Invincible and powerful God system

Chapter 490 Prosperous Times Are Troubled Times

Shangguan Haitang took out another wine glass and handed it to Yu Menglong, then poured her a glass of wine and said, "Mr. Xiong's seven altars are all different, I want to try which one I like to drink."

"Yes, yes, let me try it."

Yu Menglong gleefully drank the whole glass of wine, then stuck out her little tongue and shouted, "Bah, bah, it's so spicy, it doesn't taste good at all."

"This is Jintan Yujiu. It is quite strong. You may not get used to drinking it for the first time." Shangguan Haitang took another jar of wine and said, "Why don't you try Ruilu wine, the taste is lighter."

"En, en." Yu Menglong nodded as if pecking at rice, and asked Shangguan Haitang to help her fill it up.

Having learned the lesson just now, she took a small sip first.

The taste is much weaker than the wine just now, and it is sweet and mellow.

Yu Menglong tried the rest of the wine one by one, and finally chose the weakest Ruilu wine.

The three of them ate the barbecue and drank fine wine, enjoying themselves.

Yu Menglong ate the barbecue, even the animal bones made a crunchy crackling sound.

Thinking of Yu Menglong threatening him to eat him if she didn't let her eat enough, Huang Chen couldn't help but shudder.

She has a big appetite, and I don't see her being full or tired of eating. She ate six beasts by herself. Huang Xing and Shangguan Haitang were stunned.

Together, the two of them ate about one-third of the wild beast Chi Tiandiao and one ferocious beast, and they both felt a little full.

The ferocious beasts that Yu Menglong captured were all level eight or nine, equivalent to the mid-to-late stage of Jindan, and the flesh of the beasts contained enormous power.

The three of Huang Chen refined the power contained in the animal meat while eating it.

At about five or six o'clock in the morning, the three of them wiped out all the roasted animal meat, and the leftovers were burned clean by Huang Chen with a fire of Suzaku.

Yu Menglong burped, touched her swollen belly and said, "I'm so full, I'm going to bed, when I wake up, Sister Haitang will take me to Taibai Restaurant to have a feast of eight treasures, okay?"

Huang Xing and Shangguan Haitang looked at each other in blank dismay, they were really big eaters.

Shangguan Haitang smiled and said, "Okay, you go to rest, and I'll take you to eat when you wake up."

"Yeah." Yu Menglong shouted happily, "Thank you, Sister Shangguan."

Then happily walked towards Huang Xing's guest room.

When Yu Menglong walked back to the room, Huang Xing said to Shangguan Haitang, "Elder Shangguan, you should go back to the room and rest first."

Shangguan Haitang shook his head and said, "It's almost dawn, and I don't feel sleepy now, Mr. Xiong, if you don't mind, you can continue to drink with me."

Huang Xing pointed to his room and said, "My room is occupied by doves and magpies, and there is nowhere to rest. It is also a great pleasure to drink with the elder Shangguan."

The two flew up to the ancient tree, and Shangguan Haitang leaned on the branch, laughing at herself, "It's been a long time since I've had anyone to drink with me all night."

Huang Xing respected Shangguan Haitang for a glass, and said with a smile, "It's rare to meet a bosom friend for a thousand cups of wine. It seems that I'm lucky enough to be the bosom friend of the elder Shangguan."

Shangguan Haitang took a sip and said with a smile, "If Mr. Xiong regards Haitang as a confidant in wine, then don't call him Elder Elder, it will make me feel much older."

"How can Miss Shangguan get old?" Huang Chen changed his address and said, "Cultivator Yuan Ying is in his 200s, just like ordinary people in their 30s and [-]s. It's the prime of life."

Shangguan Haitang is over 200 years old, but Yuanying cultivator has a thousand-year lifespan, so if calculated, he is indeed in his early twenties.

She shook her head and said with emotion, "Although the lifespan of monks is much longer than that of ordinary people, but in real terms, only the first 50 years are the time when the torrent is advancing and full of vigor. If it is over a hundred years old, although there are still A lifespan of hundreds or even thousands of years, but without the passion of youth, it seems boring."

Shangguan Haitang held the wine bag, gulped a few sips, looked at Huang Xing and asked, "Mr. Xiong, do you know why?"

Huang Chen thought for a while and replied, "Cultivators have stepped into the road of cultivation. The first few decades have great potential and are full of infinite possibilities. I can feel my progress every day in practice. It is also a time when I am young and frivolous. Naturally, my passion is boundless when I practice. After the age of one hundred, the potential is exhausted, no matter how difficult it is to improve in cultivation, the achievements that can be achieved in a lifetime are almost predictable, the edges and corners are erased, and people become stable and mature. Naturally, the passion is no longer, and the anger is less .”

Shangguan Haitang nodded in agreement and said, "Young Master Xiong sees it thoroughly, but this is only one, and the other is that Young Master Xiong is not in his position, so it's normal if he didn't think about it."

"Oh." Huang Xing asked curiously, "I don't know what this 'second' is? Xiong Er would like to hear the details."

Shangguan Haitang asked, "Master Xiong, does Mr. Xiao know the origin of Sword Master Xiao?"

"You mean?" Huang Xing asked suspiciously, "Earth?"

Shangguan Haitang nodded, looked up at the bright moon in the sky and said, "The cultivation world has been silent for too long, so the higher the cultivation level, the more lifeless it will appear."

While drinking, she sighed and said, "The ancestors in the cultivation world have not passed the catastrophe for tens of thousands of years. The road to immortality is broken, there is no hope of becoming immortal, and cultivation is ultimately empty."

"The world of comprehension used to be full of killings and conquests. The ten holy places were divided into three major alliances to attack each other."

"You can think of it as cruel, but natural selection, survival of the fittest, and only through continuous killing can we sharpen the monks who truly change their lives against the sky."

"The cultivation world has become much milder now. The Daoists of Dongxu are not shown in the world. The ancestors of Mahayana and Dujie have become legends. Only the monks at the bottom are slaughtered and conquered."

"Because those ancestors can't see the hope of becoming an immortal, no amount of fighting will be meaningless."

"The three major alliances died down, and they made a covenant to live in peace and jointly find the way to immortality."

"So the frictions happening in the three major alliances are mostly just fighting among the younger generation."

"Not long ago, the ancestors of the three major alliances, together with the peak powerhouses of several other great domains, jointly calculated the road to immortality."

"This method is related to the earth, and only those ancestors know how."

"Found the road to immortality, and the three major alliances began to surge again."

"There are only so many resources in the realm of comprehension. Everyone wants to occupy more resources and have more hope of becoming a fairy."

Shangguan Haitang took a sip of wine, and said with emotion, "Young Master Xiong has opened up the heavenly veins, and the Holy Son of Suzaku has nine turns to form the alchemy. These visions that have not been seen for thousands of years have appeared one after another. They all herald the arrival of the prosperous age of the cultivation world, but the prosperous age is also a chaotic one. , I don’t know how many people have turned into dry bones.”

Hearing Shangguan Haitang's emotion, Huang Xing's aura became fierce, and he said contemptuously, "Whether it's a prosperous age or a chaotic one, as long as you stand in my way, you will be killed without mercy."

Shangguan Haitang felt the domineering aura on Huang Xing's body, and couldn't help but tremble all over. What kind of turmoil will such a peerless evildoer cause?
(End of this chapter)