After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

Zhou Yan then pointed to another hilltop.

"Boom! Rumble!"

A bolt of lightning the size of a human leg struck the small hill, causing it to collapse.

After using the tremor, Zhou Yan was so tired that he put his hands on his knees.

Judging from his current physical exertion, Zhou Yan estimated that he could only use the tremor technique three times.

But it's not bad. Zhou Yan has seen the Vermilion Bird dye half the sky red into a sea of ​​fire. If his awakening level is high in the future, will he also be able to make the world full of silver snakes with a wave of his hand?

Yeah, that must be really cool.

"Gurgle..."

Zhou Yan's stomach growled, and he touched his stomach.

Hmm, I'm hungry.

Chapter Thirty-Two: Singing for a Living

Zhou Yan carried the little fox down the mountain and rode his bicycle into the city.

It's 11 a.m., a little before lunchtime. The Suzaku Academy cafeteria should be open, but since Zhou Yan defeated Lin Anru, many girls at the school have sent him friend requests. Zhou Yan is afraid of causing trouble by going to the cafeteria, so he usually eats out or orders delivery. Now that delivery is definitely not available here, he'll have to go to the city to eat.

Many fast food restaurants and burger shops in the city had already opened early, but these shops did not allow pets to eat inside. Zhou Yan could only get a few burgers and roast chicken outside, and while eating the burgers, he tore the roast chicken into pieces to feed the little fox.

As Zhou Yan ate, the number of people around him gradually increased. There were office workers, deliverymen in their uniforms, homeless people dragging bags, and all sorts of people appearing in various snack shops and stir-fry restaurants.

Perhaps because he had been in contact with more Awakened Ones lately, seeing this scene full of everyday life gave Zhou Yan a feeling of being in another world.

"At night, a blue fox spirit emerges, her waist wrapped in white, a charming smile on her lips."

Her eyes sparkled with beauty, and with a graceful stride, she turned her head to explore the myriad wonders of nature.

The moon shines brightly on the flowers, the clouds are lush and the bamboo is verdant; the wind wafts through the air, and the bamboo dances gracefully.

Her skin, delicate as ice and white as silk, is like a lotus in full bloom; having seen all the worldly affairs, who can truly share her carefree spirit?

"Wow, Grandpa, your voice imitation is amazing!"

"One more song, one more song."

The sound of coins hitting the ground with a thud.

Zhou Yan, who was eating, looked in the direction of the sound and saw a group of young people surrounding the source. The young people were shouting and yelling, but their voices could not drown out the charming voices.

"Born with a charming and graceful appearance, she was married to a short man."

Bark of the millet tree, three-inch-long diced dog.

Night after night, I face the empty sky, only to be filled with sorrow; yet I am born with a graceful and elegant figure.

"It's alright if I become a prostitute..."

Zhou Yan, who was drinking soda, shuddered.

When the singer sang "Qing Mei Hu" earlier, Zhou Yan felt that the singer's voice was incredibly seductive. Now, with this song "Ben Se," it's not just seductive; it's like tickling a man's heart with feathers, making him so itchy that he wants to immediately pin the owner of that voice down.

"Guanhua Street, surpassing all other flowers."

With no constraints on body and no bounds in mind, the setting sun shyly shines through the flower-patterned window.

A timid glance from the floating clouds reveals a beauty, slightly tipsy, her robe half-open.

Her dark hair was half-tied up as she languidly leaned against the bed, her starry eyes beginning to shimmer with light.

Her lips parted slightly, releasing a fragrant breath; a golden breeze and jade dew met late in the night.

The silver plate leans against the dark clouds...

Absolutely!

Zhou Yan could even hear the slight panting between the songs, which directly enhanced the charm of the entire song to an uncontrollable degree.

The group of young people surrounding the singer went wild.

"Wow, grandpa, are you wearing makeup? You must be a beautiful woman in real life!"

"Old man, if you were thirty years younger, I might have been turned gay."

"Again, again!"

The coins clattered and tinkled as they fell to the ground.

Zhou Yan finished his last sip of his drink, picked up Su Xiaowan who was gnawing on a chicken bone, and walked to the area surrounded by people. Then, relying on his physical strength, which was a hundred times that of a normal person, he squeezed in.

When they reached a secluded spot, Zhou Yan saw an elderly man in a round hat, Tang suit, and black sunglasses sitting on a public bench, holding an erhu and singing in a beautiful voice that Zhou Yan had never heard before.

"Gently plucking and slowly twisting, busy picking and stroking, the sweet oriole responds with a melodious song."

Golden lotus trembles, verdant green intertwines, enjoying the joy of union…

The blind old man would occasionally play the erhu, the erhu's melody mournful, but against the backdrop of his enchanting voice and lyrics, it evoked a sense of poignant beauty, like a courtesan basking in glory in public but weeping in private.

The performance was elevated significantly by the erhu, and the young people around were also amazed. Dozens of people took out their phones and filmed the elderly man playing from various angles. Many people thought that if the video were posted online, it would easily get millions of views.

After the song ended, the old man who looked like he came from the Qing Dynasty, except that he didn't have a whip-like hairstyle, spoke in a hoarse voice that matched his appearance.

"The old man is going to eat now. Please come back to listen to the music at 1 p.m., everyone."

The people around threw coins and banknotes at an erhu box in front of the old man. Zhou Yan, convinced, took out a ten-yuan coin from his pocket and threw it into the erhu box before preparing to leave.

Just before leaving, the blind old man, who hadn't yet gotten off the public bench, suddenly spoke.

"Young master who is holding the fox, please wait a moment."

Zhou Yan stopped and looked back at the old man, who adjusted his black sunglasses.

"Young sir, do you know who this old man is?"

How would I know who you are?

Zhou Yan curiously clicked on the old man's attribute panel.

Name: Wei Yong.

Age: 216.

Height: 163 cm.

Weight: 48 kg.

Personal attributes.

Strength: 3 (1 represents the average physical fitness of an adult)

Neural reaction speed: 3

Agility: 3

Stamina: 5

Intelligence: 5 (Speed ​​only)

Spirit: 5

Perception: ∞

Bloodline: Zhongdou Star Lord (Awakening level 95%).

Bloodline Awakening Passive Skill.

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Chapter 33 Qu Xing

Zhou Yan almost choked on his own saliva.

Zhongdou Xingjun?

One of the six true gods mentioned by Bai Rusu?

And this attribute...

This was the first time Zhou Yan had ever seen a high-level Awakened with attributes below double digits.

"Heh, young master, unless it's infinite, attributes are only important for those below demigod level."

"It's a blind old man," the blind old man suddenly said.

Zhou Yan frowned. Had he been mind-read?

Zhongdou Xingjun spoke again.

"It's not mind reading, it's that everyone who knows my physical abilities will doubt why my physical body is so weak as a true god."

The blind old man's mouth was wide open.

“After that, I would tell them that for the true god, attributes such as strength and agility are meaningless.”

Zhou Yan silently looked around.

The blind old man got off the public seat, put his erhu into its case, closed it, and then carried the erhu on his back.

"Young master, don't worry, I'm all alone here. No one will be lying in ambush for you outside. Young master, this old man just made some money singing and wants to treat you to a meal. You wouldn't want to refuse an invitation from a blind old man, would you?"

Zhou Yan's expression was solemn.

Judging from his attributes, Zhou Yan felt he could defeat a hundred Zhongdou Star Lords, but these Zhongdou Star Lords, as true gods, still had 95% awakening.

Can I really beat this guy?

Zhongdou Xingjun walked towards a fast food restaurant.

“Young sir, this old man has lived for over two hundred years and has seen all the ways of the world. Even the Little Yama King is this old man’s disciple. If you want to know how you should proceed in the future, why not have a chat with this old man and have a meal? This old man believes he can give you some good advice.”

Little Yama's teacher?

Zhou Yan's heart sank.

If this Star Lord were to say anything else, Zhou Yan wouldn't dare to speak to this old fellow, but since he is the master of Little Yama, he wouldn't dare to.

Zhou Yan followed Zhong Dou Xing Jun, and the two entered the fast food restaurant together. Pets were not allowed in the fast food restaurant, but when Zhou Yan carried Su Xiao Wan in, the surrounding waiters and the manager seemed not to see Zhou Yan and let Zhou Yan and Zhong Dou Xing Jun go up to a private room on the second floor.

After ordering food in the private room, Zhong Douxingjun took a bottle of beer from the refrigerator, bit it open with his teeth, poured himself a glass, and then handed it to Zhou Yan, who immediately shook his head.

I don't drink alcohol.

Zhongdou Xingjun shook his head.

"That won't do. How can a man not drink alcohol?"

Zhongdou Xingjun finished his drink and exhaled.

Zhou Yan gently stroked Su Xiaowan's head, pondered for a moment, and then asked.

"Mr. Wei, you're saying... attributes aren't important?"

Zhongdou Xingjun nodded.

"Yes, once you reach the level of a true god, what you should pursue is eternity and transcendence. For example, as long as the stars in the sky are still there, even if my physical body is destroyed, I can be reborn infinitely."

Zhou Yan was startled.

Zhongdou Xingjun joked.

"Take the Four Divine Beasts for example. As long as there is a spark of fire in the world, the Vermilion Bird can be resurrected indefinitely. As long as there is metal, water, and wood in the world, the other three divine beasts can be resurrected indefinitely."

Zhou Yan was greatly alarmed.

"So this is why the government couldn't withstand the pressure from these mythical beasts?"

If what Zhongdou Xingjun said is true, that the Four Divine Beasts can only be killed if there is no fire, no water, no metal, and no plants, then the Four Divine Beasts cannot be destroyed.

Faced with a mythical beast that cannot be destroyed and whose combat power is infinitely great, what other options does the government have besides surrendering?

Zhongdou Xingjun shook his head.