my simulation longevity

Chapter 554

During the detention, Han Yi also tried to escape.

However, the monsters seem to attach great importance to him, guarding him seamlessly and uninterruptedly.

Han Yi was not given a chance at all.

Facing the monster guards who were always staring at him fiercely, Han Yi could only swallow his saliva and gave up his escape plan.

Fortunately, the condition of this cage is not bad, and the monsters will bring food and drink over on time every day.

Not too uncomfortable.

In this way, after more than ten days, the monsters tied up Han Yi again and sent him to the fire pillar.

"My life is over! If I knew this, it would be better to die at the hands of the previous monk!"

Just when Han Yi thought so, something happened again.

Above the sky, there was a rumbling thunder.

Soon, a downpour came suddenly.

Instantly extinguished the fire that had been formed with great difficulty.

Not only were the monsters terrified, but even Han Yi himself was stunned.

He seemed to think of something, and he was in a daze, not even knowing when he would be carried back to the prison.

The third sacrifice took a long time.

In the group of monsters, some internal contradictions seem to have occurred.Han Yi, who was in the prison, could vaguely hear the rather fierce quarrels from the outside world from time to time.

After more than 30 days, Han Yicai was carried out again.

The day this time seems to have been carefully selected, and it is exceptionally sunny.

And the expression on each monster's face is extremely serious.

The noisy scenes like the previous two times did not appear again.

But Han Yi felt calm in his heart.

Not only was he not afraid, but he was looking forward to something.

All the monsters hummed mysterious songs and danced to their heart's content.

Amid the sound of singing and dancing, Han Yi got closer and closer to the fire.

At this moment, a gust of evil wind suddenly struck between heaven and earth.

It not only blew the monsters that were neat and uniform and were dancing to and fro, but also blew away the firewood piled in the center.

The flames were wanton, igniting the monster village.

On the other hand, Han Yi was miraculously unscathed.

Seeing this, Han Yi couldn't help laughing up to the sky.

And the monsters in a mess, all quietly looked at the figure in the flames with fearful eyes.

Since then, Han Yi's status in the monster village has been very different.

Not only did he not be imprisoned again, but he also arranged the most comfortable house in the village.

The daily food is also the best in the whole village.

When the monsters saw Han Yi, they were not as fierce as before.

Instead, he lowered his head and bent over, not daring to look directly.

Although the treatment was excellent, Han Yi was a dignified qi refining monk.

This almost savage life certainly made him unacceptable.

He also thought about running away again, but after thinking about it, he gave up.

The situation in this world is very different from that of the world of cultivating immortals, and there is no aura.

Here I am, no different from a mortal who has no power to restrain a chicken.

Currently in this monster village, it's pretty safe.

If he ran out recklessly, he might encounter some danger and lose his life in vain.

So Han Yi decided to temporarily settle down in this village.

He began to learn the language of the monsters, trying to communicate with them.

As time went by, Han Yi gradually understood his situation.

The name of this village is "Zhu", and it is located on an endless wilderness.

In the wilderness, monsters like them are everywhere.

The fewer traces of "human" on the body, the stronger the monster.

Like Zhu Village, people with human bodies and animal faces can be counted as one of the weakest villages.

It is said that in the depths of the wilderness, those supreme beings who are completely animalized have the power to open mountains and stop streams.

A complete human body like Han Yi's is considered a "heretic".

It is the existence of angering the gods in the sky.

It needs to be burned alive in the sacrifice to appease the wrath of the gods.

But three times in a row, the sacrifice was interrupted by celestial phenomena.

The monsters in Zhu village realized the extraordinaryness of Han Yi, a heretic.

So he had to give up his plan to burn him.

In the altar in the center of Zhu village, Han Yi saw the statue of the so-called god in the mouth of the monster.

It was a strange bird with its head proud and extremely handsome.

The Zhu village monster knelt down in front of the statue, and Han Yi was also shaken in his heart.

At the same time, it also confirmed his previous guess.

This god is surprisingly similar to the mysterious bird of destiny recorded in the "Tianyunjing" he practiced.

"Although I don't have spiritual energy, I can't cultivate. But the [Black Bird Feather] prepared in my dantian for foundation establishment seems to have returned to my hometown."

"It seems to be constantly absorbing the inexplicable energy traveling in the air, causing itself to transform."

An inexplicable look flashed across Han Yi's eyes.

According to the "Tianyun Jing", theoretically speaking, if the supernatural powers of the Xuanniao family are cultivated to the extreme, it will be "the destiny is my destiny, and my destiny is my destiny".

Heaven and I are one, regardless of each other.

In the Xuanhuang Realm, it is naturally extremely difficult to achieve such a level.Not to mention the little mysterious bird, even the master of monsters probably couldn't do it.

So there is a compromise plan of the second best.

That is to find a small world and use it as your own dojo.

It will naturally be much easier to integrate the small fortune of the small world.

After the cultivation is completed, within the small world, Xuanniao is an existence that can be called the Dao of Heaven itself.

It is easy to change mountains and rivers with one thought.

"What the feather of the black bird absorbs should be the broken and free 【Luck】in the world." Han Yi was thoughtful.

"The mysterious bird that belonged to the refining world originally belonged to Tianyun, so it shouldn't be absorbed by an outsider like me. Even if I practice the Heavenly Fate Sutra and have the feather of a mysterious bird."

"There is only one possibility for this situation to occur."

"That is……"

A hint of excitement suddenly appeared in Han Yi's eyes.

"The mysterious bird that merged with the destiny of this world..."

"Falled!"

"And it seems that it hasn't been too long since it fell. The original world of heaven has not yet recovered, and the fortune of heaven is fragmented, scattered all over the place like treasure that no one cares about!"

"The way of luck is mysterious and mysterious. Ordinary monks can't detect it at all. Even if they can feel it faintly, it is useless to them."

"But I'm different!"

"This place is a complete treasure land for me!"

"The subconscious act of survival, arousing free luck, can call the wind and rain."

"If you can absorb all the fortunes of this world..."

A trace of greed and ambition suddenly appeared in Han Yi's eyes.

"If you really survive a catastrophe, you must have a future blessing!"

He looked at this vast unknown world, with boundless pride in his chest.

"When I integrate the destiny of this world, and then return to the Xuanhuang Realm, I will be like a flying dragon in the sky, unstoppable!"

Fantasizing about the future scene, Han Yi couldn't help showing an uncontrollable smile on the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)