Data cultivation, I observe immortality in the five elements

In the foggy world, the divine shadow of Taoist Xuanling was fighting with the mountain giant, and four huge palms were constantly colliding in the void.

The invisible wave vibrated, and the loud rumbling sound continued.

Circle after circle of strange silver ripples spread from the sky to the ground, and the air was filled with shattering sounds.

'Click!' 'Click!' 'Click!'.
Countless cracking sounds were heard, like porcelain bottles cracking, as if the world was about to explode.

If it weren't for the complex formation formed by stacking layers, and the endless power of faith and will to repair it, this stone tablet space would have long been shattered in this extremely powerful bombardment.

Luo Yan in the Kuixing Hall frowned, looking at the mountain giant who was fighting hard, and also noticed something wrong.

It is true that the sixth-order mountain giant is very powerful. Every move he makes is filled with immense divine power, comparable to a true ancient god.

But once the tremendous force he relies on is blocked, it would be really difficult for him to win.

After all, in this fight, Taoist Xuanling never used any forbidden magic from beginning to end!

It is unbelievable that a seedling of the Great Zhoutian Xingchen Sect does not know a few secret techniques of the sect!

Unless this Xuanling Taoist was testing him and was holding back on purpose, he still had some strength left.
Therefore, although the mountain giant is powerful, he is no match for the enemy without fighting.

Defeat is only a matter of time.

"Ugh"

Luo Yan sighed heavily. He no longer had any hope for this mountain giant, nor did he care about the outcome of the fight.

Instead, he focused his attention on the space inside the stone tablet, trying to find those hidden strong men and use them to deal with the Taoist Xuanling.

But this time, after repeated searches, he still couldn't find a suitable target.

After all, Taoist Xuanling's strength is at the top of the middle three realms of cultivators, and it is extremely rare to find an opponent who can challenge him.

Out of desperation, Luo Yan had to focus his attention on Liuyang City, hoping to find the right person to break the impasse.

Luo Yan's incarnation of faith walked on the street, observing every monk who passed by, and at the same time using the method of peeking into the secrets of heaven and the method of luck to double-lock them.

After half a day, Luo Yan still found nothing.

Taoist Xuanling is so powerful that ordinary cultivators can never be his match.

Even though there are many cultivators and powerful people in Liuyang City, finding someone who can defeat Taoist Xuanling is still like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Luo Yan thought about it, and sacrificed four round magic coins with his own destiny and will, trying to see where the opportunity to break the deadlock would be.

The mysterious magic coin kept spinning in the void, and a buzzing sound was heard many times. It wanted to stop several times, but finally started spinning again.

It was as if these four round French coins had become a perpetual motion machine, spinning non-stop at this moment.

Luo Yan knew that it was not that the mysterious power of destiny could not be deduced, but that it would be difficult to break the impasse according to his ideas in a short period of time.

The same is true even through divination.

Because this involves an unimaginable old monster, and because the gap in strength between Luo Yan and him is too great, the two are almost equivalent to creatures from two different realms.

Therefore, this kind of fate deduction scene that seems to be in suspense but not resolved appears.

In front of this great existence, the deductive method that Luo Yan relied on suddenly lost its original effectiveness.

The old man who was staying in Kuixing Hall also caught a glimpse of this scene, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

He saw the young man in green from the Five Elements Sect constantly gathering that mysterious power, then letting it go, and then gathering it again, but he still couldn't find an answer.
Old man Kuixing could no longer bear it and a smile appeared on his face.

It's really interesting to see people being humiliated.

In fact, the reason why the deduction of fate is obscure is indeed because old man Kuixing took action in secret.

He forcibly concealed the secret of that area.

In other words, it becomes even more chaotic. Without a practitioner of Tianji with extremely profound attainments, it is impossible to deduce any specific situation in this area.

After all, old man Kuixing understood the magic of fate best. This mysterious and strange power was really unreasonable.

Past, present, Future
All can be calculated!

Anyone who encounters such a practitioner will feel an unknown fear in his heart.

Even though the other party was just a junior in the Spirit Transformation Stage, Old Man Kuixing still did not dare to underestimate him.

He knew better than anyone that a lion needs to use all its strength to fight a rabbit.

Never underestimate those insignificant things, this is the result of his thousands of years of practice experience!

Moreover, Old Man Kuixing had never heard of any youngster who could, at this age and at this level of cultivation, comprehend dozens of great principles.

Of course, in the heart of old man Kuixing, the younger disciples of the Five Elements Sect have taken the wrong path, and if they are not corrected, there will be no cause for concern in the future.

But the two of them are now holding a gambling game. The reputation of the Great Zhoutian Xingchen Sect cannot be ruined in the hands of such a junior!

Therefore, in order to prevent any accidents from happening in Xuan Ling's fight, Old Man Kuixing chose to take action in advance and blocked all the secrets within the scope of Liuyang City.

Sure enough, when he saw the young man in blue running around like a headless fly, the joy in his heart was simply indescribable.

This feeling of controlling everything and dominating the other person is really comfortable.

Even for an old veteran like him, doing such a thing, bullying the weak, is somewhat immoral.

But everything in the world is just like this, so how can there be any fairness?

At this time, Luo Yan saw that the deduction method of "Six Phases of Heavenly Secret" did not play any role, and he did not think too much about it.

Because Luo Yan has another way to break the deadlock, his eyes.

Eyes that can see the strength of the power of luck!

But if we just search aimlessly like this, the efficiency will be too slow, and many monks will stay in their caves and will not come out to wander around.

Therefore, Luo Yan simply closed his eyes, sensed his own roiling mist, and let it guide him forward.

Half an hour later, when the mist above Luo Yan's head stopped rolling and became calm, he opened his eyes.

He actually arrived at the gate of Liuyang City without realizing it.

"is it here?"

Luo Yan whispered, walked slowly towards the city gate, found an open space to stop, and carefully looked at the people passing by.

‘Wow! ’

A young man with an ordinary face walked by, and an invisible mist emanated from him, like clouds and fog. Although it was not thick, it was quite extraordinary. And there was a faint sense of spiritual pressure coming from him.

This is the perceptual feedback that can only be brought by a cultivator in the Void Refinement Realm.

Obviously, this is definitely a strange strong man!
"Fellow Daoist, please stay and have a chat!"

Luo Yan sent a message, although he didn't know the other party's specific strength, he still wanted to invite this person to participate in the fighting conference.

Even if we cannot defeat the Taoist Xuanling, it would be a very good choice to cause him some trouble.

But who would have thought that the young man with ordinary face just stood at the city gate and took a look at Luo Yan's body of faith, then his face changed drastically and he immediately turned around and left.

He even disregarded the etiquette of a monk and ran away.

No matter how Luo Yan communicated or shouted from behind, he was unable to keep him.

It was as if Luo Yan was some kind of ferocious beast and he wanted to avoid him as much as possible.

"Strange guy, what are you hiding from?"

"Am I terrible?" Luo Yan muttered softly, full of confusion.

His appearance is not very friendly, but it is definitely not scary, but he can scare people away.
At the same time, the young man with an ordinary face felt a subconscious fear when he saw that the green figure did not catch up with him.

"The secrets of this place are so chaotic that even a madman who has cultivated the power of sentient beings is wandering around and almost targeted me."

"Who knows that in this environment, I won't be inexplicably pulled into some kind of causal cycle."

"If something like that really happens, it will be the end."

"No, this place is too unsafe. It could easily attract many deadly attacks. I have to leave immediately."

The young man with ordinary face walked towards the outside of Liuyang City without looking back. When he reached the outside of the no-fly restriction, he immediately turned into a rainbow light and disappeared on the spot.

The escaping light is so fast that it can be compared to a flash of lightning!

The young man with ordinary face came from a secluded ancient sect, and was very good at avoiding cause and effect. This time he wanted to go to the so-called fighting conference to find out what was going on.

Why does it have such a huge reputation?
But he encountered such a situation on the road, which frightened him so much that he dared not stay in Liuyang City any longer.

After all, he had come into contact with the group of people from the Inland Buddhist Sect many times. While practicing the vows of all living beings, he also put himself in a position of compassion for the world.

It seems that everything in the world, in the eyes of those bald donkeys, is the suffering of all living beings.

Their existence is to save all living beings.

The young man with ordinary face knew very well that those bald donkeys were just practicing their own way, but they liked to pretend to be saving sentient beings with a sanctimonious attitude.

Yet, many people are unable to distinguish between the two and end up becoming monks.
This is even more terrifying than the demon monks.

After all, the demonic monks just like to kill people. If you are careful to avoid them, there won't be any big problems.

But those bald donkeys in the inland are bewitching the minds of all living beings and making them become believers of their own path.

Obviously, these are a group of lunatics!
The Taoist priest in green who can gather the will of all living beings into one body must also be a madman!
He'd better stay away.
‘Wow! ’

In the following few days, Luo Yan kept wandering around the city gate and really discovered several cultivators with powerful luck and power.

As the deacon of the fighting conference, Luo Yan invited those people to participate and gave them certain resource rewards.

If other contestants stay for three full days, they will only be rewarded with one thousand strands of star essence, but those who stay for three full days will be rewarded with one hundred thousand strands!
And as the survival time increases, the resource rewards will double!
Although those selected targets had extraordinary luck, Luo Yan had no idea whether they could defeat Taoist Xuanling.

Want to find an opponent who can defeat the inheritor of the Star Palace on the territory of the Great Zhoutian Star Gate, this possibility.
Even though he knew the chances were slim, Luo Yan still waited there every day, never slacking off for a moment.

He knew very well that this stupid way of sitting back and waiting for others to come to him was definitely not a good idea.

But for Luo Yan now, it is the only way.

A powerful person who was most likely a great Mahayana monster came out in person and challenged him to a bet. What else could Luo Yan say?

At this time, he was even mentally prepared to lose the gamble and gain nothing from this trip.
"Trample!" "Trample!"

Suddenly, Luo Yan's sight fell on five figures leaving the city.

Under his gaze, the misty aura surrounding these people was completely blank!
It's as if it doesn't exist at all.

You know, the power of luck is something that even mortals will have a trace of energy emerging.

What’s more, he is a real monk.

Growing in the world, but without any breath of this world.
The five figures in front of him had such an aura, giving Luo Yan a very absurd feeling.

How is it possible for a person to not have the power of luck?

There are demon tribes, sea tribes, and even underground alien tribes!
Unless these guys are not from the real spiritual world!
Thinking of this, Luo Yan's eyes lit up, and he rushed straight to the front, blocking the way of the five people.

"My fellow Taoists, I am the steward of the duel, and I have an unwelcome request. I hope you five will agree to it."

The five figures stopped and glanced sideways, and the next moment, murderous aura emanated from them.

It was as surging as an endless abyss, and the murderous intent swept across the entire city gate.

This kind of fierce murderous aura is rarely seen in the world and it almost solidifies into substance.

The only strange thing is that among these murderous intentions, there is not even any resentful soul or lingering curse.

This is simply incredible in the real spiritual world!

At this moment, Luo Yan even had an illusion that the murderous aura lingering around these people was almost equivalent to slaughtering all the creatures in the small world.

It's simply terrifying to the extreme.

Passersby along the way also sensed this terrifying murderous intent, their faces changed drastically, and they all moved away from the city gate.

"Five Taoist friends, I have no ill intentions. I just want to invite you to participate in this battle, that's all!"

Although Luo Yan was secretly frightened by the terrifying murderous intent, his face remained calm.

Because he felt a sense of powerlessness from these horrific murderous intentions, like a ball of cotton, which, although huge in size, had a sense of flashiness.

Perhaps it is difficult for ordinary monks to notice anything unusual here.

But for Luo Yan, who was just starting to learn the way of the sword and had some knowledge of the law of killing, it was like a beacon, the most conspicuous.

Perhaps he saw the city guards in the distance rushing towards this side, and the Taoist priest in green in front of him who looked fearless.

The murderous intent of the five people instantly dissipated, and a gentle and calm female voice came out: "Daoyou, please go back. The five of us brothers are not interested in this kind of fighting competition!" (End of this chapter)