Chapter 3 The culprit is himself

Suddenly there was a loud bang, Mo Yun's strength was extraordinary, and the white light should not be underestimated, the two collided, Mo Yun was directly knocked away, knocked over a trash can, and fell to the ground in embarrassment, and the white light bounced back directly, whistling towards the 'little Mo Yun' in front.

It seemed that the sound of the trash can overturning behind him alarmed the 'little Mo Yun' who was hurrying, he turned his head, but this time he turned around, but he saw a ball of white light crashing towards him, and he only had time to get used to saying "I'm!" It was engulfed in white light, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace!

Mo Yun leaned on the overturned trash can, looked at the place where 'Little Mo Yun' disappeared in a daze, looked incredulous, and muttered to himself: "What the hell is the situation, the culprit who let Lao Tzu cross is actually himself?" What the is going on......"

"Holy!" After a while, Mo Yun jumped up suddenly, "No wonder that old guy from Chaos asked me to help as soon as he saw me at that time!" At that time, he was fighting with those two bastards, and Lao Tzu was doing a fart! ”

"It seems that that white light is used to find helpers, it should be said that the old Chaos guy is looking for the strongest person in the Three Realms of this era to go over and help!" Mo Yun gritted his teeth, "Isn't Lao Tzu the strongest now, dare that thing came to me, it was because of me that this dog's day thing teleported me to the Age of Mythology...... Depend on! It was Lao Tzu who hurt himself and crossed by himself! Isn't that a fucking paradox? Could it be that when I crossed over, there was also one of myself behind me pushing that damn white light to me? What the fuck is the first to come, and now I'm still the first to become an immortal! ”

Mo Yun was extremely troubled by the paradox he discovered, sighed, and put this question aside for the time being, this question is similar to the grandfather's paradox, it can't be explained at all, Mo Yun doesn't bother to think about it, anyway, now that things are like this, in principle, there is no deviation, so be it!

Thinking so, Mo Yun sighed and walked forward, but after taking two steps, Mo Yun stood with a frown.

Raising his hand and looking at his fingertips, Mo Yun snapped his fingers and said, "Fire is coming!" ”

Fingers are empty.

"Holy! Where's my mana? Mo Yun raised his head to the sky and howled miserably, "Chaos old fellow, I don't share the sky with you, it's not enough for you to hurt me once, you hurt me twice!" ”

The terrible howl like a wolf echoed in this narrow crack of the building, fortunately there was no one nearby, otherwise it would definitely be watched!

After venting, Mo Yun could only accept the fact in frustration, the mana in his body was gone, this was not the exhaustion of mana in the traditional sense, but even the foundation was absorbed, to be precise, the current Mo Yun, it was sixty years of hard work, and he returned to the pre-liberation overnight......

If he wants to recover his mana, then he can only start cultivating, but fortunately, at least his immortal body is still there, and he only needs to simply accumulate mana to improve his realm.

"Damn old Chaos guy!" Mo Yun couldn't stop thinking about it, gritting his teeth, "Is it easy for me, is this fucking considered a crossing of the river and demolishing the bridge?" Now that I'm finally ready to rely on this mana to make a man look like a dog, what the hell are you going to give me such a trick? Fortunately, Lao Tzu can still come back from cultivation, otherwise I would be angry with Lao Tzu! ”

As he spoke, Mo Yun stretched out a finger, let out a long breath, his eyes froze, and then a faint trace of spiritual essence around him was gathered, like a faint almost invisible smoke around this finger.

"Oh...... Oh my God......" Mo Yun looked at this pitiful spiritual power smoke, and couldn't help but sigh again, "I know that the spiritual energy in the mortal world is thin now, but it doesn't need to be so thin!" Let me fuck this cultivation, when do I have to cultivate! ”

Thinking like this, Mo Yun complained more and more about the Chaos Ancient Emperor, but after all, he still absorbed this trace of spiritual element, for him now, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is meat!

"According to this concentration of spiritual energy, even if I keep cultivating twenty-four hours a day, it will take at least one year to break through to True Qi, and ten years to reach Yuanying...... Damn, if you want to reach the original realm of true gods, don't ......think about it for 1,800 years" Mo Yun muttered, suddenly feeling that the future was dark, but after thinking about it, I am afraid that the cultivators in this world are almost extinct, if he can reach the realm of true qi, he will be able to take off without invading the land with water and fire, and it is enough to think about it, and he can't help but be happy again, originally, he is planning to mix a lot of money in the mortal world, think about what to do so much, and wait until he returns to the heavenly court, with the concentration of aura there, I'm afraid that after a few years or more of hard work, I will almost make up for it, so I don't have to worry too much.

However, just when Mo Yun was secretly thinking about it, the trace of spiritual essence that he had inhaled into his body quietly dispersed!

This sudden change startled Mo Yun, and the aura absorbed into the body was categorically not automatically dispersed, and hurriedly began to check it, it doesn't matter if he doesn't check it, as soon as he checked Mo Yun's face turned pale in an instant!

"Damn it! Damn it! Mo Yun gritted his teeth, his fists turned white, and he hung down on the wall on the side with a fierce punch, although he had no mana, but he followed the Tongtian Sect Master, that is, Lingbao Tianzun, to cultivate a body of force that was still there, and this angry blow smashed the wall into pieces!

In the human body, there are three souls and seven spirits, which are the foundation of the body, and their names are: corpse dog, Fu Ya, Bird Yin, Swallowing thief, non-poisonous, defilthy, and stinky lung. The Seven Spirits include all the mechanisms of a person's body, the strength and weakness of the body, the strength and weakness of the body, the sharpness and dullness of the senses, etc., and all the functions of the body are under the control of the Seven Spirits. And the power obtained from cultivation, or spiritual power, is stored in the body, or in other words, it is in the non-poisonous spirit of the Navel Chakra, and the mana and aura obtained from cultivation are stored in this spirit.

And the problem that Mo Yun is encountering now is precisely this non-poisonous problem, and his problem is even more thorough, it is no longer injured, but completely disappeared!

That's right, his non-toxic spirit is lost......

The current Mo Yun, if you want to compare it, is a hot water bottle with a leaky bottom, spiritual power is like water, it is no problem to pour it in, but the problem is that it can't be kept at all, straight up and down, how much leakage......

It's no wonder that after he knew his situation, he slammed his head against the wall, as he said at the beginning, if he couldn't cultivate, he would be angry......

After hitting the wall for a while, Mo Yun lamented and accepted the facts, how can there be a sentence?

Life is like **, you can't resist, then you can only enjoy it......

"Fortunately, the filth and stinky lungs are still there, and Lao Tzu has not lost all his martial arts!" Mo Yun was a little complacent, with the ancient martial arts he mastered, this mortal world could defeat him with his fists and feet, no, it should be the Three Realms, without mana just by fists and feet, there were only a few people who could defeat him, the world? How could there be!

Now Mo Yun is like a super-rich man who has been ransacked by thieves, after losing a lot of valuable things, he is thinking about what he has left, and he is complacent about these fractions that he didn't pay much attention to in the past......

Those who are content are always happy, well, those who are content are always happy......