Legend of Meow Immortal

On the bustling street, Yang Fan walked slowly by himself.

Every time he sees this kind of scene full of human fireworks, he feels a little strange, as if he is dissociated from the outside, from top to bottom, which is an instinctive high-level attitude.

Like a god looking down on the world.

But this is not a good thing for him.

If he wanted to become a god, it was just a matter of willingness or unwillingness to him. If he wanted to, he could become a god in minutes.

But is the ruthless god really what he wants?He clearly understood that it was a road of no return, and even he had a vague feeling that the reason why he was like this now was because—the original him had no emotion, and he finally lost above his humanity!

It's just that the feeling belongs to the feeling, but why is it like that, Yang Fan thought about it carefully but got nothing.

Yangfan or Xu Fan, he clearly understands that as long as the master of the Tao wants to, he has no possibility of escaping.

But the master of Yan Tao didn't do that, so what could be the reason?

What would the absolutely sane Master of Dao Expansion think?What choice will the ruthless god make in order to maximize his interests?

Gods with their own emotions/desires, no matter how weak their emotions and desires are, they will add emotions and other factors into it when considering problems. In addition, God's self-control is extremely strong, and the negative effects of emotions and desires are virtually minimized.

And a god who is ruthless, desireless and only purposeful, even if he takes emotion and desire as a variable and adds it to the problems he thinks about, the possibility of making mistakes is still huge!

Because the ruthless gods have no emotions, naturally they don't understand emotions, and of course they don't understand the things that many creatures do under the impulse of emotions that make him incomprehensible.

With self-purpose, super-high intelligence, but no emotional desire, just like laws-this is the god!

As Xu Fan's ability gradually strengthened, some memory fragments gradually emerged, and he knew a lot of things that his class should not know-he knew why, so another part of him was the master of Taoism , is an indescribable existence.

It is the real Chaos God!

Acquired, innate, and chaotic, Xu Fan generally knows that the gods are divided into these three personalities, but these three personalities only represent the three classifications of the gods, and do not represent the strength of the gods.

Although in most cases the Chaos God is the strongest and the Acquired God is the weakest, it cannot be ruled out that some unreasonable acquired Gods are stronger than the Chaos God.

The gods are unknowable, the gods are the incarnation of the law, even if it is only the acquired law, they can touch/feel the pulse of the world, and finally burst out the great power of creating or destroying the world!

Most of the acquired gods are cultivated by living beings. The acquired gods have always had emotions. It is said that it is because of this that the miracle of the acquired gods killing the chaotic gods happened.

The congenital gods are born gods, some are ruthless and some are sentient according to the difference of the conceived and reared.

As for the gods of chaos, they are not talking about the gods in the world, but the gods of heretics born outside the world in the endless turbulent chaos!

No matter how powerful, how cunning, or how ignorant, how distorted, or even what kind of beast-like desires the Chaos Gods have shown—it is all the diffraction of the laws of Chaos, the manifestation of the laws, not the Chaos Gods real face.

The birth of any chaotic god represents a goal—a random, chaotic, indescribable goal that is difficult to explain in words and languages.Everything the Chaos Gods do is centered around this goal, and in the eyes of humans, the behavior of the Chaos Gods is simply inconsistent, not much different from a neuropathy or a lunatic.

In some myths, the Chaos Gods are also known as the Three Thousand Chaos Gods and Demons, but as time goes by, people now call them more—the indescribable evil gods in the chaos!

When Xu Fan received such memory fragments, he was actually a little surprised. It seems that this should not be something he can know about the gods at this time.

It is not a god clan named after a god, nor is it a demon clan, nor is it a detailed system of acquired gods, but just a general introduction of the three types of personal gods.

He was a little confused, why did the master of Yandao throw such a memory back to him?Isn't it afraid that he knows too much in advance and gives up the way of blending with the sky with emotion?

How far is the distance between Chaos God and a martial monk who has just been gifted inside and outside?I'm afraid it's not an exaggeration to be separated by several galaxies.

With such a terrifying gap, it is not surprising that normal people are so frightened that they lose their self-motivation.

After going up to the third floor of the restaurant and sitting down by the window, Xu Fan casually ordered a few small dishes, then turned his head and looked outside the building.

It's just that I am not an ordinary person after all... Maybe this is the reason why the master of Yan Dao dared to throw this memory to himself?

But no matter what, the Lord of Yan Dao will definitely not be aimless in doing this, there must be a reason... I just hope that it is not the same as what I think, if it is true, things will be troublesome.

A few side dishes were put on the table, Xu Fan ate without a break, when he heard the noise coming from downstairs, he frowned and ignored it.

On the second floor of the restaurant, Xu Zhenfei slapped the table with a slap, his inner strength poured out, and the table fell apart at once, and the soup on the table spilled all over the floor.

Xiao Er, who had just rushed over, was about to step forward, but when he saw this scene, he couldn't help shrinking his neck, his face darkened.

Several men directly across from Xu Zhenfei pulled out the knives in their hands at the same time, making a clang.

Xu Zhenfei frowned, "Everyone is really deceiving!" He said in a cold voice.

"Too much deceit? When will you dare to say such a thing, a scumbag with no family or sect? Don't think that if you gain a little reputation, you are really a young hero. I just don't like you, what's the matter?" Among the several men, only one man put his arm around a young woman's waist, pointed at Xu Zhenfei with a knife in his other hand, and said lazily.

Xu Zhenfei's face darkened, he is not someone who has no city government, and no one who can make a name for himself as an individual is an idiot - let alone kill someone for a trivial matter.

No treasures, no cheats, no magical weapons, no great fame, no unskilled person would be willing to take it lightly.

The living environment of scattered people is relatively difficult, so most of them are either clinging to each other or fighting each other, basically two extremes.

There are very few loners, and there are even fewer who can gain the name of the rivers and lakes as loners.

Xu Zhenfei is one of them.

So in Xu Zhenfei's way of thinking, if he can bear it, he can endure it, if he can be intimidated, he can be intimidated, and if he can't do it, he can't do it. This is his way of survival, and it is also a necessary condition for him to be able to get to where he is today.

It's a pity that the table that was taken apart did not intimidate the people around at all, Xu Zhenfei sighed slightly in his heart, so the second generation is the most annoying!

The second generation in Jianghu is not a rich second generation, but a famous second generation.

For example, the man holding a woman in front of Xu Zhenfei is the son of Wu Yunsuo Tiandao Jiang Hai, the head of the Yundao Escort Bureau, Jiang Zhendao, known as the Little Wuyundao, No. 70 and eight on the Fengming list, he is not unknown A little bastard with no surname.

Although Jiang Zhendao's behavior at this time was no different from that of the little bum, his purpose was also very obvious, and it was aimed at Xu Zhenfei.

As for why, it is probably because Xu Zhenfei's name at this time is Yunkai Mingyuejian.

Dark clouds, clouds, sometimes the cause of friction in the rivers and lakes is so unreasonable.

Xu Zhenfei smiled wryly, this name was not what he wanted, it was a disaster for nothing.

But speaking of it, although by chance, I got the guidance of the real Tiangang and was already innate, but I really didn't have a fight.

Thinking of this, Xu Zhenfei also felt a little itchy. He pulled out the soft sword on his waist, shook it suddenly, and pulled out several sword flowers, "You can fight if you want, but you can't stay here. You have to be brave enough. Then come with me."

Then the figure stepped back, and the whole body exuded a sense of circle and happiness, and stepped out of the window lightly.

There was a smile in the man's slender eyes, and he kissed the woman beside him, "Wait for me, I'll come later." Then he turned his head to look at the people around him, nodded slightly, and suddenly jumped forward , followed Xu Zhenfei.

His actions are extremely abrupt, giving people an inexplicable sense of coercion, which makes people feel uncomfortable just looking at them.

Xu Fan upstairs put down the chopsticks in his hand and turned his head to look up.

On the top of the opposite building, two figures were speeding away continuously.

The speed is not bad, but in Xu Fan's eyes, it is like a frame-by-frame stop-frame painting.

He lowered his head and looked at his hands again, and suddenly smiled, maybe he had to speed up a little more - among the two people running, one of them was clearly seen before the Luming Sword Tomb, although it was just a flash, but With Xu Fan's memory, he only needed to think about it for a while to remember, the person at that time was obviously not congenital, but now it has only been two years, and he is already congenital?Compared with himself, he didn't move at all.

So much time has passed, Xu Fan has poured countless resources on himself, although they are all barely-grade mortal medicines, but they have only pushed him to be innate both internally and externally, and he has not broken through to Huayuan until now.

And the culprit is not Xu Fan's body that has become so strong that it has become perverted, but the purple lotus seed pattern that inexplicably appeared on the palm of his right hand.

At this time, the pattern of the purple lotus seeds has turned into a bud pattern, and eleven and a half leaves have been drawn out, which should be completed by half a leaf.

If it is said that one leaf is one turn, then Xu Fan at this time has already turned eleven. No, no, according to common sense, this is definitely not an innate eleventh turn.

You should know that other people are born with nine turns, and the patterns and patterns are all linear. Even if there are patterns similar to sprouts, there will never be a situation where the detailed shape is outlined with lines - a crooked line represents a turn. There are as many turns as there are lines.

As for Xu Fan's situation, it was impossible to judge how many turns he was born with.