The Age of Dharma Ending: My resources can be expanded infinitely

Rumble!

Thunderclouds rolled around Jiang Ruo'an, and a large number of rules of heaven and earth continued to collapse, crushing towards Jiang Ruo'an.

This is a sign that the rules of heaven and earth are shaking and very angry.

As the will of heaven and earth in the Kyushu Realm, he can control all thunder disasters in the Kyushu Realm.

It was even said that he could easily condense even the thunder tribulation that destroyed the early stages of becoming a god.

But unfortunately, the Jiang Ruoan in front of him has already reached the level of Divine Perfection, and he is not afraid of its thunder disaster at all.

The thunder tribulation it has now condensed can only scratch Jiang Ruoan's itch.

"Stop struggling, it's useless. Haven't you noticed? We are actually one."

Jiang Ruo'an waved his hand, and the surrounding thunder tribulation actually dispersed a lot unconsciously.

It is precisely because Jiang Ruoan controls the will of heaven and earth in Shuzhou that he is actually part of the Kyushu realm.

Today's Jiang Ruo'an is actually part of Jiuzhou's will.

The two of them have long since reached a level where they don’t differentiate between you and me.

At this moment, Jiang Ruoan's body stepped forward and stepped straight into the will of Kyushu.

To Jiang Ruo'an's expectation, the resistance he imagined did not exist, and there was not even the slightest trace of struggle.

The kind of terrifying force that caused the sky to collapse and the earth to collapse, and the mountains to roar and the tsunami to roar, did not appear.

The only thing left is a strange and complicated feeling.

"This is?"

Jiang Ruo'an slowly stretched out his hand, feeling that he had touched something unknown.

It was clearly touched by his hand, but he felt a sense of sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, and salty, followed by pain, bitterness, and happiness...

Endless emotions continued to pour into Jiang Ruoan's divine sea.

The world in front of him began to change, no longer from the sky, but from the perspective of the sun.

The entire world of Jiuzhou sank before Jiang Ruoan's eyes.

Jiang Ruo'an had a panoramic view of Kyoto Prefecture, Tiandu Prefecture, Northern Territory, Nanman, Northern Territory, and even the end of the sea.

However, this perspective did not last long, and Jiang Ruoan's perspective changed again.

When he opened his eyes again, he was lying in the arms of a woman, trying hard to take his first mouthful of milk.

In his mind, a consciousness sounded.

"who am I?"

"Am I a baby?"

"Yes, I am a newborn baby!!!"

The body feels more comfortable than ever before, and Jiang Ruoan's mother's embrace is the warmest place.

He lay in his arms, doing nothing but sleeping and drinking milk.

Time flies, and six months have passed.

On this day, Jiang Ruoan learned to crawl for the first time. He saw the whole family cheering for him, as if they were celebrating the growth of a new life.

Another six months passed, and Jiang Ruoan changed from crawling to walking, and the world in his eyes began to become richer.

He knew that he could only move around in a small courtyard, where his father and mother lived. His father left early and came home late, while his mother was always by his side.

Time flies, and another two years have passed.

Three-year-old Jiang Ruo'an was full of curiosity about the world outside the yard. He wanted to go out and have a look, but he didn't have the courage to take that step.

When he was seven years old, Jiang Ruoan was sent to a private school in the village. He only knew that his father had saved several years of savings and gave them to an old man with white hair all at once.

On this day, Jiang Ruoan secretly vowed that he would get back everything he lost.

At the age of twelve, Jiang Ruo'an became the smartest student in the private school. He had already learned the Four Books and Five Classics at a young age, and answered the old master's questions fluently.

When he was thirteen years old, Jiang Ruoan was spotted by a passing immortal family who thought Jiang Ruoan had amazing insights and planned to accept him as a disciple.

On this day, Jiang Ruoan only remembered that his father killed the big rooster at home, cooked a delicious meal, and then sent Jiang Ruoan out happily.

In fact, Jiang Ruo'an didn't want to leave here. He didn't want to follow this immortal to cultivate immortality, and he didn't know what cultivation meant.

He only knew that when he did this, his father was very happy and his mother was equally happy.

So, he followed the immortal family and left the village.

On the way, the immortal master told him many things about cultivating immortals. This was also the first time Jiang Ruoan knew that this world was so wonderful.

Perhaps because he liked Jiang Ruo'an so much, he took Jiang Ruo'an to a nearby county and took Jiang Ruo'an to eat delicious food that he had never eaten in his life.

This day was the happiest day for Jiang Ruo'an, at least he was eating happily.

At night, Jiang Ruo fell asleep peacefully and never woke up again.

When Jiang Ruo'an opened his eyes again, what lay in front of him was the shriveled corpse of a thirteen-year-old boy.

Now he is a demon cultivator who specializes in looking for young people with cultivation qualifications, and then refines their flesh, blood and marrow to improve his own cultivation and qualifications.

He was very lucky. This time the young man was very talented, which allowed his cultivation to break through to a small level again.

Now, it seems that he has reached the seventh level of the day after tomorrow and is already considered a little master.

However, this is not enough, he also needs more talented young people to improve his cultivation qualifications.

The next day, at dawn, before he got up, there was a sound of fighting outside the window.

"Got you!"

Then, several powerful monks surrounded you. You were outnumbered and easily killed by them.

When he opened his eyes for the third time, Jiang Ruoan was carrying a corpse on his body. It was the corpse of the demon cultivator.

Now you are a bounty hunter, and your team works well together. Today you kill another notorious demon cultivator, and you can receive a large reward when you go back.

This reward money, plus the reward money you saved before, is enough for you to buy a wisp of the most common low-grade innate spiritual energy.

With innate spiritual energy, you finally have the opportunity to break through to the innate realm.

Just when you are dreaming about the wonderful life in the future, a red light suddenly shines in the city.

You watched helplessly as the people around you were submerged in the red light and eventually turned into nothingness, but you were only a few seconds behind them.

When you open your eyes for the fourth time, a city shrouded in red light appears in front of you.

That is exactly what you have done. The blood evil formation will refine an entire city, and then you will be able to get a top blood evil magic weapon.

But before you could be happy, several powerful monks appeared around you.

"Where are you going to run away today?"

At this moment, you suddenly realize that this city is just a trap, a trap set to catch you.

Opening your eyes for the fifth time, you are the most elite frontier army of the Tianlong Dynasty, responsible for hunting down the southern barbarian aliens who have entered the city.

.....

The sixth time, you are a southern barbarian genius, and countless geniuses have died in your hands. Just now, you also slaughtered a border army outpost.

The seventh time, you are the genius of Wolong Pavilion...

The eighth time, you are a genius disciple of a small family...

The ninth time,

The tenth time...

......

I don’t know how many times, and I don’t know how many years have passed. When you open your eyes again, you are lying by the river dying.

You feel like you are about to die. The enemy you just faced was too strong. You fought hard to get seriously injured before killing the opponent. Now you are also dying.

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in your ears.

It's an old farmer with gray hair on his temples. He sees you running over happily, and he doesn't forget to shout loudly as he runs:

"Old woman, hurry up. There is an immortal here. He might know the whereabouts of our son!"