"Not this year again, alas!"
But, did he really have to follow his old path? Was he going to be framed by Yang Lan, hunted by the Taitianmen, and insulted by the Xuantian Gate? As soon as this thought popped up in his mind, a tempting idea suddenly popped up in an instant. Before Old Demon Yi's body exploded, he said a lot to Yang Chen, who was also on the verge of death, including the demonic cultivation method that Old Demon Yi used to improve his spiritual root.
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Fortunately, now Yang Chen was reborn, and he was also reborn at the time when he had not yet cultivated to become an immortal. That meant that Yang Chen had countless opportunities. On the way home with the crowd, Yang Chen secretly pondered.
"What bad luck!"
Old Demon Yi ran amuck for hundreds of years in the Immortal World, and tens of thousands of celestial soldiers and generals couldn't do anything to him. Finally, under the betrayal of a traitor, he was besieged by 100,000 celestial soldiers and generals. But even so, Old Demon Yi still killed in all directions, and blood flowed like a river. In the end, when he was seriously injured, he used the Sky Demon Explosion Technique and perished with 100,000 celestial soldiers and generals.
Even if Yang Chen was a good-for-nothing in his previous life, he was still a good-for-nothing in the Immortal World. After all, he was once a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal. How could Yang Chen take these sects in the mortal world seriously, except for his own sect, Chunyang Palace? With the cultivation experience of Yang Chen's previous life, was it impossible for him to step into the door of immortal cultivation? At the very least, he could follow the old path and become a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal again.
Yang Lan, Yang Lan, Yang Chen heard these two names again, and the dusty memories in his mind seemed to emerge from the depths of his memory again, and he couldn't stop them. Yang Lan, in particular, almost made Yang Chen hate his bones. If it weren't for him, his master would not be implicated. If it weren't for him, Yang Chen would not have been living a humiliating life of hiding from others. It could be said that at least 50% of Yang Chen's misfortune in his previous life was because of Yang Lan.
The reason why Old Devil Yi was able to do as he pleased in the Immortal World was because of his Fire Spirit Root, which was one of the five elements. Coincidentally, Yang Chen knew about this cultivation method to enhance his Spiritual Root. He also had a Fire Spiritual Root, and it just so happened that Yang Chen had not started cultivating it yet. Wasn't this a great opportunity?
The attacker was very skillful in dealing with mortals. At the very least, Yang Chen could only maintain a sitting position and could not stand up for a long time. His body also seemed to be bound by something. It was not until the first batch of people who had been eliminated came out of the gate that Yang Chen felt his body relax and he could finally stand up.
"No!" This moment of beauty must not be broken by anyone. Yang Chen's eyes showed unprecedented firmness. "Even if I have to bear the burden of killing, even if I have to become a peerless devil, I will protect you and be happy and safe from now on."
Ten thousand years of forbearance in his previous life made Yang Chen's character extremely tough. At this moment, after making a decision, Yang Chen instantly calmed down. Looking at the gate of the Taitianmen standing tall, he sneered and turned to leave.
"Have you forgotten? Yang Chen! " In his mind, a stern voice scolded, "Have you forgotten how Master was bullied and humiliated in the past and committed suicide with hatred? Have you forgotten how you were framed by Yang Lan and couldn't get out of it? Have you forgotten that after you ascended, you still had to be humiliated like a slave by that guy from the Xuantian Sect? Have you forgotten all about it? You have already been a good-for-nothing for a lifetime. Do you want to continue being a good-for-nothing in this life? "
"Not bad, at least we still have a chance to try. Chen Zi is unlucky today, he was driven out without even a chance! "A young man seemed to be very enthusiastic and said while helping Yang Chen pat the dust on his body.
With this thought, Yang Chen's heart suddenly thumped. Even when he ascended to the Spiritual World and then to the Immortal World, it did not make him so excited. However, at the same time of excitement, there was also a dilemma.
"Forget it, this Immortal Fate Spirit Root is destined. If it doesn't work this year, it won't work next year." On the way down the mountain, someone sighed.
That was a demonic art that required killing people to absorb the essence of life to supplement one's spirit root. Did he really need to cultivate demonic arts as a reborn Almighty Immortal? Old Demon Yi killed more than tens of thousands of people at that time. Did he have to kill tens of thousands of people to cultivate? With his ten thousand years of immortal cultivation experience, no matter how he cultivated, it would not be too bad. On one hand, killing people to increase the spirit root, and on the other hand, cultivating normally. These two thoughts turned in Yang Chen's mind and he could not make a decision for a while.
"Master, wait for me. When I become your disciple again, the tragedy of the previous life will never happen again." Yang Chen shouted in his heart, as if he was swearing, "In the previous life, you helped me bear everything, in this life, let me help you hold up the sky!"
A series of sighs came from the mouths of the crowd. Several young people from the same village saw Yang Chen struggling and ran over to help Yang Chen up.
Because he was driven out of the mountain gate after screaming, Yang Chen felt a little lucky. If he really faced the Taitianmen, Yang Chen did not know if he could hold back his anger. Now, he did not have any spiritual power, even if he faced the lowest level disciple, he was not an opponent.
As for not being selected, Yang Chen did not care. With the memory in his mind and ten thousand years of immortal cultivation experience, it was meaningless to Yang Chen whether he entered the mountain gate or not.
"You can't say that. The spirit root will only appear when the body grows and the root bone remains unchanged. Maybe I will have the immortal fate spirit root next year if I make up for it for a period of time this year!" The one who spoke was naturally a person who was full of hope for his body.
"Okay, let's go, go back!" Basically, no one had a chance today. Since someone took the lead, naturally everyone followed, "We still have a month to travel, let's go! Maybe we will have a chance next year! "
"No!" Yang Chen let out a low roar. The painful memories that he thought he had forgotten all rushed to his heart in an instant. Master's sad and beautiful eyes when he was dying, Yang Lan's proud expression after framing him, and the scornful eyes of the big man in the immortal world that he was not even as good as a dog appeared in front of him crazily. Finally, the memory stopped at the moment when his master handed the bright ray sword to him.
"This year, Yang Lan and Yang Lan are lucky. Old Master Yang is going to be more powerful. His grandson and granddaughter all have the immortal cultivation spirit root, and they will not be able to walk sideways in the village! "There were frustrations, and naturally there were complacent ones. When everyone talked about it, there was also an envious tone.
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