I draw red envelopes in Wanjie

Chapter 333 My life is my own decision

"In Qingyunmen's cultivation system, there are three levels: Yuqing, Shangqing, and Taiqing. Those who can cultivate to the realm of Taiqing can be regarded as top figures in the world."

Chen Feng looked into the distance, showing anticipation: "I should be comparable to the realm of Taiqing."

He still has a certain amount of self-confidence. He is not bad in this world, but he is powerful and will face problems.

If you want to improve, it is even more difficult. Apart from normal practice, if you draw other people's skills, the red envelopes from people who are at the same level as him are the most valuable.

And this kind of person is the leader of the major forces, where will he be given a chance to smoke, unless he hits the door and grabs the wool.

Then if you don't cause chaos in the world and offend too many people at once, how can you still draw red envelopes quietly in the future?

Moreover, the realm of this world is only one aspect, and magic weapons, formations, and immortal bodies play a decisive role.

Like a magic weapon, as soon as the Zhuxian Sword is released, the world loses its color.

All kinds of powerful formations, such as the Four Spirits Blood Formation, the Zhuxian Sword Formation, the Demon Formation, and the Fierce Formation, are all quite powerful.

These things, the Taiqing realm is only qualified to use, and the kind that will be backlashed.

As for the immortal body of the beast god, this thing is unsolvable to a certain extent. After all, it is transformed by the hostile energy of the heavens and the earth.

He wanted to draw a red envelope from Daoxuan of Qingyun Sect, fearing that he would be chased and beaten with the Jade Immortal Sword Formation.

As for the Beast God, he was transformed by the hostile energy of heaven and earth, and his skills were not suitable for him.

Chen Feng smiled wryly, and found that it was difficult for him to pluck the older generation, so he still had to go to the younger generation like the protagonist to secretly pluck the wool.

There is no need to think about these people's skills, and the lottery is of little value to him, so just draw some magic weapons, luck, and other things that are still useful to him.

As for his greatest goal, it is naturally the heavenly book, which is the most precious thing in this world!
You know, in this world of Jade Immortals, no matter whether it is the righteous way or the evil way, most of them have some relationship with the heavenly scriptures.

Tianyin Temple became a holy place for Buddhism because of the fourth volume of Tianshu.

Because of the fifth volume of the Heavenly Book, which is Zhu Xian, and the remaining volumes of the Heavenly Book, Qingyunmen became the number one force in the righteous way.

The Ghost King Sect possessed the second volume of the Heavenly Book, and learned many powerful spells from it, and became the mainstay of the Demon Dao. In the end, he even led the entire Demon Dao and attacked the Qingyun Sect.

Even the Hehuan faction, another powerful force in the Devil's Cult, rose because of the general outline of the Heavenly Book, which is the first volume.

If the fourth volume hadn't been born, I'm afraid it would have given birth to a big force. Even if it hadn't been born, the emperor of heaven in ancient times probably had a lot to do with the fourth volume.

Even the Beast God is related to the fifth volume of the Heavenly Book, Zhu Xianjian. The two belong to the same family and origin, and it is estimated that they used the Heavenly Book for their birth.

And the others who didn't get the heavenly book, were soy sauce the whole time.

Looking at it this way, the entire world seems to be a force formed under the influence of the Heavenly Book.

Obtaining the five volumes of heavenly scriptures naturally became his highest goal in this world.

All sects can comprehend powerful martial arts and supernatural powers from the heavenly book, and he believes that he can also perfect his own way from the heavenly book.

He also has a fuser. I don't know if he can be promoted to immortal grade after fusing the heavenly scriptures.

Chen Feng thought secretly, and chose Dongfang to leave.

"System, let's talk about the timing."

"50 years before the Caomiao Village tragedy."

Chen Feng's eyes moved slightly. At this time point, he can change many things.

But the fifth volume of the Book of Heaven is very difficult to obtain. If you want to grab it by force, it is basically impossible in a short period of time. You still have to rely on the protagonist.

As we go, maybe in 50 years, he can find another way.

Chen Feng thought to himself, and soon came to the human-infested area, drew a lot of red envelopes, got the basic information, and rushed to a place.

He wants to get the first volume of the Heavenly Book, which is the general outline. Only this volume has no owner, and it is placed where he has the best chance of finding it.

So the place he is going at the moment is naturally where this volume is located, the Blood-Dripping Cave under the Thousand Bat Ancient Grotto!
A day later, at dusk, he came to a mountain range called Kongsang Mountain.

The mountain in front of me is full of rocks, with little grass and trees, and it is desolate. From time to time, crows fly lazily by, making a croaking sound, as if they are weak.

"Do Mo Dao like this kind of place where the birds don't shit?"

Chen Feng glanced at it, and seemed to be talking to himself: "Is it true that the righteous way has seized the beautiful land, or is the evil way really like this environment?"

"Maybe it's a bit of both."

It was not himself who answered, but another voice.

Chen Feng was not surprised. Not long after he came to Kongsang Mountain, he noticed someone approaching. He pretended to be talking to himself, but he didn't expect the other party to actually answer.

"I think there may be more of the former. If the cave is left to the Demon Sect, there is no reason not to live there."

He said indifferently, his eyes fell behind a lush bush, and there was a black figure there.

"You are not a demon, why do you speak for the demon?"

The black shadow sounded a little surprised, and slowly walked out from behind the bushes.

Chen Feng took a look. This person was dressed in black, covered his face with a black veil, and his eyes were faint, quite mysterious.

He continued: "I'm just telling a reality, and it has nothing to do with righteous demons, and I don't care about righteous demons."

"Oh, I don't care about righteousness and demons. Your Excellency is very interesting. Nowadays, there is a clear distinction between righteousness and demons in the world. If you are not righteous, or you are demons, everyone clearly distinguishes them."

The masked man in black said with great interest: "It's the first time he's heard that someone doesn't care about righteousness and evil. How can you distinguish yourself?"

Chen Feng couldn't help laughing: "Why should I distinguish myself by righteousness and evil? There has never been absolute black and white in this world. There are evils in the middle, and righteousness in the evils. Since there are both, why should I care whether I am black or not?" Or white?"

The masked man in black was silent for a while, staring at the person he had never seen before, but he felt very extraordinary, "You are right, but everyone in the world is divided into black and white, and you have to take one side. Otherwise, no one will accept you."

"Why do I want everyone to accept it?" Chen Feng asked back, and said with a proud smile: "My life is up to me. I don't care about so many right and wrong. Anyone who is not convinced can come to me for an argument, and then slap him away. That's it."

Astonishment appeared in Youyou's eyes, and the masked man in black felt Chen Feng's confidence and arrogance, and said with a wry smile: "Your Excellency can see it openly, but I can't compare to you."

"Everyone has their own way, there is no distinction between high and low, it depends on whether you like it or not."

Chen Feng shrugged, and took a deep look at the masked man in black. The other party did not identify himself, and he was not interested in introducing himself, so he smiled slightly, turned and left.

It wasn't until Chen Feng disappeared that the masked man in black murmured, "What an interesting person, the Suzerain will probably like to be friends with this person."

(End of this chapter)