Chapter 423 Evil Thoughts Luck is invisible and traceless, and difficult to understand. In the world, only the Tianji Sect and its mortal enemy the Niliu Sect have done research on it; other sects and cultivators have no way of knowing it at all. When seeing others obtain treasures and opportunities, people would say "this kid has great luck". When congratulating, people would also say, "I wish you good fortune and everlasting luck." But no one knows what good luck is and where bad luck comes from. Good luck comes to you very naturally and reasonably, as if it is what you deserve. But in fact, you have to know that it is a gift from fate. Even in modern times, many people cannot tell whether their achievements are a gift from fate or the result of their own efforts. The attack of luck is the most invisible. In the past, Lei Zhen guarded the teleportation array alone for four years. Was it because he was very strong? Yes. But not entirely.
At least he is not strong enough to fight against a top-level Jindan cultivator like Feng Yi. However, before Feng Yi can kill Lei Zhen, his accumulated bad luck will explode, and he will eventually suffer a great backlash. This is unacceptable for the Feng family, which has suffered several Jindan cultivators’ deaths and injuries over the years. The three of them must not afford to make any mistakes. So, they waited until the one-time magic weapon made for them by the Niliu Sect came, and then they took down Lei Zhen in one fell swoop. If Yang Shi and the others had not come, they might have been able to kill Lei Zhen without any injuries and rush into the Danai Dynasty ten years ago. The accumulation of bad luck is also a pattern that Feng Yi and his friends figured out after fighting with Lei Zhen many times. Back then, Lei Zhen fought to the death with his last explosion, which materialized the inner demons of the three demons and seriously injured them. This was the result of tangling with a top-level unlucky person for too long. If the Feng family didn't have the precious treasure [Ancient Jar] to protect them, something terrible might have happened. Bad luck is elusive and unpredictable. If you don't take the initiative to defend yourself, you won't even know it's coming. Small coincidences combine to form the final murderous intent. Over the past month, strange things have occurred frequently in the Ten Thousand Monsters Alliance. Some demons went crazy, ran away, got injured, and died for no apparent reason. The demon tribe was originally quite chaotic, and with the addition that day when ten Jindan demons were killed by missiles, the morale of the army was in chaos, so it was normal for some problems to arise. Xuan Jiao and other Jindan demons also began to organize their troops. But strange things still happened frequently. Xuan Jiao just felt that his luck was not going well. There was a feeling of depression in his heart that he had no place to vent. Things had not been going well since he followed the instructions of the Night Demon Palace and crossed the space rift in the Ten Thousand Demons Domain. Many of my friends and subordinates died. He considers himself a sentimental man, and treats his subordinates like his own brothers. These days, Xuan Jiao has been dreaming about those dead Jindan monsters. They were blown to pieces, with internal organs hanging on their faces, and they shouted: "Xuan Jiao, you have caused us so much trouble~~~" This disturbed his cultivation and made him very upset. He almost went astray several times. "Perhaps revenge for them has become my obsession." So he was eager to attack the city in order to give an explanation to the dead monsters! He didn't think there was a problem, and even felt that this appropriate pressure was his motivation. At the same time, he looked at the ten big monsters, whose eyes had become bloodshot and they were very irritable. "It seems like everyone is holding their breath!" The shadow demon whose body was cut in half by Yang Fujian's sword was named Tim. The shadow demon's body was flexible and changeable, and he was also one of the high-level demons. If it were any other demon, they would have been beheaded by Yang Fujian's sword that had absorbed the power of the dragon monster.
Tim felt that he was lucky, but after losing half of his body, his abilities in all aspects declined. However, the Shadow Demon can absorb shadows to restore his body. The stronger the shadow, the faster he recovers his strength. The demons in the Jindan stage would definitely not let him absorb the energy. Even if it was another shadow demon, he would only send some demonic energy to help him heal his wounds and would not want to share his own shadow. This is the source of Shadow Fiend's power. But the demons don’t understand! A bunch of dead muscle monsters, they know nothing about Shadow Demon's magic! So, during this month, Tim always went to the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance to chat with those Jindan demons. Thanks to his identity as a member of the Night Demon Hall, the Shadow Demon is quite knowledgeable, and those golden elixir demons are very happy to be friends with Tim. Tim stood under the shadows of those huge golden elixir monsters every day and laughed happily. He felt that his strength was recovering rapidly, and was even about to surpass his previous level! During this month, he was always thinking about one thing. 'Why do these big fools have red eyes every day? It's like someone owes them money. They are restless and can't make it on the right track.' "If I can absorb the shadows of these big idiots, my realm may be able to catch up with the Night Demon Leader." 'I've been annoyed with him for a long time!' "If I keep the [Immortal Demon Heart], I will definitely not lose it!" In a month, Tim has recovered all his strength, and even broke through to the sixth level of Golden Core! His strength has surpassed that of another shadow demon, but there is still a gap between him and the leader of the night demons. At this moment, there was a faint light in his eyes: "After I was seriously injured, he didn't even want to lend me any of his original power. What kind of brother is he?" 'The power of the same source is the key to my advancement. If I can get all of his power, I will completely surpass the Night Demon!' "I shouldn't have done that." In the Feng family's position, Feng Yi looked at his hands and felt something was wrong. "The three of us together couldn't break the formation. Am I that weak?" More than ten years ago he was blocked by Lei Zhen, and today he was blocked by Guangming City. He is a ninth-level Golden Core cultivator. Even in the Lingmiao Continent, his strength is top-notch. Except for the masters and deputy masters of the ten major immortal sects, almost no one can defeat him. He originally thought that he and the Night Demon Palace could easily wipe out the Danai Dynasty, and then sweep away the Lieyang Dynasty, unify the twelve dynasties step by step, and then use the demon clan to attack the Lingmiao Continent, and finally achieve a great cause. During this process, if he has a great opportunity, he may even be able to look forward to the Nascent Soul stage. By then, even the ten great immortal sects will be helpless against him. He can create a great cause for the Feng family that will last forever! But why is it so difficult to defeat a small Danai Dynasty? Feng Yi even began to doubt himself. 'Am I getting old and my spiritual power is declining without realizing it?'
Feng Yi is already 435 years old this year, and the lifespan of a Golden Elixir is only 500 years. This is one of the reasons why he is in a hurry to take action. If he is any later, he will not have enough time to be promoted to the Nascent Soul stage. He must be promoted in these 65 years! Otherwise, when the time comes, your body will die and everything will turn into nothingness. In the past, Feng Yi felt that everything was under control. With the help of the oracle left by his ancestors, he learned that the era of great strife was coming. He took this opportunity to lead the Feng family to rise and change the situation of Lingmiao Continent. But the key link is his advancement to the Nascent Soul stage. However, the continuous setbacks made him doubt himself. 'Can I still advance to the Nascent Soul stage?' Feng Yi felt a faint sense of frustration in his heart. A black mist emerged from behind him and transformed into Lei Zhen's appearance. He smiled and said: "Give up, you have been severely injured by the inner demon I transformed into. Your life will end here, hahahaha!" The strange look and mocking words made Feng Yi very angry. "nonsense!!!" A stream of air suddenly burst out from Feng Yi's body, blowing away the Feng family monks who were forming a formation! Puff puff! Suddenly, dozens of Feng family members who were close to them were injured, and the formation they had constructed began to shake. For a moment, they were suppressed by the monks from Guangming City and were in a panic. "Ms. sir, what's wrong?" Ye Liyue flew over and discovered that Feng Yi was abnormal. Feng Yi now sensed with his spiritual sense that the inner demon Lei Zhen had disappeared, as if it was just an illusion. His face looked a little grim. He had been worried that his inner demons had not been completely eliminated, and just now they had appeared again. "I saw Lei Zhen." "He's dead and we can't see him anymore. You and I have all gotten rid of all the demons in our hearts. We just need to be firm in what we do and don't add to our troubles." Ye Liyue comforted. Feng Yi put his arm around Ye Liyue's shoulders and said, "I am obsessed." The old couple snuggled together, but the seemingly open-minded Ye Liyue also had a faint red breath in her eyes, and her heart was not at peace. She wanted to tell Feng Yi that she had a dream again yesterday, dreaming about their previous children. But at this moment, Feng Yi obviously could no longer have any concerns. So after Ye Liyue encouraged Feng Yi, she didn't say anything more. The three armies of Demon Wind are in fierce confrontation with the City of Light. It seems to be very normal, but secretly, the tide is surging. "Uh, is Xiaozheng really that powerful?" Yang Fuqing couldn't help but ask. Yang Qiangjing showed a confident smile: "Don't worry, aunt, I know his abilities well, just like I know my body well." Her whole body emitted a faint red light and she floated up. An extremely negative and dangerous aura erupted! Yang Fujian seemed to sense something.
bass! The sword is unsheathed! "You are not Xiao Jing! Where is my Xiao Jing?" Yang Fujian could see that the Yang Qiangjing in front of him had no physical body! Yang Shi was also shocked! "A cat replacing a prince? When was Xiao Jing replaced?" At this moment, purple light appeared in Mao Po Yu's eyes. "【Mysterious pupils】!" "Show me who you really are" She directly seduced Yang Qiangjing, and anyone she seduced would answer whatever she asked. Yang Qiangjing blinked slightly and raised the corners of her mouth. "Cat Granny, this trick doesn't work on me~" "Don't get excited, this is just my evil thought. My real body is still in the computer room." "I'm so busy now, how can I take off my clothes?" Everyone looked towards the computer room. Yang Qiangjing tilted her head slightly and greeted them. She was still directing everyone to manipulate the formation and fight against the three armies of Demon Wind. Everyone then realized that although Yang Qiangjing was attending the meeting, the formation of Guangming City had been running frantically without stopping! Yang family: “!!!” At this moment, a feeling of horror arose in my heart! We are all immortal cultivators, but we are really a little scared at this moment. Especially Yang Fujian, who was stunned when he saw his two daughters. He flew to the computer room and pinched Yang Qiangjing. "Dad! It hurts!" Yang Fujian returned to the city wall and said, "The one in the computer room is real." 'Hong Yang Qiang Jing' was speechless: "It hurts a lot! Martial artists don't take things lightly!" At this moment, everyone realized that the two Yang Qiangjings were the same person, and they felt relieved. "Xiao Jing, how did you manage to have this outer body? What evil thoughts do you have?" Yang Fuqing was very surprised. At this time, Yang Qianglin and Yang Qiangyuan, who had been serving as background boards, raised their hands frantically! "I know I know!" "It's Uncle Shuo's [I Cracked the Pill]!" Yang Qiangjing shook her head: "That pill is to split one's spiritual power into another body, which is actually a summoning technique. Mine is split from my own consciousness." "Don't keep me in suspense. Just tell me now. As long as you don't tell me that you are in the Spiritual Severing Stage, Dad can accept it." "Hehehe~Hehehe?"
Yang Fujian laughed, but when he saw Yang Qiangjing didn't say anything, his heart tightened. "Isn't he really in the Spiritual Severing Stage???" "Oh, of course not. I was just operating the complicated formation in the computer room and I was distracted. It's a long story about this body." "To make a long story short, my brother forced me to be with him every day, which triggered all kinds of evil thoughts in me, that is, negative emotions, such as arrogance, jealousy, rage, laziness, etc., which seriously affected my reading rhythm." "But this evil thought is very small, so I temporarily stored all the evil thoughts in a corner of my spiritual consciousness, where all the books I have read are. When she is free, I will let her flip through them to recall them." "Over time, so many years have passed. My brother and I have grown up. The evil thoughts in the corner of my consciousness have grown very big. I thought about taking them out for fun, and the result is what it is now." "Although this body is not very good at fighting, it is still quite useful." "So, don't worry, my brother will definitely lead out their evil thoughts." "Let the bullets fly a little longer." The Yang family was stunned. Yang Fujian: "Can evil thoughts be collected actively? Reading books? Are you serious?" Yang Fuqing: "What kind of evil thoughts are these? Greed? Greed for books?" Yang Shi: "Hey! Don't tell me. Xiao Jing's evil thoughts might really be this!" Yang Qiangyuan and Yang Qianglin nodded frantically. "My sister is like this!" Yang Qiangjing's experience was so outrageous that everyone forgot that Yang Qiangzheng was still with the demon Feng Sanjun and had been chatting with Yang Qiangjing for a long time. It was finally confirmed that only Yang Qiangjing could perform this magical operation. Others would have been crushed to death by bad luck before they could develop evil thoughts of their own. The bad luck that others try to avoid has become a daily habit for Yang Qiangjing, and her avoiding skills have become muscle memory. Even tame evil thoughts and use them for your own benefit. "Feng Yi is very powerful. We can't let him master such a skill, right? His original form is terrifying enough." Yang Fuqing was very worried. Yang Qiangjing raised an inexplicable smile at the corner of her mouth. "Aunt, the evil thoughts of adults are not that simple. The higher the level of cultivation, the stronger the evil thoughts in their hearts." "My brother has been in their army for a month. Today, I observed that the demon tribe has encountered many problems. It is time for these great monks to join the game." As soon as Yang Qiangjing finished speaking, there was an uproar in the Demonic Wind Army! The two big monsters started fighting after a disagreement! "The show is about to begin." Yang Qiangjing smiled, revealing two pointed little fangs.
(End of this chapter)