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Chapter 285 How dare a mere high-grade Xuanxian stop me? (Second update, please subscribe)
"Do more good deeds, accumulate merit, and build a golden body...then is the right way!"

The Great Immortal Zhenyuan sat cross-legged under the ginseng fruit tree and preached again.

Nearly half of the thousands of gods and gods in the square got up and left, each holding a precious orb to earn merit.The few disciples who explained the teaching also left immediately, not daring to delay the slightest for this competition.

Yu Yuan was not in a hurry to act, but quietly sat cross-legged on the futon and listened to Zhen Yuanzi explaining the Dao of Dixian.

As far as he knows, there are not many innate gods born since the beginning of the world, and there are not many surviving in the world, but each of them is very powerful.

Let alone those who are sanctified.

It is only said that the unsanctified Patriarch Minghe, Great Immortal Zhenyuan, Tianzun Taiyi Saves Kuku, Queen Mother of the West, etc., have not only achieved the quasi-sage fruit, but also walked out of their own avenue.

For example, Patriarch Minghe’s Way of Slaughter, Immortal Zhenyuan’s Way of Merit (Earth Immortal), Taiyi’s Way of Mercy to Save Ku Tianzun…

These innate gods who have gone out of their own way, although they are quasi-sacred powers with others, they seem to be obviously stronger.

Just like Patriarch Kunpeng crushed Patriarch Hongyun back then, he himself was crushed by Zhen Yuanzi.

In terms of spiritual treasures and heels, Zhen Yuanzi is not much better than Hongyun Patriarch.

The source of his strength lies in walking out of his own way.

Yu Yuan now has an ancestor witch-level physical body, and his combat power is comparable to that of a quasi-sage. It is time to think about how to go down his path.

He listened very seriously, without the slightest intention of earning merit, but made Nanji Xianweng a little confused, and secretly vigilant in his heart.

That time at the Heavenly Court Lingxiao Palace, Nanji Xianweng had already seen the cunning of this teacher's nephew, so naturally he would not think that he had given up the competition.

Now that he is so calm and calm, he is probably planning something!
Just when the Antarctic fairy was secretly vigilant, Yun Xiao also transmitted to Yu Yuan suspiciously, and asked curiously: "Don't you want to fight for the ginseng fruit? Why don't you move?"

Just now, she heard the conversation between Yu Yuan and Nanji Xianweng, but she didn't have the consciousness of being an elder, even if Yu Yuan proposed to use the list of gods as a prize, she didn't have any reaction.

Such a situation can no longer be explained by a gentle personality, after all, the list of gods is not Yu Yuan's property, but involves the interests of Jiejiao.

Yun Xiao, as one of the eight disciples of Master Tongtian, did not respond to Yu Yuan's actions.

Either she is slow, or she trusts Yu Yuan completely.

I believe he will not give up the benefits of intercepting the teaching!
Or, believe that he will not lose!
Yu Yuan could feel this trust, but he didn't know where it came from.

He was not very familiar with this uncle before.

He himself guessed that this trust may come from the discussion of the three religions, or from the treasure hunting in Wuyi Mountain, or from the "barbecue Kunpeng's wings" in Luzhou, Beiju...

Hearing Uncle Yunxiao's question at this moment, Yu Yuan replied from the bottom of his heart: "Isn't the Great Immortal Zhenyuan talking about doing good and accumulating virtue? I want to know if doing evil things will reduce merit?"

Yunxiao: "..."

What kind of problem is this?

She pondered for a moment and then said via voice transmission: "I have heard Zhenyuan Daxian preach a few times before. The main idea of ​​the merits and virtues he taught is 'doing good deeds will bring blessings, and doing a lot of evil will result in disaster', probably what you think look.

As for whether the prehistoric world operates like this, I have not yet reached the stage where I can see the merits and karma, and I cannot give you an accurate answer.

But there is one thing I can be sure of, at least the rules in this world of immortals operate according to 'doing good deeds will bring blessings, and doing many evils will result in disasters'. "

Hearing this last sentence, Yu Yuan's eyes lit up immediately.

If the Earth Immortal World operates according to this rule, wouldn't the more evil he does, the more merit he earns?

Conversely, the more good he does, the more merit he loses!

"Thank you, Uncle, for your answer."

Yu Yuan sent a voice transmission to thank him, then left the ashram holding the orb that can record merits, and hurried away in a random direction.

What he didn't notice was that immediately after he left the dojo, several flashes of spiritual light flew away.

……

The Earth Immortal World is infinitely vast, and there are countless prehistoric races living in this world.

And the human race is also a well-deserved protagonist here.

They multiplied here and built villages, towns, and states.

Most of the fairy gods have set their targets on the habitat of the human race.

In their view, these mortals are weak and should have a lot of help.

These fairy gods all believed in the theory of "doing good deeds and accumulating merit" by the Great Immortal Zhenyuan, and all of them became "good neighbors" for a while.

Wherever people encounter difficulties, there are their shadows.

However, there are also some gods who look down on the merits of the three melons and two dates, and want to do something big, such as saving a country or something.

It is said that once during a ginseng fruit meeting, a fairy god secretly cast spells to destroy the river embankment, causing torrential floods to flood the fertile fields, and he descended from the sky at the most critical moment to save the people in distress.

However, instead of gaining merit, that fairy god also carried karma on his back.

Afterwards, the Great Immortal Zhenyuan expelled him from the Earth Immortal Realm, and sighed in public: "If you do evil things out of good intentions, then the things will be evil, and your intentions will be good. Although it is not advisable, there is still a chance to change; Good deeds, deeds are good, and the heart is evil, although good deeds are desirable, but the more you intentionally do good, the more evil your heart will be, absolutely unforgivable!"

……

Yu Yuan walked in the vast land of immortals, searching for his target, or prey.

He is going to go back to his old business, and do another act of robbing roads and seizing treasures.

However, the situation now is different from that in Donghuangtian, he pondered for a while, and then transformed into the appearance of Vinayaka's apprentice.

Half an hour later, Yu Yuan noticed a group of cavalry ahead galloping towards a human village.

The riders are all very skilled, they should all be Qi refiners, and the mounts under them are also huge ferocious beasts, with fangs and sharp teeth, looking very ferocious.

After these gas refiners rushed into the village, they immediately gathered the villagers together.

"Are you ready for this year's Qingling miners?" A middle-aged man in black armor rode on a beast, pointed at the villagers with an iron whip and asked.

However, what surprised him was that although the villagers were afraid, they did not immediately offer the precious spiritual mine as usual, but looked nervously in the direction of the village entrance.

"Are you guys dumb? Why don't you talk?! There are only two days until the deadline. If you haven't dug enough Qingling Mine, I don't think you need to wait until two days later!"

The middle-aged man spoke very aggressively, as if he might strike at any time.

Qi refiners like them have a natural sense of superiority in front of ordinary people.

Although they belong to the same clan, as the saying goes, once they set foot on the road of cultivation, immortals and ordinary people are separated from each other. They have already drawn a clear line between themselves and ordinary people.

However, at this moment, a tall and straight figure, wearing a golden Taoist robe, and an extremely handsome Taoist appeared from the entrance of the village, and walked slowly towards the group of Qi refiners.

Yu Yuan, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw this golden robed Taoist.

This golden-robed Taoist is also an old acquaintance, he is a six-winged golden cicada, one of the five worms in the wild, and he calls himself Taoist Cicada.

Among the five insects in the prehistoric world, the six-winged golden cicada is the most important. It is dormant in the sea of ​​blood, and it specializes in eating the souls of the six realms. It eats like a bottomless hole, and its body has a hard shell.

Back then, Taoist Mosquito waited for an opportunity to assassinate Yu Yuan, but after seeing that he was defeated, he ran away and disappeared without a trace. He never expected to meet him in this fairy world today.

This guy's behavior in the past can be described as a heinous crime, but now he is holding a merit orb in his hand, obviously he also came here to do good deeds and accumulate virtue.

Sure enough, he dodged forward and grabbed the iron whip in the middle-aged man's hand. His tall body stood in front of the villagers like a wall.

"Huh..." The middle-aged man was slightly startled, he shook his wrist lightly, and immediately a spiritual power spread along the whip, but it disappeared immediately when it met Taoist Cicada's palm.

"This guy is weird!" The middle-aged man was taken aback and wanted to retreat.

Taoist Cicada came today to "accumulate virtue and do good deeds", so how could he be willing to let them go?With a stretch of his hand, he was dragged off the mount and thrown to the ground.

"hiss……"

The middle-aged man cried out in pain, his face was in close contact with a stone on the ground, his mouth was bloody and bloody, and more than a dozen teeth fell out.

When he regained his composure, he immediately said angrily, "Kill me! No one will be left behind!"

He ordered the Qi refiners under his command to take action and directly wiped out the village.

The sound of "clang clang" is endless.

This group of qi refiners pulled out their weapons one after another, and some even sacrificed flying swords, intending to bloodbath the villages and towns.

The corners of Taoist Chan's mouth rose slightly, showing a cruel smile, and then he waved his palm as big as a millstone, and sent the group of Qi refiners flying away one by one.

All the alchemists and the fierce beasts under them were all broken and unable to move.

"Thank you, Shangxian, for your righteous action!"

The villagers hurried forward to thank them.

Some villagers also said fearfully: "Shangxian hurt the disciples of Lie Yangzong, I'm afraid they will settle the blame on us in the future, please stay and protect us!"

Daoist Cicada didn't speak, just like he didn't take the lives of these qi refiners, he also turned a blind eye to the villagers' thanks and pleas, turned around and left without listening.

He does good deeds for merit.

Things without merit have nothing to do with him!

At this moment, a cold voice sounded: "You injured my disciple of Lieyang Sect, do you still want to leave?"

Daoist Cicada was slightly taken aback, and looked over according to the prestige, only to see a young man in a golden robe stepping out of the air, with his hands behind his back, his black hair fluttering, looking energetic and confident.

but……

The corners of Taoist Cicada's mouth rose slightly.

How dare a mere high-grade Xuanxian stop me?

(End of this chapter)