The Tao is far away

"Okay, you're fine!"

Qian Kun laughed out of anger. In the past, he had always said such words to mock others. But now, someone dared to speak disrespectfully to him, which really surprised him.

"Humph, it seems that the rare kindness in my heart has become weakness in your eyes. How dare a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building act so presumptuously in front of me!"

"Well, if that's the case, then I'll let you see the true strength of this Saint Son!"

Qian Kun's face was stern, and although there was no anger in his words, an extremely powerful wave of water-attributed spiritual energy suddenly burst out from his body.

This force was like a surging torrent, sweeping across the entire valley in an instant. The rivers that were originally flowing peacefully around it also seemed to have some kind of strange resonance with it.

In an instant, the rivers and lakes seemed to be summoned and quickly gathered towards the square.

In the blink of an eye, a jaw-dropping spectacle appeared before everyone's eyes.

A vast ocean, like an inverted sky, hangs high in the air above the valley.

"Strange vision - the underwater world!" Someone was the first to exclaim in surprise.

The sunlight shines on the sparkling and swaying water, forming dreamy light and shadows that flash on everyone.

At the same time, Qian Kun slowly rose up, like an immortal, and placed himself in the inverted water curtain, making him look like the king of the water, majestic and inviolable.

He looked down at Wang Chi from a high position, his mouth slightly raised, revealing a contemptuous smile, and said coldly: "Don't be naive to think that this Saint Son is just at a higher level than you?"

"Sitting in a well and looking at the sky!"

"A Foundation Establishment cultivator would actually have strange visions! This is simply unbelievable! You know, only those Core Formation cultivators who have great opportunities would possibly have strange visions, but now, Lord Saint Son actually..." Everyone was so shocked that they could not close their mouths, with disbelief on their faces.

“Visions! That is the legendary great supernatural power. Before this, looking at the entire Tianji Sect, only Elder Qingluan had visions. I never thought that after Elder Qingluan, the second person would be the Holy Son, and he was the one who had visions with the cultivation level of Foundation Establishment. He also broke the ancient myth that only Jindan cultivators could have visions!” For a while, exclamations came one after another.

At this moment, the Holy Lord Tianji, who was among the crowd, frowned secretly.

Vision! When he successfully forms the elixir, he will surely win the fierce competition among the saint sons. After a few more years, when he enters the realm of the king, I am afraid that I will have to give up the position of the saint lord.

Thinking of this, a trace of worry arose in the heart of Saint Lord Tianji.

At the same time, the Holy Son of Tianji, who was hiding in the crowd, wearing a half mask and had reached the late stage of Jindan, was also shocked and surprised inwardly: "He actually has visions! In this way, when the day comes that he forms a Jindan, it will be the day when I die!" A strong sense of crisis instantly surged into his heart, making the Holy Son of Tianji feel like he was falling into an ice cellar.

“No, we must not let him form the elixir successfully no matter what!” The Holy Son of Tianji clenched his fists tightly, his eyes flashing with determination and fierceness.

The other two candidates for saints who were at the peak of foundation building stage had sorrowful looks on their faces, and their expressions seemed extremely bitter.

Qian Kun had a vision. In this case, the fight for the Holy Son was meaningless to them, and continuing to insist would only bring humiliation upon themselves.

When this vision appeared, it seemed as if the entire heaven and earth were eclipsed, and one could not help but feel awe.

Once the vision appears, no one can defeat it!

Be it the high and mighty Holy Lord, the much-anticipated Holy Sons, the Holy Sons-in-waiting and the masters of the various mountains, or even the many ordinary disciples, all knew one fact.

That is - from now on, Qian Kun will officially step onto the stage of the Southern Territory's immortal cultivation world.

As long as he is given enough time to grow and hone his skills, it is not impossible for him to dominate the entire Eastern Wilderness in the future.

At this moment, everyone present held their breath, their eyes fixed on Qian Kun's tall and majestic figure.

Qingluan clenched her fists tightly, extremely anxious. She herself had visions, and knew exactly how powerful this power was. Once Qian Kun used the vision, even if Wang Chi had more lives, he would not be able to resist it.

"Little bastard, admit defeat quickly, you will really die." Qingluan was extremely anxious and couldn't help but secretly send a message to Wang Chi.

Wang Chi didn't say anything, but he had a strange feeling about the title of "little bastard". This feeling made him feel very familiar and inexplicable.

strangeness……

At this time, Qian Kun looked down at Wang Chi, his eyes flashing with confidence and pride.

He had originally planned to show his vision only during the Battle of the Sons of God, but revealing it ahead of time seemed to have unexpectedly good effects.

Thinking of this, Qian Kun couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

Now, let me see how those two candidates can compete with me!

As for that Holy Son, humph, sooner or later I will take his place!

However, despite having such lofty ambitions in his heart, Qian Kun still felt a little regretful.

After all, it was a bit cheap to perform a miracle just for a person with only three spiritual roots.

"A vision, also known as a golden elixir vision. I never thought that you, Holy Son, could possess such a magical power in the foundation-building period. I am deeply impressed by it." Wang Chi took a big step forward and bowed to him.

After hearing Wang Chi's words, Qian Kun's expression eased a little. Seeing Wang Chi's sincere attitude, he thought that maybe he had given up on Xu Qianyu, so he became more cheerful.

Qian Kun waved his hand casually and said, "Visions do not depend on personal talent or aptitude, but are entirely based on chance and coincidence. In the final analysis, I am just a little luckier than others."

Wang Chi had no idea what to do.

If I had known you were pretending like this, I would have stabbed you with a few spiritual thorns and you would have behaved yourself.

But this is Wang Chi's deepest trump card, and he will not use it unless it is absolutely necessary.

Spiritual attack is a method that only the Double Dan King can master. If Wang Chi uses it rashly, no one knows what will happen.

Although there is still an unexposed divine body as a disguise, even someone as powerful as the divine body cannot do it.

"Oh? So it seems that my luck is also very good!" Wang Chi continued to take a step forward.

Qian Kun frowned, not knowing what Wang Chi was up to.

"Why is Wang Chi still moving? Does he have other tricks he hasn't used yet?"

"No matter how powerful his methods are, they cannot compare to the vision of the Holy Son."

Qingluan was confused. What was the little bastard trying to do?

Han Yan smiled and said, "Brother Wang, are you finally going to show your true strength?"

“Visions…I have them too!”

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