Chapter 112 Playing with the luck of the upper realm! You are not even as good as Ye Chen in intercepting the opportunity!



New World, deep in a broken ancient mountain range.

This was once the remains of an ancient divine sect. Now only ruins remain, but every piece of gravel exudes the immortal rhythm of Taoism.

Following the guidance of the ancient mark in his mind, Qin Jiuge knew that at the core of this relic, there was buried a pool of "Taichu Dao Liquid", which was an unparalleled divine object that could sublimate his ancient emperor bloodline again.

He, Qin Jiuge, carries the blood of the ancient emperor and is branded with the mark of reincarnation. He is the man of destiny chosen by the [Land of the End]. This journey is his first step to conquer this world.

He is here.

He saw it.

Then he froze.

At the core of the ruins, the ancient pool where divine light should have shot up into the sky and the rhythm of Taoism should have become a sea, dried up to the bottom, without even a trace of spiritual energy left.

It was as if it had been uprooted and completely devoured by some more domineering force.

how so?

His divine guidance is never wrong!

"wrong!"

Qin Jiuge's face suddenly changed, and his mind swept around frantically. An indescribable anger and uneasiness bit at his heart of Tao like a poisonous snake.

There are variables!

This broken world is filled with unknown variables, and how dare someone steal the opportunity that belongs to him!

Just then.

A calm voice with a hint of amusement sounded behind him without any warning.

"Are you looking for this?"

Qin Jiuge turned around suddenly, his pupils suddenly contracted!

In the void not far away, a young man in black stood with his hands behind his back. His face was handsome to the point of being uncanny, and his temperament was detached and indifferent, as if he was not a creature of this world, but a god walking among the human world.

What shocked him the most was that a wisp of liquid emitting the aura of "Taichu" was wrapped around the young man's fingertips. That was exactly the Taichu Taoist Liquid he had been dreaming of!

However, at this moment, the divine liquid was like a toy, being twisted and evaporated at will by the young man.

"It's you!"

Qin Jiuge's voice was icy cold, and the ancient emperor's blood was roaring wildly in his body. An unparalleled pressure that was enough to suppress the geniuses of his generation swept out!

However, when the pressure came within three feet of the young man in black, it disappeared without a trace, like a drop in the ocean.

The young man was Gu Changqing.

He didn't even look at Qin Jiuge, but just looked at the last trace of Taoist fluid on his fingertips with interest, as if it was more interesting than the descendant of an ancient emperor's bloodline.

He gently blew away the Taoist liquid, and then his gaze fell on Qin Jiuge as if giving alms.

"I've taken your chance."

"Do you have any objections?"

The tone was calm and casual, yet filled with unquestionable dominance.

"You're looking for death!"

Qin Jiuge was completely enraged, humiliation and murderous intent rising to his head. Who was he? He was the Son of Destiny from the Upper Realm! The bloodline he carried was destined to reign supreme for eternity!

How dare a mere anomaly from the lower realm humiliate him like this!

However, Gu Changqing's next words were like a pot of cold ice, instantly extinguishing all his anger.

The corner of Gu Changqing's mouth curled up in a cold and mocking arc.

"Don't be quick to get angry."

"After all, your luck is not even as good as that guy named Ye Chen whom I killed."

"He can at least keep his chance for a few more days."

"And you, can't even see the face of opportunity."

Ye Chen?

Who is that?

unimportant.

What’s important is that the man in front of him compared him, the son of destiny, with a piece of trash he had never heard of!

Besides, he is worse than that loser!

boom!

At this moment, Qin Jiuge's heart of Tao was blasted with a visible crack by these words.

He was shocked, angry, humiliated, and finally turned into a dead paleness.

He could not accept that he, a genius who was highly regarded by the [Land of the End], was being toyed with so easily by an anomaly from the lower realm.

Gu Changqing seemed to see through his thoughts, and was too lazy to even look at him again. He turned around and was about to leave.

After taking a step forward, he seemed to remember something, paused slightly, and spoke without turning his head.

"Oh right, thirty thousand miles to the east, there's an ancient sword tomb. It's said to contain a trace of immortal sword spirit."

"Perhaps, it is worthy of your status as 'Child of Destiny'."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared into the void.

Only Qin Jiuge was left standing there, his face gloomy and uncertain.

He knew this was probably a trap.

But his dignity, which had been trampled upon to the extreme, and his madness to prove himself, left him with no choice!

He clenched his fists tightly, turned into a stream of light, and rushed towards the east.

What he didn't see was.

High in the sky, the indifferent giant eye condensed by the laws, after sensing the drastic loss of his luck, the hint of "favor" in its eyes was rapidly dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If a chess piece loses its proper function, it becomes just a discarded piece.

In the distant void, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Gu Changqing's mouth.

"You are not even as good as Ye Chen, are you worthy enough to be my opponent?"

"However, as a top-grade leek, I'm pretty qualified."

The real harvest has just begun.

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