I am the Dragon King of the Well

Chapter 578: This guy is ordinary
Qiu Ping was very sure that this person was indeed a little bit brainless and a little too stubborn.

"Hey, what's your name?"

Qiu Ping was also bored. He would stay for a long time every time he traveled through dreams.

The scenery in Wangwudongtian is not bad, but Qiu Ping has stayed in heaven for a long time before, and his [Qiongying Garden] is the residence of Lord Changyang, so the various scenery and wonders are naturally many times better than here.

The child lowered his head and never spoke, just minding his own business.

However, as he chopped more and more, the power of destruction in him became tougher and sharper little by little!
"If you tell me your name, I will lend you my ax. What do you think?"

Qiu Ping reached out and turned over, and a jade ax appeared in his hand.

"Om."

As soon as the jade ax appeared, the void suddenly shook, and traces of sharp energy spread in all directions.

Originally, the child was still lowering his head to chop bamboo. The moment the jade ax appeared, his breathing became rapid.

His eyes fell on the jade axe, as if he was looking at the most important thing in his life.

"Hehe, my ax looks good. Not only does it look good, it's also very sharp."

Qiu Ping casually swung forward, and a trace of the power of the ax escaped, instantly cutting the large bamboo forest in front of him into two pieces.

The pupils on the child's face dilated, and the power of destruction in its body was surging, faintly echoing the axe.

"As long as you tell me your name, I will lend you this ax for a while."

Qiu Ping was secretly proud of himself, he was so cute, he couldn't control himself anymore.

"Kingpan."

The child was silent for a while and then uttered two words.

His voice was a little soft, but Qiu Ping's ears were still very good.

Wang Pan, this name is very common.

At first glance, it looks like the name of an ordinary little person.

"Let's play with it."

Qiu Ping threw it casually, and the [Tian Qi Ax] fell straight forward. Just when it was about to fly in front of Wang Pan, the ax suddenly fell, directly cutting through the solid ground, and the ax blade was mostly submerged.

Wang Pan stared at Tian Qi Ax in front of him, his eyes shining with unprecedented brilliance.

The power of destruction in his body continued to rise, as if in a short period of time, this power had increased tenfold.

"Speaking of which, this power seems a bit familiar."

Qiu Ping felt the power of destruction within Wang Pan's body. Although destruction was also one of the origins of heaven and earth, Qiu Ping seemed to have faced such power directly somewhere.

In a daze, he felt that Wang Pan's body was melting like wax, and behind him, a monster with thousands of hands formed.

"Brahma Luotian..."

Qiu Ping suddenly thought of something. The power displayed by Wang Pan seemed to come from the same source as Brahma Luotian.

Brahma Heaven itself represents disorder and is naturally repelled by the power of order in this world.

However, after Brahma's battle with the Three Officials failed, he dispersed his origins and forcibly integrated into this world. Although he represented the negative power of heaven and earth, it just made up for the shortcomings of heaven and earth, making it more complete.

In this way, the Emperor Sanguan could not separate it from heaven and earth.

And the negative impact that Brahma brought to the world is... disaster.

Its disordered power represents disaster. Once the negative power between heaven and earth grows to a certain level, disaster will occur. The disaster is so powerful that even the realm of creation cannot withstand it.

The king plate in front of him seemed to be born from the negative power between heaven and earth, representing a part of the disaster.

Wang Pan gently stretched out his hand.

"Shh."

Tian Qi's ax suddenly flew up and fell directly into Wang Pan's hand.

And the power in his body increased exponentially. Even the qi that leaked out was extremely sharp. The bamboo forest, walls, stone pillars in the entire courtyard...the moment they came into contact with his body's qi, they instantly turned into...鑑粉.

Even if the power of Brahma Luotian is no longer so destructive after the distortion of heaven and earth, it is not something that these ordinary substances can withstand.

Wisps of invisible air flow lingered around Wang Pan's body, causing his hair to fly freely.

"Qi Axe is so boring today. You've been at my place for so long and you haven't shown any real ability. Now you meet an ordinary guy and you've turned into a licker."

Qiu Ping could naturally see that Wang Pan was still very weak in nature, and his current strength was actively blessed by Tian Qi Ax.

A created treasure represents part of the rules.

It is obvious that the Tianqi Ax is also made with the power of destruction, and it has a natural fit with Wang Pan.

"Be careful. If you break the Wangwu Cave Heaven, be careful if people cause trouble for you. I won't help you."

Qiu Ping found a fairy peach and nibbled it casually.

"Who broke into the Wangwu Cave without permission!"

Qiu Ping's worry was indeed unnecessary. Wang Pan suddenly made such a big noise, and the nearby immortal cultivators would definitely be able to sense it as long as they were not blind or deaf.

The moment the courtyard wall collapsed, dozens of "powerful" qi forces suddenly rose nearby.

Of course, the power here is definitely relative to the king plate.

In Qiu Ping's eyes, these are at most the existences of the [Yuan Shen] realm, which are a bit too weak for him.

Dozens of figures appeared in the void, each with a high crown and a beard, fluttering clothes, and an air of immortality, which fit well with outsiders' stereotypes of immortal monks.

However, at this moment, these people's faces were filled with surprise.

The power of destruction in Wang Pan was too strong and pure. Although they could feel that this son was not strong, it still gave them a feeling of fear.

After all, the power of destruction is the power of calamity.

The biggest reason why these immortal monks work hard to accumulate merit is to avoid disaster.

"It's that Wang Pan. I didn't expect the calamity in his body to be so heavy. I told you not to take this boy in before, but now he is indeed a disaster."

Among the crowd, there was a middle-aged man who sounded very dissatisfied.

Although destruction is also a kind of Dao, and many immortal sects have related practice methods, immortal sects such as Taiqing and Taishang naturally reject the power of destruction.

Only immortal sects such as Taihao and Taiyuan have studied the path of destruction more deeply.

If it weren't for Wang Pan's extremely high talent for destruction, his luck like the blue sky, and his appearance of becoming an immortal, Wangwu Dongtian would be extremely reluctant to take him in.

"The power of destruction in his body is out of control. Let's suppress it first."

The leader shook his head, and while speaking, he stretched out his hand and pressed forward.

Its magic power is powerful, connected with the heaven and earth, and condenses into a huge handprint in the void.

(End of this chapter)