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Half a day later, Lu Chen, Mr. Wei and Zhao Pan returned to Hangzhou.

Arrived at the hotel where Lu Chen stayed.

"Master, I, Zhao Pan, shouldn't die. I met you, otherwise I would definitely be tricked by that surname Qian, just like Nie Qingyang, Zhang Feng, and Liu Le, and lose my life."

Zhao Pan said to Lu Chen with lingering fear.

"Stupid boy, take care of yourself in the future. Curiosity can kill cats and people. Practitioners like Qian who act unscrupulously, claim to be superior, and treat all beings like ants are not rare in the world of practice. You No matter how high your status is in the secular world, people like them will not look down on you, but will only treat you like a pig, like a bug."

Lu Chen warned.

"The apprentice respectfully obeys the teaching of the master."

Zhao Pan hurriedly cupped his hands and said again:

"Master, although this disciple is not a cultivator, he also knows that a cultivator should have the way. For example, a person surnamed Qian, who claims to have some cultivation, acts so recklessly, and doesn't care about the lives of ordinary people at all. Is there no one to take care of it?"

"Tube?"

Young Master Wei shook his head and sighed:

"What do you care about? The way of heaven is not benevolent, and treats all things as dogs. Saints are not benevolent, and people are like dogs. These practitioners are like ants in front of the way of heaven, but they proclaim themselves saints in front of the people. They don't think that ordinary people are like them. It is a species, and the high-end combat power at the national level is extremely limited. The restraint on these practitioners has not been very strong. My grandfather Wei Shentong has a cultivation level that reaches the sky, and he can only restrain the practitioners in Haicheng. Huaxia How can we find so many Wei supernatural powers to restrain these practitioners?"

Hearing what Mr. Wei said, Zhao Pan couldn't help sighing.

Yes, the world is so big, there is only one Wei Shentong.

Even with the prestige of the old god who was once the most powerful person in the world, he can only restrain the cultivators in Haicheng.

Lu Chen narrowed his eyes and said lightly:

"The world is a garden, all living beings are flowers and plants, and practitioners are hares. Mr. Wei is right. These wild rabbits should all be locked in cages."

Young Master Wei sighed:

"Brother Lu, where can I find such a big cage? It can hold all the rabbits in the world?"

Lu Chen pondered for a moment, then said firmly:

"Brother Wei, let's see. Before long, I, Lu Chen, will be the cage that can hold the hares in the world."

The world should be reasonable and obey the rules.

Some people are unreasonable and do not follow the rules.

Because there is no one to fear.

This is the prohibition of chivalrous use of martial arts.

Then he, Lu Chen, doesn't mind, being the person that all practitioners in the world fear.

When he ascends to the top and reigns supreme in the world, he can naturally become the law of the world with one word.

At that time, what he said is the truth of this world.

He wants all practitioners to be reasonable and abide by the rules, so that no one dares to violate the prohibition.

If there is a violation, let him die.

Only in this world will Yu Nei clarify.

Only in this prosperous age will the flowers bloom like a brocade, and the fire will cook the oil.

All living beings are equal, and everyone is like a dragon.

A man stands in the world, with a chest of thousands of years, and shoulders the sun, the moon, and the universe.

Heaven and earth cannot bury his body and mind, gods and Buddhas are all gone, and all living beings understand what I mean.

This life is not in vain.

Young Master Wei and Zhao Pan listened in awe.

What Lu Chen cultivated is the way of a true saint.

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After parting with Mr. Wei and Zhao Pan, Lu Chen returned to the hotel room.

Eat something and take a shower.

Lu Chen was wrapped in a bathrobe, opened the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows, stood on the 108th floor of the hotel, overlooking the night view of the No. [-] city in Jiangdong.

Condescending, the line of sight suddenly opened up.

The buildings are row upon row, just like building blocks.

Vehicles shuttle back and forth, just like firewood boxes.

Pedestrians crowded shoulder to shoulder, and they were as insignificant as ants.

"Send the mayfly to the world, like a drop in the vast ocean. I mourn the Xumi of my life, and envy the infinity of the universe."

Lu Chen couldn't help but sigh.

"Little mortal."

Heaven is not benevolent, and treats all things as cud dogs.

That's why you need to practice.

I control my own life.

This is the great freedom and freedom that cultivators seek.

Compared with this kind of great freedom and freedom——

The beauty of the palace, the respect of wives and concubines, fame and fortune, wine, sex and wealth, what are they?

Let you be magnificent and crown the world, and you will still be a pink skeleton in a hundred years.

No matter you are a generation of arrogance, sitting on thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, you will end up with a piece of loess.

What Lu Chen wanted was to be in harmony with the sky, to be immortal.

Thousands of spells, infinite avenues.

He also only asked one question, can he live forever?

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Half an hour later, Lu Chen adjusted his state and swallowed the vermilion fruit.

Then he sat cross-legged in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and began to absorb the blazing fire inside to belong to the true spirit.

But in an instant, strands of fire began to gather on the surface of his body.

From a distance, it looks like a small burning sun.

However, the temperature inside the suite did not rise.

The clothes he was wearing were not burned either.

If you observe carefully, you will see that the spirit of fire is boiling all over him, all of which are imprisoned in his body.

Not even a tiny bit leaked out.

Otherwise, with the blazing fire spirit, even if it leaks even a little bit, the entire hotel will be set on fire.

Lu Chen dared to do this because he had confidence in his own strength.

If he can't even control the fire spirit, what kind of way can he practice.

As time passed, there was a faint look of pain between his brows.

The blazing fire spirit in the body is constantly burning the internal organs.

Every cell is subjected to at least a thousand degrees of high temperature roasting.

Now he is like a high-pressure furnace.

Even with his heart and patience, there is a look of pain.

It is conceivable how terrible this pain has reached.

Lu Chen kept squeezing the boiling fire spirit in his body.

The pressure keeps increasing...

The temperature is getting higher and higher...

Finally, a tipping point has been reached!

boom!

The fire spirit in the body, which was like a sea of ​​fire, suddenly collapsed and shrank into a small ball, almost liquefied.

Lu Chen opened his eyes.

The red light in the eyes flashed away.

"Finally...successful. But...the Huo Jin I have cultivated seems not to be the Taoist Lihuo, nor is it the extreme real fire that is further than the Taoist Lihuo as Mr. Wei said, but—"

Lu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, his brows were a little excited.

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