Relying on the system to become a fantasy boss

"boom--"

With a loud noise, a black snapping turtle the size of a mountain raised its front foot and stomped down heavily.

The ancestor of Tianhong fled in embarrassment, with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes.

He had to run away, the huge snapping turtle in front of him was beyond his ability to deal with.

At this time, his out-of-body state is gone, only the peak state of foundation establishment.

But the giant tortoise in front of him was no less than the peak of Jindan.

Fortunately, this guy has not gone through the transformation of the thunder calamity yet, and his body is huge, so he can't use his strength to deal with such a small guy like Tianhong.

"Oh!"

After chasing and fleeing for a long time, the giant tortoise became very impatient, jumped up with its whole body, pressed down hard, and threw itself into the sea water.

The sea water rolled up in waves, wrapped the ancestor of Tianhong in it, and squeezed into the bottom of the sea all at once.

The giant tortoise flopped a few times in the water, but couldn't find any trace of Tianhong's ancestor, so it hissed a few times, then turned and left.

The surface of the water returned to calm, but the figure of Patriarch Tianhong disappeared.

"where am I?"

The ancestor of Tianhong regained his consciousness and was already in a small fishing village.

"Sir, you are awake. You have been in a coma for half a month." An old man walked into the hut and said cheerfully.

There are only seven or eight households in the small fishing village. An old fisherman rescued the ancestor of Tianhong. He also has a granddaughter who is seventeen or eighteen years old.

Half a year later, Tianhong Patriarch's cultivation was completely restored, and he was still improving, only one step away from Jindan.

"Mister is leaving?"

When Tianhong Patriarch bid farewell to the old fisherman, the old fisherman was not surprised either.

"Sir, this old man is Rong'er, a junior. I don't know if Mr. might take her away with him?"

The old fisherman made this request, and the ancestor of Tianhong was not surprised.There are often storms and waves on the beach, and there are monsters haunting.If you leave with Tianhong Patriarch, you can avoid these sufferings.

The ancestor of Tianhong was silent for a while, then shook his head.

The old fisherman's granddaughter has no talent for cultivation at all. In the past six months, the ancestor of Tianhong also taught her some techniques of breathing and meditation, and also mentioned some principles of magic techniques. Unfortunately, this girl couldn't learn it at all.

Such a person, carrying, is completely cumbersome.

Seeing Tianhong shaking his head, the old fisherman let out a low sigh, and the girl standing beside her bowed her head and wept.

That night, the girl walked shyly into Tianhong's hut.But Tianhong did not leave her behind.

Practitioners should restrain themselves and restrain their desires.

Tianhong devotes herself to cultivating, and has no thoughts of love for her children.

300 years later, Tianhong lingered at the peak of Jindan for several years without making any progress. He happened to think of this small fishing village and came here against the wind.

Not seen for 300 years, here is already a quite prosperous town.

Tianhong, who turned into a mortal, wandered around the town and heard the legend of the town.

300 years ago, immortals haunted this place, leaving behind them for inheritance.

Fairy Yurong, who inherited the fairy mantle, has powerful spells and has saved countless lives by the sea.

As a result, many people gathered here and built it into a small town.

This Fairy Yurong has been sitting in the small town until 30 years ago, when she fought a battle with monsters from the sea that invaded the town, she was seriously injured and died.

After the death of Fairy Yurong, the residents of the small town built a small temple, in which a statue of Fairy Yurong was molded, and incense was kept burning day and night.

Hearing this story, Tianhong was slightly stunned.

According to his memory, this girl Yurong couldn't practice at all, so how could she embark on the road of practice until she lived nearly 300 years?

He walked to the small temple, and saw that the incense was really flourishing in front of the small temple.

Stepping into the small temple, looking up, I saw a statue of a nun in pale gold armor standing there.

It's just that the face of this statue is not that of Yu Rong.

Ancestor Tianhong focused his attention on the investigation, and could feel the incense in his soul, and some of it flowed into an inexplicable space.

It's just that no matter how he searches, he still doesn't understand why.

Regardless of whether this Yurong was that little girl back then, Tianhong felt that she should act for her once, beheading the monster that had invaded the town.

Tianhong walked away with the sword, went straight into the sea for thousands of miles, and landed on a small island.

In the center of the island, a huge tortoise shell was broken into several petals, and bones were scattered under it.

It's this snapping turtle!
Tianhong immediately recognized the snapping turtle that had hunted him down.

It's just that the snapping turtle's mind and soul have dissipated, and its body has long since turned to dust, leaving only a broken turtle shell.

Tianhong investigated carefully and found that the snapping turtle was killed with one blow.

It seems that some mighty man passed by here and beheaded this beast.

Tianhong turned around and was about to leave when suddenly her eyes caught on a stone tablet and she froze.

"I'll cut it for you, and end this fate."

A few big characters are deeply engraved on the stone tablet.

The last stroke of the word "Fate" in the world is elongated, disappearing like a long sword.

At the beginning, when Tianhong taught Yurong how to write, she asked her why she wrote the last stroke of Yuanzi so long.Yu Rong said, the longer the stroke is written, the longer the fate will be.

"boom--"

A flash of lightning fell, and a three-inch figure formed above Tianhong's head.

Nascent Soul Realm.

"Hey, Patriarch, do you still want to live in an illusion all your life?"

Tianhong who had just become a Nascent Soul blinked her eyes, and it took a while to wake up.Looking at Zhao Yang in front of him, he smiled wryly.

All around, other practitioners have already woken up from the illusion, sitting cross-legged there, digesting what they just gained.

"Tell me, ancestor, what do you think is a fairy?"

Zhao Yang looked at Tianhong Patriarch, and asked curiously.

What is a fairy?
That night, the shy and tearful face of the ancestor Tianhong unconsciously appeared in his mind.

If you do it again, will you refuse?

"Ahem," Zhao Yang coughed lightly, and said in a low voice, "Old Ancestor, you're stuck."

The ancestor of Tianhong opened his mouth, but he didn't say any rebuttal. He just shook his head slightly and said: "Immortals are destined, and dust is also destined. Those who miss are immortals, and those who can't catch are also immortals."

So decadent?

Zhao Yang frowned, and said in a deep voice: "My generation practiced, pursued a lot, and finally asked for someone to become an immortal, isn't it just to not miss or fall behind?"

Hearing Zhao Yang's words, Tianhong Patriarch murmured: "If you become a fairy, can you not miss it?"

"If you fail to become a fairy, then you will become a saint. If you fail to become a saint, then you will become a demon. If you don't have this thought, how can you talk about becoming a fairy?" Zhao Yang growled, as if he was speaking to the ancestor of Tianhong, but also to himself .

His voice is not low, the dojo is quiet, and everyone can hear it clearly if they want to hear it.

On the high seat at the top, those shedding mortals who could hear Zhao Yang's words, some showed strange expressions, and some smiled and nodded.

Zhao Yang had no expression on his face, but sighed softly in his heart.He is different from others, others are sinking into the illusion, he is watching the illusion outside.

As the saying goes, those in the authorities are confused but the onlookers are clear. Tianhong is trapped in an illusion and cannot extricate himself, but he can see clearly.

Regardless of whether that Yurong is a human or a fairy, the end of the world is the end.If you cling to the past, you will never have the chance to become a fairy.

In fact, it is not only Tianhong Patriarch, most of the other practitioners encountered in the illusion are similar.

This is the "immortal" expounded by Taoist Haoran.

Immortals are not obtained after seeking, and immortals are obtained but not known.

Zhao Yang made a noise on purpose just now, just to express his own point of view. The "immortal" is there, fight, and there will always be a day of immortality.

This is the theory.

"Thank you for the evolution, Fellow Daoist Haoran, that poor Taoist will make a fool of himself and talk about this fairy character." Daoxuan Shizun stood up, waved his sleeves, and the sky and the earth were immediately filled with stars.

Following World Honored Daoxuan waving his hand, the entire world darkened.

This darkness is not only the darkness of the sky and the earth, but also a suffocating bleakness.

Even those He Dao great lords were horrified to find that their own Dao was gone.

Every practitioner keeps improving his cultivation, and one day he will find the Dao he is looking for.

Finding the Dao that you hold and being in harmony with it is the realm of harmony.

It can be said that joining the Tao is the beginning of becoming a great monk, and only then is one qualified to become an immortal.

But at this moment, these fellow monks couldn't feel their own Dao.

"boom--"

Thousands of monks stood up.

Zhao Yang was also a little surprised.

The former Taoist Haoran was no worse than World Honored Daoxuan, so he also affected everyone's spirits.But Daoxuan Shizun can make so many people's Dao disappear at once, it's really terrible.

After practicing for a lifetime, the ultimate obsession is the Dao, and if it disappears suddenly, no one can stand it.

Zhao Yang waited and watched intently, and finally found something.

Not everyone can't feel the existence of Dao.

Those monks who came from the game world will not be affected, while the monster cultivators will be affected, but not much.

Those who were really impacted were those practitioners from Central Province.

It seems that the fact that the Tianxuan Dao Palace is the orthodox inheritance of the Tianxuan Dao Sect is not fake.

At least, the Tianxuan Taoist Palace has some authority over the Heavenly Dao of the Tianxuan World.

Such a force can really do whatever it wants in one boundary.

This is a World-Honored One who has passed on Taoism. The understanding of immortals is that the inheritance is orderly and continuous accumulation. When one day controls this world, it is the day of becoming an immortal.

Huai Fan Da Neng on the high seat looked at each other, and someone stood up again.

The twelve great powers continue to show their understanding of "immortals", making the practitioners below feel pain and happiness.

This discussion lasted for more than a month before it ended amidst the flowers flying in the sky.

Afterwards, Zhao Yang returned to the Northern Territory, retreated in the Sword Tomb, broke through the golden core with the help of spiritual enlightenment, directly passed through the thunder disaster, and became the Nascent Soul Daoist.

After the thunder catastrophe came, Jianzhong's power to suppress Bingyan became more and more insufficient. Ao Lie, the Dragon King of the North Sea, refined the body of a real dragon and escaped from the predicament.

In a critical moment, Zhao Yang pulled out all the 360 ​​long swords from the sword box behind his back, and with the help of the power accumulated in the previous game world, he killed the Dragon King of the North Sea with one blow, and cut through the North Sea with one sword. West Continent Endless Sea.

After that, Zhao Yang and the practitioners from the Northern Region crossed the North Binhai and landed on Xizhou, in the name of the God of War, they defeated the demon clan in one battle.

Just when the Yaozu was about to launch a massive counterattack, the Dragon King of the East China Sea wrote a handwritten letter, and the Yaozu retreated.

The name of Zhao Yang spread throughout the Profound Sky world.

However, he lived in seclusion in the Qingyun Sect, turned himself into the master of the Tianxia Pavilion on weekdays, mastered the Zhongzhou business veins, and continued to accumulate until a hundred years later, he and Zuo Ling'er both achieved the realm of unity.

After becoming a Taoist monk, Zhao Yang used the power of massive worlds to shape a small world. Thousands of years later, the small world he shaped became a powerful force.

His goal is in the spirit world.

(season finale)

Sorry, I really don't have the ability to give a perfect ending to the huge story behind.

I was planning to finish it in detail, but a big story has just begun, and it is impossible to finish it now.

Some things, when they really come, are irresistible and can only be incomplete.

Thank you Brother Ivanyau for your continued support since writing this story, which makes me feel ashamed now.

There are also unblocking and rewards from the gang leaders.There has always been a feeling of being flattered.

I am also very grateful for the help of other brothers.The model here is very special. Every reader who unblocks and rewards in advance is given out real money. This kind of real support warms my heart.

For an author, some people read books and some people like to read books. This feeling is really amazing.

When I write stories, although I try my best to write them plainly, I still unconsciously add too much of my own feelings.

When writing about practice, writing about battlefields, it is always easy to write about hi, and then write down regardless.

If I get the chance, I'll write another good story.

Sorry, let me finish it well, but I really can't do it.

That's where the story comes to an abrupt end.

Thank you.