It is naturally a good thing to have a powerful hand in the heavens, but Chen Tie did not agree to the ancient gods in the end.

Accept a zombie as a subordinate.,It's good to think about this kind of thing.,It's powerful.,But when you meet an enemy.,Put one out.,This style of painting.,It's a little wrong to think about it.。

In addition, if you accept such a subordinate, if you let Lin Qingyin and others see it in the future, you must not be scared to death.

Therefore, after weighing it repeatedly, Chen Tie decided to let go of the white bone in the underground space.

He doesn't have a hobby of carrying a zombie with him, and he feels a chill in his heart when he thinks about facing a white skeleton every day.

"Actually, I don't want any subordinates, if I am not strong enough, no matter how many subordinates I have, I can't control them, but if I am strong enough, what else do I need my subordinates to do?" Chen Tie said to the ancient gods.

"A newborn stiffness, this is also a kind of chance, it is the wisest choice to catch it as a subordinate, you don't want it, it's really unreasonable. The ancient gods chattered endlessly, and were greatly dissatisfied with Chen Tie's choice.

"Cough, old head, otherwise, let's talk about how many goddesses and saints you have peeked at with this spirit mirror technique. Chen Tie said.

The ancient god immediately quieted down, and his soul smoked with hatred, and was caught by Chen Tie, a bastard, and his image became a voyeur.

One sentence made Gu scratch his head quietly, Chen Tie was very satisfied, and then, without looking back, he found a small river and took a bath happily.

Of course, the clothes were also washed together, all the dirt on the body was washed, and the clothes that were still wet were put on, Chen Tie stood on the riverbank with excitement on his face.

The small river in front of him is really small, about five meters wide, Chen Tie silently operated the power in his body, and suddenly slammed into this small river with a palm.

The powerful force suddenly caused the river to rewind and break its flow, and it took a few seconds for the river to flow again.

"......" Chen Tie's body moved, the speed was far faster than before, and wherever his figure passed, there were bursts of sonic booms, and the sound was terrifying.

"I feel that the strength is a thousand times stronger than before. ”

Just a little try, Chen Tie grinned excitedly, his current strength, he couldn't estimate, anyway, he only knew that his current strength, compared with the past, was a world of difference, from the early stage of the Mortal Realm to the early stage of the Martial Sect Realm, he was too much stronger.

"Let's try to do whatever damage you can do with all your might. Chen Tie aimed at a mountain not far away, the mountain was not high, only tens of meters, bare, all stones.

The power in his body was boiling, and Chen Tie's breath became extremely terrifying, like a giant beast.

He clenched his fist, and in a flash, he was already in front of the hill, and with a fist, he slammed into the mountain.

The violent vibration of "bang ......" came out, and the violent force made the mountain rocks shatter and the smoke and dust filled the sky.

When the smoke cleared, the hill was gone, and there was even a crater in its place.

The power of a punch shook the mountains and the ground, Chen Tie looked at his fist and was stunned for a while.

He was so powerful that he was amazed.

"Ancient head, in ancient times, how strong were those martial arts powerhouses who had cultivated to the pinnacle?" Chen Tie couldn't help but ask.

He felt that he was already terrifyingly perverted now, and it was really hard to imagine how strong the martial arts powerhouses in ancient times would be.

"Proud? Martial arts, the strongest is naturally the martial god, the martial god here, is not the kind you call yourself, but can really be called a strong god, in ancient times, the most powerful martial arts powerhouse, one punch, enough to beat the mountains and rivers apart, you are still too far away, just like the difference between mud and stars. The old god said directly.

Chen Tie was suddenly furious: "Old head, who is the mud, can't make me happy?"

He felt that he was already very strong, but in the mouth of the ancient god, it was mud, and he was proud of being poured a basin of cold water on his head, which made him very unhappy.

"I want to remind you, don't think that you are invincible in the world, the cangs have turned into the Tao, the essence and origin have returned to heaven and earth, this is the beginning of the recovery of heaven and earth, the real recovery of heaven and earth, you will find that some lucky people, strength will improve by leaps and bounds, if you are satisfied with the current strength, sooner or later will be surpassed by countless people. The old god sighed and said.

Chen Tie stopped talking, the ancient gods kept reminding him that heaven and earth would recover, and he was actually under pressure in his heart.

Of course, he will not be satisfied with his current strength, since he was a child, he has been cultivating with his master, the old guy, and he has to learn countless crafts.

At first, that kind of talk was really bitter, but he persevered.

When he really made up his mind to cultivate, he swore that there weren't many people who could endure hardships better than him.

However, the reason why he couldn't focus on cultivation like before was because he had too many people to care about.

In the past, when he was in the mountains, he only needed to cultivate wholeheartedly, but now, he has the woman he loves, and he has become a father, and the previous days of only caring about cultivation will never go back.

Speaking of which, with concern, in fact, you should work harder to cultivate and make yourself stronger, so that you can protect the people you like, and Chen Tie also understands this.