I’m Really Just A Mortal

"Ugh."

Every time this topic was mentioned, Chu Ming's face was sad.

Probably, he is the most unlucky traverser.

Chu Ming took a deep breath, and then quietly said: "If there is really no way, then forget it."

Originally, Chu Ming didn't hold much hope. If mortals said that cultivating immortals can cultivate immortals, how could there be mortals on this Azure Continent?

Everyone has gone to cultivate immortals.

really.

Yunlong's heart shuddered. Mr., this really has lost his patience.

The husband gave himself so many opportunities and such a long time, but in the end, he did nothing.

Presumably, Mr. should be very disappointed with himself, right?

no!

Absolutely not!

Thinking of this, Yunlong gave another cupped fist and said, "Sir, I will do my best to help him!"

Chu Ming was very moved.

Yunlong is no more than a mortal, who actually cares so much about one thing he said casually.

Really interested.

However, even if Yunlong said so, Chu Ming had no hope.

Although Yunlong is very knowledgeable, he is not a cultivator after all. Many things are not as simple as he thought.

Unless the gods go down to earth.

"Right, sir."

Yunlong suddenly thought of something: "A few days ago, I had heard that in a place thousands of miles outside of Yunlan Kingdom, there was a sudden explosion of demonic energy, and all the creatures were overwhelmed!"

Yunlong also heard about this incident.

It was precisely because of this news that Yunhe hurried back to the imperial capital to prevent any accidents.

Although the explosion of demon energy is thousands of miles away from Yunlan Country, if it is not stopped, the speed of demon energy invading will definitely become faster and faster. It is always good to take precautions.

"There is such a thing?"

Chu Ming was secretly surprised.

Chu Ming had also heard about the devilish energy of the Qingcang Continent for more than 20 years.

Ten thousand years ago, the Qingcang Continent was invaded by extraterritorial evil spirits.

The slaughter of hundreds of millions of living creatures can be said to be charcoal. In the end, they are countless powerful people on the Azure Continent, suppressing the evil demons outside the territory.

Suppress these magic generals everywhere in the mainland.

According to Yunlong, this magic general is about to recover again?

Chu Ming couldn't help but gasped.

But immediately, Chu Ming was relieved immediately.

Whenever there is a catastrophe of heaven and earth, there will surely be the Son of Destiny, born in response to the catastrophe.

This person has great fortune and constant adventures. Eventually, when the great catastrophe arrives, he will achieve the pinnacle position, suppressing the evil demon outside the territory, and then soaring through the air.

It's just that this kind of destiny usually has a very nonsense start.

For example, Cultivation Base was abolished, retired, and so on.

Thinking of this, Chu Ming couldn't help but think of the apprentice own, he was probably the son of destiny.

The Sons of Destiny have already appeared, so afraid of a fart?

"Sir, sir?"

Yunlong screamed again tentatively.

Wake up Chu Ming, who is in a daze.

"Ahem!"

Chu Ming coughed a little awkwardly, waved his hand and smiled: "This matter is not something we should be concerned about. The so-called boat will be straight at the top of the bridge. When the time comes, there will naturally be people who should come to resolve this. Catastrophe."

The man who deserved it?

What this said is mysterious and mysterious.

Yunlong even heard it in the mist.

Although the Qingcang Continent has luck and destiny, most people are skeptical of such illusory things.

Is there really anyone in this world born in response to the destiny of heaven?

This statement is too mysterious.

Yunlong asked again, "Sir, what if the person who should have been ordered does not show up?"

"Then..."

Chu Ming smiled mysteriously, but slapped the paper fan without saying any more.

Chu Ming only said half a sentence.

In my heart, I scolded a thousand times, if my stupid disciple was not the Son of Destiny, and the true Son of Destiny did not appear.

That's a fart!

Everyone can't wait to die together.

It's just that, in Yun Long's ears, these words changed their meaning.

What the husband meant was that if the Son of Destiny did not appear, would he personally resolve the catastrophe?

Even if that extraterritorial evil demon is powerful, but with Mr.'s means, there is no need to put a lot of effort into suppressing it.

With such a great power as a husband, what can I worry about?

Yunlong asked again: "Mr. That means, we just need to watch this matter?"

"That actually is not."

Chu Ming shook his head.

Immediately, he stood up, took a breath, and said quietly: "Do everything, and obey the destiny."

"The Son of the Destiny came in accordance with the destiny, and it is just as difficult to achieve it as the personnel are not exhausted."

I see.

Yunlong seemed to understand.

"Do your best, obey the fate..."

In the eyes of Yunlong, the law of Sisi Dadao condenses.

These words of Chu Ming attracted Yunlong's epiphany.

In Yunlong's mouth, those six words were still repeated: "Do your best, obey the destiny..."

Chu Ming shook his head.

People in this world speak one by one, but if you really want to talk about it, they don't understand much.

If you say a few words casually, you have to think about it for a while.

Chu Ming didn't bother, just let Yunlong ponder, after all, it's not a good thing to interrupt other people's thinking at this time.

for a long time.

Around Yunlong, the breath gradually converged.

Cultivation Base has improved again. It has already touched the threshold of the refining period, and it will soon be able to breakthrough.

Of course, this was not because Yunlong did not have the qualifications to make breakthroughs, but because Yunlong was afraid of breaking through in this courtyard.

It's better to avoid it now, lest the Spirit Power leaks out and the movement caused will cause Mr. dissatisfaction.

Yunlong hurriedly got up and saluted: "Sir, there are still things to be dealt with in the student's home, so let's say goodbye."

Chu Ming waved his hand, beckoning him to go.

Yunlong left in a hurry.

Only Chu Ming and Tsing Yi remained in the yard.

At this moment, Chu Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the demeanor just disappeared, and he changed into a frightened look.

It's too tiring to pretend to be so forceful!

I just heard the news of an explosion, and it was too difficult to pretend to be calm.

Devilish energy erupts!

All creatures are charcoal!

For the cultivator, there may be a way to survive. Even if the devil energy cannot be prevented from erupting, there is no problem with self-preservation.

But what about mortals like Chu Ming?

Life and death are all up to God.

After all, mortals are like ants in front of the cultivator, not to mention those extraterritorial demons who have no human nature.

"Don't be afraid! It's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided! Besides, there are disciples, what else is the Master afraid of?"

Chu Ming comforted himself over and over again.

I can only pray, that the devilish explosion is false news, or that the own apprentice is really the son of destiny.

After all, I am also a traverser, I won't die, right?

At this moment, Tsing Yi, who was cleaning in the courtyard, suddenly said: "Sir, the bag you used to hold money seems to have sprouted."

"What?"

"Sprouted?"

Can money sprout? What can be grown, is it a cash cow?

What a strange thing!

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