Everything Is Too Easy After Maxing My Talents

The Great Zhou calendar is 7835 years old.

In Chunshui Lake in the hinterland of the Central Plains, there is a legend that only circulates among the nearby fishermen groups.

According to the fishermen's swearing descriptions, it seems that a living fairy appeared on the surface of the lake in the depths of Chunshui Lake.

The living fairy sits in a very inconspicuous boat, floating in the lake.

Occasionally, when the weather is fine, fishermen will see him sitting on the bow of the boat basking in the sun or fishing - no matter how big the waves are on the lake, it can't shake the small, unremarkable boat.

And the most important thing is that none of the fishermen has ever seen the wooden boat of the living fairy approach the shore.

As time goes by, the legend that "the immortals live in Chunshui Lake" has become more and more popular among the fishermen groups near Chunshui Lake.

Many fishermen worship the unknown god every time they go fishing in the lake.

I don't know if there is really a blessing from the gods in the dark.

However, in the past few years, there have been basically no lake monsters acting as demons in Chunshui Lake, and there have been no accidents in which people were drowned.

This has made the surrounding people's worship of the lake gods to a higher level.

So much so that this incident developed to the end, and some fishermen even volunteered to donate money, planning to build temples in the surrounding villages to offer incense to the gods of Chunshui Lake, asking the gods to bless them for a long time.

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But at this very moment, in the endless spring water lake.

Li Yueming looked solemn and closed his eyes.

This is already the third year he has been sitting cross-legged silently in this lake; for the past three years, he has been concentrating on his cultivation, and at this moment he is looking inside himself, ready to open the sixth treasure of the human body.

In order not to let other people find the trace.

Li Yueming was floating on the lake almost all the time, without ever setting foot on land.

Today, he finally broke through the sixth human body treasure, and the practice on the lake can finally come to an end.

The sixth human body treasure is called Dengshen by Li Yueming.

It can only be said that the human body is too exquisite and complicated. The road to unlocking the treasure of the human body seems almost endless to Li Yueming at this moment. As long as a person understands his body in his life, he can almost understand it. everything in the world.

Especially after fully opening the treasure of the human body called 'Deng Shen'.

Li Yueming's understanding of the development of human body strength has become more and more profound.

The so-called ascending to the gods means that he possesses the authority that can only be possessed by a part of the gods in his human body.

For example, mental visualization.

This thing is very similar to telekinetics, but it is broader than the concept of telekinetics.

If you have to describe it, this thing is more similar to the divine sense of fantasy and fairy world.

Once the divine sense is opened, not only can you clearly control all the subtle changes around you.

It can also be used to visualize some spiritual weapons and invade the opponent's nerves.

After possessing the human body treasure of Dengshen, Li Yueming's combat effectiveness is completely different from what it was more than ten years ago.

Even if Da Zhou sent out a qi refiner at the peak of Heavenly Tribulation to attack and kill him again.

Li Yueming is also fully confident that he can easily win the battle.

...

After repeatedly verifying and familiarizing himself with his combat power in the lake.

Li Yueming opened his eyes.

Although I don't know what is lurking behind the Six Nations.

But now this strength is already the limit that he can improve in a short period of time. It is not impossible to continue to linger in the corner, relying on the talent of infinite deduction to break through to a higher level.

But continuing to increase the level of combat power without going through running-in, the future troubles brought about are also not small.

If he doesn't go out to hone it well and increase his understanding and background of high realms, Li Yueming's combat power may not only be unable to continue to rise, but may even decline...

After confirming this point, Li Yueming finally ended the retreat reluctantly, walked to the bow of the boat with his hands behind his back, and used his spiritual power to drive the dilapidated wooden boat under his feet to drift away towards the shore.

Many fishermen on the road witnessed this scene, and a trace of excitement flashed in their eyes.

There are qi refiners everywhere in this world.

But most of these people are just like ordinary people, they need to eat three meals a day, and they need to have fun. They had never seen an existence like Li Yueming who was as indistinguishable from the legendary gods.

Li Yueming's boat was not fast.

So much so that before he set foot on the shore, hundreds of fishing boats were already following behind him.

Seeing that the boat went straight towards the lake this time.

Many fishermen who thought he was the same as in the past, just wandering around suddenly became anxious.

Many even rowed desperately to catch up with the boat, trying to use this method to keep Li Yueming.

When Li Yueming was here, they could fish with peace of mind.

Not only do you not have to worry about the tumbling winds and turbulent waves, but you also don't have to worry about ghosts in the lake.

Although the village is still very poor, it has rarely become harmonious.

Except for the old people who have aged normally, there are basically no young and middle-aged people in the nearby villages who died accidentally while fishing in the lake.

This is completely unbelievable for fishermen who depend on the sky for a living all the year round.

And as the patron saint who has protected them for so many years.

If Li Yueming left, wouldn't they go back to the days of fear and fear in the past?

In this chaotic world, living is already very hard.

It is rare to have a peace of mind.

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At the beginning, Li Yueming ignored them.

After all, he has been immersed in his practice most of the time these years, and has not paid too much attention to the external situation.

He will only take action when there are strong winds and waves and monsters that may affect his cultivation.

Therefore, Li Yueming himself didn't think about it at all. Just this is enough to make the fishermen around Chunshui Lake feel grateful to him.

But when Li Yueming really came to the shore, he found that the shore was already full of people.

Looking not far away, there were dark cheeks with a bit of excitement and tension.

Li Yueming looked a little puzzled.

If I remember correctly, he seems to have been on the lake and never had contact with anyone.

Why do these people care so much about him now?

Fortunately, he had already used some means to disguise his true face, so he wasn't worried about being seen by others at this moment.

Seeing that Li Yueming was about to dock.

A group of onlookers all took a few steps back, only an old man who looked to be in his 70s or 80s stood in Li Yueming's only way with a cane.

The old man leaned down and cupped his hands towards Li Yueming, and after making a very respectful salute, he said, "My lord god, thank you for protecting us all these years..."

Hearing this, Li Yueming was startled, and then vaguely understood what happened.

He couldn't help but waved his hand and said: "It's just a matter of convenience, no need to thank you!"

Hearing this, the old man's eyes were a bit dim.

He wanted this god to stay here.

But they are a group of poor ghosts who have eaten their last meal and have not finished their meal. Apart from trivial thanks, what else can they offer to impress this existence?

Therefore, after opening his mouth, the old man sighed, and didn't make another sound to persuade him to stay.

Once again respectfully saluted Li Yueming, the old man changed the subject and said, "In any case, my lord, you are the benefactor of our Chunshui Lake fishermen, if it wasn't for you, we would have been forced to death by the government all these years... "

"So we are going to build an ancestral hall for the adults, to worship the statues of the adults forever, and hope that the adults can accept the kindness of our mud-legged people and stay for a while."

Hearing this, Li Yueming hesitated for a moment.

According to the normal situation, he is now going to find a place to collect information from the outside world, and wait for Su Xuan to come to meet him.

But now that the village sincerely invited him, he didn't want to refuse the other party's kindness.

Just waiting for Suxuan at the same place will not delay anything.

Therefore, after a little hesitation, Li Yueming nodded in agreement.

...

Seeing this situation, a group of people were all relieved.

There is no way, although Li Yueming has deliberately restrained his aura.

But as a top powerhouse who cultivates both internally and externally, even if it is just the power that flows out inadvertently between Gu Pan, it is definitely not something ordinary people can bear.

Therefore, when facing Li Yueming, everyone couldn't help being extremely cautious.

Li Yueming didn't have much thought.

Surrounded by everyone, he soon lived in a spacious yard specially prepared for him in a village.

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God appeared! ! !

This incident was widely spread, and soon caused an uproar around Chunshui Lake.

I don't know how many people came to Li Yueming's yard one after another.

They didn't dare to enter the courtyard to disturb Li Yueming's rest, so they could only retreat and pray and kneel outside the courtyard, hoping to get a taste of the so-called spirit of the gods, or make a wish that the gods would grant them a wish.

These are of course useless.

Li Yueming is not a god, nor is he interested in performing so-called miracles.

About half a month rested in the village on the shore.

On this day, there was a long queue in the courtyard as usual, and there were probably nearly a thousand people who came to hear the news.

About one or two o'clock in the afternoon.

There was a loud commotion outside the door.

Li Yueming didn't open his eyes, but the spiritual power that seemed to be real in the Treasure of the Gods surged out, sensing all the wind and grass in the thousands of meters inside and outside the gate of the courtyard.

In his perception, a group of Dazhou soldiers wearing standard armor rushed in, driving away the people outside the door with a strong posture.

The people were very angry about this.

——But looking at the well-equipped, hulking officers and soldiers who were still eager to try, they finally had to choose to swallow their anger and disperse slowly.

After the officers and soldiers surrounded the house tightly, dozens of tall and burly officers and soldiers used weapons to forcibly pry open the gate of the courtyard, and swarmed into the small courtyard.

After the officers and soldiers crossed the road.

A general wearing armor and a long sword at his waist and a middle-aged scholar Shi Shiran dressed as a civil servant walked into the courtyard.

Among them, the scholar dressed as a civil servant looked around, with a bit of greed in his eyes.

Several people are preparing to continue to break in.

The old man who invited Li Yueming to rest in the village before stumbled over with the support of a group of young people. Seeing the officers and soldiers who had already barged into the yard, the old man showed a flattering smile on his face and said, "Magistrate Zeng, today What kind of wind is this that blows you here?"

The middle-aged scholar known as Zeng County Magistrate smiled when he heard the words, turned his head to look at the old man and said, "Hey, old man Su, I heard that he is almost eighty years old, right? Such an old man can manage so wide?"

Seeing him so unscrupulous, his face was full of disdain.

The old man Su couldn't help being a little impatient, and after thinking about it, he pointed out: "Thanks to the concern of the magistrate Zeng, the old man's health is getting worse every day these years, let's live every day, anyway, there are not many days left."

The county magistrate Zeng didn't understand his implication.

In other words, he never paid attention to old man Su from the beginning to the end.

She raised her eyebrows and continued: "Since you know that you don't have a few days to live, then get out of here!"

"A few years ago, you have already rumored that there are gods haunting Chunshui Lake. At that time, I only thought that you were short-sighted and didn't know a single word, so I didn't want to share your knowledge!"

"It's good for you, now you even invited the so-called 'immortals' to your door, don't you know that the imperial court is hunting down members of the 'Chuan Huo Cult'?"

"If it wasn't for seeing that half of you, old man Su, was buried in the ground, the county magistrate would be the first to arrest you and interrogate you to see if you are a member of the 'Chuan Huo Cult' who preaches ghosts and gods and intends to rebel!"

Hearing his cynical remarks with a gun and a stick.

The old man Su's eyes widened, his beard and hair were full of anger, and the other onlookers couldn't help but clenched their fists.

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Chunshui Lake is located in the central and southern part of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and it is a well-known land of fish and rice throughout the central and southern regions.

The current county seat is a middle-aged man named Zeng Youwei.

I heard that he used to work in the Central Committee of Haojing, and the reason why he was transferred out of the capital was because he did something wrong.

However, the core power level above did not make things difficult for him, but transferred him to the always affluent Chunshui Lake as the county magistrate.

From this sign, it can be known that Zeng Youwei must have someone to act as a protective umbrella in Haojing. As long as he stays in Chunshui Lake to avoid the limelight, he will return to Haojing Wangji in a few years and continue to make his fortune.

But if he was so honest, he wouldn't be relegated to the outside world.

After taking office, in order to return to the prosperous Wang Ji quickly, he has done all kinds of bad things, as long as he can quickly raise taxes, he has played almost all the ways.

However, this guy is still a dirty hand and foot, it's fine to extort money, but he really likes to buy land for himself.

Now he ran over with a group of officers and soldiers.

In addition to hearing that there are monsters in the nearby villages to confuse the crowd, the most important thing is the idea of ​​the courtyard where Li Yueming lives.

After all, in their opinion, what evildoers can come out of such a small village?

At most, it's just a group of mud legs enshrining a charlatan who pretends to be a ghost.

It is not the same as the 'fire transmission sect' that has spread around in recent years.

Old man Wang opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

But Zeng Youwei didn't have the patience to deal with it right now.

With a wave of his hand, dozens of soldiers outside the door understood, rushed out and pressed old man Wang to the ground, and even the young people supporting him were also subdued by the fierce officers and soldiers.

Seeing this situation, a cardamom girl in ripped clothes rushed out from the crowd, she knelt down on the ground and begged with tears, "My lord, please do me a favor, my grandpa is eighty years old..."

The officers and soldiers ignored the girl's plea.

Pressing hard on Old Man Wang, with such a great force, even if Old Man Wang survived, he might take off a layer of skin.

The surrounding people just wanted to rush over to help.

But more officers and soldiers pulled out their sharp knives.

All the people showed fear and hesitation on their faces.

Seeing this situation, Zeng Youwei's laughing voice came from behind him: "It's so funny. A group of unscrupulous people dare to fight with me. Do you know who my sister is? She is the new queen of the day. Above ten thousand people!"

"You guys, who are not as good as dogs, dare to trouble me. Even if I stand here motionless, how dare you do anything to me? You really don't know what to do!"

He laughed wildly for a while.

After a while, it seemed that it was boring to pretend to be in front of a group of mud legs.

Ignoring the people outside the gate, he kicked open the gate in the middle of the courtyard under the follow and protection of the armored general.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, the door of the gate of the main courtyard collapsed to the ground with the curtain, and a thick cloud of smoke and dust was raised.

After the smoke and dust passed, Li Yueming's figure sitting cross-legged on the ground looked extremely hazy.

Originally, a group of people were still wondering which charlatan it was, who dared to utter lies to confuse the crowd when the court was chasing Chuanhuo Cultists everywhere.

But now, the moment they saw Li Yueming's back, everyone including Zeng Youwei was taken aback.

no way.

Judging from his back, Li Yueming was really too young.

But such a young back made them feel as deep as a lake at first glance.

——And the armored general who followed Zeng Youwei couldn't help but twitch his eyelids.

Oops, something bad is going to happen!

It was his first thought, and it was also his last.

With Li Yueming's mind moving.

The huge mental pressure directly made these two lifeless guys kneel on the ground, and all the officers and soldiers who broke into the yard behind them were blasted away!

After crushing Zeng Youwei and a large group of officers and soldiers like crushing a mosquito.

Li Yueming was still sitting cross-legged on the ground without moving, but his voice really spread to everyone's ears like a god: "It's okay to buzz and scream, how dare you bite people? I really don't know how to live or die..."