Chapter 244 God Without God

"It's actually a red flame fish!"

"This fish is worth ten spirit stones!"

"Whose disciple is this little girl?"

The fishermen around the lake were breathing rapidly.

That fish was worth ten spirit stones, which was enough to excite the Qi-cultivating monks on the scene.

Especially these Qi-cultivating cultivators, most of them are independent cultivators and cannot earn even ten spirit stones in a year.

Not only that, there were not only red flame fish in the little girl's bucket, but also a bunch of other spirit fish.

When combined, they are worth hundreds of spirit stones.

With so many spirit stones, any cultivator who is building his foundation would be extremely excited.

Qi Jianjun seemed not to hear what others were saying. He continued to swing his fishing rod and continue fishing.

At this time, an old man practicing Qigong next to him could no longer sit still. He advised earnestly, "Little kid, as the saying goes, wealth should not be exposed. You are in danger here now. Many eyes are watching you.

Who is your elder? Call him over and take you back."

Qi Jianjun continued to look at the calm lake. She seemed to be aggrieved and said, "My mother has gone to heaven. My father is addicted to games all day long. He sleeps day and night upside down. I don't know where he died."

When the old man heard this, he understood that the girl's mother was probably dead, and her father was spending his days playing games to relieve his sorrow.

"Alas, you have a miserable life," the old man said, and asked intentionally or unintentionally, "To give birth to a cute and lovely child like you, your father and mother must be from a famous family. Which immortal sect are they from?"

"I'm from another place and just arrived in Dashang not long ago." Qi Jianjun answered casually.

At this time, the fishing rod moved and another fish was hooked, and Qi Jianjun showed a look of joy on his face.

“I caught it again!”

This caused the nearby fishermen to cheer.

A young man not far away saw this and looked helpless.

"This kid is finished. He's been targeted."

He knew the old man next to Qi Jianjun.

The old man looked harmless and kind-hearted, but he was actually Jie Xiu's spy, trying to get information about Qi Jianjun.

If I could get some information about Qi Jianjun and judge whether I could take action, I would rob him.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the days are never so peaceful.

Perhaps, those children who come from big sects are well protected, but the filthiness of the lower-level independent cultivators and even the children of big sects exists at all times.

The man wearing a straw raincoat and hat looked at the girl with a look of regret in his eyes.

But when he thought of the robbery cultivator behind the old man, he could only sigh a few times. He didn't dare to ask him to help.

At this time, a foundation-building cultivator and two Qi-refining cultivators walked over here.

They were talking about something as they walked.

"He came from another place, probably a fat sheep fleeing for his life!" The Foundation Establishment cultivator had a greedy look on his face.

The spirit fish is worth hundreds of spirit stones, and it seems to be risk-free, so this deal must be done.

"I have already investigated. There is no such girl in any sect nearby. Her background is ordinary." said a cultivator at the seventh level of Qi training.

As long as they are not disciples of the sect, they have nothing to fear.

Moreover, they are not afraid of ordinary disciples from small sects.

Except for the three major sects that were as majestic as mountains, this group of calamity cultivators did not dare to move, but they still dared to move against the other sects.

“She was lucky to be able to catch so many fish.

It would be better to burn her face, make her voice hoarse, and disfigure her face, and then let her fish here forever." said a Qi training cultivator.

This kind of thing is often done by the robbery cultivators.

The same is true for the Beggars' Gang in the mortal world, who often make some people disabled and then have them beg to make money.

"Let's go." The old man who was building the foundation had a greedy look on his face.

Three Tribulation Cultivators appeared, their faces covered with masks.

The fishermen present couldn't help but tremble, and some even secretly ran away with the fish buckets.

The man who had expressed regret before also sighed and didn't dare to look over here.

There were also many people secretly looking at the girl with sorrowful expressions.

Such a cute little girl is about to be murdered.

Her father is so irresponsible! At the same time, not far away, two figures stood under a tree, watching the dispute happening by the lake.

A hint of murderous intent flashed in the woman’s eyes: “These robbery cultivators are really abominable, they even attack little girls.

Those men were useless, and no one offered to help them.

Sir, do you want me to go..."

The woman looked at the man in coarse linen clothes next to her, with a look of deep awe in her eyes.

The woman's name is Shen Zhifeng. She is the only divine infant of the Shen clan of the Demonic Desire Sect, and she is also the guide of the Shen clan.

Even though she was the True Lord of Divine Infant, she acted like a servant in front of the man in coarse linen clothes next to her.

Because, the man in front of him was named Shen Wushen! This time, the Demon Desire Sect's Shen surname seized power and regained control of the Demon Desire Sect. It was Shen Wushen's credit.

Shen Wushen alone killed all the other Divine Infant monks of the Demonic Desire Sect.

Moreover, it was like killing a chicken.

Although Shen Zhifeng is a divine infant, he might not be able to last even one round when encountering Shen Wushen.

Shen Wushen looked at the girl beside the lake, with a deep look in his eyes: "She... is not an ordinary person."

"Huh?" Shen Zhifeng was a little surprised.

Hiding his cultivation? However, no matter how hard she looked, she still couldn't see the man's strength.

If this is the case, it means that the other party either has a cultivation level far superior to hers, or has practiced the Taoist method of concealing his aura, or possesses a magic weapon that can conceal his aura.

“You don’t need to look, you can’t see her cultivation.

I didn't expect to see such a senior in such a remote area like Dashang." Shen Wushen's eyes were filled with a trace of awe.

Shen Zhifeng was even more shocked.

Even Shen Wushen called him a senior, how powerful must he be, could it be... Zifu? Shen Zhifeng's breathing became rapid, and his eyes turned pitiful when he looked at those robbery cultivators.

"The Canglan Realm is much more exciting than I imagined...

I hope to meet an opponent worthy of my attack! "

A sharp light flashed in Shen Wushen's eyes.

He is a person from the upper realm and comes from a great clan.

His master is a powerful being of mythical level, the kind that can illuminate the heavens.

Now, he uses the sect's treasure to travel around the universe to improve his cultivation.

The Demonic Desire Gate of the Canglan Realm was a lower realm that his divine family had discovered before, and they left coordinates there for their disciples to travel.

However, the God’s family has fallen into decline and cannot descend to the mortal world.

Shen Wushen joined a large sect and was able to gain experience in the lower world only after obtaining the sect's most precious treasure.

Now we have arrived at the Demonic Desire Gate.

He is a martial arts fanatic, or a fighting maniac.

While traveling in various realms, he has been honing his Taoism and strengthening the foundation of the Divine Infant. He has been in the Divine Infant realm for a thousand years.

For disciples from large sects in the upper realm like them, the length of time spent in cultivation under the Yin God is of no use.

The foundation is what matters.

After all, they can descend to a lower world, where the speed of time flows differently from that in the upper world.

One day in the upper world may be a thousand years in the lower world.

For the children of a great clan, the foundation is the strongest.

But when it comes to the Yin Shen realm, it is another story.

It takes time to hone the Yin Spirit, but traveling through the heavens is not as good as staying in the upper realm, even if there is a time difference, because the rules of the upper realm are more perfect and it is easier to condense the spirit.

"Young Master is unparalleled in the world. In the upper realm, all the disciples are from prominent clans. How could there be a divine infant in the Canglan Realm who can be your opponent?" Shen Zhifeng said seriously.

She even felt that even if all the Divine Infants of the Great Shang Dynasty, or even the Divine Infant cultivators of hundreds of countries took action together, they might not be able to kill the Young Master.

"The wilderness will also produce Qilin." Shen Wushen said, full of fighting spirit, "The invitation from the Shen Guang Sect, the first divine infant of Da Shang, Qi Yuan, isn't it quite interesting?"

Shen Zhifeng was silent for a while after hearing this.

If she had heard about the twenty-year-old divine infant before, she would definitely be excited, and even not believe it was true, it was too shocking.

But after following the young master, I learned about the information of the upper realm.

Only then did she realize how narrow her vision was.

A twenty-year-old Divine Infant cultivator is nothing in the eyes of the great sects in the upper realm.

Even in the sect where Shen Wushen is located, those true disciples can, if they want, use some resources and enter the stage of Divine Infant at the age of twenty.

Before the Yin Spirit, the most important thing for disciples of a large sect is their foundation.

The speed of cultivation is fast, and even if it pays a huge price and becomes a Yin God, it is still a fake Yin God and can only be a manager in the sect.

"Hmph, in front of the young master, he is nothing but a frog in the well." Shen Zhifeng flattered.

“Don’t underestimate the people of the world.” Shen Wushen said, “I know of a true disciple of a great sect, who was at the Purple Mansion level, and was sent down to the World of Ten Thousand Demons. But he was toyed with by a demon girl, and his soul was destroyed.”

Upon hearing this, Shen Zhifeng also took a deep breath.

How powerful must a Purple Mansion cultivator who is a true disciple of a major sect in the upper realm be, to be killed by a demon girl from the lower realm?

This is simply unimaginable.

“I’ll go and see the Divine Infant Conference tomorrow.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

It's a good opportunity to see if there are any opponents in the Great Shang Kingdom worthy of my attack.

If not, I will have to look somewhere else.”

Godless murmured.

As for the Canglan Realm, he didn't dare to get too involved.

After all, the waters of the Canglan Realm are very deep, and involve a powerful Yang God.

That Yang God was much more powerful than the sect he belonged to.

If he died in the Canglan Realm, the sect would not offend the Yang God because of him.

Thinking of this, he looked at the monk in front of him with a look of regret: "What a pity... Growing up in this land, the result is destined."

In this world, even for the Yin God, the outcome has already been determined, and it is impossible for there to be a very good result.

Just then, a series of exclamations were heard.

By the lake, Qi Jianjun waved his hand lightly, and the three robbery cultivators died on the spot in an instant.

All the monks were extremely shocked when they saw this.

This girl... has any cultivation skills?

"A foundation-building cultivator can be killed at will. Could this be... a hidden foundation-building cultivator?"

"This group of robbery cultivators have run into a tough opponent!"

"The old monster who built the foundation is pretending to be a girl, it's really..."

The fishermen were talking about it, and the man who had been fishing before was a little surprised, and then regretted it.

If he had known that she was at the foundation-building stage, he should have stepped forward and reminded her. Maybe he could have made friends with this great foundation-building cultivator.

At this time, Qi Jianjun looked at the old man next to him with an inexplicable look in his eyes: "Old man, you bully an orphan like me, it's really abominable."

Following her voice, the old man who had just sent the message to Jie Xiu died on the spot.

The fishermen present looked at each other in bewilderment, and some chose to leave.

Many of the cultivators present were well organized.

If you kill the young one, the old one will come.

This girl is fishing here, and I guess it won’t end well.

At this moment, a deep voice came: "Devil Desire Sect God Wushen, greetings to the senior."

Shen Wushen and Shen Zhifeng appeared, both with humble looks on their faces.

Seeing these two people, the wandering cultivators present were stunned.

The Demonic Desire Sect is one of the three major sects in the Great Shang Dynasty and a true behemoth.

As a result, the people of the Devil Desire Sect called this girl senior. Could it be that... this girl is a Yuan Dan? Moreover, she is a Yuan Dan of a large sect.

Qi Jianjun glanced at Shen Wushen with a look of surprise in his eyes: "Are you from the upper realm?"

Shen Wushen's heart was shaken violently.

Even an ordinary Yin God would not be able to discover his origins.

The senior in front of me...

Shen Zhifeng was also stunned.

The independent cultivators present looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Reporting to the senior, I am a disciple of Mount Futu."

"I haven't heard of it." Qi Jianjun shook his head. "My mother is also in the upper realm. I haven't seen her for a long time. If you return to the upper realm this time, can you pass a message to my mother?"

Qi Jianjun’s words made Shen Wushen’s scalp tingle.

This senior’s mother is in the upper realm?

It is not that this realm is a place of nourishment, and the Yin Spirit has no way of breaking through to the upper realm.

What is going on?

"Please tell me in detail, senior." Shen Wushen bowed.

When Qi Jianjun heard this, a look of joy appeared on his face: “You are a very nice guy.

My mother is from the Moon Palace. She is a moon girl named Jinli.

Just send a message and say, "I've been missing you for a long time, and I miss you so much..." and "I've found my father!"

Qi Jianjun said a lot.

"You have helped me so much. If you encounter any problems in the Canglan Realm, I will protect you!"

Qi Jianjun, who looked about seven or eight years old, spoke in an old-fashioned tone.

Shen Wushen quickly said, "Thank you, senior."

The shock in his heart has not yet disappeared.

The Moon God Palace is much more powerful than Mount Futu.

The Moon Girl of the Moon God Palace is the one who is expected to take charge of the Moon God Palace.

Even though his master was a legend and his cultivation might be higher than some Moon Maidens, his status was far inferior.

He was shocked to find that the senior in front of him was Yue Nu's daughter.

There is actually a woman who got married after confinement and gave birth to such a big child.

"Let's go." Qi Jianjun reached out and disappeared in an instant with the fish bucket.

Shen Zhifeng's eyes widened.

“The Yin God…it’s actually the Yin God!”

The breath that Qi Jianjun leaked just now was actually the breath of the Yin God.

In the Great Shang Kingdom, she hadn't even seen the Purple Palace, let alone the Yin God.

The other fishermen also widened their eyes when they heard Shen Zhifeng's exclamation.

"Yin God?"

"True God?"

"The ancestors were so excited that they actually saw the legendary real gods!"

These fishermen knelt on the ground and kowtowed continuously.

That's the Yin God! Because someone present had already recognized Shen Zhifeng as the True Lord of the Divine Infant, the new leader of the Demon Desire Sect.

She said that the girl was a Yin spirit, how could she be wrong.

The fishermen on the scene were extremely excited. They never thought they would see such a legendary story.

The man before had a look of grief and regret on his face.

If he had known that the girl was the legendary fairy, he would have reminded the girl to leave no matter what in order to gain her favor.

That's a true god! In the land of a hundred countries, the divine infant can wield power and do whatever he wants.

If he could get close to Yin Shen, he could even shit on the head of Shenying Zhenjun.

Unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in the world.

At this moment, Shen Zhifeng's expression turned cold, and all the casual cultivators present began to breathe rapidly.

"What happened today should be treated as if it never happened. If you leak even a single word, you will be doomed!"

These casual cultivators turned pale, and no one dared to refute.

Shen Wushen murmured, "It's time to clean up these Tribulation Cultivators."

Shen Zhifeng said quickly: "I will immediately order my subordinates to go out and wipe out all these robbery cultivators!"

Thanks again to Only Seeking Peach Blossom Spring for the 10,000-dollar reward; thanks to Handwritten LiRyi for the reward! 　　 　 (End of this chapter)