Fake Immortals in the Cultivation Realm of Life

Chapter 260 Poor people must have something to hate (monthly pass 120+)

Nuannuan looked at Feng Yinglian's soul with a funny face, "You practiced the method of seizing luck, killed countless people, and wanted to take away my evil spirits, and you actually called others evil spirits? Haha, this is probably my elder brother. The funniest joke I've ever heard!"

What Feng Yinglian regretted the most at this time was that he provoked a little girl because of boredom when he was in the ghost market, and the second was that he chose to take her away because of Nuan Nuan's qualifications.

The former caused her to lose her life and she had to use the method of resurrection; the latter caused her power to be dissipated.

The saddest thing is that these two people are actually the same person.

Knowing that Nuan Nuan would not let her go, Feng Yinglian broke the jar and wanted to blow herself up.

Nuannuan snorted coldly, and as soon as the pressure of the soul came out, Feng Yinglian screamed and his whole body became weak, while Honglian Yehuo burned even more vigorously.

Feng Yinglian didn't even have the strength to blew himself up or even wailed, his entire soul body was continuously compressed, and his true spirit was about to be wiped out, but the hatred in his heart was getting stronger and stronger.

At the end, Feng Yinglian let out a sinister laugh, "The Great Demon God will not let you go!"

Then, her true spirit completely disappeared, and her soul body was forged by the red lotus fire into a crystal clear soul orb.

Xiaomeng was not around, so there was no way to extract the memory in the soul bead and look it up. Nuan Nuan was anxious to know Feng Yinglian's memory, so without thinking, she threw the soul bead into her mouth and swallowed it.

Outside, Nuan Nuan finally closed her eyes, the night was as cold as ice, but few people were really sleeping soundly.

Zhao Shijia, who lived with Feng Yinglian in the guest room of the Jiujiu courtyard, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes slowly changed from dullness to light. He sat up slowly, covering his painful head, and there were countless memories flashing in his mind. .

Some are Zhao Shijia as a monk, some are inherited by the blood of the dragon clan, and some are blood-killed as dragon blood warriors.

Many memories only made Zhao Shijia have a splitting headache. When he saw in his memory that his junior sister was drained of blood and lying on the sidelines, he and Senior Feng, who was honored as the saint of thousands of opportunities, were having sex behind the corpse of his junior sister. , Zhao Shijia screamed and passed out.

In the guest room next to her, Feng Yinglian was no longer breathing, but looked as if she was asleep, with a smug smile on the corner of her mouth.

The guest rooms in the High Heaven Pavilion have magic circles to protect the privacy of the guests, so no one has noticed whether it was the screams or Feng Yinglian stopped breathing.

……

Feng Yinglian was born on a desolate star that was about to become a Death Star in the Western Wilderness.

On the barren star, there is only crueler competition between monks. In order to advance, monks will even devour the flesh and blood of their own race, including humans.

Feng Yinglian was born in a declining cultivation family. It is said that before early in the morning, the family was considered a super family on this planet and had produced Mahayana monks. The point of stealing life.

On this planet, the Golden Core Realm is already the highest level of cultivation. The evil cultivator relies on the pure blood of women to practice. The more cultivated a woman is, the purer the Yin power in the blood, so he raised several cultivation families, Raise them as breeding pigs.

As long as you give birth to a girl, you can get a reward, or a elixir or a magic weapon; if you give birth to a girl with spiritual roots, you can even get the Foundation Establishment Pill.

In this hopeless desolate star, human nature has been lost, and girls have become sacrifices for a family to survive. Even if they don't die, they must become tools to continue to have children.

Feng Yinglian was given to that evil cultivator by his father after he was born. When he was six years old, his spiritual root was detected. Although it was only the five spiritual roots with the worst aptitude, it was very difficult for a girl who had not possessed a spiritual root for 50 years. For the family where the child was born, it was an event worthy of everyone's tears of joy.

No one sympathized with Feng Yinglian, they just cheered for the family's rebirth, because they got a large piece of land and a large number of slaves from the [Master].

As long as there is food and enough food, they can continue to create humans, and they can always give birth to girls to dedicate to their masters.

The girls who grew up in such an environment have been brainwashed since childhood, and the seeds of evil have been planted long ago, just waiting to be watered.

Feng Yinglian's aptitude is too poor, and he doesn't have many cultivation resources. In addition, he has been harvested to replenish yang, and he is in his 20s, but he has only reached the third level of Qi training.

In order to live, she not only donated blood, but also donated her body.

Things turned around unexpectedly, but there were already signs.

Jindan monks can live up to 850 years old. If they can't advance to the rank, they can only fall, and the older they are, the less likely they are to break through the Nascent Soul.

That evil cultivator has been stuck in Jindan Dzogchen for a full 200 years, and he is only [-] years away from Shouyuan.

But Huang Xing's aura is too thin, and it's not enough to support Jindan monks to advance to Nascent Soul.

But the kung fu practiced by this evil cultivator is very special, as long as there is enough pure blood and Yin power, it can make up for the lack of spiritual power.

Now, with more than 40 female cultivators in his hand, plus mortal girls, he is [-]% sure that he will be able to congeal the baby. At this time, he will have to fight with his back.

……

Feng Yinglian's eyes widened. Even after years of brainwashing, a person's desire to survive cannot be changed.

Because the blood and spiritual power were quickly sucked away, her body was as dry as a dry branch. She stretched out her hand to push away the [Master] on her body, but she hung down powerlessly.

Feng Yinglian felt that she was going to die, but she didn't want to die, even if it was like a piece of rotten meat full of maggots, she still didn't want to die.

At that moment, an inexplicable force burst out from between Feng Yinglian's brows. The sky eye that she was born with but never appeared because of insufficient soul power, opened.

The eye of the sky is both mysterious and strange, and has various functions. It is sometimes called a gift from heaven, and sometimes it is also a punishment.

The moment Feng Yinglian's Heavenly Eye appeared, it saved her life. The Heavenly Eye snatched that evil cultivator's cultivation, knowledge, and even his soul.

The 40-year-old Feng Yinglian has become a golden core monk, and all those who disdain her and abandon her will kneel at her feet.

But no one knew that this kind of Feng Yinglian was still not free, and even the magical eye of heaven could not change this situation.

Because she also received a jade tablet, which contained the imprint left by a Chaos Demon God.

At that time, Feng Yinglian didn't know what Chaos Demon God was, but when the jade tablet suddenly shone and a voice sounded in her mind, Feng Yinglian's intuition told her that her luck had come.

Even after a long time, when she became the Saintess of Thousand Chances and knew that she was making a deal with the devil, she still did not regret her decision at that time.

What can you get without paying for it?

What's more, others will pay for what she wants, so why not do it!

Because of the magic of the blood prison and the method of seizing luck, Feng Yinglian successfully congealed her baby. After several twists and turns, she left Desolate Star, met her master, and became a disciple of Qianji Pavilion.

But in order to become a saint of thousands of chances, in order to get in touch with more geniuses, she took away the master's luck, cultivation, and even life, even though the master treats her as his own, and his kindness is as heavy as a mountain.

But what can be done?

Those great geniuses didn't take her seriously at all, she couldn't absorb their luck, and the other disciples didn't have enough luck at all, only the master had strong luck and was easy to attack, because he didn't defend against her!

　When I was writing this chapter, I was quite depressed, but Feng Yinglian's character was finally written to death, and it was considered a pit filled, but an even bigger pit appeared again!
　　I was so stupid to cry by myself!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)