MTL - Everything Is Too Easy After Maxing My Talents-Chapter 251 The **** descended, and the world throbbed with anger.

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  Chapter 251 The **** descended, and the world throbbed with anger.

  The Great Zhou calendar is 7835 years old.

  In the Chunshui Lake in the hinterland of the Central Plains, there appeared a legend that only circulated among the nearby fishermen groups.

  According to the fishermen's swearing descriptions, it seems that a living fairy appeared on the surface of the lake in the depths of Chunshui Lake.

  The living fairy is sitting in a very inconspicuous boat, floating in the lake.

  Occasionally when the weather is fine, fishermen will see him sitting on the bow of the boat basking in the sun or fishing—no matter how big the storm is on the lake, it can't shake the small, unremarkable boat.

   And most importantly, no one of the fishermen ever saw the wooden boat of the living fairy approach the shore.

   Over time, the legend of 'the gods live in Chunshui Lake' has become more and more popular among the fishermen groups near Chunshui Lake.

  Many fishermen will worship that unknown **** every time they go fishing in the lake.

   I don’t know if there is really a blessing from the gods in the dark.

  However, in the past few years, there have been basically no lake monsters acting as monsters in Chunshui Lake, and there have been no accidents of drowning people.

  This has made the surrounding people's worship of the lake gods to a higher level.

  So much so that this matter developed to the end, some fishermen even volunteered to donate money, preparing to build temples in the surrounding villages to offer incense to the gods of Chunshui Lake, asking the gods to bless them for a long time.

  …

  …0…

   And at this moment, in the endless Spring Lake.

   Li Yueming looked solemn and closed his eyes.

   This is the third year he has been sitting silently cross-legged in this lake; for the past three years, he has been concentrating on his cultivation, and at this time he is looking inside himself, preparing to open the sixth human treasure.

  In order not to let other people find the trace.

  Li Yueming was floating on the lake almost all the time, without ever stepping on land.

   Today, he has finally broken through the sixth human body treasure, and the practice on the lake can finally come to an end.

  The sixth human body treasure is called by Li Yueming to ascend to the gods.

It can only be said that the human body is too exquisite and complicated. The road to unlocking the treasure of the human body seems almost endless to Li Yueming at this moment. As long as a person understands his body in his life, he can almost understand it. everything in the world.

  Especially after fully opening the human body treasure of 'Deng Shen'.

  Li Yueming's understanding of the development of human strength has become more and more profound.

  The so-called ascending to the gods means that he has the authority that can only be possessed by a part of the gods in his human body.

   For example, spiritual concretization.

  This stuff is similar to telekinetic power, but it is broader than the concept of telekinetic power.

   If you have to describe it, this thing is more similar to the divine sense of fantasy and fairy world.

   Once the mind is opened, not only can you clearly control all the subtle changes around you.

   It can also be used to visualize some spiritual weapons and invade the opponent's nerves.

  After possessing the human body treasure of Dengshen, Li Yueming's combat effectiveness is completely different from what it was more than ten years ago.

  Even if Da Zhou sent another Qi Refiner at the peak of Heavenly Tribulation to attack and kill.

  Li Yueming is also fully confident that he can easily win the battle.

  …

  After repeatedly verifying and familiarizing himself with his combat power in the lake.

  Li Yueming opened his eyes.

  Although I don't know what is hidden behind the Six Nations.

   But now this strength is already the limit of his improvement in a short period of time. It is not impossible to continue to linger in the corner, relying on the talent of infinite deduction to break through to a higher level.

  Continuing to increase the level of combat power without going through running-in, the future troubles are also not small.

   If you don’t go out and hone your skills to increase your understanding and background of high realms, Li Yueming’s combat power may not only not be able to continue to rise, but may even decline...

  After confirming this point, Li Yueming finally ended the retreat reluctantly, walked to the bow with his hands behind his back, and used his spiritual power to drive the dilapidated wooden boat under his feet to drift away towards the shore.

  Many fishermen on the road witnessed this scene, and there was a flash of excitement in their eyes.

  The world is full of qi refiners.

   But most of these people are just like ordinary people, they need to eat three meals a day, and they need to have fun. They had never seen an existence like Li Yueming who was as indistinguishable from the legendary gods.

  Li Yueming's boat was not fast.

   Even before he set foot on the shore, hundreds of fishing boats followed him.

  Seeing that the boat went straight to the lake this time.

   Many fishermen who thought he was the same as in the past, just wandering around, suddenly became anxious.

  Many even rowed desperately to catch up with the boat, trying to use this method to keep Li Yueming.

  When Li Yueming was here, they could fish with peace of mind.

   Not only do you not have to worry about the tumbling winds and turbulent waves, but you also don't have to worry about ghosts in the lake.

  Although the village is still very poor, it is rarely harmonious.

   Except for the old people who are aging normally, there are basically no young adults in the nearby villages who accidentally died while fishing in the lake.

   This is completely incredible for fishermen who depend on the sky for a living all year round.

   And as the patron saint who has sheltered them for so many years.

  If Li Yueming leaves, won't they go back to the old days of fear?

  In this chaotic world, living is already very hard.

   It is rare to have peace of mind.

  …

  At the beginning, Li Yueming ignored them.

   After all, he has been immersed in his practice most of the time these years, and has not paid too much attention to the external situation.

   He will only take action when there are strong winds and waves and monsters that may affect his practice.

  So Li Yueming himself didn't think about it at all. Just this is enough to make the fishermen near Chunshui Lake feel grateful to him.

  But when Li Yueming really came to the shore, he found that the shore was already full of people.

  Looking at the dark cheeks not far away with a bit of excitement and tension.

  Li Yueming looked a little puzzled.

   If I remember correctly, he seems to have been on the lake and never had contact with anyone.

  Why do these people care so much about him now?

   Fortunately, he has already used some means to disguise his true face, so he is not worried about being seen by others at this moment.

  Seeing that Li Yueming was about to dock.

  A group of onlookers all took a few steps back, only an old man who looked like 70 or 80 years old stood in Li Yueming's only way with a cane.

  The old man bent down and cupped his hands towards Li Yueming, and after making a very respectful salute, he said, "My lord, thank you for protecting us all these years..."

  Hearing this, Li Yueming was startled, and only then did he vaguely understand what happened.

   couldn't help but waved his hand and said: "It's just a matter of convenience, no thanks!"

  When the old man heard this, his eyes were dimmed.

  He wanted this **** to stay here.

  But they are a group of poor ghosts who have eaten their last meal and have not finished their meal. Apart from trivial thanks, what else can they offer to impress this existence?

  Therefore, after opening his mouth, the old man sighed and didn't make another sound to persuade him to stay.

   Saluted Li Yueming respectfully again, the old man changed the subject and said: "In any case, my lord, you are the benefactor of our Chunshui Lake fishermen. If it wasn't for you, we might have been forced to death by the government all these years..."

   "So we are going to build an ancestral hall for the adults, to worship the statues of the adults forever, and hope that the adults can accept the kindness of our mud legs and stay for a while."

  Hearing this, Li Yueming hesitated for a moment.

  According to the normal situation, he is now going to find a place to collect information from the outside world, and is waiting for Su Xuan to come to meet him.

   But now that the village sincerely invites him, he doesn't want to refuse the other party's kindness.

   Waiting for Suxuan at the same place will not delay anything.

  Therefore, after a little hesitation, Li Yueming nodded in agreement.

  …

   Seeing this situation, a group of people were all relieved.

  No way, although Li Yueming has deliberately suppressed his aura.

  But as a top powerhouse who cultivated both internally and externally, even if it is just the power that inadvertently flows out between Gu Pan, it is definitely not something ordinary people can bear.

   Therefore, when facing Li Yueming, everyone couldn't help being extremely cautious.

  Li Yueming didn't have much idea.

  Surrounded by everyone, he soon lived in a spacious yard specially prepared for him in a village.

  …

  God appeared! !

   This incident was widely spread, and soon caused an uproar around Chunshui Lake.

   I don't know how many people came to Li Yueming's yard one after another.

  They didn't dare to enter the courtyard to disturb Li Yueming's rest, so they could only retreat and pray and kneel outside the courtyard, hoping to get a taste of the so-called spirit of the gods, or make a wish that the gods would fulfill their wish.

   These are of course useless.

  Li Yueming is not a god, and has no interest in performing so-called miracles.

   Probably rested in the shore village for half a month.

  On this day, there was a long queue in the yard as usual, and there may be nearly a thousand people who came to hear the news.

  About one or two o'clock in the afternoon.

  There was a violent commotion outside the door.

  Li Yueming didn't open his eyes, but the spiritual power that seemed to be substantial in the Treasure of God surged out, sensing all the wind and grass in the thousands of meters inside and outside the gate of the courtyard.

  In his perception, a group of Zhou soldiers wearing standard armor rushed in, driving away the people outside the door with a strong posture.

  The people were very angry about this.

  —But looking at the officers and soldiers who were well-equipped, strong-backed, and eager to try, they finally had to choose to swallow their anger and disperse slowly.

  After the officers and soldiers surrounded the house, dozens of tall and burly officers and soldiers used weapons to force open the gate of the courtyard, and swarmed into the small courtyard.

  After the officers and soldiers crossed the road.

  A general wearing armor and a long sword on his waist and Shi Shiran, a middle-aged scholar dressed as a civil servant, walked into the courtyard.

   Among them, the scholar dressed as a civil servant looked around, with a bit of greed in his eyes.

   Several people are preparing to continue to break in.

The old man who invited Li Yueming to rest in the village before stumbled over with the support of a group of young people. Seeing the officers and soldiers who had already barged into the yard, the old man showed a flattering smile on his face and said, "Magistrate Zeng, today What kind of wind is this that blows you here?"

The middle-aged scholar known as Zeng County Magistrate smiled when he heard the words, turned his head to look at the old man and said, "Hey, old man Su, I heard that he is almost eighty years old, right? Such an old man can manage so wide?"

   Seeing him so unscrupulous, his face was full of disdain.

  Old man Su couldn't help being a little anxious, and after thinking about it, he pointed out: "Thanks to the concern of the county magistrate Zeng, the old man's health is getting worse every day these years, let's count it as a day, anyway, there are not many days left."

  Magistrate Zeng didn't understand his implication.

  In other words, he never took old man Su seriously from the beginning to the end.

   raised his eyebrows, and continued: "Since you know that you don't have a few days to live, then get out of here!"

   "A few years ago, you have already rumored that there are gods haunting Chunshui Lake. At that time, I only thought that you were short-sighted and didn't know a single word, so I didn't want to share your knowledge!"

   "It's good for you, and now you even invited the so-called 'immortals' to your door. Don't you know that the imperial court is hunting down members of the 'Chuan Huo Cult'?"

   "If you didn't see that half of you, old man Su, was buried in the ground, the county magistrate would be the first to arrest you and interrogate you to see if you are a member of the "Chuanhuo Cult" who preaches ghosts and gods and intends to rebel!"

   Hearing his cynical remarks with a gun and a stick.

  Old man Su's eyes widened, his beard and hair were covered in anger, and the other onlookers around him couldn't help but clenched their fists.

  …

  Chunshui Lake is located in the central and southern parts of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and it is a well-known land of fish and rice throughout the central and southern regions.

  The current county seat is a middle-aged man named Zeng Youwei.

   I heard that he used to work in the Central Committee of Haojing, and the reason why he was transferred out of the capital was because he did something wrong.

  However, the core power level above did not make things difficult for him, they just transferred him to Chunshui Lake, which has always been affluent, as the county magistrate.

  From this sign, we can know that Zeng Youwei must still have someone to act as an umbrella in Haojing. As long as he stays in Chunshui Lake to avoid the limelight, he will return to Haojing Wangji in a few years and continue to make his fortune.

  But if he was really that honest, he wouldn't be relegated to the outside world.

  After taking office, in order to return to the prosperous Wang Ji quickly, he has done all kinds of bad things. As long as he can quickly raise taxes, he has played almost all the ways.

   But this guy is still a dirty hand and foot, it's fine to extort money, but he really likes to buy land for himself.

   Now he ran over with a group of officers and soldiers.

  In addition to hearing that there are monsters in the nearby villages to confuse the crowd, the most important thing is to get the idea of ​​​​the courtyard where Li Yueming lives.

   After all, in their opinion, what monsters can come out of such a small village?

   At most, a group of mud legs enshrined a charlatan who pretended to be a ghost.

   It is not the same as the "fire transmission sect" that has been circulating around in recent years.

  Old man Wang opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

  Ceng Youwei no longer has the patience to answer.

  Waved his hand casually, dozens of soldiers outside the door understood, rushed out and pressed old man Wang to the ground, and even the young men who supported him were also subdued by the fierce officers and soldiers.

  Seeing this situation, a cardamom girl in ripped clothes rushed out from the crowd, knelt down on the ground with tears and begged: "Master Guan, please do me a favor, my grandpa is eighty years old..."

  The officers and soldiers ignored the girl's prayer.

  Pressed on Old Man Wang's body hard, with such a great force, even if Old Man Wang didn't die, he might take off a layer of skin.

  The surrounding people just wanted to rush over to help.

  But more officers and soldiers pulled out their sharp knives.

  All the people showed fear and hesitation on their faces.

Seeing this situation, Zeng Youwei's laughing voice came from behind him: "It's so funny. A group of unscrupulous people dare to fight with me. Do you know who my sister is? She is the new queen of the day. Above ten thousand people!"

   "You guys, who are not as good as dogs, dare to trouble me. Even if I stand here motionless, how dare you do anything to me? You really don't know what to do!"

  He laughed wildly for a while.

   After a while, it seems that it is boring to pretend to be in front of a group of mud legs.

   Ignoring the people outside the door, followed and protected by the armored general, he kicked open the gate in the middle of the courtyard.

   "Kang Dang!"

  With a crisp sound, the door of the gate of the main courtyard collapsed to the ground with a curtain, sending up a thick cloud of smoke and dust.

  After the smoke and dust passed, Li Yueming's figure sitting cross-legged on the ground looked extremely hazy.

  Originally, a group of people were still wondering which charlatan it was, who dared to speak out to confuse the crowd when the court was chasing Chuan Huo Cultists everywhere.

  But now, the moment they saw Li Yueming's back, everyone including Zeng Youwei was taken aback.

no way.

   Judging from his back, Li Yueming is really too young.

  But it was such a young back, but at first glance, they felt as deep as a lake.

  —and the armored general following behind Zeng Youwei couldn't help but twitch his eyelids.

   Oops, want something bad!

   This was his first thought, but also his last.

   Following Li Yueming's mind.

  The huge mental pressure directly caused these two desperate guys to kneel on the ground, and blasted away with all the officers and soldiers who broke into the yard behind them!

   After crushing Zeng Youwei and a large group of officers and soldiers like crushing a mosquito.

  Li Yueming was still sitting cross-legged on the ground motionless, but his voice really spread to everyone's ears like a god: "It's okay to be buzzing, how dare you bite people? I really don't know how to live or die..."

  (end of this chapter)