Unparalleled Martial God

There were dozens of women dancing gracefully in the middle of the hall. There were also dozens of musicians playing various kinds of musical instruments, and the sound of their music was extremely loud.    

    

"Young duke, young master Chu, this way please." Miss Yiyi halted her steps, then pushed open the door. Inside was a quiet room that was over two hundred square meters in size.    

    

"Miss Yiyi, eat well and drink well. You must be more meticulous than usual. It would be best if you personally came to serve." Second Fatty Jin finally revealed a smile that showed that he understood what was going on.    

    

"Young duke, don't worry." She immediately retreated.    

    

Only Chu Yang and Second Fatty Jin were left in the quiet and elegant room.    

    

"Er Pang." Chu Yang lazily laid on the soft chair and said, "What happened to the glowing and dark treasures?"    

    

He didn't have the time to enjoy himself now.    

    

"Tch!" Second Fatty Jin rolled his eyes and said disdainfully: "I say, what do you mean by 'great demon Chu'? Do you really need me to teach you how to write hot tofu when you are too impatient? There's food, drinks, and girls, what else aren't you satisfied with. "Eat well, play well. Only after the auction and gambling battles will things get interesting."    

    

After a while, Second Fatty Jin made his judgement towards Chu Yang, "Monster Chu, your life is simply too boring."    

    

Auction and gambling?    

    

Chu Yang was speechless, he was indeed a bit too anxious, Second Fatty Jin would naturally not bring him here without any complaints. If he was too anxious, everyone would know what you were desperate for and the price would naturally be very high.    

    

As for the items he would get from looting the Burning Heaven Holy Son and the Five Elements Divine Son, they should be more than enough for him to start the auction.    

    

At this moment, he relaxed his mind and enjoyed himself. Suddenly, he realized that his state of mind had changed. Leaving the Five Elements Sect and arriving at the Gold Origin City, the lights flashed before his eyes.    

    

This was completely different from when he was in the Five Elements Sect where he was constantly facing danger and cultivating with all his might. He felt as if he had suddenly returned from the city to the countryside, moving from fast to slow.    

    

Amidst the clamor and pleasures of the Pleasant Pavilion, he seemed to have been emptied out. His heart was surprisingly calm as he gained all sorts of insights.    

    

Cultivation of the heart in the mortal world!    

    

People's Words: Red dust hundred forms of life, a heart of ten thousand hearts, hearts reflecting red dust.    

    

Chu Yang was anxious to break through to the eighth or ninth level of the Astral Soul Realm, to break through the barrier of heaven and become a rank 4 array — he had a request!    

    

If there was a demand, it would be bitter.    

    

If you insist on something, it will hurt you; if you stick to something, it will hurt you. The more you ask for, the more you want.    

    

Everything was as illusory as a dream. Everything was illusory like a dream. It was better to just put it down.    

    

Chu Yang calmed down, indulging himself in the rare delicacies and good wine. The moment he put down his will, his state of mind was like a small boat in a sea of bitterness, like a scarlet heart bobbing up and down in the world of mortals.    

    

The small boat was never swallowed up, and the heart of a naked child was never tainted. The barrier of the heavens was being affected by the immortality of suffering, wrongdoings, and karma. It was also being affected by the world of mortals.    

    

If the heavens had feelings, the heavens would be old. If the heavens had feelings, it would no longer be the heavens.    

    

If the heaven's barrier was tainted by the red dust, then it would no longer be the heaven's barrier. Instead, it would be a red dust barrier that could be broken at any time, but Chu Yang did not do so.    

    

To be exact, he seemed to have forgotten about such a thing. It was as if he had truly put down his obsession.    

    

Chu Yang began to sing loudly.    

    

It was difficult to sleep at night after entering Mount Wu, so he found Heaven Seeking Cloud to cover his eyes.    

    

In ancient times, it was hard for people to understand the Dao in the long run, but he didn't know that it was even harder for people to understand the Dao in the long run.    

    

The green bamboo grew with the wind, and the torrential rain fell unceasingly.    

    

When the cloud was light and calm, he was firm and relaxed.    

    

Before dying, he had a rotten fish beach, but luckily, he had the fish to accompany him.    

    

Qing Xian's nose was full, and the moonlight shone only in his eyes.    

    

He drank three thousand pieces of turbid wine and sharpened his sword in the East China Sea.    

    

After exterminating the southern mountains, the ancient pine trees would be refined and the flames would burn the azure sky.    

    

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