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Chapter 62: If one day, practice the false into the true, and turn the imaginary into the real(2/3)

Gone.

 He looked down at the Five Elements tattoo on his body. It would take about a day for it to fully integrate into his body.

 He took Xiaomai's hand and used a little more force this time: "Go offline and come back tomorrow."

 He felt that today's consumption was a bit too high.

He took his wife with him to a deserted place, dug a hole, and climbed into the hole with his wife as usual.

 He held his wife's waist and opened the contact list.

Jinli is the only one who is alone.

 “It’s over, I didn’t expect that I would also become an old man killer.”

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 “Alas, five old guys died in front of me, which made me happy.”

 “Although they are NPCs, I always feel weird.”

 Qi Yuan finished sending the message and waited for a while but there was no reply.

He knew that recently, Jinli and the Yibu Imperial Army were moving quickly to complete the mission.

 She is very busy.

At this time, Xiaomai held Qi Yuan's hand tightly, and a wooden sign with a pattern on it slipped from her sleeve.

Seeing this, Qi Yuan smiled: "It's good to have a wife."

 He put his arms around his wife and looked at her deeply.

 “Five elements?”

"If one day I can re-establish the earth, water, wind, and fire, I must refine the false into the true, turn the imaginary into the real, and let the five elements return to the world!"

After making some heroic remarks, Qi Yuan smiled awkwardly.

 “That’s too mediocre, haha, I’m not the child of destiny.”

 “Why can I do anything?”

 “Why would an NPC trust a player so much?”

 …

"sleepy."

 After leaving the game, Qi Yuan felt increasingly sleepy.

The game jade slip penetrated into his body, and he lay down on the bed without even thinking about it.

 And in his body, the Qi of the Five Elements is constantly circulating, as if it is replacing his previous Qi refining.

 Qi Yuan’s body is filled with the energy of the five elements.

 The whole house has undergone special changes.

 In the yard, the knife tied with a rope seemed to sense something and was trembling.

However, as it crouched, it seemed to be greedy, greedily sucking in the gas in the air.

 There seems to be a strong metallic power in the air.

 The entire Qise Peak...oh no, the Shenguang Sect has undergone special changes.

 …

 “I’ve met the sect master.”

Dong Xian stood in front of the leader of the Shenguang Sect, Mr. Kumu Zhenjun, his whole body tense.

The old man in his body also completely restrained his aura at this moment, fearing to be discovered.

 After all, the old man in front of you is a divine infant and old monster.

  To the old Qi Lao, it was nothing.

 But now he is just a remnant of his soul.

If his existence is discovered by the old monster God Infant, I am afraid that no old monster God Infant will let him pass this opportunity and search for his soul.

 After all, his memory is a great treasure house.

 In that case, Qi Lao will completely dissipate.

“Dongxian, that’s right, your cultivation has been ruined, but you can still be neither arrogant nor impetuous.” Zhenjun Kumu said with appreciation, “How are you doing at Wanfa Peak?”

 Dongxian was confused in his heart, not knowing why Lord Kumu paid attention to him.

 He still had the courage to answer: "My brothers and sisters treat me very well."

"Hmm." Lord Kumu continued, "In half a year, there will be a battle to seize the dragon. Do you have any ideas?"

 In today's Great Shang Kingdom, the emperor is very old and there is not much time before his deadline. The Queen of Great Shang is in charge.

 The queen has no heirs, and the position of the prince has not yet been determined.

Several princes are very ambitious and covet the position of supreme king.

 After deliberation, the Imperial Court of Great Shang started the battle to seize the dragon.

 Several princes led their subordinates to compete in the Tianlong Fairyland. The winner was the Prince of Dashang.

 At first, when this news came out, several princes were dissatisfied.

 Because, Tianlong Wonderland has restrictions.

 Monks over thirty years old are not allowed to enter.

 This also means that the strongest person who can enter is the foundation-building monk.

As for those princes who are at their peak, most of their subordinates are Yuandan monks.

This undoubtedly cut off their arms.

However, the Queen's attitude was firm, and the three major immortal cultivating sects in the Great Shang Kingdom also supported this move.

Those princes could only bite the bullet and agree.

 It was precisely because of the battle to seize the dragon that Dongxian was forced to stay away from the court and join the Shenguang Sect.

 Otherwise, he will not live until that time.

 Dongxian is resistant to the fight for the dragon.

Hearing the sect’s question, he quickly shook his head: “Disciple doesn’t dare!”

A sharp flash of light flashed in the eyes of the leader of the Shenguang Sect: "Now, you are a disciple of my Shenguang Sect, so you have to dare if you don't dare."

 When Dong Xian heard this, a look of surprise flashed through his heart, and then there was a hint of excitement.

  Did the Shenguang Sect support him to become the prince of the Great Shang Dynasty?

 Dong Xian was a young man after all, so he had no choice but to be driven away from Kyoto.

 Even broke off the engagement with his fiancée.

 For a young man like him, this is actually a shame.

He had also thought about cultivating to the realm of the divine infant with the help of Qi Lao, and then returning home in fine clothes.

 However, that may be hundreds of years later, or even a thousand years later.

 Is the sweetheart at that time still the sweetheart from before?

Now that he heard that the leader of the Shenguang Sect wanted to support him and become a disciple of the Great Shang, even though he was calm, his heart was still a little shaken.

“Half a year later, the battle to seize the dragon began.

 Our Shenguang Sect will send two foundation-building disciples and a Yuandan elder to help you." The leader of the Shenguang Sect said calmly.

 Hearing this, Dong Xian breathed a little quickly.

Although the people sent by the Shenguang Sect are average in strength, they represent the Shenguang Sect and its attitude.

This is enough.

 “Thank you, Master!” Dong Xian was a young man after all, so he took the gamble!

“The battle in Tianlong Wonderland requires foundation-building combat power.

For those two foundation-building disciples, either I will send two of them, or you can choose them yourself.

 But you choose, you have to come up with something to impress them, I won't care." The leader of the Shenguang Sect said again.

“Disciple chooses himself!” Dong Xian said.

 He is ambitious.

Although the foundation-building disciples sent by the sect master are definitely not bad, they are not necessarily the top batch.
To be continued...
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