In the world of Xianwu, I, with my simulator, swept the world of Tianjiao

Since Qi Changfeng embarked on the path of cultivation, he has always been reluctant to cause too much trouble. He advocated being kind to others, communicating with each other, becoming Taoist friends, and making progress together. This is the right way.

However, Qi Changfeng is also decisive in killing those who dare to provoke him and have bad intentions, and he never shows mercy.

Although Qi Changfeng does not know whether the message from the mysterious man is true or false, he would rather believe it than not.

If someone really dares to plot against him, Qi Changfeng does not mind killing and letting the entire prehistoric upper world see his thundering means!

“Humph, if you don’t show your power, you really think I am a soft persimmon.”

Qi Changfeng snorted coldly, his figure flashed, and he went out of the “Supreme Sun Star” directly, passed through the seal, and in less than a breath, he rushed back to the “Qingweitian” Taoist temple.

Before taking action, with Qi Changfeng’s cautious character, he naturally estimated the possibility that this message might be a trap set by the enemy.

With Qi Changfeng’s current fighting power, as long as it is not a saint who takes action, even if several quasi-saints join forces to surround and kill him, he is not afraid at all.

With the spiritual power of the late quasi-saint + the mental power of the world, he is least afraid of siege, plus he can use the “Central Wu Ji Xinghuang Flag” to protect himself, so he is inherently invincible.

However, in order to deal with the situation where the saint takes action, Qi Changfeng directly activated his disciple token of the Chan Sect and contacted the master saint.

Only concealing the previous trip to the “Supreme Sun Star”, Qi Changfeng told the Yuanshi Saint about the mysterious man and the message.

“Master knows, you can just let it go and deal with it. I want to see who dares to plot against my Chan Sect.”

The faint voice of the Yuanshi Saint came.

“Master, I would like to ask you to help me keep an eye on the other Heavenly Saints. As for the opponents below the Saint, I will handle them.”

Qi Changfeng bowed in the direction of “Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace” and said solemnly.

Upon hearing this, Yuanshi Saint’s heart moved slightly, and he immediately calculated the secrets of the heaven with his fingers, but found that the deduction for his own disciple was actually fuzzy.

“Your mental strength has broken through again?”

Yuanshi Saint asked in great surprise.

“Reply to Master, a few days ago, I raised my cultivation to the peak of Taiyi Jinxian. Driven by my talent, my mental strength has reached the late stage of Quasi Saint.”

“After the mental strength was improved, my heart felt something, and my mental strength also broke through.”

After hearing Qi Changfeng’s answer, Yuanshi Saint, who was far away in “Yuxu Palace”, couldn’t help shaking his hand, and a beard was pinched off.

“Is the talent so outrageous? In just tens of thousands of years, he has reached the combat power of Quasi Saint!”

Yuanshi Tianzun couldn’t help complaining in his heart.

Of course, he knew what “quasi-sage late spiritual power” combined with “great world realm” mental power meant, so he found it incredible.

Mental power is a very peculiar power. When it reaches the “great world realm” and is combined with the spiritual power of the quasi-sage level, it can largely block the deduction of the heavenly secrets of the heavenly saint.

“Good, good, you are worthy of being my direct disciple. With your current strength, you are among the best in my Chan Sect.”

“Don’t worry, with me here, no saint will attack you.”

After learning about Qi Changfeng’s combat power, Yuanshi Saint was relieved.

In Yuanshi Saint’s view, his little apprentice has mental power and fist intention for attack, and “Central Wu Ji Xinghuang Flag” for defense. Ordinary quasi-sage strongmen may not be his opponents.

“Thank you, Master!”

Qi Changfeng said with a bow.

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After resolving his worries, Qi Changfeng did not delay at all. He changed his body shape directly, left the Taoist temple, and went to the prehistoric land.

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With his attainments in the way of cause and effect, he could easily calculate the location of his adoptive father’s reincarnation body.

In less than a stick of incense, Qi Changfeng arrived at the depths of a mountain in the Southern Continent.

There is a Taoist temple in the mountain, which is considered to be a minor peripheral force under the command of the Human Religion. The master of the temple has the cultivation of the peak realm of Xuanxian.

There are some small mountain villages scattered around the Taoist temple. Thanks to the protection of the Taoist temple, the residents of the mountain village live a relatively happy life.

In this life, Qi Changfeng’s adoptive father is a villager in the small mountain village. He has just become an adult and has not yet started a family.

Looking at the small mountain village in front of him, Qi Changfeng felt that it was a bit like Qingniu Town, and couldn’t help but recall the past years.

A young hunter carrying a precious bow and a hunting knife on his waist walked past Qi Changfeng. Seeing that Qi Changfeng looked unfamiliar, he couldn’t help but look at him curiously.

Qi Changfeng laughed and took the initiative to talk to him, saying that he was a refugee from outside and wanted to settle down in the village.

For no reason, the young hunter felt a sense of familiarity with the person in front of him, and coupled with the simple folk customs here, he agreed.

For a period of time, after Qi Changfeng’s secret investigation, he found that his adoptive father’s reincarnation had not been tampered with, and he couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.

“It seems that the mysterious person who sent the message has no ill intentions, and this place is probably not a trap.”

Qi Changfeng guessed in his heart.

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Coincidentally, in this life, Qi Changfeng’s adoptive father also had the surname Qi, named “Qi Qingshan”. His parents died early, and he was the only one in the family.

In the years that followed, Qi Changfeng and Qi Qingshan went hunting together, as if they had returned to Qingniu Town.

However, this time, it was Qi Changfeng who taught Qi Qingshan the skills of hunting.

Two years passed in a blink of an eye, and the two formed a deep bond. During this period, Qi Qingshan tried to pull Qi Changfeng to become brothers several times, but Qi Changfeng politely refused.

“If I agree, won’t it be a great filial piety?”

Qi Changfeng secretly complained.

As time passed, another three years passed, and the small mountain village was still calm, nothing happened, everything was calm.

“After another twenty years, if there is still no unusual movement, I will awaken the old man’s past life and take him back to Qingwei Heaven.”

Qi Changfeng thought secretly.

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One morning half a year later, Qi Changfeng, who was wiping his hunting equipment, focused his eyes. He sensed that three powerful auras were flying towards the small mountain village.

Although the three tried their best to hide their auras and fluctuations, under Qi Changfeng’s “Great Thousand Worlds” mental power, they were completely invisible.

“One Daluo Jinxian and two ordinary Jinxians.”

“The Daluo Jinxian Taoist priests are dressed like Taoists, but they have the Buddha’s light inside. Judging from their background, they seem to be from the demon clan!”

“The two Jinxians are in the shape of ox heads and horse faces, and there are traces of the “Nine Turns Mysterious Art” on their bodies. Judging from their bloodlines, they are actually the witch clan who retreated to the Nine Netherworld.”

Feeling the strange trio, Qi Changfeng frowned slightly.

How did this group of people get together?

However, Qi Changfeng did not act immediately, but restrained his breath, hid his cultivation, and waited and saw what would happen.

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“Niu Bizi, we found the person for you. These tens of thousands of years have wasted a lot of effort for us brothers. We can’t break the promise we made before!”

At this time, the witch clan in the shape of an ox head said to the Daluo Jinxian Taoist priest.