Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

The news that Zhuo Bufan destroyed the soul of King Jinpeng was like a hurricane, quickly sweeping through all the forces in the three realms and reaching the ears of the big bosses in all parties. In addition to the anger of Shenting, many people were shocked.

Who is King Jinpeng? He is the leader in the Immortal Realm, the proud son of God in the Divine Court, and his uncle is a terrifying powerful man in the Divine Court!

Under various factors, Zhuo Bufan dared to destroy King Jinpeng's soul and prevent him from rebirth. This decisive killing and fearless character not only frightened many practitioners of the three realms, but even masters of the demonic path felt scared.

After cultivators reach the 'God Lord Realm', they are not afraid of death. After all, they have the inner world, and the highest law of the three realms protects a trace of the true spirit. They can return to the fertile soil of the inner world and be reborn again.

Except for a few Eternal Realm experts and treasures that can circumvent the highest laws of the three realms, it is too difficult to destroy a practitioner's true spirit.

However, Zhuo Bufan has achieved this and can destroy a practitioner's true spirit, making it impossible to resurrect him. If he becomes his enemy, he must be prepared to be destroyed forever. Who can not be afraid?

Biyou Palace, inside a mansion.

"Senior Brother Chen, during our last trip to the Black River Realm, you actually injured Bi Jian with the Zhuxian Sword. Your 'Hedao' swordsmanship has become more and more unpredictable." Luo Siyi said with a smile.

Chen Feng drank wine, "It's a pity that I still couldn't kill Bi Jian."

"We didn't expect that Black Lotus would actually send a clone to protect Bi Jian. Without the Black Lotus clone, we would definitely be able to kill Bi Jian, the big demon." Luo Siyi said while biting her silver teeth.

Chen Feng shook his head and said: "Let's not talk about this for now. It's a pity that Junior Brother Zhuo is in seclusion again and can't act with us. I really want to see how strong his peak strength is."

The last time a few people joined forces to explore the 'Mysterious Realm of Banan War', Zhuo Bufan accidentally encountered the Blood Demon clone. Although Taoist Yinghuo and Senior Sister Bai Yuan claimed that they killed the Blood Demon clone, Chen Feng always had doubts in his heart.

Because, with his knowledge of Zhuo Bufan, this guy will always do something beyond their knowledge and create miracles.

Chen Feng had suspected that Zhuo Bufan killed the Blood Demon clone, but this idea was so crazy that even he didn't believe it, let alone others.

The two of them were talking, and suddenly they were stunned at the same time, and then looked at each other.

"Junior sister Luo, did you just get the news?" Chen Feng asked.

Luo Siyi said: "Yes, Junior Sister Zhang just sent me a message saying that Zhuo Bufan came out of seclusion and destroyed King Jinpeng's soul. This made King Peacock Ming so angry that he even broke into Ziwei Palace to question Ancestor Dao..."

"This guy actually has such a method that he can even destroy real spirits. Anyone who becomes his enemy would be shuddering just thinking about it." Chen Feng said with a smile on his lips.

Luo Siyi said: "Junior Brother Zhuo, aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of? King Peacock Ming seeks revenge on him. King Jinpeng provoked Junior Brother Zhuo and even placed Junior Brother Zhuo's wife under house arrest. At that time, Junior Brother Zhuo dared to physically blow up his body and imprison his soul. Now he even dares to destroy his true spirit. I'm just afraid..." Chen Feng said with emotion.

Luo Siyi said: "I'm afraid he is no longer afraid of the Peacock King Ming!"

Speaking of this, both of them showed a hint of shock and disbelief at the same time. They were not afraid of King Peacock, and even if he fell into the realm of great power, he would probably not be far away.

"I thought that after mastering the 'Hedao' swordsmanship, my strength would be further improved, but I didn't expect that Junior Brother Zhuo has already left us far behind." Chen Feng sighed, "This guy is really a monster."

…

Somewhere in the mortal world, under the scorching sun, in a mountain stream, a monk in ragged clothes was walking on a bird path, holding a wooden staff. There was a cliff next to him. Ordinary people would be frightened, but the monk was. As if walking on flat ground, the pace is steady.

The gravel on the ground was sharp, and the monk's foot fell on it, piercing his skin and causing blood to flow out. However, the monk felt no pain at all and his face remained the same.

A woodcutter carrying firewood came forward. When he saw the monk, he showed respect and said, "Master, eat a steamed bun."

The woodcutter took out the steamed buns wrapped in oil paper from his arms, which were white and plump, and handed them to the monk.

"Amitabha." The monk chanted the Buddha's name.

The two of them missed each other sideways. After the woodcutter walked several hundred meters forward, his foot slipped and he screamed, falling into a cliff. Just when the woodcutter was frightened and forgetful, thinking that he was about to die, a golden light suddenly enveloped him. Lift him up and put him on a smooth road again.

The woodcutter reacted and looked back. The ascetic just now had long disappeared.

The ascetic monk was eating steamed buns when he suddenly stopped and said, "Zhuo Bufan came out of seclusion and destroyed King Jinpeng's soul."

Fa Nian thought about the scene when Zhuo Bufan fought with him to take away Bai Shuang, and his mood was ups and downs. "Did he still retain his strength at that time? The World Honored One is right. I am too obsessed. To realize the Buddha's fruition, I need to Dissolve obsessions.”

Thinking of this, Fa Nian held his wooden staff and continued walking forward.

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Divine Court, lava world.

A man covered in fire sat cross-legged in the flames and suddenly opened his eyes. Flames burned in his pupils, as if they could burn all things and penetrate the barrier of time and space.

"It's a pity that he didn't come out of seclusion when he was killed in the Black River Realm. Now he caused such a big incident as soon as he came out of seclusion. Is he reckless and arrogant, or is he really confident?" Neng Huo murmured to himself.

The eyes of all the forces or geniuses in the three realms were all focused on Zhuo Bufan at this moment.

Even the demon world!

In a dark demon world, somewhere in a demon cave, it was dark. Two demon gods who had just entered immortality were drinking and eating meat together, drinking freely.

In the palace, green flames clung to the stone walls, emitting a cold and faint light. A group of demon girls, wearing scantily attired servants, were dancing in the hall.

The dance is sometimes gentle, sometimes unrestrained, enchanting and seductive.

The sound of the piano and harp enchants the mind.

"Brother, have you heard? That Zhuo Bufan from the Taoist sect actually destroyed the soul of King Jinpeng." The demon god with a pair of shoulders covered with sharp red thorns said while eating meat.

"How could you not know that that guy is too scary? King Jinpeng is the uncle of King Peacock Ming. He dares to kill, and he can kill!" A demon with a face covered with fish scales trembled, "Let's all be careful. .”

"You must be careful. When he entered the realm of gods, he actually dared to break through in the demon realm in order to kill Chi Heng, a junior. He hated our demon god with all his heart. Don't touch him. If you touch other people, he will be destroyed at worst. , can still be reborn, and when I meet him... I don’t even have a chance to be reborn." The Red Thorn Demon God continued.

"You and I are hiding in the Demon Realm. We occasionally go out to catch some human practitioners to eat meat and play with women. No matter how brave he is, he doesn't dare to come to the Demon Realm to kill us." The Fish Scale Demon God sneered.

As they were talking, their expressions suddenly changed, and a terrifying aura appeared in the devil's cave. Several singers and musicians were so frightened that their faces turned pale.

"Hidden deep enough!"

A man with black eyes appeared in the palace hall, staring at the two demon gods on the throne.