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Chapter 134 Mortals, Are You Really Irreversible?

After a few breaths, the black bird suddenly turned around and transformed into a hook-nosed old man with an old face and sinister eyes under the cover of mist.

At this time, Hu Run'er seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly opened her eyes.

"Who are you?"

After looking up and down at the old man for a while, Hu Run'er asked questions with a blank expression.

The old man didn't respond, he just glared at Hu Run'er angrily and growled, his face twisted a bit.

"Why did you lose your virginity?! This is impossible!"

"The old man has worked so hard for two rounds, why is this happening? Why!"

The old man's emotions were a little out of control, even a little hysterical.

His name is Wang Feng, and he is just an ordinary monk with six lines of miscellaneous spiritual roots, but at the age of 20, he got an inheritance by chance, his aptitude increased greatly, and his cultivation directly increased from the fourth level of qi refining to the seventh level of qi refining. Got a magical secret.

At the age of 30, relying on his profound comprehension and mastery of spells, he defeated five opponents at the ninth level of qi refining with his cultivation at the eighth level of qi refining, and successfully won the qualification to come to the small world for trial.

And that was the beginning of his layout.

At the age of 92, he participated in the small world trial for the second time with his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and further promoted the layout of the secret method, only for the final harvest more than sixty years later!
During this period, his cultivation quickly broke through to the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

After returning to the Zongmen, he defeated the three senior brothers who established the foundation and completed the realm, and thus gained the Zongmen's attention and won the continuous supply of a large number of cultivation resources.

And this also made him break the record of the entire Xuanfeng domain, becoming the first monk with six series of miscellaneous spiritual roots who successfully broke through to the foundation establishment perfection state since there were records in the Xuanfeng domain!

Perhaps this is also the main reason why the Zongmen is willing to provide him with those resources. After all, his Zongmen is only a moderately weak force. Such a record can at least allow the Zongmen to leave a small mark in the annals of history.

But even so, no one is optimistic about him, and no one thinks that he has the possibility of breaking through to the Golden Core Realm.

Because in the Tongxuan Continent, the lifespan of a monk in the Foundation Establishment Realm is about 150 years old. After [-] years old, his physique will start to decline, and it is difficult to go any further.

And he is already 150 years old this year...

But even if everyone is not optimistic about him, he himself is full of confidence.

Because he has that secret method, he has that well-arranged two Jiazi bureau as his backing!
As long as he harvests that perfect fruit, he can directly break through from the foundation establishment to the golden core perfection!
At that time, he can increase his lifespan by three hundred years. With these three hundred years, even if there is no strong chance, he still has the confidence to break through to the Nascent Soul Realm!

Everything is beautiful, and he is approaching the time of the final harvest smoothly.

But who would have thought that when he wanted to harvest, he found that the most critical link had been destroyed?
He was angry, because this destroyed "fruit" could at most help him break through to the early stage of Golden Core!
He couldn't understand it even more, because he obviously insured this "fruit", anyone who touches it will definitely die!And it can't destroy the fruit.

But why, why is this fruit still destroyed?
Filled with anger, he forgot that there was another sentence at the end of the secret method——"Chaos, don't be harmed."

"Who are you?!"

Seeing the old man's distorted face and changing expression, Hu Run'er slowly got up and asked again, his voice raised a lot.

This person's aura is weird, and his behavior is even more weird, so it is unlikely to be a person from the Great Zhou Dynasty.

"The old man has already set up soundproofing restrictions, so don't waste your efforts."

Wang Feng took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

Now that things have gone bad, it must not be allowed to get worse. This is one of the experiences he has gained over the years.

The most important thing right now is to harvest this broken fruit first, and then plan other things after breaking through the early stage of Golden Core!

"In the early days of foundation establishment, you were imprisoned in such a ghostly place, and you can break through naturally only with the innate aura in your body. It seems that you have a single spiritual root, or a double spiritual root."

"Are you a princess? Or a fake concubine who lives in seclusion behind the scenes and takes power?"

Listening to Wang Feng's question, Hu Run'er slowly took two steps back, showing vigilance and uneasiness.

"Dare to sneak into the Great Zhou Palace, do you know how to write the word 'death'?"

"die?"

Wang Feng gave a disdainful smile with mocking eyes.

"I have to say that the changes in the small world are indeed unexpected, and some of the foundation-building monks in this palace also surprised me."

"But, so what? Just relying on those trash, don't say you can't find the old man, even if you find it, so what?"

After saying that, a black light flashed on the ring of Wang Feng's right hand, and a thin booklet appeared in his hand.

Throwing the booklet behind Hu Run'er, Wang Feng snorted coldly with his hands behind his hands.

"If you want to live, just cooperate obediently. Give you a stick of incense time, read it, and remember the content above."

Hu Run'er narrowed her eyes and stared at Wang Feng for a while, and after a moment's hesitation, she raised her hand and took the booklet into her hand.

When she had to open the title page and saw the content on it, Hu Run'er's expression froze immediately, then she opened it as if bitten by a snake, and glared at Wang Feng angrily.

"You are dying!"

Wang Feng's face darkened, and his eyes became more ruthless.

"You've wasted thirty breaths of time!"

"Do you know who I am? I am the woman of Emperor Da Zhou! Even if I am thrown into limbo, I am still his woman!"

Hu Run'er scolded coldly, with a kind of majesty.

"Dare to think about me, how many lives do you have to die?!"

"Heavenly King Lao Tzu's woman is useless! It seems that you want to force me to use force!"

Wang Feng snorted coldly in disdain, and at the same time stepped forward.

At this moment, Wang Feng's face suddenly changed, and then he cast several defensive spells on himself without hesitation.

"Squeak~"

With a soft sound, the ancient palace door was pushed open, and then a graceful figure stepped into the palace slowly.

"You old bald-haired man has a serious tone, um, and you are also quite courageous."

The visitor chuckled and teased, with an elegant and casual manner.

Looking at the smiling phoenix eyes and delicate and graceful cheeks, it is undoubtedly Shang Kewan.

"Foundation completed?"

After Wang Feng saw Shang Kewan's cultivation level with the qi-watching technique, his expression became more dignified.

Although he had defeated several masters in the foundation establishment stage in the late stage of foundation establishment, now his own cultivation has reached the perfection of foundation establishment, and his background is quite profound.

But he still didn't dare to be careless, because he was experienced in fighting, and he smelled a dangerous aura in Shang Kewan's body.

What's more, he has traveled all the way with caution, and he will never underestimate any opponent!
As for Hu Run'er on the inside, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Shang Kewan had been to the Leng Palace five times before, and the two of them were no strangers.

From this, she probably knew Shang Kewan's strength.

More importantly, since Shang Kewan is here, layers of nets have already been laid around the Leng Palace...

"What? Still want to resist?"

Looking at Wang Feng's magic earth armor, the screen mask on the head to protect against the attack of the mind, and the wind spells flickering on the soles of his feet, as well as the gesture of brewing a new spell, Shang Ke smiled playfully.

"Depending on you, you are not my opponent!"

Wang Feng snorted coldly, buying time for himself to deploy offensive spells.

"Tsk tsk, it's really embarrassing for you. The six series of miscellaneous spirit roots can be cultivated to such a state. You must have suffered a lot and harmed many people, right?"

Shang Kewan smiled indifferently, her expression was still relaxed and casual.

Wang Feng couldn't help being taken aback, as if he was wondering why the other party could see his details, so that the progress of brewing the spell was also affected.

At this moment, Shang Kewan's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and a few small black whirlpools instantly appeared around Wang Feng, like black water.

As the black vortex squeezed inward, the soil armor on Wang Feng's body was quickly corroded, and Wang Feng couldn't help showing panic.

At the same time, Shang Kewan's figure suddenly appeared two steps in front of Wang Feng.

But at this moment, the look of panic on Wang Feng's face was replaced by a sneer.

"You got Fooled!"

As Wang Feng sneered, a golden cage suddenly appeared, trapping Shang Kewan inside.

After the cage was formed, it began to shrink inward rapidly, and a foot-long sharp blade suddenly extended from the inside of each railing.

This scene obviously wanted to pierce hundreds of blood holes on Shang Kewan's body.

But this is not over yet, Wang Feng is still rapidly brewing a brand new spell, and there are already layers of heat waves in the air. This is obviously preparing for a fire spell with astonishing lethality.

Unexpectedly, in the face of such a dangerous situation, Shang Kewan did not show any signs of panic, but instead smiled mysteriously.

"is it?"

Wang Feng's heart skipped a beat, and when he was about to make a move, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back, which went straight to his heart!

"how is this possible……"

Feeling the rapid passing of vitality, Wang Feng vomited blood in disbelief and muttered, his eyes were full of puzzlement.

His spiritual consciousness enveloped the surroundings at any time, but even though he had suffered fatal injuries, he still did not "see" that there were others behind him.

He didn't really see the attacker until the chest was pierced, the heart was smashed, and a petite head poked forward expressionlessly.

She is not human!
An idea popped up in his mind, although it had no reason, but he was sure of it.

But even if you are not a human being, it is impossible to completely escape the supervision of the divine consciousness.

What exactly is she?
Wang Feng was very puzzled, but more, he was still sad and unwilling.

He went from an ordinary person to the lowest and most despised monk. Although he had great opportunities, he also suffered a lot.

I thought that from today onwards, I would be able to truly pay off my sufferings, but who would have thought that this day would become his swan song, and all his painstaking efforts and plans would be in vain!
"Mortal, is it really impossible to go against the sky..."

Wang Feng knelt down on one knee, weeping blood and talking to himself, with a desolate and sad expression like a withered wasteland for thousands of miles.

"You are wrong. Mortals are not irreversible. Your achievements today have proved this. It is a pity that you chose the wrong opponent."

Shang Kewan stepped out of the crumbling cage, looked down at Wang Feng and said something pitifully, then suddenly slapped Wang Feng, smashing his head to pieces!

After confirming that there is no possibility of Wang Feng's remnant soul escaping, Shang Kewan snapped his fingers, and items floated from Wang Feng's fingers, arms, pockets, and even boots.

Those are storage rings, storage bags, storage bracelets and other magic storage tools. There are nearly ten of them!

(End of this chapter)