Chapter 292: Failure

The human world, in the unknown valley where Zhang Youyou is located,

Zhang Xin kept walking outside the black mist, trying to find Zhang Youyou's figure.

And at this moment, Zhang Youyou, the dream has reached the last moment.

At that moment, Ben was meditating in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, and suddenly an irresistible force struck, Haotian was instantly unconscious, and then he was in a hazy state, and nothing was clear.

I don't know how long it took, but I found out that I had become a farmer, but I lost my life because of my kindness to save a snake, and my consciousness was blurred again.

The picture keeps turning, again and again, each time encountering various calamities, contracting the plague, being killed by monks, and even falling into a cliff until ......

"My son must do good deeds and accumulate virtue in the future, and be kind to others, so that he can inherit my family business!

When he was a child, a Taoist came to the house, glanced at Zhang Youyou, and said,

"If this son does not enter the immortal road, he will be able to spend his life in peace, and once he enters the immortal road, there will be a catastrophe of life and death!"

......

The dream gradually became Zhang Youyou's memory from birth to the present, he met a girl named Zhang Xin, who was familiar at first sight, and there was a sense of déjà vu.

They got married, and the moment they visited the church, Zhang Youyou felt that it was a blessing that he had cultivated for several lifetimes.

Soon, they had seven daughters, Zhang Youyou also had a sister, and the family was all mortals, as the Taoist said, they lived a smooth life, without disasters.

Until Zhang Youyou had a dream in a dream, and before he went to that valley again,

The pitch-black demon seed, the yellowed Dao Heart Demon Seed cheats,

......

Finally, Zhang Youyou's dream coincides with the present,

"Who am I?"

In a space as black as ink, Zhang You's Yuan Shen looked dazed,

"Farmer, knight, slave, emperor, Zhang Youyou, or Haotian?"

When he thought of the word Haotian, Zhang Youyou's Yuan Shen was in sharp pain, and his hands habitually held his head, but this could not alleviate the pain of Yuan Shen.

The picture in the dream once again appeared in the sea of knowledge, brushed over and over again, I don't know how many times, Zhang Youyou's Yuan Shen suddenly shouted!

"I understand, I understand! I am Haotian! I am the Lord of the Heavenly Realm, and I am the supreme Heavenly Emperor of the Six Realms!"

The moment he drank out, the space as black as ink disappeared, Zhang Youyou, no, it should be Haotian, and his consciousness returned to the original god.

I found myself shrouded in a black mist, and the golden light that wrapped me was being swallowed up by the black mist.

instantly recalled everything, and also understood the reason for this so-called Dao Heart Demon Cultivation,

It is true that there is such a technique as cultivating demons in the heart of the Dao, but it is indeed the practice of giving birth to demons in the heart with one's own body, which is more difficult than ordinary Taoism, and if you are not careful, you will completely fall into the demon path.

There is no shortcut to the path of cultivation, it is impossible to start from nothing all at once, this demon seed has been calculated from the beginning!

Haotian, who had recovered his memory, recognized Wutian at a glance.

"Wutian, you tried your best to take away Sawu and become the lord of the heavenly realm, but now it seems that you have failed!"

"Oh~?Haotian Xiao'er has regained his memory?"

Wutian was a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, he accidentally bumped into it, which actually stimulated the golden dragon of luck and made Haotian recover the memory of his previous life.

But so what? Recovering memory is not the same as recovering strength, not to mention that Wutian has long been a mixed yuan Da Luo Jin Xian, in this human world, the pinnacle can only be Da Luo Jin Xian, in the same realm, Wu Tian still has self-confidence.

"What about recovering my memory? When I became the Demon Lord, you were just a boy, I was born in the ancient Lich period, and I went through hardships to control the Demon Realm, you are a boy, how can you be the emperor of heaven?"

Wutian snorted coldly.

"The Emperor of Heaven has his own destiny, and the Demon Ancestors have all been defeated by the Dao Ancestors, so what qualifications do you have to speak?"

Haotian was also not to be outdone.

Thousands of years of reincarnation, Haotian is no longer the boy he used to be, he is also growing, at this moment, Haotian seems to really have the momentum of the Emperor of Heaven.

"Haha! Now that you have regained your memory, let's see with your own eyes how I become the Emperor of Heaven!"

Wutian laughed.

Immediately, the output of mana was increased, and the luck golden dragon resisted more and more hard.

Haotian didn't say a word, and Yuan Shen frowned.

Without strength, after recovering his memory, Haotian felt even more powerless.

After a moment of silence, his face turned pale and he said coldly,

"Blessed by luck, the original spirit returns!"

Use the secret method of the Emperor of Heaven to summon luck and bless it on the primordial gods.

Qi Luck has no spiritual wisdom, even if it relies on instinct to protect the Lord of Qi Luck, with Haotian's control, the golden light of Qi Luck began to gather and go towards Haotian Yuan Shen.

The golden light took a step back, and the demonic qi went further, and Haotian's space became farther and farther away, but the momentum became stronger and stronger.

"Damn it!"

Wutian scolded secretly.

As the same lord of the same realm, Wutian certainly knew what method Haotian used.

Consuming luck, turning it into mana, and temporarily improving one's strength is similar to entering a berserk state.

However, after entering the berserk state, although it will improve its strength, it is not much, and it can be recovered after a period of pranayama afterwards.

Consumption of luck is different, and if you consume one point, you will lose one point.

In the peaceful and prosperous era of the flood and famine, the development has entered the middle and late stages, and there are very few ways to obtain luck.

There is no other way than the expansion of the sect and the inheritance of the Taoist system.

Haotian is desperate!

Heavenly Court, Lingxiao Treasure Palace, Tai Bai Xing stared at everything in the Haotian Mirror.

When he saw Haotian's awakening memory, Tai Bai Xing almost cried with joy, but after developing Haotian to use his luck to improve his mana, he was suddenly shocked.

"Why doesn't this Taishang Laojun make a move!"

Tai Bai Xing was so anxious that he kept pacing back and forth, watching the Heavenly Court's luck decline.

"Hmm~?What's going on?"

When the Heavenly Court's luck dropped to one-third, but it no longer declined, Tai Bai Xing once again focused on the human realm valley.

Hao Tianyuan Divine Consciousness is within the sea.

Haotian's breath will no longer rise when it stays in Taiyi Golden Immortal, and no matter how much qi luck is consumed, it will not be able to improve its strength.

And Wutian was not idle, and he didn't let go of his devouring of Haotian for a moment.

"Haha! Ruyi mortal, who has just formed a primordial god, can only go to Taiyi Golden Immortal at most, what about using secret methods? Mole ants are ants after all!"

Wutian laughed wildly.

Haotian's face was gloomy, and his thoughts kept changing.

"Is it really going to fall?"

There is only a thin layer of golden light left, and once it is broken, Haotian cannot be a lawless opponent.

Time seemed to pass very slowly at this moment, and Haotian could only watch death slowly approach.

That feeling of despair after hope, a huge gap, it's too painful!

"Bang!"

While Haotian was still immersed, a cracking sound woke him up.

The golden light of luck began to crack, and finally, it shattered in response.

"Hahaha! Haotian, your life is over!"

After saying that, Wutian rushed towards Haotian Yuan Shen with all his strength.

Even if he had been promoted to the Taiyi Golden Immortal, the Heavenless Yuan God at the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortal still gave Haotian endless pressure.

"It's over! Teacher, Haotian is ashamed of his expectations of the teacher, and he failed to do a good job as the emperor of heaven!"

Haotian Yuanshen meditated silently in his heart, gradually closed his eyes, and prepared to meet death.

There is an absolute disparity in strength, and any struggle is in vain.

"Heavenless!

At this moment, one sentence after another sounded.

The action of swallowing the sky couldn't help but pause, and in the sea of Haotian Yuan's divine sense, a white light appeared, turning into an old man, on crutches.

"Lao Tzu?"

Wutian exclaimed.

I never thought that Lao Tzu would appear here!

"I'm too high!"

Taishang replied, and then said no more.

A circle of hazy white light began to envelop the black mist.

Suddenly, a strange scene appeared in the sea of Haotian Yuan's divine consciousness.

Haotian Golden Yuan Shen was in the innermost, wrapped in black mist, and the black mist was wrapped in white light.

Hearing Taishang's words, Haotian couldn't help but open his eyes, as if hope appeared again.