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The Last Immortal Cultivator on Earth Volume 5 Volume 7 Chapter 633 Deprivation (Part 2)

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    Get in touch with destiny!

    Contact with everything in this world is the beginning of understanding destiny.

    Mortals, monks, monsters, earth, rocks, plants, other life forms, even dynasties, sects, families, etc., and even heaven and earth, they all have a destiny.

    If Zhang Weidong needs to get in touch with them and observe them, he must join the world.

    It can be said that understanding destiny is a path of cultivation, with a great future but a difficult process; following the step-by-step approach of ordinary people and practicing diligently is also a path of cultivation.

    Zhang Weidong almost did not hesitate and chose these two avenues to go hand in hand.

    If you think about it carefully, these two avenues do not conflict with each other. They can complement each other and promote each other. They can be regarded as the same thing.

    "In this way, there is no need to be too anxious for the time being when rushing back to Qinglian Continent. Let nature take its course. During this rush, we must understand again and again, this person, this monster, this desert, this celestial phenomenon¡ª¡ª"

    Zhang Weidong smiled slightly, feeling that the desert was no longer boring.

    However, in addition to understanding destiny, he sorted out his clues and successfully started the first step: contacting destiny!

    He gained a further understanding of the will of heaven and earth that he had obtained, and gained a glimmer of the ability to control destiny, which is called 'vitality deprivation'.

    "Zhenfeng" is a great magical power that involves the will of heaven and earth, but its core is destiny, not space. The difference is difficult for outsiders to understand.  Before, Zhang Weidong had not condensed his spiritual consciousness and could only use it superficially. Despite this, monks who were more powerful than him were a great threat.  Now, the consciousness is complete.  Then he had an "epiphany" about destiny, and Zhang Weidong's understanding of the magical power of "Zhenfeng" became deeper.

    "Suppression" can only suppress for a moment, making the enemy feel that they are really sealed. In fact, it is just an illusion.

    "Nowadays, the stronger magical power of 'vitality deprivation' that is understood on the basis of 'suppression' has truly powerful lethality.  It can deprive people of their vitality. It is a very practical magical power, invisible and formless.

    If it were not night, Zhang Weidong would have wanted to find a monster to test the power of 'life deprivation'.  One thing that is certain at present is that he has this great magical power.  It is fundamentally different from ordinary supernatural powers. It is understood based on will and can be used when building the first level of the foundation.

    "What's wrong with me? I've become so unstable? Ha, but having the innate Dao Fruit is convenient. My observation of everything around me seems to have reached a philosophical level!" Zhang Weidong laughed at himself, and then he was immersed in the topic.  In the realization of heaven and earth.  Although it is misty, I can listen to everything in the desert.  It is also a wonderful enjoyment.

    There was no talking all night, and at dawn the next day, the caravan set off.

    Zhang Weidong was riding on the Green Cong Beast, as if he was a different person, with a smile on his face and everything he saw was new.

    "Senior Zhang, are you in a good mood today?"

    "Isn't it? He's smiling. He must have had a breakthrough yesterday and is in such a good mood!"

    "Of course, if I can break through to the sixth level of Qi training, I will laugh for three days!"

    "Sixth level of Qi training? Have you suffered from that big bottleneck many times? Do you think it's easy to break through?"

    "Why¡ª¡ª"

    These monks were talking in low voices as they hurried on.

    A moment later, Lin Qingyun finished inspecting the caravan and caught up with Zhang Weidong.

    "Brother Zhang, I see you are in a good mood today? Is there any good news?" Lin Qingyun asked with a smile.

    Zhang Weidong chuckled, shook his head and said: "Brother Lin is overthinking, there is not so much good news. It's just that after the breakthrough, I feel that everything is nuanced, very different, a little fresh -"

    The higher the cultivation level.  The height he was at was different, so when he looked at everything around him, it was naturally very different.

    Lin Qingyun also understands this.

    Thinking back on how he had cultivated step by step to this point, every time he looked back, his emotions would be different.

    "By the way, Brother Zhang, how long did it take you from the beginning of practice to the completion of Qi practice? It took me nearly 60 years to reach this level of cultivation. I'm ashamed!"

    "Brother Lin, there is no need to be discouraged. In less than 60 years, I have reached the early stage of the eighth level of Qi training. This talent is already very good! As for me, I am a little luckier than Brother Lin. I have a little chance, so it takes a shorter time!"

    "Is it a pill?"

    "Well, it does matter. Sometimes there are pills, which can indeed shorten the breakthrough time a lot!" Zhang Weidong said with a smile.

    Lin Qingyun¡¯s eyes lit up and he suddenly said: ¡°Brother Zhang is an alchemist, so I think there is no shortage of this elixir¡ª¡ª¡±

    "It's okay, but the medicinal materials are hard to find! By the way,Brother Lin, is it easy to find Qi-level and foundation-level medicinal materials here?  "

    "It's not that easy to find! If it's some materials from monsters that can be used in elixirs, it's quite plentiful, but most of them are only at the second level, and other medicinal materials are not easy to find!"

    "oh?"

    "I won't mention Qingzhou. The main business here is trade, and most of the business is related to monsters, rather than the cultivation of medicinal materials, because this is the monster desert! After leaving the monster desert, the other end is Shanhai City, with only  There is a desert, and Shanhai City is close to the Storm Sea, and it is also a place rich in monster resources. Most of the precious medicinal materials are generally imported from the outside through maritime trade. On some islands, there are people who specialize in cultivating and planting medicinal materials."

    Lin Qingyun is telling the truth.

    Whether it¡¯s the Monster Desert or the Stormy Sea, there are countless monsters. Where else can it be easier than hunting monsters to obtain resources?

    Even if someone grows some medicinal materials, it is probably only in a very small amount.

    "Actually, as an alchemist, Brother Zhang is a guest of honor in all the major houses in Shanhai City!"

    "A guest?" Zhang Weidong smiled faintly and did not answer the question.

    Even if he plans to improve his alchemy level, he can't be an alchemist for others because he lacks freedom.

    The two were talking when suddenly, Zhang Weidong raised his head and looked ahead, frowning slightly.

    "Brother Zhang, could I be wrong?"

    "No, there is a convoy coming towards us in that direction. It seems that the situation is not good -"

    "Oh?!" Lin Qingyun immediately stood on the back of the green beast, but the distance was too far.  And there are small sand dunes from time to time in the middle, and you can't see anything at all.  Thinking that Zhang Weidong is a foundation-building monk, maybe the range of divine sense induction is farther?

    This didn¡¯t seem right, but he didn¡¯t have time to think about whether it was right or wrong.

    "Brother Zhang, is this really a convoy? How many people are there?"

    "Not many, maybe a dozen, they are flying very fast, and there should be about three hundred riders!"

    "There are so few big cars? No, we have to inform Wu Dong's family! I have never heard of a caravan with more than a dozen cars in this desert. Could it be sand bandits?" Lin Qingyun frowned.  Not calm anymore.

    The Qing Cong Beast ran forward quickly and quickly found Wu Bao.

    "There may be bandits on the road ahead? How did Master Lin Xian know?" Wu Bao frowned and asked in confusion.  "Master Lin Xian, don't get me wrong, it's just that this news is too sudden¡ª¡ª"

    The term bandit existed, but that was a long time ago.

    Because every caravan passing through the Monster Desert has many guards, the sand bandits can't do anything about it.  Moreover, coupled with the suppression of bandits in the two cities, the bandits almost no longer exist.

    "Senior Zhang said it! Wu Dong's family. It's better to make plans early!" Lin Qingyun said with a frown.  "There are a dozen cars and more than 300 riders in total!"

    "So few? Boss, we have to be on guard!" Butler Li was a little uneasy when he heard this number and said from the sidelines.  "If it is, then we have to be on guard early. If not, we won't lose anything!"

    "Well, okay then, the convoy will stop and be on guard in place!"

    soon.  The convoy was ready, waiting for the bandits to appear.

    After just waiting for a while, there was no movement ahead. Some people were doubting whether the news was accurate.

    After a quarter of the incense stick, just when some people were impatient to wait, someone shouted: "It's coming, it's coming. I see it!"

    A dozen large trucks were speeding along, carrying some supplies.

    On both sides, there were about three hundred riders running wildly in coordination, and they seemed to have seen this side.  However, there was no intention of slowing down, and there was dust flying behind.

    "Eh, no, there seems to be a caravan flag? It's also the Rongji caravan of Shanhai City!" Someone with sharp eyes immediately saw a flag flying hundreds of miles away, with a flying dove embroidered on it, and the words  The word "Rong Ji".

    When Wu Bao heard that it was the Rongji caravan, he immediately knew who it was and burst into laughter: "Haha, is it the caravan of that bastard Liu Rong? It seems that this trip was a loss, and he only brought back more than a dozen cars.  !¡±

    "My boss, the Rongji caravan seems to be in trouble. Do we want to help?" Butler Li asked cautiously at this time.

    Generally speaking, caravans will help each other and provide some help within their ability. This is a rule.  However, the relationship between Wu Bao's caravan and Liu Rong, the owner of Rongji Caravan, was not good.

    "Haha, help! I have to help, but not if it doesn't bring enough benefits!" Wu Bao sneered and said with a proud smile.

    "My boss is wise!"

    On the other side, in the small caravan running wildly, a dozen monks were guarding a tough old man, and they also saw Wu Baoshang?'s flag.

    "My boss, this is Wu Ji's caravan, should we go over and ask for help?" a leading monk said loudly.

    The tough old man is Liu Rong, and he is also a mortal.

    "Ask for help? With Wu Bao's character like a goose plucking his feathers, the lion will definitely open his mouth! Besides, is there still time to ask for help now? It's useless!"

    "Then let's just leave?"

    "Let's go! We can't afford to waste time. If we leave a little later, maybe we will all die!"

    When everyone heard this, their expressions suddenly changed. They tightened their reins and wanted to fly past Wu Ji's caravan without stopping at all.

    But they didn¡¯t want to stay, but Wu Bao took his guards and deliberately left the team, lined up a hundred meters away, and blocked the way in front.

    "Haha, Old Liu, why are you in such a mess? Did you lose your car? Or did you encounter a robber?" Wu Bao laughed loudly, and his voice spread far away, as if he was gloating about his misfortune.

    "Fat Wu, I don't have time to argue with you, get out of the way!"

    "Why are you in such a hurry? Why don't you let me fulfill my duty as a friend and have something to eat and drink before we go on our way?"

    ¡°You damn fat man, if you want to die, just stay here, and I won¡¯t accompany you to death!¡±

    "Haha, are you going to die? I am not your caravan here, Lao Liu, only a few hundred people!"

    "A few hundred people? Hum! For the sake of my colleagues, I, Liu Rong, don't want to watch everyone die. Now you should run away quickly. It's best to run away together and have someone to take care of you. Otherwise, you won't have a chance to escape in a while."  Come on, the 'demon tide' is coming soon, there's no need for you to risk Fatty Wu's death!"

    "Old Liu, am I, Wu Bao, so scared? What kind of bullshit demon trend!" Wu Bao became angry when he heard this.

    However, Liu Rong and his party walked around from the side and left directly without even replying.

    ¡ª¡ª

    "What, the demon tide?!" In Wu Ji's caravan, Lin Qingyun heard it clearly and was shocked. He couldn't help but look at Zhang Weidong.

    Zhang Weidong looked serious and nodded towards him.

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