Guarding the Sutra Pavilion for a hundred years, investing in the destiny villain

China mainland.

Eastern Region.

To the east is the Holy Land.

The pavilions with carved beams and painted beams, the neatly arranged bookshelves, and the books that reveal their brilliance shine in the Sutra Pavilion, shining with a charming brilliance.

An old man was slowly sorting out the books on the bookshelf, with a little helplessness in his eyes, but compared to the initial panic, he had already adapted to it.

His name is Chu Xun, and he was also a fan of Baobao novels in his previous life. Unexpectedly, after his unexpected death, he actually traveled through time and came to Donglin Holy Land, one of the six holy places in the Eastern Region, and he was also an elder.

Elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

It has been here for sixty years.

Although there was a little bit of surprise.

More of a relief.

Compared to what happened in the previous life.

Live another life.

Already very contented.

And the identity in this life is quite acceptable to Chu Xun. The elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion has an ordinary identity, but is more stable. Unlike those who have traveled through time and space, they are often the pride of heaven, the loser who counterattacks, or the villain of destiny. .

He, who is experienced in poetry, naturally understands that these people may seem to be bright and bright, but in fact they are in danger at every step. If they make a wrong step, they will fall into a situation of no return.

compared to them.

The elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is very kind.

dull.

comfortable.

peaceful.

Carefree.

As long as Donglin Holy Land does not close down.

It is quite comfortable to live a carefree life.

As for letting Donglin Holy Land close down, in his opinion this is impossible.

China mainland.

Martial arts are prosperous and martial arts is respected.

Body refining realm, mind concentration realm, golden elixir realm, Dharma phase realm, prince realm, venerable realm, human emperor realm, saint realm, quasi-emperor realm, and emperor realm.

Every realm is a natural chasm for ordinary people. It takes an unknown amount of time to cross it. But if you are facing the Holy Land in the east and dare to call yourself a Holy Land, you will naturally have a powerful Saint-level person sitting there.

In today's era, without leaving the imperial realm and without seeing the quasi-emperor, a saint has reached his limit. What's more, Donglin Holy Land has been floating in the Eastern Region for 3000 years, sitting and watching the rise and fall of major holy places, or dissipating in the long river of time.

Only to the east is the Holy Land.

Detached.

Such a holy place.

It is a fantasy to want to go bankrupt.

Shake his head.

Pulling out a book at random, this scripture that countless people in the outside world have broken their heads to grab a copy of is everywhere in the Sutra Pavilion. Ancient books filled with faint gleaming light are all supreme scriptures.

"Xiantian Scriptures"

Lying on the rocking chair, I was reading the scriptures that once caused a bloody storm. But just after reading two volumes, I heard a clear voice next to my ears.

"Ding!"

"Read ten volumes!"

"Reward a realm-breaking pill!"

"One chance to deduce life!"

"An investment opportunity!"

hum!

A pill as white as jade, filled with fragrance, fell on the palm of the hand.

Chu Xun's eyes were still gentle and peaceful, and he naturally carried the system with him when he traveled through time. However, compared to other people's investment in Destiny's Child, family luck, etc., his system was a little different.

Invest in villains.

Destined villain.

Different investments bring different returns.

Like now.

Looking down from the high point of the pavilion, you can see the disciples passing by.

[Name: Li Niu]

【Age: 31】

[Cultivation: Dharma Realm! 】

[Luck: White (plain)]

[Life evaluation: My whole life was mediocre. Two months later, I was injured in an accident. Knowing that I was unable to break through the realm again, I bid farewell to the sect and returned to my hometown to educate the younger generations! 】

……

[Name: Zhao Chong]

【Age: 35】

[Cultivation: Dharma Realm! 】

[Luck: Gray (little villain)]

[Life evaluation: Three months later, I provoked the protagonist of Destiny and was killed in public in the sect. The protagonist worshiped me to establish his authority. The end was tragic! 】

"pity!"

After looking at it for a moment, none of them were worth investing in.

Shake his head lightly.

He lowered his head and looked at the pill in his hand, the Breakthrough Pill. Now that he had figured out the rules of the system, he only needed to read books. For example, he would read ten volumes this time, and a hundred volumes next time.

Moreover, these scriptures are familiar and clear to the mind, and they are not simply confused.

"Alright!"

"Read the scriptures in the sect and invest in the villains. Even if you have to go down the mountain one day, you will still have a good cultivation level!" With this thought, his mind suddenly broadened.

He looked down at the elixir in his hand.

No longer hesitate.

Open your mouth and swallow.

time.

A mysterious artistic conception filled the air.

Suddenly saw.

The mind seems to be wandering around all things.

The world suddenly opened up.

His spiritual consciousness seemed to be flying in the sky. He looked down and passed through the layers of pavilions. He saw that the Buddhist scriptures pavilion with carved railings and painted walls was filled with runes. Each rune gathered a mysterious atmosphere and connected one after another. , forming a terrifying formation, and his body was entrenched in the Jing Pavilion.

"The Sutra Pavilion is really magical!" Chu Xun exclaimed.

Look into the distance again.

Visible.

Continuous formation.

Taking the Sutra Pavilion as the center.

Diffuse ups and downs.

Like a spider web.

Covering the entire sect.

It formed a terrifying momentum, and it felt like a saint was coming in person, but he was also defeated in this formation. I was also confused about why Donglin Holy Land had stood tall for thousands of years, with such a large formation protecting the sect, and people waiting for leisure, Who can break it?

Whoo~!

The mind wanders for only a moment before returning to the physical body.

And the state of the body.

It is constantly rising.

Body refining realm.

The state of concentration…

Jindan Realm...

Just for a moment.

He broke through several realms in a row.

Regarding this appalling speed, Chu Xun remained calm and calm. According to his memory, the original owner was at the peak of the Venerable Realm and was only one step away from the Human Emperor Realm.

I think back then, the original owner was also a man of unparalleled splendor. He dressed in green clothes and walked around the world with a sword, and charmed countless girls. Unfortunately, he was born at the wrong time and met the most evil "Zhenwu Great Sage" in this world. The proud son of heaven who hopes to become the emperor.

The two won a battle.

The original owner lost.

Dao heart broken.

Since then it has been dusty.

He became a sutra keeper in the Sutra Pavilion.

Stay here.

That’s 60 years.

"What a pity!" Chu Xun sighed softly. If the original owner hadn't been too obsessed back then, how could he have reached the level of a mere Venerable now with his talent, and how could he have tied himself up in a prison for 60 years.

But it doesn't matter.

Now that I'm here.

Just took over all this.

"Boom!"

His realm is still constantly breaking through.

Legal realm.

The realm of princes.

The state of the venerable.

Even when he reached the Human Emperor realm, he only paused for a moment before wisps of the Human Emperor's will condensed on his body, accompanied by an aura that belonged exclusively to the Human Emperor. At this moment, he successfully broke through and stood up again, stepping into the Human Emperor realm. .

at the same time.

The two white-haired old Taoists were playing chess in the sea of ​​clouds. They suddenly sensed something. They both turned their heads to look at each other, showing expressions of astonishment, and said: "Breaking the realm!"

"Who's breaking through?"

"The Breath of the Human Emperor!"

When they sensed that familiar aura, their faces turned from astonishment to relief and joy. One of them even stroked his beard and said with a smile: "This fool, when he was defeated in the war, his Taoist heart was broken, his realm was completely lost, and he hid himself." After 60 years of studying in Jingge, I finally have enlightenment. With accumulated knowledge, I can reach the realm of the Human Emperor in one step!"

at the same time.

To the east is the Holy Land.

The master’s training place.

A young woman in a red robe suddenly opened her phoenix eyes, with picturesque eyebrows. She stared straight in the direction of the Sutra Collection Pavilion, feeling the familiar atmosphere. Joy appeared on her delicate face, and she murmured: "60 years Oh, you haven’t given up on your spiritual path after all!”