Chapter 177

Chapter 1

Hao Lan looked at his hands, he was a little dazed, and he didn't know whether he had time-traveled or everything was just a memory recall.

At that time, the light came out of a shadow and asked the monkey if he would be willing to become Tianshi, and Hao Lan had no follow-up memory.

However, you don't need to think about it, you also know that the monkey has chosen whether or not, otherwise, there will be no such thing as crossing over and destroying fate.

However, when returning to the moment before time travel, Hao Lan found that the memory of this life had completely changed. In this life, more than ten years ago, the aura of the world was suddenly revived, and the reincarnation of immortals appeared one by one, which opened the era of cultivating immortals.

But to be more precise, in fact, except for a few people, no one knows the exact time when the spiritual energy will recover.

In this life, through memory, Hao Lan discovered that he had become a genius in practice. He almost became a Nascent Soul strongman when he was fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was a childhood sweetheart with a woman named Ziyun.

They practiced together for ten years, and everyone thought that Hao Lan and Ziyun would become an enviable fairy couple, but on the day of their engagement, Ziyun used her fairy sword to pierce through Hao Lan's dantian, destroying her. His cultivation was gone.

"Fuck, what is this? If you love me, just give me a sword?" Hao Lan also couldn't figure out why Ziyun gave him a sword and abolished his cultivation. It really didn't matter. Makes sense.

With a wry smile, Hao Lan didn't think about it any more. Now, Hao Lan is really not used to such an unbearable body. Although with his ability, his dantian has been abolished, it is not difficult to cultivate, but Hao Lan is not. I don't want to just go back to the old ways.

He has no cultivation base, so he can actually practice martial arts. At that time, the road of martial arts proposed by Huang Feihong, through Hao Lan's own comprehension, he felt that if this road is combined with the nine-turn Xuangong, it will get twice the result with half the effort, and even physically, it can surpass A monkey who is an innate holy spirit.

Of course, more importantly, Hao Lan didn't want to show off his extraordinary talents in cultivating immortals. He actually understood why the gods and Buddhas would recover from before the crossing. In fact, it was his own setup. Also refers to monkeys.

At that time, I was in the broken fairy world, and I took away the golden cudgel, and the golden cudgel that suppressed the saints was gone. The gods and Buddhas in the sky were revived under the mighty power of the saints, and they were reincarnated as human beings one by one.

More importantly, he, the reincarnated Sun Wukong, died in order to eliminate fate under the watchful eyes of all saints and gods and Buddhas.

Now that the reincarnated Monkey King is dead, the saints will no longer have any scruples and start to recover. In their eyes, it is impossible for the reincarnated Monkey King who just died to be reincarnated immediately.

However, Hao Lan was wondering if the saints reincarnated gods and Buddhas as humans because they were defeated by monkeys because of the disapproval of all living beings.

And probably what the saints didn't expect was that Hao Lan had actually time traveled, and he wasn't really from that era.

If the truth is true, as he thinks, Hao Lan has to admire, monkeys are really insidious, and several saints are played around by him.

But, no matter what the truth is, Hao Lan knows that if he doesn't keep a low profile, he will definitely die a miserable death. Now that he is a useless person, let alone saints, even ordinary people can kill him.

Although he has countless inheritances and supernatural powers in his mind, Hao Lan still can't help but get dizzy when he thinks that he will inevitably be enemies with several great saints in the future.

He, Hao Lan, is not a monkey after all, even if he has all the memories of a monkey, but the problem is that the monkey was able to defeat several saints at that time, all because of the will of all living beings, blessing him, otherwise, he would not be able to wipe it out in one fell swoop Several saints, and suppressed them.

This is entirely due to the timing, location and harmony of people, and it was only after the Bull Demon King and the others sacrificed themselves that the monkey survived. If it wasn't for one of the sage masters who insisted on exterminating all the monster races in the heavens and the world It is impossible for sentient beings to turn against the saints.

In fact, it was not the monkeys who defeated the saints, but the sentient beings. The saints forgot that they became holy because they had great merit for sentient beings, and they also forgot that the will of sentient beings is actually the will of heaven.

In a flash, half a month passed, and Hao Lan's body at least recovered, and his face was no longer pale.

At the end of the holiday, Hao Lan had to go to school. In this era of cultivating immortals, he naturally went to Xiuxian College. In the southern capital where Hao Lan is located, there are several famous colleges for practicing, one of which is Tianhe College, which Hao Lan attended. colleges and universities.

It is rumored that Tianhe High School was founded by Marshal Tianpeng. It is rumored that Marshal Tianpeng is a giant of the Immortal King, even in the ancient Heavenly Court, he is also a top figure.

And Hao Lan, a person whose dantian had been abolished and who had no aptitude for cultivating immortals, was assigned to the only martial arts class in the school, also known as the waste class.

In the era of cultivating immortals, when you practice martial arts, you are not a waste material.

Most of the other people in the martial arts class were assigned to the martial arts class because they had no aptitude for cultivating immortals, or had extremely poor aptitude.

Of course, most of those who can afford to go to practice colleges are either rich or expensive, no matter how poor their aptitude is, it is better than not being able to go to practice colleges.

Hao Lan entered the classroom, came to his seat, and sat down quietly. Unlike other classes, the martial arts class was lifeless, and everyone looked like a walking corpse.

Because they all know and are clear that, as a waste of immortal cultivators, they are doomed to be unable to compete with those cultivators. From the day they became members of the martial arts class, they have undoubtedly pronounced the death sentence in their lives.

Those who practice martial arts, how can they compete with those who cultivate immortals?

Hao Lan glanced at his classmates, and sighed helplessly. Although, in fact, he wanted to help, they might not accept it. Practicing martial arts is not as good as cultivating immortals. Practicing martial arts in the era of cultivating immortals is waste. Under this deep-rooted cognition, say Everything is useless.

Day by day, the people in the class go to school casually, and the teachers who come here are also casual, very helpless, and the martial arts teacher who can't walk on the road of cultivating immortals has long been like a walking dead.

Seeing others embark on the road of longevity, but people like myself can only practice rotten ghost martial arts, how can we not despair.

Time flies, half a year later, Hao Lan has completed the strengthening of all the acupoints in his body, his physical body has reached a certain limit, and his cultivation base is also extremely advanced, probably similar to those Nascent Soul cultivators, of course However, in terms of combat power, I am afraid that those who have crossed the tribulation period may not be able to match him.

This is the horror of the new Martial Arts. Once mobilized, the acupoints all over the body are not comparable to the mere Nascent Soul. More importantly, while strengthening the acupoints, the body is also improved in all directions. Compared with those Those who specialize in body training are even more comprehensive, which is truly all-round from the inside to the outside, and improves the physical fitness without dead ends.

In addition, Hao Lan cultivated the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art, which is even more powerful. His current body may not be comparable to the Immortal Physique.

"Okay, students, our Nandu's annual college qualifying competition is about to begin. This year is different from previous years. Every college must send at least one martial arts class to compete."

On the podium, the teacher glanced at the students in the audience and said, "Therefore, one of you must participate in the competition."

A group of people smiled, how could they not understand that martial arts practitioners go to fight with immortal cultivators, it's simply a crime, and only fools are willing to do so.

Seeing that no one took the initiative, the teacher was a little helpless, but he also knew that this was nothing more than normal. That martial arts practitioner would be so stupid as to fight an immortal cultivator.

"Just him, teacher." Suddenly someone pointed at Hao Lan and said.

"That's right, teacher, student Hao Lan was a famous genius in the past, and he was also the lover of Fairy Ziyun. Now Fairy Ziyun has already become a fairy. Thinking about it, for Fairy Ziyun's sake, student Hao Lan should not be able to participate in the competition." People dare to hit him hard."

As soon as this remark was made, the rest of the class couldn't help but agree. Seeing this, Hao Lan had no choice but to accept the job.

As soon as this news came out, the participating geniuses from several other universities in Nandu had mixed reactions, but they all had a little bit of careful thinking, if they could beat Hao Lan to death, would they be able to make Fairy Ziyun Pay attention to yourself.

Everyone thought that Fairy Ziyun really wanted Hao Lan to die, otherwise, why would she have given him a sword on the day of engagement.

The next day, the five major candidates from Tianhe University, including Hao Lan, a total of six people, began special training.

The teacher of the special training is a Nascent Soul-level powerhouse, and the content of his special training is also simple, just teaching some advanced spells and some small supernatural powers.

As for Hao Lan, he was naturally left alone. In the eyes of this Yuan Ying teacher, Hao Lan was dispensable.

Hao Lan didn't care, just practiced silently on his own. No one can teach him the way of martial arts, let alone a little Nascent Soul, even the Immortal Emperor has no such qualifications at all.

"Okay, that's all for today, for the rest of the time, you should practice hard on your own." After the teacher finished speaking, he left.

There were only six of them left in Nuo Da's practice hall, and five of them, seeing Hao Lan still practicing there as if no one was there, couldn't help but mocked: "School Hao Lan, you are a waste of martial arts, what are you pretending to be like?" , I really thought you were a contestant like us, you were just making up the numbers."

"That's right, you're just making up the numbers."

"Your only role should be to let us practice."

As soon as these words came out, the other four couldn't help but smile at each other.

"Yes, your only role is to be our training object."

They looked at Hao Lan and came to him: "Get up, Junior Brother Hao, we really need you as a training object."

Hao Lan opened his eyes and stood up. Although he didn't look strong enough, even a little thin, but when he stood up, the astonishing aura still shocked them.

The five of them were also a little dazed. The moment Hao Lan stood up, for some reason, they became instinctively afraid.

Putting away his intimidating aura, Hao Lan said indifferently: "Who will come first?"

When the five people saw this, they couldn't help being a little annoyed, not only angry at themselves for being scared just now, but also angry at Hao Lan for being so indifferent to them.

"Damn it, it's a shame for a martial arts practitioner to preface the score in front of us."

Zhu Wushi clenched his fists and took a step forward: "I'll come first."

The other four looked at each other, took a few steps back, and agreed to let Zhu Wushi come first.

Zhu Wushi looked at Hao Lan coldly, and the aura that was close to the strong man of Jindan radiated from him, which was very surprising.

Hao Lan just glanced at him quietly: "Do it."

Zhu Wushi was taken aback at first. Logically speaking, even those cultivating immortals whose cultivation base is not as good as his own would be affected under the pressure of his full cultivation base, let alone a waste of martial arts. Under such a powerful aura of his own, the waste physicist who practiced martial arts should have been trembling for a long time.

But Hao Lan was not affected in the slightest, and Hao Lan's calm words enraged him completely. A mere waste of martial arts, how dare he treat him like nothing.

"Hao, don't think that you were once a Jindan strongman, and you can ignore my coercion, so it's nothing special."

Zhu Wushi glared at Xu Haolan and said, "Let me tell you, in front of immortal cultivators, your martial arts practitioners are trash."

The other four couldn't help but suddenly realized, oh, so that's the case, that's right, no matter what, they were once a genius of cultivating immortals, a genius who reached the golden core level, even if he was abolished, he would not be suppressed by the breath of the strong man who was close to the golden core.

Hao Lan couldn't help laughing, he really wanted to say, young man, you misunderstood, I ignored your coercion, not because I used to be Jindan, but because I am now many times stronger than you.

This smile completely angered Zhu Wushi. With a loud roar, a fire dragon flew out of his hand and attacked Hao Lan.

The horror of this fire dragon made people feel fearful, and the entire practice hall became scorching hot at this moment, as if there were sparks in the air.

The eyes of the four onlookers couldn't help but widen their eyes, and there was only one thought in their minds, death, this waste of martial arts is dead.

When the fire dragon was about to bump into Hao Lan's body, it suddenly flew upwards at a [-]-degree angle, spinning above Hao Lan, and might kill again at any time.

Seeing this, the four couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Although they didn't do it, it's not a joke that they killed someone.

At the same time, they were also shocked by the horror of Zhu Wushi, who could use the spell so superbly. Just now, they thought they couldn't do it.

"It seems that the rumors that Zhu Wushi is the son of the Tianpeng Immortal King are not groundless." The four of them couldn't help but think of this rumor in their hearts. It is absolutely impossible for ordinary meridians to be so powerful, and it is even more impossible for magic spells to be so powerful. The use of it has reached this level of ease.

"Hao, die, or kneel?"

Zhu Wushi looked down at Hao Lan, and his whole body floated up, standing in the air like a real fairy.

Hao Lan smiled, moved his feet, and disappeared, like a ghost.

Zhu Wushi was shocked. He scanned all directions, but he couldn't find any trace of Hao Lan, which made him stunned; "It's gone, it's really gone, how is it possible, he is just a waste of martial arts, how is it possible."

The four onlookers were also stunned. Hao Lan disappeared under their noses. thing.

"He stepped on your head." One of the four pointed at the top of Zhu Wushi as if he had seen a ghost.

Zhu Wushi raised his head, and suddenly went mad with anger. Hao Lan's shoes were only a few centimeters away from him, and this waste of martial arts was standing on top of him, as if he was stepping on his head.

(End of this chapter)

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