Enter the Immortal Cultivation

The hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

Not trembling with fear, but with excitement.

The bloom of that sword, the style of that sword...

Like flowers blooming on the other side, Manzhu Shahua swaying.

Raging blood, sliding guts.

Wherever the hand touches, where the sword passes, where the foot touches, and where the knee steps, the sword is straight and straight, and the sword is played with a high pitch, and the sound is in harmony with the sound of nature, and is as graceful as the dancing postures of heaven and man.

So beautiful...so good...

The woman showed a smile. Like the bright moon emerging from the same tide.

It was the red tide on his face, the blood on the ground, and a strange smile at the corner of his mouth. The face is like the bright moon stained with blood, and the body is like blue clouds reflecting red.

The trembling pink muscles, the pale yellow to almost white fat, the blood that has not yet cooled down...the fishy smell produced by spoiled protein, digestive enzymes and the original fragrance of female hormones are mixed together.

Extremely disgusting.

"Hehehe." The woman covered her mouth and smiled, like the most noble lady, leaving a string of gentle laughter.

Heretics...

No, don't find me...

because I……

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"Pa!" Fu Silu, the deacon of the Criminal Law Department of Shenjing, slapped the table hard, leaving a palm print like a knife carving on the table: "It's so arrogant... It's so arrogant!"

Four months after the Kailing Village tragedy, the Shenjing murderer finally committed another crime.

At this time, it is the festival of the first lunar month, and the Lantern Festival will be held tomorrow. Although the law enforcement officer on duty was still planning to arrest him. But there are always one or two people whose minds are wavering.

Just for a moment! However, a small gap appeared in the net.

Then another victim appeared.

What is shocking is that the victim this time is not an ordinary gangster, but a monk from Shenjing with a high level of cultivation.

Since the establishment of the Criminal Law Division. I have never dealt with such a horrific case.

"Trash! They are all trash!"

After hearing Fu Silu's scolding, a Jindan monk was dissatisfied: "Deacon Fu, maybe this is not our fault."

Fu Siru asked: "What?"

"Perhaps our thinking at the beginning was wrong." The man didn't know why, but his tone was a bit strange: "Didn't your law enforcers in Shenjing initially set that man's cultivation as an ancient method of pill formation? But do you think "Which ancient alchemy cultivator has such exquisite perception and can accurately drill through the tiny holes in the net?"

"Nascent Soul ancient cultivator?" Fu Silu was surprised.

Each level has its own rules and regulations. If you use the same methods to deal with golden elixirs to deal with Nascent Soul, you will naturally be easily targeted.

"Maybe higher?" The man said in a bad tone: "Shenjing. But there are a lot of local snakes who are distracted."

Two thousand years ago, the ancient method of cultivating the Immortal Way surrendered to the present method... Two thousand years have passed now. Their cultivation level has not improved at all, and Shouyuan is going to be clean. In desperation, it is not uncommon to kill a few mortals in their prime. If only scoundrels and gangsters were chosen, most of them would be descendants of the "right path".

That is to say, today, if it were the ancient immortal way before the Holy Infant Cult, monks would have no reason to kill mortals. But for the Immortal League, such people cannot uphold the original intention and belief of seeking the Tao. It's better not to.

Another person sighed leisurely: "Perhaps he is a modern monk?"

"It only takes an ordinary pill from Yangshen Pavilion to tear a hole in our web. The ability to confuse people's minds is not comparable to ancient methods."

Listening to the arguments among the seniors inside, the ordinary law enforcement officers waiting outside made their expressions even more embarrassing. Xian Tianwei secretly said to Chenfeng: "Brother Feng, it shouldn't be possible for such a scum to appear in your Yangshen Pavilion, right?"

The sect that studies mind-holding loses mind-holding itself, which will be a huge blow to the entire modern Dharma.

Chen Feng's face was as dark as ink.

To know life is to understand death, to guard life is to avoid death. This is Tianlingling’s discipleship.

Even though every Tianlingling disciple cannot avoid using a large number of living creatures, but...

Chen Feng can guarantee that he has never killed indiscriminately or brutally.

The more you know the way of life, the more you understand how precious life is.

Will there be such rebellion in Tianling Ridge?

It is unknown who is born and who performs the deeds of death. I will teach you by dying.

Chen Feng remembered something someone taught him one day. But then, he clenched his fists. Kamkyo

But I hate it... I can't find it...

At this moment, a monk ran in, holding a special calculator in his hand, a little excited and a little tired.

Qin Xuan, the law enforcer, stopped him: "What do you want to do?"

: "A sneaky person appeared in the surveillance area..."

Most of the Shenkyo killers have the habit of walking on the streets at night, but not necessarily every day. But the frequency won't be too low.

Qin Zixuan said angrily: "What happened yesterday, how could that bastard show up today? Today is the Shangyuan Lantern Festival, and it is normal for people to play!"

Chen Feng said: "Let me see. That lunatic can't understand. He might come out today."

The special calculator is a monitoring screen. In the picture is the Shangyuan Lantern Festival, with crowds of people surging.

However, among this macro "crowd", there is an individual who neither follows the crowd nor blends into the atmosphere here. He is the biggest singularity in this model, and its existence itself is worth pondering.

Chen Feng was stunned.

The law enforcers who came around exclaimed: "It's really suspicious!"

Xian Tianwei hesitated and said: "Brother Feng..."

"Although I really don't want to admit it, I do know him..." Chen Feng explained with a wry smile.

Shouldn't Wang Qi be doing research in seclusion? Why did he come out?

Did you have any results?

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Chen Feng didn't know that Wang Qi had actually come out of seclusion a long time ago.

The Lantern Festival on the 15th day of the first lunar month is a festival that few people in the immortal way care about. But Chen Youjia couldn't be happy. She didn't want to go home, but the only two guys around her who could be called friends were busy with official business and personal affairs, leaving her alone. Even the carefully cooked Yuanxiao was not sweet enough, no matter how much sugar was added.

Chen Youjia stood at Wang Qi's door with a bowl of Yuanxiao, wanting to knock on the door and ask him to come out for food, but with her hand on the door, she couldn't knock.

"This is not good..." Chen Youjia hesitated, and then realized: "No... No... I was just interrupting him from doing stupid things... Not disturbing him."

Obviously just doing stupid things.

As long as the telepathy is enough, it is possible to eliminate all uncertainties.

The quantum level shows the nature of ethereal, which is also because this scale is between the macroscopic and microscopic bottom, and the properties shown are special. The most microscopic and bottom scale will show hidden properties.

If we cannot eliminate all possibilities, then either our "Tao" is not close enough to the true Tao, or there are variables that we don't know.

According to this idea, it is not impossible to find out when and where a person will appear.

However, even those who believe in cause and effect the most can only pinch their noses and admit that we still know nothing about heaven and earth, and our "Fa" cannot cover all things in heaven and earth.

Wang Qi is undoubtedly stupid. A person's heart cannot be put into mathematics, let alone a city of people?

Really stupid.

But... I seem to envy these fools.

Chen Feng, that guy, and Wang Qi.

Why?

Chen Youjia, who claims to be smart, expressed doubts about herself for the first time.

She gritted her teeth and planned to knock on the door directly. At this moment, the door opened.

In just over a month, Wang Qi's magic power and intention became almost unrecognizable. It is like the "existence" of space itself, embracing all changes and reflecting all changes. But it is itself unpredictable.

Chen Youjia's eyes just met those eyes that had become deeper. (To be continued ~^~)

PS: Oh oh oh oh oh oh! my country has finally achieved a breakthrough of 0 Nobel Prizes in Natural Sciences!