Chapter 643: Flying Rocks Fall Into the Deep Sea
"Are you sure you can advance to the Nascent Soul stage within ten years?" Zhou Qingang looked at the complacent He Zhenghao, and a trace of surprise flashed across his face.
This was not an act.
After a careful look, it was realized that He Zhenghao might not be lying. There was a mysterious aura hidden in him. It was extremely secretive. If He Zhenghao had not exposed it himself, and the "Zhou Qingang" at this moment was actually transformed from Li Fan's original body, it would not be easy to detect.
Replaying the record of the Dao Stone in his mind, Li Fan instantly found out the origin of this change. It was He Xinxin who gave He Zhenghao a simple white jade before reluctantly leaving, and told him to keep it in his Dantian for nourishment.
"He has never practiced properly. Just relying on this white jade, he is sure to enter the Nascent Soul stage from the Golden Core stage in such a short time..."
"This white jade is indeed a good treasure! I'm afraid it is very rare even for the Heng family in Tianyuzhou. He Xinxin really did his best to save his old father's life."
"It's a pity..."
"Zhou Qingang" looked at He Zhenghao with a barely perceptible cold gaze and sneered in his heart.
He pretended to be very surprised: "Daoyou's progress is so fast? It's really unexpected. It seems that Daoyou's cultivation talent is much higher than mine and Gao Yuan."
He Zhenghao's face flashed a trace of embarrassment, but it was quickly covered up, and he said shamelessly: "Haha, Daoyou don't have to be depressed. The cultivation realm of our generation of cultivators is not only affected by talent, but also inseparable from factors such as diligence and opportunity. Daoyou's talent is a little worse, and now the opportunity is ahead, you can't miss it!"
Listening to He Zhenghao's persuasion, Zhou Qingang seemed to lower his head and fell into deep thought.
Just when He Zhenghao thought that the other party had been persuaded and was secretly happy in his heart. Zhou Qingang sighed and rejected his suggestion.
"As Daoyou said, if you want to serve the secret envoy better, your own strength is very important. But opportunities often coexist with dangers. I am a person..." Zhou Qingang shook his head, looking regretful.
"I have never been blessed! Even if there is any opportunity in Chaoyuan Sect, it will not be my turn! I'd better stay in Congyunhai and do my job well."
"Wait for the secret envoy..."
Zhou Qingang paused deliberately, and then said: "The master never treats his subordinates unfairly. He sees our hard work and may be happy to reward us with something to help us improve our realm!"
"But thank you for your kindness, fellow Daoist He!" Zhou Qingang bowed and turned to leave the Buzheng Hall.
Looking at Zhou Qingang's back, He Zhenghao's face was uncertain: "This kid is worthy of being the master's confidant, he really knows something! It seems that I made a good choice. Since he is unwilling to leave Congyunhai, it means that there is not only no danger here, but also great benefits..."
The last trace of worry in his heart was eliminated, and He Zhenghao made up his mind completely.
Looking at He Zhenghao's gloomy and endless greedy eyes, Li Fan knew what he was thinking.
"The more greedy you are, the more stupid you are. The more stupid you are, the greedier you are."
"It's a vicious cycle. The He Zhenghao in this world is no longer the He Daoyou I know!"
"The different experiences have such a profound impact on the shaping and influence of personality."
Li Fan pondered for a moment, and he had a vague understanding in his heart.
"Perhaps, it has something to do with the foundation of the new method of greed and plundering the world."
No longer thinking about this matter, for a period of time, Li Fan pretended to be the same as Zhou Qingang in the past, handling many miscellaneous matters in an orderly manner.
And "Secret Word Envoy Li Fan", that is, the clone with a changed appearance, stayed in the depths of the secret room of the Buzheng Hall, claiming to be in seclusion for cultivation.
While quietly exchanging the original body and the clone, Li Fan also began to secretly create a puppet in the shape of Zhou Qingang.
In the depths of the Congyun Sea, he manipulated the Earth Fire Returning Origin Formation, consumed some ordinary materials, and built a skeleton puppet. Then he used the method of [Qixuan Zhenling Transformation] to refine the clone, and attached a layer of skin and flesh to the surface of the skeleton puppet.
He attached a trace of his divine consciousness to it.
Finally, he successfully created a puppet body that looked exactly like Zhou Qingang.
After transferring all the clothes, storage rings and other items, Li Fan looked at the blue Congyun Sea and shook his head.
"It's time to leave." He thought so.
He changed back to his original appearance and rushed towards the location of the secret realm of Changsheng Valley without looking back.
Under the control of Li Fan's remaining divine consciousness, the puppet Zhou Qingang returned to Congyun Immortal City alone.
Because Zhou Qingang was usually serious, even if his expression looked a little dull, it did not arouse the suspicion of other cultivators for a while.
Moreover, Li Fan also deliberately reduced the number of meetings with outsiders. When he occasionally met with them, he looked like he was busy handling government affairs at his desk.
Therefore, in the huge Congyun City, even though there were endless monks coming and going, no one had discovered that Zhou Qingang had secretly completed the act of stealing the sky and changing the day.
Although there are still some big flaws, which will be discovered by others after a long time.
But the entire sea of clouds, including all the living beings in it, are all about to die.
Just when Li Fan himself was still halfway.
On this day, both the person himself and the puppet attached to his mind suddenly felt a throbbing sensation.
"What is that!"
The exclamations from Congyun City made Li Fan's heart move, and he looked up at the sky.
He saw a huge black fireball suddenly appearing in the sky without any warning.
With a dark tail, it slammed towards Congyunhai.
"What is this!" Li Fan's pupils suddenly shrank.
"Red flame?" Feeling the ambiguous breath coming from the black fireball, Li Fan was a little unsure.
The speed of the black fireball was very fast, and the cultivators in Congyunhai had no time to react before it fell from the sky into the sea.
All the seawater it touched evaporated in an instant due to the high temperature.
A huge hole first appeared in the sea. Then the black fireball hit the seabed fiercely.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Amid the huge roar, the entire Congyunhai shook violently. Even the Congyun City, which was high up in the clouds, was swept by the shock wave soon after, swaying like duckweed in the wind.
Under the fierce impact, a tsunami swept around from the point where the black fireball fell.
The monks saw that half of the huge waves hundreds of meters high were mixed with black flames.
Wherever the huge waves passed, water and fire mixed together, and countless islands were instantly reduced to ashes!