The time traveler does not die from cause and effect

Chapter 230 Immersed in Growth, Long Ago in Demonic Possession

In another duel in the secret realm, the opponent was a barbarian.

It has a humanoid shape, a monster's head, and a gaping maw with fingers. It's said to be called a Predator and loves hunting.

This guy has a terrifying innate intuition.

His movements were so fast that it was impossible to track him down.

Even when cards are drawn, he can be killed, or he can be dashed, making it impossible to locate him.

He moved quickly before danger struck, avoiding all attacks.

Even the golden-winged roc that Lian Peng transformed into could not catch up with him.

Ye Zhoutian was speechless, and finally took out the card: Nine-Toothed Ganesha's Great Tide.

Sensing the power of this terrifying card, the opponent launched a frenzied attack on Ye Zhoutian.

However, he has innate intuition and super speed, but he has no offensive power.

Ye Zhoutian stood there, and the majestic peak began to move.

The mighty torrents suppress the floodwaters, yet remain majestic and unmoved; amidst the chaotic waterfalls and cascading springs, the celestial steps stand tall and imposing.

A powerful defensive ability that transforms oneself into a towering, endless mountain range, capable of withstanding countless enemies!
The other party was completely unable to harm Ye Zhoutian, and at the last moment, he even committed suicide, not wanting to bring any benefit to Ye Zhoutian.

Under the great tide of the nine-toothed elephant god, he was reduced to dust, and Ye Zhoutian gained his super intuition and agile perception.

This feeling of growth is so wonderful!

The next enemy was a stone giant, but it wasn't very strong and was killed directly by Ye Zhoutian's divine lightning.

After the last great battle, Ye Zhoutian decided to fight to the death here, trying his best not to use miracle cards and relying on his own skills to win and gain combat experience.

And so, seven days later, Ye Zhoutian was overjoyed.

Inputting spirit stones into the Chaos Chess, a full 100,000 spirit stones were sent in. There was a feeling that a second secret realm could be constructed.

Ye Zhoutian immediately ordered the construction to begin.

Suddenly, another empty space gradually solidified, and then a vortex appeared within it.

Ye Zhoutian immediately entered, unaware of what kind of secret realm this was.

Unexpectedly, this time they didn't even have time to choose and went straight into the secret realm.

Within this secret realm, there were countless women.

To be precise, there were countless females, stretching as far as the eye could see, numbering in the hundreds of thousands.

Every woman was incredibly beautiful, dressed in various robes, each one charming and alluring.

They have all types: aloof, noble, cute, glamorous, alluring...

Besides humans, there are various other races: deer-men, centaurs, bunny girls, fox spirits...

There are even all sorts of perverted characters: Elephant Girl, Tiger Girl, Stone Girl...

There was even a man from Nanliang, with a full beard, short hair, and a chubby appearance...

Seeing them reminded Ye Zhoutian of Lao Long, and he felt like vomiting!
From this point on, the trial is simple: enjoy and cherish each other.

The more you sleep, the more comfortable you feel, the better your mood, and the more relaxed you are.

Ye Zhoutian arrived speechless, looking at the countless women with absolutely no interest.

This is probably what is known as Slaanesh!
Color is a bone-scraping steel knife!

He immediately shouted, "Exit! Exit!"

In an instant, in a flash, Ye Zhoutian exited the secret realm.

"Great Lord of Chaos, you have failed in your challenge to refine your heart in the Secret Realm of Slaanesh!"

Ye Zhoutian shouted directly, "Dissipate this secret realm!"

“Great Lord of Chaos, if you dissipate, you will lose a precious opportunity for growth!”

They may meet again 360 years from now.

"Disappear, disappear!"

Ye Zhoutian had a feeling that if the secret realm were preserved, he might be able to grow, but once the valve was opened, he would be forever addicted to it, unable to extricate himself, and lose himself.

It's better to have a winner-takes-all approach, a real fight, a bloody showdown, where the benefits are immediately apparent.

Ye Zhoutian continued his cultivation, practicing in the secret realm every day without interruption.

The divine kingdom feels stable, and I'm refining another spiritual treasure of heaven and earth, the Qiankun Dao Rock!

As the divine kingdom evolved, Ye Zhoutian advanced to the eighth level of the Divine Throne Condensation Realm.

With this advancement, Ye Zhoutian completed his sixtieth evolution.

The spirit and essence become intense and pure; the limbs, bones, meridians, and internal organs all become as transparent as crystal. The six senses—eyes, ears, mouth, nose, body, and mind—become focused and at ease, and the body, mind, and spirit are all in harmony.

Sixty evolutions will inevitably give birth to supernatural powers.

"It originated before the beginning of all things, arose from the source of the infinite, ended without end, and reached the limitless!"

"The highest principle is to establish the foundation, and the ultimate goal is to attain emptiness!"

Establish a false reputation!
Once this method is introduced, it centers on the self and establishes itself in the world, rendering everything else illusory and ineffective!

In other words, once this supernatural power is established, all of the enemy's spells, supernatural powers, and attacks that are intangible will become mere illusions, their power infinitely reduced.

When combined with the innate divine power of "Descent," the opponent's magical attacks are immediately and infinitely weakened.

Ye Zhoutian nodded repeatedly; the Supreme Daoist divine abilities were all incredibly powerful.

On this day, in the kingdom of the gods, four fishmen finally awakened.

The old fishman transformed into four dragon heads with human bodies.

The four men awoke, extremely arrogant, not even glancing at Ye Zhoutian.

They looked around, their eyes full of scrutiny.

Ye Zhoutian's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Yan Baishui from back then? Was he about to cause trouble again?
Unexpectedly, Peng Wanli rushed over, kicked the leader, Old Dragon, to the ground, and cursed:
"You blind old fool, see who I am!"

Xiang Huangya walked slowly over, glaring at them.

The four old dragons rubbed their eyes hard when they saw the two of them.

"Under the Bodhisattva's seat... an old elephant with yellow tusks..."

"The Golden-Winged Roc..."

Suddenly, their eyes cleared.

They bowed to Ye Zhoutian together:
"Fishmen Ao Shun, Ao Guang, Ao Run, Ao Qin..."

Our path is a dragon vein!
I pay homage to my God, and thank my God for leading me into this world, for a new life..."

Ye Zhoutian immediately replied:

"Welcome back, my heroes!"

Let us make progress together in this universe..."

The orientation process is complete!

Ao Shun, Ao Guang, Ao Run, and Ao Qin, the four old fellows, were arrogant when they arrived, but after being taught a lesson by Xiang Huangya and Peng Wanli, and after they distinguished between the kings, their attitudes immediately changed.

They surrounded Ye Zhoutian, each offering their own opinion.

There was no flattery or sycophancy in their words, but they made Ye Zhoutian feel warm all over and he began to look at the four of them differently.

These four were born from the Four Dragon Kings of the Seas in their previous lives. When they encountered someone weaker than themselves, they would fight fiercely and force the person to commit suicide. However, when they encountered a formidable opponent, they would immediately become polite and offer treasures with a smile. They were the best at making friends.

Moreover, all four of them were extremely talented. No matter what disasters they went through, they always managed to protect their homes and live well.

Upon arriving in the new world, they immediately joined the ranks of Huang Yapeng Wanli, hoping to use this opportunity to contend with the increasingly powerful human Liu Bei.

Ye Zhoutian didn't pay any attention to the four more believers.

He is now engrossed in the secret realm, fighting and growing stronger every day.

On this day, amidst another battle, Chen Lingdu came to visit.

Upon seeing Ye Zhoutian, she was immediately shocked and said:

"Brother Tian, ​​what's wrong with you? You're radiating murderous intent, and your eyes are bloodshot. You've gone mad!"

"What nonsense are you spouting? You don't know anything! If you don't like it here, get out!"

Ye Zhoutian coldly cursed, "Today's secret realm cultivation is over, but we still have to wait another day."

He became irritable and threw the teacup on the table to the ground to vent his frustration.

Suddenly someone poured endless cold water on him.

Upon seeing the water, Ye Zhoutian immediately flew into a rage. Who dared to play such a trick on him? He glared at the source and saw that the water came from Chen Lingdu's hands.

Chen Lingdu shouted loudly:

"Wake up! Look at yourself! Wake up!"

Chen Lingdu shouted while tears streamed down her face.

Seeing her tears, Ye Zhoutian suddenly felt as if he had been jolted awake. What had happened to him all this time? What had he been doing?
As soon as this thought arose, Ye Zhoutian's mind calmed down instantly, and he realized that he had lost his true self in the secret realm.

Now that my mind has finally returned to normal, I look back and find that everything outside the window is already covered in white snow; the Lunar New Year is just around the corner.

He was immersed in killing and growth, with long hair, tattered clothes, and a strange odor, having been possessed by a demon for a long time.

(End of this chapter)