Tian Yuan

The so-called prosperous world actually is full of blood and cruelty.

If the opportunity to attain enlightenment were to appear in this world, there would surely be corpses everywhere and rivers of blood.

In this life, Chen Qingyuan has to compete with countless heroes and face pressure from the other side before he can reach the top.

One can imagine how difficult it is.

"The spiritual charm has appeared, concentrate your mind and guide the way. Hold on to the soul, and return to oneness after seven lifetimes."

Chen Qingyuan passed through layers of void and observed the huge rock in the front yard of the Wu family. Strands of green light flowed out from his fingertips, disappeared into the void, floated to the Wu Mansion, and drilled into the stone.

In order to better gain enlightenment through Zhu Wulang, Chen Qingyuan merged a bit of his own Taoist true meaning with him.

The origin of preaching is a huge opportunity.

The prerequisite is that Zhu Wulang must hold on. If he cannot break out of the shell and be born, the fetus will die and all his efforts will be in vain.

Not only will Zhu Wulang's soul be scattered, but Chen Qingyuan will also be seriously injured. The spiritual power and energy consumed during this period will be turned into nothing, and there is a great possibility that he will not have a chance to recover. The ending is miserable.

About a year later, Chen Qingyuan clearly sensed an aura of laws that was different from that of Luoshen Ruins. When he looked up, he actually saw some familiar figures.

"Someone from the Nine Yang Pill Sect."

Several old men with impressive cultivation passed by this ancient city. Chen Qingyuan saw through their origins at a glance and pondered secretly.

The Nine Yang Pill Sect was originally one of the 36 sects in the Imperial State. Even though the situation has changed, it still enjoys a great reputation. The top-grade pills it refines can increase the probability of breaking through to the Divine Bridge, and have various strange effects.

Many ancient clans have established good relations with the Dan Sect and are unwilling to offend it easily.

There must be some spiritual object nearby that attracted the Danzong master to come and check it out.

"I'm in this state, so I'd better not join in the fun."

If this had happened in the past, Chen Qingyuan would have followed him stealthily, waiting for the mantis to catch the cicada while the oriole was behind. Unfortunately, his poor physical condition did not allow him to do so, so he had to give up this unrealistic idea.

"The two worlds are connected, so some guys should be able to guess my approximate location. I have kept a low profile in recent years and no one can contact me."

There is only one chance to fight for his life now, and Chen Qingyuan goes to gamble that the first person to arrive is a friend.

Once you lose the bet and run into an old guy with evil intentions, the consequences will be disastrous.

Furthermore, be wary of the existence of the other side.

The last battle in the restricted area did not kill Chen Qingyuan. Now that the boundary barrier has been broken, no one can tell whether he will be killed again.

For safety reasons, hide yourself in the world.

After thinking for a long time, Chen Qingyuan finally made a bold decision.

Exhaust the remaining spiritual energy in the body and cut off all traces of oneself.

"Anyway, this little bit of spiritual energy can't do anything."

Now that you have an idea, you can't hesitate.

Chen Qingyuan left a part of his spiritual energy on the stone in Wu Mansion, and used the rest of the power to erase the traces.

So he turned around and left the ancient city of practitioners.

He went to a remote place, far away from the areas frequented by practitioners, so as to avoid a lot of trouble.

Five days later, we arrived at a mortal dynasty.

I went to a random small town and prepared to take action.

"boom--"

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, spiritual energy overflowed from the body and slowly merged between heaven and earth.

In just a dozen or so breaths, a few wrinkles appeared on Chen Qingyuan's face, his hair turned a lot whiter, and his whole body looked a bit old. He looked like he was running out of energy and blood, and he wouldn't live long.

"call--"

Exhaling a breath, Chen Qingyuan slowly opened his eyes.

He cut off his own footprints and sealed his severely damaged body.

At this moment, he had become a complete mortal, and it took some effort for him to stand up.

Having lost his spiritual power, the Sumeru Ring and Qiankun Bag on his body could no longer be used.

Chen Qingyuan kept these things away carefully and did not want them to be exposed to anyone, in order to avoid being coveted by those with ulterior motives.

"The first thing right now is how to survive."

As mortals, we must eat and drink.

It would be shameful to think about starving to death.

This is the area where mortals live. Chen Qingyuan plans to walk around to see if he can find a job.

The reason why he didn't let Lao Huangniu and Tang Wan'er follow him was because he was afraid of exposing his whereabouts.

At such a critical moment, no accidents can happen.

"Gulu..."

After walking around for a while, I got familiar with some places in the city. As I walked, my stomach started to growl.

"hungry."

To be honest, Chen Qingyuan hasn't experienced this feeling for many years.

Although I ate regularly before, it was just to satisfy my appetite and pass the time.

Now I really feel hungry. If I don't eat something, I will probably faint after a while with my poor health.

"I should have used the spirit stones to exchange for some silver first." Walking on the street, Chen Qingyuan smelled the aroma of meat buns. His hunger was obviously aggravated. He regretted it a little: "It was a bad idea."

Just now I was only thinking about how to erase my own traces so as not to be discovered by the existence on the other side and some old guys with bad intentions. I didn't even remember about such a small matter as exchanging for silver.

Enticed by the aroma, Chen Qingyuan swallowed his saliva, slowly approached the bun shop, and smiled kindly at the boss: "Brother, your buns..."

"Three cents each."

The boss looked up and told the price.

"Well... can you give me one? I'm sure you will be rich and blessed in the future."

Since I have merged into the mortal world, I should forget the past, live well in the next few years, and wait for the opportunity to appear. Therefore, Chen Qingyuan quickly adapted to his identity and spoke in a pleading tone.

"Beggars, get out of here."

The boss waved his hands, not taking Chen Qingyuan seriously, with an impatient look on his face.

This kind of thing happens every now and then, but the boss doesn't care. He is doing business, not a living Buddha.

After being rejected, Chen Qingyuan did not insist and had to go somewhere else.

As I walked, I thought to myself, “My life experiences are much richer than before.”

When I am in glory, I stand on top of the clouds, overlooking the world. All the heroes in the world have to bow their heads when they see me.

When I was down and out, I couldn't even have a bun to eat and people looked down on me.

I don't hate the owner of the bun shop. After all, I am the one who has no money.

I begged along the way and went to six food shops, but was rejected by all of them.

It was getting dark, and we couldn't even fill our stomachs, let alone find a place to stay.

"Ugh!"

Unable to walk any further, Chen Qingyuan found a deserted place, sat on a relatively clean step, and sighed softly.

Life is just too hard.

"I have survived so many disasters. If I fail here, my life will become a joke."

Chen Qingyuan muttered softly.

Although my body is very tired, my mentality remains the same as before, with no changes.

Just as I was preparing to rest in this corner for the night and make plans for tomorrow, a young man came towards me. He was wearing a coarse cloth shirt and holding a bowl of leftovers in his hand.

"Take it."

The young man handed the leftovers to Chen Qingyuan with a gentle tone.