His lips were as red as a cherry, and his eyes were as clear as paint. Before opening his eyes, he only felt that his face was handsome, but when he opened his eyes, everything changed quietly, and his whole temperament underwent an almost magical change. If we say
The man in front of him is still a man, so he can be regarded as the best of the best. Liu Qiankun, who claims to have a face like Zhang Chun's, actually felt ashamed in front of this best man, and for a moment he forgot to open his mouth.
speak loudly.
The man smiled, revealing his dazzlingly white teeth: "From now on, I will be called An Tianming!" He actually picked a pretty good name for himself right away.
"An Tianming, um, not bad." Liu Qiankun couldn't find a reason why others should not be given names, so he could only nod his head.
An Tianming smiled and stood up, moved his hands and feet as if no one else was around, nodded with satisfaction, and then bowed to Liu Qiankun opposite him and said, "Thank you Emperor Qiankun for your kindness in shaping your body."
An Tianming seems to be born with an indescribable charm, or to be precise, an affinity. As soon as people see his face, their eyes are drawn towards him unconsciously, so that even he said
There will be no objections raised.
Liu Qiankun raised his head, took a deep breath, put away his chaotic mind, and said calmly: "I don't know how many magical powers Brother Tianming has cultivated, but he can actually win people's hearts. It is really powerful." Even so, he felt in his heart.
It is inevitable to feel a little depressed.
The smile on An Tianming's face froze and he whispered: "This is not a magical power, it is just a facial movement technique."
The so-called facial movement technique is not considered a magical power in the world of gods. It is just a technique of using divine energy to control the movements of the muscles on the face, so that the inherent appearance can be slightly changed. This is the first to come to the world of gods.
Ya Shen can also do it easily, but An Tianming's ability to control the divine energy is extremely good. He can adjust every inch of skin on his cheeks to the best state, an extremely harmonious state, and even his eyes will change accordingly.
, making people who see him feel a strong sense of harmony unconsciously.
"Oh!" Liu Qiankun lowered his head fiercely, turned over his hands and took out two jade slips, and threw one to An Tianming: "Seal the Yan Dong technique you used, and I will also seal the magic sealing spell for you.
You." After saying that, he closed his eyes without waiting for the other party's answer, and sealed the magic spell into the jade slip.
An Tianming was stunned for a moment, then held the jade slip in his hand and closed his eyes.
The expressions of Dan Changsheng and Chi Mongolian Demon were a little strange. They could not imagine that a lowly facial movement technique could be so effective. It seemed that An Tianming should not be underestimated.
Only a moment later, Liu Qiankun had already stamped the peeling and sealing magic spell into the jade slip. He looked up and saw An Tianming sitting on the ground with his eyes closed, holding the jade slip tightly in his hand and still not opening his eyes.
I could only sit cross-legged opposite and wait quietly, thinking: Is there really something extremely mysterious about the facial movement technique used by this guy? How could it take so long...
After waiting for an hour amid repeated speculations, An Tianming slowly opened his eyes, smiled and handed over the warm jade slip in his hand. He didn't know that Liu Qiankun had used it during this period.
He tried his mind-piercing powers many times, but there was no result at all. An Tianming felt calm in his heart, without any distracting thoughts at all, and was as pure as a clear water.
The two exchanged the jade slips, and Liu Qiankun smiled and added: "It doesn't matter if you don't give me the Yan Dongshu seal, but I'm just a little curious." After saying this, he shook hands with the jade slips and closed it again.
eyes.
"Ugh!" Liu Qiankun groaned. The information printed on the jade slip made his heart tremble. It was like a vast ocean, and Yan Dongshu was just a small part of the ocean.
It was just a wave of waves. A massive amount of information flooded into his brain at once. There were millions of various magic formulas. It could be said to be all-encompassing, ranging from the ability to move mountains and seas to shifting stars, to the ability to plant flowers and grass... He finally understood.
Explain the reason why the psychic power has no effect on An Tianming.
In this hour, An Tianming imprinted everything he knew into the jade slip without reservation. He felt magnanimous in his heart. The power of peeping into the mind was only effective for those gods with distracting thoughts, but Liu Qiankun himself was in vain.
A villain once.
An hour later, Liu Qiankun reluctantly took the information printed on the jade slip into his mind. He felt as if his whole head weighed a few kilograms. He opened his eyes and smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "Brother Tianming will press the box."
I have passed my fortune on to my younger brother, don’t you want to live in seclusion?” There was a bit of joking in his words, but in fact they contained a deep feeling of gratitude.
An Tianming smiled and said: "Destiny returns to nothingness, and good and evil are determined by the heart. If you want to seal the master of destiny, you need to go to the sea of chaos. Will the world follow me?"
"Sea of Chaos?" Liu Qiankun frowned slightly. He knew that the Sea of Chaos was the birthplace of the twenty-six Realm Lords and Masters of Destiny, but he didn't know why An Tianming wanted to go to the Sea of Chaos.
"Even with the master of destiny's current cultivation level, I am not sure that I can seal it. Unless I can go to the Sea of Chaos to temper this reborn body and the sealing furnace, I can ensure that I can defeat him in one battle." An Tianming smiled.
He was restrained and replaced by a solemn look.
He has been sealed in the Qingming Sword for hundreds of millions of years and has been in a state of unconsciousness. If the girl hadn't practiced in the Bingxuan Evil Cave, it would have been impossible to awaken his consciousness. However, during the years when he was sealed, his fate was dominated by
Ability is not stagnant. One thing is almost certain for An Tianming. The current Master of Destiny's cultivation level is no less than that of the twenty-six Realm Lords, or even stronger.
It is impossible for the Master of Destiny to be killed. The only way is to seal him. The body transformed from the Lotus Root of An Tianming will never be able to defeat the immortal body formed in the Sea of Chaos. Even the furnace used at the beginning may not be able to.
Trapping the Lord of Fate. After much thought, An Tianming could only be sure of victory by returning to the place of his birth and re-tempering his body and Qingming Sword.
"Haha! Just go! Just treat it as a trip." Liu Qiankun shrugged indifferently and said with a smile. The master of fate was like a sharp sword hanging in his heart. If he didn't get rid of him for a day, he would always feel like a thorn in his back.
The last one was left with no clue, so it would be a good idea to accompany An Tianming for a walk in the sea of chaos... Liu Qiankun thought happily in his heart, as if he was swimming in a sea of blue waves.
"If it succeeds, all realms will be safe; if it fails, everything will be destroyed..." An Tianming spat out a sentence unhurriedly.
(Unknowingly, it’s 1:30 in the morning again, the fourth update, haha! Brothers, you have been waiting for a long time. Xinghui is actually not slow. At least there are different stories to tell everyone every day. Thank you everyone for the gold medal.