The Strongest Qi Refiner

But why are the evil saints and ancient gods... able to avoid the laws of nature and appear on the earth, and even do it... but not be sanctioned by that law?

"At the beginning, when I tried to break through the 10,000th floor of the Qi Refining Stage, I was struck by lightning twice. The last time I tried to pass through the magic circle to the outside world, I was thrown a few meteorites..." Fang Yu frowned, and said to himself, " Daoqing's will is only aimed at me, is this bullying me only during the Qi refining period?"

"How do you know that the will that strikes you with lightning is the same will that prevents you from going outside?" At this time, Li Huoyu's voice sounded.

"You mean, they are not the same will? Then who struck me with lightning, and who prevented me from leaving the earth?" Fang Yu asked with squinted eyes.

"I can't answer this question for you." Li Huoyu replied.

"Then back to the original question, why can existences like evil saints and ancient gods come to earth?" Fang Yu asked again.

"...Just like what you said, bully the weak and fear the strong." Li Huoyu said lightly.

"Bullying the weak and fearing the hard..." Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly.

He faintly felt that there was an extremely profound meaning in Li Huoyu's understatement.

It's just that the meaning of this layer is rather vague, and he can't taste the specific situation from it for the time being.

"Forget it, tell me what's going on with the Heavenly Dao Sword." Fang Yu said.

"It's what you saw with your own eyes... The Heavenly Dao Sword was revived through the container, and it became... a holy sword, that's it." Li Huoyu said.

"Why did the Heavenly Dao Sword become a sacred sword? It was originally given to me by my master..." Fang Yu said, his face changed slightly.

He suddenly remembered a series of things that happened during this time.

The originally broken Tiandao sword was repaired by the master's will, and then fused by Ruyi Qinglian, leaving a will.

And then, today, through Zhao Zinan's body, it becomes the so-called holy sword.

All of this feels like it was arranged somewhere...

But when it comes down to it, every single thing is full of chance.

"It's this feeling again..." Fang Yu knocked on his forehead.

"Don't think too much, all your doubts will be answered sooner or later." Li Huoyu said.

Fang Yu didn't say anything, looked at the unconscious Zhao Zinan in his arms, and then looked around.

By this time the weather had returned to normal.

After the body of the ancient god dissipated, the moonlight shone on the earth.

The violent thunder, violent wind and rain...all disappeared.

The area where Fang Yu was located was eerily quiet.

"Wow!"

The Void-devouring Beast had recovered to the size of a palm at some point, rushed from a distance, and jumped onto Fang Yu's shoulder.

Then, it lay down, staring at Zhao Zinan in Fang Yu's arms with a pair of blue eyes.

"You also care about others?" Fang Yu glanced at the Void Devourer and said.

"Wang."

The Void Devourer barked lightly and shook its tail.

"Indeed, you are quite familiar with her. Anyway, go back first."

Zhao Zinan's situation is still unclear, and he will not be able to figure it out until he goes back.

Fang Yu ran the teleportation formula and opened the portal.

"Whoosh!"

Immediately, he held Zhao Zinan in his arms, led the Void Devourer into the portal, and returned to the Beidu mansion.

...

After returning to the mansion, Fang Yu directly took Zhao Zinan back to her room and made her lie flat on the bed in the room.

Zhao Zinan's eyes were still tightly closed, but a little blood had returned to his face.

Her breathing was smooth, and she seemed to be fine.

But this superficial situation does not explain anything.

After awakening as a so-called container, whether her consciousness still exists is the key question.

Recalling Zhao Zinan's emotionless voice just now... Fang Yu's eyes were a little solemn.

If Zhao Zinan really has no self-awareness, similar to the existence of a newborn weapon...then the original Zhao Zinan will disappear from the world forever.

This situation was something Fang Yu didn't want to see.

Fang Yu looked at Zhao Zinan, stretched out his right hand, and touched her forehead lightly.

At this moment, a burst of light suddenly appeared on her smooth forehead.

"bass……"

The rays of light flooded his field of vision, making it dazzling.

After a few seconds, the light gradually dimmed.

The scene in front of Fang Yu also changed.

He was originally standing in Zhao Zinan's room.

But now, a small courtyard appeared in front of him.

In the yard, several children were chasing and playing.

Three of the children appeared to be older, at least eight or nine years old.

On the other hand, a boy and a girl will be younger, the boy may be only seven years old, and the girl may be only five years old.

The little girl lowered her head and followed behind the little boy.

"Zhao Xuan, why did you bring your annoying little sister out to play again... She will cry again if someone touches her later, it's so annoying." The tallest boy said impatiently.

"That's right, your sister is really annoying, always crying... I don't want to play with her."

"Hurry up and let her go home, it's enough for the four of us to play..."

The other two boys also frowned and said in disgust.

The little girl kept her head down, standing behind Zhao Xuan, her body trembling.

"My sister is still young, and I didn't let her play with her. She just likes to follow me. Don't talk about her like that." Zhao Xuan frowned with displeasure on his childish face.

"She's just annoying, as if she hasn't been weaned. If you want to take her with you, then we won't play with you." The tall boy said carelessly.

"You don't have to play with me, but don't say that about my sister!" Zhao Xuan said angrily.

"She's just a little girl who hasn't been weaned, so what's wrong with her?" The tall boy was obviously very upset and said.

Zhao Xuan gritted his teeth and clenched his hands into fists.

The little girl standing behind him lowered her head and her body was trembling.

She didn't speak, but a pair of small hands grabbed Zhao Xuan's clothes, as if she wanted Zhao Xuan to leave.

"Slug, unweaned crybaby..." The tall boy got even worse and laughed.

The other two boys laughed too.

"Shut up!"

Zhao Xuan couldn't bear it anymore, rushed forward and pushed the tall boy.

Then, the two sides fought.

Zhao Xuan was younger than the other three boys, and there was only one boy, so he was naturally no match.

After a while, he was pushed to the ground and beaten violently, bleeding from his nose.

The three boys beat Zhao Xuan for a long time, and they didn't run away until the little girl cried loudly.

"elder brother……"

After the three boys were far away, the little girl dared to run forward and cried loudly.

Zhao Xuan sat up, wiped off the blood on his nose, and comforted him: "Sister, I'm fine... After I get home later, you say I accidentally fell... It's okay, no one will blame you .”

The little girl was still crying loudly.

Fang Yu stood where he was, watching what happened in the courtyard.

He knew that the little girl was Zhao Zinan.

The scene just now is probably a deep memory of Zhao Zinan's childhood.

Fang Yu was about to look elsewhere when he heard a suppressed cry.

At this moment, the surrounding scene changed again.

In front of Fang Yu...a coffin appeared.

And lying in the coffin...is exactly Zhao Xuan.

It's just that Zhao Xuan's face at this moment is serene, completely different from his real death.

A figure was leaning on the edge of the coffin and weeping.

It was Zhao Zinan.

"elder brother……"

Zhao Zinan's tears were all dried up, her face was full of tears, and her eyes were red and swollen.

Except for the coffin, everything around was pitch black.

The temperature is extremely low, even in the extreme north.

Fang Yu looked at Zhao Zinan who was crying, and found that her body...was in a blurry state.

As if, at any moment, it will completely dissipate.

"Is this... Zhao Zinan's true will?" Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly, and he immediately stepped forward.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Zhao Zinan's tender body trembled violently, she stretched out her hand, wanting to touch Zhao Xuan's face.

However, her hands were also shaking violently, almost out of control.

Fang Yu squatted down beside Zhao Zinan.

Sensing Fang Yu's arrival, Zhao Zinan turned his head.

At this time, Fang Yu could see Zhao Zinan's eyes.

The originally bright eyes were already dull, even full of lifelessness.

"Brother Fang Yu..." Zhao Zinan said in a trembling voice.

"I'm not good at comforting people, especially when it comes to life and death." Fang Yu said, "But I still have to tell you that your brother's death... is not your responsibility."