Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 253 The Unpleasant Guy (25)

Sitting in the white light, I feel my vision is constantly improving and expanding.

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

Although he didn't know what happened, Wen Gu felt that his strength was constantly rising. His original strength was equivalent to that of a golden elixir, but he broke through the shackles of heaven and began to develop towards a higher level.

Surging power spread throughout his body, infinite knowledge emerged from his mind, and the starry sky outside the domain continued to magnify in his eyes, making him realize that his own status was constantly improving.

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

Thousands of years ago, a large number of talisman coins were printed, and each talisman coin contained three spells, which made it convenient for Qi-refining practitioners to quickly cast the spells and deliver the necessary attack.

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

In the eyes of cultivators, talisman coins are nothing more than things worth dozens of spirit particles. After all, the magic sealed inside them is not that powerful.

But under the rule of the Demon Sect at that time, the gap between immortals and mortals was like a natural chasm, and mortals who wanted to obtain some of the cultivators' belongings often had to pay a huge price.

Even the top warriors of the time would be seriously injured by 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 entire life, the old man only used the talisman money once.

Just 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 would last for many years.

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

This time, Fu Qian killed a rebel general of the empire. The rebel was an extraordinary martial artist, but after seeing the magical light flashing in the Fu Qian, he turned around and fled in fear, but he still could not escape the pursuit of the magic and died on the spot.

The second time, he accomplished great things for the family.

After that, the talisman money was no longer used. Others only knew that this family owned the monk's magic weapon, but no one knew that this talisman money only had one last chance.

But it doesn't matter, as long as it's there.

Since then, the family has experienced ups and downs, but the coin has never been used again. The symbolic meaning of this coin has become greater than its practical meaning. It has become a token of the family patriarch and a symbol of the family's survival.

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

The long period of worship and incense gave him a vague intelligence, and also made him begin to realize that he was different from other talismans.

Later, an elder of the family was dissatisfied with the arrangement of the patriarch and rebelled against the family. Before leaving, he risked his life to take the talisman money away and let it flow into the world.

After that, the talisman money changed hands several times.

It was used as a burial object for other people, dug out from graves by tomb robbers, and then continued to circulate.

It has been used as New Year's money for children and as a talisman for non-commissioned officers.

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

It has sunk through ponds and climbed high mountains, but almost no one is aware of the magic that remains in its body and simply treats it as an ordinary copper coin.

It was even taken back to the family's former home, where he saw another copper coin placed next to the ancestral tablet. Others worshipped it as a talisman, but almost no one knew it was a fake.

Two hundred years ago, its journey finally came to an end. 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 from hundreds of years ago. There's actually intelligence in it? It's your destiny to meet me. Come on, I'll take you to see this world." He is a talkative guy.

He's also a pretty crazy guy.

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

He said that the Saints were all idiots who could not see the superiority of his theory. The decent people were also idiots, but idiots were quite cute.

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

The world shouldn't be like this, and people shouldn't live like mules and horses. Everyone should be free to pursue their own destiny instead of being suppressed and suffocated by the evil sect.

Although he's a little crazy, he's pretty good at refining weapons.

Because of the existence of the spirit of the weapon, he continued to use various materials to refine the copper coins while traveling, improving its qualities little by little and allowing it to continuously increase its strength.

The magic in its body was increasing, and it slowly awakened new magical powers. The increase in strength made the talisman money gradually become a handy weapon in the man's hand, and it experienced several fights with the man.

Later, the man got tired.

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

He chose a place and found more crazy people. The Qiming Sect was established and he became the founder. He also worshipped the talisman money as the sect's magical tool.

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

Looking at the outside world above his head, he discovered that his destiny was not to become a useless sect magic weapon, but to be the deity who holds destiny.

Only in this way can the man's long-cherished wish be fulfilled, he can explore the entire outside world, find the true master of destiny there, and lead this world to the highest shore.

The long experience passed before Wen Gu's eyes, reminding him of his origin and making him understand 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 up to the sky step by step to gain the authority of heaven.

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

The stairs in front of him were not actual stairs, but rather had a strong symbolic meaning, because he still needed the help of external objects to complete the last step, but this was contrary to his perception.

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

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

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

If you just stepped on it, it symbolizes that the other person will become your stepping stone, and the other person's luck will also be absorbed into your body, forcing you to go one step further.

Not only that, if he was led here by the other party, then even if he was finally deified, he would become a puppet of the other party and would never be able to turn over.

What kind of existence could set up such a vicious trap?

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

The playful voice carries a sense of cynicism, yet carries an unparalleled presence and power.

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

(End of this chapter)