Chapter 435: Origin of Qi, I hope you can make it to the end

However, the Chaos Figure was not worried.

Because the innate yin and yang energies are a kind of "original force", they have the right to choose to escape by themselves.

Once they find that they are about to be refined and are unwilling to be refined, they can self-destruct, self-die, and then escape back into nothingness.

Then, after countless years, it will be conceived again and born again.

Because the "original energy" will not disappear, it will only transfer, it will only change from one form to another and exist in this world.

Take the "law of conservation of energy" as an example. After the innate yin and yang forces disappear, they will be reborn in another form. It may not be a living thing, but it may be a flower, a grass, a tree, or a fruit. Anything is possible.

Therefore, the Shadow of Chaos was not worried that Su Mu had absorbed the innate power of yin and yang, because as long as "Daoyan God" was unwilling to be refined by Su Mu, he could escape at any time.

Precisely because of this characteristic, even though "Daoyan Divine Lord" has been with him for so long, he has never thought of refining him.

Otherwise, he would have refined "Daoyan Shenzun" for his own use long ago.

This is also why, when his nephew came to cause trouble for him, even if he was very angry, he did not completely destroy him. It was not because of that little bit of "compassion", but because he could not kill him.

As long as "Wanqing Shizun" escapes, he cannot be killed, and he will be reborn in another "form".

However, by that time, he who was reborn would no longer be the "Eternal Blue World Honored One".

Therefore, there is no point in killing him. It is better to let him go. At least we can still find his trace.

Above the long river, after Su Mu refined the black and white light and transformed it into black and white buds in his dantian, the disaster was considered to be resolved.

Although there were a lot of gains, there were also a lot of losses.

Because the man in Taoist robes had killed all of his "old employees", he no longer had a means to patronize the points.

Next, he had to spend some time looking for some polluted tributaries in the river, find out the "source of pollution", take control of it in his own hands, and re-establish the "base point".

Fortunately, his strength has been greatly improved, which gives him a little comfort, otherwise Su Mu would really be depressed.

It was almost the end of the refining process, but this mess happened, seriously affecting Su Mu's progress in refining the Long River.

It seems that Su Mu will have to work harder in the future and try his best to keep his monthly income from decreasing, or at least not too much.

Su Mu left the circular lake and just returned to the main river.

A black mist appeared in front of him and rushed towards him.

Seeing this, Su Mu frowned.

What the hell?

Again? ?

The black mist stopped ten meters in front of Su Mu.

Then, Su Mu waved his hand and dispersed the black mist.

A dilapidated small boat appeared before our eyes.

On the deck at the bow of the boat stood a hunchbacked old man. He was dressed in simple cloth, his hair was gray, his face was wrinkled, and he had dark circles under his eyes. He was gasping for breath and looked very, very weak.

When Su Mu's consciousness fell on the old man, he was stunned.

Good opportunity. The aura of this old man is very similar to that of the Taoist robed man who had just fought with him. It is obvious that they are from the same group.

No way?

After beating the younger one, what about the older one?

And it came so quickly, seamlessly, without even giving myself time to rest? ?

What a melodramatic novel plot!

Su Mu cursed in his heart.

The next second, Su Mu's aura burst out, and the water surface under his feet rippled in circles, forming a lotus platform that surrounded him.

Seeing Su Mu preparing to take action, the old man on the deck waved his hand and said, "Wait, wait."

"I'm not here to fight you."

Hearing this, Su Mu was stunned.

You're not here to fight with me, are you here for a walk?

"Aren't you in the same group with that guy just now?" Su Mu asked directly to the point.

If they are in the same group, then fight them. If they are not in the same group, then crawl away. Don't waste your time. Su Mu has been annoyed by these trivial things recently.

"Yes, but I'm not here to cause you any trouble."

"I came to you just to ask you a question."

The old man looked at Su Mu with a hurried tone, and seemed very anxious.

"Ask me a question?"

"What's the problem?"

Every time Su Mu met someone, they were very abstract, and he was used to it.

They either ask me some inexplicable questions, or come to play chess with me, or run away after saying some inexplicable words, or start fighting with me without saying a word. I don't even know them, and they make me feel like the enemy who killed my father. None of them seems normal.

The old man looked at Su Mu for a long time, and finally smiled: "I don't think I need to ask."

After saying this, the old man looked at the water below his feet. His eyes seemed to have traveled through endless time and space, taking in all the past. Finally, he slowly raised his head and sighed heavily:

"Compared to him, I hope you can make it to the end."

The next second, his entire body turned into a stream of black and white light, and sank directly into Su Mu's brow.

Finally, it entered Su Mu's Dantian and merged with the black and white sprout in Su Mu's Dantian.

Suddenly, the black and white buds grew ten centimeters taller, grew a branch, and had already produced tiny green leaves.

Wisps of black and white yin and yang energy emanated from the tender buds and filled the space in his dantian.

He could clearly feel that his spiritual power was beginning to transform and sublimate in a certain direction.

The whole process lasted for several breaths.

Although his cultivation strength did not break through, his Dantian, spiritual power, etc. had all undergone a transformation. He could clearly feel that his strength had risen to a higher level, a deeper level.

The next second, he slowly raised his right hand, and a wisp of spiritual fire jumped on his fingertips.

Looking closely, this spiritual fire has a blue outer layer and black and white inner layer, just like a wick.

Although there is only a wisp, the energy has been compressed to the extreme and contains extremely terrifying energy.

For example, a wisp of Su Mu's spiritual fire is equivalent to the sum of all the spiritual power of a cultivator at the same level. This is the importance of "quality" and "depth".

It's just that Su Mu himself didn't realize it because there was no comparison. In other words, it was basically difficult to meet an equally matched opponent for Su Mu to compare his true strength.

Su Mu slowly raised his head and looked at the dilapidated, empty wooden boat in front of him.

There was a hint of light in the pupils.

Su Mu was in deep thought. He was thinking about a series of things that had happened recently.

(End of this chapter)