Drawn to save me?

The Hun Tian body sneered. It was just that he was only a supreme weapon of the turbid world, and he didn't recognize the many experts of the turbid world at all. Moreover, he didn't know who the few famous and powerful demon gods of the turbid world were. Otherwise, he could have exposed the Daoist's lie almost immediately!

There was no so-called Primordial Heavenly Demon in the turbid world at all.

Of course, what Wei Yuan said was by no means false. He certainly had interacted with the Daodi Daoguo (Great Earth Dao Fruit) of the turbid world.

After all, the latter almost believed in the so-called Primordial Heavenly Demon.

That was why he had such a miserable experience later.

However, the newborn consciousness of the Hun Tian body had no good feelings for this so-called Primordial Heavenly Demon.

He had no good feelings for the experts of the turbid world, and because this body itself was confused about the Yuanshi Tianzun, he was very wary of the word "Yuanshi." Adding the two together, his favorability was almost negative. Seeing that the Daoist seemed unrepentant and even wanted to approach him, he moved his right hand, and the turbid qi transformed into a spear, directly piercing towards the Daoist.

He said indifferently, "I don't need it."

Wei Yuan clenched his five fingers and took a step lightly.

His pupils were deep and he 'saw' the position where he would definitely not be hit.

One step out, karma followed.

I don't have to follow Qimen (Mysterious Doors).

Instead, Qimen is determined by me.

This is karma!

His right hand fell, and as his five fingers intertwined, he sealed off all the directions of the spear. Then, he grasped the spear in his palm just right, and with a casual tremor, he dispersed all the power on it. His sleeves were stirred by the force, fluttering slightly and falling down, actually using the method of Qiankun (Universe) in his sleeves to accommodate all the violent power.

The black-haired Daoist smiled and said, "Heh... why be so irritable, Daoist friend?"

The Hun Tian body frowned slightly.

This guy…

So annoying!

Looking at the unfamiliar face in front of him, for some reason, he felt especially irritable and wanted to wave his fist and hit him hard in the face. He raised his hand to make a move, following the instinct of this body to attack. Perhaps because his heart and will were in harmony at the moment, the moves he made were more powerful and much more handy than when he was fighting before.

However, the more he could exert the fighting power of his body's instincts,

The more handy the Daoist on the opposite side became?!

Until the end, his fist wind was like thunder, and every move was perfect and flawless.

But the Daoist seemed to be able to cope with it even with his eyes closed.

In the end, he put one hand behind his back, took a light step backward, and just right avoided Hun Tian's most ruthless move. At the same time, the Daoist swept his horsetail whisk horizontally, stretched out his right hand, and pressed two fingers precisely on the wrist of the Hun Tian body. Unhurriedly, he pressed down to the side, and actually controlled the Hun Tian body's moves.

"Calm down, calm down."

"I didn't come here to fight with you. Why are you so angry when you see me?"

The black-haired Daoist smiled gently.

Behind him, it seemed that several fox tails were wagging there.

It was as if a pit had already been dug in front, waiting for people to jump down.

The Hun Tian body's aura suddenly burst out, and the flames were滔滔 (taotao - surging), like a god or a demon. Wei Yuan did not intend to fight him head-on, so he took back his moves and retreated gracefully.

The Hun Tian body also broke free from the Daoist, crossed the distance in an instant, and reached several steps away, rubbing his wrist, and said coldly:

"I have nothing to talk to you about."

"And I have no interest in being saved by you or becoming your new weapon."

Wei Yuan raised his eyes slightly and said, "Weapon?"

The Daoist simply sat down on the stone next to him and said, "You mean, you don't want to be a weapon. That is to say, you think that your current life, working under the command of the dear and respectable, great turbid world Da Zun (Great Venerable), is like being a weapon, and you are very dissatisfied with this kind of thing?"

The Hun Tian body did not answer.

Originally, he was planning to leave directly, but he had a feeling.

This feeling was unfounded and baseless, but it was so strong.

It was as if he had done this more than once before.

That was, if he wanted to leave, he could, but he would never be able to shake off the Daoist's lock.

No matter if he went to the highest heavens or entered the netherworld, no matter where he went, this guy would be able to find him accurately.

He might as well not hide!

Listen to what this Daoist plans to do!

Seeing that the Hun Tian body did not speak, Wei Yuan once again realized that this one was not the same person as his friend.

Although Hun Tian was incomparably powerful, he was also gentle and inclusive of everything. Even if Wei Yuan told a joke that was so cold that there was no way to follow up, Hun Tian could still smile gently and take over the topic. Hun Tian was the beginning of all things. In theory, he could communicate perfectly with any living being.

Wei Yuan missed his friend and unconsciously carried the gentle smile of such a powerful person. He said:

"So, you don't want to be a weapon, so what do you want to be?"

"Be yourself?"

The Hun Tian body was stunned, and then naturally said, "Of course!"

Wei Yuan nodded slightly, seemingly in agreement.

Then he straightened his back slightly, his expression gentle and with the aura of Confucian debates, and said:

"So, what kind of person are you? Do you know?"

A fatal question!

The Hun Tian body, who had just been born from this powerful body, had neither his own ego nor was he free from the interference of the remaining memories of the Hun Tian body, suddenly raised his head, his eyes staring at the black-haired Daoist in front of him. During this time, in addition to being affected by the instincts of the Hun Tian body, he also suffered from other interferences and pain.

Wei Yuan raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems that you are troubled."

He flicked his sleeves and smiled, "If you are willing, can you tell me about it?"

"Anyway, I don't know your past, and I don't know your present. There is no burden to tell me."

This is a lie!

But this scumbag's nephew lies as naturally as he breathes!

The Hun Tian body was silent for a while. For some reason, he was extremely disgusted with the guy in front of him, but he also had a strange sense of natural trust in him. After a long time, he said, "I have dreams."

"Dreams?"

"Yes... Although my memory is incomplete, and I don't know many attempts, I also know."

"People as powerful as you and I should have a True Spirit that is complete and satisfactory, and there should never be such a thing as dreaming. Moreover, the things in the dreams are not what I have experienced." The Hun Tian body murmured, "I dreamed of a chaotic sea, dreamed of two old men talking and laughing with me, and I dreamed of being in a remote secret realm."

"A young swordsman, a gentle woman, and a puppet man who was ridiculously simple."

"And I dreamed of myself."

"I dreamed of myself talking and laughing with them, chatting with them, drinking tea. I obviously don't know them. I haven't even met them, but I don't know, I don't know why I feel so happy. I feel unprecedented happiness in my dreams, but when I wake up, I will become more and more empty."

"I don't know who they are. I have pictures of chatting and laughing with them in my memory."

"But I don't know them! I don't know them!"

"Their friend is the original owner of this body, not me. Why should I be happy because of their memories? Why should I feel uncontrollable numbness and pain when I think that they and I are actually strangers? And such emotions also make me... uncontrollable."

The Hun Tian body's face was full of pain.

"I'm like someone else's shadow."

"I am sad and happy because of other people's memories, but even these memories don't belong to me. Why should I be like this?!"

"I can feel those emotions, but that's not me, not me!"

"Why?!"

He said his confusion, his pain, his helplessness.

On the contrary, the more painful Hun Tian body did not notice.

The calm black-haired Daoist in front of him had a slightly condensed expression, and then his eyes revealed a softness and sadness that were completely different from his temperament. He murmured to himself in his heart.

A young swordsman, a gentle woman, and a puppet man who was ridiculously simple... huh?

Wei Yuan felt a faint sadness in his heart and said, "Perhaps, this is because these memories are too important to him."

The Hun Tian body raised his head: "...Too important?"

The Daoist said, "Yes, it's so important that even if the soul is scattered, the body can still feel everything when it is with friends."

"Do you still remember the joys, sorrows, and joys at that time?"

"There are always some things that will not disappear even after death."

The Hun Tian body murmured, "...Is that so?"

Wei Yuan no longer had the intention to test, got up from the bluestone, and said, "You seem to want to know how to find 'yourself.' If so, I might be able to help you."

"Help me? Ha, have you found yourself?"

"I found it."

The Daoist said calmly, "It took about five thousand years."

!!!

The Hun Tian body's voice stopped abruptly. In this sentence, it seemed that the vicissitudes of life naturally attached to the passage of time were coming, and a sense of heaviness emerged in his heart.

The Daoist looked at him, and in his pupils, karma followed. At this moment, he was not just digging a prehistoric pit behind Da Zun. Naturally, the idea of saving his friend's last body appeared in his heart. In any case, Hun Tian's body could not become a weapon of the turbid world. So he said in a flat tone, "Your current skills and strength were given to you by the turbid world Da Zun."

He originally wanted to explain it like his character.

After thinking about it, he still had to make a distinction between the Primordial Heavenly Demon and the Yuanshi Tianzun.

So he lowered his eyes slightly and said in a flat tone, "Even your own skills are controlled by others, and you still try to get rid of control and find yourself. It's really a joke. If you have this idea, you might as well learn to control your own power first and gain freedom from the root."

"Are you willing to try?"

The Hun Tian body stared at Wei Yuan, his heart instinctively wary, but also inexplicably trusting this person.

After a moment of silence, he said, "Forget it."

If it was the Yuanshi Tianzun, he would definitely take a step back at this time and try to persuade him again.

But now it is the Primordial Heavenly Demon.

Wei Yuan thought for a while, and suddenly stepped forward, karma followed.

The Hun Tian body, who had revealed his true heart, only felt a blur in front of his eyes. The Daoist had already appeared in front of him, his palm directly pressed on his celestial spirit. The Hun Tian body's eyes were about to split, and he was furious, but he was one step late. Coupled with his distracted mind, he could no longer resist. He only saw the Daoist in front of him in white clothes like snow, his black hair falling down, like a demon, his aura滔天 (taotian - monstrous), and said coldly, "I'm just asking you."

"When did you have the right to refuse?"

You!!!

The Hun Tian body was unwilling.

In an instant, a majestic aura rose, but it was resisted by Wei Yuan's power of the Primordial Heavenly Demon.

And the next moment, the Hun Tian body heard a flat voice in his ears——

"The Dao is born from nothing, hidden from all spirits and unpredictable; the spirit condenses in the void, and the wonderful changes are boundless."

"The dark and deep has essence and Taiding (Supreme Peace) emits light, Tai Xuan (Supreme Mystery) is boundless and leads to emptiness and stillness..."

The true teachings of the Daoist sect!

Among the three caves, four supplements, and seven parts of the Jade Pivot, the only one most suitable for the Hun Tian at this moment is——

The unique learning of the Shangqing Lingbao (Supreme Clarity Numinous Treasure) Sect!

*Shangqing Lingbao Da Dong Zhen Jing* (Supreme Clarity Numinous Treasure Great Cave True Scripture)!

Hun Dun (Chaos) is unified, returning to one heart.

The authentic teachings of the Daoist sect, words and minds imprinted on each other, fell into the heart of the Hun Tian body, allowing him to gather his own strength.

Almost at the same time——

Human Realm Shangqing Sect.

"Oh dear, why are you here again, Old Heavenly Master?"

Lin Shouyi, the old man of the Shangqing Lingbao Sect, looked helplessly at the Heavenly Master blocking the door, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"You only took three bottles of my Lingbao Sect's heart-protecting pills last month. Have you finished them already?"

The Old Heavenly Master said helplessly, "Who knows where thirty-six thunder gods came from? This old man would have almost gone to the west if my heart wasn't strong enough."

Lin Shouyi said, "Aren't you afraid of being scared by me here?"

Zhang Ruosu laughed and said, "How is that possible..."

Lin Shouyi was helpless and welcomed the old man into this place.

And in the Shangqing Lingbao Sect, in the无人 (wuren - deserted) Ancestral Hall——

The portrait of the Lingbao Tianzun (Numinous Treasure Heavenly Lord) suddenly flashed with spiritual light.

ps: Second update today...