That's What Villains Are Like

"How long will it take for you to be born?"

This magical bird flew deep into the valley and came to the nest. He spoke human words and asked about the giant egg in it.

"The body that I walk on in this world was destroyed. If I were born early, my origin would be lost, and the gain would not be worth the loss."

The five-color divine egg trembled gently, and a calm and indifferent man's voice came from it. As the chaotic mist puffed in and out, it continued to flicker and fade. It seemed that a vague figure could be seen through the egg shell, sitting cross-legged in it.

Wisps of heaven and earth inspirations and Taoist charms are constantly gathering and sinking into this five-color divine egg.

"That body of yours was destroyed, can any memory be transmitted back?" The divine bird continued to speak human words and asked.

"It was destroyed outside the gate of Taiyi Sect. I don't know who did it. My other body didn't even have the slightest feeling. I suspect that it was the saint of Taiyi Sect who took action and erased all traces of cause and effect."

The man in the five-color divine egg seemed to open his eyes, and a deep and fierce look flashed through him, and he said in a low voice, "After I am born, I will refine all the essence of Chongming, and I will definitely find a saint from the Taiyi Sect to ask for an explanation. .”

"The Saint of Taiyi Sect, now that he has become the Holy King, I am afraid that no one will be able to check and balance him anymore. You still have to be careful." The divine bird reminded him with humanistic wisdom in his eyes.

"Of course I wouldn't be stupid enough to hit a rock with an egg."

"I'm going to Gouchen Palace and contact the leader of the Nine-tailed Sky Fox Clan. I want to know what Xu Yao's situation is now."

The man among the five-colored divine eggs responded in a low voice, and soon he lost all his light and became simple and unpretentious, without anything magical anymore.

The divine bird nodded, then turned into a ray of divine light, flew out of the valley mouth, fluttered its wings and flew away from the vast mountains, then flew out of the domain and disappeared.

"Su Xuanyi died on the land of Kyushu..."

"Such a big thing happened, but Chongming Valley didn't react at all."

"Sure enough, it doesn't have much impact on Su Xuanyi's true identity. I don't know where his true identity is hidden. It seems that something is wrong with Chongming Egg, who has been asking about it."

On a mountain peak with floating purple mist, Chong Xiuyuan looked at the divine light that swept towards the outside of the territory, and thought to himself. In his palm, the brilliance flowed, a crystal clear and simple jade talisman flashed, and messages were transmitted into it. .

Logically speaking, as the young master of Chongming Valley, Su Xuanyi died on the land of Kyushu. The senior officials of Chongming Valley should be furious and take revenge.

But judging from the current reaction, this matter has not been reported at all.

Chong Xiuyuan even felt that the top management of Chongming Valley was deliberately hiding this matter and not letting the outside world know about it.

There are strange things in all kinds of things, and the entire Chongming Valley seems to be shrouded in a kind of fog.

"The four star fields are also in chaos."

"I don't know why this Yingzhao Dojo is crazy, but it actually takes the initiative to attack Lu Wushan. Could it be that before the world changes, the four star regions will also be in chaos."

Chong Xiuyuan frowned. As a chess piece placed by Jiang Lan in Chongming Valley, he had been paying attention to the situation in Chongming Valley.

Judging from the current situation, Chongming Valley will not be in chaos yet, but the other three major star regions are likely to be in chaos.

This is not a good sign.

Time passed quickly, and three days had passed since the mighty holy power came from the depths of the Li family's small world and swept the world.

For three days, that terrifying holy power struck in all directions like a wave. No matter how far apart they were, many monks and creatures felt bursts of heart palpitations and fear, as if a saint was lording over the world and intimidating the world.

That kind of aura is so far-reaching that people can't help but want to kneel down and worship on the ground.

In the past three days, many forces came to visit and wanted to inquire about the situation, but they were all rejected by the Li family.

Even the other two major families of Taiyi Sect, the Wang family and the Ji family, don't know how Li Sheng survived the tribulation.

In the depths of that pure land, the light rain is brilliant and extremely sacred. Drop after drop, it is as crystal clear as dew, containing the vitality that moistens all things.

Just by being close to it, you can feel the pores stretching, as if you can become feathers and soar at any time.

All those who came to watch the ceremony benefited greatly from it.

Observing a saint's tribulation in person is a benefit that you may not be able to experience in several lifetimes.

During this process, the sound of the Tao resonated, containing the wonderful truth of heaven and earth, which could baptize the monks' heart and bone marrow. Many people felt a lightness in their bodies, and the spiritual platform was unprecedentedly clear.

Li Sheng successfully broke into the realm of the Holy King, and the Li family's strength once again improved to a new level. Many members of the clan also began to retreat in order to digest this harvest.

Jiang Lan also observed a complete saint's calamity, from which he also gained a lot of insights and gained a deeper understanding of the rules of heaven and earth.

As he expected, there were no accidents.

The Immortal Alliance has become a trend, and it would be foolish to obstruct it at this time.

After becoming the Holy King, Li Ran became more and more enigmatic, and his methods were even more mysterious and extraordinary than before.

In the next period of time, Li Ran began to transform the small world of the Li family, hoping to further transform its level, hoping to become a thousand worlds in one place in the future.

Jiang Lan is also making final preparations for the next great changes in the world.

As time slowly passed, news of successive wars came from outside the territory.

A terrible battle broke out between Yingzhao Dojo and Lu Wu Mountain, which had been closed for a long time. It spread to several surrounding star fields, and many stars were annihilated in it.

Many sects and ancient families on some of the neighboring ancient planets are trying to find ways to relocate, not wanting to be affected and bring disaster to Chiyu.

Giant forces like Yingzhao Dojo and Lu Wushan have extremely deep foundations. Once a war breaks out, the impact will be so wide that ordinary people can't even imagine it.

No one knows how this conflict was caused. If the war continues, it will only affect more innocent star fields and cause disaster to all living beings.

At this time, the role of the Immortal Alliance was revealed. As the leader of the alliance, Li Ran appeared in person and ordered the people of the Immortal Alliance to mediate and stop the war.

However, I don’t know if it was because Yingzhao Dojo and Lu Wushan were fighting real fire. Even if someone from the Immortal Alliance came with the alliance leader’s order, these two forces ignored it.

The war is still going on, with ancient warships rumbling across the star fields and fighting at the junction of the star fields. The battle situation is astonishing and shocking.

The Sifang Star Territory, which had been silent for a long time, also began to become chaotic due to the battle between Yingzhao Dojo and Lu Wushan.

During this period, the Immortal Alliance sent many experts to mediate, but the results were not ideal and had little effect.

The Sifang Star Territory seems to be even more chaotic, and more and more ethnic groups and forces have to start migrating away and looking for their clan land again.

The bamboo forest is rustling, the pines are like the ocean, Jiang Lan is sitting quietly in the pavilion, his white clothes are spread out, and he is studying the ancient scroll in his hand. His aura is getting more and more primitive, as if he is integrated with the world in front of him, and he is carrying it in his every move and every move. True meaning.

"Luck is like a tide, and there are fresh experiences and changes every day..." Jiang Lan put down the ancient scroll and looked far into the distance.

In his eyes, deep in the sky, the bright skylight could be faintly intertwined, as if there were ancient palaces and pavilions floating in it.

At a deeper level, he saw the flower of the avenue blooming. The petals were crystal clear and holy, flowing with rays of light, just like the change of eras and the rumbling of the great world.

Ordinary people may not be able to sense it, but Jiang Lan, who is very sensitive to luck, can see the changes in the land of Kyushu every day.

Even in some obscure Taoist traditions, there is luck appearing, steaming like a heavy fog, rushing towards the depths of the sky.

Among those ancient aristocratic families and hidden sects, the brilliant light was even more astonishing, as if it covered the sky and the sun.

In the realm of immortal forces such as Taiyi Sect, the scene is even more vast and spectacular, like pieces of ancient immortal land and sacred temples, vague and ups and downs.

In the sky above the Great Xia Dynasty, deep in the sky, there seemed to be a faint roar of thunder, as if something was being gestated, and from time to time there was a dragon's roar.

Even monks with very weak cultivation would sometimes notice this change and couldn't help but look up at the sky.

The world is about to change drastically, and we are now in the moment before the eruption is born.

In Jiang Lan's eyes, he saw the changes in the fate of many people most intuitively and clearly. The richer the luck, the clearer and more obvious the changes in fate will be.

When he looked at Li Mengning's retreat, he could clearly see the shadows of multiple swords surrounding her. There were even occasional sword waterfalls rising into the sky.

Chu Chan, who was following him, also had extraordinary visions manifesting, but ordinary people couldn't feel them unless they had practiced the method of looking at Qi.

Every day, Jiang Lan could feel the power of luck coming from heaven and earth. The ancient vines in Niwan Palace were watered, and their green color was far better than before.

And with the followers he had arranged before, Yuan Kong, Kong Xuan, Ao Yin, Jin Ming and others each received their due fortune, and the luck he received in return was also particularly strong.

"The fourth Luck Dao Fruit has finally matured..."

Jiang Lan has been waiting for this last moment these days.

As a brilliant dragon-like luck surged from the Great Xia Dynasty, the fourth luck fruit finally matured, its color was green and crystal clear.

The next moment, Jiang Lan closed his eyes slightly, and all his consciousness was immersed in it, feeling the specialness of this Qi Luck Dao Fruit.

However, what surprised him was that this Luck Dao Fruit was completely different from the previous three Luck Dao Fruits. This Qi Luck Dao Fruit had not undergone any substantial changes, nor had it given Jiang Lan any talents.

His consciousness seemed to have entered a gray space, even somewhat like the time and space before chaos, which was hazy and unknown.

In this space, he couldn't see anything, but it seemed like he could see everything.

"In the chaos, there is also a glimmer of light. This glimmer of light can tear apart the chaos, interpret and create everything, and represents the incredible and unknown..."

Jiang Lan stood quietly in this space, carefully comprehending the specialness of it. The passage of time seemed to have stopped here.

He didn't know how long it took, it seemed like an instant, it seemed like an eternity, and finally he saw a glimmer of light in front of his eyes.

This glimmer of light was like the power to expel darkness before dawn. It contained an aura that Jiang Lan couldn't describe, but felt that it held infinite possibilities.

"This power..."

"It represents infinity and the unknown, and it originates from itself."

"This is the power of the mind that everyone has..."

Jiang Lan quietly realized and thought about it. After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly realized it as if he was enlightened, and the faint light spread instantly, covering the space.

He opened his eyes and saw that the pavilion where he was was filled with strange phenomena, as if it had become a legendary flying fairy land, with rays of light surging and auspicious colors vibrating together.

And his whole body was filled with Taoist charm, and his whole figure was like a cocoon of Taoist charm.

Countless spiritual ideas and celestial beings were pouring towards him like a tide, and the spiritual energy around him was undulating like big waves.

When Jiang Lan caught the glimmer of light, he experienced an extremely mysterious feeling, as if he himself had become the creator.

In the process of realizing oneself, thoughts can create everything, even create latitudes and spaces that do not exist, and create lives that should not exist.

This is the power of the mind.

When all thoughts are unified, then no matter what he does or thinks, it will be in line with God's will and himself.

It is God's will by itself, it is everything by itself, and what it thinks about is what God thinks about.

This is the power of "mind"...

After understanding this, Jiang Lan knew that this power was beyond imagination and could even overturn many of his previous practices.

"The fourth Qi Luck Dao Fruit is called the Heart Dao Fruit."

At this moment, Jiang Lan could not only create changes with his own thoughts, but also capture every thread of thought between heaven and earth.

Some people are obsessed with getting stronger for revenge, others are resentful of an unfair fate, and even more so because of man-made calmness... The thoughts and thoughts in many people's hearts seem to have turned into some kind of source of power at this time, and they are flowing in continuously. , for his use.

"The source of power of the Heart Dao Fruit is the inner thoughts of all living beings in the world..."

"The potential of this power is beyond imagination."

Jiang Lan was somewhat enlightened, but also a little surprised.

The more determined, persistent, and thirsty this thought becomes, the greater the power it contains. This has nothing to do with cultivation, race, gender, age, or weakness. It is the simplest and most simple spiritual pursuit.

In the world, everyone lives for a certain belief, persistence, and pursuit, and monks' pursuit of immortality is no exception.

Now the power of these thoughts appeared in front of him, turning into nourishment for the Tao Fruit of the Heart.

"Although it is only the first stage of the fruit of the heart, and it is still far from maturity. It is far from the point where my thoughts are heaven and I only have God's will. But now, as long as I want to, I can use the power of my thoughts to do something small. To influence something on a large scale..."

Jiang Lan quietly realized the mystery of the Heart's Dao Fruit, and then thought about it, looking at the Saintess' Peak not far next door.

I saw a stream of light accompanied by a buzzing sound, suddenly falling from the sky and falling straight towards Li Mengning's retreat place.

Wrapped in that stream of light was a fragment of an incomplete ancient sword, with traces of luck transpiring from it. It was unknown where it had fallen from an extraterrestrial battlefield.

According to Jiang Lan's perception just now, the fragment of the ancient sword should have fallen on a certain mountain peak at the outer gate of Taiyi Sect, and was accidentally picked up by a disciple.

But just now, he had an idea that this thing should be related to Li Mengning.

Then, somewhere in the dark, an indescribable force came, distorting the space where the fragments of the ancient sword were about to fall, and then fell straight towards the Saintess' Peak.

"It took a lot of mental energy. It seems that intervention also comes at a certain price."

"Moreover, it also requires certain prerequisites. It cannot be created or changed without reason. It must comply with certain laws."

Jiang Lan noticed some changes in the Heart Dao Fruit, and was not surprised by this. After all, it was only the beginning now, and it was far from being able to do whatever he wanted.

However, this kind of magic has made him very satisfied.

When the fruit of the heart is more mature and powerful, it should be enough to distort these laws and truly reach the point where the heart is the will of heaven.

On the Saintess Peak, the sword energy lingering in Li Mengning's retreat dissipated. She walked out of the quiet room, then looked at the fragment of the ancient sword in front of her that had shocked her, and picked it up with confusion on her face.

Can you find treasures at the door of the retreat room these days?

She looked at the many lines on the fragments of the ancient sword, and there was a moment of confusion in her quiet eyes.

Jiang Lan smiled slightly and withdrew his gaze.

It's a little awkward, let me think about how to connect it later.