Chapter 50: The Demons Are Gone
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Whether to completely give up the artifact "Safrascepter", Lu Yuan hesitated for a whole decade!
Although this scepter has lost the imprisoned god of fate "Saphoras", it is still the supreme artifact of the god of fate. And it's from the real world of Torrell brought by Azus - in other words, it's the original artifact of the world created by Catalyst! It is completely different from the "Four Swords of Zhuxian" that the main god Xing Yan used to seduce him and copied I don't know how many versions!
However, there are advantages and disadvantages, and the birth of this artifact itself is a coincidence. Originally, it was just a cage, but in the process of imprisoning the god of fate, it accidentally gained the essence of fate - Safras was not its master, and both Lu Yuan and Azus were only holders, because they did not have the divine position of fate, because they could not exert the power of this artifact.
However, according to Lu Yuan's analysis, there are two ways to completely control the Scepter of Safuras: the first way is to increase his own strength, when Lu Yuan's strength exceeds the level of a god. Nature can fully exert the power of the scepter; The second way is to use the characteristics of the scepter cage to catch another god and lock him up! As long as this god conforms to Lu Yuan's own characteristics, Lu Yuan can carry out tendentious transformation. Completely meet the needs of Lu Yuan.
It's a pity that the plan didn't change quickly......
The core of the world of Shushan lies in "heavenly opportunity" and "luck".
Luck doesn't talk about it, but the heavenly secrets of this world are too simple! Hundreds of years later, in the era when the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was exhausted. There is still a lineage of physiognomy masters, with left-hand means such as consuming longevity, they can spy on someone's momentary opportunity - such warlocks mostly use physiognomy to make friends with powerful people, and use their life span to exchange for a lot of money. By the way, for those who are rich and unkind. Naturally, the poor do not have such guidance, and they do not even know whether that world exists.
Peering for answers is a natural human curiosity. Lu Yuan is no exception. In a different world, the more detailed the answers he wanted to know, the better.
But this world is "his world", even if you don't talk about Emei and Ren Shou. In the future world, factors such as wealth, status, family origin, etc. It also creates between classes and classes. There is a huge gap in the starting point - there is a cartoon that vividly depicts that although the children of the rich and the poor are on the same starting line, the poor carry a family on their backs, and the rich can drive a sports car to race.
It is already an impossible task for ordinary people to chase those "proud sons of the sky", so don't add a golden finger to the powerful to "predict the future".
Lu Yuan is not a saint, but he has personally experienced the era when there was a "glass ceiling" everywhere. The crossing made him understand one thing - in fact, there is never a shortage of talented people in the world, everyone has invisible talents, and what is really lacking in this world is a position where people can show their talents! There are very few such locations. Not to mention those family businesses in China, the executives are all family members. Not to mention enterprises related to people's livelihood. The hidden "shareholders" can make you deeply understand that marketing is actually window dressing bullshit, and the quality of the project is never the most important thing.
In fact, it is similar in foreign countries, where the executive class is completely a consortium of alumni, stakeholders, and families, and it is difficult to break into this class only through promotion. Lu Yuan just hoped that at least the mortals would return to the mortals, and the cultivation world would return to the cultivation world.
The Scepter of Safurras, which was detonated, was stimulated to its greatest power, and then went to merge with the Heavenly Dao of Destiny.
It turned into a fog of war and shrouded fate, completely blocking the cultivator's prying eyes on the heavenly secrets—from now on, all the methods of divination in this world will be nullified—and those who are not affected will continue to follow their predetermined fate by inertia. But once he is disturbed by an external force, such as being hit by someone who should not exist in this world, then he may have gone on a fork in the road, and no one knows what his future holds......
There are already a lot of people in this world who have been bumped into by him - ten years of layout, attracting people into the pit, stripping off luck, and then launching a sneak attack when Emei has no time to look east!
Emei is afraid that he is making a mess now, and Changmei Ren Shou can't calculate the heavenly opportunity now, and he will definitely not dare to go down to the realm easily under his doubts.
Next, it's time for a happy escape. Lu Yuan jumped from the cliff of Xiling and fell into the vast sea of clouds.
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"Humph!" With a heart-wrenching cold snort, a black-robed old man appeared on the top of Xiling Mountain. He appeared just after Lu Yuan jumped off, and he happened to be standing in the seat where Lu Yuan was standing just now, obviously snooping on the side for a long time, and he didn't appear until Lu Yuan left him.
The old man laughed like a night owl. "This little doll is placed there, a few old friends, why don't you show up and sketch it? Don't you want me to fight to the death for a mere arhat, and those pickled goods in Emei are cheaper? ”
"Hehe~ That's not just an Arhat, that's a million meritorious golden bodies!" The second man suddenly appeared as he spoke. The man was skinny, sharp-billed, with a purple robe and a small pocket tied around his waist. He arched his hand towards the old man in front of him, "I've seen the White Bone Divine Monarch." You don't enjoy the blessings in the Lushan God and Demon Cave, why bother to come here to mix in this troubled water? ”
"Humph! The three murders of Huashan Shi Nanxi? That's pretty much the same for your senior brother, Venerable Poison Dragon! You...... Not worthy yet! The White Bone God Monarch laughed, his voice like a bone striking. The blue phosphorus fire in his eyes flickered, and he looked Shi Nanxi up and down, as if he was about to kill if he didn't agree with him!
Shi Nanxi, who was dressed as a middle-aged man, did not change his face, as if he did not see the fierce light in the eyes of the White Bone Divine Monarch. said lightly, "The junior brother is just here to make a front stop, and my senior brother is far away from the south of Tibet, and then he will arrive." It's just that the flying sword passed the book, instructing me to stare at this piece of beautiful meat first, so as not to be preempted by some chicken and dog thief. ”
"Hehehe~ Well said. But...... Hehe~ The old man heard that Xu Niangzi invited the Venerable Poison Dragon to participate in the sword fight in Ciyun Temple, but the Venerable pushed it off on the grounds that there was an urgent matter in southern Tibet. I didn't expect that for the sake of a golden-bodied Arhat, I had to rush here. Sure enough, good friends! "Even if he is secretly scolded as a "chicken and dog thief", the White Bone Divine Monarch doesn't matter. When he heard that the Immortal Poison Dragon Venerable of the Left Dao of the Mighty Hidden South was also coming, the fierce flame suddenly dropped by three points.
But he rolled his eyes and said. "The old man only needs 200,000 merits to soar, what is the use of that?! It's just that I don't know if Senior Brother Venerable has a safe way to take that million merits? If there is, the old man is naturally inconvenient to intervene, so he takes the old man's own share and turns around; If not, can the old man serve one or two? The old man's blood sacrifice method can completely preserve these millions of merits. ”
He said this, with his own plan in mind. Shi Nanxi groaned for a while, and then understood that this was the White Bone Divine Monarch showing his value, and the person who could really make the decision was not him, but his senior brother, the Poison Dragon Venerable, who was a great man.
"The old man wants 300,000!" Without waiting for Shi Nanxi's interface, another rough voice came in and said! A moment later, the poisonous cloud wrapped in a red-robed old man landed on the peak! This old man is extremely energetic, with three long beards under his chin and a shiny head on his head! As soon as this person fell, a cloud of air automatically rose from Xiling Mountain, surrounding the peaks. Smoke under the feet, dust step by step, is the elephant of the earth immortals who have survived the small catastrophe! This person's cultivation is difficult to measure.
The White Bone Divine Monarch and Shi Nanxi shouted in unison, "Red-haired Ancestor! The faces of the two of them suddenly turned ugly. The White Bone Divine Monarch was originally weak against the senior brother of the Venerable Poison Dragon, but now there is an even stronger red-haired ancestor! His eyes were purring, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
This red-haired ancestor is both righteous and evil, and he has good friends with both righteous and evil sects. Because of his perennial seclusion, ordinary people only know that he has refined the Heavenly Demon Blood Knife to be extremely fierce and vicious, even if the immortals are hit by it, they will turn into pus and blood, so no one dares to provoke him. However, when I thought that this person was about to cross the heavenly tribulation and ascend, he was in urgent need of merit because he did not accumulate merit in his life and had not done anything good in his previous life.
"But before we deliberate, should we clean up these snakes and rats?" The red-haired ancestor's eyes swept viciously, and the countless people who were hiding up and down the Xiling Ridge suddenly had nothing to hide! It's just that many of them were sent by the elders of the family to fight the front station, and those with strong backgrounds were not afraid of the threat of the red-haired ancestor. And if there is no backer, the millions of merits on Lu Yuan's body will naturally not leave.
"The old ancestor is angry, there is always a place for them." Shi Nanxi persuaded that there is always not too much cannon fodder.
Half a day later, when the Venerable Poison Dragon arrived, several people discussed in a low voice on the peak of this Xiling Ridge, and decided to divide the merits of the White Bone Divine Monarch and the red-haired ancestor together, and the senior brothers of the Poisonous Dragon Venerable to share 500,000 merits! Now that the agreement has been decided, the four of them have temporarily become an offensive and defensive alliance, and they need to unite with the outside world to resist those demonic giants who want to intervene.
As for Lu Yuan, several people didn't pay attention to it - just an Arhat who had lost his spiritual power, he was captured, and it was not worth mentioning at all! However, how to strip Lu Yuan of the millions of merits on his body still needs to work harder-the main thing is that he can't make wedding clothes for others. Because the White Bone Divine Monarch mentioned stripping off the merits, it was necessary to torture the carrier until the soul was scattered, and then launch a large-scale blood sacrifice to "replace". However, a few people rushed to snatch the merits, just to "whitewash" the ascension, and naturally they didn't want those sins to get on their hands again.
The White Bone Divine Monarch smiled at the people lurking in the West Ridge, and the remaining three understood what he meant. The matter of blood sacrifice is naturally done by these people. The White Bone Divine Monarch said, "Even if we don't create a single killing, there is still a suitable place in Jiangnan. His finger pointed a little to the east, and the eyes of several people lit up in unison, "Yangzhou?" ”
It's just that no one mentioned one thing - 200,000 merits are indeed enough to ascend to the immortal realm, but one million merits - straight to the golden immortal!
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