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Chapter 92 Taiyin (Subscribe)

Fang Jun looked at the torn-to-piece He Yanghui indifferently.

"The way he died was surprisingly like this. I thought the way someone in the state of anger would die was spontaneous combustion, but it turned out to be blood flow acceleration, blood vessels bursting, and then causing the muscles, fat, and skin tissue to tear apart and die."

“But it’s good to collect a set of data.”

Fang Jun threw the inherited jade stone towards He Yanghui, naturally it was not out of kindness to help He Yanghui understand the artistic conception.

First, he wanted to observe the effects of the inherited jade and collect data.

Second, he wanted to kill He Yanghui, but did not want to do it himself, so as not to leave more clues in Tianji.

Now that He Yanghui died because of the inherited jade, his death became one of not being able to enjoy the inheritance.

Although Fang Jun acted indirectly, there was an extra layer of obstacle.

And he died for the sake of chance.

Then it is even more misleading.

He also doesn't care much about the loss of artistic conception and emotion in the inherited jade.

Gain artistic conception by understanding other people's emotions.

This has never been Fang Jun's way.

As long as he looked at the fractal structure of anger, there were countless ways to replicate it.

"Huh? You came so quickly?"

Fang Jun's heart moved and he looked outside the palace.

He already knew that a cultivator was coming based on the divination of Yuanshen No. 3.

"Or maybe I ran too far before, and wasted too much time coming here."

Fang Jun glanced at the palace in the river and felt that there were many deep secrets inside.

But the result of divination can be told to him.

Good fortune lies where misfortune lurks, and misfortune lies where good fortune lurks.

While he may reap benefits, he may also cause other troubles.

Fang Jun felt that he already had enough troubles, so he simply took away the inheritance jade.

Leave the rest to those Qi-refining monks.

So that they won’t say you are stingy behind your back.

The sky is three feet high.

……

"Hahaha! Opportunity! Opportunity! That's where the opportunity lies."

Jiao Minghe's golden light was very obvious, and Chu Ning and his group quickly discovered it.

"Who of us goes down first?"

"I'll go down first. If a mortal can get this opportunity, what danger can there be?"

"Not necessarily. Some dangers, like the boundary barrier, may only affect monks."

"If you don't go down, I will. I will get the opportunity first, so don't snatch it away from me."

"What a joke! Opportunities are reserved for the capable. How can one sentence be yours?"

Before the monks entered the river, the riverside was already filled with murderous atmosphere.

"Okay, stop arguing. If we continue, things might get complicated."

"Indeed, I suspect someone has already notified other cultivators to come here. Especially those related to the Guantian Palace."

Chu Ning felt uncomfortable being stared at by other cultivators: "Why are you looking at me? I only have a small connection with Guantian Palace. How dare you guys say you don't have this small connection?"

In order to buy a boat ticket and be temporarily exempted from conscription, one not only needs money but also connections.

Otherwise, you will just be like a stowaway.

"We've already agreed that everyone should work together and not argue. I suggest we stop arguing about who goes first and who goes last. How about we all go into the river together?"

"This is a good idea. We share the risk and have equal opportunities. It's very fair."

"I agree. This plan is sincere."

Finally, the monks decided to go down to the river together.

Even though they couldn't use their magic power, the monks still showed off their abilities, taking out things like water-repellent talismans and breath-holding pills.

As for you not having these means?
Sorry, chance has nothing to do with you. You leave on your own accord.

After the monks entered the river.

You Ji's figure quietly appeared on the other side of the river and whispered, "Sir, they've fallen into the trap."

"The anger will corrode their minds and trigger endless killing."

"It's a shame that Youji was unable to further strengthen herself when the Giant Whale Pirates invaded."

"Otherwise, we can sneak into the underwater palace and better guide the situation."

"Youji, I'm ashamed of you, sir."

The young master's voice was gentle: "Youji, don't blame yourself. This matter has nothing to do with you. It is all God's will."

"You just need to guard here and not let go of any Qi-refining cultivator who might escape."

Youji's voice was firm: "Don't worry, sir. Youji understands. Youji will definitely sacrifice the cultivator's anger to help you draw the power of the moon."

Upon hearing this, the young master suddenly sighed softly, his tone filled with emotion: "Taiyin... If You Zhimeng hadn't died, I wouldn't dare covet the power of Taiyin."

You Ji was slightly stunned and asked in confusion: "Who is You Zhimeng?"

The young master said calmly, "The descendant of Taiyin from Bianxia, ​​the foremost Qi cultivator of the Dahe Sect, one of the three great sects, died about a year ago for no apparent reason."

You Ji was even more puzzled: "The heir of Taiyin can also die? Is there no one to protect the way, and no treasure to protect the way?"

"Just let it die."

The young master's tone was calm, but with a hint of coldness: "No."

"The Way of Taiyin is eternal and unique."

"In the world of immortal cultivation, there are countless descendants from various realms, but in the end, only one person can achieve the Dao Fruit."

"This person must have great understanding, great opportunity, and great luck."

"If one does not have a protector or a treasure to protect the Dao, and yet perishes easily, then one lacks great luck."

"Such a person is not worthy of protecting the Dao."

"It's just a foundation building."

Hearing this, You Ji couldn't help but ask, "If you choose the Taiyin Path, won't you also face such danger?"

"Without anyone to protect me, without anyone to shield me, how can I continue on this path to immortality?"

The young master sneered: "Only those who reach the end of the immortal road can be considered immortal."

“Even if the road ahead is smooth, if there is no door to enter in the later stage, it is not the road to immortality, but a broken road!”

“This is not what I want.”

"So even if I'm destined to die, I will choose Taiyin."

You Ji said excitedly: "No! Young Master will not die. You Ji will be your protector. Even if I die, I will definitely ensure that you are safe and sound."

The young master's voice was as gentle as jade: "Youji, you don't have to be like this."

"You should have known by now that I saved you simply to take advantage of the situation and follow the flow."

“It’s not a noble move.”

Youji's voice became more excited: "Youji has known this for a long time."

“There is no love or hate without reason in this world, only usefulness and uselessness.”

"The previous Youji survived because she was useful."

"I continue to live as a ghost cultivator because it is useful to you, young master."

"Youji is not afraid of being useful, but of being useless."

"Because as long as I'm useful, I can stay by your side."

"and--"

At this point, You Ji paused and said: "You Ji actually knows that the young master said these words on purpose."

"I also taught Youji these principles on purpose."

“This is the way of observing the heavens and following the flow.”

The young master was silent for a moment, then sighed, "You Ji, you are actually very suitable to be a disciple of Guantian Palace."

(End of this chapter)