Mu Qianli remembered his bad luck, and his murderous aura became even heavier.

As the second young man of the Mu family, he thought he was extremely talented, but he was born unwell, and all the light was covered by his brother Mu Baili.

But due to fate, one of his divine thoughts actually controlled a monk in a world through the void.

And there, he found the remains of the true dragon. qs

When he exhausted his calculations and wanted to take the inner pill of the true dragon to refine the dragon soul, he was inserted horizontally, and that wisp of divine thought was directly destroyed.

This made the biggest opportunity on his cultivation path lost.

And from this time on, his luck began to slip.

He was first trapped by a mysterious person and missed the auction, and after Mi Xin'er missed the lot, he said goodbye in anger.

Then, after the Taixu Blood God Inheritance was opened, Mu Baili fell into it, and he thought that his opportunity for Mu Qianli was finally coming.

But he never thought that the news that Mi Xin'er, who had been married, and this Han Qing's entanglement spread throughout the entire cultivation world, and he admired Qianli, which became a joke.

When he arrived at this Shenmu Sect, he heard the words that pierced his heart, which made his last trust in Mi Xin'er disappear.

Then, he just wants to fight for the reincarnation fruit, to become the husband of the future sect master of the Shenmu Sect, and use the power of the Shenmu Sect to snatch back everything he has lost.

"I admire thousands of miles, I can give up the position of the head of the family, I can give up the fairy-like woman, but I will never give up this path of cultivation."

"My way, if there is revenge, there will be revenge, all those who have offended me are all waiting, and I will peel you off one by one."

Mu Qianli roared in his heart, like a madman.

Suddenly, he unleashed a secret technique, and the blood around his body instantly became pitch black.

At the same time, an extremely gloomy aura erupted from his body.

At this moment, his rising speed increased sharply, and he began to chase after Han Qing.

"Huangquan Dao ......" Pan Xue, the sect leader of the Divine Forest Sect, had a somewhat ugly face and snorted coldly.

"The two young Dao hearts of the Mu family have collapsed, and the consequences of using the Huangquan Dao to condense the collapsed Dao hearts are unpredictable."

"Huangquan Dao is the art of the ghost path, and he cultivates the ghost path with his human body, which is just nonsense."

The elders of the Shenmu Sect also looked unhappy.

The elder of the Mu family's team was also pale.

It didn't take long for Mu Qianli to catch up with Han Qing.

Han Qing glanced at him, didn't care, and continued to climb at his original speed.

So, Mu Qianli quickly surpassed Han Qing and laughed proudly.

"The fruit of reincarnation can only belong to me." Mu Qianli roared, dragging a long yin tail behind him, and rushed directly to the top of the divine tree.

However, his smug expression suddenly froze.

At the top of the tree, there is indeed a fruit that exudes the meaning of reincarnation.

However, there is a gap between here and the samsaric fruit.

It was nothingness, like a moat, separating him from the fruit of reincarnation.

At this moment, Han Qing was also at the top, and he looked at this void space and frowned.

Suddenly, at this moment, on the side of the reincarnation fruit, an old man's phantom appeared.

"There are three thousand avenues in the world, and each of them can be cultivated, but which one is the path of you? You have three choices." The old man's voice was low, and when he waved his hand, three thousand avenues suddenly appeared in that void space.

At this moment, Mu Qianli's expression was distorted, and he laughed hideously: "The Huangquan Dao I cultivated, then, my Dao is the Ghost Dao."

Immediately, he suddenly stepped out and walked towards the ghost path in the Three Thousand Great Avenues.

But in an instant, he was bounced back by a strong force.

Mu Qianli's face was gloomy, his eyes flickered, and he didn't rush to choose, but stared at Han Qing, as if he wanted to see how he chose.

Han Qing pondered for a while, and stepped into the immortal fatigue.

But in an instant,

He was just like Mu Qianli, who was ejected by a huge force.

Seeing that Han Qing was also ejected, Mu Qianli balanced a lot.

He hesitated for a while, and then stepped on the human side again.

only became, but he was bounced back again.

Han Qing stood, his face expressionless, his eyes deep.

At the same time, several more monks rushed up.

One by one, they set foot on the avenue of their choice, but without exception, they were all ejected.

The gold ingots were also at the top, but he was watching the excitement from the side, and he had no intention of choosing.

At this time, almost all the monks who had already arrived had already used up their two chances.

There were only three chances for everyone, and for a while, no one dared to act rashly.

At this time, the monks of the major forces who were watching the ceremony below were also enthusiastically discussing.

"From my point of view, I think the first person to use up all three opportunities may be able to succeed, and the cultivation of the Great Dao is about moving forward without retreating." Bear Hawk voiced his opinion.

But at that moment, a monk was the first to use up his last chance, as he said.

But in an instant, he let out a miserable scream, and was directly pressed to the bottom by a force, and lost his qualifications.

Xiong Baying's face froze, and he shook his head with a wry smile, if he intended to compete for the reincarnation fruit, he was afraid that he would not be able to succeed.

"Perhaps, you can choose some side roads, such as the Heart Cultivation Dao or something." Ao Qingqing said.

At this time, there were monks who chose the path that was almost unknown, but they were also disqualified.

Ao Qingqing raised her eyebrows and stopped talking.

"I think that the Three Thousand Great Roads all need Dao hearts, and as long as the Dao hearts are strong enough, they can succeed." Meth said.

And some monks also thought the same, condensing the Dao heart into a ladder to heaven, but they were knocked down and ended in failure.

None of the monks present, those who participated or those who did not, could guess correctly.

However, Sect Master Pan Xueyan obviously knew, but she smiled and didn't say anything about the inquiry.

Suddenly, Han Qing took a step forward.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were on him.

"My Han Qing's way doesn't ask the sky, I don't ask the ghosts and gods, so why do I have to choose one of the three thousand avenues?" Han Qing spoke, his voice was low, and the belief in his body became stronger and stronger.

"My way is me, therefore, I am the way, and the way is me." Every word of Han Qing turned into a boundless sound, making the three thousand avenues tremble.

At this moment, in the center of Han Qing's forehead, a blood light radiated out.

In an instant, all the three thousand avenues cracked, and then they all collapsed.

"My Avenue, show up." Han Qing yelled.

Suddenly, in that void, a blood-colored avenue instantly appeared.

Han Qing stepped into it in one step, and instantly appeared next to the reincarnation fruit.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he plucked the samsaric fruit.