Chapter 983

It was quiet in the small temple, but above it, there were rosy clouds rolling and purple light shining. If this situation was in ancient times, there would definitely be local officials reporting to the imperial court that an auspicious sign had descended.

Fatso had just come out of the shower. He was wearing a black sports suit and holding a peach wood sword in his hand. He looked a little out of place, but he had always felt good about himself and was fearless.

The wooden sword did not point in any other direction, but at his chest,

"Pu!"

The sword pierced through..,

Fatso knelt on the ground. Blood flowed out from the wound, contrasting with the rosy clouds above, complementing each other.

The blood formed a circle with Fatso as the center. The surroundings began to ripple with waves of special energy fluctuations. This was not an array formation, but a sacrifice.

Fatty, on the other hand, used himself as a sacrifice.

If there was a choice, no one would be willing to go to extremes, but this time, Fatso had no choice but to go to extremes. Proving the Dao was a very difficult thing to do. Although Su Bai and the monk beside him could prove the Dao as easily as eating and drinking, it was not easy for Fatso.

Moreover..,

Although the broadcast had given him a chance in two consecutive story worlds, Fatso was not satisfied, so he did not cater to the opportunity given by the broadcast. Instead of proving the Dao in an ordinary way, it was better to make a big one.

If a man died, the bird would face the sky. If he did not die, he would live for thousands of years. The bold would starve to death, and the timid would die. The probability of Su Bai acting up was getting lower and lower, but Su Bai's previous behavior seemed to have given Fatso enough psychological hints.

There was nothing he could do. He could not compare to others. They were all second generation, or they had big shots from their previous lives. He was just a grass root.

This was not jealousy, but reality. Fatso was cheering himself on. Naturally, he had to think of himself as a more tragic person and think of himself as a greater person who was "courting death".

Su Bai's speed was very fast. This time, he had even spent a lot of energy chasing after time. Of course, it was also because Su Bai had been touring a snowy mountain at the edge of the Tibetan area. The distance from here was not considered far.

He caught up, but he happened to see Fatso "Commit suicide". Su Bai reached out and covered the little guy's eyes.

He thought to himself, how good it would be if this blood was used to make blood curd.

Su Bai did not have the same disgusting fear of blood as ordinary people. For a long time, blood was Su Bai's food.

The monk's blood was very nourishing and contained infinite vitality. The Buddha's blood was mellow and was comparable to strong wine. Fatty's blood was the most turbid, but it was the most tasty.

Fortunately, at this time, the fat man only knew that Su Bai was back but did not know what he was thinking. Otherwise, he might directly vomit blood and anger himself to death.

It wasn't easy for him to muster up the courage to prove his Dao in this way. Not only did he not care about his safety, but he was also thinking about the duck blood and vermicelli soup?

Time passed bit by bit.

Fatty's blood was still flowing out of his body.

Fatso was flowing.

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The blood on the ground began to boil and burn.

Fatso's clothes turned into ashes in the blink of an eye. However, in the mist of blood, a set of ancient clothes gradually condensed.

A long robe, silk scarf fluttering, and the soles of the green cloud boots rose up bit by bit!

His long gown, silk scarf fluttering, and the bottom of his Azure Cloud Boots rose up bit by bit!

Of course, if it were any other handsome guy, it would be quite nice to dress like this, but Fatty's current outfit made people feel like a big fat pig ascending to heaven.

. "Su Bai sighed. He regretted not taking a camera and recording the scene of Fatso's Dao Proving.

Indeed.

It was funny.

In the surroundings, several divine senses began to descend. This was the nearby big shots who had discovered the fluctuations of Dao Proving and had come to investigate.

In fact, there were even some high-level listeners rushing over.

Similar to Su Bai, Fat Monk, and Lord Monk, they were like otakus who stayed at home. They did not care about the outside world, and they could prove their Dao by exploring on their own. However, for others, they needed opportunities and experience. Even the big bosses, who had proven their Dao, were not confident because many of them had been "spoiled by excessive enthusiasm" through broadcasting, so they were more curious about others because of this.

Su Bai waved his hand and instantly cut off the divine senses. This was equivalent to Su Bai protecting Fatso and protecting Fatso from the outside world.

The monk was still taking photos with the transvestite in Thailand. Lord Shang was still meditating in Tibet. Now that Fatso had proven his Dao, only Su Bai could rush back. This was a tacit understanding that there was no need to inform him in advance.

However, an unfamiliar big shot's divine sense seemed to be very dissatisfied with Su Bai's tyranny and attacked again. He felt that he just wanted to observe the process and comprehend his state of mind. Su Bai's action of cutting off everything was too disrespectful.

However, Su Bai had no intention of giving these people any face.

Su Bai stretched out his hand as if he had grabbed something and pulled it hard.

"Hiss …"

A bloody mark appeared on Su Bai's palm.

In a villa hundreds of miles away, a big shot who had just proved his Dao was bleeding from his eyes. He was in an extremely sorry state.

This was just a small interlude in the process of Fatso's Dao Validation. However, it was also the first time Su Bai had made a move after proving his Dao. Although it was only the tip of the iceberg, it was already shocking enough.

Ordinary big shots didn't have the right to bargain with him at all.

Seeing that Su Bai's palm was bleeding, the little guy puffed his cheeks and blew on Su Bai.

Su Bai smiled and pointed at Fatso who was ascending.

"Your fat uncle was eyeing you previously. Take a look and see if you can help him."

The little guy shook his head. He didn't know if he understood, but in the next moment, the little guy grabbed the colorful clouds in the sky with both hands.

Su Bai hesitated for a moment.

However, when he thought of what had happened to the little guy a few times,

He felt that he should give it a try.

Fatso treated the little guy so well that Fatso bought everything he ate and played.

Su Bai's figure flashed and appeared in the sky.

Fatso was stunned.

What was going on?

I'm ascending. Why are you, Su Bai, on my head?

However, Fatso didn't stop moving. His aura was rising continuously. He abandoned his physical body and achieved true freedom, seeking the so-called transcendence in the truth of Taoism.

The evolution of his primordial spirit and the separation of his physical body.

He was free and unfettered in the Three Realms!

The little guy seemed to want to play with the colorful clouds. Su Bai let him do as he pleased. However, slowly, Su Bai realized that the clouds in front of the little guy were slowly changing.

Primary school students would often write, "White clouds look like sheep, horses, camels", and so on. Right now, the colorful clouds in front of the little guy were slowly condensing into a human face.

It was an old man's face. It was full of wrinkles. It was obvious that he was old, but Su Bai didn't know who he was.

Fatty, who was in the midst of confirming his Dao, was stunned when he saw this scene.

"Grandfather?"

Was this Fatso's grandfather?

The idiot who helped Fatso read his fortune and made Fatso eat meat and get fat?

The cloud wasn't a real person. It was just a model of a person. However, at this moment, the cloud was emitting a strange wave.

In the unseen world, it was as if a soul that had disappeared for many years was returning, watching everything below.

This feeling was a little like when Su Bai found Er Bai in the Yellow Springs when he was proving his Dao.

This ball of cloud did not give Fatty any substantial help, but at this moment, it was as if Fatty had been injected with chicken blood. His primordial spirit began to hatch and grow again. The surrounding wind, rain, thunder, and lightning constantly converged, forming a dazzling blueprint.

The monk had once said that Fatso's grandfather might also be a listener. He had helped Fatso change his fate because Fatso had also calculated his fate in the past. In ancient times, a person like him would have the fate of Wang Mang or other rebel leaders. In modern times, he would have to eat peanuts and rice. However, he was inexplicably alive and well. In the end, he even became a listener.

Perhaps, it didn't matter whether Fatso's grandfather was a listener or not. There was no way to verify this. Unless the broadcast gave a clear answer, no one would know.

However, the broadcast couldn't fulfill this request.

"Crack..."

His physical body collapsed,

His primordial spirit appeared,

He transformed into a god in a day,

Fatso seemed to have a chance to mold his face. His primordial spirit replaced his physical body and reconstructed a new version of himself. However, Fatso didn't choose to make himself thinner and more handsome. He still maintained his original appearance.

The Dao Validation ended,

There weren't many waves,

Even though Fatso had made a dangerous move, he was prepared.

The colorful clouds dissipated and the clouds dispersed. The image of his grandfather had long disappeared, but Fatso knelt there and kowtowed three times in the direction of the cloud.

Then..,

He stood up and looked at Su Bai.

"I've been bored to death for the past half a year. I've finally finished the exam."

"You make it sound like you've taken the college entrance examination before."

"It's about time." Fatso was obviously in a good mood, and he seemed to be hiding something in his heart. At first, Su Bai was a little puzzled, but slowly, he understood.

In the past half a year, Fatso's thing couldn't harden anymore. Now that he had succeeded in proving his Dao, his primordial spirit had transformed into a god, and he had reconstructed a new body, he probably wanted to test if that function could continue.

However, at this moment, Fatso's expression suddenly changed, and he covered his chest with his left hand.

Su Bai was fine.

Fatso took out his phone and saw a message on the WeChat public account.

"I've already proven my Dao, but you still want me to enter the story world?"

Fatso clicked on the picture push and found that it was a QR code. There was a logo on it: Train Ticket QR Code Ticket.

Fatso looked at Su Bai,

Su Bai also took out his phone and opened WeChat. He found that he also had a push message,

It was also a QR code photo,

But the difference between him and Fatso was that his QR code was gray, and there were "Yes" and "No" options,

"Do you want to receive the train ticket?"

"I really have a privilege," Fatso sighed.

Su Bai shrugged indifferently and clicked "Yes",

In the next moment, the QR code was sent over.

There was a time display on it,

The train would depart in 30 days.

"Are there a lot of people who have proven their Dao recently?" Su Bai asked. He didn't care much about these things.

"There are quite a few. The radio station has given them the best conditions and convenience. It's probably the radio station that can't sit still anymore."

Su Bai nodded,

It wasn't just the radio station that couldn't sit still anymore,

Su Bai himself couldn't sit still either.