Leisurely cultivating life

Chapter 818
Here, on an island peak in the world, a young man sat motionless, with a silver gun hanging in the air beside him.

At this time, he suddenly opened his eyes, and an unprecedented light flashed in them.

At that moment just now, he felt an inexplicable force attracting him, and then many things appeared in his mind for no reason.

A moment later, a look of shock appeared on his face, "Innate god position?"

In this instant, he knew the real secret of the innate god position for no reason, not only that, but now there is another opportunity in front of him.

The young man didn't think it was strange why he was able to know this information for no reason, and now he was full of thoughts about the chance of the innate god position.

If this thing can be obtained... Thinking of the benefits, the young man slowly stood up from the peak, and with a thought, an extremely tiny spot of light appeared in front of him, as blazing and bright as the sun.

The spot of light expanded slowly, and in the process of rolling, it changed from extremely small to extremely wide. Suddenly, the wind and clouds roared, and the sea water surged.

His pupils narrowed slightly, and with a sway, his figure was already submerged in it.

The next moment, he appeared in a small path facing the mountains. The mountains on both sides were smooth, like cast iron, and the height did not reach the top, giving people a sense of imprisonment.

However, these did not affect his state of mind in the slightest, and he walked along the trail at a leisurely pace, moving forward firmly.

There seems to be no time here, and the surrounding scenery has not changed much, as if it has stagnated.

In particular, he found that the air mechanism in his body had almost stopped rotating, and his induction had been reduced to the lowest level. Apart from being able to perceive the location of the innate god, he could hardly distinguish other things.

Even so, his steps never slowed down.

After a long time, the front suddenly widened, and the mountain wall receded behind him, but he walked out of that path.

At this moment, a young Taoist came out from the same mountain path on the left.

He cast a glance, observed his aura, and knew that he was from the Yin-Yang family, so he didn't pay attention to it, and continued to follow the faint induction.

Before obtaining the innate god position, he would not take the initiative to conflict with others.

In the face of such opportunities, time is the most precious, and it is not worth wasting.

However, just because he thinks that way doesn't mean that others think the same way.

The young Taoist saw him leave, but he smiled, slapped his head, and said: "Fellow Taoist, please stay, Jia Qi is being polite here."

The young man paused, his eyes were indifferent, he turned around and said, "Wan Jun, what's the matter?"

With a smile on his face, Jia Qi said: "Fellow Taoist, did you come here to look for the innate god?"

Wan Jun looked directly at Jia Qi with his eyes. Those who can say such nonsense are either fools or have ulterior motives, but the latter is probably the one who can come here.

Shaking his head, Wan Jun didn't respond, just turned around and was about to leave.

Jia Qi was not annoyed, he laughed loudly and said: "It seems that fellow Taoist came here for the innate god position, so I can't let you leave easily."

But he made such a plan, except for one person, there will be one less person who will compete with him for the opportunity.

Just as he was about to launch the attack that had been prepared in the dark, he did not expect Wan Jun's movements to be a little faster than him.

Without being sloppy, Wan Jun even turned around the moment Jia Qi finished speaking, and with the silver gun in his hand, he felt a little chilly.

The next moment, the cold light stabbed towards him.

Jia Qi was a little dazed, but then he laughed lightly, thinking that he had run into someone of the same way, he stretched out his two fingers, flicked lightly on the gun light, and actually pushed it away.

However, at this time, as soon as his expression changed, he saw a cold light suddenly evolve from the spear light.

Immediately, a cold light filled Jia Qi's sight.

Immediately, thousands of cold lights were seen rushing towards Jia Qi like rolling waves.

But at this moment, Jia Qi only felt that he had become unable to move.

He immediately sacrificed a disc-shaped magic weapon, and the detailed seal characters emerged, pulling his mind into a space.

This treasure was obtained by him by accident, it has neither the ability to defend nor the power to attack, but it is the bottom of his chest.

When this treasure is sacrificed, the mind will be immersed in an inexplicable space, and the passage of time outside is almost stagnant. The huge time difference is the most suitable for the key points during the battle.

At this moment, he got up and began to figure out the flaws in the opponent's offensive. There is no such thing as perfect and flawless laws in the world. Existing in the world means that there are flaws. It just depends on how long it takes to discover them.

In the past, Jia Qi relied on this treasure to win countless times against the trend, and this time he thought it would be no exception.

But after a period of time, he found that the opponent's attack was profound and unpredictable. No matter what methods he used, he was not sure that he could block it. He knew that he had encountered an iron plate.

In desperation, he had no choice but to choose the path that was closest to success, and he was out of space, because maintaining this treasure also required a lot of natural materials and earthly treasures, and after several deduction, he was almost exhausted.

As soon as he came out, he immediately turned around and rushed towards a certain direction.

But the moment he took action, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the cold light that filled the sky suddenly disappeared, as if it was just a phantom.

His heart froze, at this moment, he found that it was difficult for him to tell whether what he saw was true or false, and his mind was slightly shaken.

This was an extremely small flaw, but it was caught by Wan Jun immediately.

Immediately, a cold light pierced into his mind and hit his body.

The next moment, all the magic power on his body seemed to pour out, and the sky was covered with cold light.

Immediately, Jia Qi turned into ashes until he completely disappeared.

Wan Jun's expression remained unchanged, but with a thought, the cold glow suddenly disappeared.

After that, he embarked on the path of finding the innate god again.

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On a large plain, the earth stretches out, and there is no end in sight, and everything is exactly the same in all directions, as if there are only two things left, which are so clean that they are almost monotonous.

After Fu Wei received the letter from his own god emperor, he followed the instructions above and came here.

As soon as he appeared, he found that the mana circulation in his body became extremely difficult, and he couldn't even fly.

He was a little surprised that the monk's mighty power came from himself, let alone his existence as a Taoist monarch, no matter where he went, he had boundless magic power.

In the current situation, there can only be one situation, that is, there is a higher-level force suppressing him.

He thought about it for a while, and then he didn't care about it anymore. Now that he has entered the game, he should pursue the innate god position, and it is useless to think too much.

Therefore, he randomly found a location and walked firmly.

In this place, the position of the body of the innate god position changes, so from time to time you can see it facing this way for a while, and facing the opposite direction for a while.

After a long time, his eyes moved, and he turned his head to look at one place, but saw a vacant figure there.

You can feel the other party's aura is deep, and it looks like a phantom.

"The man of the Demon Gate!"

As soon as his eyes were fixed, a sense of disgust and even killing intent emerged instinctively in his heart.

And the phantom seemed to be aware of it, and without saying a word, a large black tide like smoke and water suddenly rose from behind, covering the sky and covering the sun, rushing towards him.

At this moment, Fu Wei narrowed his eyes slightly, but he noticed a change in the sea of ​​consciousness. At this moment, countless inexplicable things poured into his sea of ​​consciousness.

He was a little surprised. It stands to reason that everyone's magic power should not be suppressed here, but the opponent can display such power!

Just a little touch in the sea of ​​consciousness, and you will understand it in your heart.

The opponent's method is to use the truth to make a lie. If it is regarded as the truth, then the truth will become the truth. If the mind is shaken a little, then everything you see will no longer be an illusion.

Everything is determined by the heart.

Aware of the mystery, Fu Wei smiled lightly and stretched out his hand to tap lightly.

In an instant, the billowing black tide in front of him and the countless inexplicable things in the sea of ​​consciousness all disappeared into nothingness.

At the same time, Fu Wei's divine light shot up all over his body, and it fell directly on the phantom.

Immediately, it was smashed into a ball of broken air, and then it was twisted lightly, and it returned to nothingness.

To deal with a guy who was overwhelmed, Fu Wei closed his eyes and stood silently for a while, the aura in his body changed from violent to calm.

Then he randomly chose a direction, and continued to take firm steps.

It's just that on the way, he was a little restless. He always had a feeling that although the man from the Demon Sect had been beheaded by him, he hadn't really died. He was lurking in the deepest part, waiting for an opportunity. Deliver a fatal blow.

He tried to deny the idea, but the idea seemed to have taken root in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of it at all.

Only at this moment did he truly perceive the strangeness of the Demon Sect.

It took him a long time to stabilize his mind.

Walking along the induction, after a while, he found that something was wrong. The induction seemed to have not changed, and he seemed to be spinning in circles. With such a long distance, he couldn't get close no matter what.

As he was walking, Fu Wei felt something. When he looked up, he saw a monk with an expressionless face walking towards him.

Even if he met him, he didn't show any abnormality, and he didn't even slow down in his steps.

The other party seemed to have no intention of talking to him, and walked away by mistake.

Seeing that he was going in the opposite direction to his own, Fu Wei felt thoughtful.

The innate god position, maybe everyone's perception is different.

Immediately, he took a look in a certain direction, although there was no one there, but there was a faint energy always behind him.

Fu Wei smiled coldly, the aura was very similar to the man from the Demon Sect he had seen before, but now was not the time to do something, so he just paused for a moment, and then walked away.

After a while, a phantom appeared in the distance, staring at the direction of Fu Wei's departure with fearful eyes.

After taking a deep look, the figure disappeared, and the phantom disappeared.

I don't know how many days passed, Fu Wei searched along the induction, and finally came to a place where the body was stored.

I saw a clear crystal lake in front of me, as if it had been frozen, but in the very center, there was a golden eight-sided spar quietly floating on it.

He was almost restless, and was about to reach out to grab it, but he paused, turned around, and saw a few young monks standing there, and he didn't know when they arrived.

And not far away, there is another aura lingering, but it is the person from the Demon Sect who cannot be shaken off.

Fu Wei slowly withdrew his hand, slapped his head, and said: "My servant, Fu Wei, I don't know what the name of this fellow Taoist is?"

"Wan Jun."

Fu Wei glanced at the place where the person from the demon sect was, and said, "Fellow Daoist, why don't you and I eradicate this demon first, and then determine the ownership of this body?"

Wan Jun calmly said: "It is possible."

As soon as the man from the Demon Sect heard it, his figure immediately turned into a phantom, and he fled away very quickly and disappeared.

Wan Jun and Fu Wei both stood where they were, and neither of them chased after them.

Fu Wei took a look at Wan Jun and said with a smile: "It is said that this thing has its own destiny, and those who are destined to get it, why don't you let me try it first?"

Wan Jun didn't object, and didn't say anything, just nodded.

Fu Wei had a strange attitude. He looked at the body and began to ponder in his heart. Could there be something wrong with it that he didn't see?

But on second thought, if this is the case, there is no need for him to appear here, he would have taken it away long ago.

So I made up my mind and reached out to grab it.

However, I took this object into my hands just now, and before I could be happy in the future, I suddenly found that it had become an illusion.

In a trance, the eight-faced crystal stone disappeared from his hand and appeared in its original place.

"This……"

Seeing this scene, Fu Wei couldn't help being stunned.

Wan Jun saw this scene, but turned around and left.

Fu Wei was a little surprised, and asked, "Don't fellow daoists take this thing? Maybe fellow daoists are destined for this thing?"

Wan Jun shook his head, smiled lightly, and said: "This thing has nothing to do with me at the moment. Although it is here, close at hand, I can only see its shape, and its spirit is far away in the sky. Whether I take it or not, it is all with my fellow Taoists." general situation."

Fu Wei was thoughtful, after Wan Jun's pointing, he already noticed something.

At this time, he suddenly turned around and took a look.

But he saw that the back was empty, and the eight-faced spar had disappeared without a trace.

He frowned, it seemed like what Wan Jun said, at this moment, fate is not on him.

In other words, using the wrong time in the wrong place is, of course, a big mistake.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help turning his eyes to Wan Jun, and there was a gleam of coldness in the depths of his eyes.

He has never liked this kind of so-called fate, and he knows that there will only be one person who will succeed in this competition for the innate god position. If he relies on fate like this, there are too many factors that are out of his control.

And he thinks, if there is only one person here, then if fate does not fall on him, who else will it fall on?
Wan Jun didn't go far when he sensed a cold murderous intent, paused in his footsteps, and turned around silently.

With a move of his mind, Fu Wei used a secret method to disturb his mind.

However, after doing a lot of work, he found that the other party did not respond, not even the slightest fluctuation in Qi.

His eyes flickered for a moment. Sure enough, the people who can enter this place are those with firm minds and thoughts, and they are not so easily influenced by his secret method.

(End of this chapter)