God of Life and Death

"I didn't expect that I would encounter a sneak attack from this doomed creature just after I broke through to the level of the Void Fairy Realm. It seems that there are countless things that I don't understand that need to be learned in this long underworld."

Chen Qingnian said with emotion.

"Chen Qingnian, don't go, it's dangerous ahead!"

Chen Qingnian suddenly made a warning voice from behind.

Chen Qingnian's steps suddenly stopped.

Where he just wanted to go, another sword light pierced out of the void and fell.

Chen Qingnian was suddenly shocked and broke into a cold sweat.

If it hadn't been for the sound he just heard, he would have been assassinated by the sword light and turned into a cold corpse.

Chen Qingnian turned around and saw a familiar face.

This is Zhang Zheng, a fellow student who studied in the same private school as him.

"Zhang Zheng, how did you know there was danger ahead?"

Chen Qingnian said to Zhang Zhengxue.

"Is this Chen Qingnian an idiot? He has no fighting skills at all. How can he greet people casually during the battle?" Fang Yue said with hatred.

He had no intention of meddling in Chen Qingnian's affairs. His responsibility is to protect Chen Qingnian secretly.

However, this Chen Qingnian is a bit too disappointing!

How could you be so careless?

Fang Yue is angry!

He felt that Chen Qingnian's brain was not very easy to use. What a genius!

He actually doesn't even know this basic fighting knowledge.

The sword light struck again.

Chen Qingnian's figure disappeared on the spot!

Immediately afterwards, a vast expanse of sword light fell from the sky!

In all directions, there were virtual immortals from the Shadow Demon Clan who were ambushing Chen Qingnian.

There was not only one virtual immortal of the Shadow Demon Clan dormant in the darkness, but eight of them, blocking all directions from which Chen Qingnian could escape.

"Brother Zhang, save me!"

Chen Qingnian called to Zhang Zheng and said.

Zhang Zheng shouted loudly: "The shameless Shadow Demon Clan should stop being arrogant and eat my sword!"

Zhang Zheng raised his hand and pierced with his sword.

This sword is simple and can kill people!

The sword light pierced the throats of those shadow demons who were ambushing in secret.

One sword split the light and turned into eight sword lights!

All eight shadow demon clan assassins were killed, and in the blink of an eye they turned into cold corpses lying on the ground!

Fang Yue observed in the dark.

He felt that Chen Qingnian was not as stupid as he thought, and this picture was not that simple.

"Thank you, Brother Zhang, for saving me! I, Mr. Chen, will never forget this kindness!"

Chen Qingnian appeared in front of Zhang Zheng, he cupped his fists and thanked him.

All the faces were touched.

However, Zhang Zheng's originally gentle smile suddenly turned ferocious.

"If you want to thank me, give me all your luck!"

The picture is poor!

The dagger appears!

In Zhang Zheng's hand, the long sword stabbed down, and the target was Chen Qingnian's Tianling Gai!

"Brother Zhang, why are you like this? I am your good brother!"

Chen Qingnian's face turned pale.

The long sword has pierced his Tianling Cap.

"Good brother? Haha! Chen Qingnian, if you were not a ninth-level genius, you and I could indeed be good brothers! It's a pity that you have the power of luck that I dream of! I am an eighth-level genius, You are a ninth-level genius, as long as I can kill you! Devour your destiny, I may reach the level of the first-level Son of Destiny!"

Zhang Zhengruo is crazy!

Chen Qingnian's body turned into a piece of rotten wood.

Li Daitao is stiff!

The person Zhang Zheng assassinated just now was not the real Chen Qingnian!

"How can it be!"

Zhang Zheng's eyes widened with an incredible expression.

Zhang Zhengze said slowly: "Although I am a scholar, a scholar is not necessarily pedantic!"

An extra ancient book appeared in Chen Qingnian's hand, and the word "kill" appeared in the book.

The byte fell, and Zhang Zheng's body was enveloped in a red light.

His body was like broken porcelain, broken into countless fragments. His death was so miserable!

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Fang Yue's mouth.

This is the genius of the human race that he hopes to protect.

Decisive, very spicy, and ruthless!

"You are so cruel!"

Zhang Zheng used his last bit of strength to speak to Chen Qingnian.

Chen Qingnian shook his head slightly.

"A small amount of money is not a gentleman, and a person who is not poisonous is not a husband. What's more, you have already taken action against me, which has given me enough reasons to take action!"

Chen Qingnian said with a sneer.

He took out a writing brush and scratched twice on the scroll in his hand. The vast amount of luck in Zhang Zheng's body was condensed on the brush, and then fell into Chen Qingnian's body.

Chen Qingnian's luck has increased a lot, but he is still far away from being a first-level son of luck.

After becoming a genius, although you can be blessed by the power of luck, you will also become the target of attacks from doomed creatures. Even some strong men who are also geniuses will choose the same kind to hunt and devour their luck.

So everything has pros and cons. There can be no good things in this world without the blessing of bad things.

"Then shall we show up now?" Concubine Qing looked at Fang Yue and asked. This time the operation was still focused on Fang Yue. After all, it was Fang Yue who took over the task himself. Concubine Qing just wanted to see what was so special about this genius named Chen Qingnian that he could be protected by the Mark of Reincarnation.

"Let's go! I don't need to suppress my realm. Let's make friends with him with the cultivation level of the Saint Realm! But Concubine Qing, you need to suppress your realm a little. Otherwise, no one will dare to confront you when you show up. Is this Chen Qingnian going to start?"

Fang Yue reminded Concubine Qing.

"Okay!" Concubine Qing instantly suppressed her cultivation level and reached the same saint level as Fang Yue.

With Concubine Qing's strength and means, as long as she doesn't want to take the initiative to expose her identity, it is estimated that even if a strong person from the Da Luo Jin Fairyland level comes, she will not be able to see any training on her body.

The two slowly walked from the darkness to the light.

At this moment, Chen Qingnian still had the same look on his face.

There was a hint of melancholy in his calmness. In fact, this picture is his friend for many years. Zhang Zheng's death was also a heavy blow to him.

"Although I know that your thoughts are not right, I never thought that you would plot against me. Anyway, if that's the case, then I will send you away from this world in advance, and return to dust to dust. I hope you can be able to survive in the next life. Reborn into a good family!"

Chen Qingnian actually stayed beside Zhang Zheng's body, trying to save him.

"This Chen Qingnian has an unusual character! If it were another person, I'm afraid he would have turned Zhang Zheng's corpse into a human-shaped elixir and refined it."

Concubine Qing, Fang Yue, conducted a secret transmission and said.

"After this genius dies, 70% of his luck will naturally flow to the person who kills him, while the remaining 30% of his luck will flow to his own corpse. Only by refining the opponent's corpse, Only then was he able to inherit all the luck he had during his lifetime. Therefore, throughout every civilization era, many people who were born with great luck found it difficult to leave intact corpses after death, or they were directly refined by others and became humanoid elixirs. Medicine, or you can become an immortal by yourself before dying to avoid being humiliated after death."

Concubine Qing said with some melancholy.

Many of those sons of genius and luck were outstanding figures during their lifetimes, and were even the protagonists of an era, creating a great epic. But their deaths were indeed extremely desolate, and most of them could not even leave their bodies for future generations to worship and pay homage to.

"Hello, sir! The two of us are casual cultivators traveling from afar, but when we encounter this place occasionally, we feel a little strange and can't find our way back. I hope that sir can take you in and give us some guidance. I'll wait for you. Of course I'm very grateful." Fang Yue spoke, clasping his fists and saying to Chen Qingnian.

Chen Qingnian glanced at Fang Yue.

"How could you come up with such a poor excuse to get close to me? Do you know that the power of luck in you is as bright as a light in the dark? How could someone with your level of cultivation do this? What about randomly getting lost?”

Chen Qingnian was speechless. I don't know if Fang Yue thinks of himself as a fool, or if he is just a fool.

"Brother, why do you care so much about these excuses? You and I are both smart people. No matter what kind of lies I tell, you can easily see through and expose them. It's better for me to give you an excuse that everyone can understand and get along with each other. It’s easier to get up too.”

Fang Yue's words made Chen Qingnian laugh uncontrollably.

"Well said, well said. You are really a wonderful person, but I fell into a trap because of the murderous intent just now!" Chen Qingnian laughed and said.

"But there are still some corpses here that I need to deal with. Are you willing to help? Or should you wait for me for a while?" Chen Qingnian looked at Fang Yue and asked.

"If Brother Chen doesn't care, I will handle the corpses of these doomed creatures! I still have some skills that can turn the corpses of these doomed creatures into treasures, and then I can share some of the profits with Brother Chen. benefit."

Fang Yue looked at Chen Qingnian and said.

"Can you turn the corpses of these doomed creatures into treasures? This is the first time I have heard of this. If you are willing to deal with it, then the corpses of these doomed creatures will be entrusted to you!" No need, Chen Qingnian has the kind of gentleman and magnanimous character. Since Fang Yue wanted to deal with these corpses, he was willing to let Fang Yue do it.

"Okay!" Fang Yue stripped off the valuable things from the corpses of these doomed creatures very quickly. Then he processed the corpses carefully, and Fang Yue handed all the weapon storage bags and armor to Chen Qingnian. These are Chen Qingnian's trophies, and Fang Yue cannot touch them at all.

Fang Yue then refined all the corpses of these doomed creatures, and finally obtained almost 800 points of doomed power.

In the end, Fang Yue took out thirty high-grade origin crystals and handed them to Chen Qingnian, "These are some of the benefits of refining the corpses of doomed creatures."

Chen Qingnian couldn't help but be shocked when he saw these thirty top-grade personal crystals.

His palms trembled slightly, betraying his inner excitement. Chen Qingnian was just an ordinary practitioner at the level of the Great Saint before. The source crystals he comes into contact with on a daily basis are basically low-grade ones. Occasionally, if there are middle-grade source crystals, he will carefully collect them and keep them to restore his strength during battles or to buy some precious training supplies.

These thirty high-grade origin crystals are almost equivalent to his entire previous net worth.

"Are all these origin crystals mine?" Chen Qingnian still felt like he was in a dream.

When Fang Yue heard Chen Qingnian's words, he couldn't help but feel a deep sadness welling up from deep in his heart. The blockade of the basic resources of the human race by all races can be said to be a successful strategy. The resources in the hands of the human race are scarce from top to bottom. A genius like Chen Qingnian, who has great fortune, if he is placed among other ethnic groups of Wanzu, there will definitely be an open supply of various resources, let alone Top grade original crystallization. Even the more precious immortal stones may be accessible.

But this Chen Qingnian is quite excited when he sees the crystallization of the origin of facial products. This has to be said to be a tragedy for the human race.