"How dare you bastard hit me!"

The white-clothed Wei Lai didn't seem to react to what hit him at all, and it was very difficult to get up from the ground, and when he stood up, the fat all over his body was trembling, just like a severe cerebral thrombosis patient, even the fat on his face was constantly trembling.

"White-clothed Wei Lai? Are you really Wei Lai, who is in white clothes? Bai Fan's face turned blue and looked at the big white pig in front of him: "Answer me!" Are you really Wei Lai in white? ”

"You ......"

At this time, the white-clothed Wei Lai really began to look at Bai Fan carefully.

His face seemed to have a slight understanding.

"Are you...... Who are you? Bai Yi Wei looked at Bai Fan, as if he was familiar.

"You pig! Lao Tzu couldn't be angry when he saw you! Swallowing Lynx shouted at the white-clothed Wei Lai with his teeth and claws: "Don't you recognize you Swallowing Heaven?" You return the life of my master! ”

"Swallowing the sky? Liang Sheng? ”

As if it was a memory of his previous life, Bai Yi Wei Lai stared at Swallow Lynx with wide eyes, and then suddenly understood something, looked at Bai Fan and said in surprise: "That's right! I remember! You...... Your name is ...... White...... Bai Fan! ”

"You've finally remembered." Bai Fan shook his head: "Are you really a white-clothed Wei Lai?" What are you doing here? ”

"Bai Fan, the king of ghost cultivation? Aren't you sealed in a coffin? Should thousands of years have passed by now? Isn't that right? I remember only a few hundred years? The white-clothed Wei Lai wanted to scratch his head, but found that his arms were too thick to do this at all.

Looking at the ridiculous appearance of the white-clothed Wei Lai, Bai Fan touched the muscles on his face, then looked at him and said, "Aren't you Wuqu Tianxiu?" Can't you control the fat on your body? Are you kidding me? ”

"Wuqu Heavenly Cultivation?" Bai Yiwei Lai's eyes widened with all his might, as if he couldn't understand what Bai Fan meant.

After thinking for a while, the white-clothed Wei Lai seemed to remember: "That's right! I remember! I used to be a martial artist ...... Heavenly Cultivator."

"What do you mean by once? Aren't you now? Swallow the lynx called.

“…… I understand. ”

At this time, the white-clothed Wei Lai seemed to have finally come to his senses and stood up.

Although he was still a fat man, Bai Fan could feel that he was completely different from just now.

"I remembered. Swallowing the sky, you are the ghost cultivator cat, and Liang Sheng, you are a very good guy, it took me a lot of effort with the Heavenly Cultivator and the blood kill to kill him. ”

At this time, he finally regained a little bit of his original appearance.

"What's wrong with you? What are you doing here? What about your heavenly cultivators? Bai Fan immediately asked, "Why can't I feel your Heavenly Cultivation Ability at all?" Instead, he has a faint ghost cultivation ability, but he can't even reach the entry-level ghost cultivation? ”

"Because, I have long abandoned the path of heavenly cultivation. You're here to kill me, aren't you? Bai Yiwei looked at Bai Fan and asked.

"What do you think?" Swallowing the lynx directly lit up his claws.

"Then please do good deeds and kill me. Hundreds of years have passed, and this can be regarded as revenge. The white-clothed Wei Lai smiled bitterly.

Bai Fan pointed to the pile of things in front of him, looked at Bai Yi Wei Lai and asked, "Tell me first: What are you doing in this place?" The way of cultivating ghosts? I've never heard of ghost cultivation in the ancient tomb eating and drinking and playing with women! What the hell are you doing here? ”

The white-clothed Wei Lai shrugged his shoulders: "You can see it too, can't you?" I'm just going to fall here. ”

“…… I want to know why. Bai Fan glared at him and asked.

Bai Yi Wei Lai nodded, looking at Bai Fan with a kind of acting that seemed to have seen through everything.

"Quite simply, it's my choice."

After sealing Bai Fan hundreds of years ago, and then defeating Yuze, there were almost no ghost cultivators in this world.

After the white-clothed Wei Lai participated in several massacres of several top-level ghost cultivators, he continued to persistently cultivate his own way of heavenly cultivation: he must break through the Wuqu Heavenly Cultivation and become the highest level of Heavenly Cultivation: Breaking the Army Heavenly Cultivation!

Choosing the most harsh way to break through, the white-clothed Wei Lai closed himself off in an inaccessible place, experiencing countless pains every day in anticipation of a breakthrough.

But a hundred years have passed, and the white-clothed Wei Lai found that his ability still hasn't increased at all!

It's like a bottleneck, an invisible gap is so horizontal in front of me, and I can't break through this barrier of myself no matter what!

In the past, if you encountered this situation, another way was to find a powerful ghost cultivator to fight fiercely, and maybe you would understand it in the battle.

But when the white-clothed Wei Lai wanted to find the ghost cultivator, he found that the ghost cultivator had long been extinct! There is no ghost cultivation in this world at all!

And that's not even the most desperate.

He closed himself off and didn't come out for a hundred years, and after he came out, he actually heard that within a hundred years, there were actually seven Heavenly Cultivators who broke the army, known as the Seven Pillars, and became the dominant force of the Heavenly Cultivators.

All seven of them were younger than themselves, and several of them had never even heard of them themselves.

I spent thousands of years in the sky above Wuqu Heavenly Cultivation without breaking through, and others broke through in hundreds of years!

What the white-clothed Wei Lai's thoughts looked like can be imagined.

To use a fashionable phrase, it's called 'mentality collapsed'!

After learning that there were so many new Broken Army Heavenly Cultivators now, the white-clothed Wei Lai was a little insane. Looking for ghost cultivation everywhere, but not a single ghost cultivator can be found, and in the end, he doesn't know how this idea came about: he plans to cultivate the way of ghost cultivation.

However, many years passed before the idea was born.

After knowing that his efforts were not in exchange for anything, the white-clothed Wei Lai completely degraded for many years: he did not cultivate again, did not work hard, but played with flowers and spent all his days drinking.

And after doing this for a long time, the white-clothed Wei Lai suddenly had a feeling: It's actually good to live a depraved life like this, isn't it?

Modern society eats and plays so much, so good, as long as you have an endless life, you can enjoy such days, countless material enjoyment better than the original world, can make you forget all your troubles, just need such a depraved life.

Especially in modern times, more and more enjoyable and more and more exciting things have appeared: the Internet, game consoles, movies......

I can't break through all the time, so why do I have to live so tired? Why continue to torture yourself?

How long have you been working hard? Why not enjoy your own life with your own strength and endless life?

As a result, the white-clothed Wei Lai chose to be completely degenerate.

(End of chapter)