Chapter 199 What is Immortal Cultivation Werewolf Killing
The leader of the black-robed people: “???”
What are you talking about! What are you talking about!
What is electricity difficulty?
How can I, a powerful Florida gangster boss, be without this little electricity?
What we care about here is the atmosphere, an atmosphere that is created intentionally, do you understand?
What are we doing now?
We are using ancient magic methods to perform evil spells. Can this kind of thing be done in the open in the bright sun?
Shouldn't this be kept secret?
Lu Wenwu's words to the black-robed leader made his emotions incoherent, and he was stunned for a moment.
"No, are you really that poor? Why don't you even turn on a light?" Lu Wenwu raised his eyebrows and motioned Maomao to do something.
Maomao immediately took out a huge searchlight from Lingtian Cave and adjusted the power to maximum.
"ah!!!"
"Damn it! My eyes! My eyes!"
"Despicable Orientals!"
"Help me, I can't see!"
“.”
In an instant, the originally depressing and solemn sacrificial chamber was filled with the howling of ghosts and wolves.
The black-robed people with mediocre cultivation had stayed in the dark environment for a long time and had long since adapted to this extremely dim vision where only tiny blood vessels were used to lighting up.
Maomao suddenly lit up a powerful military searchlight in this not-so-big space, and a group of black-robed men who were caught off guard were immediately blinded by the light.
They rolled on the ground, covering their red, tearful eyes. The originally eerie and terrifying scene disappeared instantly under the effect of the searchlight.
Only the few blood magic circles that have not completely disappeared look a bit evil.
The leader of the black-robed men, who had reacted the fastest and blocked the illumination of the military searchlight, was stunned.
no? ? ?
You Eastern cultivators all don't care about moral cultivation, right?
I, the black magician, am ready to fight you with real weapons, and you are just throwing flash bombs?
"Damn you Eastern cultivators! This is America, not the place for you." The black-robed leader's voice was filled with suppressed anger. "Go back to your territory!"
"You're wrong. This is Florida. You're the ones who should get out!" Lu Wenwu bared his big white teeth with a playful expression. "If you can't do it, don't force it. If you really can't do it, bite a lighter. If you can't do it, get out of here!"
"Damn Oriental, what on earth are you talking about!" The black-robed leader was furious.
He is a real antique. He was taken away by his master to practice as soon as he was born.
Until he accidentally obtained the statue of the Great Heavenly Venerable, killed his master in order to practice the magic skills, and finally returned to the human world to do whatever he wanted.
During this period, he had no exposure to the Internet, let alone some abstract culture.
Therefore, he couldn't really understand what Lu Wenwu meant by translating the Chinese Internet abstract slang into English.
I could only roughly deduce from the other party's mocking tone that it was probably not a nice thing to say, perhaps some special slang or something.
If the leader of the black-robed men had not been worried that he could not defeat them, he might have turned against them long ago.
The other party was able to break in so brazenly, obviously he was well prepared.
The peak human rank seems to be able to do whatever it wants in the mortal world, but in the world of cultivators it is actually nothing. At most it is the level of an inner disciple of a large sect.
He has already connected with the Great Heavenly Venerable and has a bright future. Even becoming a god or an ancestor is not impossible.
He didn't want to fight if he could escape.
The leader of the black-robed men was well versed in the art of hiding, and his hands, hidden beneath his black robe, had already begun to secretly emanate extremely concealed magic.
Lord Destiny glanced at the black-robed men who were still rolling around.
With a cold snort, those black-robed men exploded into balls of scattered flesh and blood, and there was no sound in the sacrificial room.
These weak evil cultivators are so dead that they cannot even withstand the slightest shock of their immortal souls.
Even the leader of the black-robed men who had barely managed to hold on was bleeding from all seven orifices and his eyes were somewhat dazed.
The intense soul shock combined with the damage caused by the magic backlash almost killed him.
Glancing at the black-robed leader, who had completely lost the ability to resist, True Lord Fate asked Lu Wenwu, "Do you really have to waste so much time talking to him in that barbaric, Western language?"
"Life is long, so enjoy it while you can." Lu Wenwu shrugged. "Practicing is boring and irritating. When you're not practicing, you should always find some fun for yourself, otherwise your mentality will be affected."
"So what did you tell him?" Lord Destiny declined to comment on his personal choice.
"Hehe, I won't tell you." Lu Wenwu showed a wicked smile. "Who told you not to learn English? With your immortal knowledge, you can just pick up an English dictionary and learn it."
"I disdain to deal with the Western barbarians." True Lord Fate, as always, looked down on Westerners. "Even with the Western gods, I communicate with them using the power of my immortal soul. Learning such a barbaric language? Ha, do they deserve it?"
"Okay, whatever you want."
Lu Wenwu shrugged his shoulders, walked over and picked up the half-dead black-robed leader on the ground, and with his other hand he easily pulled up the huge statue of the Great Heavenly Venerable from the ground.
The leader of the black-robed men with an indecent posture stared with his eyes almost popping out, and a "ho ho" sound came from his throat.
What kind of strange power is this!
He was actually able to lift the statue with one hand using only his physical strength without using any magical assistance!
The next moment, he felt dizzy and the leader of the black-robed men found himself on a mountain.
The extremely rich and surging spiritual energy rushed towards him, and the bottleneck that had been dormant in his body for many years was loosened almost instantly.
With his magical powers running wildly, he could enter the Earth Level realm almost instantly.
A breakthrough at the critical moment!
Could it be that I am really the child of destiny, destined to become the Demon Emperor?
However, before the black-robed leader could rejoice for a few seconds, Lu Wenwu punched him in the lower abdomen.
"puff!"
The leader of the men in black suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body instantly became wilted, as if all his energy had been drained away.
His Dantian was shattered.
The magical powers accumulated through years of hard cultivation are gradually dissipating and being lost in the East China Sea.
He couldn't accept it, let alone understand it.
The Dantian is clearly an organ between reality and illusion, a place that cannot be harmed by such an ordinary punch. Why would it be directly blown up by such an ordinary punch?
The True Lord of Destiny was very disgusted with the black-robed leader who was writhing and groaning on the ground, and grumbled in dissatisfaction with Lu Wenwu's actions: "Why did you bring him here? I only need his soul."
"Your divination method is too vague. I want some details, which can be achieved by reasoning with him." Lu Wenwu said confidently.
"You also know this?" Lord Destiny was shocked.
Lu Wenwu shrugged. "Of course, I'm best at convincing people with virtue. He has to talk about reason and physics."
About an hour later.
The Lord of Destiny finally got his divination materials.
The leader of the black-robed men was a pile of bones and flesh mixed together, but he was still alive.
Under Lu Wenwu's physical subjugation, he had already vomited out everything he knew in his mind.
There is nothing new under the sun, and the same is true for cultivators.
It's probably a story about a silly boy who has been unable to make a breakthrough in his cultivation for a long time, but he accidentally obtains the statue of the Great Heavenly Venerable, and then he starts to make rapid progress by practicing evil magic.
Not only is it not fresh, it's also cliché.
According to him, he accidentally obtained the first statue of the Great Heavenly Venerable when he was traveling around the human world with his master.
And through the step-by-step guidance and blessings of the Great Heavenly Venerable, I finally reached my current level.
Of course, during this process, the Great Celestial Venerable did not call himself the Great Celestial Venerable, but called himself the God of Supreme Light.
After the divination was completed, the Lord of Destiny ended his abruptly ended life and burned his body into ashes with his own immortal fire.
"How do you say that?"
Lu Wenwu, who was eating an egg-filled pancake, asked.
"The situation isn't optimistic." True Lord Fate shook his head slightly. "The power of destiny is pointing to many places. I suspect it's some ordinary people or cultivators who have obtained the statue of the Great Celestial Lord."
"Why not be optimistic? Why don't we just go and kill them all?" Lu Wenwu asked doubtfully.
"No, it's not that simple." Lord Fate frowned. "Three of the forces of destiny point to the direction of the upper realm. I'm worried that this great celestial being might actually be connected to the Western God Realm, and..."
"And what?"
"Also, there's a force of destiny pointing in the direction of... the Eastern Immortal Realm!"
Lu Wenwu was stunned: "Is there a traitor?"
"It's very likely, so this matter is a bit difficult." Lord Fate nodded slightly. "I need to build a small altar here and report this matter to the Emperor of Heaven as soon as possible."
"Wait, wait, old man, wait a moment." Lu Wenwu stopped him and pointed at the two sealed statues, one large and one small. "Even if there are traitors, judging by the number, including the Great Celestial Venerable himself, there are only three in the upper realm. What can they do?"
"If that's really the case, then it's easy to deal with." True Lord Fate sighed. "Now I'm worried that the so-called Great Celestial Venerable is actually the God King of the Western God Realm, or perhaps the God of Light who is in cahoots with the God King. Only the God King has demands that require the use of unholy methods."
"He's already a Divine King, why is he still practicing some evil method?" Lu Wenwu was even more puzzled. "That doesn't make sense, does it?"
Lord Fate shook his head slightly. "You haven't reached that level yet, so you don't understand. The reason why the Heavenly Emperor and the Divine King are the kings who coordinate the Eastern and Western upper realms is precisely because they have reached the limit of their cultivation."
"They were stopped in front of an ancient immortal god, unable to advance an inch. Do you understand the feeling of knowing there's a way forward but being unable to cross it? That feeling can drive people crazy, making them want to try every possible method."
"I don't understand. I haven't encountered any bottlenecks in my practice so far." Lu Wenwu told the truth.
"Just keep bragging. If you don't have a bottleneck, why haven't you ascended yet? The last batch of pioneers of your generation must have died out long ago. You, an old thing who is as old as the Emperor of Heaven and the King of Gods, are pretending to be young in front of me all day long." The Lord of Destiny sneered.
"I said I'm not a pioneer." Lu Wenwu reiterated.
"Okay, okay, you're not." True Lord Fate had no intention of arguing with him. "Leave the upper realm to the Emperor of Heaven and his men. Let's talk about the problem we're facing now."
"You go." This time Lu Wenwu did not interrupt.
Lord Fate said, "The divination results are very strange. The direction pointed by the power of destiny is all in the mortal world. The small worlds of those major sects of cultivators are not locked by the power of destiny."
"This is completely inappropriate and illogical. If he's aiming for a breakthrough in his cultivation, why doesn't he go to the cultivator world and hunt them? There are indeed some cultivators in the mortal world, but most of them are of low cultivation. What exactly is this Great Celestial Venerable trying to achieve?"
"According to the black-robed leader's explanation from your own interrogation, the Great Celestial Venerable usually only ordered him to gather a few random people and low-level cultivators. This is not considered unusual even among demonic cultivators."
"Old man, I think you're getting stuck in a rut," Lu Wenwu said calmly. "We've just raided two dens, and this guy has the highest cultivation level. What earth-shattering feats can he accomplish? Isn't this all he can do?"
"What do you want to say?" Lord Destiny frowned again.
Lu Wenwu said, "I want to ask, is there a possibility that after being influenced by the Great Celestial Venerable, it's not just low-level cultivators who have turned to practicing magic? There could be high-level cultivators, or even near-god-level beings. This level is almost invincible in the human world."
"Impossible, absolutely impossible." True Lord Fate immediately denied, "Even a Heavenly Rank expert cannot stay in the human world for long. The concentration of spiritual energy here is too low. Staying here will not only not increase your cultivation, but will instead slowly dissipate it."
Lu Wenwu was furious. "Why are you so stubborn, old man? They are demonic cultivators. Can't they just stay in the human world every day? When they need to cultivate, they go to the cultivation world to capture cultivators and then hide back to cultivate? As long as there are enough cultivation materials, the ancient demonic cultivators are particularly concerned about the concentration of spiritual energy."
"Is it possible to be like this?!" The Lord of Destiny was suddenly shocked.
Lu Wenwu continued, "If that's all, then it's still easy. Now I'm worried. If your speculation is true, then it will be really difficult."
"If the Divine King is involved, then everything we've done so far is in vain. The arrangements in the lower realm are useless to the upper realm. These demonic cultivators are most likely smokescreens created by the Divine King to confuse us and the upper realm."
"If the attention of the upper realm is all drawn to the lower realm, they can leisurely arrange things in the upper realm. If they really complete it, then we will be finished."
"So you'd better remind your Heavenly Emperor to hurry up and conduct a thorough investigation of the west. At the same time, you should strictly guard your own territory and thoroughly investigate every corner of the Immortal Realm."
"I'll go right away!" True Lord Fate was extremely serious. "I never realized that a physical cultivator like you, Tyrannosaurus, could actually possess the demeanor of a great general."
"Thank you for the compliment." Lu Wenwu chuckled, "Go and do your thing."
He has the demeanor of a hammer general.
It’s simply because I read too many online novels in my previous life, and many of them were written this way.
True and false, false and true, these things all require sufficient struggle to evolve.
The True Lord of Destiny follows the standard process of genius cultivation.
Everything went smoothly all the way, and he successfully ascended to heaven without any intrigue.
I have spent most of my life in seclusion, practicing and understanding the truth, and I have too little experience in fighting with others.
Moreover, Lu Wenwu had one more thing to tell the Lord of Destiny.
I hope the Emperor of Heaven is not the traitor.
If the King of Gods and the Emperor of Heaven join forces to do something, I'm afraid I'll have to start a Twilight of the Gods.
(End of this chapter)
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