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Heir to the Divine in a Strange Realm

Chapter: 1743

[Golden Wisp Fairy] To make it so big is to attract all the spiritual masters who are still in Jinshiyuan, and then let these people kill each other, holding on to it to kill Mi August, let others kill her.

It just fits in with what Mi August would say to Jin Xu, “Maybe we are tired of chasing and losing our temper.””

There is no need to take a closer look at what happened later. Mi August passed directly and continued to dig into the life of the golden Fairy. The key is the mystery of his life and death.

When the answer was revealed to Mi August, it was not surprising that it was different from her earlier guess.

He died from the rules he created.

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at night.

Everything is quiet.

An oil lamp was lit in a lounge in the clerical room.

There is a stack of Yeyou Newspapers on the table, which is a private collection in the clerical room, including all editions since the founding of Yeyou Newspaper.

Jin Xu was reading at night with a candle, and suddenly an irresistible drowsiness hit him. Before he closed his eyes in a daze, he seemed to’seek‘ a figure appeared in the shadow.

It is more accurate to use “feel” instead of “see”.

Because he couldn’t determine the specific appearance of that figure at all, it was more like an imagination generated in his soul, forming an illusion in his mind.

This illusion was so mysterious and indescribable, hitting the soul directly, but the aftermath made him tremble from the inside out.

In this kind of soul trembling, he entered a mysterious and obscure state, as if he had lost his body, but he knew his own existence. The boundless surroundings made him fear from the bottom of his heart, fearing his own insignificance, he would be swallowed into the mysterious and great world at any time.

At this moment, a hand on the distant horizon lightly opened the veil of the world, as if inadvertently and as if looking for him, passing by him.

The attraction of the soul, the instinct to survive, or a deeper and more secret emotion, made him subconsciously ‘attach’to this hand.

In the end, he didn’t really get close. The seemingly close distance was actually far away. Only when he approached it did he know how powerful the wind and clouds were surging around the hand of God, and how dangerous it was to approach without the permission of the other party. .The violent wind and huge waves swept his consciousness away, and he thought he was about to die here. When his consciousness was dying, a vague door of light opened in front of him, and he fell into a journey of walking and watching the flowers.

The barren mountains, oppressed by small forces, vowed to get out of the original predicament and pursue the way to immortality.Just the first step into the immortal Gate stopped him for many years. During this period, he had done all the hard work and no self-esteem. He almost died many times. Either he was almost killed by someone, or he almost died of illness, or even almost starved to death.

The effort paid off. He finally obtained the immortal gate to embark on the way of cultivation, but his life was not much better than before, but he changed his place and changed his way to continue to survive in poverty and hardship.

An encounter at the Spiritual Harmony event broke through his psychological defense line, and also opened a hole in his own creation. Finally, when the mountains of his hometown were shining, he became aware of it. He named his hometown Jinshiyuan and himself Jin Xianren, and he became famous all over the world.

However, fate made people, and his original way of rules hurt others and hurt himself, completely imprisoned him in the deepest obsession.

Since he became famous, outsiders have only known that the golden immortal was born in a mysterious origin, relying on the golden stone abyss, and must have a deep background to have this kind of creation. He made a lot of money and regarded resources and wealth as nothing.No one would despise and trample on him anymore, and even those who had seen him did not associate him with the poor and embarrassed scholar he used to be.

Only he knows how hard it is to come now, and how much he cherishes it all.

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