After Fifty Years Of Fishing In Forbidden Areas, The Saint Begged Me To Come Out.

"Sure enough, there is a treasure!" Qiu Wuji's face beamed with joy.

There are two types of magic.

One is the innate treasure technique, and the other is the acquired treasure technique.

It is said that innate magic was conceived by living beings before the world was opened.

The acquired magic is obtained by the acquired soul through the enlightenment of the laws of heaven and earth.

Let’s talk about who is strong and who is weak.

Naturally, innate magic has more advantages, but acquired magic also has powerful power and special characteristics.

In the final analysis, it depends on how the user uses it.

Qiu Wuji calmed down his mood, stretched out his palm and touched the golden ocean.

These golden words floated out, like vines growing wildly, circling and climbing up the arms, and then hidden in Qiu Wuji's eyebrows.

For a time, all the information related to the laws of heaven and earth emerged in Qiu Wuji's mind.

The so-called law of heaven and earth is a wonderful magic technique that imitates heaven and earth.

This magic allows the caster to transform into heaven and earth, imitating the scale of heaven and earth, being as high as the sky and as vast and thick as the earth.

If you master it to the extreme, you can transform into a gigantic giant. While your strength is greatly increased, your speed is not affected at all.

Under the same conditions of strength and speed, naturally the larger the body, the greater the advantage.

"It can be made bigger or smaller, it can be freely expanded and contracted, and it can transform the world. It is a wonderful auxiliary method." Qiu Wuji whispered to himself.

In this world, without the blessing of magical powers, human warriors cannot control the size of their bodies at will.

Although this magic of heaven and earth is not a killing technique, if you can master it skillfully and you can freely change the size of your body during battle, it can definitely be regarded as a great killing weapon!

After roughly understanding this innate treasure technique, Qiu Wuji closed his eyes and began to comprehend it carefully.

The night sky is clear and the stars are brilliant.

Xuantian Daozong is located in the mountains in the southern border of Dongxuan Territory.

A thousand miles to the south is the Daqi Dynasty.

There are dozens of towns near Daozong.

Qingshan City is one of them.

It is located under the green mountains to the south of Xuantian Daozong.

In the city, Ping An Inn.

Lin Heng sat cross-legged on the bed, his whole body filled with golden dragon aura.

His face was pale, and fine beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.

Phew~!

He spurted out a mouthful of blood, his breath sluggish.

Heartbreaking pain hits the brain.

"Autumn is boundless!"

"I must kill you!" Lin Heng roared angrily and wiped the blood from his mouth.

Qiu Wuji's attack was very serious, causing him serious internal injuries.

Even if he had numerous pills, it would be difficult for him to fully recover in a short period of time.

It will take at least three months, or even half a year, to return to peak condition.

This means that he cannot practice during this period of time and can only heal his injuries peacefully.

For a genius of his level who doesn't practice for half a year, he will definitely be separated by a small amount from his peers.

boom!

There was a muffled sound.

Lin Heng hammered the table.

The wooden table turned into powder in an instant.

And because of his anger, he spat out a mouthful of blood again.

"Your Highness, calm down. You can't get angry now. Otherwise, the injuries in your body will not only not heal, but will become more serious."

"Huhu..." Lin Heng gasped for air, trying to calm down.

"One month, I will use one month to recover my body, and I can probably recover 60%. By then I will be thinking of ways to kill Na Qiu Wuji!"

"That Qiu Wuji is a talented monster. We must not let him grow. However, if Qiu Wuji has been hiding in Xuantian Dao Sect, we can't do anything to him." Xue Geng analyzed the current situation.

"So what if you hide it? Go back to the imperial capital, gather the troops, and destroy the Xuantian Dao Sect!" Lin Heng looked fierce.

"Your Highness, you must not!"

"Now that the power in the imperial capital has changed, the situation is turbulent. If you go back to explain this matter this time, not only will you not be allowed, but you may also be punished. Moreover, after the situation in the imperial capital is stabilized, there will be a more important Suzaku Festival. Your Highness needs to attend.”

"I think you should return to the imperial capital immediately to recuperate and wait for the new emperor to ascend the throne. After this incident, your highness will participate in the Suzaku Festival to gain a greater reputation. By then, the people in the clan will definitely look at you with admiration and allocate resources to you. By then, Isn’t it easy to kill Qiu Wuji again?” Xue Geng said

"..." Lin Heng clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

He refused to accept it. He didn't want to return to the imperial capital in such a dejected state.

"Your Highness, let me see you."

Xue Geng's expression suddenly became solemn and he put his hand on Lin Heng.

After a moment, his mind moved, and a spiritual imprint emerged from the soles of his feet.

"What is this?" Lin Heng looked confused when he saw this.

"It's Qiu Wuji. He secretly planted a spiritual mark when he was fighting His Highness. That means our current movements are all under the control of that boy!"

Xue Geng said, his expression ugly.

Crush the spiritual imprint in your hand violently.

This is a dereliction of duty on his part.

It is simply too arrogant for a physical cultivator who has not yet entered the spiritual realm to be able to plant a spiritual mark on His Highness right under his nose.

"This autumn is boundless!"

Lin Heng was so angry that the corners of his mouth began to twitch.

He was unable to detect Qiu Wuji's spiritual imprint, which showed that Qiu Wuji's spiritual power was much stronger than his.

This made him even more angry and unconvinced!

"Your Highness, this boy gave you a mental mark. I'm afraid he didn't have any ideas."

"What do you think, does he still dare to come over and kill me?" Lin Heng sneered.

"He may not be able to do it, but if the entire Xuantian Dao Sect is mobilized, please reveal the sect's secrets. We might really end up here."

"Your Highness, I am not being alarmist. You have to understand that this place is only a few hundred miles away from the Xuantian Dao Sect. This is the Dongxuan Territory and their home ground!"

"Damn it!" Lin Heng calmed down.

"It's not advisable to stay here for a long time. Let's leave Dongxuan Territory quickly." Xue Geng thought for a while and replied.

"Let's go back to Daqi!" Lin Heng covered his chest and stood up.

"When I return from my injury, participate in the Suzaku Festival, accept the clan inheritance, and enter the realm of Nirvana, I will definitely trample Xuantian Dao Sect under my feet and repay all the shame I have suffered today!"

"There are also Song Hongyan, Han Yuerou and the master of Sword Peak."

"I want to tame them as my slaves and cauldrons, and let Qiu Wuji watch helplessly as they, the proud girls of Xuantian Dao Sect, become my, Lin Heng's playthings!" Lin Heng gritted his teeth, and then jumped out of the window with Xue Geng leave.

The next day, it was dawn.

Qiu Wuji jumped out of his meditative state.

The innate treasure magic, heavenly phenomena and earth have been comprehended and initially mastered.

"Big!" Qiu Wuji's mind moved, and his body doubled in size, like a little giant.

"Small!"

Qiu Wuji's body shrank instantly, and when he stood on the table, he was no taller than a teacup.

"After the body shape changes, the volume will increase accordingly, but my speed is not affected at all. It is indeed an innate treasure."

Qiu Wuji praised in his heart, and then controlled his body shape to return to normal.

He opened the map and found that the light spots on it had disappeared.

"Oh, the mark disappeared. It seems that my spiritual imprint was found."

Qiu Wuji smiled and put the map away.

After Lin Heng and the Nirvana masters around him discovered the spiritual imprint they had planted, they probably would not dare to stay near the Xuantian Dao Sect.

"If we meet again next time, I will kill you two."

Qiu Wuji sneered.

If he hadn't been a bit weak and couldn't cope with the seventh-turn Nirvana strongman beside him, how could he have let Lin Heng leave today?

Qiu Wuji changed into a new set of clothes, and left the residence after eating breakfast.

After going down the mountain, the sight of Jingxin Lake surprised him.

All the people coming and going on the road are disciples, and the same is true on the shore of the lake.

The originally deserted Jingxin Lake turned out to be so lively today.

"There are so many people, is anyone holding a concert?" Qiu Wuji complained.

After Qiu Wuji appeared, the disciples began to commotion.

"Look, it's Senior Brother Qiu!"

"Senior Brother Qiu is coming down the mountain!"

"Senior Brother Qiu is awesome!"

"Senior Brother Qiu was so powerful that he beat Lin Heng until he fled in despair!"

"Senior Brother Qiu is invincible!" Suddenly, cheers sounded.

"Uh...what the hell, are you insane?" Qiu Wuji looked confused.

Σ(⊙▽⊙”a?

"Senior Brother Qiu, I want to train my body, please take me with you!"

"Senior Brother Qiu, are you in need of a wife? I can warm the bed."

"I can do it too. Senior Brother Qiu, do you want me?"

"I can be a small one, Senior Brother Qiu, take a look~"

"I can play the flute!"

…

When the disciples saw Qiu Wuji, they became fanatical for a moment, and a series of speeches that shocked the heavens and humans also sounded.

"Crazy, all crazy!" Qiu Wuji shook his head.

He almost knew what was going on.

It should have spread that he defeated the sixth prince of the Da Qi royal family yesterday and safeguarded the sect's reputation.

This world is like this, people envy and respect the strong.

If it is said that the martial arts competition that year made him a blockbuster.

Then his battle yesterday allowed him to establish enough dignity and have a pivotal position in Daozong.

It can be seen that strength is everything.

"Uncle Qiu, do you want to accept a disciple? I also want to train my body!"

"That's right, Uncle Qiu, let's open up another channel and teach you how to train your body!" Another voice sounded, and it turned out that someone wanted to become a disciple.

I heard the word "Master-Uncle".

Qiu Wuji realized that it had been twenty years since he traveled to this world.

Coupled with Waizong's nearly ten years of practice, he is almost forty years old.

In his previous life, he was already a middle-aged man.

However, in this world where he can cultivate, he is still young and handsome, and still looks like he is twenty years old.

Qiu Wuji feels like he has become a big star and is being watched.

He didn't like the excitement, so he jumped up, spread his blue bone wings in the air, and turned into a stream of light and flew to the holy peak.

This action caused a crowd of exclamations of surprise.

"Look, Senior Brother Qiu can fly!"

"Who said physical training can't fly?"

"Silly dog, see clearly, those are wings, they should be some kind of flying spiritual weapon or secret method!"

"As expected of Senior Brother Qiu, he even has such a rare treasure!"

At this time, beside the Jingxin Lake.

A young man wearing Jianfeng deacon's attire wrinkled his head.

He quickly left this place and entered the mountain forest.

Take out the Black Magic Token.

He has been hiding in the Xuantian Dao Sect Sword Peak for more than thirty years and received the secret order from the sect early this morning.

The secret order mentioned that Qiu Wuji was dead.

And asked himself to find a way to lure Jiang Lin, the master of Jianfeng Peak, outside Xuantian Dao Sect, and then let the strong men in the sect eliminate him.

But Qiu Wuji is clearly not dead, and yesterday he also defeated the sixth prince of the Daqi royal family.

In order to confirm that there was no problem with the news, he came to Jingxin Lake this morning to wait.

After seeing Qiu Wuji, he was sure that the sect had made a mistake.

The sect's secret order was wrong, and he had to send the news back immediately.

"Report to the sect, Qiu Wuji is not dead!"

After the young man sent the news back, he immediately left the place.

The Black Demon's Hall.

The elder responsible for receiving hidden information hurriedly walked in.

"metropolitan!"

"What's making you so nervous?" the slim woman asked.

She raised her slender white palms and carefully admired her newly painted blood-colored nails.

"The news from Zhao Kun is false!"

"Qiu Wuji is not dead!" The elder knelt down on one knee and replied.

"...?!" The woman's eyes suddenly changed.

"He's not dead. Is the news true?"

"Just now, there was news from another informant we installed in Daozong."

"In order to confirm whether the news is true or not, I asked Anzi, who has been hiding outside the Xuantian Dao Sect for a long time, to investigate the news. The news is true. Qiu Wuji is not dead, and he defeated the sixth prince of the Daqi royal family yesterday!"

"He is the young prodigy who participated in the Spiritual Road Trial before and defeated the four major sects in the Dongxuan Domain."

"This guy... can defeat even the prince of the Daqi royal family. He is worthy of being the person named by our ancestors to kill. It's interesting." The woman said in a cold tone.

"It seems that the news sent by Zhao Kun before was false. Zhao Kun should have been exposed. He may be dead. Pass it on and let all the secret disciples in Xuantian Dao Sect come back."

"Although the sixth prince of the Daqi royal family is not very outstanding among the royal family, his talent and strength are beyond the comparison of ordinary geniuses. He also gave the four major sects a head start in the spiritual path trial before."

"That kid Qiu Wuji can defeat the Sixth Prince. I think his strength must be at least the spiritual embryo level. We can't get rid of him in Xuantian Dao Sect."

"Send out four dark devil secret guard commanders and wait outside the Xuantian Dao Sect. Once Qiu Wuji and Jiang Lin leave the sect, they will be killed!" the woman replied calmly, with murderous intent in her eyes.

"Are four commanders too many?" the elder asked.

"Not many. To deal with such a genius, we need to send more powerful people, just in case."

"By the way, let Yao'er follow. It would be best if she kills Qiu Wuji with her own hands. Killing such a genius will be of great benefit to her future cultivation." The leader of the Demon Sect thought for a while and said.

"Let the saint go..." The elder wanted to say something, but stopped when he reached his mouth.

Just follow the orders of the sect leader. It is not good to ask too many questions.

…

After leaving Jingxin Lake, Qiu Wuji suddenly felt that the world had become quiet.

He landed on the holy peak and walked upward along the stone path.

Today, Song Hongyan will take her to the inheritance place.

Climbing the mountain peak, there is a beautiful figure stopping at the end of the stone path.

Qiu Wuji frowned.

He said who it was, it looked so familiar.

It turns out to be the saint Han Yuerou.

She stood upright and looked at Qiu Wuji with an expressionless face.

However, Qiu Wuji ignored her and passed by her, ignoring her.

Han Yuerou frowned upon seeing this.

She admitted that Qiu Wuji was very strong, better than herself.

But at least she is a saint of Xuantian Dao Sect, so Qiu Wuji must give herself some face.

Today, she was ordered by her master to wait here specifically.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Wuji ignored him.

"..." Han Yuerou clenched her palms and shouted: "Autumn is boundless!"

"Master ordered me to wait for you here. She will be here soon."

"Oh." Qiu Wuji stopped where he was and waited for a moment.

At this time, Han Yuerou continued to speak: "Although the place of inheritance contains valuable treasures, it is extremely dangerous. I suggest..."

Before Han Yuerou could finish speaking, Qiu Wuji smiled and said, "Have you passed the inheritance test?"

"……No."

"No, do you still dare to give advice to others?" Qiu Wuji said with a smile, the sarcasm in his tone almost overflowing.

"Qiu Wuji, don't go too far!"

"If Master hadn't told me, I wouldn't have bothered to care about you!"

Han Yuerou bit her red lips, almost getting off guard by Qiu Wuji's words.

Isn't it just that the talent is a little better than yourself, a little more powerful than yourself, why do you always laugh at yourself?

"I don't need advice. If you have this intention, why not spend your time practicing? This way you won't fail the Spiritual Path Trial."

Qiu Wuji shook his head.

This sentence is not very harmful, but it is extremely insulting.