Longevity starts with eating monsters

Chapter 108 Breaking the Void! Yan Motian!

The rain was pouring down, the sound of muffled thunder rolled through the sky, lightning flashed, and the bright white light suddenly illuminated a dilapidated temple shrouded in the dark night.

At the entrance of the temple, there was a man wearing old cloth clothes and carrying a large basket with a canopy on his back. He was sitting on the ground, leaning against the gate of the temple. His unusually red face, hot breath, and inexplicable coldness all indicated that the man was suffering from a fever.

"Hateful. Hateful!"

"What kind of righteous sect are you? They are clearly a group of people seeking fame and reputation. They usually ignore my Black Wind Village, but when they need you, they come to eliminate harm for the people?"

"Shameless!"

The more the young man thought about it, the angrier he became, and his breathing became more rapid. He suddenly exerted force with his pale palm and actually tore off half a brick from the temple gate.

But this also made his pain more severe.

This illness was caused by a deadly poison that was already circulating in his body. Now that he was furious and had stimulated his blood and qi, he was already incurably ill.

The young man was a mountain bandit, the largest bandit force in the 300-li Black Wind Mountain, the second in command of the Black Wind Village, and was somewhat famous in southern Xinjiang. He was a man of unpredictable skills in using hidden weapons, dressed like a student, and often killed people while chatting and laughing, so he was also known as the "Deadly Scholar".

In his early years, he was also an aspiring student for the imperial examinations.

However, a war destroyed his family. In order to avenge his parents, he practiced evil skills, but was found by the disciples of Haoran Sect on the eve of revenge.

In a great battle, he was severely injured by the disciples of Haoran Sect and fled in panic.

Fortunately, his luck was pretty good. He was rescued by the leader of the Black Wind Village on his escape. From then on, he changed his name and became the second in command of the Black Wind Village.

Under the persuasion of the chief, he knew he was incapable of doing so, so he let go of his hatred and instead focused on strengthening the Black Wind Village. To him, the Black Wind Village was his other home and a spiritual sustenance. However, just last night, his old nightmare came back to him again.

That was another disciple of Haoran Sect.

Since he was new to the martial arts world, he needed to establish a reputation as a hero, so he found the Black Wind Village and planned to kill a few people to build up his reputation in the martial arts world.

It was not until then that the Fatal Scholar understood.

The reason why Black Wind Village can become bigger and stronger in Black Wind Mountain is not because they have the ability, but because Haoran Sect needs the existence of such a force!

Without villains and bandits, what would their disciples use to perform heroic deeds?
Facing the disciple of Haoran Sect, the chief of Black Wind Village was forced to fight. However, he was restrained in every way during the fight and did not dare to really hurt the opponent.

I feel aggrieved, but helpless.

After all, Haoran Sect is the world-famous leader of the righteous sect. If anyone dares to hurt their disciples today, the entire Black Wind Village will become history tomorrow!
What the Deadly Scholar had not expected was that even though the head of the stronghold had been so submissive, Haoran Sect was still unwilling to let them go. After defeating the head of the stronghold, the Haoran Sect disciple went on a killing spree. In order to become famous in the martial arts world, he actually wanted to destroy the Black Wind Stronghold!
After a great battle, Black Wind Village has become history.

Although the fatal scholar escaped and came to this dilapidated temple in the mountains, he was seriously injured and contracted a fever, and seemed to be on his deathbed.

"I can not be reconciled!"

The Deadly Scholar almost gritted his teeth. The disciple of Haoran Sect was a true disciple. Even when he traveled around the world, he was always protected by the elders of the sect.

If not, he would not have been able to massacre the entire Black Wind Village by himself.

The more the Fatal Scholar thought about it, the angrier he became, and the more painful he felt, to the point that a hint of black air appeared in his eyes and quickly spread towards his pupils.

at this time--

Boom!

There was a sudden explosion above the sky, and then the Fatal Scholar opened his eyes wide, watching a bolt of lightning strike before his eyes, tearing a crack in the void.

And in the crack, a figure walked out.

Upon seeing this scene, the Fatal Scholar's pupils suddenly shrank and his expression froze instantly, because he found that the other person's appearance was exactly the same as his own!
"Who are you!?"

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The man did not answer, but looked around calmly, frowning slightly: "I see, if you can't win, just run away. The demon king is quite cunning."

Demon King? Who?

The Fatal Scholar was full of doubts, but he couldn't suppress the panic in his heart. Because he found that with the appearance of the other party, something in him was actually disappearing! His life, his unwillingness, his destiny... were all being absorbed by the person in front of him who was exactly the same as himself!
He subconsciously wanted to resist.

“It’s really miserable.”

The man looked at him calmly: "You were powerless when your family was killed, and you were powerless when your brother died tragically. What else can you do?" The Fatal Scholar's movements suddenly paused.

What do you know!
Intense negative emotions erupted in the heart of the fatal scholar: "The person who killed my parents is now a senior official in the court and a governor guarding a region!"

"Haoran Sect is the leader of the righteous sects in the world! There are so many great masters! The Sect Master is even listed on the Heavenly Ranking!"

"I am a poor scholar who has learned an evil skill and some hidden weapon techniques. I have wasted half my life but have not even reached the Blood Moving Stage. How can I take revenge?!"

"You make fun of me, but if we were in each other's shoes, would you do it?"

"proceed if you can!"

"Okay."

The visitor's answer stunned the Fatal Scholar.

"Leave it to me, I'll help you."

The visitor continued in a calm tone:
"I will help you avenge your family and solve the Haoran Sect's affairs. Just leave it to me. Or would you rather die like this?"

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The words of the visitor completely broke down the Fatal Scholar's defenses, and his experiences, life, and destiny were completely swallowed up by the visitor and completely inherited by him. The next second, the Fatal Scholar, or Lu Chen, exhaled deeply, looking at the "unknown corpse" on the ground with a look of understanding on his face.

"I see, this is the path to Baodan?"

The world was divided into nine parts by the Nine Cauldrons, and the destiny of the same person was therefore divided into nine parts. Only by going to the other eight Cauldrons could one complete his own destiny.

Only by breaking the void and completing oneself can one see God.

"So I completed a piece?"

Lu Silently sensed the changes in his own soul, and he felt as if a defect had been completed, just like a broken puzzle piece being put together.

Yet it's not enough.

"It's still a little short. After all, the life and destiny of the Fatal Scholar are not mine, and this world doesn't seem to fully accept my existence."

Lu Chen could feel that although his strength was still there, once exposed, he would probably immediately bring about a catastrophe like the Cave God's Tribulation. This was a sign that the heaven and earth had not yet accepted him. Because of this, he had no way to completely integrate the fate of the Fatal Scholar.

To this tripod world, he is an alien.

"It's not a big problem."

Having said that, Lu Chen was not in a hurry. After sorting out his thoughts, he calmed down and began to review the experience he had just inherited from the Fatal Scholar.

Soon, he grasped the general situation of this tripod world.

Surprisingly, everyone here knows that the world has a "name", and to them, this seems to be just common sense.

This world is called "Yama Ding".

"There are no demons in the Yama Cauldron, the world is unified by the imperial court, the good and evil martial arts are in opposition to each other, and there are three lists of heaven, earth and man to record the names of martial artists in the world. Hmm!?"

From the memory of the fatal scholar, Lu Chen suddenly grasped a key.

The three lists of heaven, earth and man.

The Human List includes young heroes under the age of 30 in the martial arts world, such as Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Chick.

The Local Ranking includes the masters who are famous in the martial arts world and have founded their own schools.

The Heavenly Ranking includes those martial arts legends who have reached the level of heavenly beings and are as elusive as dragons.

The person who arranged these three lists is named——

"Bai Xiaosheng!?"

(End of this chapter)