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"Kill, kill, kill, kill all those who bully me and betray me!!" Chen Sile looked at himself in the bronze mirror, who was becoming more and more unfamiliar to him, with salty taste rising on the tip of his tongue, and a crazy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Three hundred years of blood feud, three hundred years of blood debt, I will definitely come to pay you back one by one, and let you sanctimonious old guys pay back ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times."

"No one can escape. As long as there is no one who is related to the blood feud of my Chen family, no one can escape. I will visit them one by one to let them know that my debt is not that easy to owe."

Clenching his fist tightly, with veins popping out on his fist, the distortion on Chen Sile's face gradually receded. Only the bloodshot whites of his eyes revealed the turmoil in Chen Sile's heart.

With his strong character honed through years of casual cultivation, he shouldn't have lost his temper like this. As an alchemy master who rose from the corpse mountain and sea of ​​blood, he has strong self-control ability.

It is impossible for Chen Sile to have any mood swings due to idle things. If he didn't even have this ability, it would be impossible for Chen Sile to counterattack and become a master of alchemy under the conditions of having nothing and extremely poor qualifications.

If it weren't for the lack of some luck in the end, with Chen Sile's character, he would definitely be able to go very far on the road of cultivation. Even Nascent Soul and the second realm of Soul Transformation may not be his end point.

However, such a bizarre experience after being reborn three hundred years ago is already beyond Chen Sile's psychological endurance. No one can treat it with a calm heart. Even the major repairs of the transformation to gods and the return to void series may not be possible.

Peace of mind.

This is an opportunity to start over again. This is an opportunity that is enough for anyone to give up everything and seize it. It is said that money cannot buy the medicine of regret, and what is placed in front of Chen Sile is the medicine of regret that cannot be bought easily.

Hu-la-la-

Chen Sile walked quickly to the desk, pushed away the excess items on the desk, spread a layer of rice paper on the desk, casually picked up a thick pen on the pen holder, and dipped it into the thick brush polished on the inkstone.

With ink, I wrote the word "quiet" in big letters.

"Quiet! Quiet! Calm it down!"

Chen Sile wrote thousands of the word "quiet" in succession. From the initial scrawling, the handwriting gradually became more neat. The last strokes were like swords and swords, exuding a sense of chilling from the inside out.

"quiet!!"

After getting through the initial moment of losing his temper, Chen Sile finally calmed down his turbulent heartstrings and had to start to deal with the big crisis he was currently facing.

After all, there is not much time left for Chen Sile. In Chen Sile's future memory, in less than a year or two, the Chen family will be in disaster and be destroyed by a powerful enemy.

There are no eggs left after the nest is overturned. In this life, Chen Sile may not have the luck to escape again. With the habit of those gangsters cutting weeds and eradicating the roots, they will not give Chen Sile any chance to fight back.

In his previous life, Chen Sile almost survived a catastrophe. He was lucky enough to survive, but he had to hide his name and escape far away from Yongzhou, and then he had a three-hundred-year career as a casual cultivator.

Therefore, Chen Sile knew the behavior of that group of gangsters very well. It was precisely because the more he knew, the more he felt fearful and powerless.

Of course, this period of time is also the key moment for Chen Sile to make a comeback. As long as Chen Sile secretly makes plans according to the memory of being three hundred years ahead in his previous life, he may not be able to overtake in corners in the future, and he may take revenge or complain.

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"In my last life, even though I wanted to take revenge, I was unable to save myself. I could only act like an 'ostrich', hiding incognito, and suffered the pain of being displaced."

Large pieces of the word "quiet" were scattered on the ground. Chen Sile turned around, stepped on a word "quiet", and silently looked at the reflection in the bronze mirror. His whole person felt a sense of dislocation in time and space.

He thought quietly: "In this life, not only do I want to take revenge, but I also want to ride the wind and waves, go straight to the nine clouds, tower over all living beings, and become the supreme Taoist ancestor in this life!"

After experiencing a sudden fall from a high place to dust, betrayal and family separation, Chen Sile was able to form a golden elixir as a casual cultivator and achieve the status of an elixir-forming master, which is also unique.

At least at this moment, with the experience of the next three hundred years, Chen Sile's heart not only wants to protect himself and seek revenge, but he also wants more.

suddenly--

His chest seemed to be filled with something. The moment Chen Sile knew that he had returned to three hundred years ago, an indescribable ambition suddenly burst out in his heart, and he had the urge to compete with God's will.

Chen Sile, who is very clear about the major events in the Chunyang Realm in the next three hundred years, truly knows that with such a great opportunity, he can no longer be content with being ordinary.

The so-called hatred in this life is destined to be only a small part of his life. His future will be extremely brilliant and cannot be limited to the small Changping Mansion or even the barbaric land of Yongzhou.

Chen Sile's future stage should be Daozhou, the first state of Chunyang, and the entire Ninety-Nine Prefectures. The immortal Transformation God Lord is far from his end.

"The Great Sumeru Buddha, the Land Golden Immortal, the Demon Sect Saint Ancestor, the Side Sect Patriarch, and the last Chunyang Taoist Patriarch, only these characters are my future goals!"

Suddenly, a word of inspiration flashed through his mind, and Chen Sile's whole body was aroused, and he said foolishly: "No, no, maybe... maybe, this young master can replace Chunyang Taoist, and replace Zhang Boduan to dominate the world for hundreds of years.

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You must know that the name of the supreme master Zhang Boduan, a person from Yongzhou Taiping Prefecture, is like an unspeakable taboo, occupying the most important position in Chen Sile's three hundred years of memory.

Both practitioners were born in Yongzhou. If Zhang Boduan is like the blazing sun above the nine heavens, Chen Sile is like a weak firefly, too insignificant to be worth mentioning.

He was the only great master in history who rose from the wilderness, opened up the path to earthly immortality with great wisdom and perseverance, and pointed out a path to ascension for all living beings.

Yongzhou, one of the more barbaric among the ninety-nine states in the Pure Yang Realm, became known to the world because of the great master Zhang Boduan, and all the people of Yongzhou were honored.

"Why can Zhang Boduan become the ancestor of Chunyang Taoism? I, Chen Sile, have defied heaven and made a comeback for three hundred years. With great luck, I might not be able to plunder Zhang Boduan's opportunity and create the myth of my invincibility, Chen Sile."

Pressing his palms on the table, the pieces of rice paper were crumpled into a ball. The true energy surged around his body, like thousands of blades crushing the pieces of rice paper. Chen Sile murmured to himself as if he was unaware: "No matter what, now

Zhang Boduan is just a young monk, perhaps not as strong as me, and with the power of the Chen family, why can he become the Earth Immortal Taoist Patriarch, and I can't replace him."

"Zhang Boduan, the Taoist ancestor of Chunyang, your opportunity belongs to me. I am bound to get the legendary "Mountains and Rivers of Chunyang Ninety-Nine Prefectures"."

"Everything you have belongs to me, and I will replace you and become the Taoist ancestor of Chunyang Realm!"

This is the biggest opportunity that Chen Sile has thought of after his mind clears up, and his ambition suddenly explodes, and it is also the opportunity that he has the best chance of planning. If he can get this opportunity, he will really jump to the ninth heaven, and there will be ninety-nine in the world.

There is nothing more difficult in the state.

After all, even Chen Sile, the master of alchemy formation, had heard about the Chunyang Taoist who had dominated the world for three hundred years and was invincible in the world. He was far away in the remote countryside on the edge of Ninety-nine. He was the first of his generation to have a glimpse of it.

Chunyang Earth Technique is so wonderful that he can be regarded as the first great master to open the way in ancient times.

A volume of "Mountains and Rivers of the Ninety-nine Prefectures of Chunyang" is used to interpret the terrain of the mountains in the realm of Chunyang. He took advantage of the situation to eliminate the sins of heaven and earth and freed all living beings from being unable to transcend time and space. He was respected by all living beings in the Ninety-nine Prefectures as the Earth Immortal Patriarch, Chunyang.

Daozu.

From then on, in this pure Yang world, anyone who has reached the peak of the level of spiritual transformation can break the void with great magic power and lift up the clouds to ascend to the upper realm of time and space.

This kind of existence merit lasts for thousands of years, benefiting hundreds of millions of practitioners. It is said that with this merit and virtue in his body, even in the upper world time and space, Zhang Boduan is a first-class big shot, far beyond the ordinary return to virtual reality.

"Chunyang Daozu!!"

If Chen Sile could really seize all the opportunities that Zhang Boduan had when he was in his final years, and with his foresight of the three hundred years to come, his future achievements can be imagined.

As soon as he thought of Zhang Boduan's future achievements, Chen Sile's heart was so hot that he almost couldn't control himself, and what followed was an increasingly murderous intention.

In Chen Sile's eyes, the future Chunyang Taoist Patriarch and the Earth Immortal Patriarch must die. If Zhang Boduan does not die, Chen Sile will not feel at ease for a day.

Only after it was confirmed that Zhang Boduan was truly dead, could Chen Sile accept Zhang Boduan's opportunity with peace of mind. When Zhang Boduan dominated the world, the shadow left on Chen Sile was really too great. Even the blood feud that destroyed the Chen family was far less than that of Zhang Boduan alone.

Life and death are important.

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While Chen Sile was sharpening his knife and waiting for Zhang Boduan to fall into the urn, he was hiding alone in Xuandu among the mountains in all directions, with a strange smile on his face.

Surrounded by bamboo shoots, bamboos and rocks, the clear water gurgling to the bottom, lush green trees, and the chirping of birds, Xuandu sat cross-legged beside the stream, with all the tea utensils on the tea table next to him, and two or three tea foam floating in a pot of tea.

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"Tsk tsk... This is the reborn protagonist, who robs opportunities and kills everyone. This face is really ugly!" Xuan Du looked at the tea in the cup, as if he saw a certain corner of the world through a layer of tea, but

He shook his head.

This Chen Sile is an idle child arranged by Xuandu. It was Xuandu who used his great magic power and supernatural powers to participate in the beginning of the long river of destiny, and embedded Chen Sile's experiences in the next three hundred years on Chen Sile's weakened soul, creating a

I created a fake time travel and used it to hang at the front desk to attract firepower.

Otherwise, who can truly travel through time? Even people with great innate supernatural powers can use their own abilities to travel the river of time, but they dare not drag the ordinary people into the river of time. As for anyone who goes against time, it is even more nonsense.

talk.

In the final analysis, people like Chen Sile are the by-products of Xuandu's excessive fighting with the eight innate gods. The hard-earned 'regret medicine' is not so delicious.

Xuan Du stretched his arms and said casually: "Well... I can barely say that you are decisive in killing, but this decisive killing fell on me, which makes people unhappy."

Since Xuandu severed all ties in this life and escaped into the Shifang Mountains alone, he has become a stranger in the world, completely ignoring the affairs of the world and just fishing by the stream all day long, living a life of ease.

Of course, all this is just an appearance. The game between Xuandu and the eight innate gods outside the Pure Yang Realm has never stopped, and each time it becomes more dangerous.

The fight between one against eight in Xuandu was extremely fierce. If not for Xuandu's extremely strong foundation, it would not have been possible to keep the eight innate gods away for so long.

Among them, several innate great powers have their own methods. Although they cannot be as real spirits as Xuandu come to the world, they have also mixed a lot of sand into the Pure Yang Realm.

Operations like Chen Sile's 'rebirth' three hundred years ago can only be regarded as trivial things done casually, and the real medium-level meaning has not yet been put on the table.

Xuandu thought about it for a moment, then chuckled and said: "This kid wants to follow my old path of 'Zhang Boduan' and leave me with no way to go in the future. This idea is indeed worthy of praise."

"But if you want to be the Taoist Patriarch of Chunyang and the Earth Immortal Patriarch, how can you do it with only these tricks? You might as well let me help you. What's the harm in giving you this volume of "Chunyang Ninety-Nine Prefectures Mountains and Rivers Map"."

Xuan Du smiled happily and waved his hand in an extremely generous manner: "Let me see if you can stand up and knock me, the orthodox Chunyang Taoist ancestor, to the ground, and become an immortal and an ancestor."

"I'll wait and see, but don't let your superiors downplay your hand and destroy a good hand, otherwise I'll lose my temper."

The smile on Xuandu's face was very cold, and it seemed to be in harmony with the earth's veins in the ninety-nine states of the Pure Yang Realm, and echoed with the innate Tai Chi Ancestor Qi Ben in the virtual space of the universe.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

On the battlefield outside the sky, in the void of the universe, eight innate great magical powers attack Wushuang, and their magical powers that destroy the world roar and hit the pure Yang world shrouded in the innate Tai Chi ancestral energy.

The violent power roared unbridled, and the purple stars that symbolized the Pure Yang Realm exuded an unparalleled majestic aura. The sound of ninety-nine clear chants came from the Pure Yang Realm, which was in harmony with the true power of the innate Tai Chi Ancestor Qi.

Together, they forcibly eliminated the attacks of the innate supernatural powers.

"Damn robber,"

Seeing such a scene, the great innate supernatural power turned blue with anger. The Pure Yang Realm is a world in the "Tian Yuan" domain, and it should be controlled by the "Tian Yuan" innate great powers.

However, Xuandu wants to take away the Pure Yang Realm without saying a word. This is so bad that no one can stand it, let alone the great supernatural powers of all the people who are beyond destiny.

"Thief, Taoist thief,"
Chapter completed!