C32 They're both Poor People in the Martial Arts World

Although this guy was usually clever, he didn't react in time.

On the other hand, Qin Sheng was as smart as a fool. He looked like an honest man who had nothing to do with the world, but he was able to control his direction. In the end, his master was still his master.

"I'll rest for a while. There's still a tough battle waiting for tomorrow." All the notifications had come to an end. Hearing Chen Fan's words, Qin Sheng and Chen Fan both left.

The room was seized by an opportunity, but it was not peaceful. An old man's figure appeared like a ghost.

"You are trying to rope these two guys in. This doesn't seem like something Supreme Wu Tian can do."

Deer God could tell that Chen Fan was rather surprised by Chen Fan's actions just now.

"Supreme Wu Tian, I haven't heard of you for a long time." Chen Fan sighed faintly. That was his nickname from ten thousand years ago.

However, he was drowned in history. If he called himself Supreme Wu Tian now, he would be treated as a lunatic.

"Don't be so sad. We are all people with poor lives in the martial world. Sooner or later, we will have a chance to rise again."

Deer God comforted him. He had already exhausted all of his combat strength before he was sealed in the Dao Burning Furnace. Otherwise, he wouldn't have stayed by Chen Fan's side.

As a matter of fact, he was in a much worse situation than Chen Fan.

The Heavenly Dao, which could overlook all living things, had fallen into the mortal world. It was even trapped in a Dao Burning Furnace and couldn't get away, let alone the glory of the past.

Unless they encountered a world-shaking storm like the Heavenly Disaster again, there might still be a chance for them to extract a portion of their power. Otherwise, they could only rely on the Dao Burning Furnace to barely survive.

"The Qing Xuan Sect is really too chaotic. There must be a complete change in the situation. Overthrow everything and carry out the reconstruction with me as the leader."

Chen Fan said seriously. This was his original plan, but after discovering the internal division of the Qing Xuan Sect, he realized how difficult it was to do it without strength.

He turned to find another way. If he wanted to rise again through the Qing Xuan Sect, You must have your own power. The two of them were the master and disciple of Qin Sheng.

They were considered to be the ones who were marginalized in the Sect. They were the ones who were not valued. If they gave them a little bit of benefits, they would be able to stand firmly on his side.

"Forget it. Do you think you are still that omnipotent Supreme Wu Tian? I will believe you even if you start a new Heavenly Disaster."

Hearing this, Deer God said with slight disdain. Speaking of which, he really hoped that Chen Fan could recover his strength. That way, he would definitely be able to gain some benefits as well.

"You can't say that." Chen Fan suddenly stopped and raised his palm again. Clearly, there was a flash of spiritual light. "For example, even if I reach this stage, I can still ravage the Heavenly Dao as I please."

Buzz!

A hazy fog appeared in the sky. It was all formed by the condensation of Spiritual Energys. The sneer on Chen Fan's face became even more obvious. He unconsciously aimed his Qi at Deer God.

"You, you, you, what do you want? This old man is the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao!"

Subconsciously, he wanted to escape back to the Dao Burning Furnace, but he had long been sealed off by Chen Fan. Deer God instantly sensed the arrival of danger.

Thinking of the former's invincible power and ruthless methods, he even thought that he was going to be treated as a great tonic.

"What bullsh * t incarnation? It's just a fragment. But I've never targeted the old man for no reason, so I killed you even more."

Chen Fan felt a little strange when he said that. He was already over 10,000 years old. Who would have thought that he would meet someone older than him after he revived?

Immediately after, the fog enveloped Deer God. It released threads of erosion power that kept pushing Deer God to the spot between Chen Fan's brows.

"You are no longer the Supreme Wu Tian of the past. How dare you try to attack me? Be careful not to burn the jade and stone together!"

Deer God shouted. He closed his fingers and released waves of sharp Qi. A few cracks appeared in the surrounding void. It was pitch black and terrifying.

The old man seemed to be trying to resist, but it was useless. His entire body was trapped by the layer of mist, and the flow of the chaotic streams of space was forcefully restrained.

Especially in his current state, it was as if he was surrounded by countless steel needles. Any movement would be extremely painful.

After that, the last white light flashed. That elderly figure directly entered Chen Fan's mind, and was immediately suppressed by his Spiritual Consciousness. He could no longer move.

"Wuwuwu, all of you are bullying me. After so many years, I was unable to escape the persecution of both of you, master and disciple. The incarnation of the Heavenly Dao was turned into a prisoner..."

After realizing that he had lost contact with the Dao Burning Furnace, Deer God was first stunned. Then, he actually started crying, and even bashfully moved his body a few times.

Chen Fan: “......”

The old man looked sad. His tears flowed freely from his eyes, and it seemed as if he'd been molested.

The Zifu Space that Qin Sheng, Zhao Xu, and the others had to go through all sorts of hardships to establish wasn't too big of a problem for Chen Fan.

Even if it had shrunk for more than eight thousand years, it was more than enough to trap an old man.

A normal Zifu should be a glorious palace space, and no matter how weak it was, it would still have a place of chaos that could easily cover hundreds of kilometers.

Unfortunately, in Chen Fan's mind, there was only a 300-meter radius. The difference between the heavens and the earth was like heaven and earth.

With great effort, a pair of large hands condensed and directly grabbed Deer God's body. Chen Fan's consciousness gradually moved towards the depths of the former's source.

Even though it was a Heavenly Dao Fragment, it still had its true fate. Chen Fan wanted to do this when he saw this guy for the first time, but he had yet to find out where Deer God's source was.

After two days of pondering, he had struck right in the middle. As long as he could control Deer God, he could no longer defy Chen Fan's will and become a master and servant relationship.

"Listen to me, you're right. Cooperate more. You and I can go to this world together and recover.

The true body is just around the corner."

The same words were sent back to Deer God. Chen Fan tried to persuade Deer God through the Spiritual Consciousness. He really needed such a strong helper.

Although Deer God did not have any combat strength at the moment, he had existed for a much longer time than Chen Fan. It could be said that he was full of vintage wine.

"Really? Can you help me?" Deer God's interest was piqued.

"I have been in a deep sleep all these years. I am basically isolated from the world. I don't know anything about the major events that happened on the continent. I have to rely on you," Deer God said.

Chen Fan told the truth. Who knew how disgusting he was when he said those words.

It was like an old man who was almost a hundred years old had a fight with another old woman who lived a long life. In the end, he still wanted the former to apologize. This old face really did not have any place to put it.

"Hmm, at least you still have some conscience. For Cao Rui's sake, I'll give you some face. I reluctantly agreed."

Deer God snorted twice and did not resist Chen Fan's Spiritual Consciousness. On one hand, they had to help each other. For the two, he could not truly protect his origin.