Poor Taoist Qiu Chuji

Chapter 304: Real Game, Building a Bridge to Block the Door

If he had a more utilitarian and sinister mind, since Qiu Chuji had caught the trace of the TV, he should have let it go and let it continue to refine living beings and complete the incomplete earth killing and gold killing. After promoting its sublimation, he would seize the opportunity to deliver a fatal blow and refine it into a magic weapon. Only in this way could he make the most of everything and get the best return in the end.

Besides, he didn't kill the person. He just sat there and watched. It doesn't seem like he has any karma hanging over him, and he won't be despised by the gods.

He is still a good Taoist priest who fights demons and defends the way of Taoism.

But heaven and earth are easy to deceive, but one’s own heart is hard to escape.

If you really make this choice, whether it is wrong or not depends not on the evaluation of others or the punishment of heaven and earth, but on your own inner questioning.

Qiu Chuji could not ignore life, so when the time came, he acted immediately.

The soul, which had been more than half unlocked, was now flowing between Ju Mang and Zhu Rong. Although it was still far from being smooth and free, the power of wood and fire mixed into the true Qi. Along with Qiu Chuji's claw, it was like a cage was created in the void.

The Dragon Catching Hand has been sublimated to the level of Qiu Chuji now, and it almost has the power to imprison the sky. Even though the five elements are in chaos and killing each other, they cannot stop Qiu Chuji from reaching out and grabbing them.

A ball of hazy mysterious light appeared from nowhere and was abruptly dragged by Qiu Chuji to the shallowest level of reality, to the extent that it could be seen even by mortal eyes.

The satellite that was always paying attention to the situation here naturally captured the appearance of the hazy light.

From the warships docked near the coast, missiles were aimed at Qiu Chuji, ready to enter the scene to clean him up and then seize the final victory.

Qiu Chuji waved his hand and the fog rose again, covering the area again.

This fog with thick Yuan Qi does more than just block the sight of mortals.

Some more specific and professional detection equipment may also fail passively and be difficult to lock onto.

Qiu Chuji grabbed the hazy spiritual light and jumped several times from his original position, changing his position.

Then the true fire ignited in the palm of his hand, and he was about to start refining.

The mysterious light held in the palm of the hand obviously did not take the form of a "television". After all, the television was only its initial state. With repeated sacrifices and years of deliberate cultivation by South Korea, it had long since gotten rid of the constraints of its past form and sublimated into a higher-level concept.

Faced with Qiu Chuji's unreserved refining, the misty dark light suddenly exploded, releasing the core energy that it had retained for many years.

In an instant, it seemed to contain the entire universe, and then it became a singularity, and then exploded in front of Qiu Chuji's eyes.

In order to gain a chance of survival, Mengmeng Xuanguang did not hesitate to use her own origin to simulate a cosmic explosion for Qiu Chuji.

Faced with this explosion scene, it would be hard for any aspiring practitioner not to stare intently.

The cosmic explosion was almost approaching, instantly shaking Qiu Chuji's mind, causing him to subconsciously choose to focus more attention on this evolving explosion.

Although the strength in his hand did not slacken, there were no more constant changes. Mengmeng Xuanguang immediately found a way to escape from Qiu Chuji's palm.

After the misty mysterious light escaped from Qiu Chuji's palm, it immediately rushed forward and jumped to an extremely false and illusory dimension, facing Qiu Chuji provocatively.

This is the most false dimension, in which all kinds of exaggerated, distorted and ostentatious patterns are constantly rotating and reorganizing, which is almost completely contrary to the reality.

Qiu Chuji came back to his senses and stopped. It seemed that he was standing opposite the misty mysterious light, but in fact they were not in the same dimension at all.

In that extremely hypocritical and illusory dimension, the rules that support reality are too scarce. If Qiu Chuji were to force his way in, his own existence would be severely cut, just like a real person being compressed into a false paper world.

It is like a fish that swims from the shallow layer and dives into the deep seabed all of a sudden.

What about Qiu Chuji? He is like a cormorant squatting on the sea surface. Even though he can swim, he cannot dive to such a deep place, otherwise he will be drowned.

"Come out! Let's talk. I promise not to kill you!" Qiu Chuji conveyed his thoughts to Mengmeng Xuanguang through his soul.

This is a lie!

Ignoring the withering of countless lives would make it difficult for Qiu Chuji to find peace of mind.

But lying won't.

A hazy and mysterious light flickered, and it did not respond to Qiu Chuji's message, but instead set off a new round of "waves" in the beast's ears.

The earth was shaking like ripples, and a large number of high-rise buildings had become cemeteries for burying lives. In the collapsed ruins, people's powerless cries and wails were deliberately amplified and gathered around Qiu Chuji, turning into high walls.

"Because of your momentary mistake, many people will die...more people!"

"Do you blame yourself?"

"Ashamed?"

"Aren't you willing to give in?"

"Then follow me in and beat me!" Mengmeng Xuanguang responded to Qiu Chuji at this time, in a very proud state.

Qiu Chuji just looked at it without any hesitation.

It thought Qiu Chuji would be angry or give up chasing it, so it hid among the collapsed ruins of the building, exhausted all its strength, and tried to save as many people as possible.

But Qiu Chuji didn't. He stayed there, and he mobilized the four elements of wood, earth, water, and fire, turning them into numerous barriers to prevent Meng Meng Xuan Guang from stepping into reality from the illusion. It was like building four toll booths on the bridge built by the other party. "Many people are dying! Do you want to ignore their lives? You hypocrite!" Meng Meng Xuan Guang was angered by Qiu Chuji's action.

Qiu Chuji recited the "Nanji Baogao" to send these suffering creatures on their final journey.

Qiu Chuji's morality is only to restrain his own heart, or to use a fairly fashionable term, to anchor his own humanity.

After all, he was saving this city that was about to wither away completely, but not for the people in this city, but for himself.

After all, those who practice cultivation seek immortality. But after achieving immortality, how to preserve one's humanity over the long years and not turn into stone, wood, or air is a more difficult and necessary practice.

Seeing that Qiu Chuji had not made any move, the hazy mysterious light rose slightly from the most illusory state, showing more reality.

Its changes caused an even more violent chain reaction throughout the animal's ear.

The water level of the Han River rose, flooded into the city, and seeped deep into the city along the ruins of the buildings.

Water killing has also been activated!
The previous shaking of the earth was caused by the earth killing, and the collapse of the buildings was mixed with the gold killing.

At this time, the water killing is also activated, and the five elements are complete, except for returning to one.

The hazy and mysterious light was enlarging, and in the illusory layer, it was restored to its original appearance, an old black and white TV.

Then this TV keeps changing, becoming more and more advanced and high-end, and occasionally it turns into a computer or a mobile phone.

But in the end, it dispersed and became a cloud of mist.

All kinds of illusions are generated in the fog, encompassing countless dreams.

These dreams are so empty and false, but they extend their tentacles into reality through the fog and begin to try to gradually move from fantasy to reality.

"I'm going to do it! I'm going to do it!"

"I will carry infinite power and walk completely from illusion to reality."

"So what if you confuse my Five Elements into one? The Five Elements are just my bridge into reality. They are not me. My foundation comes from illusion, and when illusion becomes reality, my power is endless." The guy who turned from a misty light into a ball of fog continued to spew trash at Qiu Chuji.

It was still afraid of Qiu Chuji, so it was hesitant to take the final step of unifying the five elements.

Because in order to move from fantasy to reality, it must first come out of fantasy.

And as soon as it comes out, it will be captured by Qiu Chuji.

The four checkpoints blocked its way halfway, causing its instinctive sense of uneasiness to continue to intensify.

Therefore, at this moment it was doing its best to provoke Qiu Chuji, trying to lure him into the illusion and into its absolute home turf.

Although the energy of the Five Elements Blood Sacrifice outside was rampant, it could not give it any sense of security.

Because Qiu Chuji also controls the Five Elements, although he has not cultivated the gold-based primordial spirit and the Five Elements are not complete, but in fact his grasp and understanding of the Five Elements is much stronger than this group of fog. After all, as this group of fog said, its essence is an illusory construction, and the Five Elements are just bridges.

Qiu Chuji blocked its door, not letting it in... but also not letting it out.

The ruins of the city are slowly calming down.

The rivers have stopped roaring, the collapsed buildings are in ruins, and there is temporary peace. The giant trees of flesh and blood have been mostly burned, and the raging flames have long been swallowed up by the Vermillion Bird. The earth is filled with ruins, and countless people have been buried. There are also many people wandering in the ruins with lifeless eyes, or hiding somewhere, shivering and wailing.

Everything seemed like the end... No! This was their end!

But at least they're alive, right?

This megacity with a population of over 10 million suffered one disaster after another, and at least millions of people died. But this was the result after Qiu Chuji had prevented it.

If Qiu Chuji had not taken action, as the city was wiped out from reality, at least half of the people would have died in this blood sacrifice.

"Let me out! Let's join forces!"

"I can sign a contract with you, allowing you to borrow my power. Together, we can use illusion to infect reality on this land, step by step... occupy the world, reach the top, and become the only two gods!" The foggy TV bewitched Qiu Chuji and took out its last chip.

Of course, at the same time, it is also gradually permeating the illusion and making another attempt.

Qiu Chuji still didn't answer, but just stared at it, stared at it to death!

The fog is angry, but it is not a human being and does not have so many senses of honor and disgrace. It only wants to return to reality and reap the "wealth" that belongs to it.

To a certain extent, this world, which is both extraordinary and extremely restrictive, cannot retain the energy from blood sacrifice for too long.

Every loss of energy makes Misty feel distressed, as if it is bleeding.

If it was blocked by Qiu Chuji for several hours, then all the commotion it caused would basically be in vain.

So, driven by instinct, Misty began a more risky attempt.

(End of this chapter)