Extraordinary Prehistoric

Of course, there will never be less people who are bold and lucky.

Although most people are awake because of what the old fortune teller said, knowing which gold is beyond their reach. But there were also a lot of courageous minds with flukes, holding the idea of ​​seeking wealth and danger, still having red eyes, and even looking at the old fortune teller with a look of foolish eyes.

"But there should be such a calamity in fate, it cannot be changed by manpower." Seeing them look like this, the old fortune-teller flashed this thought in his heart, shaking his head and slowly going down the mountain.

Beside this old fortune-teller, many ordinary mortals followed him.

Just when these bystanders were crazy because of the sudden appearance of gold, Luo Fan was still suspended in mid-air.

At this moment, he is still in that state of invisibility. Although there are so many creatures around him, and even the ninth level of the mortal realm like the old fortune teller, the realm is even more powerful than the golden fairy realm, and none of them can. Discover his existence.

He didn't care about everything happening below.

As for the gold that made these monks crazy, it seemed to him even more like a dust, and it was not in his eyes at all. For an existence that can open up the universe and open up the world at will, the outside existence For him, any matter can only be obtained by thought, so naturally he will not put any foreign objects in his eyes.

"It turns out that this is merit." After a long time, Luo Fan exhaled a long breath, and such thoughts flashed between his mind and heart.

As this thought flashed, he grabbed it casually, and in an instant a golden strange light appeared in his hand. This golden light is very wonderful, and there is a kind of peaceful and comfortable breath on it. Anyone who sees this golden light will feel a comfortable feeling and give birth to the idea of ​​taking it for himself.

This golden light was nothing else, it was the merit that Luo Fan had gained after he refilled the gap in the diversion of the river. Don't look at it as a golden light, in fact, it's just that it looks like this when Luo Fan is serious. In the eyes of other people, it doesn't exist at all. Even the old fortune teller couldn't see its existence at all.

This merit is the same as the karma, and it is the existence of various rules and laws, but the rules and laws contained in it are almost completely opposite to the karma. That karma is to erode the living beings, pulling the souls of living beings into the boundless abyss, so that they will never exceed life, but this merit is different, which contains a kind of protection and a kind of refinement.

Possessing this merit is equivalent to being guarded by the entire world, which is equivalent to receiving the washing and refining of one's soul from the world every moment. The great benefit is conceivable.

"Unfortunately, this merit is too small. It is far from enough to pay back the cause and effect of this world." Luo Fan sighed and let go of the merit. In an instant, the golden light suddenly burst. Zhen, pounced directly behind him.

As the golden light pounced behind him, a looming golden light wheel appeared behind his head in an instant.

This light wheel is very complete and very sacred. Under the light of this light wheel, Luo Fan's whole person is like a god-man in the legend, and it gives people a sense of admiration and fear at first sight.

This kind of merit, in the eyes of others, is already a shocking merit, it can almost make them become the darlings of the world from now on, walking and tripping with magic weapons, eating and eating rice that greatly increase their strength, it is drinking It is by no means impossible that the water may drink Qiongye Yuye.

However, this kind of merit is only so for Luo Fan.

That kind of good fortune is naturally beneficial to the ordinary creatures on this continent, it can give them a better chance and allow them to go further on the road of cultivation. But to Luo Fan, it is nothing. With his realm, foreign objects are of little use to him. What he needs is the cause and effect of this world, and what he needs is to find a way to open the door of ascension.

And these merits, for this point, are just a drop in the bucket, and they are far from the cause and effect that is truly enough to settle with the world.

Sighing, the golden light wheel behind Luo Fan's head gradually disappeared.

He turned his head and looked down. In an instant, a **** dispute entered his eyes.

I saw that half of the high ground below was covered by a light mask at this time, while the other half was now frantically killed by hundreds of monks, and monks were injured and killed every moment. The water surface below the high ground has gradually been dyed red because of such fighting. Luo Fan couldn't react to the tragic scene for a while.

But Luo Fan is Luo Fan after all. With a glance and a slight sense, he already knew the truth, and couldn't help shaking his head and sigh.

"The cultivation system is so exquisite, but the human heart is still like other worlds, and there is no essential difference. It's a pity this wonderful way of cultivation." Luo Fan sighed.

The cultivation system on this continent cultivates the mind, but the realm. Normally, the higher the cultivation method, the higher the spiritual realm and the weaker the desire for foreign objects. Even if the gold below is this kind of gold, it should not be seen in the eyes of practitioners.

But what happened at this moment was completely inconsistent with his speculation. Those monks are exactly like monks in other worlds, and even their desires seem to be stronger than them. After all, monks in other worlds will not behave like this when seeing gold. They will only treat higher spirits. Stones, pills, magical weapons and the like have such manifestations.

"This is Qiantong's method. It is really decisive. It seems that the Qian family may not need me to do too much in the future to continue to grow."

Thinking, he raised his hand and grabbed it lightly. In an instant, the many golds covered by the light mask suddenly shook, and then all floated up, thinking that the center quickly condensed, and in a short while, it condensed into one in mid-air. A sphere of a thousand feet in diameter came out.

A sphere with a diameter of a thousand feet, even ordinary stone or ordinary metal, will be extremely shocking, making people tremble and stunned. What's more, the thousand-meter-diameter sphere appearing here at this moment is clearly made of gold. This change caused everyone who was fighting to stop in an instant, and looked up at the huge golden ball dullly.

It was the people of the Qian family who were also dumbfounded at this time, and for a while they didn't know what expression to use to express the shock in their heart.

"This is...what's going on? How could such a change suddenly occur?" At this time, where did Qian Tong still have the domineering and decisive before, becoming an ordinary middle-aged standing there muttering to himself.

"How could this happen?!" At this moment, the old fortune-teller who had already descended to the foot of the mountain was suddenly startled, and could hardly maintain the original cover, and he looked back at the huge golden ball floating in the air.

The diameter of the golden ball is a thousand feet, and the distance from the ground when suspended in mid-air is at least five hundred feet. Although the mountain they are on is not low, it is only one or two hundred feet.

Therefore, even though the fortune-teller had already reached the foot of the mountain, he looked back and easily saw the huge golden ball through the gap on the side of the mountain.

This old fortune teller was a ninth-level mortal realm, and even felt a powerful presence in the gate of ascension. Compared to the many monks here at this time, it was many times stronger. Others may just be shocked by the changes at this time, feeling a little confused.

But he saw more things, and at the same time it was even more shocking.

It is actually possible for him to condense such a large amount of gold into a big ball, but after doing that, he has to rest for a long time, and the strength in his body will definitely suffer a huge loss. Moreover, after lifting it up, the sphere will even shake, and may collapse and fall at any time.

What is happening right now is completely different.

That huge amount of gold was condensed into a sphere, suspended in mid-air, as if it were directly fixed in the air, the kind of stability, that kind of ease, that kind of ease, he couldn't do a hundred.

Not to mention, at this moment, the monk who did all these things was still hidden in the void, without any figure appearing at all. What does this mean? This clearly means that doing all of this is as easy as turning the palm of your hand to that person, and it doesn't need to consume too much energy.

And these show that the person who did all of this is thousands of times stronger than him, and it means that he is definitely an ant-level existence in front of that person!

"I must find this person! There are many people in this world who are stronger than me, but absolutely no one is so much stronger than me. This person must be an ascended fairy! If it is not a soaring fairy, even if it is better than I am strong, and my advantage will not be so huge. I must find him!" The fortune-teller's mind and thoughts were turbulent at this time, and countless thoughts were mixed.

He had seen the gate of ascension for thousands of years, but for thousands of years, no matter how hard he tried and practiced, he could not shake the gate of ascension. It can't even connect to the gate of ascension. It was as if it was just a phantom, hopeless and unattainable.

For a monk, how helpless and sad is this?

Isn't what a monk asks for ascension?

No matter how powerful a monk is, as long as he has not ascended, he is still a mortal. As long as it is anti-mortal, there will be birth, old age, sickness and death, and no longevity. Only ascending can make the monk transcend the commonplace, and let the monk escape from birth, old age, sickness and death!

A normal monk, if he can't ascend, even if he uses all the methods that exist in the world to extend his life, his life span will never exceed ten thousand years.

And this old fortune-teller has lived for thousands of years now, and the 10,000-year limit is only a short thousand years. Compared with ordinary people, the dynasty has changed two or three times in the past thousand years, but for a monk, it is a blink of an eye.

These, coupled with the fact that now he has to face the catastrophe of civilization, under such circumstances, suddenly a fairy who has ascended in the legend reappears in front of him, and the excitement and shock in his heart can be imagined.

With such thoughts, where would this old fortune-teller leave? At the moment, he didn't bother to pretend any more, he stepped lightly, and countless strange lines flashed under his feet.

After the line, between a few steps of his figure, he has crossed a distance of more than a hundred meters, and has regained the top of the mountain where he was originally. Here, it was already empty, and there was no other figure except him.

"Who is it? There are only a few hundred monks who can confirm that they have ascended since ancient times. Who is this fairy?" The old fortune-teller stood on this mountain, and his body gradually exuded a towering aura. , Which made him look completely different from before.

Luo Fan didn't care about other things at this time.

After he collected the gold into a gold sphere with a diameter of a thousand feet, he raised his hand and waved it gently, and the gold particles that formed the gold sphere began to flow with his swing.

This kind of flow is very mysterious. Faintly, it seems to be building a strange formation.

As it flowed, the golden sphere began to shrink gradually, and in a short while, it had shrunk into a fist-sized golden sphere, and then it appeared in his hand.

In the eyes of others, it was the sphere that kept flowing, then gradually shrinking, and finally, after shrinking to the size of a fist, it disappeared without a trace.

"It's definitely a fairy!" The old fortune-teller yelled in his heart when he saw this.

Such a method has exceeded the limit of his understanding. In his opinion, only immortals who have opened the door of ascension can do it.

"Master, the gold is gone, what should I do now?" The old man next to Qian Tong asked the money channel.

"Go back." Qian Tong gritted his teeth and spit out these two words with some difficulty.

"Master?! Just gave up that gold?!" The old man was surprised and asked.

"Although gold is precious, the inheritance of the family is the most important. The existence that can take away those gold so easily, we are ants in his eyes, if he offends him, it would be a catastrophe." Qian Tong's eyes at this time Has become firm, waved, and walked down the mountain first.

"However, besides the gold, there is half of the remaining gold. Now that our gold has been lost, we can also fight for that half of the gold?" The old man said in a puzzled way.

"Although our Qian family rules this area, it's just a family after all. If all the monks rise up against us, then we are considered to be the Qian family, and I am afraid that there will be an extermination. Since I have already said that the remaining half will let them fight, If the promise is broken at this time, it is to be guilty of cultivating the people, and the consequences will be unpredictable. It is not worth it for the gold." Qian Tong seemed to be persuading the old man, and he seemed to persuade himself.

Hearing Qian Tong's explanation, the old man and others around him thought about it carefully, and found that it was really the case. For a while, the eyes looking at Qian Tong became reverent and enthusiastic.

At this time, their hearts are full of infinite confidence. With such a Patriarch, the future of the Qian Family will be extremely promising, enough to increase their confidence in the Qian Family.

...

After Luo Fan received the half of the gold, he dismissed the remaining half of the gold. Once he turned around and stepped lightly, he had already crossed a long distance and came to search hundreds of miles away. In front of his Han Er.

"Han Er, what are you looking for, why don't you come home with me?" Luo Fan said directly after showing his figure, ignoring Han Er's dull expression.

"Yes." Han Er bowed instinctively and answered yes. Then, he quickly reacted and shouted: "Master! Where have you been in the past three days?! It's been so hard for me to find you. If you don't show up now, I plan to leave the Qian's area and look outside. is you!"

"I was taken by the master, and I went to practice in the cave opened by the master these three days. Stop talking nonsense, let's go back quickly, the master asked me to bring something to my father, if it is late, you will be punished by my father No wonder I am." Luo Fan said with a faint smile.

"Ah? Master?! Hurry up, but the master is not at home now, but the place where the young master and I went three days ago. Let's go there to see the master." Han Er said in a silly way.

As for Luo Fan's master who suddenly appeared, he was a little confused. He didn't know why his young master suddenly added a master who had never appeared before. However, his limited brains made him naturally leave this doubt behind, and instead began to follow Luo Fan's words.

"No need. Father always wants to go home. Let's go home and wait." Luo Fan shook his head and said while walking towards the city.

Han Er certainly wouldn't have any other opinions, and immediately followed Luo Fan with a smile and went home. For Han Er, as long as you find Young Master, everything will be fine. As for other things, what does that have to do with him?

After returning home, just sitting for a while, Qian Tong and the others stepped into the house.

"Han Er, why are you here? Didn't you ask you to find Young Master?" As soon as Qian Tong entered the door, he saw Han Er basking in the yard, and he raised his brows and shouted.

"Master, don't look for it anymore, I have found the young master, and now the young master is at home." Han Er quickly stood up and faced the money channel.

Qian Tong finally let out a sigh of relief. He had only a son like Luo Fan in his whole life, and his love for him was almost in his bones. Although he remained calm for the previous three days, he was already extremely worried about Luo Fan in his heart, and he was suffering all the time. At this time, I heard that Luo Fan was already at home. Although he hadn't seen him yet, he was already relaxed.

"Let the young master come to see me." Qian Tong nodded, said to Han Er, and then waved away from the people with him, and went to his study to sit down and wait for Luo Fan.