Chapter 253 The Unpleasant Guy (25)

Wen Gu, who was in the white light, felt that his vision was constantly improving and expanding.

His horizons were broadening, his thoughts were sublimating, and everything in the past emerged in his eyes like a revolving lantern, making him start to review his past experiences.

Although he didn't know what happened, Wen Gu felt that his strength was constantly rising. The strength that was originally equivalent to the golden elixir broke through the shackles of the heavenly way and began to develop to a higher level.

The surging power spread in his body, infinite knowledge emerged from his heart, and the starry sky outside the domain continued to magnify in his eyes, making him find that his status was constantly improving.

He could feel that he was rapidly leaping into a new existence. Everything in the past seemed insignificant, but it still emerged in front of his eyes, slowly unfolding like a scroll.

Thousands of years ago, a large number of talisman coins were printed, and three magics were sealed in each talisman coin, which made it convenient for Qi-refining monks to quickly perform magic and make the necessary blow.

Among the thousands of talisman coins, a talisman coin kept circulating and finally fell into the hands of an old man in the mortal world.

In the eyes of the cultivators, the talisman coin is just a thing with dozens of spirit particles. After all, the magic sealed inside is not very powerful.

But under the rule of the demon sect at that time, the gap between immortals and mortals was like a natural moat. Mortals often had to pay a huge price to get some items of cultivators.

Even the top warriors of the time would be severely injured under the attack of magic.

The old man who got the talisman coin immediately regarded it as a treasure and used it as his trump card.

Throughout his life, the old man only used the talisman coin once.

But this time, he killed the old man's mortal enemy, established the status of the old man's family, and made it a family that has spread for many years.

Afterwards, the talisman coin was given to the old man's son, and his son also used it once.

This time, the talisman coin killed the empire rebel general. The other party had extraordinary martial arts, but after seeing the magic light flashing in the talisman coin, he turned around and fled in fear, but still could not escape the pursuit of magic and died on the spot.

The second time, he achieved the great cause of the family.

After that, the talisman money was no longer used. Others only knew that this family had the magic weapon of the monks, but no one knew that this talisman money had only one last chance.

But it doesn't matter, it's enough to have it.

After that, the family experienced ups and downs, but the talisman money was never used again. The symbolic meaning of this talisman money has exceeded its actual meaning. It has become a token of the family patriarch and a symbol of the family's unshakable existence.

It has become a symbol of the family's destiny. As long as the talisman money exists, the family will exist.

The long-term worship and incense gave birth to his ignorant spiritual wisdom, and also made him initially realize that he was different from other talismans.

Later, a family elder was dissatisfied with the arrangement of the patriarch and rebelled against the family. When he left, he took the talisman money away with his life and flowed into the world.

After that, the talisman money changed hands several times.

It was used as a burial object for others, and was dug out of the grave by tomb robbers, and then continued to circulate.

It was used as a child's New Year's money and a talisman for non-commissioned officers.

It had traveled thousands of miles overnight with the post station messenger, and was thrown to the coachman as a reward.

It had sunk in ponds and climbed mountains, but almost no one realized the remaining magic in it, and just treated it as an ordinary copper coin.

It was even taken back to its former family, and next to the ancestral tablet, he saw another copper coin placed there, and others worshipped it as a talisman coin, but almost no one knew it was a fake.

Two hundred years ago, its journey finally came to the end, and a monk dug it out from the soil with a playful look on his face.

"It's actually a talisman coin, and it's a product of hundreds of years ago. There's even spiritual intelligence in it? It's your destiny to meet me. Let's go, I'll show you this world."

He is a guy who talks a lot.

He is also a crazy guy.

He has his own theory, believing that everyone in the world has a fate and everyone in the world has a destiny.

He said that the saints are all idiots and can't see the superiority of his theory. The decent people are also a bunch of idiots, but idiots are quite cute.

He wants to find the Lord of Destiny of this world and help him change the world. This is his destiny.

The world should not be like this. People should not live like mules and horses. Everyone should freely pursue their own destiny, instead of being suppressed by the demons.

Although a little crazy, he is quite good at refining weapons.

Because there are spirits, he constantly uses various materials to refine copper coins while traveling, improving its qualifications little by little, so that it can continuously improve its strength.

The magic in its body is increasing, and it slowly awakens new magical powers. The increase in power makes Fu Qian gradually become a handy magic weapon for the man, and he has experienced several fights with the man.

Later, the man was tired.

He felt that his own strength was not enough, and more people must work together to find the Lord of Destiny.

He chose a place, he found more crazy people, and Qimingmen was established, and he became the ancestor, and worshipped Fu Qian as a sect magic weapon.

He thought that he would spend his life as a copper coin, but one day, he felt that he had broken free from the shackles of the copper coin and stood in the world as a human.

Looking at the outside world above his head, he found that his destiny was not to become a useless sect magic weapon, but the god who controls destiny.

Only in this way can the man's long-cherished wish be fulfilled, to explore the entire outer domain, to find the true Lord of Destiny there, and to lead this world to the highest shore.

The long experience passed before Wen Gu's eyes, reminding him of his origin and understanding his past.

The ladder to godhood has been opened, and the authority symbolizing destiny has appeared. As long as you step on the ladder in front of you, you can step into the sky step by step to gain the authority of heaven.

Wen Gu stopped just looking at the ladder in front of him.

The ladder in front of him is not a real ladder, but has a strong symbolic meaning, because he still needs to use external objects to complete the last step, but this is contrary to his perception.

Waking up from the intoxication of gaining power, Wen Gu took a step back, and then was shocked.

In front of him, there was no so-called ladder at all, but Du Ting's body.

The other party was lying on his back on the ground, with crutches scattered on one side, and his chest heaving, indicating that the other party was still alive.

If he had just stepped on it, it would have symbolized that the other party would become his stepping stone, and the other party's luck would be absorbed into his body, forcing him to go one step further.

Not only that, if he was led here by the other party, then even if he became a god in the end, he would become the other party's puppet and would never be able to turn over.

What kind of existence set up such a vicious trap?

Just as he was in doubt, a voice sounded above his head.

The playful voice carried a sense of cynicism, but also carried an unparalleled existence and power.

"You're here, but you're still not leaving? I don't like guys who are too cautious."