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Chapter 14 If the sky deceives me, I will defy the sky
Qingliu Town.

Zhao Family Medical Center.

Five miscellaneous spiritual roots sat on a stone table, discussing their ideals in life...

The black-robed woman: "My name is Zheng Bing, I am 20 years old, and I have practiced Taoism for 10 years. This year, I have been refining Qi to the third level. The world of cultivating immortals is so cruel. Good aptitude is indeed fast, but to determine the height of a person's cultivation, in the final analysis, it is I believe that as long as you are ruthless enough, you will be able to cultivate into a golden core and a nascent soul, become an immortal and become an ancestor, it is not a problem..."

"That's right, I think the same way. My name is Liao Xisheng. I have practiced Taoism for 8 years and am on the second level of Qi Refining. Although I am the most rubbish five-spiritual root, as long as I am ruthless, as long as I can improve my cultivation and break through the bottleneck, even if it is I sacrificed blood to my parents and relatives, and I would not hesitate."

"What about you?"

"My name is Wu Bingkun, who has been cultivating Taoism for 9 years. I am on the second level of Qi Refining. I am also a five-spiritual root. As long as I can change my life against the sky and improve my cultivation level, let alone my parents and relatives, even if I sacrifice my own blood, I will not hesitate!"

Faced with such fierce words, Little Daoist Liu swallowed hard.

Liu Heng: "Brother... What a hero! I admire you, I will toast you."

The two clinked glasses and drank it all in one go.

The last person is also a disciple of the Wulinggen Blood Corpse Sect.

It was his turn to speak.

He slapped the stone table fiercely, and said in a vicious tone: "My name is Hong Dayao, I have practiced Taoism for 10 years, and I have cultivated the third level of Qi, that's right! I am also a rubbish five spirit root. Some people say that people like us are destined to be Cannon fodder and consumables, they say it’s God’s will! But I don’t believe in God’s will! God’s will wants me to be mediocre in my life. I’m not a hero among men. This is a thief!"

Little Daoist Liu swallowed again.

"Brother...you are the one who is really bold, I would like to offer you a toast, younger brother."

The two clinked glasses and drank it all in one go.

Three rounds of wine.

"I am by no means mediocre!"

"Nothing can stop me!"

"I must defy the sky and change my fate!"

"If the sky deceives me, I will go against the sky!"

"unbelievable!"

"unbelievable!"

"unbelievable!"

……

Five immortal cultivators with rubbish qualifications gathered together. They abandoned their sect views, their blood was surging, and they shouted against the sky with red faces...

at the same time.

Outside of Qingliu Town.

Luo Jintang of the Blood Corpse Gate stopped Liu Shouzhen of the Tianqing Gate.

The two started a fight when they disagreed.

Luo Jintang patted the body bag, a bloody corpse mingled with stinking blood and rushed towards Liu Shouzhen with fangs and claws.

Liu Shouzhen didn't show any weakness, he slapped the body bag hidden in his waist, his white hair froze, and roared out.

At the same time, both sides threw the talisman paper and smashed the flying sword.

After all, the invulnerable Baimaozong was stronger, and Baimaozang crushed the blood corpse.

Liu Shouzhen won the battle and took Zhao Shi away.

Luo Jintang returned to the Zhao Family Medical Center dejectedly.

Seeing his 4 disciples and the young disciples from the Tianqingmen, they shouted against the sky together as if possessed by an evil spirit.

waste!

rubbish!
waste!

A true ascetic's mind should be tenacious, indomitable, invincible, and still calm after thousands of hardships and tests of life and death.

If you keep shouting against the sky, can it really be against the sky?

Xiuxian asked if he had a louder voice than anyone else.

A bunch of fools!
Luo Jintang didn't expose these fools, he just sneered.

These idiots don't even know the horror of the Blood Corpse Gate.

The corpses of the Tianqingmen are collected from various places by the disciples of the disciples; while the corpses of the Blood Corpse Gate are the disciples of the miscellaneous spirit roots themselves.

"That boy... the old man sees that you and the disciples of this sect are very close, why don't you join my blood corpse sect." Luo Jintang said with a smile.

Liu Hang suddenly showed hesitation.

Liao Xisheng: "Brother Liu... If you want to go against the sky, come to our Blood Corpse Gate."

Zheng Bing: "That's right! Only those who do things without scruples can go against the sky, and there is no hope for the righteous way."

Liu Heng thought for a moment and said solemnly: "Master raised me from a young age and treated me with great kindness. I swear that I will never betray my master... But today he saw a civil and engineering dual spirit root and left me and ran away. My heart is dead!"

"Master is unkind to me, don't blame me for being unrighteous!"

"Since the brothers think highly of me, that's good! I, Liu Heng, am willing to change my fate against the sky with the brothers!"

"If the sky deceives me, I will go against the sky!"

"unbelievable!"

"unbelievable!"

"unbelievable!"

……

Luo Jintang: "Hahahaha...Young man! You have made the right choice. Only by joining my magic sect can the miscellaneous spirit root disciples take off."

……

Verdant Hill.

in the forest.

A black and white horse monkey jumps above the treetops.

on the ground……

A ferocious tiger with black air all over its body and its eyes rolling white was chasing after it.

If it weren't for the big horse monkey being good at jumping in the forest, I don't know how many times it has been killed by this tiger.

With a low growl, the zombie tiger climbed up the tree at a speed as fast as walking on flat ground.

The Zombie Tiger suddenly jumped, regardless of the danger of falling, and slapped the big horse monkey.

The big horse monkey let out a miserable scream in mid-air.

The tiger fell to the ground, and then stood up straight again.

The macaque was injured and faltered.

The zombie tiger charged forward, locked its throat, and killed it on the spot.

The zombie tiger lurks in the grass around its prey.

Wearing a bamboo hat, dressed in black, and masked by bandages, Hou Dongsheng came quickly.

Hou Dongsheng took out the fire folder from his waist and blew a breath.

The fire pocket didn't burn...

The fire box is made of slaked stone and wood ash, sparks are kept in the fire box at any time, as long as the cover is opened, the spark will burn quickly when it encounters air.

Perhaps it was due to excessive consumption in the past two days, which caused the fire book to fail.

This is troublesome...

It is not difficult to deal with this big horse monkey, just poke its head off and dig a hole to bury it.

But Hou Dongsheng's purpose is to cultivate and strengthen the ghost. If there is no fire source, the cultivation will be unsustainable.

Go back and borrow a fire.

puff!

With a flick of Hou Dongsheng's spear, he stabbed the monkey right through.

Hou Dongsheng carried the big horse monkey and walked out of the forest. The zombie tiger followed him sneakily in the grass beside him...

on the official road.

Luo Jintang was sitting in a black carriage, holding a scroll in his hand and comprehending Taoism...

A cultivator.

Fight with the sky, fight with the earth, and fight with people.

The most important thing is to fight with yourself, seize the time, and never slack off, in order to get that elusive chance of success.

Five self-righteous useless disciples rode four steeds around the carriage and escorted them forward.

Xiao Daochang Liu was only 12 years old, too small to ride a horse, so he was held in the arms of 20-year-old Zheng Bing and rode together.

Zheng Bing: "Brother... I don't know something, can you tell me in a low voice?"

Liu Hang: "Sister, just ask."

Zheng Bing: "How many years have you practiced Taoism?"

Liu Heng: "It has been 7 years since I started practicing "Yin Fu Dao Shu" at the age of 5."

Zheng Bing: "5 years? You and I are both you and I are the four spiritual roots. This girl asks herself how diligent she is in cultivation, why I have only refined Qi to the third level after 10 years of cultivation, and you have already refined Qi to the third level after 5 years of cultivation."

Liu Heng: "I grew up in Yunlan Mountain. Yunlan Mountain is full of aura, and my cultivation speed is naturally very fast. However, when I was 12 years old, I was kicked out of the mountain gate because my cultivation speed was too slow, and I sat in the town with my master. Qingcui Mountain Taoist Temple, now the speed of cultivation is like a turtle crawling..."

Zheng Bing: "So that's how it is... It's better to be decent, let's go to Tianqing Gate together."

Liu Hang: "But my sister... Even our Tianqingmen can only stay in Yunlan Mountain to gain some spiritual energy before the age of 12..."

Zheng Bing: "I can always think of a way, don't forget that we have to change our fate against the sky."

(End of this chapter)