Spiritual Qi Recovery: I Am Back As A Fairy

Chapter 133 The Immortal, Takes The Blood Of All Spirits

On the huge painting boat of hundreds of feet.

The air was stagnant, and everyone held their breath, feeling great pressure, and looked at the young boatman sitting on the deck in disbelief.

Who is this person, and why was he able to fish for the fortune of Qianyuan Immortal Dynasty? !

"Back off!"

"You all back down!"

The Seventh Prince finally came to his senses, propped up his body that seemed to have been hollowed out, and sternly shouted back to the left and right. At this moment, the aura of national destiny in him had completely disappeared!

Before leaving, Xuan Tianyi took a deep look at the young boatman, as if he wanted to write down his face: "Your Excellency, please forgive me for taking the liberty to ask for his real name."

He felt ashamed for owning the arrogance and stupidity just now.

"You can call me Su Jianshi."

"Thank you senior for letting me know!"

Xuan Tian respectfully saluted the cupped fist, already treating this person as an expert in the world in his heart.

Alone, going upstream, beckoning, you are really fishing for the national fortune of Qianyuan Immortal Dynasty... What kind of courage and mind is this.

Suddenly at this moment, he came to his senses and began to despise himself.

In order to be able to break through the realm faster, abandoning the tolerance that a practitioner should have, and bowing his knees for fifty years in this Qianyuan Immortal Dynasty, can he really go far?

"Senior, please be careful, Junior bid farewell!"

Qianyuan Immortal Dynasty is far from being as simple as it appears on the surface. There are real immortals on the palace that day, and he has seen it with his own eyes from afar!

I hope this senior is safe and sound... It is impossible for Tiangong to sit idly by to fish for the fate of Qianyuan Immortal Dynasty.

A group of people waited to retreat, and now on the huge boat, only Su Jianshi and the Seventh Prince were left.

The Seventh Prince looked stern, and he wanted to worship: "senior, it's Junior who has poor eyesight and doesn't know superiors."

However, Su Jian turned around and sat down, refusing to accept his gift at all.

"I can't afford to be worshiped by you nobles. For the past thousand years, don't you only respect the heaven and the earth, and only believe in the heavenly palace standing in the clouds?"

The Seventh Prince did not refute, but only said: "Senior, can you return the luck of the country to me now?"

"With all due respect, the spirit of national destiny is gathered for me by the immortal master. If I lose it, I am afraid that the immortal master will punish me."

Without this spirit of national destiny, he is no different from ordinary people, unable to deter the cultivator, and will also lose the qualification to compete for the position of emperor.

"Are you using the Heavenly Palace to suppress me?"

Su Jianshi's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Don't dare."

The Seventh Prince immediately lowered his head, not daring to look at him. This person is probably the top Divine Transformation Power in Kyushu, and if he can catch the aura of national destiny in him, he may be enough to squeeze into the top three in the world.

But the question is, he has visited all the existing Divine Transformation in this world, why has he never heard of this person?

"Don't even think about returning it to you, I want your country's luck to be useful."

Su Jianshi smiled, and then took out the wine Calabash, which contained the spirit of national destiny that had turned into a dragon, then shook it and drank it down with his head raised.

"you……"

The Seventh Prince was eager immediately, but he couldn't stop him at all, and watched helplessly as his national aura completely disappeared.

"The taste is not bad."

Su Jian turned the hip flask upside down, not a single drop was left.

"Your Excellency, you are deceiving people too much!" The Seventh Prince's face was extremely embarrassed, "Don't forget, even if you are the peak of Divine Transformation, you can't leave this world!"

"My Qianyuan Immortal Dynasty's national destiny belongs to the Heavenly Palace, belongs to the heaven and the earth. If you swallow it privately, be careful to be hated by the sky and be punished by Heavenly Punishment."

"you are wrong."

"This spirit of national destiny does not belong to Qianyuan Immortal Dynasty, nor does it belong to heaven and earth, nor does it belong to Tiangong, but it belongs to the creatures above the Kyushu."

Su Jian was noncommittal, and said indifferently: "Without the common people, how could there be Qianyuan Immortal Dynasty? If there were no sentient beings, how could there be a world to talk about? You think highly of yourself."

"That shouldn't belong to you either!"

"That's right, it really doesn't belong to me, it should belong to the living people on the land of Kyushu."

talking.

When Su Jianshi breathed out his alcohol, it was the light that illuminated half of the sky, illuminating the real situation of the people along the river.

As thin as a stick, the energy and blood are exhausted every day, everyone looks haggard, and the life expectancy is only forty years. After the Hundred Years, no one will live beyond forty years.

"How is this going!"

The Seventh Prince immediately turned pale with shock. It is clear that the Qianyuan Immortal Dynasty was prosperous and prosperous, gathering Spiritual Qi from all over the world to nourish the people, hoping to make the country rich and the people strong. Why is this scene?

He even saw pedestrians walking on the road, no matter how hard they walked, they fell down, and then a trace of blood slowly ascended to the sky, and the direction they fell... was the sky above the capital of Qianyuan Immortal Dynasty!

"I ask you, what is an immortal?"

The Seventh Prince frowned, and answered seriously: "An immortal, who is at ease, benevolent and kind, enjoys the spiritual Qi of the world, observes the changes of generations, and knows the abundance of the world, and is an immortal!"

"Is this what the guy in Tiangong told you?"

Su Jianshi sneered.

"you are wrong."

"The so-called immortals plunder the Spiritual Qi blood of all things, forge an indestructible body, absorb the luck of all races to support themselves, and ascend the road to heaven!"

"Open your eyes and take a good look at those living people who have been plundered by the Heavenly Palace. The prosperity of the country you think is just an illusion created by those guys."

"Life enshrines them and admires them, but they sit high on the clouds, sucking people's blood Qi, eating people's blood, such a fairy, you still want to worship him?"

finished.

The blessed light from heaven descended into the world, and there was a light rain. All the diseases on the body of those who were drenched in the rain disappeared, and they gradually improved.

He returned the luck of the country to the creatures.

"You... who the hell are you!"

The Seventh Prince retreated again and again, unable to accept it, "Fake! All of this is fake!"

"It was you who deceived me by using means. Immortal masters in the Tiangong, it is impossible to do this!"

Su Jianshi just looked at him like this, didn't say much, it's useless to say more, only the facts can tell the truth.

"Without Hundred Years, those guys will show their ugly faces. At that time, Qianyuan Immortal Dynasty will become their accomplices, plunder the Spiritual Qi of Kyushu, and eat the people of the world with blood!"

"I can give you two choices."

"Give me your Qiankun Human Cauldron, and I will immediately return Qi Luck and Spiritual Qi to the world, and it can be saved."

"Or, wait until the Hundred Years, when I complete the fourth realm of Returned to Origin, I will personally ascend your treasure hall, smash your Qianyuan Immortal Dynasty's foundation, and cut off the connection with the Heavenly Palace."

The fourth realm is not Returned to Origin, he still can't do anything to those people above, he searched all the way, but he couldn't find the direction of the Heavenly Palace to enter.

He couldn't find those people.

Those people couldn't find him either.

The capital of the Qianyuan Immortal Dynasty, because of the blessing of Heavenly Dao, he could not enter, and the Qiankun Human Cauldron stood in front of the gate of heaven.

"……Hahaha."

"why are you laughing?"

"After going around such a big circle, it turns out that your purpose is here."

The seventh prince suddenly laughed out loud.

"The Qiankun Human Cauldron brings together the prosperity of my Qianyuan Immortal Dynasty. With it, it can help the peak of Divine Transformation enter the gate of heaven and ascend to the palace of heaven. Your Excellency is really a good plan."

"I advise you not to worry about the human cauldron of Qiankun. I am Qianyuan Immortal Dynasty. In the future, I will establish a foundation for all generations, stand on top of Kyushu, master the way of the emperor, and see prosperity for a long time!"

Looking at it now, those people along the coast, no matter how weak they were just now, they were all illusions just now!

"It is better to be independent than to ask immortals and divination."

Su Jianshi's tone was flat: "If you want to create a foundation for all ages, you should rely on yourself, not the grace bestowed by the so-called immortal master. Such a dynasty is just lingering, how can there be a way to prosper the emperor."

"You don't need to say more, please go back."

The Seventh Prince replied with a sneer, "I, Qianyuan Immortal Dynasty, will be the Dingding of Heaven and Earth, to rule Kyushu, the country will be prosperous and the people will be safe, and I will enjoy the title of Immortal Dynasty without outsider interference!"

Su Jianshi looked at him, like looking at a lunatic who fell into a dream and dared not wake up, and shook her head slightly.

That's all for now.

Then he... has no choice but to wait for the time to come, and come again someday... Stepping into the sky, smashing the heavenly palace!