Chapter 132 Don’t laugh at my weakness, just ask for what you want
Puff, puff, puff! Wang Dong held his breath, lowered his shoulders and lowered his hands. A wisp of invisible strong wind instantly surrounded him and rolled up piles of dead leaves and weeds.
Chen Zhixing still sat cross-legged, propped up his chin with one hand, blinked his eyes and said, "But you are at the peak of the Divine Wandering Realm, and I have just entered the Divine Wandering Realm. Your victory doesn't mean anything, right?"
Wang Dong frowned when he heard this, thought for a moment and said:
"That's true. If I were to defeat you at the peak of the Divine Wandering Realm, even if I won it would still be an unfair victory."
Thinking of this, Wang Dong took a deep breath and said, "Well, then I will also fight you with my cultivation level of the first level of the Divine Wandering Realm!"
"No."
Chen Zhixing smiled.
The next moment.
Boom——!!! A powerful and terrifying mental force instantly centered on Chen Zhixing, as if the sky was falling and the earth was cracking, sweeping down like a tide!
Wang Dong instantly felt like he was in a small boat in the raging sea, and a great feeling of terror suddenly surged in his heart.
In front of him, everything changed!
A huge golden hand, as if covering the sky and the sun, pressed down towards him!
In front of this giant hand, Wang Dong felt as small as an ant. His soul began to tremble. He could not even think of resisting at all! Boom!!! The giant hand formed by the huge and pure divine consciousness pressed down!
Wang Dong couldn't help but close his eyes, his heart instantly rising to his throat.
One breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths.
After more than ten breaths, Wang Dong opened his eyes with a pale face and looked at Chen Zhixing with heavy breathing.
The imagined severe pain of the collapse of the sea of consciousness did not come.
on the contrary.
That golden divine hand brushed across his body like a gentle breeze.
“I lost.”
Wang Dong lowered his head, his eyes were a little dull, a little confused, and a little lost.
He could feel it very clearly.
The aura exuded by Chen Zhixing was only at the level of spiritual wandering.
But this divine thought, whether in terms of its huge spiritual level or its strength and power, far surpassed his!
If Xiao Ping had not shown mercy at the last moment, his sea of consciousness would have been shattered into dust by the giant hand! "Is this the talent of breaking the limit level?" Wang Dong just clenched his fist, his nails digging deep into the flesh, oozing a trace of scarlet.
This gap made him despair.
"I lost. Sorry."
Wang Dong looked up at Chen Zhixing and left in a daze.
Originally, he came here excitedly and made several speeches, wanting to compete with Xiao Ping.
However.
In this fight, he couldn't even withstand a single move. How ironic is that?
How could he have the face to stay any longer?
Chen Zhixing sat cross-legged on the ground, supporting his chin with one hand, watching Wang Dong leave with one footstep each.
He saw it at a glance.
Although this disciple named Wang Dong was not injured, his spiritual heart was shattered and his fighting spirit was completely crushed.
After thinking for a while, Chen Zhixing whispered:
"I am sixty now. In my previous life, I was poor and miserable. I once worked hard and was excited. I imagined myself riding a white horse in a blue robe, and I was very proud."
"Finally, the food and firewood have dampened my spirit, and the years have stained my spirit with frost. My old friends in the martial arts world all say that life and death are both uncertain, so I, as an old man, should not laugh at the yellow beam in my dreams."
"Go! Go! Go."
"Look at me, an old man, trying to show my youthful enthusiasm. Even if there are many obstacles, I will still forge ahead and pursue what I want!"
"Come, come, come."
“Don’t laugh at the old man’s weakness. The world is fickle. When you are old and successful, you can have a glass of new wine and talk about the vicissitudes of life!”
Wang Dong, who was gradually leaving, was suddenly shocked as if struck by lightning.
He was very familiar with this poem!
In other words, anyone who practices cultivation in the world today is very familiar with it! Because this is written by a legendary immortal, Jiuling Zhenren! Jiuling Zhenren has a legendary life and only started his practice at the age of sixty.
It is different from other great immortal realms where one has various natural and supernatural powers, dominates the world, and finally achieves great immortality in the world.
This Jiuling Zhenren, from the moment he started practicing, had been full of thorns and worries! He fought thousands of battles in his life, but was defeated in almost every battle! He was forced to wander around and flee in panic countless times like a stray dog.
However.
Despite all the hardships in the world, this Master Jiuling never lost his determination to conquer, but became more and more courageous as the battles went on.
When the world looked back in confusion, the Jiuling Zhenren, who had become a laughing stock, had already occupied a high position and achieved immortality !
Wang Dong's originally dilated pupils gradually regained their spirit.
He bowed heavily towards Chen Zhixing:
"Been taught a lesson!"
The next moment.
Wang Dong turned and left, his body standing straight again! A sharp determination was revealed from him again!
Chen Zhixing waved his hands and closed his eyes again.
Wang Dong's character is not bad, so it would be a pity if he were to be ruined.
Sooner or later he will leave the Tianlan Holy Land.
It would be good if we could leave a person with a strong mind for the Tianlan Holy Land.
at the same time.
In this small world, Xu Fan's one-man show officially began! "Blue Firefly Fruit!"
Three disciples who had just entered the Divine Wandering Realm were seen looking at the bright blue fruit growing on a branch between rocks, and their faces immediately lit up with joy.
The Blue Ying Fruit can be used to strengthen one's cultivation. If it is placed outside, it can be sold for thousands of spirit stones! For them, it is an unexpected windfall! Just as the three disciples looked at each other and prepared to grab the Blue Ying Fruit.
Boom! A huge hand suddenly came across the infinite distance and grabbed the blue fruit! Then, the huge hand rolled back.
This blue fruit fell on the body of a handsome young man with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes.
"Xu Fan?"
The three disciples looked over and were startled.
During this period of time, the most famous person was naturally Xiao Ping, transformed by Chen Zhixing.
And that's besides the point.
Second only to Xiao Ping, the one who is at the peak of his career is Xu Fan!
This Xu Fan was a casual cultivator who entered the Tianlan Holy Land with his divine cultivation. On the first day of his entry, he defeated several old disciples in succession and became famous!
Then Elder Fu Long came forward personally and accepted him as his disciple. This time, he set aside everyone's opinions and made an exception to allow Xu Fan to participate in the battle for fortune in the secret realm of the small world!
"Xu Fan, this is the one we picked first. If you want it, just go find it somewhere else!"
A disciple immediately shouted.
"Innocent."
Xu Fan had a blank expression on his face. These disciples of Tianlan Holy Land were like flowers in a greenhouse, hopelessly naive.
With such a good fortune, it is natural that whoever is stronger will get it. There is no such thing as first come first served. Shaking his head, Xu Fan turned around and left.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
"Asshole!"
"hateful!!"
"Xu Fan, leave your things behind before you leave!"
The three disciples shouted at the same time, then looked at each other and nodded slightly.
The next moment.
The three disciples attacked at the same time! "Magic: Fire Dragon Technique!"
"Magic: Wind Dragon Technique"
"Magic: Spirit Blade!"
Holding the idea that they were all fellow disciples, the three of them did not launch a spiritual attack, but instead performed basic spells and blasted towards Xu Fan.
In an instant.
Countless true essences condensed in the heaven and earth, transforming into two howling wind dragons and fire dragons, as well as a sharp blade, slashing towards Xu Fan! Puff puff puff! However, Xu Fan seemed to have eyes on his back, and he just turned his head slightly to avoid the blade! Then he lightly snapped his fingers.
BANG!!
The two fire dragons and wind dragons instantly shattered in mid-air.
Immediately following.
The three disciples only felt a huge divine thought sweeping over them instantly. They felt a shock in their heads and then fell asleep.
"Next."
Xu Fan walked towards the southeast without stopping.
In the blink of an eye.
A day passed in the blink of an eye.
In just one day, except for the four Dao-seed disciples, all the other disciples were beaten unconscious by Xu Fan.
All the good fortune that was obtained on his body was also obtained by Xu Fan!
In just one day, Xu Fan's transformation changed dramatically, and his storage ring was filled with all kinds of rare treasures!
This is not because Xu Fan has extraordinary combat power and is invincible among those in the same realm.
But every battle that took place in this secret realm had already been deduced countless times in his mind!
He will be able to find the flaws in the battle through countless times!
"Hmm? Will I face off against Xiao Ping in three days?"
Xu Fan let out a light exclamation as he just deduced the scene of the next three days.
The last scene was Xiao Ping coming to him.
He wanted to watch again, but the picture stopped abruptly.
Shaking his head, Xu Fan didn't take it to heart.
By tomorrow, he will naturally know the result of the battle between Xiao Ping and him.
It doesn't matter even if he loses. He can deduce the battle with Xiao Ping countless times and find a way to break the deadlock.
"Next, it is the greatest fortune in this small world!"
Xu Fan collected his thoughts and muttered to himself.
The next moment.
He took a step and walked towards a valley in this small world.
About half an hour later.
Xu Fan arrived at this valley and then walked towards a crack in the valley wall.
He reached out and grabbed the crack, tearing it apart fiercely.
Boom! !
The entire mountain wall was like paper and was pushed open from both sides by his hands.
I saw that there was a stone chamber hidden inside the mountain wall.
The stone chamber is narrow, with a high platform in the middle.
A scarlet ring was quietly floating on the high platform! "God-protecting Ring!"
A smile appeared on Xu Fan's lips.
This god-protecting ring is the greatest fortune in this small world!
Among cultivators, the soul and sea of consciousness are the weakest, and there are very few means to protect them.
therefore.
Among all the magic weapons, the magic weapon that can protect the sea of consciousness is the most precious! Every magic weapon that can protect the sea of consciousness and defend against divine thoughts is priceless! And this divine ring that has reached the peak level of Zhenwu is even more priceless! With this thing.
Unless a great Nirvana-level divine mind cultivator attacks him, he will be immune to all divine mind attacks below Nirvana! "Come!"
Xu Fan made a false grab with his right hand.
The ring, which was completely red and emitted a faint precious light, immediately fell into his palm.
The next moment.
Xu Fan turned and looked into the distance.
Several figures at the peak of the divine realm are rapidly flying towards this side!
Obviously.
All the great Dao species have sensed the movement! (End of this chapter)