The first thousand one hundred and thirty-seven chapters can live without a heart
Qin Haoxuan was consuming these sweet rains crazily. The big tree was not idle either. He didn't show any signs when he saw the owner coming. He was still sucking his own sweet rain without shame.
"Snatch it?" Qin Haoxuan shouted angrily, stopped eating, suddenly stood up and rushed towards the immortal tree!
If you dare to steal my stuff, I will fight you!
Qin Haoxuan was furious and used his hands and feet together. He quickly climbed up the big tree, then grabbed the thunder fruit closest to him with great strength, and suddenly pulled it into his arms!
If you dare to steal my sweet rain, then I will pick your fruits!
The big tree, who had no concerns, also discovered Qin Haoxuan's thoughts. When the tree moved, the fruit in Qin Haoxuan's arms suddenly burst out. The thunder lightning penetrated the sky at that moment, let alone Qin Haoxuan?!
Qin Haoxuan's whole body was stained with blood, and it was no longer obvious which ones were old and which were just stained. The first thunder did not kill him, but the second came again immediately, and instantly split Qin Haoxuan into a burnt corpse!
Dead, Qin Haoxuan is dead again!
However, before the people below came, the Taoist technique he had killed before he died activated Qin Haoxuan's natal formation again, turning Qin Haoxuan's time around again, and Qin Haoxuan came back to life!
The power of reincarnation! At the last moment before Qin Haoxuan died, he used his body to turn around again. This time! He got the bet again!
Everyone: "..."
Everything that followed was like a farce, with lightning and lightning constantly on the big tree, Qin Haoxuan died and died again and again!
When the whole tree was dragged violently by Qin Haoxuan, many leaves were shaken off the tree. Qin Haoxuan was sharp-eyed and quick-witted. When he was entangled with the fruits that could electrocut people in his arms, he could even distract himself from several spiritual techniques to send the leaves that were shaken by him into the territory of the Immortal Society.
No matter what, he worked hard to get it. Even a leaf could not afford those enemies!
After several consecutive times, everyone onlookers became numb. Every time Qin Haoxuan was beaten to death by a big tree, his natal formation would resurrect him with extraordinary accuracy.
"Does Qin Haoxuan not die at all?" someone asked with a frown.
No one answered, because no one knew.
Wen Bu looked at the natal formation on Qin Haoxuan's fairy tree, his eyes deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
In the end, the big tree became annoyed, and the thunder power that landed became stronger and stronger, but it could not move Qin Haoxuan at all!
Later, I don’t know how many times he died, but Qin Haoxuan endured the electric shock and his bones were about to suffocate. He actually pulled the thunder fruit from the big tree and hugged it firmly in his arms!
Qin Haoxuan's whole body was covered in black air, and his hair was standing up due to electricity, but the cold light from his eyes was not missing at all, and it fell straight to another fruit.
The immortal tree, which had never suffered such a loss, paused at first, and then felt that she could not disturb Qin Haoxuan, in case his other fruits were picked, the big tree turned around and ran away, and at a fast speed, it disappeared into the misty clouds in the blink of an eye.
Everyone was stunned, completely stunned.
"The tree of Heavenly Punishment was actually picked by Qin Haoxuan..." Someone said in a misty tone, feeling a little dizzy.
"Qin Haoxuan, is he a human being..."
"Is this too perverted?"
...
Wen Bu looked at the thunder fruit in Qin Haoxuan's arms, and when his eyebrows moved, Qin Haoxuan saw at a glance that he was coming to grab it, he shouted: "Don't move!"
Wimble looked at him leisurely.
"If you dare to rob it, then I will ignite this thing. I can resurrect it, but I don't know if you can." Qin Haoxuan was in a very embarrassing state now, but his tone was extremely resolute, which made Wen Bu feel a little afraid of it for a moment.
Wen Bu's eyes fluttered across Qin Haoxuan, and then he really didn't move.
If the Thunder Fruit is detonated, it will be more terrifying than the detonation of the pure gold Taoist fruit.
Wen Bu remembered the golden Taoist fruit that he had just condensed, which was full of Taoist rhymes, and smiled slightly at Qin Haoxuan: "Let's leave your life for a few days, and I will pick it up in person in the future."
After saying that, Wimbledon left quickly with Tianhuanghai.
Looking at Wen Bu's back as he left, Wan Jian Daxian and others were still worried. All of them saw it with their own eyes. Just now, Wen Bu condensed a pure gold golden Taoist fruit in an extreme time.
And that was not an ordinary golden Taoist fruit, with the rhyme of heaven and earth everywhere, wrapped in strands of fairy aura, which was extremely strange.
"This purple seed is indeed shocking." Someone was sighing.
"I can't tell what the Taoist fruit he just condensed is, and it's even completely different from the three golden Taoist fruits in Fairy Qinghong's hand."
"Is there really an immortal king in Tianhuanghai?"
"I don't know if this purple seed can break the shackles of the age of Immortality."
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When the extreme demon cultivator saw that Tianhuanghai had left, he also took the opportunity to run away. They were also afraid that Qin Haoxuan would really start a killing spree. As for the fruit of heavenly punishment in Qin Haoxuan's hand, they were powerless even if they robbed them. They knew that they could not rob them at all, so they suppressed their thoughts and left completely.
Qin Haoxuan did not pay attention to the fact that there was a lot of space in the ground, but focused on absorbing all the sweet rain in the sky.
After absorbing Gan Lin, Qin Haoxuan looked at the half-human-high fruit in his arms and chuckled: "Detonate? Am I so stupid? This is the fruit of heavenly punishment, a treasure that is not in the world, I still have to take it back and refine it."
Putting the fruit of heavenly punishment into the dragon scale sword, Qin Haoxuan flew down the clouds, checking the injuries of the disciples of the Taichu Sect for a while, and said with a gloomy face: "Return to the Immortal Star."
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"Master, my subordinates don't understand why they didn't take the fruit of the heavenly punishment and kill Qin Haoxuan. Qin Haoxuan is always a disaster for us." In the sky and the sea, one of them thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out. He bent his body and asked Wen Bu.
Wen Bu sat on the paper crane with no expression on his face, and his eyes looked ahead with a faint look: "What if he robs him, what should he do if he really detonates the fruit of Heavenly Punishment?"
The disciple who asked lowered his head: "Then he will definitely not be able to survive."
"There are still risks." Wen Bu narrowed his eyes, "I have a premonition that as long as I can condense three golden Taoist fruits, Qin Haoxuan can detonate the fruit of Heaven's Punishment before. Moreover, I just got a glimpse of the charm of the great way and urgently needed to be in seclusion. The day I left the seclusion is when Qin Haoxuan died."
"But Qin Haoxuan will definitely practice after he returns, then..."
"No, he won't." Wen Bu's mouth curled a steady arc of victory and said softly, "With Qin Haoxuan's temperament, after experiencing the heavenly tribulation, he will definitely be in a hurry to refine the fruit of Heavenly Punishment, but how can the fruit of Heavenly Punishment be so easy to refine?"
"Then, master, can you refine the fruit of Heavenly Punishment?"
Wen Bu remembered the first Taoist fruit he condensed, and his eyes were brilliant and confusing: "If I could condense three golden immortal fruits, I would be very confident in refining the fruit of Heavenly Punishment. As for Qin Haoxuan, he could not do it. If he wanted to force himself, he would have to be bombed to death."
Wen Bu gently brushed over the clouds beside him, looking at the stars hanging in the sky, and said lightly: "Qin Haoxuan is too impatient, so he will not be able to condense the Taoist fruit before refining it. A weak seed and still want to fight with the sky, so he naturally has to firmly grasp all the opportunities that he can touch. With this alone, he will definitely be anxious to refine the Heavenly Punishment Fruit before condensing the Taoist fruit. But that is just futile and counterproductive."
"Yes, my subordinates have received teachings."
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After Qin Haoxuan returned to the Immortal Star, he comforted the disciples of Taichu Sect. After confirming that they were safe, he came to a high mountain of the Immortal Star. As expected, he began to refine the fruit of heavenly punishment in his hand.
In the next few days, the immortal cultivators will see the thunder and thunder and thunder on the mountain day and night.
Qin Haoxuan also suffered a lot on the fruit of Heavenly Punishment, and even was almost exploded by the Thunder Fruit on several occasions.
He tried every means, including but not limited to eating raw, burning, frozen, refining...
But after using all the ways he could think of, he found that nothing was useful. Except that he was about to be scorched and was more resistant to chopping, he had no gains at all.
The fruit of heavenly punishment is really too difficult to deal with, and there is no way to start. Qin Haoxuan once sacrificed a large formation and wanted to lure the power of thunder out. He had just activated the formation, and the power of thunder surged out, directly shattering the entire formation!
Qin Haoxuan dared not really use brute force because he knew in his heart that the power contained in the fruit of Heavenly Punishment is rare in the world. Once it really explodes, let alone this immortal star, it may affect half of the immortal remains of the Ten Thousand Sects.
On that day, Qin Haoxuan sat on the top of the mountain, looking at the fruit of Heavenly Punishment that had been tossed in front of him for so long but without any change. After watching for a long time, he rubbed his eyebrows.
"Based on your current cultivation level, if you want to absorb the fruit of heavenly punishment, you can only use your body to absorb the power." A clear voice came, and Qin Haoxuan looked along the sound and saw Jiang Zibai stepping on the white clouds alone and slowly landing in front of him.
"Senior Jiang!" Unexpectedly, Jiang Zibai would come. Qin Haoxuan was surprised and recalled what he had just said, and rolled his eyes silently: "Senior Jiang, don't joke. This Heavenly Punishment Fruit is not an ordinary Thunder Fruit. I have studied it and found that if it really explodes, it will not be done with a burst, but will keep exploding, knowing that the energy is exhausted!"
"That violent explosion is definitely not something that humans can control." Qin Haoxuan said helplessly, "Even if I can use the reincarnation formation to revive myself, I will be bombed to death again in the next moment, and without the chance to use the Taoist method, I will die and never be able to be resurrected."
Jiang Zibai chuckled softly, his black hair floated behind him, his eyes fell on Qin Haoxuan, and he asked, "Cai Wuxin can survive, then do you think, can people without intention can survive?"
Qin Haoxuan didn't expect Jiang Zibai to ask this question. He was stunned for a moment and subconsciously said: "People are unintentional, of course they can't..."
Before he finished speaking, Qin Haoxuan stopped himself. He frowned slightly and thought to himself, maybe the immortal may survive without intention, so what is the difference between being intentional or not?
"A person can survive without intention." Qin Haoxuan said at last.
Chapter completed!