In the wilderness, under an old tree, there was a man sitting.

He was dressed in a ragged sackcloth, untidy and full of vicissitudes.

He looked up at the sky with a thoughtful look on his face, "detachment... How to detachment?"

For a long time, he said to himself, "is detachment the only way?"

For other practitioners, they may need to transcend, conform to the way of heaven and become a part of the way of heaven, but he is different. He practices the way of life and always acts against the heaven.

If he wants to, he can abandon this life path and get rid of it now, but he still wants to continue to practice this life path.

"Benming..."

He sat there, lost in thought.

Thirsty, he went to the nearby stream to drink some water. Hungry, he went to hunt some wild animals. Day after day, he sat under the old tree and realized the way.

In a twinkling of an eye, another year.

The seventh year has passed since he began to become a fan.

He was getting thinner and thinner, but in his eyes, there was an amazing glow, more and more prosperous.

"Benming... Beni..."

"I am the sky, why should I succumb to this sky? I should not only jump out of the world, but also jump out of this sky. This is the real detachment!"

Tang Haowu!

He finally realized the true meaning of the life path.

At the moment of his epiphany, in his body, in the broken fairy house, there was a faint light flashing, just like the light of a candle.

The light is so weak that it seems to go out with a gentle blow.

Tang Hao sat under the tree and closed his eyes.

He entered the calm, like a stone carving, and did not move despite the wind and rain.

Another year in the twinkling of an eye.

At the other end of the wasteland, a figure appeared. It was an old man in black robe. He looked at the tree and the figure under the tree, revealing a sad face.

Eight years!

For Huafan, this is not long. Many people have been transformed for decades, nearly a hundred years.

However, the current situation is somewhat bad. Recently, many people have appeared in the four sides of Qingping star. He killed them all. However, this is not a long-term plan.

Now all the people who come here are immortals, but what if there is a holy ancestor?

Don't mention the holy ancestor. Even if there are more ancestors, he can't stop it.

"I can only hope that the Lord will have an epiphany as soon as possible and Huafan has succeeded!"

Standing for half a ring, he sighed slightly, moved his body, and suddenly disappeared.

Time passed day by day. Outside Qingping star, people appeared from time to time. Not only did they turn into immortals, but also cut the way. Once they came in, they would come back and disappear on this star.

At first, it was nothing, but gradually, as more and more people disappeared here, it attracted the attention of many people and sent more people to come.

On this day, in the starry sky outside Qingping star, the void ripples and reveals a gap.

A figure stepped out of it and came here.

His whole body is covered with golden light. The dazzling brilliance is like a small sun across the starry sky.

I can't see his face at all. On him, there is an immortal power as vast as the abyss.

"Qingping star!"

With a murmur, two beams of golden eyes shone out and explored the star in front of him.

At this moment, all practitioners on Qingping star felt the pressure from the sky. They showed a look of horror and trembled. Some low-level practitioners knelt down and trembled under this pressure.

"This... Is this Xianwei?"

"Who can come?"

Above the star, there were screams of horror everywhere.

Countless people prostrate themselves and kowtow to the sky.

"Not good!"

In a corner of the wasteland, an old man in black suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the starry sky, showing a look of horror.

What he was worried about finally happened!

In the starry sky, the figure stood and scanned the whole star with two golden eyes. All the creatures on it could not escape his eyes, and any disguise would be seen through by him.

"Where the hell is that boy?"

He murmured in an impatient tone.

In order to find the boy, he walked through most of the starry sky. After calculation, he had failed again and again for ten years, which made his patience almost reach the limit.

Glancing for a moment, suddenly, his eyes coagulated, but he found something.

"This is... Hahaha! It's him! That's right! That's the boy!"

He burst out laughing, ecstatic.

He finally found it!

This is the boy's body!

"Ho! I've been hiding here for so many years, but I finally found it!" With a sneer and a flash of body shape, he tore open the void and came to Qingping star.

"Shi Xiaoer, hand over all the babies!"

He came to the wasteland with the towering power.

For a moment, the wind and the clouds moved, the thunder roared, and the whole heaven and earth trembled under his authority.

Below him, there was an old tree, under which sat a man, like a stone carving.

Whoosh!

A figure flashed in front of him.

"Magic sea?"

The saint frowned.

"It's the old monk!"

"Hum! It's just a fairy, but mole ants! Get out!" With a flick of the holy one's finger, the magic sea monk puffed out his blood and fell down.

With just one finger, he was seriously injured.

Although the peak of immortality is only one step away from the saint, the gap between the two is as far apart as heaven.

When he hit the magic sea, the saint sneered again. He didn't look at the magic sea. He stepped down in the air and pointed his edge at the figure under the tree.

"Shi Xiaoer, you are a character, but unfortunately, you can't take this step after all. If you want to become a saint, you can live in the next life! All your treasures will be mine. Help me through the double or even triple thunder robbery and let me climb to the top!"

He drank loudly, put his hand forward and grabbed the man below.

He looked contemptuous. The boy is now a mortal and can't escape from his palm.

But at this time, in the void on one side, a ripple sprang up, and a glittering palm stuck out and stopped him.

The void Taoist priest's face changed slightly and he was able to stop him. Obviously, the person who shot was also a saint. It seems that he is not the only one who found this boy.

When he saw the figure stepping out from the ripples, his face changed again and shouted, "it's you! Xuanhua!"

The visitor is the leader of biling palace, Xuancai saint!

The holy ancestor looked thirty or forty years old and had a beautiful face, but his pretty face was cold, like a layer of eternal frost.

"Unexpectedly, you also found here!"

The void Taoist priest hummed softly.

"This boy is mine!"

Xuancai Shengzu shouted coldly.

"I came first!"

The void Master said angrily, "he should be mine!"

Xuancai Shengzu was silent, but he had a rising sense of war and wanted to fight.

"Wait..." sensing this sense of war, the void Taoist priest retreated a little. The Xuancai demon woman is so fierce that she may not win. Even if she wins, she will lose her strength.

Moreover, once they fight, it is easy to attract other saints. After all, this is the central star world, not their North Star.

"Xuanhua Taoist friend, let's do this! Doesn't this boy have a lot of treasures! We just split up. What do you think?"

Xuancai Shengzu pondered a little and nodded.

"Well, let's catch the boy first, find the baby and divide it again!"

They sank together and fell down on the wasteland.