While feeling full of strength, he also felt physical fatigue. After all, the human body's flesh and blood has its limits, and there will be a price for abusing the potential of flesh and blood.

He never believed in pie from the sky.

I don’t even believe in the so-called consecration and enema.

So he started to curse directly: "None of those bullshit Tianru emperors can live to this day, and whoever has become an immortal. Those who want to become immortals often live the shortest and die the fastest."

"...Perhaps you are right. From a Confucian perspective, there are gains and losses. Your current physical and mental vitality is twenty years old..."

"What?" Wen Donglai's eyes widened. I am obviously fifteen years old.

Sure enough, with the human body coveting the power of heaven, retribution has come.

"Twenty-one years old..."

"Twenty-two years old..."

"Stop, I don't want the power of heaven anymore. Stop it. I have gained a body of power of heaven that is useless. My body has become seventy-year-old. Isn't it true that I won't be able to enjoy the colorful world?"

Wen Donglai screamed miserably, he could not bear such a price.

The human body, like heaven and earth, is all about pursuing a system of balance. If this balance is broken, disaster will begin.

"I'm sorry, after you activate the sky-moving form, you can't stop. And even if you stop, you will self-destruct into dust. The self-destruction is close to three thousand Dou Tianli. Good Lord, the entire Kuru Town will also be wiped out with you. Three

Innocent people of Wansan."

Wen Donglai immediately fell silent.

He finally remembered that his three thousand Dou Tianli was no less than a small nuclear explosion.

If he really blew himself up, wouldn't he really become a sinner through the ages?

He is an unfilial son, how can he bring shame to Wen's mother again?

A heavy responsibility fell on Wen Donglai's shoulders, and he had to accept the Tianli Infusion.

"Come on, no matter what kind of bullshit fairy fate it is, just bring it all to me. Just let my flesh and blood swallow up these nearly three thousand Dou Tianli. As long as you don't hurt innocent people."

At this moment and here, he was honest in his heart, and the fearless spirit he showed was completely sincere.

"…Um…"

In the dark, it seemed that God was also sighing for him.

When Kuzhu ran to the ladder, he remembered that he had a flying pigeon bell on his body.

She gently stroked the dove-like bell-like tattoo on her temples, and shouted in panic: "Sister, come here quickly and save Brother Wen."

She got a whisper: "Okay, I'll come right away."

Then the next second, Mo Yanyu appeared beside her instantly.

Kuzhu looked overjoyed. She had become accustomed to this. After all, the sister in front of her was a Confucian, one of the six mysteries. She had a habit of coming and going without a trace.

After Mo Yanyu arrived, she turned her eyes slightly and noticed the situation in the guest room.

Even though she is a Confucian and has lived with others for many years, her expression has changed due to their influence.

Xu Zhongan told her the details inside.

After Mo Yanyu heard this, she shook her head secretly and said with regret: "His Confucianism mansion has been turned into a tomb, and Confucianism has been defeated... It's a pity that there is no way to save him. My father will be sad if he finds out."

"Sister, even you can't save him." Kuzhu turned pale and was at a loss.

Xu Zhongan walked up to them, nodded slightly in greeting, and said sadly: "There is something strange. Generally, Confucianism will dissipate all the heavenly power before defeat to avoid hurting the deity, but his Confucianism seems to intentionally keep the heavenly power behind.

."

Mo Yanyu's beautiful face was slightly stunned.

Could it be that the Confucian scholars from Wendong didn't want him to live to cause harm to the world?

Or say?

She is a Confucian, so she can naturally make guesses. She agrees with this, but she also has questions.

While the two of them were communicating, the door to the Shengyun Ladder opened and several people walked out.

The first one is a young man with a feminine appearance, his face is like an ink painting, but his light eyebrows are twitching, which actually shows his sharp temperament.

"Brother Zhao."

Mo Yanyu smiled, it could be said that the spring flowers were blooming, but the young man still had a cold attitude. When he came over, he stared straight at the shining golden guest room.

"I asked myself, Ru has told me everything. If the heavenly power in his body explodes, it will definitely destroy the entire Kuru Town. How can the little Qianji Paper resist it?"

"Destroy Kuru Town... Could it be that he has thousands of heavenly powers in his body?"

Xu Zhongan almost bit off his tongue.

As soon as he said this, everyone on the scene was shocked.

A thousand battles of heavenly power is too exaggerated.

How could a boy who was less than fifteen years old have thousands of Dou of Heavenly Power in his body, unless he could move Thousands of Dou of Heavenly Power every time he communicated with God.

Isn't that even more awesome than the proud man of Tianru Continent?

Everyone was half-convinced, but those who believed were filled with sighs.

It's a pity that for such a young man, how could the Confucian government suddenly collapse, and even Confucianism be implicated and even be defeated?

The self-destruction of Qian Dou Tianli is a small nuclear bomb.

Even though Mo Yanyu had some doubts about whether Wen Donglai had thousands of heavenly powers in his body, if what Zhao Wuxie said was true and if he didn't save him, if he blew himself up, the entire Kuru Town would definitely be buried with him.

what to do?

She can't afford this price.

Zhao Wuxie glanced at the crowd with his cold eyes.

He smiled and said: "If you don't want Kuru Town to be wiped out with him and you are helpless here, I can go in and give it a try."

Kuzhu was the first to react and said excitedly: "Brother Zhao, do you have a way to save Brother Wen?"

"It's not to save him, but to save Kuru Town. This is the righteousness of Confucianism. I'm just giving it a try."

The young man's tone was cold, but his demeanor was quite humble.

But he reversed it: "Even if he blows himself up, I still have a way to protect myself."

The implication is that even if you fail, you will die and I will live alone.

This is a strong and compelling arrogance.

After saying that, he walked around several people with great arrogance and walked straight to the door of the guest room, which was blocked by the mountains and rivers transformed by Qianji Paper. No movement was seen on his part, and the mountains and rivers actually made way for him.

When Xu Zhongan saw it, he couldn't help but marvel: "Zhao Wuxie's Confucianism is very strong, but my Confucianism can't see through him at all."

"Me too." Mo Yanyu sighed quietly. She wanted to communicate with Zhao Wuxie's Confucianism several times, but was rejected every time.

Zhao Wuxie walked into the golden light, and at first sight he saw Wen Donglai, whose body was twisted into a weird posture. He walked forward, not afraid of the dazzling golden light, and laughed.

"It turns out that you, a little thief, was hiding in front of my door. Haha, even the power of a hundred rocks destroyed your Confucian mansion. God blessed me. You said, do you want me to finish you off, or let God take you in?"

."

Yu Xinshu issued a strong alarm: "It is discovered that the sequence of Yin stems and branches 4-4 is weird..."

Wen Donglai had already reacted before the alarm sounded, but at this time he had lost interest and even fear, because his flesh and blood vitality had reached a negative value.

To put it another way, when his flesh and blood vitality reaches seventy-two years old, Yuxinshu prompts that his life span has returned to zero, but the active heavenly power has not yet been completely absorbed.

"It turns out that my life span is seventy-two years. This is my life."

He originally thought he would die of old age, but who would have thought that Yu Xinshu would continue to report the numbers responsibly.

Today, the vitality of flesh and blood is minus eighty-eight years old.

But he still has an open mind and is still alive despite old age, which is weird.

However, Yu Xinshu explained forcefully: "This ray of immortal fate has changed your destiny, so even if the vitality of your flesh and blood is negative, you will still grow old and not die. Haha, think about it, among all humans in the world, you are the only one who has changed

Aren't you happy that you have lost your life?"
Chapter completed!