Could it be related to Zuo Yiming?

Qi Hufei suddenly thought.

Could it be that this guy has done too many bad things, and he took the Nine Shades Bundle Soul Grass himself, and didn't let his soul succeed in resurrection with the help of the Nine Shades Bundle Soul Grass, thus bringing merit?

If that's the case, how many hurtful things this guy has done!

Of course, there is also a possibility, which is related to the white dragon.

Although the third prince of the Jade Dragon died in the end, Qi Hufei took Ao Ba down, so that the third prince of the Jade Dragon had a body of sustenance, and it could be regarded as saving him in another way.

Saving a nine-rank divine dragon that has been trapped at the bottom of the sea for nearly two thousand years makes sense of having so many merits.

If this is the case, it means that the matter of saving the white dragon is in line with the way of heaven, that is, it is right.

From another side, it proves that what the white dragon said is true.

Otherwise, the Heavenly Dao should have reversed Qi Feifei's merits.

It's just that the secrets of the Journey to the West and many immortals and true sages involved behind this, I don't know what they think of in the eyes of Heavenly Dao?

And the impact of this incident on Qi Jufei is not something he can expect now.

In short, now that the merits are already there, in the future, I will find a suitable opportunity to transform them all into the true spirits of the desolation, and they can be absorbed by themselves and turned into mana.

Of course, there's no hurry.

If you don't reach the realm of cultivation, doing so will pull out the seedlings and help them grow, which is counterproductive.

And you have to wait for the opportunity, you can't invite thunder to hack yourself for no reason, right?

For most practitioners, there is no way for them to turn their merits into desolate true spirits and thus absorb them by themselves.

Merit is not meant to be transformed into mana, but its greatest effect is to be able to resist one's own calamity.

For ordinary people, merit does not need to be received, it exists in itself, and as long as you do the corresponding thing, the merit has already been added.

In the past, practitioners did not have to receive merit, and merit could not be transformed into anything else.

But since there is an immeasurable merit monument, merit can be transformed.

When a practitioner receives merit through a merit tablet, it does not add additional merit, because the merit itself is on you and belongs to you in the first place.

The merit monument is just a way to quantify the merits that belong to you, and to a certain extent, materialize them into something that is easier to control.

Not only can it resist your calamity, but in some special cases, it can also use merit as a defensive force.

And Qi Hufei was even luckier.

He has a magical mirror in his hand, and after the merit is consumed, he can collect the true spirits that should have dissipated between heaven and earth and keep them for himself.

Other people's merits can only be used once, and when they are used up, they will be returned to the Heavenly Dao.

But he doesn't pull out a dime, and he has to recycle after use.

If you look at the Heavenly Dao as a system, this is probably also a huge bug.

Thinking of the bug, Qi Hufei thought of Master Wujizi again.

He picked up the mirror on his chest and looked at it.

Master is simply a super hacker, not only found a bug in the examination system of the Immortal Examination Academy, but even the Heavenly Dao has to be calculated.

But Qi Hufei couldn't help but be a little worried, no matter how powerful a person is, can he still fight against the Heavenly Dao?

You've done all the calculations, maybe the way of heaven already knows.

And the calculations of the Heavenly Dao, but I don't know where I have calculated, maybe even your past and present lives, and even the past and future lives, have been calculated.

Alas, Master, what kind of pit did you dig to make me jump in?

But your old man patted his ass and left!

Qi Hufei stretched out his hand again and touched the remnant monument in front of him.

The weathered mottles made him feel the desolation of antiquity.

He seemed to have touched the face of Heavenly Dao.

What the hell is this thing?

Why do you gain merit through it?

What does it have to do with the Heavenly Dao itself?

What does it have to do with the immeasurable merit tablet in the hands of the Jade Emperor God?

How could it be left here, no one cares?

……

A series of questions popped up in his mind.

He shook his head, swept away the question marks around his head, and then a strange idea came to him.

"Little Liuzi, you have a lot of strength, you can try to see if you can move this stone tablet."

"It's not easy!"

Ao Ba didn't pay attention to this stone tablet at all.

He took two steps forward, stretched out his hand, gently grabbed the stele, and lifted it up, wanting to lift it up.

But the stele did not move.

"Huh?" Ao Ba was a little surprised, "It's quite heavy, I underestimate you." ”

He got serious, held the stele with both hands, and lifted it up hard, but the stele still didn't move.

Ao Ba was a little unconvinced, took another step forward, separated his feet, tied his horse steps, opened his arms and hugged the stone tablet, and then exhaled and spoke:

"Up!"

The stele still didn't move.

Ao Ba's face flushed, and the green tendons all over his body burst out, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move the stone tablet in the slightest.

Qi Feifei sighed and said, "Forget it, this thing is a bit weird." ”

Ao Ba stiffened up and said, "No, I have to move it today." ”

His face became redder and redder, his muscles swelled and expanded, and the clothes on his body were all torn to shreds, revealing his muscular body and the wide arched back muscles that were hunched.

Then, as soon as he roared, his body grew in an instant, and he became a dragon, covered with silver-gray scales, and the scales were faintly covered with a layer of white frost.

And on his broad, round back, there was an extra black turtle shell.

Qi Feifei suddenly felt the mirror on his chest tremble faintly, and then the mountains and rivers under his feet also began to vibrate.

Many tiny cracks appeared in the ground under the monument that Ao Ba was holding.

"Ah......h

Ao Ba kept yelling.

The stele was not moved by him, but the cracks in the ground beneath the stele were getting bigger and bigger, and Ao Ba's feet were gradually sinking into the ground.

Finally, with a bang, the ground collapsed, and Aoba's entire body fell.

Qi Hufei was startled.

But don't let anything happen!

If something happens to Ao Ba here, even if he is injured a little, he can't afford to take this responsibility.

He was about to go to the pit to look for someone, when suddenly the earth shook violently, and with a bang, the whole ruin was arched.

The debris is flying and the broken tiles are scattered.

A dragon with a black turtle back and silver-white scales crawled out of the ground.

The black, mottled, broken stele stood on his back.

Tyranny?!!

Qi Hufei couldn't help but think of the nine sons of the dragon in the myths and legends of his previous life, one of which was named Baxia, also known as Gan Tuo, whose shape resembled a turtle and liked to carry weights.

In many places, there is an animal with a dragon's head and a turtle body under the stone monument, and it is it.

It seems that myths and legends are not without reason.

Like the stone tablet in front of him, only he can carry it.

Ao Ba carried the stone tablet on his back, walked in front of Qi Jufei, tilted his head, and said proudly: "Look, no matter how heavy it is, I can carry it." ”

Qi Hu flew over, held it lightly with both hands, and picked up the stone tablet from Ao Ba's back.

This frightened Ao Ba and exclaimed:

"I rub, how did you do that? It turns out that you have so much strength that you have been hiding it deeply! ”

Qi Hufei shook his head and said, "It's not that I have great strength, but that you broke its roots." ”

"Its roots?"

"That's right, the stele itself is not heavy, otherwise the mountain would have been crushed by it. The reason why it can't be picked up is because it takes root when it hits the ground and becomes one with the earth. ”