Chapter 479: Luck is Waste Mist

Xiao Yi made a lot of money from this banquet.

However, the banquet was not held, Jiang Yantian just came over to say a word.

He didn't really want to eat what Xiao Yi made.

Sheng Xianxian didn't move a word either.

It would be better to drink some wine and watch Chu Fan and Lin Xuan fight.

Those two guys are really the type who will fight if they disagree with each other.

Chu Fan is a true immortal, of course, in his real realm there may not be such a thing as a true immortal.

Even so, he is still strong.

But his demeanor has turned into that of a commoner.

Use your feet to kick.

It's a waste of that unparalleled skill.

Sheng Xianxian looked at the scoundrels outside and couldn't help wondering, "Husband, have you cursed them?"

Jiang Yantian smiled slightly: "I didn't cast a curse, but their wills changed."

"Chu Fan's inner demon revived, the flaws of his technique were exposed, his Dao heart was greatly damaged, and your sister Luo took away one of his three souls and seven spirits!"

"It's useless!"

"Is that so?" Sheng Xianxian nodded. No wonder they were so weird.

"Then, what about Lin Xuan?"

"Him?" Jiang Yantian pouted at Xiao Yi who was counting the spirit stones: "Because of her!"

"She looked the same as Lin Xuan's deceased wife, and was deceived by Xiao Yi's superb acting skills, into thinking that Xiao Yi and her deceased wife were in a symbiotic relationship."

"None of them have the heart to practice now, let alone the time to consolidate their Dao hearts. They have already lost any desire to fight!"

Sheng Xianxian nodded, now she finally understood.

This type of invasion is generally referred to as invasion of will, similar to cultural invasion.

It wore away the monks' bloodiness and fighting spirit, and damaged their will.

Jiang Yantian picked up Xiao Yi again and used Xiao Yi to control them mentally.

The result of using Xiao Yi to contain them would be irreversible.

Xiao Yi can even make their will collapse at any time!

Conquer the enemy without fighting!

Jiang Yantian looked at them and snorted in his heart.

The Son of Destiny is inherently unreasonable.

When Chu Fan was in the Mahayana stage, he was able to use his own strength as a medium to cut off the three flowers on the top of the head of the Daluo Golden Immortal.

He is the only one who belongs to you in the world.

Even if Jiang Yantian had super powers, he couldn't be 100% sure that he could make such an exaggerated leap!

In between are the True Immortals, the Golden Immortals, and the Taiyi.

It's outrageous.

But that Chu Fan no longer exists.

In the secret realm, Jiang Yantian used the illusion to make the inner demon that he had already killed grow again.

Luo Xingcai also took away one of his three souls and seven spirits.

The shortcomings of the technique were fully revealed and accumulated in the mind and soul.

In addition to being seriously injured by the Sky-Splitting Rhinoceros, the Pig from the projection of the heavens, and the appearance of Lin Xuan.

Everything twisted his will.

Apart from the strength that still exists, his life basically stops here.

It is not easy to move to the next level.

The Dao heart has been severely damaged, and it will take more than a few days or months to repair and stabilize it.

It can be as short as a few hundred years or as long as thousands.

But now he doesn't even have time to practice, let alone consolidate his Tao mind.

With Lin Xuan as his competitor competing with him for Bai Yueguang, he had no time to take care of anything else.

On weekdays, you have to think about earning spirit stones to make Xiao Yi happy, and at night you have to be alert to Lin Xuan climbing over the wall to follow you.

After meditating for a while, he suspected that Lin Xuan might have kissed Xiao Yi.

There is not a single peaceful day.

As for Lin Xuan, there is no need to mention it.

When his wife died, he was already depressed.

I can't take revenge, and I can't win the fight.

After thirty-three years of decadence, he finally made up his mind to work hard to avenge his deceased wife.

Jiang Yantian appeared and introduced him to Xiao Yi.

The woman who looked just like her wife.

Or is she symbiotic with the soul of her wife?

Of course, that's what he thought.

He has been content with the current situation, and it is enough for him to just accompany Xiao Yi.

Don’t think about anything else.

It's just a little bit like this, and it will use up all the luck of heaven and become useless.

Jiang Yantian withdrew his gaze, raised his hand and held Sheng Xianxian's.

"Xianxian, once I have dealt with the affairs of the Yuntian Sect, I will go to the lower world!"

"You stay in the Qiankun Realm and practice well!"

Sheng Xianxian blinked her beautiful eyes: "Husband, are you going to the lower world to pick someone up?"

But he knew that there were people in the lower world that Jiang Yantian wanted to pick up.

Jiang Yunshuang, Jiang Yunxue, Shen Guiyan and so on.

Jiang Yantian nodded: "Yes, but there is one more thing!"

"I want to unify the lower world, build a temple to worship the gods, enjoy the incense of trillions of lives, and collect the power of faith and merit!"

Sheng Xianxian paused: "Husband, do you want to... prove your virtue?"

"If you unify the lower world and build a temple to worship the gods, you will inevitably attract the strong from the upper and lower worlds, and even from the nine heavens!"

"The incense of the creatures in the lower world, they will not give it up easily..."

Jiang Yantian smiled and said, "My husband uses killing to prove his truth, and virtue has other uses. The so-called virtue to prove the truth is to do meritorious things for the sake of merit, and to be virtuous is to become a saint."

"They are no less despicable than me. They use their infinite merits to move the Great Dao, and draw the holy patterns of merit and the will of all living beings to bless their bodies. It's a waste for them."

Jiang Yantian didn't want to share a piece of the pie with them at all.

He wants them all!

Sculpting a golden body draws on the power of faith and merit to transform evil spirits.

By then, who in the whole world can defeat us?

Even if the Taoist Ancestor were born, he would be beaten to death by himself.

What does it mean to be below a saint?

He wants to step on the heads of saints.

"Husband, I'll go with you!" Sheng Xianxian was a little worried.

Although her current strength cannot compare to Jiang Yantian.

But below the level of refining emptiness, one is like an ant.

It’s okay if you can share it!

"It's okay, just practice with peace of mind!" Jiang Yantian smiled easily: "Have you forgotten that your husband has an immortal demon body?"

"You can't kill me!"

"Besides, I have a lot of innate treasures!"

Jiang Yantian ruffled her hair and said, "Come on, walk with your husband!"

"Yeah!" Sheng Xianxian hugged his arm obediently.

The two of them walked slowly toward the front of the grass.

The figure disappeared into the night.

The day of the underworld is when disaster strikes!

What will the scene be like then?

For the son of destiny who is dying in the lower world, it can be regarded as a great catastrophe.

The gods and Buddhas in heaven and all major forces are in turmoil.

Chu Fan, who was fighting with Lin Xuan over there, couldn't help but feel a chill on his back.

When he was riding on the Tiandao bamboo raft and floating in the long river of time, he had actually foreseen the future.

But he would never have thought that the person who caused the great unrest would be Fu Qing, whom he regarded as a good friend.

And he doesn't have time to think about so many things now.

Lin Xuan was about to take the ball from him again.

"I'm boiling!"

Farmer Chu Fan knocked Lin Xuan back with three punches, then pounced on him and threw him down in eight sections with explosive force.

He kept pressing Lin Xuan to the ground.

"Damn it, I'll fight you!"

Lin Xuan's face was pressed to the ground and rubbed, and a lot of dirt got into his mouth.

I was furious for a moment.

He bumped into Chu Fan's nose.

"oops!"

"Wash it for me!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Unlimited firepower + chaos.

Chu Fan and Lin Xuan continued to fight, neither of them let the other go.

Xiao Yi in the room was counting spirit stones until his hands cramped.

Spiritual stones that are too small are simply thrown aside to fill the ground.

Very luxurious!