Fantasy Simulator Chapter 660

Published at 29th of December 2021 02:22:25 PM

In mid air, the thunder was faint, and the destructive atmosphere covered the whole place of haohuazong, leaving no gap.

"That's......"

A remnant shadow appeared. Then here, Lord Haohua appeared. At the moment, he looked at the thunder in the sky with a dignified face: "thunder robbery?"

A look of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Thunder robbery, this kind of thing is not rare. All monks have to experience and face it.

In the whole Haohua sect, ordinary thunder robberies can be seen at regular intervals.

But the power was so powerful that he even felt so terrible. The incredible thunder robbery really surprised him.

"Is it..."

Standing in place, after a moment, he seemed to think of something, and his eyes showed ecstasy.

The next moment, he looked into the distance, toward that area.

I saw a figure looming there.

He seems to exist and doesn't seem to exist. In between, his own image is also very blurred and looks like a reflection.

Hazy images exist in the front. They are boundless, like gods and demons. A wisp of breath escapes, which seems to be able to shake the sky and destroy the eternal universe.

Even if Lord Haohua was in front of him, he couldn't help feeling some pressure and vaguely had a feeling of facing the same existence.

A wisp of heavenly Qi machine has been born. It is bred from that figure and spreads everywhere, just like a divine sword sweeping across the sky and suppressing the heaven and earth.

"Sure enough."

Looking at the figure in front, a trace of clarity flashed in the eyes of Lord Haohua. At the moment, the happy look on his face became more and more obvious.

Keep moving forward. At the moment, several other figures appear around.

Those are several supreme elders in Haohua sect. Each of them is at least half a step of the cultivation of the Heavenly Master. At the moment, they are all shocked by the thunder robbery in the air and walk out of the closed pass.

They looked at the thunder robbery emerging in the air and the figure in front. At the moment, their faces showed joy.

"Good, good, good!"

An old man was overjoyed and couldn't help but say, "it's not bad that I Haohua's immortal fetus was born in a thousand years, but I have come into contact with the field of heaven."

"He has reached the level of heaven. He can really reach that step as long as he passes the thunder robbery."

One side, another elder also opened his mouth and showed a thick happy look on his face.

People everywhere are happy.

After all, the birth of such a young god will certainly lead haohuazong to move forward and further in the future.

"Just watch."

In front of him, Lord Haohua waved his hand, stopped the people around him, and shifted his attention to the front again.

However, to their surprise, the thunder kept skipping ahead, as if to destroy everything in the four directions, but it didn't fall in the end, as if it didn't find the target.

After a while, the thunder began to dissipate spontaneously and gradually disappeared.

In mid air, the clouds spread again, gradually disappeared, and then disappeared.

It was as if nothing had happened.

The emergence of this situation makes people everywhere wonder.

Before they understood, a figure appeared again.

That's Yuehua.

Compared with before, the breath of Yuehua has changed. It seems that it has spent hundreds of years in an instant. There is more vicissitudes and chaos all over the body.

However, his breath is also unprecedentedly strong. The spread of that terrible charm makes the Lord Haohua, who is the God, be cautious and feel terrible.

As they have said before, the distance between Yuehua and Tianzun is just a disaster.

As long as he gets through the disaster, he is a real strong man.

Even though we have not survived the disaster, the feeling of Yuehua is no weaker than that of any Tianzun.

"Master."

Back in front of the crowd, Yuehua moved forward slowly. Then he looked respectful and saluted seriously: "I want to leave for a while."

"Leave?"

There was some doubt.

"Are you leaving?"

Lord Haohua thought deeply and seemed to understand something. Then he nodded and encouraged, "go."

"No matter what you want to do, I will support you as a teacher."

He patted Yuehua on the shoulder, smiled and said.

"Thank you, Shizun."

Listening to the words of Lord Haohua, Yuehua couldn't help smiling, and then nodded seriously: "please don't worry, master. I will come back in a hundred years."

A hundred years is already three or four generations for mortals, but it is nothing for their existence at this level.

Huaying still has a life span of two or three thousand years, not to mention people like them.

Bid farewell to the leader of Haohua sect and others, and Yuehua soon left Haohua sect.

In the Haohua sect, after hearing the news that Yue Hua was about to leave and travel everywhere, many people immediately came to the door, hoping to act as followers and saddle their horses.

Although Yuehua hasn't been in haohuazong for a long time, he is easygoing and willing to promote his younger martial brothers and sisters. He has preached for free for many times on weekdays. He has forged many good friends in more than ten years and is very popular in haohuazong.

Therefore, hearing that he left, so many people came forward and wanted to leave with him.

However, Yue Huayi refused and finally chose to go on the road alone.

He went on his way, ready to really visit the world.

At this moment, he has a hunch.

The promotion of Tianzun is very important for him and can't be easily dealt with.

Once he has crossed this threshold, there will be new changes in him.

By then, everything will be different.

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Time passed slowly, and then half a year passed.

For half a year, Yuehua has been traveling around and looking for good fortune everywhere.

Without saying a word or saying a word, he toured everywhere alone, enjoying the uncanny workmanship of the natural world and all kinds of creation between heaven and earth.

Unconsciously, the divine power in his body spontaneously degenerated and became more and more refined.

Then he returned to his hometown.

In a small town, a family seems very lively, including many people. It is a large family in the local area, which is very prosperous.

There is a rumor in the local area that some people in this family once worshipped the immortal family. They are close to the immortal. They also have a certain connection with the local overlord Yue mingzong. Therefore, even the city master of this place has great respect for this family and has a high status in the local area.

This family is nothing else. It's the family that Yuehua was born in.

The change of time in this world is extremely obvious, especially for ordinary people.

Forty or fifty years later, the original small mountain village has now become a prosperous town.

As for the original ordinary rural farmers, they have gradually multiplied and become large local households.

The reason for such a change is inseparable from the support of the local Yueming sect.

The Yueming immortal who took Yuehua away at the beginning paid close attention to everything about Yuehua.

After taking Yuehua away, yuemingzhen was afraid that one day, if Yuehua's parents and blood relatives had an accident, it might affect Yuehua's Taoist heart and disturb his practice. Therefore, he always sent Haosheng to take care of the original family and constantly support it.

With the shelter of Yueming sect, few local people dare to treat the family so safely.

"The yard is getting bigger..."

Looking at the furnishings everywhere, Yuehua whispered, and many thoughts flashed in her heart.

Before he left Yueming sect, Yuehua once visited here.

At that time, the courtyard here was not so large, and there were not too many people everywhere. Where was it as prosperous as it is now?

Now look again, but it has changed.

Walking alone to one side, he looked at the front door and paused. At the moment, he hesitated and didn't know whether to go in or not.

He wants to meet his biological parents.

Although 40 or 50 years have passed, with the nourishment of miraculous pills, his original biological parents are still alive, even healthy, and can live for at least decades.

He was about to carry his feet in, but he just saw a scene.

"Where do you come from? Get out!"

A yell sounded.

In front of the Zhumen, several beggars in rags knelt down and prayed for help, but they were beaten out with random sticks. They were black and blue, and many people were bleeding.

These people are heavy handed.

Yuehua looked up, his popularity was arrogant, and his eyebrows were full of arrogance.

His steps were stunned and finally sighed silently.

Quietly, he put down some silver money in front of the beggars, and quietly used his divine power to baptize his injuries and heal him.

Then, ignoring the thanks of the beggars behind him, he went in silently without saying a word.

He went in through the gate without saying a word, but no one could see him, let alone stop him.

He went in and soon saw his biological father.

He is a man in his sixties, but he still looks very strong. Under the nourishment of the elixir, he is strong even if he doesn't exercise much.

In the spacious and gorgeous room, he was teasing several women. From time to time, he roughly pressed a woman under his body and laughed.

On the other side of the courtyard, Yuehua's biological mother, who is also old but looks only in her forties, has a gloomy face. She is beating her servants with a whip in her hand, almost killing people.

And her reason is that the other party accidentally touched her clothes and soiled her clean clothes.

Everywhere, the others were expressionless, but their hearts were full of fear.

In other courtyards, there are other blood relatives of Yuehua. Some of his later born brothers are doing their own things and dreaming of death.

Chapter end