The Domain of God

Beautiful?

It was difficult to fathom the human heart.

The reason why Profound Cultivator cultivates the heart and uses it as a foundation to obtain endless power is because there are endless changes to the heart. Every person can receive different kinds of power, and the power belongs to them, so it is also the power that suits them the most. Therefore, the path of the heart, truly stepped onto the stage of history, unhindered for countless years.

Whether it was ten thousand spirits or a cultivation technique.

Those were natural selection, survival of the fittest. The unsuitable ones would be eliminated in the end.

In this half a month of time, Wu Feng had been concentrating on cultivating the Divine Hell Soul Sealing Secret Art and the three-way method of blood refinement, and in this process, the benefit that the pug had allowed him to bring to the Purgatory Ring was that there were many things that could train his mind. Within it, Wu Feng had the strangest feeling. He had clearly experienced it, but the feeling was still different every single time. He still felt his own insignificance and powerlessness, and felt an endless emptiness and fear.

To this, the pug simply said, Everything is changing. No matter how strong a living being was, there was something they couldn't do. No matter how rich they were, there were things they couldn't buy. As long as these things still existed, then anyone's heart would be imperfect.

Normally, he was not afraid, but it was something that he had to face himself.

The pug spoke with confidence. He knew way too much, every word, and even if it was just a few words, it might contain a lot of philosophy. To Wu Feng, this was undoubtedly a huge blow to his head, and he was silently accepting the pug's thoughts.

The pug never asked him about the Divine Hell Soul Sealing Secret Art, and it was as if he had never asked about it either.

"Cultivation is really slow, I still need some Spirit Dans, for example, the Heart Tempering Pill should eat some in the future."

Wu Feng had been training diligently for half a month, and it was not easy for him anymore. At the moment, he was lying inside the carriage, not wanting to cultivate at all. He was still at the first stage of the Soaring Dragon Realm, so it was not that easy to reach the second stage.

Crossing a large boundary required resisting one's inner demons. A small realm required accumulating one's strength. Once it was accumulated to a certain degree, it would be able to automatically change one's strength, including one's entire body, mind, meridians, and so on.

The path of the soul was already very difficult, and Wu Feng's was also scary. In the words of the Brother Dog, it was completely useless.

The Brother Dog had always been lenient towards Wu Feng, but when Wu Feng wanted to rest, he did not force him.

"Oh my god, that woman's hair is so beautiful, so long."

Wu Feng praised the horse of the lady in front of them. Her speed was about the same as theirs, her long hair was not as simple as reaching her waist, it had almost reached her thighs.

The pug glanced at him, his eyes narrowing. "You brat, watch carefully. Look closely at this woman's hair."

Wu Feng looked carefully, "It's very smooth, very beautiful, what's wrong? Do you think it's easy for her to wash her hair? You need at least someone to help you out, right? "

The pug sneered, "Kid, if you die in the future, don't ever recognize me. Her hair is not the usual hair. "

Wu Feng laughed and interrupted the pug's words, "Could it be that you can't plant it?"

The pug felt helpless. It was only after a long while that he finally spoke, "Look at her. Her riding speed is really fast, isn't it? But is her head moving? "

Wu Feng was startled, and when he looked over again, it was true.

Even if there was no wind, her speed was not slow. There was no reason for her hair not to move.

The pug laughed coldly, "This is an ancient clan that trains in body parts, which is also called hair. "3000 threads of vexation, move into the air of desolation."

Wu Feng was shocked. He had heard the Spirit Bone Blood Bull talk about this matter before, it was said that every single strand of hair was a terrifying weapon.

The pug stared at her for a moment before slowly saying, "This girl is young, but her cultivation is very good. She has at least reached the level of being as tough as steel. If you are going to become enemies with someone like him, remember one thing. Do not soar in the sky, you must rush to her front as fast as you can and kill her with a single slash before she can defend completely against you. Otherwise, it will be very difficult to deal with you. "

Wu Feng was surprised, "Is it really that scary?"

"Nonsense, even if they don't cultivate strength of heart and only practice ordinary martial skills, they would still have super powerhouses. Do you think that all spirits are brainless?" There will always be some freakishly powerful people. "

The pug spoke in a deep voice, "Overall, the Profound Cultivator is much stronger than these unorthodox sects, but if we were to meet a true expert, it would be hard to say. When I asked you to temper your body, you might think that it was very ordinary. However, there are some special people who use medicine to enhance themselves. Every day, they train like that, run like a thunderbolt, punch like a mountain collapsing. There was also that guy who was holding a broken sword all day. He looked no different from a normal person, and with one slash of his blade, he caused you to be unable to respond, and even caused you to lose your wits. "

"When facing an enemy, attacking their hearts and minds is indeed a pretty good method. However, at the same time, you must also remember that you should not underestimate anyone. You are smart and I am not stupid. "Because of some congenital problems, some birdmen look like little children. They have a harmless look, but when they truly attack, all the experts in the restricted region have their heads smashed into pieces with a single slap."

Wu Feng inhaled a breath of cold air, "Brother Dog, is this true?"

"Nonsense."

The pug snorted, "When I was dominating the world, I was almost killed by a child. I still remember it in my heart, but he died a long time ago. He was kicked to death by the fifth generation because he continuously used the Myriad Spirit Blood Sacrifice. Although this matter is embarrassing, I just want to tell you that there is no true invincibility in this world. His scheming was just a method. No matter how strong the diviner is, there will still be a day when he grows old and dies. He will also be killed. "

Wu Feng rubbed his chin, "It sounds like diviner is very powerful."

The pug barked, "Aren't you talking nonsense? Do you really think you're just here to sweep the streets? "

Wu Feng memorized it in his heart, then suddenly said: "This woman's body should be pretty good. If you were to say that she's lying on the bed, then her hair can be used as a blanket, right? "What kind of feeling is that?"

The pug's attention was instantly diverted. After carefully examining it, it said, "Brat, you're right. Oh, I don't think I've ever thought of this before. Such a long hair, if you lie down, tsk tsk, it will cover the entire floor."

"Heh heh."

"Heh heh."

The man and the dog snickered, their minds filled with their own images.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, the woman turned around, and her gaze was like lightning, coldly sweeping Wu Feng with her gaze. She wouldn't be able to see the pug unless she was willing to.

"Look at the ends of her hair."

"This is the sign that this clan is going to take action."

Wu Feng immediately looked over. When he looked, he immediately felt an overwhelming darkness attacking him, like a surging tide, incomparably ferocious.

"This girl is too ruthless!"

The pug was shocked and hurriedly escaped with Wu Feng.

"Boom!"

In the blink of an eye, a rain of blood splashed through the air as the carriage completely exploded.

Wu Feng landed ten meters behind him, and when he saw the strands of hair that filled the sky, he felt a chill in his heart. The two horses were directly pierced into a sieve. It was not even considered a sieve, it was full of bloody holes.

Very quickly, all the hair was slowly pulled back and not a single drop of blood was touched!

The woman sat on top of the steed and looked coldly at Wu Feng. Such a fast speed, she was actually able to dodge in such a short amount of time.

Wu Feng was secretly shocked, and shouted angrily at the same time: "What do you mean? Aren't I just looking at how you flatter me? Do you have to attack me? So what if he's beautiful? So what if you're beautiful?! You can bully people just because you're beautiful? Can you kill someone just because they're beautiful? He could rule the world just because he was beautiful? You don't make sense just because you're beautiful? "

"You are so beautiful, can't I look at you? Can't I just say it?! "

The woman was startled, as if she had completely not expected Wu Feng to say such words, and for a moment, she didn't know how to react.

Wu Feng held his head high and puffed up his chest, he was unable to contain his anger, "If I look at you because you're beautiful, you'll kill me right now. I blame myself for being unlucky and will definitely not look at you again in my next life. This is so infuriating, you can't even look at how beautiful he is anymore. Is there even any law or justice in this world?! "

The woman frowned, a little impatient.

Wu Feng walked forward, "Kill me, you're beautiful and I'm looking at you, kill me, kill me!"

The woman pursed her lips for a moment before replying, "Boring."

Seeing that Wu Feng was about to walk to his side, that angry expression, that angry and depressed look, also made the woman very confused. Suddenly, he felt that the other party's words made a lot of sense.

The lady then turned her horse and walked forward, she did not want to bother with Wu Feng anymore, only feeling that her mood was very weird.

"Hey, what's the meaning of you leaving like this?!"

Wu Feng shouted loudly, "So what if you're beautiful, you don't have to apologize? You can kill my horse just because you're beautiful? "

The lady raised her hand, and a gold spindle appeared in front of Wu Feng and flew away.

The pug's mouth twitched, "Can you be any more lowly?"

Wu Feng happily picked up the gold spindle, and wiped it on his body, "What do you mean cheap? This is called not fighting and surrendering one's weapon. "

The pug could not bear to look. "Sigh, to be able to be so shameless, you can be considered the only one I have ever seen in my life. Every single diviner, who wouldn't be righteous? Which one of them was not pure in character? Why is it that in your generation, you can't do it anymore? "

Wu Feng humphed and put the gold spindle back in his pocket, "You are jealous of me. Besides, if it is them, then they must have made their move today, right? But I only need a few words to get it over with, and from that one sentence, I'm a grade ahead of them. "

The pug was stunned. After thinking about it for a moment, it seemed to make sense.