In a flash, the immortal energy of the little fellow that he had just bestowed upon the cauldron actually filled up from his dantian once again.
And then his cultivation level broke through sharply, and in just a few seconds, he had reached the level of celestial being. Fortunately, he woke up in time and used the seal of the Pawnshop of Heaven and Earth to suppress his cultivation level.
That's why he didn't break through again. Otherwise, he would have allowed these merits to increase his cultivation without any restraint. In just a few seconds, he would have reached the peak of the celestial immortal and even directly stepped into the mysterious immortal realm.
This undoubtedly made Zhang Fan very distressed.
"How did I break through again? It seems that when I intervene in these matters in the future, I must wear the Heaven and Earth Pawnshop Seal on my chest first. Otherwise, these merit powers will flow into my body, and then I will break through one after another. It will be too difficult for me to keep my mortal body."
Clenching his fists, he discovered that part of his body, which was originally made of flesh and blood, had now been assimilated by the immortal spirit and turned into crystal clear white jade bones, as well as muscles and skin filled with infinite power.
This made Zhang Fan very unhappy!
Because he thought he was just a mortal, why must he become an immortal? With the endless merits of the Heaven and Earth Pawnshop, plus the control of the underworld, he already had an endless lifespan, even the Five Decays of the Celestial Beings could not do anything to him.
So he doesn't want to become a real immortal. He is more attached to this mundane world and the mundane life of the human world.
"I can't waste time anymore. Next time I encounter something like this, I must push my chess pieces out. Otherwise, it won't be long before I become a Daluo Jinxian!"
Zhang Fan sighed, and the good mood that had just risen was also dissipated a lot. He turned around and stopped a car, and drove towards the apartment rented by Li Hongyu.
All of this seems very mundane and not like the way a hermit would do things.
But Zhang Fan just likes this feeling.
At night, Li Hongyu and Hua Yueying learned about Zhang Fan's breakthrough, and they prepared a very sumptuous dinner for Zhang Fan.
This made Zhang Fan very distressed. After dinner, Hua Yueying leaned on Zhang Fan's shoulder and curled up on the sofa to watch TV together!
Only a video was played, which showed Zhang Fan showing his supernatural power in the temple today. With just a few words, he left Master Miefa speechless!
Later, the two of them started fighting!
It can be seen that the skills of the person who filmed this video are very impressive. The scene was full of flying sand and rocks, and a fierce ghost suddenly appeared, but the reporter was not panicked. Even though one could hear the reporter's rapid breathing and chattering teeth, he actually held the camera and did not retreat a single step.
Of course, this reporter's diligent and responsible performance has aroused many people's doubts on the Internet.
Because many people say that the special effects are so realistic!
Therefore, currently on the Internet, most people think that this is a filming scene, which actually makes Zhang Fan feel relieved.
But Hua Yueying frowned, "Master, these guys are too stupid. I don't know how many people that Master Miekong has harmed to cultivate nine such powerful evil spirits. How come some people still praise her acting skills?"
Zhang Fan glared at Hua Yueying and said, "It was because I taught that bald ass a lesson that I gained a very high amount of merit power. I accidentally broke through again."
Hua Yueying was not frightened by Zhang Fan. Instead, she covered her mouth and laughed secretly.
"Master, you are really peculiar. Everyone thinks that immortal cultivators are very powerful and want to learn all kinds of mental methods. Even if they don't seek immortality, they can still live a carefree life. Only the master feels that this breakthrough in cultivation makes him feel bad."
Hearing Hua Yueying's complaints, Zhang Fan shook his head helplessly.
"I am just a mortal. I only want to be an ordinary person. Being a god is so tiring. Look, Mu Zha cultivated to the level of a golden god, but he was still easily defeated by the Buddhists.
If you look at the Fighting Buddha, I'm afraid he is still suppressed in the Taoist temple of Zhenyuan Daxian. On the contrary, the ordinary people around us, although they don't have earth-shattering strength, they still live very comfortably. "
Zhang Fan argued subconsciously, but his real thought was that he didn't care about fame and power. He just needed to stay behind the scenes and watch the ebb and flow of the world.
Hua Yueying naturally knew what Zhang Fan was thinking, so she didn't say anything more. She held Zhang Fan's arm and leaned on Zhang Fan's shoulder like an obedient kitten. After a while, she fell asleep in Zhang Fan's arms.
Seeing the beautiful woman in his arms, Zhang Fan couldn't help but shake his head helplessly.
My life was so boring and dull, so I turned off the TV, picked up Hua Yueying and walked upstairs.
Now he just hopes that everything will be normal and when the storm is over, he can go out and travel around again.
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It’s a pity that the tree wants to be still but the wind doesn’t stop!
In the dead of night, on the top floor of a tall building in Shanghai, looking out from the floor-to-ceiling windows of this room, you can take in the beautiful night scenery of the entire Shanghai.
Even though it is not as vast as it is during the day, it looks wide and vast at a glance, giving a feeling of looking down on all the mountains!
But looking at it in the night, one has the illusion of looking at the universe, as if by reaching out one's hand one can control all the lights scattered in thousands of homes in the palm of one's hand.
People who live here tend to have a very open mind and a very high ability to accept culture!
However, there are a few people who are not like this.
Who could have thought that in the dead of night, the owner of this building was actually alone on the top floor, without any beautiful women by his side, nor any expensive liquor or blasting music!
Instead, it was the sparse sandalwood and a wind lantern placed in front of the reflector that set off the thin figure in the Taoist robe!
From time to time, one could hear Zhang Fan scolding Master Miekong from the mobile phone held in the shadow's hand.
"Good! This is really great. The Buddhist sect is so arrogant that it has cultivated this kind of evil monk who is used to using evil methods. No one could match him before, but now, there is such a master in my Taoism."
The young man strode into the office holding a mobile phone.
Watching this exchange between Buddhism and Taoism is truly heart-warming!
"No, Mr. Zhang Fan is young and low-key. Although he is in line with the inaction of a Taoist practitioner like me, this will undoubtedly put him in danger. I don't have his tyrannical strength, but I can create momentum for him, thereby enhancing the reputation of my Taoism and getting rid of the pain of being suppressed by Buddhism over the years."
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