Burial of Heaven: I am the Emperor, breaking the taboo and returning to the heavens

Mu Changqing's eyes revealed his interest in the bald man, and he paced back and forth around him, thinking.

Those who can foresee the present and the future are more interesting than ordinary children of destiny.

Mu Changqing was weighing whether to kill him once and for all or keep him.

After all, such an interesting child of destiny is very rare.

While Mu Changqing was thinking, the bald man looked panicked and frightened, and he kowtowed and cried to Mu Changqing.

"Sir, please don't kill me. From now on, I can be your slave or your servant. My future will not threaten you. There is still some use for me if I am spared."

He could sense Mu Changqing's almost undetectable murderous intent, and just now, the bald man found his future in chaos.

That means he loses his future and dies today.

Mu Changqing raised his eyebrows slightly and talked to himself.

"This guy is so interesting. He looks simple and honest on the surface, but he is actually very delicate and can read people's minds and foresee the future that is related to him."

"Okay, I won't kill you. Come with me. Remember, your little tricks are useless in front of me. If you dare to have any disloyalty, you should know your fate."

Mu Changqing finally decided to take this guy with him, at least... it would be fun.

"Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir."

The bald man cried with joy and kowtowed quickly to express his gratitude.

At this moment, his back was eroded by sweat, although Mu Changqing did not say much.

But his extremely sharp perception told him that if Mu Changqing wanted to kill him, he would have no choice but to die.

It was difficult for the bald man to understand who Mu Changqing was.

He had once encountered a powerful Immortal King by chance, but in the future, he would be able to trample him under his feet.

But Mu Changqing's future is chaotic and unpredictable.

That meant that he would definitely die facing Mu Changqing.

"Get up and tell me about your situation."

Mu Changqing motioned for the bald man to stand up and spoke.

The bald man stood up carefully, wiped the monster blood from the corner of his mouth, and said flatteringly.

"My name is Yuan Datou. I have no parents and grew up alone eating at other people's houses."

"Ever since I can remember, I have discovered that I possess this special ability, so it is easy for me to tell who has bad intentions towards me and who has good intentions towards me, and I can also tell the difference in strength between me and the other party."

Upon hearing this, Mu Changqing smiled faintly and said with interest.

"So you must have killed quite a few monks over the years."

Yuan Datou scratched his head and smiled innocently.

"This is not a trap. I just want to survive."

Mu Changqing didn't care. In his eyes, there was no difference between race, good and bad.

What he cares about is whether it is useful to him and whether he is interested in it.

"And more, continue."

"As my cultivation becomes stronger, I find that this special ability is becoming more and more terrifying. At first, it was just some rough perception, but now if the opponent's strength is similar to mine, I can foresee the future related to me."

Mu Changqing was slightly stunned. This guy's talent was indeed terrifying, so terrifying that it was a bit outrageous.

Being able to foresee good and evil intentions, sense the strength of the opponent, and foresee the future is indeed outrageous.

Although for a creature at his level, these things are meaningless.

But for acquired creatures, this is a golden finger that defies the heavens.

"Anything else? What's wrong with your physique?"

Yuan Datou scratched his head and said flatteringly.

"I seem to be born unable to practice, but I can strengthen myself by "eating" the power of others."

Upon hearing this, Mu Changqing stretched out his right hand and placed it on Yuan Datou’s bald head.

Yuan Datou was startled when he felt the coldness coming from Mu Changqing's palm, but he still didn't dare to step back.

Immediately afterwards, a wisp of purple dark flame emerged from Mu Changqing's right hand and enveloped his body.

After a moment, Mu Changqing withdrew his hand and frowned slightly.

"A strange physique. He is clearly an acquired creature, but he has not cultivated any meridians. Even his body structure is completely different from that of an acquired creature. He is more like... an innate creature, in a chaotic state, and can accommodate everything."

Mu Changqing shook his head, confusion in his eyes.

Because Yuan Datou's body structure is different from that of innate creatures, innate creatures are naturally beyond the Tao.

Yuan Datou can only rely on devouring the power of others to enhance his own physical strength.

Now he has no cultivation at all, but his physical strength is comparable to that of a spiritual cultivator, which is extremely strange.

"As expected, you are the child of destiny. Interesting."

Mu Changqing sighed softly, and couldn't help but marvel at the magic and strangeness of the creatures created by nature.

"Is there anything you want to tell me? After you follow me, all your past will be cut off."

Mu Changqing was in a particularly good mood today, just because he discovered Yuan Datou, this interesting artificial creature.

So I asked one more question for the first time.

Yuan Datou looked conflicted, and after a moment he spoke tentatively.

"Sir, I like Cuihua from the next village. Can you propose marriage to me? I...ah!"

With a bang, Mu Changqing kicked Yuan Datou into the mountains.

Then, ignoring his screams, he grabbed his bald head and disappeared.

Not long after, Mu Changqing returned to the courtyard again.

There was a bald man with a bruised face and nose next to him.

Mu Changqing gestured to him with disdain to put on his shirt and stop acting like a hooligan all day.

Yuan Datou touched his head in distress.

"Sir, I don't have any clothes. I stayed at Cuihua's house last night and lost them."

Bang bang bang!

Finally, Mu Changqing moved his mind slightly, took out a shirt from the air and threw it to him.

The old Taoist priest looked at the honest and simple-minded bald man in surprise, and said in a surprised voice.

"Emperor Zang, where did you catch this living treasure? Why, it's boring to stay here, so you use him for fun?"

As he spoke, the old Taoist priest showed a slightly obscene smile.

Mu Changqing's face darkened slightly, and he slapped the old Taoist priest away for billions of miles with a palm strike.

A moment later, the old Taoist priest appeared in the courtyard with a flattering smile on his face, not daring to provoke Mu Changqing again.

Zhang Fanchen looked at this scene and was used to it.

The old Taoist priest often spoke without thinking and was beaten by Mu Changqing.

Yuan Datou stood there in a daze, trembling with fear.

Mu Changqing's casual palm strike made him feel as if the sky and earth were collapsing and the sun and moon were losing their luster.

What kind of power does it take to reach this point?

At this moment, he was self-confident and determined to curry favor with someone powerful.

The old Taoist priest also shocked and terrified him. He was hit by such a terrifying palm but acted like nothing happened.

So he secretly sensed the old Taoist priest, then took a few steps back with a look of horror on his face.

It is also chaos and nothingness, and should not be provoked.

The old Taoist priest looked at Yuan Datou in surprise. He could naturally easily sense Yuan Datou's little movement just now.

"What an interesting kid, Emperor Zang, you are not thinking of taking in a disciple, are you?"

"Does he deserve it?"

Mu Changqing was too lazy to pay attention to the old Taoist priest. He sat on the recliner and enjoyed the warmth of the sun, although it was useless.

Yuan Datou naturally didn't care about Mu Changqing's disdain. It was good enough that he was not dead. What else could he dare to ask for?

Then, he set his eyes on the young man in white robe.

His mind sensed the future, and then he became depressed.

In the future, he will be trampled under the feet of the boy.