I'm only one year old, what the hell is the counterattack system?

Chapter 234 A wave of good fortune (please subscribe)
Between Zhao Muzi and Zhao Tianhe, there was a short and thin old man wearing a fat black Taoist robe, with two front teeth missing under his grinning lips.

You can’t go wrong!
It was the evil heretic "crazy old man" who kidnapped Chen Yi and Lin Xueru when they were young!
"Oh my, young man, you are still so murderous."

The crazy old man came to Chen Yi's side with confidence, and looked at him with a grin on his face.

Chen Yi's face was cold and his eyes were staring at him intently.

Even though he did not have a sword in his hand at this moment, even though he was in this illusory dream created by the "Magic Power·Great Dream Technique", the murderous intent around him still seemed real.

Surrounded by wisps of silver, the shadow of the white tiger's divine will vaguely appeared in this "Xunwangtian".

"You are courting death!"

“Hehe…haha…are you going to kill the old man here?”

The crazy old man looked frightened. He came behind Zhao Muzi who was sitting cross-legged and pointed at Chen Yi and complained:

"Master Muzi Li, did you see that? He wants to kill the old man, hurry up, catch him too!"

"Use any kind of torture, such as needle pricking, skinning and cramp pulling, on him, and let him keep the old man company!"

Zhao Muzi ignored him. His clear eyes were as calm as water. He looked up at the white tiger spirit emerging from the horizon.

Zhao Tianhe took a step forward, slapped the crazy old man on the back, and scolded him:

"Shut your mouth! If you open your mouth again, I will throw you into Xunfeng to be punished for a hundred days!"

The crazy old man's smile froze, he stammered without saying a word, and squatted behind Zhao Muzi very obediently, looking like he didn't want to be paid attention to.

Qingfeng and others on the side looked at Chen Yi with murderous intent, then looked at the white tiger spirit in the sky, and their faces were moved.

"Divine power into spirit... Brother Chen, you, your swordsmanship has reached the fourth level of divine power?"

Ah Lang's tone was slightly surprised. He looked at the White Tiger in the sky and said, "Supreme Lord of Killing... am I seeing things right?"

The sword maniac tightened the sword in his hand and looked at the White Tiger's divine will with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

Suddenly, he retracted his gaze and looked at Chen Yi: "Fight with me! I can't wait to taste your swordsmanship!"

Xiao Liu'er pulled him and said angrily, "Shut up! Don't you see the current situation? How can Chen Yi have time to care about you?"

The half-demon Xiaolan did not say anything, but just looked at Chen Yi thoughtfully, feeling a little regretful in her heart.

She regretted that she should not have offended Chen Yi to death before, otherwise she would have had a great chance of escaping from the Shiwan Mountains.

"Prototype!" Zhao Muzi spat out two words, his eyes fell on Chen Yi, and he said in a calm tone:

"My friend, please put away your magical powers."

Zhao Tianhe also smiled and persuaded: "Little brother, the crazy old man is not from 'Xun Wangtian', but an evildoer that I brought back from Tianyuan Continent."

"evil creature?"

"Little brother, you should put away your magical power first. I will explain this matter to you later."

Chen Yi glanced at him, suppressed his murderous intent, and then sat down next to A Lang and said:
"Please forgive me, I have a grudge against this crazy old man, and I just couldn't suppress my anger."

As he said this, he looked at the sword maniac and said with a smile: "After I go to Taizhou Mountain, I will fight with you."

"it is good!"

The sword maniac looked at him with sharp eyes. After a moment, his body calmed down and no longer trembled like before.

Afterwards, he sat down next to Chen Yi and chuckled at Xiao Liu'er.

Xiao Liuer rolled her eyes at him and sat on the other side with Qingfeng and Xiaolan.

After everyone calmed down, Zhao Tianhe secretly discussed with Zhao Muzi and said:
"Since you have a grudge against the crazy old man, I will first settle him down before coming back."

"Big Brother, please explain this to me, little brother."

As he spoke, he pulled up the crazy old man, and his figure gradually became illusory, and then broke into pieces and disappeared like two bubbles.

Zhao Muzi glanced around, his eyes fell on Chen Yi, and he smiled and said, "Daoyou, why don't you tell me about your grudge with Fengshan first?"

Chen Yi paused and said calmly: "The crazy old man attacked me before. At that time, I was... only two years old!"

Everyone was stunned.

Qing Feng was surprised and asked, "That old man is so hateful that he can even kill a child?"

"Big Brother, why did you and Second Brother keep him alive? Just kill him, so that he won't have to stay in Xunwangtian and eat and drink for free."

Zhao Muzi waved his whisk, signaling her to be quiet, and said, "Then I understand."

He paused, looked at Chen Yi and explained: "There are many strange things about Fengchan. I don't know where to start..."

Chen Yi frowned slightly, but interrupted, "Did he sneak into Tianyuan Continent from Taizhou Mountain?"

If he was not from Taizhou Mountain, Taoist priests Zhao Muzi and Zhao Tianhe would not have recognized him.

"That's right," Zhao Muzi nodded and said, "Feng Shan is a man who can be described as 'mysterious'."

"It is rumored that he is one of the ancients who survived from ancient times to the present day."

"Ancient times?" Chen Yi saw that the others were confused, so he asked:
"I wonder how long ago the 'ancient times' that Chang mentioned were from today?"

Zhao Muzi shook his head and said, "It is impossible to study the ancient times, and I don't know how long it was."

"Just speaking of Fengshan, I have heard of his name since I came down from the mountain to travel four thousand years ago after completing my studies. Even today, he is still so crazy."

Four thousand years...

Chen Yi was secretly shocked, not only because Taoist Zhao Muzi had lived for so long, but also because of the crazy old man's mysteriousness.

He originally thought that the crazy old man was able to be resurrected because of his magical powers, but now it seems that the crazy old man has even bigger secrets.

"What's even more bizarre is the practice of Fengshan," Zhao Muzi continued:

“When I first heard of him, he was a powerful person at the tenth level of supernatural power. His cultivation and skills were among the best in Taizhou Mountain. But now his cultivation is only at the Tianhe level.”

"This is also the reason why Tianhe was able to bring him back to 'Xunwangtian' from Tianyuan Continent."

"The Tenth Realm of Divine Power?" Chen Yi's face showed some emotion: "Is his cultivation that strong?"

"Yes, Fengshan was indeed very powerful at that time!" Zhao Muzi sighed:
"The Tenth Realm of Divine Power. Even in Taizhou Mountain today, it is rare to find powerful people with such a high level of cultivation."

After hearing what Zhao Muzi said, not only Chen Yi, but Alang and others were also equally surprised.

"Just that crazy old man, he, he has the power of the tenth realm?" The sword maniac was amazed and said, "I really can't tell."

Qing Feng echoed, "Each realm has its own level. The path to supernatural powers cannot be broken through by hard practice."

“Even after I upgraded the Great Dream Sutra to the realm of magical power, my breakthrough speed became slower and slower. It took me ten years to take the second step.”

As she said this, she couldn't help but look at Chen Yi, thinking that he was also a monster.

Ah Lang pondered and said, "So, Fengshan's cultivation has been declining, which is indeed strange. Taoist priest, do you know the reason?"

Zhao Muzi shook his head, his hair and beard fluttering in the wind, and said thoughtfully: "Perhaps it has something to do with the magical power of Fengshan."

"Feng Shan's magical power is very strange. No matter if his body or soul is destroyed, he can restore it to its original state."

Chen Yi suddenly realized, and said, "No wonder he was able to survive after I killed him earlier."

After saying that, he thought for a moment and continued to ask: "Master, how do you plan to deal with him?"

Zhao Muzi smiled and said, "My junior brother and I have imprisoned him in 'Xunwangtian' and will never let him go out again." "Fengchan is not only a strange person, but also a crazy person. He has caused chaos in many areas of Taizhou Mountain."

"If Tianhe hadn't brought him back, I wouldn't have known that he had fled to Tianyuan Continent."

That's fine too.

Chen Yi said: "Then I will ignore him for now."

Since the crazy old man is so weird, it is better to let him stay in "Xunwangtian" to prevent him from jumping out from time to time and causing trouble.

Zhao Muzi nodded, and when Zhao Tianhe appeared again, he waved his hand and said:
"Then let's start today's Dharma Assembly."

As soon as he finished speaking, a few fruits, a jar of wine and a piece of crystal-colored cake appeared in front of everyone.

Zhao Tianhe smiled and waved: "You are welcome, especially the cake, which is my brother's unique recipe and tastes very good."

Without him saying anything, Qingfeng had already stuffed the pastry into his mouth, his eyebrows and eyes curved into crescent shapes in a smile.

"Big Brother is so stingy, who can eat this little?"

Chen Yi was not polite either. He immediately imitated Qingfeng and threw the crystal-like pastry into his mouth.

A flash of golden light——

[At the age of forty-six, you have already reached the first level of the Void Realm, and received the Jade Lotus Seed Cake from a great master.]

[Good luck, counterattack points +10, a piece of Jade Lotus Seed Cake. ]

[Note 1: Because you are currently in the "Magic Power·Great Dream Technique", the reward of Jade Lotus Seed Cake has been put into the Xumi Bag.]

【Note 2: Jade Lotus Seed Cake is made from white jade lotus seeds and nine kinds of thousand-year-old flowers that have been steamed for 49 days. Eating it can improve the divine will of the Dao of Technique.】

[At the age of 46, you have already reached the first level of the Void Realm, and received the Nine Flower Cake from a great master. ]

[Good luck, counterattack points +3, a piece of nine-flower cake. ]

[…Received a bottle of Qingquan wine from a great master, great luck, counterattack points +4, and a jar of Qingquan wine.]

[…Good luck, counterattack points +5, a fairy peach. ]

Apart from this pastry that can improve the technique, the others were all eaten in previous rituals.

Perhaps because he had eaten it several times, Chen Yi did not feel much improvement after eating it again.

But he didn't care.

The improvement these fruits and pastries brought to him was only secondary. The most important thing was that they were all "good luck" brought by Zhao Muzi!
A single Dharma Assembly directly increased his counterattack points by 22 points.

“If I could hold more ceremonies, I wouldn’t have to worry about improving my cultivation and my magical powers.”

Not long after, Zhao Muzi, just like he did in the last Dharma Assembly, asked everyone if they had any questions that needed clarification.

Alang is still the first one.

"Master, I wonder how the Eighth Prince is doing now?"

"I did a fortune-telling for him a while ago," Zhao Muzi sighed.

"His journey will not be smooth, but fortunately his life is not in danger. I believe he will return from the Netherworld River soon."

Ah Lang's expression relaxed, and he nodded, "I have not been able to gain any experience in the Flame Secret Realm during this period of time. Does the Captain have any other recommendations?"

Zhao Muzi said: "There are two realms. One is my 'Xun Wangtian'. With your current physical body, it should be enough to resist the tempering of Xunfeng."

"The second place is the upper reaches of the Netherworld River, where it meets Mount Taizhou. It is a dangerous place."

Alang thought for a moment and did not choose the safer "Xunwangtian", but instead exchanged for the location of that dangerous place.

"Two Void Realm blood cores."

"I owe you..."

"Brother Alang, including this time, you have already owed a lot," Qingfeng smacked his lips and said:
"Next time you finish your training, don't forget to go and kill a few demon kings."

Alang smiled and nodded, put away the jade slip that Zhao Muzi handed to him, and sat aside to enjoy the Qingquan wine with relish.

"What about the rest?"

Then Jianchi, Xiao Liu'er and Xiaolan each asked for what they wanted, and Zhao Muzi gave them one by one.

The sword maniac only wanted to break through the realm of supernatural powers in swordsmanship as soon as possible, so he, like Alang, found a secret place to practice.

Xiao Liu'er proposed to hone her body in "Xunwangtian", and Qingfeng agreed without waiting for Zhao Muzi's nod.

Chen Yi just learned that Xiao Liu'er, like Alang, was a Taoist practitioner in the physical realm of supernatural powers, but she was one realm lower than Alang.

The half-demon Xiaolan asked about the skills acquired in the last ceremony. After getting the answer, she generously traded a master-level demon blood core to Zhao Muzi.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, it's your turn."

Chen Yi pondered for a moment, waved his hand to release some silver-white sword intent, and drew a complicated "eagle" character out of thin air.

——It turned out to be the magical secret method used by people in "Extremely Pure Heaven" to control people's minds!
"Do you recognize this mark?"

Ah Lang, Jian Chi and the others looked at it and shook their heads, "It looks like a formation talisman, I don't have much impression of it."

Chen Yi deliberately glanced at Ban Yao, and seeing that she also had a confused look on her face, he looked at the two Taoist priests Zhao Muzi and Zhao Tianhe.

"Nether Nightmare Magical Power!" Zhao Muzi frowned slightly, his eyes were even colder, and asked:

"Where did you see this mark?"

“I met him by chance.”

Chen Yi felt relieved and added, "In addition to the magical power represented by this seal, I would also like to ask the Taoist priest if he has ever heard of 'Extremely Pure Heaven'?"

"'Extremely Pure Heaven'?" Zhao Muzi thought for a moment, then suddenly exchanged glances with Zhao Tianhe, and then looked at Chen Yi and asked:

"The 'Pure Heaven' you are talking about is the 'Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss'?"

Chen Yi was stunned for a moment, and said hesitantly: "I don't know either, but after I saw this 'Eagle' mark, I heard that person mention 'Extremely Pure Heaven'..."

"It should be them, the people from the 'Pure Land of Bliss'!" Zhao Tianhe's face darkened and he said:
"Chen Yi, could you please tell me about your discovery? Consider this a deal between us."

Zhao Muzi heard this and took out a blood core the size of a millstone and placed it on the table. He looked at Chen Yi and said:

"No matter the details, just tell me what you know."

Chen Yi looked at the solemn expressions of the two Taoist priests "Xun Wangtian", then looked at Alang and others who looked confused, and asked:
"Can I ask first... Is there any grudge between you and 'Jijingtian', or..."

Zhao Muzi said in a cold tone: "Life and death enemy!"

Qing Feng was stunned for a moment, and looked at her brothers suspiciously: "Big Brother, Second Brother, why don't I know?"

Zhao Tianhe waved his hand to signal her to talk later, still looking at Chen Yi and said:

"I hope you can agree, little brother. There is a deep grudge between the people of 'Elysian Pure Land' and my 'Xunwangtian'. Perhaps we will run into them again in the future!"

Hearing this, Alang and the others also became more serious.

Chen Yi looked at the expressions of several people, and immediately put the blood core into the Sumeru bag. The space in the Sumeru bag shrank a lot and flashed by.

"In that case, let me tell you about this 'Ultimate Pure Heaven'..."

(End of this chapter)