After the myth

Chapter 812: Bright Path
"I didn't know that Fellow Daoist Qu was coming. I'm sorry for being rude." An enthusiastic voice sounded, and then a brown-haired man came in front of Qu He.

Even though the visitor was only a 9th-turn saint, Qu He still clasped his fists and returned the greeting:

"Qu He's arrival is sudden, I hope you won't be offended, Mr. Peng."

Peng Fu is the person in charge of the Dalun Chamber of Commerce in Tianyuan Dao City. His cultivation is lower than his, but Peng Fu's position in the Dalun Chamber of Commerce is not weak.

This is still the territory of the Dalun Chamber of Commerce, so it would be easy for Peng Fu to target him.

"No, no, Brother Qu, please go to the Chamber of Commerce's reception room and take a seat." Peng Fu said in a humble tone, without any of the airs of the head of the Dalun Chamber of Commerce.

Qu He said seriously: "Deacon Peng, I do have an unwelcome request."

"Oh, please speak, Fellow Daoist Qu." Peng Fu said politely but did not promise to tell Qu He that he agreed to everything.

Qu He came to ask for help, so he could only bow again, and then said solemnly:

“A fierce and violent maniac appeared in Dalunfang City. He attacked the direct disciples of my Qu family and killed two saints and several people in the God-level realm of my Qu family.

This person is currently in seclusion in the cave of the Da Lun Chamber of Commerce. I beg the Da Lun Chamber of Commerce to allow me to bring him out.

Of course, my Qu family will not let the Great Wheel Merchants suffer any loss, and my Qu family will not pay less than what is due."

When Peng Fu heard Qu He's words, he laughed in his heart.

Want to take people away from the rented cave of the Dalun Chamber of Commerce?
If the Da Lun Chamber of Commerce allows Qu's people to do it, is there still a need for the Da Lun Chamber of Commerce to exist?

Not to mention that the Da Lun Dao Court would not allow the Da Lun Chamber of Commerce to continue to stay in the Da Lun Dao Court, even the Da Lun Chamber of Commerce would become a complete laughing stock.

The Qu family’s Dao Court is very powerful and cannot affect the Da Lun Chamber of Commerce.

Although he was sarcastic in his heart, Peng Fu still looked embarrassed on the surface. After a while, he said:

"Fellow Daoist Qu, I really can't make the decision on this matter. I need to report it to the leader of the association."

He didn't even ask the lunatic's name.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Peng." Qu He knew in his heart that there was no hope for this matter.

He was even certain that Peng Fu would forget about the matter and would never report it.

It seems that he can only wait in Tianyuan Dao City. He doesn't believe that the other party will stay in the cave and not come out.

……

Ding Huan didn't know that Qu's people were waiting outside the cave rented by the Dalun Chamber of Commerce.

Even if I knew he wouldn't take it to heart.

At this moment, he was completely immersed in the joy of practicing and perfecting the laws of the galaxy.

Even though Ding Huan had set up the Shu Yuan Array, a faint chaotic energy was still seeping out from around his cave.

A man who was practicing next to Ding Huan felt the breath of this chaotic divine spirit, walked out of the cave in surprise, and then stared at Ding Huan's cave.

Is this cultivation using the Chaos God's spiritual energy?
The man's eyes flickered, and he decided to set up a monitoring array.

As soon as Ding Huan came out of confinement, he went to find Ding Huan to chat.

The rules of heaven and earth in Xiaotianxu are indeed very complete, but the resources for cultivation here are very limited.

Not to mention the chaotic divine energy, even the divine veins are rare in the wild.

Ding Huan felt that a top-grade divine vein for a year was not expensive. In fact, this price was already outrageously expensive for the cultivators of Xiaotianxu.

If there were enough resources for cultivation, in a star land like Xiaotianxu where the rules of heaven and earth are perfect, people with eternal life would have been as numerous as dogs, and saints would be everywhere.

In fact, the number of saints in Xiaotianxu is not that large compared to the area and number of people in Xiaotianxu.

Most of the saints here are the result of time accumulation.

Ding Huan is different. Compared with the people here, the time he has spent practicing Taoism is not even a fraction of it.

But he uses far more resources than most people.

A Taoist city like Tianyuan Dao City can be ranked among the top 20 in the entire Xiaotianxu.

The number of saints in such places can roughly explain the problem.

Because the rules of heaven and earth are perfect, the gods have sufficient vitality.

In just fifty years, Ding Huan perfected the two laws of wind and thunder and entered the realm of the sixth sage.

As the wind-attribute avenue laws and thunder-attribute avenue laws in Ding Huan's avenue world were completely formed, Ding Huan's cultivation was also completely stabilized at the sixth level.

Ding Huan did not stop his retreat. He would not come out unless he reached the seventh level of sainthood.

The next thing he needs to perfect is the Galaxy of the Law of Sinking.

Perfecting the Galaxy of the Law of Sinking poses no pressure to Ding Huan.

The great Dao principles of his law of sinking had already been formed in his world of Dao.

Now all he has to do is to perfect the Galaxy of the Law of Sinking.

It just takes time.

However, the next part, the Galaxy of Ten Thousand Poisons Law, was more difficult for Ding Huan.

He had a deep understanding of poisons, but the poisons he had seen were too few and too few.

To perfect the Galaxy of Ten Thousand Poison Laws, various fragments of the Poison Laws are needed.

He couldn't create the rules of poison by himself. Maybe he could in the future, but he definitely couldn't do it now.

As for the Galaxy of the Law of Void, Ding Huan knew that his current cultivation was not enough to perfect this galaxy.

The Galaxy of the Law of Vitality needs his Tree of Life to grow before it can be perfected.

Ding Huan estimated that he would have to wait until he acquired the Art of Great Destruction to fully comprehend the Law of Destruction Galaxy.

If you don't have the art of great destruction, you can go to a place where the fragments of the law of destruction are piled up to gain insights.

Ding Huan was not too worried about these laws and galaxies.

He knew that these law galaxies would not affect his entry into the realm of immortality. From his recent cultivation process, Ding Huan also vaguely guessed that whether he could advance to the realm of immortal saints had no direct connection with how many law galaxies he perfected.

As long as he cultivates to the level of a Ninth-transformation Saint, then he will enter the realm of eternal life.

As for the galaxy of laws in his sea of ​​consciousness, even when he reached the realm of immortality, he could still continue to perfect it calmly.

Another hundred years passed quickly, and in Ding Huan's world of the Great Dao, the galaxy of the law of sinking was perfected.

At the moment when the Galaxy of Sinking Law is perfected.

Ding Huan felt that his world of Dao seemed to have undergone a qualitative change, and his spiritual power increased by more than ten times.

The divine essence also increases exponentially.

Ding Huan cultivated himself from a first-level saint. He knew that with each advancement in his cultivation, both his divine consciousness and divine essence would increase exponentially.

But it wasn't as exaggerated as it is now.

He tried to extend his spiritual thoughts, and even Ding Huan himself did not expect that his spiritual thoughts could easily break the restrictions of his neighbor's cave.

I swear to God, he really didn't use any force.

A dark-skinned man was staring at his cave and observing.

Ding Huan immediately withdrew his thoughts.

The opponent's cave restrictions were repaired in an instant.

Even if he didn't look at the rules here, Ding Huan knew that this place absolutely did not allow anyone to snoop into other people's caves, let alone destroy the restrictions of other people's caves.

Sure enough, just as Ding Huan withdrew his spiritual thoughts, the restriction at the entrance of his cave was knocked on by someone.

Ding Huan raised his hand and collected all the divine veins in the cave, opened the restriction and walked out.

Even if this episode hadn't happened, he would have planned to go out for a walk.

He was very clear that all the imperfect laws and galaxies in his Dao world could not be perfected by seclusion here.

He planned to find a place to perfect his Galaxy of the Law of All Poisons and Galaxy of the Law of Destruction first.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t have the Great Destruction Art. It’s relatively simple to perfect the Law of Destruction Galaxy. It just takes some time.

The reason why his world of the Great Dao can form a galaxy of laws of destruction is mainly because in the vast cosmic catastrophe, he sensed a large number of fragments of laws that were destroyed.

This fragment of the law of destruction should be more powerful than the Great Destruction.

"My fellow Daoist, why do you want to tear open the restrictions of my cave?"

As soon as Ding Huan opened the protective formation, he saw the dark-skinned man next door standing outside his cave.

He is actually just a quasi-saint eighth level cultivator.

Ding Huan was speechless. Even if you had the protection of the Dalun Chamber of Commerce, how dare you, a quasi-saint ant, talk outside the cave of a seventh-turn saint?
Ding Huan snorted coldly and crushed out with his domain.

The quasi-saint immediately turned pale due to the suppression. At this moment, he was in Ding Huan's domain and couldn't even move.

"Which eye of yours saw me disturb the restrictions of your cave?"

Hearing Ding Huan's cold tone, the quasi-saint's momentum was immediately shattered, and he became completely panic-stricken.

If he knew that Ding Huan was such a powerful saint, he would not come out to question him even if he coveted Ding Huan's Chaos Divine Vein.

"Senior, I made a mistake." The quasi-saint knew that Ding Huan didn't dare to kill him here, but his heart was still filled with fear.

He was also complaining in his heart, you are such a powerful saint, why can't you rent a cave anywhere else? Why come to this place?
"You took the initiative to provoke me, so I can kill you. Even if I don't kill you, I can hand you over."

Ding Huan's tone was still cold.

"Senior, please show mercy."

"What are you worth for me to show mercy?"

"Junior, junior..."

Ding Huan was about to ask where the poison law was, when he heard the quasi-sage say in a panic:
"I know that the Seven-Leaf Samsara Grass will appear in the auction of Tianyuan Dao City this time..."

Ding Huan was completely speechless. Seven-Leaf Samsara Grass?
There are more than a hundred plants in his world, and he would not even bother to accept this if it was given to him.

Sensing Ding Huan's disdain, the black-faced monk quickly said again: "There is also the Scroll of Bright Dao and a treasure of creation..."

Ding Huan also didn't take the greatest treasure of the universe seriously, but he was attracted by the Scroll of Light.

Before, Ding Huan thought that the attribute of light was actually a general term for the five elements and other attributes such as wind, thunder, and ice.

Later he realized that the attribute of light was the attribute of light and had nothing to do with the other attributes.

Just like the attribute of darkness, this is an independent cosmic rule.

"What you said is of no use to me. I am practicing the Poison Dao technique. Can you tell me where the various Poison Dao rules are?"

Although Ding Huan was still asking, he had decided in his heart that he must get the Scroll of Light.

"I know that this is a forbidden area in the Tianhuan Women's Palace." While speaking, the black-faced monk quickly took out a jade slip of direction and handed it to Ding Huan.

Ding Huan rolled over and said calmly, "Go away. Be more cautious next time."

He doesn't feel any guilt at all, this is such a fucked up world.

If his cultivation was not as high as the other party's, he would be the one begging for mercy now.

The black-faced monk quickly thanked him and left. He planned to keep the evidence that Ding Huan destroyed his cave.

He can't control Ding Huan, and there is still the Chamber of Commerce.

But when he turned his mind and looked at the restrictions of his cave, it was as if he had seen a ghost.

This restriction is exactly the same as the one he set up at the beginning. Where is there any sign of being damaged?
Ding Huan has arrived at the main hall of the rented cave, and he plans to take on a task by the way.

(I recommend "Abandoned Universe". "After the Myth" is the last of the three mortal books, and "Abandoned Universe" is the second. Friends who are interested can go and have a look. Good night!)

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