In Yue Bufan's view, practice, especially after reaching the Venerable realm, is to seize the creation of heaven and earth, fight with oneself, fight with others, and fight with the heaven and earth.

Since the creation of heaven and earth can be seized, why can’t the creation of others be seized?

Taking away the fortune of others once is likely to be better than your own years of hard practice, or even dozens or hundreds of years of hard practice.

If you can free others from the sufferings of the world, why not do it?

Yue Bufan reads ancient books gently and casually, and his other hand in his sleeve robe kept pulling Buddhist beads.

A foot in front of him, the space fluctuated. A hand wearing black and gold gloves reached out and handed over a jade slip.

Yue Bufan put down the ancient books and took the jade slip. The jade slip was shattered into pieces in his hands. Each piece flashed fluorescently, turning into a fluorescent green stream, pouring into his palm.

[The Moon Palace Stone of the Moon Palace is violently fluctuating. The stone of the Nanhezhou in the southern domain of the Shenshui River has released most of its power. Should I go to the southern domain of the Shenshui River immediately?]

Yue Bufan's heart sounded a light voice, reporting the sudden situation to him.

"I'm waiting for you. I've been waiting for so many years, so I don't have to worry about this moment." Yue Bufan said softly:

"When this matter is done, all the magic weapons in the Demon Locking Tower will be used as the betrothal gift for your and my engagement."

The trickle of fluorescent stream of the jade slips turned into fragments, and a humming sound broke out in Yue Bufan's mind, as if the person who was talking to the other party was not very satisfied or even a little disdainful.

Yue Bufan still smiled gently, and he picked up the ancient book "The Legend of the Ancients" again, and the fluctuations in the space one foot away in front of him gradually disappeared.

As the fluctuations in space disappeared, his smile also disappeared, gradually turning into coldness.

He turned over a yellowed page of paper in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" and passed the lives of countless people in ancient times.

Just like in his life, his talent surpassed countless people and his nature is weak, countless people will become his stepping stones.

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"You are Xiaohai's only son, Wu Jiang?"

On the seventh floor of the Demon Locking Tower, the starry sky was extinguished, and under the boundless darkness, a question came from behind Zhao Wujiang.

His voice was not hoarse, but rather a little tender, as if the creature behind Zhao Wujiang was walking with the chains was a child.

But this tender voice has an extremely special vicissitudes of life, and it seems that this child has passed through a long period of time.

Zhao Wujiang's body was unable to move, and his cultivation level could not be mobilized, but his demonic aura was particularly active.

His eyes narrowed slightly, his tone was respectful, and he said in a deep voice:

"That's right, senior."

"Wujiang..." The voice in the dark sighed, and his tone was extremely emotional:

"It's a good name...

It's just a pity... Your talent is not worthy of this name..."

Zhao Wujiang guessed in his heart the relationship between the creatures behind him and Wu Dahai. It sounded like Wu Dahai's old acquaintance, and his seniority was even higher than Wu Dahai.

Why is it not worthy of this name?

Is he not worthy of Wu Dahai's son's identity, or is he anything else?

Wu Dahai is extremely talented and is already the Seven Tribulation Venerable. Wu Jiang has acted more like an A Dou who cannot be helped over the years, so he is not worthy of it?

The chains swayed in the darkness, dragging them into the void, and it seemed that the creatures walking with the chains were walking in the darkness, looking at Zhao Wujiang.

"But you are a little beyond my expectations."

There were sighs and inquiries sounds next to Zhao Wujiang:

"I would like to ask you, where does the devouring power you hidden under the Demon Heaven Art come from?"

Zhao Wujiang's eyes trembled. Since he was discovered, if he did not answer well or deliberately concealed it, it would only increase the displeasure of the creatures in the dark.

He told the truth, just thought about the wording:

"By chance, I got a spiritual technique in the ordinary country."

In the boundless darkness, I was silent for a while before another sigh came:

"Then you have a great fortune and can get the foundation stone spiritual technique of the Demon Swallowing Technique..."

The Demon Swallowing Art? The Star-Sucking Art is the Demon Swallowing Art? Zhao Wujiang's heart is surging. This is the first time he knows about this.
Chapter completed!