"Haha, you're so lucky, you can advance even if you sleep." After hearing Wuming's words, Wu Yuan couldn't help but smile and laughed.&1t;/p>

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Since ancient times, no matter whether it is a high level of cultivation or a mediocre cultivation, there will be many risks whenever you advance. People with high cultivation may be blocked by heaven and earth. Although people with low cultivation cannot be blocked by heaven and earth, they must also avoid the influence of the external environment.&1t;/p>

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For this reason, whenever a monk advances, most people will find someone to protect the Dharma, or they are alone in a quiet room to avoid disturbance from outsiders.&1t;/p>

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Even when cultivating at a great level, cultivators must be prepared to fail in advance, otherwise they may not even be able to maintain their original cultivation.&1t;/p>

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It can be said that it is not very easy to advance to cultivate one's cultivation. After all, every upgrade to cultivate one's cultivation is equivalent to a leap in the life level, which is a behavior that goes against the will of heaven.&1t;/p>

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Therefore, only after making sufficient preparations can most monks go and dare to reach the next level of realm.&1t;/p>

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"It was also a coincidence. Fortunately, the body at the primary level of the Body Refining Realm has been tempered to its extreme state, otherwise there might be flaws left." Wuming said with gratitude.&1t;/p>

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"That's true. Whether it is an immortal warrior or an immortal Taoist, it needs to go through hard work to break through the shackles and transform itself. Therefore, consolidating the foundation at the basic realm is the most correct choice. Otherwise, after passing through this village, there will be no such store." Wu Yuan said lightly.&1t;/p>

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Upon hearing this, Wuming nodded in agreement.&1t;/p>

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Then, he saw a curved curve on his lips, looking at Wu Yuan curiously, and said, "Master, what level are you in now?"&1t;/p>

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"Anyway, it's enough to be taller than you. Why do you know so much? You still think you know less." Wu Yuan's words made Wuming's little face collapse. Although he knew a lot, he didn't know more?&1t;/p>

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Although Wuming did not know Wu Yuan's true cultivation level, he could still guess some based on what he saw and heard in his previous life, which made him even more curious about the so-called fate.&1t;/p>

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Can know his affairs, and some things more than he knows. Wuming feels that his previous life may not be as powerful as Wu Yuan.&1t;/p>

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And this is also the reason why he still called Master Wuyuan after he knew it. It is easy to enjoy the cool under the big tree. Isn’t it stupid to have such a big thick leg that doesn’t hold it?&1t;/p>

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"Master, this time the Shangguan family disaster has come. Don't you take action? With your existence, you can solve it with a breath. Why bother fighting and killing?" Wuming said.&1t;/p>

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"You can't take action, otherwise, the trouble will only be greater. Everyone has their own destiny, and it is difficult for outsiders to interfere." Wu Yuan said lightly.&1t;/p>

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"Hmph, fate, what I don't believe the most is fate. One day, I will take charge of my own destiny." Wuming's voice was filled with a hint of resentment. Obviously, he thought of many tragic things in his previous life.&1t;/p>

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"You think so just because you haven't seen the true meaning of fate yet, and the road you are going to take is still long." He glanced at Wuming, and Wu Yuan's words made Wuming fall into thinking for a long time.&1t;/p>

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What is fate?&1t;/p>

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Wuming was silent for a long time, but he still thought for no reason. He wanted to ask Wuyuan, but when he looked up, he found that Wuyuan had long disappeared.&1t;/p>

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Looking at the horizon that was about to be released, Wuming's fist slowly clenched and said, "I don't care what fate is, but I will master my fate one day!"&1t;/p>

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As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a great crisis, as if he was targeted by an ancient ferocious beast, and even his hair stood up all over his body.&1t;/p>

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"Cha"&1t;/p>

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The next moment, a large lightning flash fell from the sky, as thick as a water tank, with bright light running through the sky and the ground, like a spear thrown by a fairy god, slashing towards Wuming, thick and terrifying, making people breathless.&1t;/p>

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With a bang, Wuming was chopped dozens of feet away, and the walls of the courtyard were smashed to pieces by him, as if they were made of paper.&1t;/p>

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This kind of accident happened too suddenly. With Wuming's current strength, he could not avoid it at all. Lightning came and the sound came first. After being struck, he vaguely heard the deafening thunder sound.&1t;/p>

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At this time, he was as dark as charcoal, his whole body was covered in ashes, and his body was also ragged, scented with the aroma of barbecue.&1t;/p>

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"Damn it, are you wrong? I didn't show off, why was I struck by lightning?" Wuming moaned in sorrow, feeling that it was too unreasonable.&1t;/p>

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Lang Lang, there is not even a cloud, just being struck by lightning, how can it be fair to heaven?&1t;/p>

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"Click!"&1t;/p>

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Another lightning bolt fell into the sky, like a mountain suppressed from the Immortal God Realm. Wuming was pressed on the ground without any resistance. He looked at the lightning that was getting closer and closer, and felt a suffocation that was about to faint.&1t;/p>

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This time, Wuming completely changed color, and his heart felt like he was full of souls. Needless to say, if this lightning flashed on him again, he would definitely die.&1t;/p>

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Moreover, he vaguely inferred the truth and changed his face. Although he couldn't see anything on his face, his eyes were filled with shock.&1t;/p>

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Great wishes and great words against the heavens will all be jealous of heaven, which makes him seriously suspicious. What he said just now was so big that even God could not bear to see it anymore and he would punish him.&1t;/p>

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"But is this a fucking punishment? It's just a fatal death." Wuming thought.&1t;/p>

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"Split!"&1t;/p>

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Seeing that lightning was about to fall on him, just when Wuming thought he would die, Wu Yuan suddenly appeared in front of him like an immortal god. His sleeves swung upwards and directly waved the lightning bolt.&1t;/p>

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At this moment, Wuming was filled with tears of joy. He felt that Wu Yuan, the master, was not in vain. At the critical moment, it was quite reliable.&1t;/p>

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"Boy, are you okay?" He waved his sleeves and retreated from the thunder, and Wuyuan came to Wuming like a gust of wind.&1t;/p>

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"No...thing..." Wuming tried his best to speak, and every word was in great pain, as if he was being tortured by Lingchi, which was unbearable.&1t;/p>

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"It's fine."&1t;/p>

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"...that's weird..." After wasting a lot of effort, Wuming finally said what he wanted to say. Wu Yuan, who didn't listen to all his words, thought he was fine.&1t;/p>

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"Ah...Brother Wuming, what's wrong with you?"&1t;/p>

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At this moment, Hui'er hurriedly ran out of the room. When he saw Wuming, his eyes were filled with tears.&1t;/p>

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To be continued...