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Chapter 1962 promised

"I went to the main star realm and tried it, but I didn't realize anything." Zhou Fan said to the Bronze Book.

"This is normal." Bronze Book snorted coldly, "It took me three years to comprehend the Immortal Law and enter the Tongxuan Realm. Do you think you can do it in one day? Some monks may not be able to comprehend the Law for hundreds of years, and may not even be able to do it forever, thus stopping in the Astronomy Realm."

"No, it should be said that you cannot understand the law of immortality. I advise you to give up. If you change the law, you may hope it will be greater."

"You should know that I will not give up." Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "And today I began to hurt myself through self-harm, so that my body would be born and destroyed, in order to realize the law of immortality. Do you think it is useful?"

Before he came in, he didn't know how many times he had abused his left palm, but he still didn't realize anything useful.

"How do I know this?" Silver pen drew a smile on the bronze book. "Every monk has a different way to understand the law. Some monks even did nothing, but just woke up and had an epiphany."

"Your method may be useful or not. I can't guarantee whether it is useful or not. Whether it can be realized depends on you."

Zhou Fan was slightly silent. Such mysterious things that depend on their feelings were the most troublesome, and there was no much experience to learn from.

If you are pursuing a woman and the woman says she doesn’t feel anything about you, it must be that you are not handsome enough, tall enough, and rich enough. This so-called lack of feeling is traceable, but it is almost impossible to understand the law.

The bronze book could not be counted on. Zhou Fan thought for a while and then started practicing. He could only continue to try according to this method of self-harm. If he didn't work, he would change his method and he could always find a way to understand the law of immortality.

Three days passed quickly. Zhou Fan used self-harm methods for these three days. He not only cut off his left palm, but also used different methods to cut his right palm, arm, left leg, right leg, and other body parts.

He also cut off his head, but cutting his head was too troublesome. He just cut it once or twice and didn't have to try it again. Except for life. He couldn't bear to take action, all parts of his body could be said to have been abused by him.

Xiao Kun was so scared that her face turned pale and shivered. She felt that the master was really crazy, otherwise who would have abused her so much?

She carefully asked the master why he did this. The master said it was for cultivation. This answer made her feel even worse. This was a devil in cultivation.

She was so scared that she ate nine more duck legs a day for this.

Why she ate more is because she felt that things had come to this point, and maybe some gods would practice the explosion and die, and she would finish playing with it, so of course she had to eat more. Even if she died, she would be a full devil.

Zhou Fan looked at Xiao Kun with a bad look, but when he thought that this was what Xiao Kun earned, he ignored it. Instead, he focused on practicing, thinking that he would teach her a lesson when he found an opportunity in the future.

As soon as the agreed time came, Zhou Fan shuttled from the Inter-District back to the vicinity of Qianzong City and soon appeared in front of the city gate.

The people from the Qianzong Alliance had already sent monks to wait in front of the door. Zhou Fan's bald image was so easy to recognize. As soon as he appeared, the monk hurriedly stepped forward and bowed and asked, "But Senior Zhou Fan Zhou?"

Zhou Fan nodded and admitted, and the monk said politely again: "Senior Zhou, please come in quickly. The leader and the others have already set up a banquet and are waiting for Senior Zhou."

Zhou Fan didn't say much, and walked through the city gate with the monk and boarded the flying treasure ship beside the door. He didn't spend much time to arrive at the Baiyu Tower in Qianzong City.

After Zhou Fan went in, he saw that there was indeed a banquet in the hall. There were not many people in the hall, only nine of them were there, including Qiu Yingwei.

When the nine people saw Zhou Fan coming in, they stood up. Qiu Yingwei was responsible for introducing both sides. Except for Chen Jiudian, these eight people were all senior leaders of the Thousand Sect Alliance. They were not the leader of the sect, even the deputy leader and elders.

There are fewer people than he thought, but for Qianzong Alliance, things that were not sure about were not suitable for hype around. If he lost, it would be of no benefit.

Zhou Fan had no expression on his face. After Qiu Yingwei finished introducing it, he looked at Chen Jiudian and pretended to be impatient and said, "President Chen, let's start the competition."

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, isn't this too anxious?" Chen Jiudian smiled gently and said, "There is time to compete at any time, so we might as well drink first."

"It's okay to drink after the beating." Zhou Fan insisted with a stern face.

Qiu Yingwei and others just watched Zhou Fan talk with Chen Jiudian. Their cultivation was much worse, so it was not their turn to say too much.

Chen Jiudian laughed and said, "Since Fellow Daoist Zhou is so anxious, I agree. Please follow me to move on the competition arena that I have prepared long ago."

"What competition in the arena?" Zhou Fan asked frowned.

Chen Jiudian explained: "It was the competition arena I had prepared for. It was in the city, not far from here, and I could arrive in a while."

Zhou Fan's face was slightly calmed, and he said coldly: "President Chen, aren't you joking? What are the rings that can accommodate the two of us fighting with all our might? Don't destroy the entire city and harm the people in the city by then, it's better for us to go out of the wilderness."

Chen Jiudian smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhou, please rest assured. The arena was reinforced by special formations. From the outermost part, there is also the large formation of our Qianzong City. I believe that as long as Fellow Daoist Zhou did not intentionally attack the ring formation, it would not be damaged so easily."

"Why did it take such a big trouble? It's not better for us to go outside, there's a larger space outside." Zhou Fan pretended to be puzzled.

"This fellow Daoist Zhou is not what our leader asks for, but what we ask for." A monk in the house said slowly, "We cannot allow the leader to fight outside with a person we just met."

"Fellow Daoist Zhou." Chen Jiudian responded at the right time: "I'm so sorry. As the leader of the Thousand Sects, I can't help myself. If you feel that the ring is not good, then forget it."

Zhou Fan quickly glanced at everyone in the room, and he smiled and said, "It must be a fight. As for where to hit me, it doesn't matter. If it really causes any damage, it will be your Thousand Sect Alliance that will lose anyway."

Chen Jiudian and the nine people were all slightly depressed. Unexpectedly, they all put forward such harsh conditions. Zhou Fan could still agree so quickly. Aren’t he afraid that he would not be able to leave Qianzong City alive once he lost?

Or is it that he is really so confident that he is not afraid of their Qianzong Alliance at all, so he dares to boldly compete with their leader in Qianzong Alliance.
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