Chapter 278 My fate is in my own hands

Chapter 278 My fate is determined by me, not by God

Lu Dao left the straw hut and came to the outside of the yard. Read М

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As soon as he walked outside the yard, he heard Wang Chongyang mumbling something inside.

He listened with his ears and took in all of Wang Chongyang's words.

"I want to practice, I want to become a superior person, I can't go on like this, I have to cheer up!"

"My fate is determined by me, not by God!"

Wang Chongyang kept repeating this sentence in the yard, his eyes were firm.

Outside the yard, when Lu Dao heard this, his heart was also stirred up by a huge wave.

"My fate is determined by me, not by God" Lu Dao also whispered a few words, and was very shocked.

Thinking back to his life, in order to be able to live a few more years.

So he chose to hide in various places in Sanqian Daozhou, and he has always been cautious.

He didn't dare to be discovered by the nine major forces, fearing that they would seize his body or kill him directly.

He didn't dare to join the nine major forces.

Because he had been a Taoist child in Taixu Palace, one of the nine major forces, and knew the taste of it. The water here is very deep.

He knew this deeply.

If he chose to join the nine major forces, he would not be himself anymore, and he would be brainwashed by the nine major forces.

He would become a puppet and a tool.

It was because of this.

So Donkey Dao chose to escape in this way.

For hundreds of thousands of years, he has been living in his own world, not daring to really face his heart.

He has always lived a muddle-headed life, playing games in the world.

Born at the beginning of the era, and died at the end of the era, he felt that he had died a worthy death.

But now, after Donkey Dao heard Wang Chongyang's words, he realized that he was really too cowardly.

A mortal dared to fight against heaven and earth, and he, a quasi-saint realm, once became so timid.

At this moment, Donkey Dao finally knew why he could not break through the saint realm.

Because he couldn't do it, really look straight into his heart!

I don't know how long it took, Donkey Dao stood there and sighed.

During this period of time, he thought of everything since he embarked on the road of cultivation.

He thought of the friends who accompanied him when he was in Taixu Palace.

Now some have been killed by the nine major forces, and some have been brainwashed and completely joined the nine major forces, becoming killing machines.

In comparison, his fate is still good.

So now he can break through to the quasi-saint realm.

But if he has been like this all the time, not looking directly at his heart, then even if he lives to the end of the era.

I'm afraid he can't break through the last step and become a quasi-saint realm.

It was because of these thoughts that Donkey Dao sighed.

At this time, Donkey Dao suppressed all kinds of thoughts in his heart, walked into the yard, and came to Wang Chongyang.

Donkey Dao has not yet transformed into a human form, and maintains the appearance of an old black donkey.

Wang Chongyang just made up his mind, and when he looked up, he saw this old friend who accompanied him for life.

This old black donkey is the only thing that Wang Chongyang's parents left him when they passed away.

He has been with him for more than ten years.

Seeing the old black donkey coming over, Wang Chongyang stood up and led the old black donkey to the back mountain.

"Old buddy, I'm going to practice with Brother Ye."

"If you stay at home, you will definitely be killed and eaten by your brother and sister-in-law."

"Instead of that, it's better to let you go now. Although the mountains are dangerous, it's better than being killed and eaten by your brother and sister-in-law."

"If possible, you should stay in the back mountain. It's safer here."

Wang Chongyang touched the donkey's head and said with concern.

Although the old black donkey is not a human, it has been with him for so many years.

They depend on each other for life and have a deep relationship.

Now that Wang Chongyang is on the road of cultivation, he must properly deal with the problem of the old black donkey.

When he was young, if Wang Chongyang encountered any grievances.

He would choose to confide in this old black donkey.

He didn't have many friends. It could be said that this old black donkey was his only friend.

"Old buddy, go!"

Wang Chongyang untied the noose on the old black donkey, patted the old black donkey's butt, and was about to say goodbye to it in tears.

At this moment, the old black donkey walked a few steps and stopped, turned back and spoke to Wang Chongyang:

"You call me old buddy, so I can't leave like this."

In the back mountain, Wang Chongyang heard that the old black donkey actually spoke human words, and he was so scared that he almost jumped up.

Fortunately, he now has a clear mind, and with Ye Fan, his master, nearby, he resisted the urge to turn around and run away.

"Old, old buddy, how can you speak, is it a demon that has cultivated into a spirit?" Wang Chongyang asked in surprise.

"What's wrong with people, what's wrong with demons, they are all creatures in the world, why bother with these things."

The old black donkey said calmly.

"Well, that's true, but why have I never heard you speak before?" Wang Chongyang scratched the back of his head and asked.

"I didn't speak, of course there was no need to speak, but now you are facing a choice in life, I have to show up."

"Listen carefully, next I will teach you the method of foundation building. Although the method of foundation building is basic and not difficult, you also need to comprehend it with your heart."

Old Black Donkey said in a deep voice.

"I understand. A tall building rises from the ground." Wang Chongyang had read a lot of novels in his previous life, so he could understand these things.

Donkey Dao was shocked by Wang Chongyang's words again, "This talent is really strong, worthy of being the descendant of that person."

"Old man, what descendant did you just say?" Wang Chongyang asked puzzledly.

Donkey Dao was a little entangled when he heard it, and didn't know how to say it well.

After all, he didn't get Ye Fan's authorization to tell Wang Chongyang all the truth privately.

It would be bad if he made that person unhappy.

While Donkey Dao was hesitating, a voice suddenly came.

"He's talking about me."

Wang Chongyang and the others looked up subconsciously when they heard it.

Seeing that Ye Fan was coming from a distance, Wang Chongyang greeted him, "Ye Da Shit, what the hell!"

Wang Chongyang was shocked by the thing Ye Fan was dragging in his hand.

It was far away just now, so Wang Chongyang didn't see it clearly.

But this time Ye Fan walked in, and Wang Chongyang found that he was actually dragging a white-browed tiger in his hand.

A tiger is a tiger, and it is the overlord of this mountain.

Seeing Ye Fan dragging a tiger in his hand that was in stark contrast to his size, Wang Chongyang was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth.

You can stuff an egg into it.

Even his eyeballs popped out.

Oh my god!

I knew that Brother Ye was a cultivator, but I didn't expect him to be so powerful.

It was completely shocking, too fierce!

A tiger of such a huge size was killed just like that.

While Wang Chongyang was sighing at Ye Fan's powerful strength, he also became more determined to practice with Ye Fan.