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An Bufan's retreat is a closed state, when he sits cross-legged with his body suspended in the air.

An Bufan has not yet completely fallen into retreat.

He stroked his dark, long, stiff beard and muttered, "Let's get rid of this beard before retreating!" ”

"This thing feels weird."

Wow!

Lightly, the black, long, and hard beard is gone, and the palm rubs against the cheek, which is very silky.

As soon as his palm was flipped, a bronze mirror appeared in front of him, looking at himself in the bronze mirror, An Bufan muttered seriously: "Yes, this is me." ”

was very satisfied with his appearance at this time, and the bronze mirror in An Bufan's palm disappeared.

But An Bufan was not in a hurry to cultivate.

Cultivation will definitely be cultivated.

Retreat, and indeed retreat.

Now.

There are still some things to be sure about.

An Bufan: "System, call system, call system, please answer when you receive it." ”

System: "The system received, the system received, if there is any problem with the host, please say." ”

An Bufan: "The system, my power cards, and what about the other cards?" ”

An Bufan checked the cards in his mind, all of them were gone, yes, all of them were gone.

This has never been the case.

Now there it is.

In my mind's eye, there was nothing where the cards were stored.

He wanted to ask the system, what the hell was going on?

These cards were all earned by his hard work.

How can you say that if you don't have it, you won't have it?

I don't know if I will notify you.

Especially those harem cards.

There are no more of them.

If you can't perform a big life, you will be less interested.

System: "This plane does not support the host to use other auxiliary powers, so those cards that belong to the host are temporarily confiscated." ”

"Confiscated?"

An Bufan frowned: "There is still such an operation?" ”

System: "Naturally, there is. ”

"The operation and function of the system can only be imagined by the host, and there is absolutely nothing that the system does not have."

An Bufan: "Then can I ask, what is the criterion for judging this non-supporting use of auxiliary powers?" ”

System: "There is a system of judging, as for the standard? All final interpretation rights belong to the system, and the host is not qualified to know. ”

An Bufan: "??? ”

An Bufan was stunned.

He didn't expect the system to say that.

This is a bit arrogant.

But I know that the system is arrogant.

He was helpless.

It's embarrassing.

The feeling of knowing that it is unpleasant to look at it and not being able to dry it is particularly depressing.

……

An Bufan took a deep breath, let himself gradually calm down, and don't worry about the system.

It's just a system.

There is no need to be knowledgeable with it.

It doesn't deserve it.

An Bufan, who calmed down, was gradually relieved and did not scold.

Civilized society, be a quality person.

An Bufan is not bothering about the card matter anymore, after all, it is only temporarily confiscated for a period of time.

It will appear later, or when you change planes, it will also appear.

There's nothing you can't think of.

There is nothing angry either.

An Bufan asked: "System, what is the task of this plane?" ”

Task?

This is what An Bufan wants to know most about other things besides the disappearing cards.

System: "The host's task in this plane is to completely reverse the plot. ”

"Twist the plot?"

"Thoroughly?"

An Bufan subconsciously asked, "Can you give an example?" ”

Turn the plot around.

He knows what to do.

But a complete reversal?

He's a little bottomless.

How to twist it to be considered a complete reversal?

What are the criteria?

System: "Do you want to be beaten by your nephew?" Do you wish you were beaten by a monkey? Do you wish you were beaten by your nephew's nephew? Do you aspire to be a puppet? Do you aspire to be a puppet? ”

"Do you want to?"

"If, you think, then I've never said anything about my previous mission."

"Now, got it?"

The voice of the system echoed in his head.

"Got it."

An Bufan nodded.

He already knows what to do.

System: "Go for it!" ”

……

An Bufan began to fall into retreat.

Long years.

Time.

In the world of mythology, it is the least valuable thing.

Any big man's retreat is a hundred, a thousand, a thousand years, a hundred thousand years.

Whereas...

An Bufan retreat.

He was in retreat for 10,000 years.

In these 10,000 years.

He never stopped practicing.

Life is endless, and cultivation is endless.

"Whew..."

At a certain moment, An Bufan opened his eyes, let out a long sigh and said, "It's finally a breakthrough to the Great Luo Golden Immortal." ”

"This realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal is more difficult than I imagined. It is worthy of the pinnacle of this plane. ”

In An Bufan's original plan, he didn't go out of Da Luo.

I thought that a hundred years, a thousand years would be enough.

But he still underestimated the difficulty of cultivation.

There is no catastrophe in the Three Realms.

Cultivating without a catastrophe, it is too difficult to improve one's strength.

Even if his own talent is not weak.

He is also a person favored by Heavenly Dao.

The cultivation method itself is not weak.

But from the Golden Immortal to the Great Yi Golden Immortal, it took him a thousand years.

Next, he went from Dayi Golden Immortal to Daluo Golden Immortal, and it took him almost nine thousand years.

It takes a lot of time.

It's no wonder that the mythical bosses have been in retreat for thousands of years, and it's not for nothing.

What can we realize in decades, hundreds of years?

Mao can't cover one.

The retreat time this time was beyond An Bufan's expectations.

But the strength gained after the retreat was satisfying.

Da Luo Jin Xian.

This plane is the strongest realm.

Now he is also one of the strongest in the Three Realms.

Arriving at the realm of Da Luo, coupled with the Dao of Heaven, he is the supreme of the Three Realms, and An Bufan can clearly sense that the Da Luo Jin Immortal of the Supreme of the Three Realms does not exceed the number of five fingers.

One of the Xuanmen Yuan Shi Tianzun in the Kunlun Mountains.

There is a Nuwa Niangniang in the human world.

One of the Western Heavenly Buddhism Shakyamuni.

And now he is added.

There are four in total.

Of the four of them.

An Bufan can sense.

The strongest is the Yuan Shi Tianzun of the Xuanmen of Kunlun Mountain, and the strength of the Yuan Shi Tianzun is the later stage of the Da Luo Jin Immortal.

Under the Yuan Shi Tianzun, he is the supreme of the Three Realms.

Although he had just broken through the Great Luo Jin Immortal.

But he is the Supreme of the Three Realms, and he has the assistance of the Heavenly Dao behind him, even in the face of the Yuan Shi Tianzun, he has no fear at all.

The strength of Nuwa Niangniang and Shakyamuni is almost the same.

……

Kunlun Mountain.

Yuan Shi Tianzun, who was in retreat, sensed something, suddenly opened his eyes, and muttered: "Who is peeping into the poor road?" ”

Subsequently.

Hurriedly pinched his fingers and began to calculate.

"Huh?"

After flipping through the calculations, Yuan Shi Tianzun frowned and muttered, "How come? Are there any people in these three realms who can't be counted by this seat? ”

At the same time.

Nuwa and Shakyamuni also sensed that someone was watching them, and they both began to calculate.

But the final result is like the Yuan Shi Tianzun, and nothing can be calculated.