Becoming the richest man in the universe begins with cultivating immortals

Mo Zunyue ignored it, and flew into the yin-yang fish with the fate plate.

When Zhao Shengtian saw this scene, his heart sank. He couldn't stop Mo Zunyue from getting the yin-yang fish, and he might not get any good results when he went back.

Shen Fuwei squatted in front of Zhao Shengtian with malicious intentions, "Tell me, what kind of thing is your God-assisting sect, and where is its lair?"

Zhao Shengtian glared angrily, and before he could think of a way to escape, the soil behind him wrapped him like flowing water, and then became harder than steel, firmly imprisoning him on the ground, leaving only his head to move.

He looked at the unpredictable space, "This magic weapon is really a good thing. It can trap me in the Nascent Soul stage during the Qi refining stage."

Fu Lanwen smiled and said, "If you don't tell the truth, you can sleep here forever."

The two knocked a bunch of bags out of Zhao Shengtian's head, but he still didn't say anything.

At this moment, the sky was filled with thunder and dark clouds, as if the sky was about to collapse at any time.

"What's the situation?" Shen Fuwei looked at the scene in front of him in surprise.

The little blue bird fluttered its wings, "Mo Zunyue has broken through, this is thunder disaster."

"Lei Jie, is this the legendary Lei Jie?" Shen Fuwei was amazed.

The vast thunder that wants to destroy everything, smashes down desperately, its power will destroy the sky and the earth.

With his head full of bags, Zhao Shengtian still sighed, "This thunder calamity is much more spectacular than my original thunder calamity."

Shen Fuwei knocked on his head with the hilt of his sword, "Of course, my master is much stronger than you."

The sky was filled with thunder and purple lightning, and it took a long time before it stopped.

The yin and yang fishes in the sky shrunk and became smaller, and finally embedded in the center of the destiny disk, combining them into one.

The coercion of the artifact swept away, and the little blue bird lay on the ground in fright, not daring to move.

The sacred golden light burst out from the destiny disk, broke through the space of the thousand-mile picture scroll, and went straight to the sky.

At this moment, the entire secret realm is covered with a layer of gold, like a layer of shiny gold leaf.

"what's the situation?"

"What happened? Where did the golden light come from?"

"Treasure, it must be a treasure, go and see."

The treasure hunters in the secret realm rushed towards the source of the golden light.

Bing Mei, who was guarding under the abyss, saw this scene, showing panic, "The destiny disk, the destiny disk was born."

In the great battle that year, many monsters died under the fate plate. As a divine weapon, it was born to restrain monsters.

Bing Mei's face became much colder, she looked at the golden light and muttered to herself, "We must find a way to kill that woman, when she masters gossip and communicates with the heavens, there will be no place for monsters."

She wanted to stay here and wait for the people from Xuantianzong to come out. Seeing the current situation, Bing Mei ran away in a panic.

Shen Fuwei and Fu Lan watched Mo Zunyue float down from mid-air, the destiny disk in his hand was emitting golden light, shining on his body, sacred and inviolable.

"Congratulations, Master, for stepping into the Nascent Soul Stage."

"Congratulations, Master, for obtaining the artifact."

The two happily congratulated each other.

Mo Zunyue put away the destiny disk, "Did he explain it?"

Shen Fu shook his head slightly, "No, his mouth is very strict."

"Yes." Mo Zunyue walked slowly in front of Zhao Shengtian.

Zhao Shengtian, who only showed his head, was terrified, "You, what are you going to do?"

Even though they were both in the Nascent Soul stage, the coercion emanating from Mo Zunyue's body actually made him feel chills in his heart, giving him the illusion that he was a fragile shell.

Mo Zunyue ignored him, his palms covered his head, and a few golden threads fell into his mind.

Mo Zunyue closed his eyes, and the picture deep in Zhao Shengtian's head was reflected in Mo Zunyue's mind.

It was a huge, ancient and dilapidated palace. There was a huge throne above the palace. Zhao Shengtian was prostrate in the palace. From the picture, he could only see the cracked stone slabs underground.

Zhao Shengtian said in a trembling voice, "The clone has been delivered, what orders does the leader have?"

A cold voice came from the throne above the head, making the whole palace a bit colder.

"Absolutely don't let her get the yin-yang fish."

"Yes." Zhao Shengtian took the order.

When he got up, he quietly glanced at the man above him.

It was a man wearing a black long gown, with long hair tied up, and a face that was almost glamorous, with a cool feeling of disgust.

Standing beside him was a woman who looked very beautiful, exactly the same as Mo Zunyue.

"Xiao Yueyue, Sang Qi..."

When saying the latter name, Mo Zunyue gritted her teeth.

In her previous life, she sacrificed her body to the Dharma, and died together with the Demon Lord. In the end, neither of them died, and they traveled to the interstellar era together.

"Supporting the gods to teach... becoming a god... This is really his obsession for two lifetimes! Demon god, going against the sky, how can it be so easy."

But what does he want Xiao Yueyue to do?If you can't do anything to her, just take revenge on her clone?
Zhao Shengtian turned into ashes in her hands.

Mo Zunyue looked at the fate disk in her hand, maybe everything is fate.

In the previous life, the two fought and killed for many years, and no one could do anything to the other. The appearance of the horoscope in this life may be a turning point.

Somewhere in a star field, in an ancient hall.

The woman sat cross-legged in the hall, concentrating on her cultivation, a mouthful of blood oozed from the corner of her mouth, and she fell to the ground.

A slender and pale hand supported her, "Siluo, what's wrong?"

The woman's face was pale, and she said with a smile, "I still like the old name Xiao Yueyue."

"Siluo is more suitable for you." Sang Qi's voice was gentle, but it could not be questioned.

He wiped the blood from the corner of Si Luo's mouth, "Something went wrong?"

Si Luo shook her head, "I don't know, just now, my cultivation has been emptied all of a sudden, and now I don't have any spiritual power in my body."

Sang Qi curled his eyelashes, unable to see the expression below, "It's okay, let's practice again."

He took out a bottle, which contained crystal clear liquid, "This is soul essence, after you absorb it, your practice will be smoother."

"Thank you." A look of joy appeared on Si Luo's face.

She has now grown to the IQ of five or six years old, and she still can't understand many things.

She only knew that Sang Qi was very kind to her, all kinds of natural talents and treasures were piled on her, and her cultivation was improving rapidly, but it was a pity that she failed to live up to the other party's expectations, and her cultivation went wrong, resulting in the loss of her cultivation.

She was too innocent to know the other side of things.

For example, Hunyuan, such a natural material and earthly treasure, has to be extracted from the souls of many monks to extract this vial.

Si Luo raised her head and asked, "When will my sister come to see me, and why hasn't my sister come to see me?"

Sang Qi touched her head, "Yes, she will come here one day."

"Can't we go find her?"

"Not yet."

"why?"

"I can't get out of this hall."

Here is his prison.

Si Luo asked again, "Then when can you go out?"

"Wait until my injury heals."

"You are hurt?"

"Well, a serious injury."

The few voices echoed in the empty hall, making it look more and more lonely.