The pain and happiness in the world are far from being directly proportional. How much happiness there is, there are many times the pain. It's just that human beings are better at forgetting.
Wei Boyang is such a person. He lives on an edge planet, and he has known this since he was born.
This is undoubtedly a tragedy, and it can easily cause distortion in his heart, because he is a naturally psychic person. He has an IQ equivalent to that of an adult just after he was born, and he has his own skills in his mind, so
He had been practicing since his mother's womb, but even so, he still failed to grasp the innate energy.
In the end, he still did not start with an innate being, but was just a human being cultivating acquired powers. So at that time, he went in the opposite direction, paying less attention to cultivation, and instead started on the road to alchemy.
But I didn't expect that he had an extremely amazing talent in alchemy.
When he was on the earth, he cultivated his own alchemy flame, and later obtained the innate fire. He left the earth before the spiritual energy of heaven and earth dried up, but accidentally entered the road to immortality.
He had never thought about going to Jiehe. Since the road to immortality was equally suitable for cultivation, he regarded this place as one of the hundred thousand heavens, and came to Tongxuan Island, step by step, to become a seventh-grade alchemist.
Today, he is also a highly respected alchemist in Xuanming City, and holds the position of elder in Xuantianmen. Although his alchemy level is not the best, his cultivation is definitely the best among all Xuantianmen.
The most powerful among the elders.
In the Xuantian Sect, the only ones who can rival him in terms of strength are probably the Master and the Supreme Elder.
But he couldn't compete with the young man in front of him who was not even over thirty years old.
Even for the man in a suit in front of me, young man is no longer enough to be called a young man. Because monks who have reached the king level have a life span of more than 100,000 years. In thirty years, they are three times longer than ordinary people on earth.
Hours make no difference.
Yang Huang is now in the late King Realm. In terms of cultivation, he is on par with Wei Boyang, but in terms of strength, he is not even a little bit better than Wei Boyang.
"Wei Boyang." Yang Huang directly called out the other party's name.
"Huh? You actually... dare to call me by my name???"
"You are such a bold young man! You have no etiquette!" Although Wei Boyang has fully realized that Yang Huang is a strong man on the same level as him, he still can't get over the hurdle in his heart.
A child who had been practicing for less than thirty years actually had strength that could rival him, which made him very jealous.
"Why is God so unfair!" Wei Boyang shouted crazily in his heart, his face turned red and he looked very unconvinced.
"Are you kidding? Aren't human names used for calling? I think you have lived for fifty thousand years, and you have basically lived like a dog!" Yang Huang couldn't be polite when he spoke now.
There was even a hint of murderous intent.
"Looking for death!!!" For a person like Wei Boyang, his experience when he was young must not have been very good, which planted some seeds of hatred, causing him to look down on those who were younger than him after he became famous or advanced in cultivation.
younger generation.
Even if the opponent's strength can match him or surpass him.
This is an old-fashioned thought. In the peaceful age of the earth, they were called academics. They were very conservative and could not bear the slightest blow. As long as their self-esteem was stabbed, even if the matter had nothing to do with them, they would send out the most violent words.
Fight back.
Cut off all young hopes and think that you are the mainstream of the future.
Wei Boyang is such a person, but his qualifications are completely sufficient, and no one or creature dares to blame him.
It can be said that Yang Huang is the first young man who dares to be disrespectful to Wei Boyang in so many years, because he follows the biggest rule in the world, that is, the strong is respected.
In terms of strength, Yang Huang is no worse than Wei Boyang. In terms of alchemy, he is also a seventh-level alchemist.
If you want to compare their ages, the difference between the two is not even a little bit different.
In fact, the influence of the environment is subtle. After Yang Huang left the earth and came to the road to immortality, he could not help but develop some world views that respect the strong. This world view may stay with him throughout his life.
The only thing that is certain is that such a worldview is completely harmless in such a world.
Wei Boyang went completely berserk, and countless ink-black jets were sprayed out from around his body. This black did not condense into a very real form, and it could be clearly seen that it was all composed of black liquid.
However, above the black liquid, countless thunderbolts exploded, filling the air with shocking power.
Yang Huang was not afraid. He had no intention of summoning his clone from the road to the underworld. He saw two seventh-level formation patterns appearing in his hands, and then his body disappeared.
The next moment, Wei Boyang's Nascent Soul appeared at Yang Huang's original location.
The timing of his appearance happened to be when countless black snakes were attacking. At this time, even if Wei Boyang was a spell caster, he could not react. He took a solid blow from his own black water mine.
boom!
A huge mushroom cloud was born over Tongxuan Island, but it did not harm every plant or tree on Tongxuan Island.
This was a living being taking action to divert the damage from the fight between Yang Huang and Wei Boyang.
"Both of you are seventh-grade alchemists from Tongxuan Island, why would you go to war over a trivial matter?" A voice suddenly sounded in the sky. The tone of this voice was extremely friendly, and you could tell that he was here to mediate.
The proverbial peacemaker.
Yang Huang didn't pay attention to the sound at all, because he had already felt that the aura that made the sound was not very powerful. It was probably at the middle stage of King Realm. This kind of strength was not a threat to him at all.
"You first...go to hell!"
Yang Huang's ferocious face appeared in front of Wei Boyang who had just escaped the disaster. At this moment, Wei Boyang really didn't react at all.
He didn't expect that he couldn't see the other party's trajectory at all.
Yang Huang waved his hand with a punch. He was not trying to use his strength. The moment he waved his fist, a talisman appeared on the back of his hand. After wrapping the back of his hand, the talisman transformed into a gorgeous glove.
The glove was golden in color, covering Yang Huang's entire arm, and was much larger than his arm.
He clenched one fist tightly and punched the head of Wei Boyang, who was still in a daze.
All this actually happened within the speed of light, so almost no living beings in the square saw Yang Huang's actions. When they finally captured the battle, they saw that half of Wei Boyang's Nascent Soul had been blasted into pieces.
fragments.
"I'm telling you, Wei Boyang, you trash, the trash who claims to be me, can't stop me from three punches!" Yang Huang frowned, and he knocked away half of the opponent's Nascent Soul with one punch.
You must know that the Nascent Soul is everything to a monk. Once damaged, it is difficult to heal. Although as an alchemist, there are many ways to restore the Nascent Soul, but it requires a huge price and a long time.
After Yang Huang punched, he raised his arm covered by the trap again and continued to punch the second time.
The sound he made was not a simple shout, but was spread through a secret method that could be heard clearly by almost all living beings in Xuanming City, so he specially added Wei Boyang's name to his words, which is
To humiliate the other person.
Although half of the Nascent Soul was not lost, after hearing Yang Huang's words, Wei Boyang was still so angry that he vomited blood. A feeling of despair suddenly rose in his heart, because it was not until this moment that he realized that he had always been with this person.
The gap between the juniors was not noticed by him.
Although the two people have the same cultivation level, Wei Boyang is still a pure alchemist after all. He may have many incredible methods in alchemy, but in terms of cultivation level, he actually doesn't have many methods.
The only thing he could use was the Black Water Thunder Formation, but the magical power he relied on most had been broken, and now he had nothing to do.
"Little friend, can you give me some face?" Just when Yang Huang was about to throw his second punch, an old man with white hair and white beard appeared in front of him, between Yang Huang and Wei Boyang. The old man chuckled.
, with pride and satisfaction written on his face.
He is the creature who made a sound before but was ignored. His cultivation has reached the middle stage of King Realm and he is already considered one of the most powerful creatures on Tongxuan Island.
Moreover, he can refine elixirs of the late seventh rank, so his status is very important.