King Bian Cheng looked at the fewer and fewer underworld cultivators in the hall, and the flesh on his face twitched.

He seemed to have some of a reminiscence.

He turned his head to look at me.

I couldn't see his eyes because of the golden light, but I could feel that they weren't too friendly.

King Bian Cheng looked at me and said faintly, "Fuyang, this king has killed a lot of people for you."

I hurriedly said, "Didn't you kill these people to find the female?"

"In case King Qin Guang arranged for these people to suddenly launch an attack around the king, wouldn't that be ......?"

King Bian Cheng sneered.

He said lightly, "Anyway, this matter is caused by you."

"If you study the way of heaven, you must achieve something, otherwise, you will be too sorry for this king."

I'm sorry what the consequences will be, he didn't say, but I don't think it's a good thing.

At this time, a human cultivator stood up and said with a flattering face, "My lord, I already have an experience."

King Bian Cheng nodded approvingly and said, "You step forward, I'll listen to it."

The practitioner immediately licked his face.

I sighed and slowly put my hand on the jar.

This is already the third jar, and when the people of the underworld sent the jar, King Bian Cheng stared at it with good eyes, making sure that there was a heavenly way in it.

And I've already played this trick of absorbing the Heavenly Dao twice.

I can't play anymore, and I'm afraid I'll have to go through a gang of stuffing if I play again.

I closed my eyes for a moment, and then a strange sensation appeared in my brain.

I felt like my soul was being stripped away, as if I had been in the vastness of the universe.

Immediately after, my soul began to disperse, and my soul filled every corner of the universe.

I panicked a little because it felt so much like a distraction.

But when I took a closer look, I felt like it wasn't.

As my soul drifts away, my consciousness will become thinner and thinner, and finally dissipate into nothingness.

But now...... My sense is very clear, even though my soul is scattered to all corners of the universe, I still know who I am, I still know where I am.

It's as if nothing that happens in every corner of the universe can escape my eyes.

I suddenly understood why King Bian Cheng was able to know everything.

It turns out that by relying on the Heavenly Dao, you can see many things that you couldn't see before.

However, while I was rejoicing, I felt a feeling of collapse in my body, as if I was a little exhausted.

I immediately understood that using the Heavenly Dao to spy on the universe was not without loss.

In the process, my strength is also dying.

I hurriedly forcibly stopped the prying eyes and returned to the banquet.

The moment I came back, I felt a very uncomfortable feeling in my heart.

It was as if he had been trapped in a small cell from a vast world.

Call......

I breathed a sigh of relief.

It doesn't taste good.

I looked at the people around me again, and soon I was surprised to see that there was a man from the underworld, and he was about to burrow into the jar.

His body was about to be sucked dry, but he still didn't give up, and he was still tirelessly spying on the Heavenly Dao.

Then, I heard a soft pop behind me.

It's like a blister bursting.

I turned my head and saw that it was a cultivator in the human world, and he had just lost his soul.

The moment he was gone, I saw his face.

He was already as thin as a skeleton, but he still had a joyful expression on his face when he was dying.

And King Bian Cheng sat on the main throne and never intervened.

I stood up.

King Bian Cheng laughed and said to me, "Fuyang, it seems that you have a heart?"

"I'm afraid you don't know yet, among so many Taoist friends, I value you the most, and I almost can't wait to hear your experience."

"Come forward, let's have a good talk."

I said, "Don't you have to tell me what I think in public so that everyone can hear it?"

King Bian Cheng said lightly, "Theoretically, it should be so."

"But you also know that the wise man has a thousand thoughts, and there is still one mistake."

"Our experience is not 100% correct."

"If you make a mistake and let others listen to it, won't it hurt others?"

"Misguided fellow Daoists have gone mad, I'm afraid you also have a bad conscience, right?"

"My cultivation is higher than yours, and I have more insight than you. It's just going to help you set things right."

I let out a sigh and walked over to King Bian Cheng.

When I walked up to him, I noticed that with a wave of his hand, four walls appeared around us.

There was a secret room here.

King Bian Cheng smiled and said, "You can say it."

I narrowed my eyes and said, "My lord, the golden light on your body is already dazzling enough. Now that the walls are enclosed, the light will not escape, and I will be blind."

King Bian Cheng laughed and said, "You can just close your eyes."

"The two of us talked about some experiences, using our mouths, not our eyes."

I didn't speak.

King Bian Cheng said, "What? Can't you see me, can't you say something?"

I said, "That's not it, I just think it's a pity that after all the hardships and hardships, I finally won the selection and went to the king to not know what the king looked like."

King Bian Cheng laughed and said, "You want to know my appearance, why is it so difficult?"

Then, he waved his hand, and the golden light on his body suddenly converged.