I’ll Quit Being a God

Chapter 64: Section 64

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Although he has stepped on a wide road that no one has ever traveled, it also means that how far this road can go, all can only be explored and explored by Lu Heng himself.

For Lu Heng, the past practice experience is only a reference value and cannot give him detailed guidance.

Now that he flipped through Yunmen's secret book and the scroll of bamboo slips in his hand, Lu Heng suddenly came to his senses.

In the past, he fell into the error of empiricism, trying to deduce his own practice with the practice of ordinary demon cultivation.

However, the power of Tianlei is particularly ferocious, and Lu Heng's Dao foundation is also unusual. To use the cultivation method of demon cultivation to deduce his own cultivation is tantamount to carving a boat and asking for a sword.

Perhaps this is the real reason why he has been unable to break through and has never been able to open the gate of heaven

In the courtyard, Lu Heng was dazed, but he flipped the bamboo slip in his hands inadvertently, as if he was still reading and deducing the method of storing qi recorded on the bamboo slip.

It's just that in the past two hours, Lu Heng has personally confirmed that this method of storing qi cannot hide his Tianlei Daoji.

The Dao Foundation he cast with Tianlei could not be concealed by the cultivator's technique of storing Qi - not even a trace of breath could be hidden.

But Lu Heng was not depressed.

Because on this scroll of bamboo slips, he saw an incomparably mysterious technique.

Even if this secret technique could not be used by him, the exquisite method of concealing qi opened his eyes and greatly inspired Lu Heng, making him suddenly wake up and understand what he lacked.

The foundation of enlightenment is different from ordinary people. Whether it is the method of cultivation or the secret techniques used, he can only rely on himself to develop after all.

It is too whimsical to want to rely on other people's secret techniques.

And think about it carefully, since Lu Heng crossed into this world, and now along the way, the power and secret techniques he holds are all based on his own perception.

Whether it is thunder tribulation and rain, or gathering tribulation clouds out of thin air, these are all magical powers that Lu Heng realized alone, and there has never been any record of such magical powers in the past.

Perhaps, I should go to see the secret techniques of other monks.

If you can read all the books and broaden your horizons, you can also learn from the strengths of many families, and maybe you can walk out of your own avenue to the sky.

Of course, before that, you need to thoroughly understand the scroll of bamboo slips in your hand.

The secret technique on this bamboo slip is extremely profound, and Lu Heng was greatly inspired.

Today, he is sitting quietly in the courtyard, holding a bamboo slip in his left hand, while his right hand is empty, and there is a faint light of lightning flowing between the palms of his fingers.

Although it is not the ultimate move to defeat the enemy, how fierce is the power of the thunder? Even an ordinary ray of thunder and lightning can release a terrifying aura.

But the power of thunder and lightning surging in Lu Heng's hands was not ferocious. Even if the lightning flashed, it did not carry the slightest ferocious aura, and its power was not comparable to ordinary wind and thunder.

If someone who didn't know the situation saw it, they would never have thought that the flickering light turned out to be a fierce thunder.

Lu Heng was in a good mood when the light on his fingertips flickered.

Although he can only hide a trace now, he has found the trick. If you continue to study in this direction, maybe one day you will not only be able to hide your own Dao foundation perfectly, but even the lightning that you have split out can be hidden.

Of course, that might be a long time ago...

In the secluded courtyard behind the Fire Temple, Lu Heng concentrated on his cultivation.

In the prosperous and lively Fushan City, Huo Feng, with a bamboo basket on his back and a small Gu eagle squatting on his shoulders, has come to the pier outside the city.

The lively and prosperous Fushan City is more prosperous than he imagined.

Therefore, he was in a good mood after walking around the city for nearly a day.

Not to mention the little Gu eagle named Gu Yan.

Although this little guy is more than sixty years old, he has never been enlightened, and Jiang Shen Gu Zhou did not dare to let him leave Pangjiang. Even if Jiang Shen was too busy to accompany him, he would definitely arrange for two aquarium maids to follow him day and night.

So Gu Yan said he was a son, but in fact it was more like a raised pet.

Because this ignorant little Gu eagle has a simple and direct thinking, and it is no different from a beast pet.

Although Jiang Shen Gu Zhou is his mother, the little Gu eagle is more intimate, but the two water maids who are responsible for feeding and protecting him.

Although Lu Heng led him into practice, the little Gu eagle gradually opened up his wisdom. It won't take long for him to realize the importance of the kinship between mother and son, and to understand who is his most important relative.

But at least the current little Gu eagle is just a slightly smarter beast, full of curiosity about everything in the world.

Although Huo Feng was also amazed at the liveliness of Fushan City, but after all, he has traveled around for many years and has extensive knowledge, and many things just amaze him.

The little Gu eagle is different.

The first time he set foot in a human city, it was still such a prosperous human city. Gu Yan was so excited that he couldn't stop flapping his wings.

If it wasn't for Huo Feng's long-term vision and tied Gu Yan's paw with a rope before going out, this excited little Gu eagle would probably have flown away.

"Wow! Wow!"

On the crowded pier, the little Gu eagle's excited cry was like a baby crying, attracting the attention of many people.

Most of the merchants who come and go will look at it curiously, and some sharp-eyed people even recognize Gu Yan's clan.

However, although alien beasts are powerful, they are often enslaved by capable people.

Among the merchants coming and going in this port area, there are occasionally people who can drive the kind of alien beasts that are rampant in the wild, which can be called divine power.

Compared with those ferocious beasts, this little Gu eagle on Huo Feng's shoulder is not too special.

One person and one sculpture walking on the pier, although it is eye-catching, but it is only to the extent that people can take a second look, it is not particularly unusual.

Among the crowds, Huo Feng looked around, stopped in front of one of the vendors from time to time, asked the price, and selected raw fish.

This crowded pier was completely different from the deserted and empty look when they arrived last night.

The merchants who come and go, the porters who are busy unloading and unloading, and all kinds of vendors make the place extremely lively.

Where Huo Feng is now is a fish market on the edge of the pier.

He had been walking around the city with Gu Yan for almost a day. If it was getting late today, he should also prepare the ingredients and go back to prepare dinner for the wolf god.

A few days ago, I was sailing on the river. Due to the constraints, Huo Feng's cooking skills could not be fully exerted.

Now that he has finally settled in the human city, Huo Feng has been eager to try it for a long time. He only needs to purchase raw materials, and then show his skills tonight, so that Xiao Ai and Wolf God can taste his real cooking skills.

Huo Feng was eager to try, and Gu Yan, who was squatting on his shoulder, probed his head, looking at the fish displayed by the vendors with great curiosity.

In the fish market, the fishy smell is very strong.

Ordinary people may not be able to stand this fishy smell, but to Gu Yan, this smell is tantamount to the smell of gourmet food.

It flapped its wings excitedly and cried out, asking Huo Feng to buy him food.

Huo Feng was a little helpless, so he had to say, "Wait a while, wait a while, bear it for a while, let's go home and eat."

He tried hard to appease the excited Gu Yan, and wanted Gu Yan to calm down.

The pier is crowded with people, how dare he let Gu Yan down? If they get separated, it is not easy to get along with the wolf god.

While choosing raw fish, Huo Feng was a little exhausted while calming the excited Gu Yan.

Is this taking kids? Why don't you take this little guy out next time...

In order to be in a hurry, Huo Feng stopped bargaining and selected two fresh raw fish, and then he walked out of the fish market with the little Gu eagle.

As he walked, he comforted him, "Okay, okay, we'll go home now. I'll give you something to eat when we go back."

Huo Feng said, but found that the little Gu eagle who had been screaming suddenly stopped moving.

Suddenly curious.

"Huh? Gu Yan?" Huo Feng tilted his head, glanced at the little Gu eagle on his shoulder, and found that the little Gu eagle was staring curiously at Jiang'an not far away.

On the river bank, a three-story ship is now docking.

A white cloth was tied on the hull, and the spirit flags were hanging high, which was clearly a mourning ship.

After the boat docked on the shore, just as soon as it stopped, there was a neighing sound of horses.

On the big boat, there were actually six knights in white cloth filial robes riding their horses. They directly rode white horses and jumped ashore from the deck, and then galloped towards the gate of Fushan City.

The knight who ran at the front kept shouting.

"The second young master of the Wu family is going to the funeral! The idle people are waiting! Spread out!"

On the crowded pier, even walking is a bit crowded.

However, the six white knights slammed directly into the crowd, their speed getting faster and faster, and they had no intention of stopping at all.

The neighing sound of the gallant white horse and the loud scolding of the knight at the front frightened all the pedestrians on the road to retreat in a hurry, for fear of being hit by the galloping horse.

These six galloping horses were as fast as meteors, and if an ordinary person were hit head-on, they would be directly helpless.

The bustling and bustling pier road was instantly rioted by the appearance of these six knights.

The already crowded roads, if people want to escape, where can they hide? It was nothing more than squeezing towards the vendors on both sides.

Under the impact of the crowd, the stalls that were originally placed on both sides of the road were instantly flooded by the crowd, and many things were blown away.

The owner of the street vendor complained and shouted desperately in the crowd.

"Ouch! Don't squeeze! Don't squeeze!"

However, the galloping horse is coming here, who dares to stop it on the avenue? People were all running around in fright, and the cry of these poor hawkers was directly drowned out by the crowd.

The booth was directly blown away, the goods on it were scattered all over the place, and people were trampled on.

Even if the stall owner wanted to stop it, he couldn't stop it at all. The crowd rushed in, and the stall owners shouted anxiously, but they could only try their best to grab the goods that could be grasped with both hands and retreated to the back, for fear that they would be trampled by the crowd.

In the crowd, Huo Feng was standing on the edge, so when the crowd came, he immediately stepped back with the little Gu eagle, and when he protected the ingredients in the bamboo basket, he could clearly see the crowd. Six knights galloping on horseback.

From his point of view, the six knights were all skilled practitioners.

The two strongest among them are middle-aged men with serious faces. One of them is burly, five-five and three-thick, while the other is thin and has sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks.

The two of them galloped past the crowd, their eyes indifferent, and they didn't even look at the frightened crowd. It seems that ordinary people who are desperately retreating on this avenue are not even ants to them, and they don't even look at them.

Huo Feng can clearly feel that even if his cultivation is not damaged, he is afraid that he will not be able to match these two people.

However, although these two middle-aged men have high cultivation bases, the one with the highest status in the cavalry team is the youngest young man in the team.

A long black hair was tied behind him, swaying up and down with the galloping horse. With a face with a fluttering smile, he is handsome and extraordinary, and I am afraid that just a smile will be able to fascinate countless girls.

Although he is dressed in white, it is not the clothes of filial piety, but the bunts he wears when he is wandering around the world. In this team of white clothes and filial piety, this young man who does not wear hemp and filial piety is highlighted as a bit out of place.

Hearing the fearful and fearful remarks of the people around him, Huo Feng knew that the young man in white was the second young master of the Wu family, Wu Zhiyuan.

Now that the old man of the Wu family passed away, the second young man of the Wu family went all the way back to the funeral, trying to catch up with the cremation ceremony tonight.

When the Wu family's cavalry team passed the section of the road where Huo Feng was, Wu Zhiyuan on the horse seemed to be aware and subconsciously looked at the roadside.

I saw an ordinary young man standing silently outside the crowd. The other party was dressed in plain clothes, wearing a bamboo hat, a bamboo basket on his back, and a strange little eagle squatting on his shoulders, and now he was looking at him quietly.

- There is no fear in his eyes, completely different from the group of ordinary people around him.

Wu Zhiyuan was a little curious, and took another look, only to find the other side's saber, looking at the specifications and styles, it seemed to be... a disciple of Yunmen

Wu Zhiyuan smiled, but didn't care, he waved his whip and rode his horse towards the gate, quickly leaving the Cloud Sect disciple far behind.

Undercurrents are surging in this Fushan City, and the Wu clan's grand drama is on stage, waiting for his protagonist to play.

A mere Cloud Sect disciple, who may have been interested in meeting him in the past, but now he is completely in no mood to pay attention to it.

Today, he can be described as high-spirited and excited, and he just wants to laugh out loud.

The immortal is finally dead, this is the best news I've heard this year!

Ha ha ha ha…

Wu Zhiyuan was in a good mood, and the speed of the horse under his crotch was also a little faster.

The crowded market road was in front of him, but all of them had to back away in panic, giving way to the middle of the road, daring not to block anything.

Such a vast world is waiting for him to traverse at will.

How could you care about a mere Cloud Sect disciple

Wu Zhiyuan burst out laughing and walked away.

And in the calm market behind him, standing behind the gradually dispersed crowd, Huo Feng frowned.

He has been quietly looking at the direction of the city gate, watching the six domineering knights disappear from sight, and then slowly retracted his sight.

If he remembered correctly, after the old man that the wolf god wanted to find, it was the Wu family of the second young master of the Wu family, right

This Wu family, is such a situation

Huo Feng suddenly remembered the distressed sigh of the wolf god in the courtyard before.