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Chapter 794: Immortal Wu He: When a Koi fish jumps out of the water, stealing its destiny

"Little destiny magic?"

In the foggy space.

Hearing that the immortal Wu He managed to trick Fang Qingxue into giving him this secret recipe when he met her for the first time, the Wu Hes around him couldn't help but be surprised.

"If I remember correctly, the Small Fate Technique can still be used by Heavenly Monarchs or Immortal Kings, and it can even be evolved into the Great Fate Technique later on."

"But it seems that the thing called the Yuanling is basically useless above the Zhouguang level."

“Even if we develop more uses, the value is not equal at all.”

"You are totally taking advantage of the little girl who doesn't know the value of things. You are exchanging glass for white jade. It's pure deception."

Yongsheng Wu He immediately became unhappy with the complaints from the Wu He people around him.

"What do you mean by tricking someone into doing something that is consensual? This thing is called a deal, okay?"

"Besides, it was Fang Qingxue who took the initiative to propose the deal. I just passively agreed to it. How can it be considered a scam?"

Eternal Wu He stretched out his hand speechlessly and shrugged.

"And you can't deny that there was a time when glass was more valuable than white jade."

"As time goes by, jade prices go up and glass depreciates, but that doesn't change the fact that glass was once valuable."

"At least before the Secret Realm of Longevity, the practical value of the Magical Power Gu is higher than that of the Minor Fate Technique. This is beyond doubt."

After Yongsheng Wu He retorted angrily, he also clapped his hands lightly.

Yes, there was a heavy and inexplicable sound ringing around.

It seemed like a heavy song, like a song but not a song, like a curse but not a curse.

It seemed to be a fatalistic cry and groan from the dark.

The few Wu Hes around were also a little confused and had difficulty understanding what he meant.

Only Riyue Wuhe and Majin Kirikawa were thoughtful, recalling the description of the small fate technique in the original work.

“Is this the little fate technique?”

“It feels a bit weird.”

Yongsheng Wu He also nodded slightly to this.

"The ultimate method of the world of eternal life is the great art of destiny."

"So I have been studying the so-called destiny and fate of the various worlds for a long time."

"But those fates and destiny are mostly inseparable from cause and effect."

"It's of no help at all to help me participate in the little fate technique. The fate of the Gate of Eternal Life and the fate and destiny of other worlds seem to be completely different."

"If the fate of other worlds is a big network connected by cause and effect, reality, etc., then the long river of fate in the immortal world seems to be just an independent, terrifyingly large river of power."

"It has nothing to do with anything. It simply executes the script woven by fate in the form of absolute violence."

"Maybe I haven't understood the nature of fate yet, or maybe fate itself is just so simple and brutal."

"Or maybe this thing is really just the authority to open the door to immortality as many book friends in the previous life guessed."

"Those without authority cannot mobilize the corresponding power, and naturally cannot succeed in cultivation."

"In short, my process of practicing the Minor Fate Technique was not smooth."

Looking at the helpless sigh of Yongsheng Wu He, the Wu Hes around him understood the final result of Yongsheng Wu He's research on the small destiny technique.

"So you didn't succeed in practicing the Little Fate Technique?"

In response to this, Yongsheng Wu He nodded helplessly, then shook his head.

Seeing the appearance of Yongsheng Wu He, the Wu Hes around him couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

If they remember correctly, this action usually means "it's done but not completely done".

But the performance of Yongsheng Wu He really left them a little confused.

According to him, without the authority granted by the Gate of Eternal Life, it would be impossible for him to master it.

Even the strongest Immortal King in the late period couldn't change this thing, and he couldn't find any tricks to deal with it. Eternal Wu He certainly couldn't do it now.

If the Gate of Eternal Life had given him permission, he wouldn't have had such an expression.

Without authority and no way to cheat, how did this guy Yongsheng Wu He win half of the game?

Could it be possible that the authority could be given only half?
In response to this, the immortal Wu He shook his head and turned his head slightly to look at the other self who was transformed by cause and effect, and stretched out a finger and gently guided it.

Then an inexplicable melody spread out, and a strange power lingered at his fingertips.

There is no doubt that this is the power of fate.

But this power is very weak, and the moment it appears is the peak of this power.

Once it appears in front of people, it will quickly dissipate, as if some mysterious force is erasing this abnormal power.

"There is really no way for the Immortal King to take shortcuts, because they are still native life forms, and I am not, right?"

“When I first started to comprehend, I really couldn’t comprehend anything.”

"Even if the main body takes action, it is still the same. It is no different from the local cultivators."

“It was not until I tried to use the power outside this world that I could barely feel the existence of the power of destiny.”

"I followed this perception and finally felt the huge force of destiny in the world."

"But it seems like something is missing. Maybe it's authority. I don't have the ability to control this power."

“But it may be because we ourselves are beyond the reach of fate.”

"Later, as my original body gradually conducted research, I discovered the reason why I could feel the power of fate."

Yongsheng Wu He stretched out a finger and pointed at himself, then pointed at everyone in front of him.

“We are all aliens in this world.”

“Every time we display a power that does not belong to this world, it is like a koi suddenly leaping out of the water, although it will eventually fall back into the long river of fate due to the effect of gravity.”

“But the splash of water does temporarily escape the river of fate.”

"And it was because I captured this part of the power of destiny that I had the opportunity to sense the power of destiny."

“And it was because I discovered this law that I found the possibility of capturing the power of destiny.”

"But the destiny I use does not belong to this world. Once it is used, if it is not consumed immediately, it will be constantly worn away by the long river of fate."

"I didn't buy these fate powers by exchanging my lifespan. I just stole them by jumping out of fate again and again. I still can't control the normal fate power, so to some extent, I didn't succeed."

"But I can indeed harness some of the power of destiny. From another perspective, I seem to have succeeded."

"So we can only say it's done, but it's not completely done..."

"But no matter what, my mission in Longyuan City this time has been successfully completed, right?"

……

The Great World of Eternal Life, the Great World of Xuanhuang, the Dali Dynasty, outside the Longyuan City.

The moon rises and sets in the distance of the sky.

In the dense reeds, a young man was leaping lightly among the reeds.

As strong as a galloping horse, as agile as a monkey, and with claws like a tiger or leopard.

Every punch and kick that landed made a sharp sound in the air.

The light reeds around him were cut by his claws, and the cuts were as smooth as if they had been cut by a knife.

The little palm gently stepped on the gravel on the ground, and the hard stones were instantly crushed into ashes.

With a grab of his fingers, he picked up a bluestone weighing hundreds of pounds from the ground with one hand. As his fists and feet crossed, the huge stone turned into debris all over the ground.

The whole person is like a human-shaped weapon.

If it happened in an ordinary martial arts world, I'm afraid the spectacle of Overlord lifting the tripod could be recreated directly.

Looking at the damage caused by his training in front of him, Fang Han nodded with satisfaction.

After a night of training and the body-building effect of the pill, Fang Han had already reached the fifth level of his physical body.

But most of the core disciples of the Fang family have not reached this level.

A casual blow from him can exert a force of a thousand pounds, and he can easily become the king of a mountain.

Fang Han was naturally very satisfied as he had reached a higher level in just one night.

But listening to the sound of the surging waves around him, his mind couldn't help but recall the scene of the Longyuan River suddenly drying up not long ago.

Fang Han's intuition told him that this was probably the work of the Taoist he had met before.

How terrifying it would be to cut off a river with a wave of the hand.

Thinking of that scene, Fang Han's excitement gradually cooled down.

“I will definitely become that kind of person.”

But just as Fang Han clenched his fists, swore secretly, and then took up his stance again, ready to continue practicing martial arts without wasting any time.

A cold and clear voice suddenly reached his ears. The voice was very pleasant, like the sound of heavenly music, or the sound of a flowing spring, gentle and beautiful.

But when this voice reached Fang Han's ears, it was like a basin of cold water was poured directly on his head, or like a cool breeze in March, which directly chilled his hot heart.

"Songhe Wanshou Fist, you have practiced it well, you must have been secretly learning it for a long time..."

Fang Han's expression was somewhat stiff, and his entire body froze in place.

This voice was both strange and familiar to him.

It sounded strange because he had not heard this voice very often, but it sounded familiar because for some inexplicable reason, he had memorized this voice firmly in his mind over the past few days.

Isn't this the voice of the eldest daughter of the Fang family? !

Too many things happened today, making it difficult for Fang Han to react.

First, there was the immortal who discovered a genius for no apparent reason, and then there was the eldest lady who became a disciple of the immortal.

For Fang Han today, facing either of these two people can be said to be quite exciting.

But today he really met both of them one after another, how could he not be "surprised".

Of course, Fang Han is Fang Han after all. Although he was a little confused, he reacted quickly.

He turned around quickly, and then the peerless beauty in white was standing under the moon not far behind him. She suddenly fell to her knees on the ground with a "thump", looking at a loss, like a teenage boy who was seen in heat.

"Ah, Missy!"

Although the incident happened suddenly, Fang Han was not unpredictable in the current situation.

Or perhaps it could be said that Fang Han had been planning the present scene since the day he secretly learned martial arts. He had practiced the reaction in his mind countless times, and now when he performed it, it seemed very lifelike.

"Miss, please spare me, please spare me! I just happened to see it secretly, and I couldn't help but practice it. Please forgive me, Miss."

After Fang Han's crying, Fang Qingxue's combination of kindness and severity, and Fang Han's active attitude of admitting his mistakes, the atmosphere quickly eased and was no longer as tense as before.

Hearing Fang Qingxue's slowed-down tone, Fang Han felt a little relieved...

"I passed a small level!"

However, Fang Han was not complacent and did not get up. Instead, he continued to kneel on the ground and said with a loyal look:
"I have committed a grave fault, so I shall continue to kneel and atone for my sin. Miss, please lecture me and punish me."

This is a show of loyalty...

After hearing Fang Han's words of "expressing loyalty", Fang Qingxue's tone softened a little, but she immediately changed the subject and asked another question.

"Logically, it's impossible for you to cultivate to the level of physical body and divine power. Have you taken any magic medicine?"

"Yes!"

Fang Han bowed his head again, and with a slight turn of his eyes, he said what Bai Haichan had told him.

A hundred years ago, the ancestor of the Fang family killed a horned viper in the Longyuan River.

The gallbladder of the one-horned viper has the effect of cleansing the essence and marrow and strengthening the vital energy.

This kind of old case that has happened before as a comparison, coupled with the fact that there is no cure for the disease, is the most difficult to confirm and disprove.

Of course, in addition to this, Fang Han also told everything about his encounter with the Eternal Wu He, which further increased the credibility of his words.

If Fang Qingxue still had doubts when she heard about the unicorn viper, she would believe that Fang Han was not lying when she heard the part about what she had seen with her own eyes.

In addition, Fang Han's heartbeat slowed down as his divine power increased, and the Nine Apertures Golden Pill was hidden deeper. Fang Qingxue's attention was not on this, so she did not notice anything unusual and said directly:

"A hundred years ago, our ancestor killed a horned viper in the Longyuan River, but we didn't expect there were two, a male and a female."

"The guts of the unicorn viper are indeed rare natural creatures. It is your good fortune that you have this opportunity."

Fang Qingxue waved her sleeves and said:
"And he is also able to receive the 'good guidance' from a disciple of a big sect like Fellow Daoist Fang Yuan. He is quite lucky."

"Shanyin? May I ask, miss, what is Shanyin?"

In response, Fang Qingxue glanced at Fang Han, and probably because she was in a good mood, she actually gave him some scientific advice.

"Shanyin is a method used by some righteous sects to recruit disciples and establish good relationships."

"When a disciple or elder goes out on a mission, if they can find a genius or someone with great luck and bring him into the sect, they can get a lot of rewards after passing the trial and entering the sect."

"If a genius or a person with great luck does not want to join the sect, they can also establish a good relationship with him. If he is beneficial to the sect in the future, he will also be rewarded accordingly."

As she spoke, Fang Qingxue looked at Fang Han again.

"When you encounter such an opportunity, you can still think of the master family and your own identity."

"You pass."

"Since you didn't lie and are loyal to the master, I will not pursue the matter of you secretly learning martial arts."

"You can practice martial arts openly from now on."

Hearing this, Fang Han was suddenly delighted, but at the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little scared.

He was very glad that he did not agree, otherwise, considering the character of Miss Fang Qingxue, she would probably kill him with thunder.

After all, although Fang Qingxue didn't mention it, it still felt like betrayal to switch to another sect without the master's consent...

Watching his eldest lady leaving like a banished immortal, and thinking about the various life and death decisions made today, even Fang Han felt weak in the knees.

This is the disadvantage of being a slave. If the master is unhappy or feels that something is wrong with him, he can beat or kill him.

This is also the disadvantage of having low strength. If a strong person is not satisfied, a slight thought can shatter him into pieces.

At this moment, Fang Han's desire to escape from his status as a slave and become stronger became stronger.

The sound of "ping pong" from martial arts practice resounded once again along the Longyuan River...

……

At this time, on the other side, it was Fang Qingxue.

After she left, the sound of diligent martial arts practice was heard again on the banks of Longyuan River. Fang Qingxue showed a faint smile on her face and made a brief comment.

"That can be considered hardworking."

However, as soon as he opened his mouth to say this, the figure of the Eternal Wu He appeared involuntarily in his mind.

Just now, the immortal Wu He, who had made a deal with her, also left the Fang Mansion like Fang Han by the river and continued his cultivation.

Fang Qingxue has always admired those who work hard.

Because she has never slacked off in her pursuit of truth.

only……

In his mind, he recalled the scene where, after obtaining his own little destiny technique, the immortal Wu He sat cross-legged on the spot and brought out the power of destiny in just a moment.

Even Fang Qingxue, who was strong inside, couldn't help but clench her fists slightly.

You have to know that it took her a full forty-nine days to comprehend the small destiny technique.

The gap between the two is simply incomparable.

but!
"On seeking the truth! I will not admit defeat."

A flame called fighting spirit ignited in those cold eyes, and Fang Qingxue's figure turned into a streak of purple lightning and disappeared into the sky.

……

At this time, on the side of Yongsheng Wu He.

Looking at the purple thunder streaking across the sky and feeling the powerful roars along the Longyuan River, Yongsheng Wu He paused slightly and a faint smile appeared on his face.

He looked into the distance and his steps seemed very light. He looked up at the sky, at the ray of morning light that was shining brightly in the distance between the mountain streams, and he felt extremely happy.

"It has been twenty-seven days since we arrived at Longyuan City."

"The level of cultivation has evolved from mana to true essence."

"I have successfully established diplomatic relations with Fang Han and have become familiar with Fang Qingxue."

"Obtain the Minor Fate Technique."

"It took one hundred and three days from the time I got the Minor Fate Technique to the time I sensed the power of fate, and one hundred and seventy-one days to steal the power of fate."

"Including the inner and outer parts of the Universe Light, the main body and the incarnation, the two consciousnesses related to this incident lasted a total of about three hundred days."

"This mission has finally come to a successful conclusion."

"So what should we do next?"

Yongsheng Wu He looked up at the sky, and like Fang Han and Fang Qingxue in the distance, he was looking at the same clouds floating in the sky. He suddenly hugged the back of his head with his hands.

"who cares……"

"Go forward one step at a time, walk slowly, there is always a way ahead..."

……

At this time, in the foggy space.

Yongsheng Wu He: "This is pretty much the entire process of my first meeting with Fang Han."

……

(End of this chapter)