Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

Within the sea of ​​knowledge, Ji Yuan's eyes were deep, like a deep sea.

He was still sitting cross-legged in the void, with the Emperor's Dao map hanging above his head.

It seems to suppress Wan Dao and pacify the evil spirits.

There is a splendid star river at the foot, hanging in the sky.

"Eight divine souls, eight corpses, fighting me alone! If it wasn't for the blessing of Daotu, the result would be hard to say!"

Ji Yuan pondered silently, and Ling Suzi finally fought to the death.

The eight Buddha bodies turned into dragons, trying to exhaust the power of the soul.

Refine him so that he can be completely taken away.

However, it didn't come to mind anyway.

I have a Dao map to suppress my mind, and I am invincible.

As long as it can withstand the impact of the evil spirits and smoldering fire, it is impossible to lose this game.

"The battle of spirits and souls is indeed a line of life and death, the winner eats and wipes, and the loser has nothing.

Fortunately, my mind is stable and persevering. Coupled with the emperor's road map, I won a lot of money! "

Ji Yuan absorbed the steady stream of divine soul power, and after a while, a strange color flashed in his eyes,

His chest and abdomen were bulging like a ball, as if he had eaten enough.

After silently running the exercises several times, it was digested.

Click, click.

It's like glass shattering.

A series of thoughts flickered, shining brightly, as bright as electricity, like diamonds that were incomparably strong.

Ji Yuan seems to have swallowed the Shiquan tonic with amazing effect, and his spirit has grown ten times faster.

The Zhoutian Dojo, which originally had its own shape, was vaguely visible in the natural atmosphere of the sky, thunder and fire, and the wind and clouds scattered.

These are the evolution of the soul. The more real and imaginary, the more boundless it is, the more profound the practice above the soul.

"Thank you Ling Suzi, if it wasn't for his kindness and delivery to the door, how could I have such a harvest."

Ji Yuan let out a sigh of relief, and the stalwart stature of nine hundred feet tall stood still like a mountain.

The torrential river is surrounded by a belt, scouring the void back and forth repeatedly, exuding an amazing breath.

Boom!

It's like opening up!

The wind, water and fire are violently surging!

It was not until Ji Yuan's spirit incarnation rose to a height of 1,800 zhang, and the place where he knew the sea and the sky returned to peace.

Swallowing the eight Buddha bodies of Ling Suzi not only made up for the previous consumption deficit, but also gave back a lot.

According to the rank of the Qi Practitioner's cultivation system, his thoughts are flickering now, and he is about to be at the level of 5th Rank out of the body.

In ancient times, it was a natural seed of cultivation, a genius of the world who reached the sky in one step.

"Unfortunately, I followed the Qi and Blood Martial Dao, not the Divine Soul Dao technique that was passed down because of the exhaustion of my spiritual power."

Ji Yuan cut off the distracting thoughts, raised his hand and grabbed it, and grabbed something out of thin air from the Emperor's Dao map.

The purple light shines brightly, like a star.

At the same time, a few lines of ancient and clumsy handwriting were outlined.

【Death of Fate】

【You can grab any one】

[Or transform into Dao aggregate to absorb]

"Ling Suzi has twenty-four lives, except seven white and four gray, there are three purple and ten green."

Ji Yuan spread his palms and looked down.

The three fates and stars that he had seized were revealed one after another.

【Destruction of Immortals (Purple)】: 【There are three levels of immortals, namely Heaven Immortals, Earth Immortals, and Corpse Immortals. After attaining the Tao, he abandons his body, leaving no slough, but only pretends to hold one thing, such as a robe, a staff, and a sword. With the blessing of this number of lives, the qi of yin and yang will gather and not disperse, the broken head can be resurrected, the yang can be returned to the earth, and the water and fire will be swayed and refined, and its shape will not be damaged]

[Original Embryo Master (Purple)]: [Heavenly Father and Earthly Mother, nurtured naturally, Dao is intertwined, imprinting the true spirit, its name is Yuan Embryo. There is no soul and no soul inside, just like chaotic flesh and blood, you only need to brand the soul and inject it into the soul, you can become the master]

[Eternal Son of God (Purple)]: [To take refuge in Wu Zun, to believe in longevity, and to hold the authority of Yin and Yang creation. All living beings and the like are born from eggs, born from wombs, born from moisture, born from transformation. With the blessing of this number of fates, one can comprehend the mysteries of the transformation of heaven and man into the Tao, the growth of all things, the yin and yang qi will last forever, transform at will, and can be used as a vessel for the birth of the Son of God.]

"Three purple fates, how to choose?"

Ji Yuan narrowed his eyes, as if thinking deeply.

Grabbing the [Corpse Immortal] is equivalent to an extra life in vain.

Even if he was seriously injured, his head fell into the ground, and he was caught in fire and water, he could be rescued.

Must win!

Grab the [Original Embryo Master], and you can refine the stone human spirit embryo.

Also worth a try.

Only the fate of [Longevity Son], although it is purple, is extremely precious.

But it works a little weird.

Heaven and man transform into Tao, all things grow?

Transform at will, yin and yang energy?

Is it possible that the disciples and believers under the command of Nu Zun can still change from male to female, and from female to male?

Ji Yuan was greatly shocked, and felt that he should be more careful when entering and leaving the brothel with Pei Tu, Li Yan and others in the future.

If you happen to collide with the minions of Angry Venerable, and accidentally try the taste, it is very likely to leave a lifetime of shadows!

Especially as a vessel for the birth of the Son.

Even more alarming.

"There is only one difference between life and death, and the so-called refining of human beings turns out to be just a wedding dress for the anger.

When the elixir is successful, the Holy Son will be able to harvest the fruit and take away the flesh..."

Ji Yuan's heart is slightly chilled, if there is no Emperor Tiandao map, it will reflect the fate.

He also wants to be like Xu Fu, stepping into a deep pit without knowing it.

He has worked hard for eight generations and has gone through all kinds of hardships.

In the end, it was nothing more than giving his body and hands to the Angry Venerable.

The so-called "nine rounds of life and death" is to use the ignorant and blind believers to nurture the original embryo of the holy devil.

The first eight autopsies are false, and the last autopsy is real.

"It's nothing more than that."

Ji Yuan shook his head again and again, thinking that the immortality that Xu Fu pursued all his life was a beautiful illusion after all.

"So, I only grabbed the two purple fates of [Corpse Immortal] and [Original Embryo Master]. If I took away [Sacred Son of Longevity], I'm afraid it will attract the attention of Anger Venerable.

In case that the Holy Son is really brought to come, it will be another battle of spirits. Even if Daotu is added, it is very dangerous and it is easy to capsize.

Besides, if the time comes, if I become the Blood God, the Qi Shi, and the Angry Venerable, the three beings who are able to serve me alone, this blessing will be too great to bear at all. "

So, his mind was condensed, and he moved the Emperor Tiandao map.

The boundless ancient picture scroll suddenly rolled into one, including two big stars with purple luster.

The original number of lives was twenty-one, but it was increased to twenty-three.

Now auspicious gods and fierce gods are in charge of fate, and they have been promoted from [Wuqu Riding a Dragon] to [Foot Seven Stars].

The number of lives that can be accommodated is about thirty.

"There's still a lot of room for improvement."

Ji Yuan smiled lightly.

[You can grab the fate of the "Holy Devil Primordial Fetus"]

【Or absorb residual gas】

Two more lines of ancient and clumsy handwriting appeared out of thin air.

This time, Ji Yuan didn't think about it for long.

Directly select the number of residual gas to be absorbed.

The strong air in the three places above his head surged like a tide, and the wolf's head became clearer and clearer.

The seven circling stars turned into giant handles, pointing to the east.

Ling Suzi and the others were maddened, but they were eventually swallowed up.

"No wonder in the past, and later in the obedient book, they all paid attention to killing people and stealing treasures.

Practice hard on your own, or look for fortunes, where can you find this fast! "

Ji Yuan was thoughtful, and the 1800-foot-tall stalwart body shattered like a cloud and dissipated.

After the inventory was completed, his spirit returned to his body.

The long-standing body shook slightly, as if waking up from a big dream.

Opening his eyes again, it was as if the void was generating electricity, and the radiance shone.

Then……

There is a bright silver gun in the face!

Like a flying star from the sky, it strikes horizontally!

"Qin Qianhu, could it be that you don't recognize me?"

Ji Yuan's spirit was in full swing, and his reaction was extremely fast.

Between the electric light and flint, he held the embroidered spring knife around his waist.

"Om" sounded like a dragon roar.

The bright light of the knife hangs like a waterfall, bringing out the rolling cold current that freezes through the bone marrow, blocking the heavy rain pear flower gun.

"Are you yourself?"

Qin Wugou was dubious, raised the tip of his spear and pointed it directly between his eyebrows.

Ruilie's murderous intent pointed directly to the throat, eyebrows, chest and other vital points.

It seems to be ready to go, and it will be earth-shattering to make another shot!

"Somehow, Qianhu and I have had skin-to-skin relationship, why can't we even recognize the Qi machine?

Do you want me to stand on the ground here, and use Dongxuanzi's thirty-six sanshou, will thousands of households believe it? "

Ji Shou put the knife back in its sheath, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if to make fun of him.

"You little foe... You are better than eight old demons with souls and spirits?!"

Hearing these words, most of Qin Wugou's doubts went away.

After all, it is impossible for outsiders to know the private matters on these beds.

Generally speaking, seizing the body will refine the soul, so as not to have the opportunity to revive, and take advantage of the emptiness.

Everything that the predecessor knew, most of them disappeared.

"Thanks to my tenacity, I was able to barely carry it and grind the thief Taoist to death."

Ji Yuan vaguely mentioned it. The battle between him and Ling Suzi's soul seemed to be a long time, but it was only a moment.

He walked down the nine-foot-high altar and looked at the tide of demon corpses fleeing, but did not take advantage of the situation to pursue.

The formation of the Falling Dragon Cave is due to the terrain of the burial urn, which is controlled by Ling Suzi.

The second lies in the evil dragon essence, which allows Zhao Rusong to obtain it and transform it into the yin body.

Now, Ling Suzi is completely destroyed, leaving only guard Zhao Rusong.

Take away the spirit of the dragon, this cave will be unsustainable.

Sooner or later, it will sink into the underworld again and return to silence.

Tread! Tatata!

Horseshoes are like thunder, continuous into pieces.

A large cloud of mist rolled over, covering the broken long street.

Eight thousand stubborn soldiers gathered together and formed an array to fight against each other.

"Brother Ji, Mr. Zhao, on behalf of the people in Guanguan, and the soldiers under his command, I would like to thank you here!"

Holding the battle flag, Zhao Rusong turned over and dismounted, and said in a deep voice.

"There is one more thing, please help my little brother."

Ji Yuan stood with the knife in his hand and remained silent.

"Sinking for seven hundred years, I never thought that there would be a day of liberation, heaven pity me, heaven pity me!"

Zhao Rusong inserted the battle flag into the ground and turned to look at the 8,000 Yin soldiers whose souls were annihilated.

He took off the tiger's iron helmet, and blood and tears flowed from his hole-like eyes.

The gloomy wind blows, and the great sorrow is silent.

Then, he let out a sigh, which contained endless regret and unwillingness.

Looking at the direction of Daye Imperial City, Zhao Rusong stopped taking pictures.

Seemingly recalling the heroic and heroic past, it faced the white python flying fish suit and laughed loudly:

"Brother Ji, please give me death!"

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...

Outside Huangliang County, a group of people hid in the forest and waited for a long time.

Yan Sheng, who was wearing a hat, narrowed his eyes, and the wrinkles on his face were crowded together.

He looked at Meng Changhe, who was silent, and said lightly:

"We've spent so many days and haven't seen a trace for a long time. Then the mud legs of Liaodong wouldn't have heard any rumors, so they hid in the county? Even secretly sent someone out to report for help?"

Meng Changhe's eyelids jumped, and he shook his head:

"No, father-in-law, the Eight Guards of the Blood Eagle have already figured it out.

There is a cave in Huangliang County, Ji Yuan and Qin Wugou, plus a Tiqi, all entered.

At this time, it is estimated that he is cultivating in it, and it will take a day or two to come out. "

Yan Sheng snorted coldly, seeming a little jealous, and sneered:

"It seems that as long as you follow the right backer, no matter how lowly you are, you can go to heaven!

Dongtian has a clever idea, the old man has never taken a sip in his life.

It is said that Dajing is rich in martial arts, and Tianjiao is born in large numbers, hehe, it is just piled up with resources!

What Wang Zhongdao, Jiang Yingwu, all of them spread like gods... If the old man has countless great pills to take, the superior cave will break through the retreat.

It may not be much worse than these characters! "

Meng Changhe knew very well that he was a man with a beastly heart, ignoring Gangchang's father-in-law.

There are two major pain points in his life. One is that he did not practice the martial arts well in his early years. Now that he is old and his blood is weak, he has completely lost his hope of advancing to the five realms.

Second, he has slept with countless women, but he has never had any children and can inherit the family business.

"Father-in-law is right. Without the training and support of the imperial court, how could more than 70% of Qin Tianjian's Qianlong and Young Phoenix ranks be experts in the imperial court."

Meng Changhe lowered his head and replied calmly.

"After the ups and downs, your edges and corners have been smoothed out a lot, and your work has become much calmer. You are no longer as rebellious and arrogant as before."

Yan Sheng was wearing a large black robe, leaning against a big tree, his eyes flashing.

"There are people outside people, there are days outside the sky, I'm just a mighty oyster, very small.

Thanks to my father-in-law, I was sent to the commander of Zhao Da.

After seeing the generals in the army, Chong Xungui, and martial arts masters, I can get rid of the impetuous heart and re-examine myself. "

Meng Changhe raised his head slightly, that sullen face turned out to be very sincere at this time.

Every word is heartfelt.

Even if an old-fashioned Jianghu senior like Yan Sheng stared at him for a while, he didn't see any clues.

His originally vigilant thoughts dissipated a little, and then he smiled and said:

"Changhe, if you can figure it out, this old man is both your mentor and your husband-in-law.

After all, it's okay if you call me dad.

As a family, there is nothing we can't talk about, even if the bones are broken, the tendons are attached.

In the past, the old man may have been stricter with you, but in the end he wanted you to make progress.

In another ten or eight years, the old man should be buried.

At that time, the title of the Golden Sword Strict Mansion will ultimately depend on you to support it. "

Meng Changhe smiled lightly, looked up at the mottled golden light passing through the forest, and replied:

"My father-in-law is joking, you are a great master of the four realms, with strong muscles and bones, and you will grow stronger with age.

Even if it were another twenty years, he would still be fierce and arrogant, how could he speak of life and death. "

Yan Sheng frowned slightly, and for some reason, he always had a strange and uneasy feeling.

Could it be this ambush, what will happen?

Or, in response to that sentence, the older the rivers and lakes, the older the courage?

Before Yan Sheng could think of anything, his ears moved and he heard the branches and leaves shaking and rustling.

I saw a flying eagle carrying a message scurrying into the woods, as if following a certain smell, swiftly flying towards Meng Changhe, who was waiting patiently.

Take off the tied bamboo tube and open the note to take a look.

"Ji Chutian, kill him!"