The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Heifeng looked at the distant, unreachable mountain in a daze.

After watching for a while, Heifeng poked Xiao Chen's chin with a pig's trotter and said, "It's so close to the sky, it's a strange formation, you can't get in even if you run with the usual method."

Hei Feng looked at Xiao Chen again and said with a smile: "Brother Chen, you still can't get rid of the title of big idiot, you don't even know such a famous formation?"

There were black lines all over Xiao Chen's face, as soon as he mentioned this bad nickname, Xiao Chen became angry.

Xiao Chen lifted Heifeng's tail and flicked it wildly.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo~"

Half a minute later, Hei Feng covered his mouth, rolled his eyes, and almost spit out all his bile.

"You deserve it, you have a cheap mouth." Wu Wudi mocked with a half-smile.

Hei Feng rolled his eyes and didn't even have the strength to speak back.

"Hey dead pig... How should we get in?" Xiao Chen burst into laughter.

"Ugh..." Heifeng said while hiccupping: "The world of Taoism is so close, or the great supernatural power that ignores space, you can step in in one step. Otherwise, you can only wait until there is a riot in the demon town, so close to the world will be removed automatically."

Xiao Chen knows the supernatural power of ignoring space, but in this dead state, he doesn't have any meridians, and he doesn't have any cultivation, how can he use it?

It seems that they can only wait until there is a riot in the Demon Town.

Xiao Chen was free, so he just lay down on the willow leaves and looked at the stars.

By the way, I looked at the method left by the woman in the black dress in my mind.

Blood control, as well as the method of body tempering, are actually quite strict.

Only those who have the inheritance of blood can practice.

Just this one condition made Xiao Chen not want to practice these two methods.

After all, the fusion power in the body is due to the existence of the dark green evil power.

Xiao Chen couldn't guarantee that there would be no problems in the future, and this power was not obtained by himself.

Xiao Chen has always rejected things that he did not obtain through cultivation.

Xiao Chen will find a way to strip this power out sooner or later, if he practices now, it will be a waste of time.

Xiao Chen looked at the stars, and then flipped through Xuantian Nine Transformations for a while.

Xuantian Nine Changes, each change corresponds to a realm of ordinary monks, and the Nine Changes can be cultivated to the end of the upper three realms.

This is also the most interesting part of Wufu.

Ordinary practitioners break through the upper three realms and enter the three realms of the divine way.

If you want to go further, although most of it depends on your talent and understanding, the experience left by countless seniors also allows monks to follow.

Wufu is different, after the end of the upper three realms.

There is absolutely no reference for the cultivation of the three realms of the divine way, and there is not even a method of cultivation.

In other words, Wu Fu wanted to enter the three realms of the divine way, he was completely blind to cross the river, and he couldn't figure out the edge.

Of course, this is not without benefits, and it also gives Wufu unlimited possibilities.

The devil knows what Wu Fu will realize after breaking through the upper three realms.

Xiao Chen calmed down, carefully pondering the first transformation of Xuantian's Nine Transformations, the Mangniu Transformation.

In fact, there is nothing to figure out, Wufu's cultivation method is relatively stupid.

For example, the first change is to simply increase strength.

In Xuantian Nine Changes, apart from a few prescriptions for increasing strength, the most talked about is how to increase strength.

"Invincible, how did you cultivate your first transformation?"

It is much more convenient to have the "senior" Wu Wudi here, at least there will be no detours and less time wasted.

"Eat, find all kinds of genius treasures that can increase strength, and spirit beasts to eat, and run with the mountain on your back after eating."

Wu Wudi also answered concisely.

A picture appeared in Xiao Chen's mind, a figure full of food, carrying a big mountain on his back, walking forward in the wilderness.

"Ugh~"

Xiao Chen couldn't help but shiver, this picture is so fucking stupid.

"By the way, invincible, how long did it take for the first change, and how much strength did you practice after it's over?"

Xiao Chen asked curiously.

"Very few. At that time, because there were no resources, I could only increase my strength to one hundred thousand catties per punch. It took about twenty years."

Wu Wudi looked at the sky with some nostalgia, as if he was recalling those lush years.

"Pfft!" Xiao Chen almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Twenty years, grandma's, ordinary cultivators, those with slightly better talents, will be able to enter the third level of the motherland in twenty years.

A warrior for twenty years, still wandering around the first level of the lower three realms.

It is not without reason that no one wants to practice martial arts.

A strength of one hundred thousand catties is considered a good figure for return.

If one punch can hit one hundred thousand catties, it is estimated that ordinary monks in the lower three realms will be directly beaten out of shit.

It's just that these twenty years are really unacceptable to Xiao Chen.

The time left for Xiao Chen is only a thousand years, and the best ten years have already been delayed.

If you stay in the low realm for too long, becoming an emperor in a thousand years may become an unattainable dream.

"Is there any way to go a little faster?" Xiao Chen asked.

Wu Wudi shook his head: "What Wu Fu pays attention to is down-to-earth, one step at a time, and there is no rush. The better the foundation of the next three realms, the greater the help for the future."

Xiao Chen nodded helplessly, Xiao Chen didn't want to tell Hei Feng and Wu Wudi about the catastrophe, it wouldn't help, it would only increase his troubles.

It was already late at night, Xiao Chen lay on the willow leaves, and fell asleep in a daze.

That's right, I haven't had much rest these days.

If Xiao Chen didn't use the power in his body, after all, he would be just an ordinary person with better health.

The salty sea breeze was blowing the willow leaves, Xiao Chen slept peacefully.

Even Liusu Mingyue hugged Xiao Chen's arm and fell asleep sweetly.

...

"Brother Chen, get up quickly."

Wu Wudi, who hadn't rested all this time, suddenly woke Xiao Chen up, with a hint of anxiety in his tone.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Chen opened his eyes.

There was a faint red in the eyes, as if there was a blood-colored mist floating in the air.

Xiao Chen raised his head suddenly, a scarlet blood moon hung high in the sky.

When the blood moon is in the sky, there must be evildoers appearing in the world.

"Brother Chen, look below." Wu Wudi reminded.

In Xiao Chen's eyes, red and green colors appeared, and the dark world became clear.

Xiao Chen looked towards the sea water below.

The clear sea water had turned into a strange black color at some point, as thick as ink.

Countless seafood, with their bellies turned upside down, floated on the thick black sea. It seemed that they should be dead and couldn't die anymore.

As far as the eye can see, it seems to be this strange black, and this sea has become a dead sea.

Streams of black resentment rose from the sea water and floated faintly into the air.

"What's going on?" Xiao Chen asked, frowning.