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

Chapter 376: There is no coincidence in the world! (Subscribe)

Even without prior notice, with Taoist Zhao Muzi's supernatural power of "The Great Dream Heart Sutra", he was able to connect his mind with all members of Xunwangtian the moment he decided to start the ceremony.

Sword Dao Tianzhong.

Sword fanatic, Xu Pingtian was practicing swordsmanship with several senior brothers and had just been beaten unilaterally by his third senior brother.

Senior Brother Wang Feng, the third swordsman, looked at him and said, "Little brother, don't be discouraged. Your swordsmanship is the strongest among your peers."

The strongest among peers?
Chen Yi's figure appeared in Xu Pingtian's mind, and he shook his head and said, "Third Senior Brother, I am still far from being the strongest."

"Oh? Is there anyone younger than you who is stronger than you?"

"Brother, have you forgotten the divine will of the white tiger?"

Wang Feng was speechless and said, "Then, for such a senior to compare you with him, isn't that an insult to him?"

"..." Xu Pingtian said unhappily, "What old man? He is only one and a half years older than me, but much younger than you, Third Senior Brother."

"One and a half years old... seventeen years old?!" Wang Feng was surprised. "Are you sure that the swordsman who can rival the 'Heaven and Earth Bridge' with his sword-killing divine power is only seventeen years old?"

Xu Pingtian saw his surprised expression and felt secretly happy.

Before, he was almost on the verge of collapse because of the blow he received from Chen Yi. Now that he had passed the blame on to him, he felt much more relieved.

"Of course... Um, Third Brother, I won't tell you today. I'll tell you tomorrow when I challenge you to a sword duel."

The words have not yet fallen.

Xu Pingtian turned around and ran, while he was running he regained his consciousness - Taoist Muzi, please wait a moment, I will find a secluded place to go.

Wang Feng scratched his head, put away his sword and flew towards the highest mountain in Jiandaotian.

Since the sword maniac refused to tell him, he went to his old master and asked him - is there really a 17-year-old sword master in the world?

Chang Fengtian.

This is a territory similar to the Tianyuan Continent, with a dynasty with a long history - the Dafeng Dynasty.

Within the imperial capital.

The Jinwang Palace is located near the imperial city, with two golden lions guarding outside and three golden and red doors open. The interior is magnificent and resplendent with flying eaves and running animals, which is very impressive.

There are three courtyards with five entrances in the east and west, each of which has east and west wing rooms, porches and pavilions, and behind them there is a garden of the same size as the front courtyard.

The Eighth Prince Yin Lin was wearing gorgeous clothes, standing in the garden, looking at the peach blossoms beside him with a lonely expression, his eyes full of reminiscence.

In the past, she loved to appreciate the flowers here the most.

In the past, whenever the peach blossoms were in full bloom, she would stand in this position, dancing with the petals, with a smile on her face. Her bell-like laughter could make the entire palace feel like spring breeze.

In the past, she would put her hands behind her back, stand on tiptoe, lean her head out, and say playfully, "Husband, come and catch me."

Everything seems to have happened yesterday, and the voices, smiles, and sounds are all lingering in this garden.

The Eighth Prince Yin Lin stretched out his hand and grabbed twice, grabbing the air without any hindrance, and suddenly felt a little disappointed.

In the Dafeng Dynasty, he had already reached the highest position among the ministers, with power and accomplishments second only to the emperor, but he still could not save the woman he loved.

At this time, a servant in green clothes, with a white face and no beard, walked over quickly, looked at his expression, and reported softly:
"Your Majesty, His Majesty has prepared a banquet in the palace and would like to invite you to come."

Yin Lin came back to his senses and said coldly, "I understand."

But before the servant could reply, Yin Lin suddenly changed his words:
"Forget it. Go tell the people in the palace that I am ill and will go to the palace to speak to His Majesty another day."

"As you command, my Lord."

The servant naturally did not dare to ask more questions and left immediately after receiving the order.

Yin Lin glanced at the blooming peach blossoms, took out the Xunwang Order, and said in his mind:

"Trouble you, Taoist Muzi, to summon me."

At the same time, Alang who was practicing boxing under the waterfall, Xiao Liuer who was practicing in the Xunfeng, as well as Chen Yi, Xiaolan and others, all focused their minds on Xunwangtian.

It was still the pavilion on the top of the mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist, with dancing rays of light. In the distance, one could still see the two black and white Xunfengs.

Chen Yi bowed slightly to Zhao Muzi and Zhao Tianhe who had been waiting here for a long time, and sat aside.

Xiaolan came with him and sat with him.

Afterwards, Alang, the Eighth Prince, Xiao Liuer, Jianchi and others arrived one after another.

Qing Feng glanced around and said with a smile, "Yes, no one was absent from today's Dharma Assembly. I am very relieved."

Zhao Tianhe's expression flashed with helplessness, "Junior Sister, please sit down."

"Second brother, I was just talking. Look at you..." Qingfeng reached out and pulled a few strands of his beard, pouting as he sat down next to them.

After everyone is seated.

Taoist Master Zhao Muzi waved his hand and brought out some fruits, cakes and drinks in front of everyone as usual.

"This Dharma Assembly was held in a hurry and we were not able to notify you in advance. I hope you will forgive me."

"You don't have to be so polite, Taoist priest."

The Eighth Prince glanced at Chen Yi intentionally or unintentionally, then picked up the pot of wine in front of him and poured a glass, saying, "I just want to drink a little today."

Ah Lang's eyebrows jumped, he pulled out the cork of the wine flask, took a sip of wine, and said with a long sigh: "Eighth Prince, I can't let you take the first sip of wine this time."

Seeing this, Chen Yi poured himself a glass first, but was not in a hurry to speak.

Zhao Muzi looked around, and rarely took out wine and cups, and raised his glass to everyone together with Zhao Tianhe.

Qing Feng was stunned for a moment and pointed at them: "Brother, what are you doing..."

Even the Eighth Prince, who was only interested in getting drunk, had a strange look on his face.

He was considered to be one of the earliest people to join "Xunwangtian" and had participated in the rituals for more than ten times, but he had never seen the two Taoist priests drinking.

Ah Lang didn't care about that. When he saw them toasting, he took out a bowl and poured all the wine into it. He laughed and said, "It seems that the two Taoist priests are in a good mood today. Let's toast."

Although Chen Yi was curious, he did not ask. He just silently raised his glass and drank with Zhao Muzi and others.

[At the age of forty-six, you have already reached the perfect state of the heavenly being, and you have received the Qingquan wine from a great master in the Golden Immortal Realm.]

[Good luck, counterattack points +10, a jar of Qingquan wine. ]

[Note 1: Because you have not completed your counterattack mission, your counterattack points will be converted into cultivation skills.]

[Note 2: Because you are currently in the "Magic Power·Great Dream Technique", the reward Qingquan Wine has been put into the Xumi Bag. ]

Golden light emerged, Chen Yi paused, Golden Immortal?
Taoist Master Zhao Muzi is a powerful being in the Golden Immortal Realm. I wonder how many realms are between the Heavenly Immortal Realm and the Golden Immortal Realm.

As he was thinking about it, he heard Taoist Master Zhao Muzi say:

"Although my Xunwangtian Dharma Assembly is held temporarily today, I still have a few things to share with you."

Everyone put down their glasses and looked at him calmly.

"The first thing is to congratulate Fellow Daoist Chen Yi for reaching the Heavenly Man Realm. His magical power has broken through to the Sixth Realm and he is about to enter the Upper Three Realms."

Hearing this, Chen Yi was stunned for a moment. He did not expect Taoist Zhao Muzi to talk about his cultivation.

Ah Lang was slightly moved, and he looked at Chen Yi and grinned, "Brother Chen Yi, your cultivation and magical power levels are improving too fast, aren't they? One level a day?"

The Eighth Prince paused, "If I remember correctly, when I first met Chen Yi, his cultivation had not yet broken through to the First Level Void Realm?"

Qing Feng nodded repeatedly, and praised in a slightly exaggerated tone: "Chen Er, your breakthrough speed is indeed too fast. It has only been a short time, and you have surpassed me." "You?"

Xiao Liu'er covered her mouth and laughed a few times, then looked at Chen Yi and said, "Sister Qingfeng, your current cultivation is only..."

"Ah, don't say that!" Qingfeng went over and covered her mouth forcibly.

Xiaolan, Jianchi and others didn't say anything, but just congratulated Chen Yi.

After Chen Yi returned the greeting, he looked up and said with a smile: "Two Taoist priests, this first thing makes me feel ashamed."

Zhao Tianhe smiled and waved his hands: "We, the people of Xunwangtian, are of the same blood. Your cultivation and magical powers have made a breakthrough, so we are naturally proud of it."

"What's more, when you broke through to the perfection of the Heavenly Man Realm yesterday, your sword power and divine will appeared in the night sky, level with the 'Heaven and Earth Bridge'. It was truly spectacular."

Chen Yi was stunned for a moment, "Huh? There is such a thing?"

"You don't know?" The sword maniac said with a bitter feeling: "That day, when the white tiger's spirit emerged, the master said that this kind of killing sword method is definitely not something that ordinary people can have."

The Eighth Prince's eyebrows flickered slightly, and he looked directly at Chen Yi and said seriously: "I didn't know that the White Tiger's divine will floating in the air that day was due to Brother Chen's breakthrough in cultivation."

Ah Lang was also unaware of this. He was concentrating on practicing yesterday and did not waste a single moment.

"So, next time we go to the secret realm, Chen Yi can only stay on the periphery?"

Before Chen Yi could speak, Zhao Muzi, who was at the head of the group, said, "This is exactly the second thing I want to say. That secret realm does restrict the realm of cultivation, but there is also an extremely secret rule."

He glanced around, his eyes fell on Chen Yi and said with a smile: "If you are a genius under the age of twenty and your magical powers have reached the fifth level or above, you can also go deep into the secret realm."

Chen Yi was speechless, "Master, are you serious?"

He was somewhat skeptical of such a coincidence.

It was just because the secret place was not far from the Taoist temple of White Tiger True Lord that he had a glimmer of hope.

Originally according to his plan, if that secret place was not the Taoist temple of True Lord White Tiger, he would just stay on the outskirts and then find another opportunity to go to the Taoist temple alone.

Now if it is true as Taoist Zhao Muzi said, then he must go to the secret realm to find out.

"Of course," Taoist Zhao Muzi nodded, still smiling, "This was said by several geniuses who were equal to you in cultivation and magical powers. It's certainly not false."

The sword maniac became more and more envious, "Are there other people who are so amazing?"

Zhao Tianhe signaled him with his eyes and quietly pointed at Zhao Muzi. The meaning was self-evident.

Everyone else understood what he meant. The sword maniac opened his mouth and said, "Master Muzi, have you been there?"

Chen Yi was also surprised. "If Taoist Muzi had experienced it himself, I wouldn't have to think too much about it."

Zhao Muzi did not hide anything when he saw this, and said with a smile: "When I was young, it had just opened there."

Zhao Tianhe echoed and said, "It just so happens that Daoist Fellow Chen Yi is here with us this time, so A-Lang, Qingfeng and the others can also be looked after."

"Take care? Whoever dares to take action? My brother Yi is enough to kill them all by himself!" The sword maniac gestured twice.

The half-demon princess Xiaolan sat quietly beside him, turned her head to look at Chen Yi, and sighed secretly in her heart.

She also wanted to go to the secret realm with us, but now it is probably not possible.

Originally, Demon King Fengyue had planned to take her to the Taizhou Mountain battlefield, but due to a sudden change, another Barbarian King of the Demon Court blocked their way.

She also didn't know when she would be able to get rid of the Barbarian King.

Chen Yi secretly shook his head. Now that things have come to this, he will not say more. "If the younger generation can enter the secret realm, there is no need to say more."

Alang, Xiao Liu'er and others clapped their hands, looking delighted.

Among Xun Wangtian’s group, the one in the first echelon is naturally Taoist Zhao Muzi.

Next are Zhao Tianhe and the Eighth Prince.

The three of them were sure that they could only stay outside the secret realm.

When they heard that Chen Yi's cultivation and magical powers had both broken through, Qingfeng, Xiaoliu'er, Alang and Jianchi thought that he would not be able to go deep into the secret realm, but now they are all relieved.

After explaining the two things, Taoist Master Zhao Muzi asked everyone to start talking about what they wanted to exchange.

After a moment of silence, seeing that no one spoke, Chen Yi said, "I want to make two deals with Taoist Muzi."

Before Zhao Muzi nodded, Qing Feng jumped out and said, "Two? Chen Er, you only mentioned one before."

After saying that, she quickly looked at Zhao Muzi, "Big Brother, you have to listen carefully, not everything can be free..."

Chen Yi raised his eyebrows at Qingfeng and thought to himself, is there such a good thing as free?

Zhao Muzi raised his hand to signal her to be quiet, then looked at Chen Yi and said, "You can talk as you please."

Chen Yi said seriously: "The first is what I told Sister Qingfeng before, I need two magical powers and divine wills."

Zhao Muzi nodded directly without any nonsense, and swung his hand to hang two palm-sized jade tablets in front of him.

"These are my two magical powers. One is the Great Dream Magical Power, and the other is the Mountain Moving Technique."

"The former can bring all living beings within a thousand miles into the dream, but after being stimulated by external forces, they may leave the dream depending on their cultivation and supernatural powers. The power of the latter... is not weak."

"Just take it, my friend. Consider it a breakthrough gift from me."

Chen Yi stood up and bowed solemnly, "Thank you, Taoist Muzi."

Zhao Muzi smiled and asked, "What about the second deal?"

Chen Yi put away the two jade tablets and said seriously, "To be honest with you, Taoist Priest, I have encountered a difficult problem recently. An old ancestor in the human race has set up a Shenhai Yuanci formation for hundreds of years, and used it to control thousands or even tens of thousands of powerful people."

"I wonder if the commander knows anything about this formation? Do you know how to break it?"

Zhao Muzi's expression changed slightly. "Are you talking about one of the secret formations of the ancient Dao Court, the Shenhai Yuanci Formation?"

Chen Yi felt relieved. Since the two Taoist priests had heard of it before, they should know something about the formation.

"Exactly."

"This……"

Zhao Muzi and Zhao Tianhe looked at each other and suddenly laughed, "Confucianism often says that there is no coincidence in the world, and it really is a coincidence."

"Oh?"

Zhao Tianhe explained, "If it is other formations, I and my senior brother may not understand, but the Shenhai Yuanci formation is based on the magical power of the Great Dream Heart Sutra."

Chen Yi was stunned for a moment after hearing this, "What does the Taoist priest mean?"

Zhao Muzi nodded, "We are very clear about the method to crack it."

After saying this, he took out another jade slip, threw it into Chen Yi's hand and said:

"Here is the specific arrangement method of the Shenhai Yuanci Array and the method to break it."

"In fact, what Tianhe said just now was not accurate. Only a part of the Shenhai Yuanci Great Array is based on the Great Dream Divine Ability, which is the part that can make people in the array unable to distinguish between reality and dreams."

"The other part is to control the formation points in their minds. It is not forced, but it is like planting a seed in their minds. It requires the person who sets up the formation to cultivate it for a long time before he can guide and control them."

While listening to his introduction, Chen Yi probed into the jade slip with his mind, skipping over the arrangement of the formation and directly looking for the method to break it.

[External forces can break it, endangering the life of the trapped person, or cleansing his mind with great supernatural powers. ]

Endangering life, washing... washing?
Chen Yi was shocked and asked, "Master Muzi, do you think the magical power of calling the wind and rain can break this formation?"

(End of this chapter)