A thin atmosphere appeared in front of me, and when I turned around, there were only a few stars in the universe.

Chu Haoran quickly fell into the earth, constantly absorbing the aura from this world for transformation in the process.

Several Miao Jiang Yiren, who were chasing and killing an old man and a young man, only hesitated for half a second when they looked at the golden light falling from the sky, and then continued to rush forward

Chu Haoran crawled out of the pit, patted off the mud and grass clippings on his body, and was about to leave to rush to the place where the plot took place, that is, the mountain temple where Zhao Ling'er and her grandmother were attacked.

Suddenly, I saw a six- or seven-year-old snot baby emerge from the grass next to him, and looked at the golden humanoid monster in front of him with a surprised face, perhaps feeling the salty taste in his mouth, he sucked the snot back again.

"Who are you?"

This voice came from a young man from the sky who came from the sword, and Chu Haoran fixed his eyes to see that the person actually looked a little similar to this child.

"I see, presumably this is Li Xiaoyao."

Chu Haoran didn't want to disrupt the plot, what he wanted to do was to join the main quest and collect the five spirit beads together.

"There are many misunderstandings among young heroes, I have become like this when I have gone crazy in my cultivation, there are important things today, and I will see you in the future."

After saying that, Chu Haoran directly turned into a golden light and rushed towards the mountain temple.

Li Xiaoyao, who came through time and space, naturally knew that Zhao Ling'er was in danger now, and immediately followed.

It's just that this flying sword that travels thousands of miles can't match the speed of that strange man.

When Li Xiaoyao rushed to the scene, only the last Miao Jiang warrior was left and his head was directly crushed by the golden-bodied monster.

Before Grandma had time to kneel down and thank her, Chu Haoran held it up, and a pure power flowed into Grandma's body.

Grandma was instantly shocked, "Dare to ask who Engong is, and please save my young lady!" ”

Grandma has been following Qing'er for decades, how could she not tell this power, the golden monster in front of her actually used Nuwa's divine power.

Even though she knew that there were women and no men in the Nuwa family, her grandmother seemed to have grasped the last straw.

Even Li Xiaoyao, who was masked on the side, began to be suspicious, could it be that the strange man in front of him was really that variable?

Chu Haoran said, "Everything has a certainty, although Qing'er is my clan, but the destiny of heaven cannot be violated, I can't do anything, under Chu Haoran, we will see each other again in ten years." ”

After saying that, Chu Haoran got up and flew away.

However, Li Xiaoyao took Ling'er and Grandma all the way to the west, wanting to avoid the fate of Xianling Island, but finally sent them to the palace master of Shuiyue Palace by mistake.

In fact, Chu Haoran didn't leave, he just used his pure soul body to hide his body.

Looking at the young Li Xiaoyao waving a branch on the side, Chu Haoran had a plan.

"Children, do you want to be a hero when you grow up?"

Li Xiaoyao wiped his nose and said childishly, "Of course I want to, but Aunt Li won't let me learn martial arts." ”

Chu Haoran said, "I'll teach you, no matter what happens, you can only use martial arts after ten years, otherwise if I find out, I will throw you into the sea to feed the fish!" ”

When Li Xiaoyao heard that someone was willing to teach him martial arts, he immediately nodded happily.

Chu Haoran stepped forward and pressed his hands on Li Xiaoyao's head, and golden energy flowed from his Heavenly Spirit Cover through his body.

Chu Haoran input all the martial arts of the hundred schools and even the elementary immortal cultivation into his brain, and even washed the essence of the essence for him to further improve his physique.

Li Xiaoyao, who received too much information at once, fainted instantly, and when he woke up, it was already evening, and he was afraid of Aunt Li and hurriedly ran home.

But Chu Haoran dug a pit for himself outside this Yuhang City and escaped into it, and now he is just a soul with an energy form.

It's only ten years, Chu Haoran can still afford to wait, and when he recovers his body, he will have the capital to rebel against this avenue of heaven and earth.

Absorb energy from the essence of the sun and moon and absorb the minerals you need from the earth.

Ten years is just a moment for Chu Haoran, who has fallen into meditation, although his body is still not perfect, he has a flesh and blood body.

According to the time I set, this is exactly ten years later, and I just hope that I haven't passed by the main plot.

In the past ten years, Li Xiaoyao has practiced whenever he has time, and he is the protagonist, and after Chu Haoran's strengthening, it is a thousand miles to practice martial arts.

Even Aunt Li was shocked by the strength of the teenage boy's ability, but since she was a child, she didn't have to worry about him being bullied in the future.

Chu Haoran's Daigo empowerment is not only to infuse the cultivation method into his mind, although this can make Li Xiaoyao quickly become a generation of masters, but it limits his future development.

This is a world where the Heavenly Dao exists, and for what is destined to happen, if someone affects the long-term development, the Heavenly Dao will directly intervene in the process of the world to eliminate that unstable factor.

Chu Haoran injected these skill exercises into Li Xiaoyao's body in the form of rune encryption, just like a program.

No matter what Li Xiaoyao was doing, his body would cultivate on its own, step by step.

And Chu Haoran, who helped the Son of Destiny, was like those powers in the Flood Wilderness who were helpful to the Heavenly Dao, and he received a lot of merit in the dark.

It's just that in this world, the embodiment of merit is different.

Chu Haoran had also experienced a plot world of Immortal Sword Three, and at that time, he felt that the Heavenly Dao of this world should have been personified.

And this Tiandao is definitely a woman, a woman who is so bored that she chases dramas every day.

The several calamities in the human world, and even the near-eternal battle between the two worlds of gods and demons are just the colors that this Heavenly Dao has added to the repertoire that he has rehearsed.

The most fundamental meaning of calamity and fixed number is to complete the cycle of energy and matter.

Chu Haoran stretched out his hand and took down a piece of moonlight and refined it into ancient coarse cloth linen.

Now he wants to go and see how the cheap apprentice is doing in Yuhang City.

Taking advantage of the night, Chu Haoran sneaked into Yuhang City, but at this time, most of the restaurants were already closed.

Only the Qinglou was still brightly lit, and Chu Haoran just wanted to go in to find out the news.

There was a Buddha horn in my ears.

"The donor's cultivation is profound, why can't you let go of this red dust desire."

Chu Haoran was also interested, and when he turned around, there was a white-robed old monk standing at the city gate, and when he looked at it, it was the reincarnation of the Demon Venerable Master Chiba.

Chu Haoran stood at the door of the Qinglou and said with a smile: "The master came to this Yuhang City late at night, presumably not to persuade people to quit sex." ”

Chiba Zen Master was about to open his mouth when he sang a Buddha chant, but saw the strange man striding into the green building.

Chu Haoran can be sure that the goal of Zen Master Chiba is himself, but why did he find himself when he has not really entered the main plot?

It's one thing to stay on the street and not move your hands, but it's indispensable to be entangled by Zen Master Chiba, so it's better to change places and rationalize your thoughts.

"This son looks like a rich and noble person, but now it's getting late, and the red girl already has another benefactor, I don't know if the son can change a few girls to serve."

The old bustard looked at the person who came in, not at all like the sons and brothers in Yuhang City who came out to look for flowers and ask willows with a few small dollars, so they naturally regarded it as a big man for pastime.

However, at this time, Qinglou must be staying overnight, and there are already several top brands, so I have to arrange a few girls who are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Chu Haoran didn't shirk either, and took out a gold ingot in his arms, "Give me an upper room, and call me the best girls left." ”

The old bustard's eyes suddenly glowed with gold, although he wanted to remind him that he was worried that this high roller would not be able to bear it, but who would have trouble with money?

As soon as he entered the room, the bustard called all the remaining girls who had no business to the room, and they all wanted to show off their talents.

Chu Haoran took out another row of gold ingots and put them on the table, "As long as you make me happy today, whether it is piano, chess, calligraphy and painting or something else, how much gold do you want." ”

You must know that in this era, copper coins are basically still used, and those who use silver are a minority, and suddenly someone is so generous, where can a group of Qinglou women who are not very good still withstand the temptation.

Even a few girls who don't sell their bodies are a little shaken by their thoughts.

However, the most unfortunate scene at this time was that a monk suddenly appeared in the room, and the women were so frightened that they were only friends of the high-roller.

Chu Haoran laughed and said, "I didn't expect the master to have this Yaxing, but I don't like to share it with others, and I am willing to fund the master to have some money to have fun elsewhere." ”

A group of women also chattered and said, "You monk is so not ashamed, just appearing like this spoils the joy of others, it's really hateful." ”

Chu Haoran kept teasing the woman in his arms, but Master Chiba was calm and relaxed, "All the donors are just pink skeletons to me, they are all just hues." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zen Master Chiba waved his robe, and a burst of golden light flashed in the room, and all the women fell asleep.

"The poor monk watched the stars for a long time and found that one day the spiritual creatures in this place were about to be born."

Chu Haoran gently put down the woman who had fallen asleep in his arms.

"What the master said is good, but it's not a spiritual thing, it's just that I broke through the next practice, but my cultivation is not enough, and I leaked a little breath."

Zen Master Chiba said, "I see that the donor has the divine power of the Nuwa clan, and I don't know why he appeared here at the time of this great calamity. ”

This can't help but be strange to Chiba, in this world of cultivating immortals, the Nuwa Divine Clan belongs to a very depressed situation, and is almost treated as a monster.

In the face of the catastrophe of heaven and earth, most of the cultivators were able to divination, so there was a scene where the Lord of the Water Moon Palace suddenly disappeared, and he really didn't want to be contaminated with cause and effect.

If someone prevents the catastrophe, it will bring about an even greater catastrophe, and it will definitely make up for the death of enough living beings.

In the long run, these people who seek immortality have formed an unwritten rule, except for the dispute between humans and demons, no one is allowed to affect the progress of the Heavenly Tribulation.

Chiba was worried that this strong man of unknown origin would stand out for the Nuwa clan, and the man in front of him had this strength.

The common people in the world are all lives, if the common people are destroyed for the love of a few people, then who should these unjust souls who died in vain to administer justice.

After all, the old past of Nuwa and Fuxi should not be borne by this mortal, and the success or defeat of the king had already been decided.