Chapter 226: Qin’s rule in his later years and his equal status in the world

"Fellow Daoist Wang, you are a rare visitor."

Qin Yuan walked out of it with long strides.

Wang Feng put away his unhappiness and waved his hand.

Nothing happened.

Qin Yuan: "..."

What does this mean?

Wang Feng waved his hand again.

Still nothing happened.

He lowered his head and glanced at Qi Hai.

What the hell?

Why is there no movement?

He activates mana.

He squeezes mana.

He burns mana.

In the end, nothing happened.

Qin Yuan stepped forward helplessly and said: "I will help you take it out, but you have to pay a little pain."

Wang Feng smiled casually: "Don't talk about small wounds, even if my Qi sea is broken, I won't frown."

Qin Yuan directly broke through Wang Feng's Qi sea.

Immediately, a huge coffin appeared in the store.

Wang Madang tilted his head and fainted.

He really didn't frown.

Qin Yuan complained.

Then, Wang Feng's injuries were treated.

When Wang Feng woke up, he touched his stomach and showed an embarrassed expression.

"Why did you send the body?"

Qin Yuan looked at Wang Feng in surprise.

"Your Majesty pardoned my previous crimes and made me a corpse bearer."

Wang Feng said.

Qin Yuan nodded and came to the coffin.

Open.

Inside lay an ordinary-looking female corpse.

Qin Yuan was a little surprised.

The person lying down is a strong person in the realm of enlightenment.

A powerful person in the realm of enlightenment that he had never seen or sensed before.

"I am leaving"

Wang Feng wanted to leave this sad place as soon as possible.

Qin Yuan Gubo said calmly.

He doesn't have the heart to think crazy right now.

After Wang Feng left.

Qin Yuan closed the door and took the female body out of the coffin.

If it weren't for the powerful restraints suppressing the female corpse.

The movement of carrying it is enough to destroy half of Shenjing.

When Qin Yuan sucked away the power of death from the opponent, he obtained the opponent's memory.

River god.

A name Qin Yuan had never heard of before.

He has a master-disciple relationship with Poseidon.

The sea god is the master and the river god is the apprentice.

The River God was born in the last years of a divine dynasty millions of years ago. At that time, the world was in chaos. He led an insignificant army and relied on his charisma and selflessness to grow stronger while fighting in all directions, and finally brought peace to the world.

The River God established the Tianhe God Dynasty.

The River Goddess was an idealistic person like Yue Fei. Her dynasty did not last long before it was usurped.

Frustrated, she chose to retire.

Follow Poseidon.

For millions of years, she has been living in seclusion behind the scenes.

Breaking the path and eternal life are the dreams of Poseidon.

It's also her dream.

Until she learned that Poseidon actually wanted to refine three thousand worlds.

She woke up from her dream.

He resolutely drew a clear line with Poseidon and challenged Poseidon.

She lost, lost miserably.

She did not stop or beg for mercy until she died in battle.

After all, they were old acquaintances for millions of years. Poseidon gave her dignity and sent her to Qin Yuan without destroying her body.

“I haven’t met such a hero in a long time.”

Qin Yuan's movements became much gentler.

Pu Wanruo would be shocked if he saw it.

This is treatment she has never had before.

I tidied my face and put on a brand new coat.

There was a layer of fine beads of sweat on Qin Yuan's forehead.

With his level of cultivation, it would not be easy to sort out even a sealed enlightened person.

Wiping the sweat off his forehead, Qin Yuan took a lot of pills and sat down to meditate.

Of course, this is on the surface.

In fact, Qin Yuan practiced the Avenue of Death.

After all, he is a enlightened person and has acquired a lot of death power.

Qin Yuan was a little depressed.

Why wasn't Death Avenue obtained earlier.

Those strong men killed before were all wasted.

In an illusory world.

In front of Qin Yuan stood a gray Qin Yuan.

Surrounded by avenues of death.

Qin Yuan took turns using various avenues to fight with him.

At the beginning, there were fewer wins and more losses.

As time went on, it became more wins than losses.

In the end, it became a complete victory.

This is the end, of course not.

Mastering the Dao is a complicated process.

In the blink of an eye, two thousand years later.

In Qin Yuan's shop.

Qin Yuan, who has entered his 'twilight years', has just finished dressing up a corpse.
To be continued...