My God of Wealth, Zhao Gongming, would rather die than be in the mountains

Chapter 77 Breaking the Phoenix Abyss and Becoming a Saint!

Although there is no Yuanfeng's attack, the temperature in the lava is still very high.

Boil, can only boil.

At this time, Zhao Lang kept repeating the words in his heart. At this time, he could only use this method that was almost self-hypnotic to make himself able to persist in success.

The time of torment always passes extremely slowly. However, as the temperature no longer fluctuates, Zhao Lang seems to have gradually adapted to this place, and gradually became numb. After paying less attention to the pressure of temperature in his heart, he He glanced at Yuanfeng.

The latter was quite trustworthy, standing aside without any action.

Zhao Lang felt the changes in his body during the fusion process of the Dao of Wind.

Fusion Avenue is like pouring two colors of liquid into a tank. If you want to fully integrate the two, you need patience and perseverance.

His body changed again.

The bones, meridians, and even the muscles and skin are like the steel in the fire, gradually becoming stronger and full of explosive power...

Although the primordial spirit was a little tranced by the shock before, it is also recovering, and its strength is even better than before.

The Dao of Wind in the body hesitated at the center of a vortex, and at this time it was emitting spiritual power evenly, and this spiritual power was endless.

Zhao Lang felt that he had reached a critical point at this time, where his strength had been stuck.

After reaching the top-level strength of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, it is impossible to continue to go up, because above it is a saint.

A sage has three thousand laws to cultivate, and now Zhao Lang has obtained this law of wind. Although it is not what he wants most, it is not bad. After all, becoming a sage of heaven is a good start!
No distractions.

Zhao Lang continued to merge with the Dao of Wind.

Gradually, a piece of spiritual power visible to the naked eye slowly spread from his body to the surroundings, and then condensed again, following his breathing rhythm, repeating this...

San Xiao was a little impatient up there, and even the elder sister Yun Xiao was a little impatient at this time.

If Zhao Lang doesn't come out, I'm afraid they will enter it.

Under the lava of Pohuangyuan, Yuanfeng's body was suspended beside Zhao Lang, staring at him with beautiful eyes, expressionless.

boom!
Suddenly, a majestic ripple of energy erupted and spread out continuously towards the surroundings.

The restless temperature in the surroundings was suddenly lifted by it.

San Xiao caught a glimpse of it, and hurried to the sky, staring at it nervously.

Zhao Lang was in an extremely mysterious feeling at this time.

With his eyes closed, he could hear the sounds of all things in the world, and he could feel the sound of faint liquid flowing, which was the magma being pushed up from his body by his spiritual power.

Yuanfeng looked at him with a little surprise in his eyes.

"This person is not weak."

This is what she thought in her heart, but she didn't say it.

After being silent for a long time, Zhao Lang could feel the endless spiritual power in his body like vast stars!
The spiritual power covered his whole body at this time, especially in his palms, which seemed to contain an extremely terrifying power, which could not be replaced by the Qianshan Zhenlei Palm or Pangu Opening Heaven Palm.

This is the way of the wind.

Zhao Lang felt that the wind in his palm could make him lift the entire Buzhou Mountain!
The avatar in Taiyue in Honghuang naturally felt the promotion and change of the main body, and Zhang Tian's primordial spirit also underwent tremendous changes.

The sudden coercion made the disciples in the school start to get nervous again, thinking that there was another powerful person coming to the mountain gate to provoke troubles.

Zhang Ling didn't speak for a while, she looked closely at the Taoist room where Zhang Tian was.

Yang Jian, Kong Xuan, and Xuan Heihu were also shocked.

Because they know this feeling, it's called... Shengwei!
But this coercion disappeared in an instant, and everyone couldn't help but wonder, but they didn't continue to pay attention.

But one person felt it, and felt it very clearly. Although the coercion that passed by that moment was not easy to detect, he was very familiar with this feeling.

Hongjun got up abruptly, and he left Zixiao Palace directly.

Come and look down on the prehistoric sky above the sky.

He first looked at Buzhou Mountain, and after realizing that it didn't come from there, he continued to search.

"Impossible, could it be Zhen Yuanzi? Has his merit become holy? No, that spiritual power is clearly the holy power of the Dao. As far as he knows, apart from himself, the rest of the people who practice the Dao in the wild are Zhao Lang!"

impossible!
He won't believe that this guy can become a saint in such a short period of time, and he is still a great saint.

"Absolutely impossible."

However, it is true!

Zhao Lang slowly opened his eyes, the black veil in front of him turned into ashes when he entered the magma.

At this time, the surrounding area was pushed by the airflow gushing out from his body, forming a hollow area in the molten lava.

There is a star in his eyes at this moment...

"Ding! It is detected that the host has completely merged with the Dao of Wind to become a saint of the Dao, and you can choose."

"[-]. Immediately return to the prehistoric world, break through the level, defeat Hongjun and other six saints, and obtain the prehistoric world."...

"This is... the Great Dao Saint?"

Unprecedented feeling, unprecedented power!
If it is placed in the prehistoric world to prove the Tao and become a saint, it must be enough to shock everyone in the prehistoric world.

But Chaos Realm...

Zhao Lang smiled wryly, a little discouraged.

The strong are like clouds, and there are more than a dozen practitioners in the Zhou tribe alone who have used the Dao of Wind to prove their way and become holy.

But my goal has been achieved, to become a saint of the great way, free from the constraints of the prehistoric world, to be free, to change my own destiny, and to change the destiny of those around me!

He can no longer be afraid of Hongjun!

Thinking of this, Zhao Lang couldn't help laughing out loud.

However, following the options in the consciousness, another item was added.

Zhao Lang was surprised, and immediately checked.

"Second, continue to practice, and then integrate other Dao laws, continue to become stronger, and you can get the sword of the Dao, Breaking the Wind."

Can you continue to practice, and can you integrate other Dao laws?
Zhao Lang was startled, as if suddenly realizing it, he summoned two things in his sleeve.

The Jade Slips of the Great Way and the Phoenix Staff.

Because Yuanfeng had been staring at him for a long time, which made him uncomfortable.

"Give you."

Zhao Lang threw the phoenix stick to Yuanfeng, who immediately turned his gaze away after catching it, and began to examine the magic weapon in his hand.

Zhao Lang turned over the jade slip of the Great Dao, and there were grids on it, but now there is only one grid filled with a glowing gold character, wind.

Does the Great Way Jade Slip mean...

I can integrate many avenues and master many laws?

This doubt appeared in Zhao Lang's mind, and then the system prompt appeared again:
"The Great Jade Slip: There are [-] slots on it, and the current storage capacity of the host is one, and it can continue to be stored."

call!
Zhao Lang took a deep breath.

System, system, I think with your existence, I can not only change my life as simple as that!

You are trying to make me dominate Chaos.

Three thousand and one Dao Laws means three thousand and one Dao Sacred Fruits, which means that Zhao Lang can break all saints with one force!

But he is not that greedy, he just wants to be a saint who can change his fate against the sky, and he has no interest in ruling the prehistoric world and the world.

In other words, he's lazy.

I haven't experienced a day of normal life when I travel through time, but I'm practicing retreat every day, doing so repeatedly, and I have to endure other people's calculations and provocations constantly, it's really tiring.

Both choices are very attractive to Zhao Lang. One is to complete the small goal and return to the prehistoric, free and unfettered by the way of heaven.

The other is to make him stronger, and even have a chance to become the strongest.

But if you choose the latter, you don't know how far you will advance in your retreat and cultivation.

Zhao Lang is temporarily unable to make a choice, but the system is not in a hurry, this option always exists.

He glanced at Yuanfeng, who was still thinking about the phoenix stick.

Shaking his head, Zhao Lang turned into Changhong and rushed out from the bottom of Pohuangyuan.

After arriving at the top, Zhao Lang frowned.

He hastily scanned the surroundings, but found nothing, except that the magma that had just been shaken out by his spiritual power adhered to the surrounding land, and Zhao Lang couldn't capture the breath of the three women in the vicinity even thousands of miles away.

San Xiao is gone!
Although there is no Yuanfeng's attack, the temperature in the lava is still very high.

Boil, can only boil.

At this time, Zhao Lang kept repeating the words in his heart. At this time, he could only use this method, which was almost self-hypnosis, to make himself able to persist in success.

The time of torment always passes extremely slowly. However, as the temperature no longer fluctuates, Zhao Lang seems to have gradually adapted to this place, and has gradually become numb. After paying less attention to the pressure of temperature in his heart, he He glanced at Yuanfeng.

The latter was quite trustworthy, standing aside without any action.

Zhao Lang felt the changes in his body during the fusion process of the Dao of Wind.

Fusion Avenue is like pouring two colors of liquid into a tank. If you want to fully integrate the two, you need patience and perseverance.

His body changed again.

The bones, meridians, and even the muscles and skin are like the steel in the fire, gradually becoming stronger and full of explosive power...

Although the primordial spirit was a little tranced by the shock before, it is also recovering, and its strength is even better than before.

The Dao of Wind in the body hesitated at the center of a vortex, and at this time it was emitting spiritual power evenly, and this spiritual power was endless.

Zhao Lang felt that he had reached a critical point at this time, where his strength had been stuck.

After reaching the top strength of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, it is impossible to continue to go up, because above it is a saint.

A saint has three thousand laws to cultivate, and now Zhao Lang has obtained this law of wind, although it is not what he wants most, but it is not bad, after all, becoming a saint of heaven is a good start!
No distractions.

Zhao Lang continued to merge with the Dao of Wind.

Gradually, a piece of spiritual power visible to the naked eye slowly spread from his body to the surroundings, and then condensed again, following his breathing rhythm, repeating this...

San Xiao was a little impatient up there, and even the elder sister Yun Xiao was a little impatient at this time.

If Zhao Lang doesn't come out, I'm afraid they will enter it.

Under the lava of Pohuangyuan, Yuanfeng's body was suspended beside Zhao Lang, staring at him with beautiful eyes, expressionless.

boom!
Suddenly, a majestic ripple of energy erupted and spread out continuously towards the surroundings.

The restless temperature in the surroundings was suddenly lifted by it.

San Xiao caught a glimpse of it, and hurried to the sky, staring at it nervously.

Zhao Lang was in an extremely mysterious feeling at this time.

With his eyes closed, he could hear the sounds of all things in the world, and he could feel the sound of faint liquid flowing, which was the magma being pushed up from his body by his spiritual power.

Yuanfeng looked at him with a little surprise in his eyes.

"This person is not weak."

This is what she thought in her heart, but she didn't say it.

After being silent for a long time, Zhao Lang could feel the endless spiritual power in his body like vast stars!
The spiritual power covered his whole body at this time, especially in his palms, which seemed to contain an extremely terrifying power, which could not be replaced by the Qianshan Zhenlei Palm or Pangu Opening Heaven Palm.

This is the way of the wind.

Zhao Lang felt that the wind in his palm could make him lift the entire Buzhou Mountain!
The avatar in Taiyue in Honghuang naturally felt the promotion and change of the main body, and Zhang Tian's primordial spirit also underwent tremendous changes.

The sudden coercion made the disciples in the school start to get nervous again, thinking that there was another powerful person coming to the mountain gate to provoke troubles.

Zhang Ling didn't speak for a while, she looked closely at the Taoist room where Zhang Tian was.

Yang Jian, Kong Xuan, and Xuan Heihu were also shocked.

Because they know this feeling, it's called... Shengwei!
But this coercion disappeared in an instant, and everyone couldn't help but wonder, but they didn't continue to pay attention.

But one person felt it, and felt it very clearly. Although the coercion that passed by that moment was not easy to detect, he was very familiar with this feeling.

Hongjun got up abruptly, and he left Zixiao Palace directly.

Come and look down on the prehistoric sky above the sky.

He first looked at Buzhou Mountain, and after realizing that it didn't come from there, he continued to search.

"Impossible, could it be Zhen Yuanzi? Has his merit become holy? No, that spiritual power is clearly the holy power of the Dao. As far as he knows, apart from himself, the rest of the people who practice the Dao in the wild are Zhao Lang!"

impossible!
He won't believe that this guy can become a saint in such a short period of time, and he is still a great saint.

"Absolutely impossible."

However, it is true!

Zhao Lang slowly opened his eyes, the black veil in front of him turned into ashes when he entered the magma.

At this time, the surrounding area was pushed by the airflow gushing out from his body, forming a hollow area in the molten lava.

There is a star in his eyes at this moment...

"Ding! It is detected that the host has completely merged with the Dao of Wind to become a saint of the Dao, and you can choose."

"[-]. Immediately return to the prehistoric world, break through the level, defeat Hongjun and other six saints, and obtain the prehistoric world."...

"This is... the Great Dao Saint?"

Unprecedented feeling, unprecedented power!
If it is placed in the prehistoric world to prove the Tao and become a saint, it must be enough to shock everyone in the prehistoric world.

But Chaos Realm...

Zhao Lang smiled wryly, a little discouraged.

The strong are like clouds, and there are more than a dozen practitioners in the Zhou tribe alone who have used the Dao of Wind to prove their way and become holy.

But my goal has been achieved, to become a saint of the great way, free from the constraints of the prehistoric world, to be free, to change my own destiny, and to change the destiny of those around me!

He can no longer be afraid of Hongjun!

Thinking of this, Zhao Lang couldn't help laughing out loud.

However, following the options in the consciousness, another item was added.

Zhao Lang was surprised, and immediately checked.

"Second, continue to practice, and then integrate other Dao laws, continue to become stronger, and you can get the sword of the Dao, Breaking the Wind."

Can you continue to practice, and can you integrate other Dao laws?
Zhao Lang was startled, as if suddenly realizing it, he summoned two things in his sleeve.

The Jade Slips of the Great Way and the Phoenix Staff.

Because Yuanfeng had been staring at him for a long time, which made him uncomfortable.

"Give you."

Zhao Lang threw the phoenix stick to Yuanfeng, who immediately turned his gaze away after catching it, and began to examine the magic weapon in his hand.

Zhao Lang turned over the jade slip of the Great Dao, and there were grids on it, but now there is only one grid filled with a glowing gold character, wind.

Does the Great Way Jade Slip mean...

I can integrate many avenues and master many laws?

This doubt appeared in Zhao Lang's mind, and then the system prompt appeared again:
"The Great Jade Slip: There are [-] slots on it, and the current storage capacity of the host is one, and it can continue to be stored."

call!
Zhao Lang took a deep breath.

System, system, I think with your existence, I can not only change my life as simple as that!

You are trying to make me dominate Chaos.

Three thousand and one Dao Laws means three thousand and one Dao Sacred Fruits, which means that Zhao Lang can break all saints with one force!

But he is not that greedy, he just wants to be a saint who can change his fate against the sky, and he has no interest in ruling the prehistoric world and the world.

In other words, he's lazy.

I haven't experienced a day of normal life when I travel through time, but I'm practicing retreat every day, doing so repeatedly, and I have to endure other people's calculations and provocations constantly, it's really tiring.

Both choices are very attractive to Zhao Lang. One is to complete the small goal and return to the prehistoric, free and unfettered by the way of heaven.

The other is to make him stronger, and even have a chance to become the strongest.

But if you choose the latter, you don't know how far you will advance in your retreat and cultivation.

Zhao Lang is temporarily unable to make a choice, but the system is not in a hurry, this option always exists.

He glanced at Yuanfeng, who was still thinking about the phoenix stick.

Shaking his head, Zhao Lang turned into Changhong and rushed out from the bottom of Pohuangyuan.

After arriving at the top, Zhao Lang frowned.

He hastily scanned the surroundings, but found nothing, except that the magma that had just been shaken out by his spiritual power adhered to the surrounding land, and Zhao Lang couldn't capture the breath of the three women in the vicinity even thousands of miles away.

San Xiao is gone!
(End of this chapter)