Simultaneous travel: I am proving the great way in the heavens.

Chapter 303: Proving the Dao leads to Immortality! Going back in time, re-anchoring yourself!
Even though it was the Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot, Duan De only had the lid of this supreme imperial weapon, which could hardly exert any power. However, the supreme imperial weapon itself could be considered a supreme treasure.

Just like Tu Tian, ​​after obtaining the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Jar, he was able to study this half of the Supreme Emperor's weapon and refine a replica of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Jar. In Duan De's hands, he could also gain huge benefits through studying the lid.

For someone like Duan De who would dig up people's ancestral graves to look for treasure, handing over the lid of the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar was as painful as cutting one's flesh.

What Duan De couldn't accept the most was that he had already paid such a huge price.

But in the blink of an eye, he was still suspected by the thirteen bandits.

Although Tu Fei is the only one who has asked the questions now, the thirteen bandits have always been of the same blood.

Didn’t you see that after Tu Fei opened his mouth, Jiang Huairen on the side immediately looked at him with a vigilant look.

Without waiting for Duan De to explain.

Luofu, who used the inheritance of a ruthless man to snatch the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar from Tu Fei, also truly felt the power of the Extreme Emperor's weapon and how terrifying it was.

Compared to the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Pot, the Nine Heavens Treasure Tree refined by Luofu, which has the mother energy of all things and the Xuanhuang Energy as its core, is simply like a joke.

This gap is all-encompassing.

However, while being shocked at the power of Jidao Emperor's soldiers, Luo Fu did not belittle herself. The real weapon of the Henren Emperor to prove his truth was the bronze mask that her brother gave her as a toy.

The bronze mask that looked like it was both crying and laughing was originally just a bronze artifact of crude quality and extremely poor workmanship.

But in the hands of the Henren Emperor, after hundreds of thousands of years of sacrifice and refinement, the bronze mask reached the level of a fairy weapon.

This is the true meaning of turning decay into magic.

You must know that, with the exception of the Henren Emperor, all the other mortal immortals, whether it is Ye Hei, the Wushi Emperor, the Immortal Emperor, the Emperor, etc., the instruments of enlightenment they have refined are all made with great effort and using all kinds of powerful materials.

The five-colored heavenly sword of the Immortal Emperor was made of five kinds of top-grade fairy gold. Ye Hei's Heavenly Emperor Cauldron was made of nine kinds of top-grade fairy gold, and also carried a huge amount of mother energy of all things and the mysterious yellow energy.

The Wu Shi Bell of the Wu Shi Emperor also originated from the Chaos Bell.

Only the instrument of proof of the truth of the ruthless emperor was to transform an ordinary low-quality bronze mask from ordinary materials into an immortal king's weapon.

Although the Henren Emperor chose to refine the bronze mask again after becoming an immortal and added a lot of top-quality materials to it, the core of it was still the ordinary bronze mask that her brother had given her.

The material is not the key. For those powerful people who have truly reached the top, the Tao contained in the instrument of enlightenment is the key to everything.

Looking deeply at the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Jar in his hand, Luo Fu's heart moved, but he did not choose to activate the power of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Jar.

Although Luofu has a special physique and martial arts skills, in combat, he is not inferior to the Ancient Holy Body. In fact, it can be said that he is much stronger than the Ancient Holy Body.

But unfortunately, due to his insufficient cultivation, even Tu Fei was almost drained of his life energy.

Luofu activated the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar to revive the deity of the Supreme Emperor Soldier, and perhaps his life force would not be drained dry. However, if too much of his life force was consumed, it would inevitably affect Luofu's path to becoming an emperor.

Accompanied by the flashing light, the Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot instantly flew above Luo Fu's head.

The imperial weapon that contained terrifying power looked ready to go. The mouth of the jar opened slightly, revealing a black hole-like scene inside.

In an instant, the thirteen major bandits present, members of the Ji and Jiang families, including Duan De, all felt as if they were being targeted by their natural enemies.

Some people with keen perception even had their hair standing on end.

Duan De was the first to lick his face, with a playful and flattering look, and said: "Daoyou Luofu, it's a misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding."

Jiang Huairen and Tu Fei suddenly widened their eyes and looked at Duan De in astonishment.

You know, Duan De made a great contribution to this alliance. In order to be absolutely sure, Duan De even handed over the lid of his long-hidden imperial weapon, the Heaven-Demon-Swallowing Pot.

This point alone is enough to make people feel Duan De's determination.

But what about now? In just a blink of an eye, Duan De shamelessly told Luo Fu that there was a misunderstanding.

What about the body of Tu Fei’s Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar?
If we didn’t know how much Duan De paid in this alliance.

Now Tu Fei and others are starting to wonder whether this was a trap set up by Duan De and Luo Fu together.

Duan De smiled bitterly in his heart, but with a righteous look on his face he said, "Daoist Luofu is my best friend."

The moment he finished speaking, Duan De calmly pointed at the Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot that was emitting terrifying power fluctuations.

Tu Fei gritted his teeth. If they couldn't take the Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot back from Luo Fu, then they would have really lost a lot of money this time.

Even Tu Fei didn't know how to explain to his grandfather Tu Tian if he returned alive this time.

Before, when the Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot was in their hands, the Thirteen Bandits were still thinking of using the revival of the Supreme Emperor's Soldier to completely establish the Thirteen Bandits' position as a giant.

Now, all my money has been lost.

No matter how unwilling he was in his heart, the Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot, which was emitting terrifying power fluctuations, floated up and down above Luofu's head.

The force that was ready to be unleashed, although it did not directly revive the gods, no one dared to underestimate the power of an ultimate imperial weapon.

Luo Fu just laughed at these people's performance.

In this world where the strong are respected, except for a few with very little sense of morality, the vast majority of cultivators can be included in these three categories.

Ants weaker than yourself, seniors stronger than yourself, and fellow Taoists who are similar to you.

Tu Fei and others who had just mastered the Ultimate Emperor's Weapon, undoubtedly regarded Luofu as an ant, and even planned to use Luofu's life to announce that the Thirteen Great Bandits had an Ultimate Emperor's Weapon in their hands that could be revived at any time.

But in the blink of an eye, the Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot fell into Luofu's hands, and the situation was instantly reversed.

Instead, they become ants.

Duan De was obviously the one who reacted the fastest and was the most shameless. He was so arrogant just now, but in the blink of an eye, he seemed to have forgotten the present situation. He used formation patterns to seal the surrounding space, preparing to completely kill Luofu, and kept calling him fellow Taoist.

It was obvious that Duan De didn't want to hear the word "ant" from Luo Fu's mouth at all.

It is possible for Luofu, who has mastered the ultimate imperial weapon, to annihilate them all with the power of the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar at a certain cost!

After all, the fat guy Duan De had studied the lid of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Jar for a long time.

Although the lid is not like a jar, it possesses powerful power.

But through the lid, Duan De did comprehend a little bit about the ultimate imperial weapon, the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Jar. Once revived, it doesn't even need to be completely revived. It just needs to recover to be able to exert one-third of its power.

Even the strong ones in the Xiantai Secret Realm would be defeated on the spot in the face of such power.

This is the real reason why Duan De’s attitude changed so drastically.

If Duan De was not among the people on the opposite side, Luofu would dare to wipe out the thirteen major bandits, or the Ji family, Jiang family and other aristocratic families.

But it’s different when Duan De is here.

It is different from the cases like Emperor Xukong and Emperor Hengyu, who were buried on the ancient star and whose corpses became spiritual due to fate.

Duan Decai is the first and only person in the true sense to have cultivated the Heavenly Art of Overcoming Tribulations.

Even the Emperor Wu Shi, a man of extraordinary talent who could become an immortal in one lifetime, thought that the Heavenly Art of Crossing Tribulations was an impossible skill to master when he saw it. This is still a euphemism. To put it bluntly, the Heavenly Art of Crossing Tribulations was simply a pipe dream.

But Duan De actually succeeded in his cultivation.

What really made Luofu so wary of Duan De was not the Heavenly Tribulation Art, but the fact that the third best killing formation in the world was engraved in the body of Cao Yusheng, the Heavenly Tribulation Art in Duan De's first life.

Even Duan De himself was not aware that he had such a powerful weapon in his body, but there was no doubt that if Luo Fu really wanted to kill Duan De.

Then this third killing formation may actually be activated passively.

The third killing formation of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths era is completely incomparable to the current impoverished Shrouding Heaven era in terms of the upper limit of power.

Even if it is fully revived, or even the supreme imperial soldiers controlled by the great emperor, they may not be able to withstand the third killing formation of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths era.

Although Duan De's own problems made the third killing formation only a life-saving trump card, it could only have a short burst at most and there was no chance of a stalemate.

But Luofu himself is still just a cultivator in the Taoist Secret Realm, and he can't afford the consumption of the Supreme Emperor's soldiers.

By analogy, if one really wanted to kill Duan De, then Luofu himself might be the one who would be in trouble.

Although Duan De is not a man of honor, facing a life-and-death situation, he would most likely choose to escape without hesitation, but the scene now is too big.

The Ji family, the Jiang family, the Thirteen Great Bandits, and many aristocratic clans are all here.

If Duan Dezheng dares to run away by himself, he will never be able to get rid of the shit pot on his head. He may even become more hated than Luo Fu.

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant. Luo Fu, holding the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar, smiled at Duan De.

Duan De, who was laughing, felt creepy and his hair stood on end.

"Fellow Daoist Duan De, what you said is very true. You and I are close friends."

Duan De's face darkened instantly. He said this just to build relations and hoped that Luofu would show mercy.

But if Luofu really takes advantage of the situation, what will other people think of him, Duan De?

This is completely over, and there is no way to clear it up anymore.

As expected, Tu Fei, Jiang Huairen, the Ji family, the Jiang family, other members of the Thirteen Bandits, and people from various aristocratic families and sects who were present all looked at Duan De with resentful eyes.

Of course, there are some smart people who can detect the problem.

But at this point, even if the problem was discovered, it would be of no use.

The situation is better than people.

We can’t target Luofu. Everyone is in a passive position this time. Someone has to take the blame.

Duan De is both a lone traveler and a hated tomb robber. If he doesn't take the blame, who will?
Duan De smiled awkwardly and said in a dry voice: "Daoyou Luofu is right, he is right..."

Duan De almost cried after hearing what he said.

"Fellow Daoist Duan De, you shouldn't mind giving me a ride, right?"

"Give...give you a ride?" Duan De's eyes suddenly widened.

Luo Fu was surprised and asked, "What? Did Daoist Fellow Duan De just lie to me?"

As he spoke, a divine light suddenly shone from the Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot that seemed to be floating in the air and capable of swallowing up everything in the world.

"No! No! No! I'll take you there. I'll take you there." Duan De spoke quickly.

The others had complicated expressions at this moment. In their eyes, Luofu had become a hot potato.

Let alone defeating the opponent, it would be good enough if we don't get wiped out by him.

Regardless of whether Duan De was forced into doing so or was really in collusion with Luo Fu, all of them were in trouble this time.

Duan De looked around pitifully at the people who had just shared the same hatred with him.

But everyone present was just a loose alliance with common interests. In their eyes, sacrificing Duan De could exchange for their own safety, which was the most important thing.

Isn't it normal that a friend would rather die than I die?
These people have no relationship with Duan De, so how could they risk their lives for him?

Duan De sighed quietly in his heart, secretly wondering if he would die this time, and came to Luofu with his head held high.

After quickly breaking free from the constraints of the surrounding formations.

The next moment, Duan De suddenly felt that the vortex of space began to engulf him.

How could Duan De not know this familiar feeling? It was clearly Luofu's special spatial magical power that even the Ji family's void technique could not block?

As the space vortex flashed by, the figures of Luofu and Duan De also disappeared from the spot.

Tu Fei gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go back and tell Grandpa the news."

You must know that the real owner of this half of the Supreme Emperor Weapon, the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Jar, is not Tu Fei, but his grandfather Tu Tian. What Tu Fei has in his hand is at most a replica.

Now the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Pot has fallen into Luofu's hands like a meat bun thrown at a dog. These people have really lost both the wife and the army.

When it comes to supreme imperial weapons like the Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot, it is no longer something these people can decide.

The decision must be made by the Thirteen Great Bandits and the people who truly hold power in each aristocratic family and sect.

Originally, it was almost a sure thing to kill Luofu, but due to some unexpected circumstances, it turned out like this. Whether it was the younger generations of the thirteen major bandits or the members of the aristocratic families and sects, they were all speechless.

After a few awkward greetings, everyone dispersed immediately.

This time, although the confrontation seemed to involve no physical action, it made Luofu and Duan De famous in a very short period of time.

Especially Luofu, all his experiences have been constantly explored since his debut.

As the news continued to be uncovered, the relationship between Duan De and Luo Fu became more and more suspicious, and later, as rumors spread, Luo Fu and Duan De became a duo that was inseparable.

Northern Territory.

Accompanied by the emergence of space vortex.

Duan De, with a sad face, and Luofu's figures flashed through the space vortex and appeared at the place where Luofu once temporarily stayed.

At this moment, Duan De seemed to be ready to give up. The Heaven Devouring Demon Pot on Luo Fu's head looked ready to go from the beginning to the end.

The feeling of having a thorn in his back all the time made Duan De completely in a position where everyone could control him.

Glancing at Luofu, Duan De simply spread his hands and said, "Wulian, you bastard, what do you want? Just tell me straight away. I admit defeat."

"Why do you say that, Brother Daoist Duan De? Don't you and I know that we are close friends?" Luo Fu smiled.

Duan De gritted his teeth in dissatisfaction and said, "Can you tell me how I have offended you?"

"That's not the case. I just calculated that there will be cause and effect between us in the future, so before you cheat me, I will cheat you first! It can also be regarded as a counterattack against you."

Duan De's brain almost crashed. After a while, his face turned pale and red, and he said, "You call attacking others in advance a counterattack?"

Luo Fu nodded as a matter of course and said, "That's right! As long as you and I have contact and communication, then with your temper, you will definitely plot against me. In this case, I might as well plot against you in advance."

Just when Duan De was about to curse.

Luo Fu's next sentence left Duan De speechless for a moment.

"Don't forget what you did in the Qing Emperor's Tomb before."

Duan De was speechless after being blocked by Luo Fu's words. He said unwillingly: "Master Dao...Master Dao admits defeat. What do you want? Draw the path. No matter you kill me or cut me up, I will give you a quick death!"

"How could that be? We are close friends. How could I kill you?"

When mentioning his best friend, Duan De couldn't help but twitch his lips.

Now he just wanted to stay as far away from Luofu as possible.

Still holding the Heaven Devouring Demon Jar, Luo Fu looked at Duan De with a mocking look and said, "You don't think that after you and I part ways, there will be any good ending, do you?"

"Wuliang, you Heavenly Lord, how dare you say such things? Isn't it all your fault that I am in this situation now?" Duan De really couldn't help it.

Even though the threat of the Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot was hanging over Luo Fu's head, making him feel like a thorn in his side and unable to sleep or eat, he subconsciously spoke out what was in his heart.

"You don't have to be so pessimistic!" Give him a stick and then give him a sweet date.

Seeing Duan De's defense broken, Luo Fu changed the subject and said, "You and I are the true Taoist friends. If the two of us join forces, we will definitely have a place in the world."

"My friend, you are just trying to trick me!" Duan De gave Luo Fu an unhappy look.

"You have to be more open-minded. Now, you and I are just like grasshoppers on the same rope, aren't we?" Luo Fu comforted.

"What exactly do you want? Can you please explain it more clearly?"

Duan De vaguely felt that Luo Fu seemed to have other thoughts about him.

At least he didn't intend to fight to the death with me.

"Duan De, do you know your own life experience?"

My heart skipped a beat.

If you ask what the biggest secret in Duan De's heart is, even the lid of the Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot that he once held in his hand cannot compare to his own life experience.

No one knows better than Duan De how incredible his even is.

However, Duan De would never say this out loud.

"What is Daoye's background?"

"You have to know that everyone has a process from birth to death. Do you have a life?"

"You..." Duan De pretended to be angry and said, "Is the Taoist dead now?"

"You misunderstood." Luo Fu shook his head and said, "What I meant is, do you have any memories of your childhood?"

At this moment, Duan De was finally sure that Luo Fu really knew his secret.

"Do you want to know about your past?" Luo Fu's words may not mean much to others, but to Duan De, they are indeed an irresistible temptation.

After struggling for a moment, Duan De gritted his teeth, nodded, and said, "Could it be that you still know the Taoist's background?"

"Yes, I do know!" Luo Fu nodded affirmatively, "Do you know about the Source Emperor, the Dark Emperor, and the Dark Lord?"

"Of course I know!" As time goes by, there may not be many people who know about these ancient emperors and supreme beings. But as a professional tomb robber, Duan De knows a lot about the peerless geniuses who are almost completely lost in the torrent of time.

"What if I tell you that whether it's the Source Emperor, the Dark Emperor, or the Dark Lord, or even the ancient Heavenly Lord of Tribulation, they all have the same appearance as you?"

Luo Fu's seemingly ordinary words sounded like a thunderclap to Duan De's ears.

It made Duan De's head buzz.

In fact, only Duan De himself knew that he had crawled out of the tomb of a powerful emperor since he could remember.

Before this, Duan De had no memory at all. He didn't know who he was or where he came from.

At that time, although Duan De was a spirit being of the emperor's corpse, he had almost no cultivation except for his strong body. Why did he wake up in the tomb of the supreme emperor?
"You...what do you mean?" Duan De's voice began to tremble.

"Do you think there are immortals above the emperor?" Luo Fu asked instead of answering.

"Stop." Duan De suddenly said, his voice rising an octave. He took several deep breaths before saying, "This...this secret, you're actually going to tell me?"

"Because you and I are one kind of people."

Yes.

In Luofu's view, he, who shared the power of the nine heavens, was, to some extent, just like the ninth life of Duan De.

Especially his principles and truths, which were completely different from those of the Heaven-shattering Dao, gave him incredible potential.

One life is nine lives, and when one attains enlightenment, he ascends to immortality.

To attain enlightenment in one lifetime is to achieve perfection in nine lifetimes. He only needs to thoroughly integrate the Tao and principles of nine lifetimes into his own Emperor's Scripture. Then he can realize the dream of becoming an immortal that has been unattainable for countless geniuses over countless years!
The classics created by Luofu now can only be regarded as the prototype of the Imperial Scripture, or even not even a prototype.

After all, except for a very rare few, almost everyone who has achieved enlightenment and become an emperor will eventually choose to start over.

It's not about starting over again, but after reaching a certain level, you can rebuild the Wheel Sea, Dao Palace, Four Poles, Dragon Transformation and other secret realms again.

Completely complete the so-called furnace-nourishing Hundred Classics and replace the Hundred Schools' classics with one's own imperial classics.

Abandon all other methods and purify your own Tao and principles. Only in this way can you achieve the state of one Tao suppressing thousands of Taos, and finally be branded with the mark of the Heart of Heaven, completing the process of attaining Tao and becoming an emperor.

This is also the reason why, although Luo Fu created his own classic, he was too lazy to even give it a name.

The truth is, the classic he has created now is just a hodgepodge and cannot be considered a true imperial scripture.

The so-called Xiantai secret realm is actually to go through the realms of Wheel Sea, Taoist Palace, Four Poles, Dragon Transformation, etc. layer by layer again.

Of course, revisiting the Xiantai Secret Realm is definitely different from the previous practice.

The huge thunder exploded by Luofu made my head buzzing for a long time.

Duan Decai suddenly had an idea in his mind. He looked at Luo Fu in confusion and blurted out, "If Emperor Yuan, Emperor Ming, and Lord Ming are all me, then who are you? Who else is the same as us?"

It’s not that Duan De believed Luo Fu’s words so easily. The truth is, among the many abnormalities in him, only Luo Fu’s words at this moment were the most reasonable.

Even if Duan De wanted to believe it, he couldn't help it.

This time, it was Luofu who was stunned.

Yes.

If he uses the power of the nine heavens to finally ascend to heaven, then who would he be?

It's impossible that a Luofu would suddenly appear out of nowhere in the long river of time, right?

You must know that in the world of Shrouding the Sky, those true immortal kings are able to cross the long river of time.

Luo Fu immediately had some guesses. Either he would be a special being that was free from time, or, after reaching the strength to be able to travel through the long river of time, Luo Fu would continuously spread his existence upstream and downstream from the current point in time.

Older is not necessarily more powerful, but more powerful is definitely older.

Go back in time and re-anchor yourself.

This is the most suitable path for Luofu, but at the same time, on the contrary, completely isolating oneself from the long river of time may not be another suitable path for Luofu.

There is no clear distinction between the two paths in terms of strength and weakness.

Just like one yin and one yang!
There is no cause and effect between the world and the Tao and principles of the nine worlds that suddenly appeared in the heavens, and there is no necessarily a difference in superiority or inferiority between the Tao and principles condensed by the world itself.

This is completely an inside and an outside, a yin and a yang, a positive and a negative, a two-sided existence.

After understanding all this, Luo Fu looked at Duan De with a half-smile and said, "Who am I? It's up to you to find out. Even who you are is what I told you."

"But you may also be lying to me." Although Duan De felt guilty, he looked very confident.

"So you don't believe me?"

As if he hadn't heard this, Duan De changed the subject and said, "What if... I'm talking about what if, if you and I can live life after life, then are there other people who are the same as us?"

"What do you think?" Luo Fu looked at Duan De teasingly.

Duan De's eyes widened suddenly, and he said, "Wuliang, you are a heavenly master, and... you really do exist?"

At this moment, Duan De felt like he was naked. The once familiar world became extremely strange in an instant.

"I can tell you that there is. Not only that, but there are people who have already reached the end of our road. Do you want to know who it is?"

“Stop, stop, stop.” Duan De quickly spoke up to stop them, saying, “Stop talking, don’t talk. If what you said is true, those people will see our existence once they mention our names.”

Objects respond to sounds and respond to feelings based on sounds. Such magical powers sound incredible, but in fact, the Buddhists in the Western Desert are particularly good at the power of thought.

Even the Immortal Emperor once created immortal Taoists who believed in the body.

It can be said that Duan De is correct on this point.

Those who are truly powerful can indeed do it.

This is not even a magical power or a spell, but an instinct, a passive instinct.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that the water in this world is too deep.

Duan De was even more afraid to ask Luo Fu to say the names of those incredible beings.

After a while, he managed to calm down. Duan De stared at Luo Fu and said in a rare serious manner: "You are telling me this for a reason. What is your purpose?"

"You should have guessed what would happen to people like you and me if we were exposed, right?"

After Duan De nodded, Luo Fu continued: "So you and I should stick together for warmth."

The corner of his mouth twitched, Duan De rolled his eyes at Luo Fu and said, "Is this how you huddle together for warmth?"

"It's just a way to bring you and me closer."

"Your method is really eye-opening." Duan De complained.

If it were someone else, like Luofu and Duan De, who were betraying each other, they would have become enemies to the death long ago.

But for Luofu and Duan De, this little conflict was nothing.

Only the Tao is eternal.

Even in front of the Tao, everything is like a passing cloud.

Preventing others from achieving enlightenment is the true irreconcilable thing. And in order to prove the truth, countless people with obsessions deep in their bones and souls are capable of doing all kinds of crazy things.

For Duan De, letting go of the hatred between him and Luofu was nothing.

In order to completely cut off Duan De's retreat, Luo Fu changed the subject and said, "If I'm not mistaken, you and I have already become birds of a feather in the eyes of the cultivators in the Eastern Wasteland."

"Wuliang, you Heavenly Lord, how dare you say that? Isn't it all your fault? If you hadn't been pretending to be me, how could I have gotten deeper and deeper into trouble?" When he said this, Duan De could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.

Everything was going well for him, but he was suddenly visited by Yan Ruyu and others from the demon clan. After that, Luofu acted recklessly in the Northern Territory against his will.

If Duan De remained indifferent, he would probably be trapped by Luofu and become a lonely man with enemies all over the world.

After finally finding Luo Fu's identity, he waited for the opportunity, but what was the result? No one knew what means Luo Fu had mastered. The Heaven-Demon Swallowing Jar, which had been restored in Tu Fei's hands, inexplicably fell into Luo Fu's hands before the gods were revived.

After a series of experiences, Duan De felt that no matter how much he explained, it was useless.

Even if someone guessed that he was innocent, due to interests and human nature, everyone would tacitly tie him and Luo Fu together.

"Aren't we supposed to be close friends?" Luo Fu blinked with an innocent look on his face.

However, the Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot on his head was emitting a divine glow that made people even more uneasy and terrified.

"Okay, okay, okay. I admit defeat. Tell me, what do you want me to do?" Duan De said in a desperate manner.

(End of this chapter)