"There is a way in heaven and earth. How can fate be distorted casually? Every time he manipulates the fate of others or himself, he will accumulate a little 'distortion'. When the 'distortion' accumulates to a certain extent, it will trigger a 'catastrophe'. He has exhausted all his mechanisms.

I escaped many disasters, but in the end I tried my best and could no longer escape."

"Then why are you still using this method?" Wu Jie was surprised and hurriedly advised, "What we seek in practicing Taoism is immortality, so don't make fun of your own life!"

Xiao Buyi laughed loudly when he heard this and said with a smile on his face: "Don't worry, how could I make the same mistake again? I am using the method of 'manipulating fate' on inanimate dead objects. Although there are some advantages such as short effective time and stability.

However, through these consumption, we can avoid the accumulation of 'distortion'... In the final analysis, the protection of 'spiritual things' by Heaven is as strong as the protection of 'inanimate things'.

The intensity is completely different."

Wu Jie felt relieved and then thought of a question.

"This spell is of little significance in actual combat - during a life-and-death fight, will anyone give you time to cast the spell slowly?"

Xiao Buyi's originally confident face suddenly fell down, and he frowned.

As Wu Jie said, this kind of trick that cannot be used in actual combat, no matter how powerful it is, has little meaning.

There is no other way to solve this problem but to practice repeatedly. Perhaps after practice makes perfect, the speed of casting spells will become faster.

Looking at the vast desert around him, he couldn't help but sigh.

Practicing peacefully in this sparsely populated desert can only be accomplished by a natural-born cultivator like Wu Jie. Even though he knew he should work hard, he couldn't help but not mind the harsh environment at all.
Chapter completed!