Brother, Stop Doing It, You Are A Villain!

Almost all Transcending Tribulation Realm cultivators have a wish. This wish is: to break the shackles of Heavenly Dao, take a new step, and enter the Realm of True Immortal.

However, no one has been able to take this step for thousands of years.

I don't know when, Heavenly Dao closed the passage for the cultivator in the world to step into the True Immortal Realm, so that the cultivator can only practice up to the Transcending Tribulation Realm, and has never been able to step through the last threshold. In order to break the shackles of Heavenly Dao, countless cultivators have tried and tried for thousands of years, but no one has been able to succeed.

Among these cultivators, Blood Wing was also one of them, and he was once the one closest to taking the last step.

But in the end, he too failed.

But before he failed, it finally allowed him to catch a glimpse of the possibility of achieving True Immortal, and finally understood why no one could become True Immortal for thousands of years.

At the earliest time, for a cultivator to enter the realm of True Immortal, two conditions need to be met. The first condition is a strong Cultivation Base; the second condition is to walk out of your own "road".

But later, this condition changed.

While Blood Wing was exploring a new path to immortality, he finally discovered the new conditions for becoming an immortal.

The powerful Cultivation Base remains unchanged, but the second condition becomes a powerful luck.

Yes, luck.

Although Qi luck has existed in cultivators in various ways since ancient times, cultivators' understanding of Qi luck is lacklustre. In addition, whether there is good luck or not does not affect the success of cultivation, so naturally no one cares too much.

But since the road to immortality was closed, luck became more and more important. During the long-term exploration, Blood Wing gradually had a bold guess.

The road to immortality has been monopolized by Heavenly Dao. To become a fairy, one must obtain Heavenly Dao's approval. The standard for being recognized by Heavenly Dao is naturally luck, and it is extremely powerful luck.

As for the luck that meets Heavenly Dao's approval standard, it must be at the son of destiny level.

Blood Wing lay dormant in the cave for Thousand Years, until Chu Qing appeared before finally reappearing, because he discovered that the son of destiny he had been waiting for had finally appeared.

It's just that this son of fortune is still too weak, so weak that it can only be counted as a son of fortune at present, and it is far from being a son of destiny. Therefore, Blood Wing decided to help Chu Qing absorb luck until he became the son of destiny.

Along the way, as Chu Qing devoured more and more people, his luck became stronger and stronger. Especially after arriving in Wuling City, Chu Qing's luck has been rising steadily, and in the end it faintly resonated with Heavenly Dao!

This means that Chu Qing has finally harvested enough luck to become the son of destiny. Blood Wing could even feel that if the current situation continues, Chu Qing has a great probability of being able to completely capture Wuling City.

Because with the blessing of strong luck, any accident may happen. And all accidents will only develop in the direction that is beneficial to Chu Qing.

"It's time, kid. Thank you for being with me during this period of time. I will take the rest of the way for you."

Blood Wing said lightly, and began to control the black mist to condense in the sky. While Chu Qing was terrified, not only did he find that the black mist was moving away from him, but also an inexplicable power was being lost from his body. Although he didn't know what was lost, he subconsciously believed that this power was very important to him!

"No! No! Senior, you can't do this to me! Aren't we symbiotic? If I die, you can't live either!"

Chu Qing pleaded half begging and half threatening. But Blood Wing smiled coldly and said, "Boy, don't you really think that everyone has to revolve around you? Alright, if you have any backbone, just shut up!"

After that, Blood Wing stopped talking.

After repeated pleadings to no avail, Chu Qing finally realized the situation she was in, and couldn't help becoming furious. He yelled at Xue Yi: "Blood Yi, you despicable and shameless villain! You actually betrayed me! You XX, my XX..."

The more Chu Qing scolded, the worse it sounded, but Xue Yi was completely unmoved. After cultivating to him, the cultivator of Realm, his state of mind has long been as peaceful as water. Mere filthy words will not be taken to heart by him at all.

He put all his attention on the black mist, and was condensing all the black mist in the sky.

Whether it can be built into the Dao is all in one fell swoop!

Everyone in Wuling City also noticed this scene. The vast majority of people didn't understand what this scene represented, but subconsciously thought it was Chu Qing's new move, and formed formations one after another, preparing to fight the black mist to the death when it rushed down.

But a Transcending Tribulation Realm expert like Lin Fengtian had faintly sensed something.

Leng Lingyue dodged and returned to Lin Fengtian's side. She looked up at the sky and said in a deep voice, "Brother, what do you think that is?"

Lin Fengtian shook his head slowly: "I don't know, but I feel that this thing is not as simple as we imagined."

Even for the Transcending Tribulation Realm cultivator, the existence of luck is mysterious and mysterious, and most of the time it can only be understood but not explained in words. Lin Fengtian had a feeling that the black mist was opening up a road. It's just that the Dao is chaotic and the Karma behind it is also chaotic, which makes Lin Fengtian also find it hard to understand.

The black mist gathered in the sky gradually turned into black clouds. Gradually, the originally dazzling sunlight also dimmed, and an indescribable sense of oppression shrouded everyone's hearts.

Lin Xiaoran looked up at the sky, nervously holding the seal of the city lord. It was left to her by Feng Shao to control the magic circle before leaving, but now it has become her psychological support.

Dai Zhixin also looked up at the sky. Such a scene did not appear in the original plot, which made her feel uneasy.

Others also turned their attention to the sky. The inexplicable sense of oppression affected their senses, and it also made them feel a little fear of the unknown about the outcome of this battle.

Chu Qing was still yelling, but as time passed, his face became paler, and his originally young and handsome face was gradually covered with wrinkles. Unknowingly, he has changed from a young man in his early twenties to an old man who looks to be in his fifties or sixties, and the aging speed is still accelerating. But he didn't realize it at all, he just scolded Blood Wing scolding himself.

As for Blood Wing, he wholeheartedly manipulated the black mist, controlling the cloud of luck that had merged with the black mist. His heart is full of excitement and joy, because he has seen the door to immortality gradually open!

The clouds and mist are misty, and Immortal Qi is pervasive, and it seems that you can faintly hear fairy sounds lingering in your ears. He seemed to see the fairy heavenly soldiers lined up on both sides of the fairy gate, and the glory of the avenue sprinkled all over the clouds. A golden dragon completely condensed from the cloud of luck hovered above it, and let out a dragon chant that was extremely clear!

Suddenly, he suddenly realized - this is not a hallucination!

This is the door of True Immortal! This is the road to immortality!

Hahahahaha! My blood wing can finally take this step! I will be the only True Immortal for Thousand Years! I'm going to walk a road that no one has ever walked before!

crackle!

There seemed to be a thunder in the sky, and the black mist dissipated instantly. But after the black mist dissipated, a huge golden dragon several thousand meters long appeared in the sky, shaking its head and tail, swimming freely in the clouds. The golden dragon carried awe-inspiring celestial power, and the brilliance emanating from its body covered the sun for a while!

Seeing this scene, the cultivators all opened their eyes wide. At this moment, in their minds, it is not clear whether they are more shocked or more afraid. The golden dragon beyond their cognition has made them at a loss. They subconsciously turned their eyes to their Sect elders, wanting to find a clear answer, but found that they were also looking at the golden dragon with shocked eyes.

This is Tianwei? Or a miracle?

At this moment, Chu Qing had fallen weakly to the ground. He muttered curses on his lips.

"Blood Wing, I'll fuck you XX, you XX XX, I want you XXXX..."

His mind was blurred, and he looked at the sky blankly, as if he saw a Tongtian gate opening to him. Behind Tianmen, countless fairies with peerless beauty are waving to him. They wore scantily clad clothes, yet exuded an awe-inspiring Immortal Qi. They have a dignified demeanor, but there is a hint of provocation in their smiles.

Chu Qing showed a perverted smile unconsciously, and her saliva flowed down uncontrollably.

"Mine, everything is mine. Fairy is mine, Dao is mine. Chance is mine, artifact is mine. The whole world is mine, the entire Immortal World is mine..."

As he was dying, he seemed to hear someone calling his name.

It seems to be Miao Fengyan? Or Xu Mingyu? Or Yang Youqing or Gu Sheng?

It doesn't matter anymore.

There are so many fairies waiting for him, why should he hang himself on these women?

He stumbled towards the gate of Tongtian with a smile on his face, until the brilliance of the gate of heaven completely engulfed his figure...

At this time, a dark red figure appeared at the position where Chu Qing was standing. The figure was in the shape of a human as a whole, but a pair of wings grew out from behind. The wings are bright red, as if they were condensed by fresh blood, crystal clear.

That figure was Blood Wing.

Xue Yi lowered his head and glanced at Chu Qing who was already silent, with a contemptuous smile on his face.

"Can such a person be counted as a son of destiny? Heavenly Dao, Heavenly Dao, you are nothing more than that!"

Chu Qing's body became more and more shriveled. Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and Chu Qing's body gradually collapsed like flying sand, dissipated, and went away with the wind, disappearing between the sky and the earth.