the article is colorful, it will be of no use. Let's just write it as usual.
You brush it down." At the entrance of an academy, several scholars wearing Confucian uniforms and blue shirts came out, talking as they walked.
"It's a pity that we have been living in poverty for ten years, studying the books of saints and sages, and it's just for this scientific examination. After I pass the examination, I must go to Chunfeng Tower to call the two girls and have fun."
"Yes, we have studied hard for many years. Once we become rich, life is short. If we don't enjoy ourselves in time, we will be old and powerless. That would be sad."
"It's better to have fun after passing the exam than to have fun now. Let's go to Chunfeng Tower now. My family just sent me a hundred taels of silver, so I can go and have fun."
"Sir, wake up. Give us poor people a bite to eat and do good deeds." A middle-aged woman was carrying a child on her back. Both of their clothes were in tatters, especially the child, whose face was dirty.
He sucked his fingers with his mouth and knelt down in front of Fang Han, saying, "Young master will definitely be the top scorer in high school in this scientific examination."
Fang Han felt pity for the middle-aged women and children. He moved his palm and threw a piece of silver out.
There is also a lot of gold and silver in the Huangquan map. The last time I killed the owner of Jueming Island, I evacuated all the gold and silver islands. But these are of no use to Fang Han. Throwing a piece away at random is enough for the secular world.
Many people live for a long time.
"Ah, princes and princes for generations!" The middle-aged woman had a large silver ingot heavy in her hand. She seemed unable to believe her eyes. After confirming it, she kowtowed repeatedly, but Fang Han was already gone.
"Life is short. Even if emperors and generals enjoy timely pleasures within a few decades, it will be fleeting, like a dream. And the poor who have no food and clothing throughout their lives are even more impoverished. Where can there be the freedom of immortality! Suffering, suffering,
Suffering, all living beings suffer!"
This was the first time that Fang Han had stepped into the secular world since he had been practicing immortality. He felt the various conditions of the mortal world in the secular world, and could not help but feel a sense of compassion for the mortal beings in the secular world.
In his opinion, in a short period of time, birth, old age, illness, death, wealth and prosperity are all sufferings.
Suddenly, he remembered Linglong Immortal's great wish technique and great ambition.
At this moment, he also wanted to make a great wish to save thousands of sentient beings in the world, escape from the sea of suffering, and cultivate immortality.
However, he did not send it out.
"My current strength is not enough to undertake such a big ambition. I have not even cultivated to immortality, so what qualifications do I have to save others? Save others? Linglong Immortal has that kind of strength and undertakes that kind of ambition, but I don't.
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Fang Han was very clear in his heart. He was still in danger.
Boom!
Just when he was comprehending all the worldly things and the world of mortals, he suddenly felt powerful spiritual thoughts emanating from the extremely high sky. The invisible spiritual thoughts enveloped the entire land thousands of miles away, inch by inch.
Searching continuously, especially everyone in this city was shot through with divine thoughts.
"No, Taoist Long and Taoist Mu are catching up. Are my reincarnation techniques useless?" Fang Han was shocked. He knew that the majestic divine thoughts in the sky belonged to Taoist Long and Mu.
"No, if Taoist Long or Taoist Mu find you, they will kill you directly. Now searching with their spiritual thoughts will prove that they have not found you. They have lost your trace. However, their spiritual thoughts are very powerful, and they can sweep them away
, at least everyone in this city will be shot by them, and they will make various analyses. They may target you, the eternal giant of the Immortal Secret Realm. It is terrifying. How many animals are there in this city with just one sweep of the divine mind?
They can count the ants. You don't have such a powerful spiritual mind now, so you can't open the void and absorb the vitality of the immortal world." Yan Dao: "So, you have to pretend to be a scholar."
"Are you pretending to be a scholar?"
Fang Han noticed that a powerful spiritual thought had been lingering in the sky, and he was thinking about how to pretend to be a scholar. Suddenly, a voice came from the roadside: "Tell fortune telling, tell people's future, and calculate the past and future. Prediction.
Five hundred years, later I will know five hundred years.”
Fang Han quickly looked over and found a fortune-telling stall on the side of the road, with white cloth hanging casually. Behind the stall sat an old man, extremely old, shouting feebly, without any sense of immortality or aura. When he saw it,
He was just making a living. So no one came to his fortune-telling stall.
"Fortune telling? Do people in the secular world also know fate? Destiny is empty and endlessly changing. Even a master like Linglong Immortal cannot control the future destiny. A little fortune teller actually dares to tell the future.
Five hundred years, but later I learned that it was five hundred years? I was just going to pretend to be a scholar and cover it up."
While Fang Han was talking, he walked up, took out a large piece of silver, and threw it on the table. The old man was surprised. He looked at the silver blankly, and then looked at Fang Han feebly with his dim eyes:
"Sir, what do you want to do?"
"It's nothing. I'm just taking care of your business and accumulating some merit. I'm here to take the scientific examination this time." Fang Han smiled slightly: "I saw that you are not a fortune teller, so I wanted to get something from you.
Some auspicious words. Come on, say something nice. I follow the way of saints and Confucianism, and I don’t believe in fate. But before the scientific examination, I was under great pressure. You said it well, and all this money belongs to you."
"Really?" The feeble old fortune teller looked at the money lazily and at Fang Han for a long time before he said: "Young man, you are not a scholar at all. You are not here to do math for the scientific examination.
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"Oh? What do you say?" Fang Han sat down at a roadside stall. He knew that some fortune tellers in the secular world like to take things by surprise, disrupt others' minds, and come up with something useful, and then
Play as you wish, scare others, and then take out the money.
"You have just survived one calamity, but one calamity has just ended, and another calamity has arisen. You are here to avoid calamity. Your life has many calamities, and this is because you have created too many evil fates in the past." The lazy old man used
His fingers tapped on the table.
Fang Han couldn't help being surprised when he heard this. He immediately looked at the lazy old man with his eyes. After looking at it for a long time, he found that the old man was wearing a black double-breasted coat, with skinny fingers. He looked weather-beaten and had grooves on his face.
Daodao has withstood the baptism of time.
This is an ordinary old man in the secular world. There is nothing magical about him. There is no mana fluctuation in his body.
"What kind of fate can I have? It's too mysterious." Fang Han shook his head and sneered again and again. "What fate have I caused?"
"Xuan Xuan Xuan, don't take the calamity for granted..." The old man looked at the sky and sighed: "The calamity is the inner demon, and the inner demon is the calamity. In this world, the inner demon is evolving."