Chapter 3: Ritual to Improve Luck Qin Tian was stopped, and his beautiful eyes looked at the other party without a trace of emotion. He acted decisively without any hesitation. A punch hit the blocker's lower abdomen, and a weak black divine power was mobilized. With a "click", the blocker's spine was broken, his eyeballs almost popped out, and he fell heavily to the ground, raising a thick layer of smoke and dust. The leading man looked at Qin Tian beating his little brother away, and his face darkened on the spot. He said, "How dare you attack my people?" The 16 or 17-year-old boy standing nearby was so angry that he shouted, "You still dare to resist? You're done. Come on, brothers, I'm going to beat him so hard that he won't be able to get out of bed for half a year!" At this moment, several teenagers aged fifteen or sixteen squeezed into the crowd. Any monk who dared to resist would be punished. Otherwise how can they complete their task targets? Do I have to continue mining myself? The people around them immediately showed fear and quickly dodged backwards, as if they knew these people. Several people mobilized the divine power in their bodies, and each of them was an expert at opening up the Sea of Bitterness. Among a group of mortal miners, they were extraordinary.
Four or five of them rushed up together. Then... smoke and dust rushed up, and the ground shook continuously for several times. Several people were knocked away by Qin Tian in an instant, and the bits of light attached to their bodies were dispersed. They screamed, spat out large mouthfuls of blood, and their bodies twitched. Qin Tian's Sea of Bitterness shook. It was as dark as ink and looked lifeless. It was as big as a palm. A sea of bitterness of this size should have broken through the Life Spring Realm, but Qin Tian's Sea of Bitterness was still lifeless. Qin Tian has been suppressing his own cultivation, preventing himself from breaking through the Fountain of Life. All the excess energy was used to open up the Sea of Bitterness, creating a sea of suffering that was far larger than that of ordinary cultivators. The sea of suffering, which was far stronger than that of ordinary people, burst out with powerful divine power and kicked them back one by one. "It seems that I have to do it myself!" The leading man looked at his brothers lying on the ground, his face suddenly darkened. A rainbow light appeared under his feet, lifted him up, off the ground, and flew to the top of the mine. The inky divine power boiled, and a divine power that surpassed the sea of suffering gushed out. "Oh no, Xiao Qin, run quickly!" The old man who had tried to dissuade Qin Tian at the beginning shouted, "Get out quickly. Once you are outside, you will be under the surveillance of the Yaoguang Holy Land. He won't dare to do anything to you." "That kid is finished. How can a cultivator from the Sea of Bitterness possibly defeat a great cultivator from the Fountain of Life Realm?" The people watching looked up and turned their heads, as if they couldn't bear to see the next scene. With a flash of light, the big man pounced forward like a ghost, his speed was unbelievable, which was totally inconsistent with his bulky appearance. The palms and fingers condensed the inky divine power and slashed towards Qin Tian's neck like a knife. He did not use his full strength. In his opinion, this palm knife attack was enough to knock Qin Tian down and take half his life. Qin Tian's eyes widened. His originally dark pupils gradually began to glow with a silver light. Countless streams of light flashed in his left eye, and time passed faster in his eyes. The big man's movements, expressions, and the operation of his divine power in the next few seconds were all seen by Lai Qintian. With the information from the future, Qin Tian reacted quickly, took two steps to the side, and dodged it very naturally. Then, with a "bang", he grabbed the big man's hand.
"Let go!" Although the big man was a little surprised that Qin Tian was able to catch his attack, he did not think that Qin Tian could pose a threat to him, and then he wanted to throw Qin Tian away with force. However, things turned out to be beyond his expectations again. His hands seemed to be imprisoned by the ancient sacred mountain and he could not get rid of them at all. "I won't, what do you want to do?" After Qin Tian grabbed the palm, he lifted it with ease, as if he was grabbing an inflatable man, and swung the other party around, smashing him back and forth on the ground. "Boom!" A cloud of dust billowed, and human-shaped pits appeared on both sides of Qin Tian. With so many sources, although Qin Tian is cautious and does not deliberately improve his realm, it does not mean that he will not use these sources to do other things, such as using the life essence contained in the sources to improve his physique. Although it is far inferior to the holy body and the divine body, there is also a clear gap compared to the mortal body. “Tsk, such a weak Life Spring Realm!” Qin Tian sneered. "You are looking for death!" The Mingquan man was furious, with two cold rays of light in his eyes. He stared at Qin Tian as if he was looking at a dead man. He took out a simple little seal from the sea of suffering. It was extremely gorgeous, with flowing rays of emerald green light. In an instant, the small seal flew out, quickly enlarged, and pressed towards Qin Tian. The divine seal was ancient and carried a heavy pressure. "Oh my god, that's the legendary weapon!" A passerby said, "It's incredible. Even some immortal cultivators in the cave heavens can't hammer the divine pattern into a weapon." Facing the ancient seal that was as big as a small mountain, Qin Tian held up the ancient seal with the posture of holding up the sky. Under the tremendous pressure, Qin Tian felt as if a mountain had fallen down, the ground beneath his feet cracked, and his legs were deeply sunk into it. "Oh my god, he actually held on!" "A cultivator in the Bitter Sea Realm can actually withstand the weapon? It's incredible!" A passerby exclaimed. The noobs are fighting each other... "It's not over yet!" The big man sneered. The Life Spring churned, and out flew another pitch-black flying sword. It was more like a piece of iron plate than a flying sword. It was obvious that this weapon had not yet been forged to perfection. However, judging from the rainbow light attached to the "sword", this "weapon" is still dangerous. The rainbow light is as dark as the sky and can cut iron like mud. The flying sword tumbled and flew towards Qin Tian at an extremely fast speed. Qin Tian lowered his head, as if he was suffocating by the ancient seal that looked like a palace, but in fact it was just to cover up some strange phenomena. Qin Tian's own figure was reflected in his eyes. A hazy fragment of cosmic light, carrying its own shadow of time, attached to Qin Tian's body. His divine power surged, surpassing the boundaries of the Sea of Bitterness. "Get up!" Qin Tian yelled. With such strength that he could move mountains and such courage that Qin Tian actually overturned the huge ancient seal. Then he stared coldly at the flying sword that was rushing towards him. With a layer of divine light attached to his legs, he kicked the flying sword into the air and sent it flying.
Qin Tian exerted force with both feet, and with a trace of divine power, he moved as fast as lightning and kicked the big man to the ground. He pressed on him and kept swinging his fists, which landed on the big man covered in divine light, with a sound like beating drums. One punch was more powerful than the other, and with the rage in his heart, finally, the protective divine light was shattered, and the fists landed on the big man, and screams resonated with the fists like drums. Those who originally couldn't bear to see Qin Tian die stared blankly at this scene. What happened? Something was wrong. Why was it a big guy who fell down? Qin Tianchang took a deep breath and felt relieved. He said to the big man fiercely: "Let me see you snatch the source again, and I will beat you every time I see you!" "Until I beat you to a cripple!" "Hiss, they are all in the sea of suffering, why is there such a big difference?" The old man was very surprised. The originally honest Xiao Qin seemed to have become different. After three years, he still didn't seem to see Qin Tian's true face. Qin Tian walked out of the mine carrying a basket. "What does this have to do with me?!" The little old man shook his head, bent down, picked up the basket with great effort, and followed, staggering step by step. Everyone stepped back and lowered their heads, fearing that Qin Tian would notice them. In their opinion, this boy of eleven or twelve years old was much more dangerous than the big man in the Life Spring Realm. When passing by the basket of source stones, Qin Tian paused. Just when everyone thought that Qin Tian would take the basket of source stones as his trophies. Qin Tian said coldly: "Take your source stone back!" Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then swarmed over. "This is my source, this piece is my source!" "What's yours? This is my source!" "Line up, one by one!" Qin Tian's voice came, and everyone was scared and lined up quickly, with each person taking only one source. Slowly, some of the sources that had not been taken away also lined up. Soon, the source that the big man had dug himself was also taken away. Looking at the empty basket, the big man covered his face, aggrieved like a young wife: "No, that's my source!" "Not anymore!" As a last resort, the big man had to turn around and continue mining with his younger brothers. Yaoguang Holy Land is not a philanthropist. Although there are rules that they will not kill people easily, if the corresponding targets are not met every day, the people will be hung up and beaten. In other words, Qin Tian is lucky and can complete the corresponding targets within eight hours every day. The man from Mingquan returned to the mine cave again, causing a burst of laughter: "Xiao Chong, what happened? Why did you get beaten like this?" The big man Mingquan said, "Hey, I knocked it accidentally." "Haha, you knocked it? I think it's because you were the first to stick your head out, so you got hit, right?" someone laughed.
"You are a life fountain, why are you pretending to be so high and mighty? Now you are getting beaten." At this time, a majestic voice came from the mine: "What's going on? We just arrived at Mine A, and someone dares to bully our people." "Boss!" "Boss!" The man who came was very tall and a bit stronger than the Mingquan man who came at the beginning. As he walked, divine light spread, and it turned out to be a master of the Divine Bridge Realm. The big man from Shenqiao had a cold light in his eyes: "It seems that we need to set some rules for this group of old, weak, sick and disabled people." The atmosphere suddenly became heavy. At this time, a man who looked like a manager happened to be patrolling here and immediately shouted: "Hey, what are you guys doing together? Hurry up and work!" The few people who had been so majestic just now immediately scattered like birds and beasts, picked up their hoes, and started mining seriously. No matter how powerful they are, they dare not resist the Yaoguang Holy Land. Qin Tian is already planning how to rebel against the Yaoguang Holy Land. What he wants is not just a simple escape from the mine. Having locked him up for so long, there has to be some price to pay. ......... On the other side, Master Qin, who had been busy all day...Qin Tian strode out of the source mine cave. The shaking mirror suspended in the sky emits a hazy holy light, penetrating the void and penetrating the secrets of the human body. Qin Tian's eyes trembled slightly, and time stopped at this moment. The holy light emitted by the shaking mirror can illuminate space, but cannot penetrate time. Qin Tian placed the space-time realm in the space of the previous second. At this second, there was nothing on Qin Tian's body, so naturally nothing could be reflected. Only after they walked away did Qin Tian breathe a sigh of relief. At this time. "It's time to pay the wages!" A knight who looked like a manager shouted. The voice, which seemed to be blessed by divine power, vibrated in the air and spread throughout the entire mining area. The next moment, a crowd of people and miners came out of the stone house one by one and quickly surrounded the manager. Yes, miners also get paid, and they are paid every month. The so-called wages are a small jade bottle filled with source liquid, similar to the herb liquid that Ye Fan drank in the original book. This type of source liquid is converted from source stone and contains the life essence of the source stone. Although a piece of source stone weighing one kilogram can be converted into thousands of bottles of source liquid. However, for the cultivators who have just opened up the Sea of Bitterness, it is also a great tonic and is more effective than the Hundred Herbs Liquid. As long as you complete the monthly target, you will be given thirty bottles at a time. If the source obtained that month is of high quality, your salary will be increased as appropriate. This greatly encouraged the enthusiasm of the miners and provided enough miscellaneous soldiers for the Yaoguang Holy Land. Qin Tian couldn't help but sigh: "It is worthy of being a powerful force that has stood on the earth for nearly 200,000 years." “Although I have not experienced the baptism of capital, I have also discovered similar means of exploiting cattle and horses.”
For nearly two hundred thousand years, the world has changed and the seas have dried up, and heroes from many forces have appeared one after another, but the Holy Land of Yaoguang still stands there. Seeing enough, one naturally understands enough, and some means of controlling subordinates are naturally indispensable. Although Qin Tian collected all the alien sources, divine sources and the like into the world of time and space. But because of good luck, the quality of every ordinary source mined was excellent, without a single flaw, so a total of 130 bottles of source liquid were distributed at one time. Holding this pile of source liquid, Qin Tian smiled brightly. "My salary has been paid, so I can now buy materials for the ceremony openly." …… Wherever there are people, there is the world of martial arts, and the world of martial arts is not just about fighting and killing, but also about human relationships and worldly wisdom. Some foreign monks who have connections with the mine supervisors have reached a cooperation with the mine and are able to purchase some materials from the outside world and set up a temporary convenience store. They would enter the mining area on time to do some small business. Whenever the mine releases source liquid, more or less people will come here to consume it to eliminate the fatigue of the past month. As for cultivation? Let's talk about it another day! Looking at the miners rubbing their hands, after paying the source liquid, they couldn't wait to enter the stone house, and then tempting sounds came from the stone house. Qin Tian remained calm. If you want a man to spend money, you can't just do those few things. The boss who was counting the source fluid looked up and said jokingly, "Qin boy, you have grown up now, do you want to have some fun?" Qin Tian shook his head expressionlessly: "No need, where is what I want?" The boss looked puzzled and said, "I really don't understand. You don't use the source fluid you received to practice, to enjoy, but to exchange it for this thing?" “It’s incomprehensible!” Qin Tian remained silent, as these were the key materials for his ceremony. When Qin Tian was first sold to the Yaoguang mining area, he once wanted to escape from there. It's a pity, but how could he, who had just entered the sea of suffering, escape from the heavily guarded mining area? He was discovered before he could escape and was locked up in a small dark room for three days and three nights. After coming out of the small dark room, Qin Tian vowed that he would become stronger, stronger than anyone else. Qin Tian thought about it day and night, reviewing the plot he knew, and finally thought of something that might improve his qualifications, which was - the power of faith. The power of faith is complementary. It not only brings benefits to believers, but also gives strength back to believers. If you keep thinking about it, there will be a response. When the power of thoughts is gathered, you can even practice fake cultivation. Based on this, he developed a ritual to communicate with the source of faith, obtain feedback, and thus indirectly improve his own luck. And what Qin Tian bought was the core item of his ceremony. This is also the key reason why Qin Tian has been able to obtain alien sources and divine sources every time he goes down to the mine over the years.
What's the point of paying just one hundred bottles of source liquid for this? "Boy, I heard that you beat up a stranger who just came. Well done." The boss said carelessly. He looked to be in his forties, very plump and always smiling. "It brings honor to our No. 1 Mine District!" "I'll give you a 20% discount this time." As he said this, he handed a large bottle to Qin Tian. Qin Tian reminded: "The amount of energy doesn't matter, as long as it tastes good." "Don't worry, I'll remember it!" The boss waved his hand. "The food we produce tastes absolutely great. The ancient families all say it's good." Qin Tian didn't say anything. He opened the bottle and put it to his nose. A milky fragrance hit him in the face, making him intoxicated. Smelling this breath, Qin Tian finally smiled. “Not bad, a fine product!” This is the conclusion he came to after tasting animal milk for many years. The boss looked at Qin Tian's happy smile and said with a curled lip: "I don't know why you still drink this stuff when you are such a grown-up." The worker behind him who was responsible for moving the goods laughed and said, "Boss, Xiao Qin is only twelve years old. Maybe he is still breastfeeding!" "There is even a legitimate reason to create a non-existent god just to drink milk." This remark was met with laughter. "Hahahaha!" Qin Tian was furious and said in defense: "This is really my tribute to the gods. You don't understand at all. Only those who drink beast milk are truly strong." Besides, he just didn't want to waste the supplies offered to the gods, so what's wrong with being frugal? For a moment, the air was filled with cheerful laughter. "Come on, drinking beast milk can make you stronger?" The boss sneered nonchalantly: "You've been drinking beast milk for so many years, but you're still a miner!" Qin Tian said nothing, handed over the money and the goods, then turned around and left. The boss counted the source liquid handed over by Qin Tian and said with a cheerful smile: "Xiao Qin's money is much easier to earn than those rough old men. It would be better if there were more fools like this." Someone laughed and said, "Why don't you practice hard and exchange your resources for animal milk?" "What god are you still talking about? Does this god allow people to be reborn into an ancient family in the future? Or what?" Qin Tian, who had not walked far, heard this and said, "You guys should come and worship as well. Maybe your luck will be better." Everyone laughed and said, "I won't worship him. What's the point of worshipping a god who only drinks animal milk?" Qin Tian shook his head. You were useless even though I gave you the chance! How could they know how great and powerful the god who only drinks animal milk is?
It's the Taoist Patriarch, it's the Immortal Emperor Lu Jin! (End of this chapter)