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Chapter 3636 The fat man with shit luck

Time flies, and a thousand years flash by.

Everyone who steps into this ancient world has no idea how many years they have gone through.

In a corner of the ancient royal city, a twilight old man fell to the ground tremblingly, as if his life might end at any time.

But if you look closely, you can find that this old man who looks like he has exhausted his lifespan has a huge aura in his body.

The true energy in one body is even more immeasurable. It can easily move mountains and seas, and break mountains and rivers with its palm!

"Ten thousand years! How unfair the sky is!"

The old man's cloudy eyes revealed his unwillingness.

The skinny, mummy-like body was swaying, and no matter how powerful the true energy was in the body, it seemed unable to delay the arrival of death.

The cycle of heaven, the cycle of life and death!

No matter who you are, you can't escape this fate.

"My Holy Son! I am not willing to give in! I am not willing to give in!"

Following the hoarse but low roar, the old man couldn't even stand still and fell to the ground.

At the same time, the terrifying true energy that could have ruled an entire region quickly passed from his body and returned to the world.

In a short period of time, only a dry corpse was left, without any life left.

Along with the mummy-like body, the precious armor and divine weapons seemed to have gone through endless years, and their light was dim.

Then, a jade talisman representing the soul fell from the corpse and split into two halves.

Two simple 'Qingyun' can be clearly seen above.

Astonishingly, this corpse that died of old age was a disciple of Qingyun Village, a great teaching. He was not even an ordinary disciple, at least he was at the level of a true disciple!

Otherwise, it is impossible to be qualified to carry this kind of life card! It is a life-saving thing given by some great religions and imperial sects to some holy sons and quasi-holy sons with outstanding talents and powerful cultivation!

At the critical moment, there is a strong will left by a certain saint king or even the emperor, which is enough to get them out of danger.

But now, it is obvious that this important life-saving thing has not played any role at all.

Not only Qingyun Village, but all the great religious geniuses, at least quasi-holy son level monsters, have experienced reincarnation again and again after entering this ancient royal city.

They even have no control at all. Every reincarnation is like a real existence and they cannot escape!

Only a very small number of people with extremely strong and tenacious Taoist hearts can break free and escape.

As for those who fall into it and are unable to extricate themselves, they will end up like this disciple of Qingyun Village, dying of old age. No matter how powerful they are, they cannot resist reincarnation from life to life.

The void rippled, and then a fat body rolled out of it.

As soon as he landed on the ground, his facial features were all tangled in pain, "Oh, it hurts me so much."

Fatty Wu bared his teeth and quickly looked around carefully after getting up from the ground.

He was also pulled into reincarnation, but he didn't know why even many quasi-holy son-level geniuses from great religions fell into it, but he was able to come out unharmed.

Moreover, his aura has improved a lot compared to before.

Before, he was only at the peak of the Martial Emperor's cultivation, but now he is comparable to some quasi-saints of great religions, and comparable to the Holy Emperor.

"What a risk, what a risk. I almost lost two hundred kilograms of meat in it."

His forehead was covered with sweat. After wiping it for a long time, he realized that apart from him, he saw at least several corpses, all without any sound.

When I stepped forward to take a look, his expression changed slightly.

"Qingyun Village, Baji Gate, Xuejian Palace... Tsk tsk, these are all famous sects. Even if I meet them on weekdays, I always have a smiling face. I didn't expect these guys to

Died here."

It turns out that those corpses on the ground are all great religious geniuses. However, they have already exhausted their life span and cannot die anymore.

Fatty Wu was not polite and went forward to search. Although many of the treasures of the great geniuses had lost their luster, some were still intact and could not disappear even after hundreds of thousands of years.

Soon, he found two substitute jade pendants and a dragon-patterned sword. With a flick, it seemed as if sword energy appeared, covering a ten-foot radius in front of him.

"Good guy, this is a top-notch holy weapon! It's even better than the quasi-imperial soldiers!"

Fatty Wu laughed loudly. Even though he was a descendant of the Nine Generations Sect, the Nine Generations Sect was one of the ancient traditions of the Imperial Sect. But who made the current generation of the Nine Generations Sect worse than the previous one? By his generation, it was even more withered.

A shabby situation.

The only thing he has that he can use is the nine-curved lantern! The key is that he can't use it casually. He has to pay the price every time he uses it.

It's his life-saving trump card.

Whether he came to the Reincarnation Tower or escaped from the illusory formation of reincarnation, he relied on the powerful imperial weapon of the Nine Generations Gate.

But he had no other magical treasures to bear. Now that he had searched for them, he was naturally overjoyed.

"Originally, Fatty, I didn't expect to have the opportunity to obtain immortality, but now it seems that I might as well give it a try."

He rolled his eyes. With his strength, not to mention competing with Ye Tiandao and other top geniuses on the Emperor's List, even a random genius who was as close to a saint as a great sect could crush him.

But it was different now. He smiled and walked all the way to a huge fairy palace.

"Huh?"

It happened that someone also found this place, and was very surprised when he saw Fatty Wu.

Fatty Wu was also startled. When he looked up, he showed a flattering smile, "Little Overlord Yue Tianqi, oh my, it turns out that you, Hongfu Qitian, are here too."

Yue Tianqi had a cold face. He naturally knew Fatty Wu, and knew that this guy had no abilities, but he knew Tianyue Dandi and had some relationship with the Yue family. When he saw it was him, he was naturally surprised.

"You actually made it out alive."

This ancient royal city is surrounded by dangers, and even he had to go through several dangers to get here.

Naturally, I was suspicious that Fatty Wu could appear here.

However, even if Fatty Wu's cultivation level has improved, it is still far from the point where he feels vigilant and fearful.

"This is not a great blessing thanks to the ancestor, otherwise I would have explained it long ago."

Fatty Wu chuckled, and Yue Tianqi understood it later, with a flash of disdain in his eyes. He naturally understood that what Fatty Wu was referring to was the only imperial weapon passed down from the Nine Generations Sect in his hand, the Jiuqu Minglan.

With the support of the imperial soldiers, it is not surprising that we can go all the way here.

"The imperial soldiers can protect you for a while, but they cannot protect you for the rest of your life!"

If it weren't for the close friendship between the Jiudai Sect and the Yue family back then, and the Tianyue Pill Emperor behind his back, Yue Tianqi would have even wanted to take away the imperial weapon Jiuqu Minglan from Fatty Wu!

After all, even though he has many imperial weapons on his body, he only has one imperial weapon!


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