Ji Taoist

Yan Buji ripped off his left arm, and blood spurted out immediately!

Then, Yan Buji condensed his true essence into a knife, and cut off everything covered by the star pattern!

The star pattern seemed to have noticed Yan Buji's action, and immediately burst into light to block Yan Buji's action!

The high priest looked at Yan Buji, who seemed to be crazy, and closed his eyes: "Why bother? For cultivators like you, just contacting them is also a great opportunity."

"I will fight for the opportunity! No need for others' gifts!"

It is hard to imagine that a person has to feel the intense pain brought by the star pattern when cutting off his hands and feet and cutting his body, but this alone does not prove anything.

But the high priest heard Yan Buji's roar, and the clearly visible reason was definitely not dominated by madness. It was because he wanted to do this that he was so crazy.

He didn't want to lose everything and even his will be controlled by others.

This is the resistance of the weak!

But for a strong man like the high priest who is used to the passage of time, it is a great spiritual shock.

So he closed his eyes, not because he couldn't bear to look, but because he didn't want to see a cultivator who was obviously weaker than him, not even as strong as his fingernails, actually do this for the freedom of will.

On the other hand, the stronger they are, the more they are in awe and the more they fear their own fate.

"Even if you do this, everything about you is arranged. Everything in this world is arranged."

"How can there be so many arrangements? I only believe that the hardships I have experienced are because I am not strong enough, but not because my will is not strong enough! Since I was born, I have been trying to survive in the world and on the path of cultivation, but I have never been trying to bow my head and admit defeat!"

Yan Buji cut off all his previously restored limbs alive, and swallowed the human dragon transformation pill with gritted teeth.

The huge power of the medicine came, and Yan Buji's consciousness gradually fell into confusion, but he stared at the high priest in front of him.

"High priest, you are too old! Older than me! Hahahaha!"

As he spoke, Yan Buji took out the stone ball, opened the sky gate, and slapped the crack stone into the sky gate.

The high priest watched Yan Buji turn into an egg and disappear with the gate of heaven.

And at this moment!

Yan Buji's torn body suddenly squirmed, and a poisonous insect devoured the flesh and blood crazily, gradually growing into a human form.

"Hiss...are all the human cultivators so crazy now?"

"Maybe it's just an exception, Lord of the Starry Sky." The high priest said helplessly.

He waved his hand: "I'm not the Lord of the Starry Sky, I'm just his high priest. Since he doesn't want to, let me do it. From today on, I'm the high priest of the Lord of the Starry Sky, Huang Hao." Huang Hao laughed.

"Then I'll trouble you, Huang Daoyou, to stay here for a while."

Huang Hao looked at the high priest strangely: "You have been waiting for me for a long time? Did you expect Yan Buji to do this?"

"Yan Buji?" The high priest thought about it, and smiled suddenly: "Good Yan Buji, good Yan Buji."

"I just made two preparations, but I didn't expect that such a smart person would choose the stupidest way." The high priest laughed.

"Stupid? Haha, yes, too stupid, too stupid. He has no idea what life is like without favors and preferential treatment. He has clearly experienced it but it is still like this. Maybe he has become accustomed to rolling in the mud, just like domestic animals, who only feel safe enough in their own feces and urine." Huang Hao laughed.

"It's just a lamb to be slaughtered." The high priest said lightly, and then looked at Huang Hao: "It's meaningless to discuss these things."

"Yes, we have to fight after all."

"I won't let you go out."

"Do you think it's possible?"

"Who knows."

......

Practicing is never an easy thing. Yan Buji never believes in pie in the sky, just as he hoped that God would give him a pie when he was a child, but there was no pie.

So since then, he can only support his weak body to compete with wild dogs for food, steal sweet potatoes grown by others in the fields, and then be beaten and thrown into a mass grave. Sometimes when he wakes up, he can see a few dogs eating his hands again, which scares him to run away.

Just live like this.

Later, when he became a wealthy man, he knew that there were immortals in the world, so he tried hard to move up and sacrificed everything for this.

Of course, there were things that Yan Buji could not take care of during this process, such as he did not know why his identity was exposed and he was hunted down.

If his identity had not been exposed, he would not have to forcibly kill Zhang Xungui and attract the attention of the Kundao Dynasty. Then he could have joined Beichen Wanqing's sect through her token and practiced peacefully without living a life of displacement.

So, nothing in the world can be calculated in advance and the future can be predicted, Yan Buji thought so.

But he heard someone say that everything about him was arranged and calculated by others, and even what he wanted to do could be moved by others to do what others wanted, which was unacceptable to him.

Being hurt again and again, and playing games again and again, Yan Buji did not trust anyone, but he respected the so-called rules very much.

Because the rules represent the majority of people, when one cannot trust others, knowing the rules and making them by themselves can ensure that one can practice peacefully.

However, things will not always develop as he imagined, and failure is inevitable.

But for him, this is not unacceptable.

Because failure runs through his life, he has long looked down on it.

Crack!

A sharp claw pierced through some kind of obstacle, and a person who looked like Yan Buji appeared, only to find that this was not the original Yan Buji.

Now, he has forcibly transformed himself into a half-dragon and half-human posture by swallowing the fifth-turn spiritual pill human dragon transformation pill.

The lost body is covered with green scales, and the thick left arm and the huge left hand that has become a dragon claw are completely inconsistent with his right body, and can even be said to be quite weird.

In addition, under the influence of dragonization, the wrinkles on Yan Buji's cheeks have become fine scales, all the way to his neck, and his ears have become long and pointed, and two horns have grown on his head.

It looks like a monster.

"Boy, oh no, fellow Taoist, are you awake? You are really tough." The tone of the dragon furnace is much more respectful, perhaps it was also frightened by Yan Buji's previous crazy behavior.

"If I wasn't lucky, I would have died a long time ago." Yan Buji laughed, but immediately frowned and looked at his left arm: "Senior, my dragon transformation seems to be a little wrong, do you know how to solve it?"

"You took the human-dragon transformation pill to change into a human form. Logically, that pill is enough to turn a person into a dragon-man, but because of the repair of your body, the pill is not strong enough, so it becomes so inconsistent."

The dragon pattern furnace said immediately: "The method is also very simple, either take another human-dragon transformation pill, or find the dragon blood to swallow and complete your dragon transformation."

Yan Buji laughed: "It doesn't sound easy...but where is this?"

"Dongxing Sea. You are lucky this time. There are many dragons in the vast sea here."

"Is that so? Then I'll trouble you to help me."