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Murong Yu was already frightened, his hands kept protecting his neck, his legs kept kicking in the air, and his pants kept oozing fishy liquid.

Seeing Murong Han so fierce, the people around him had already been suppressed, and when they saw Murong Han coming over, they couldn't help but let go of them with a look of fear.

This is how the world is. When you're a piece of waste, these people will rush up one by one, fall into the well, and stomp on you a few times to have fun.

When you are more ferocious than them, more powerful than them, they will shrink aside, not daring to say a word, but looking at you in fear.

This is the world.

Back in his room, he began to organize the information in his mind, except for the Chaos Decisive Position, which was the Night Demon God Tiger.

Looking at himself in the mirror, it was hard for Murong Han to imagine that he only had half of the human blood in his body, and the other half was the blood of beasts.

His father is a human being, so does this other half of his blood come from his mother? For as long as he can remember, he has not had the impression of his mother, nor has he ever had any deeds about his mother.

In his mind, in addition to the chaotic decision, there were also several strange symbols and a set of movements, although Murong Han didn't know those symbols, but he knew the consciousness of those symbols.

These movements are like a method of cultivation, which seems simple, but they can only be cultivated when the sun is rising or the moon is in the sky.

It's only noon now, and there is still enough time to cultivate, Murong Han sat cross-legged, made a hand seal, and ran the chaos decision.

The surrounding spirits seemed to be being pulled and surging towards Murong Han's body, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and the five kinds of spirits returned to their respective places.

"Grandpa, I ......"

Murong Yu knelt in front of a white-haired old man and said unwillingly in front of the man.

"You can't even beat a waste that can't cultivate, let me go back to cultivate, if you are not a fifth-order spirit, don't think about going out. ”

"Yes, yes, yes......"

Hearing the angry voice, Murong Yu ran to his room.

Looking at his unfilial grandson, the Great Elder's eyes flashed, as if he was recalling something.

The courage in the air continued to surge towards Murong Han's body, others only had one dantian, but Murong Han had five dantians, that is to say, every time Murong Han was promoted, the courage required was several times that of others, and it increased geometrically with the growth of cultivation.

Poof!

There were a few muffled sounds in his body, and Murong Han's momentum was rising little by little.

Murong Han opened his eyes again, and when he woke up, the sun had already set, and the sky was already slightly lit up, and a touch of fish belly white appeared in the sky.

With a few swings of his fist, this is the power of cultivating the spirit, and in one night, Murong Han has already reached the cultivation of the fourth-order spirit.

During the period of the bold, you only need to accumulate the boldness, conceive the body, and improve your physique.

Because of the refining of the body, Murong Han's body was stronger than others, and the transformation of the body by the bloodline of the Night Demon God Tiger made Murong Han break the third order overnight.

Murong Han's poison to Murong Han was also absorbed by that strange bloodline, and it can be said that it was because of the power of this bloodline that Murong Han was exempted from the threat of dying violently due to the lack of qi and blood.

But over the years, the courage that Murong Han had cultivated had been swallowed up by the power of this bloodline, which made Murong Han bear the reputation of being a waste for so many years.

It was also those two unlucky ghosts who used their own blood qi to stimulate the bloodline in Murong Han's body, making this bloodline awaken a little.

The awakening of the bloodline was of great benefit to Murong Han's cultivation in the future, and Murong Han didn't know whether he should be happy or sad when he learned this result.

Having something in his heart, Murong Han hurriedly got up from the bed, came to the front of the hut and stood with his hands down, took a few deep breaths, and let the whole person slowly relax.

Recalling those movements, he pressed his hands on the ground, one in front of the other, one foot slightly tilted back, and a strange aura diffused from his body. A seemingly simple action, but Murong Han trembled all over, a lot of sweat overflowed from his body, and a "crackling" sound sounded all over his body.

The pain came from his waist, becoming more and more intense, and with the muffled sound just now, Murong Han thought that his spine was broken.

It seems that there is a great force of heaven and earth pressing on his body, squeezing himself, and the sky seems to be pressing on his back, and the earth has been floating.

If it weren't for the hard work of refining his body, which tempered Murong Han's will, I'm afraid he would have given up directly.

But now the pain in his waist is aggravated, even Murong Han can't stand it even if he grits his teeth, the whole person is no longer controlled, he falls to the ground, and that great force disappears.

Feeling his spine, he found that there was only some pain in his back, and there was nothing serious, so he settled down, and Murong Han pulled away again.

Murong Han originally planned to do all the movements, but now it seems that the first one alone is enough.

The crackling sound was endless, and in the eyes of outsiders, it was just an ordinary action, but Murong Han kept making noises all over his body at this time, green tendons had already appeared on his head, and the pain in his heart came from all over his body, Murong Han was unmoved, and the word perseverance was vividly embodied.

The pores of the whole body seem to open their mouths, breathing greedily, absorbing the spirit of heaven and earth to conceive and nourish the body, and from time to time I feel a warm current flowing through my body.

Half an hour passed quickly, and when Murong Han felt light, and there was no longer that kind of heavy power to add to his body, he knew that he could no longer cultivate at this moment.

The strength of his body seemed to be drained, and Murong Han fell to the ground, only then did he notice that there was already a puddle of water stains on the ground.

Feeling the changes in his body, Murong Han was stunned for a moment, he had actually broken through to a first-order realm and reached the fifth-order spirit.

This made Murong Han very happy, he had been standing still for the past few years, but today he had only used his fist and foot skills for half an hour, and he had broken through.

It only took half an hour to be promoted to the first order, and the effect of these strange movements was self-evident, although there was the foundation laid by Murong Han in refining his body in the past few years, without this, it would take a lot of time for Murong Han to be promoted.

As soon as his mind moved, Murong Han's hand bones suddenly swelled, and white sharp objects appeared on the epidermis, and black patterns loomed.

After a while, there were more dense bone blades on his arms, the claws on his fingertips were shining with cold light, and the two cuffs had turned into rags.

Looking at the bone blade that was radiating light, Murong Han seemed to think of someone, maybe that guy knew something, and he hadn't been to see him for a long time, it was time to take a look. Looking at his hideous hands, Murong Han thought to himself.

Looking at his torn clothes, Murong Han hurriedly took out a piece of clothing from the room and put it on, his current appearance was too ostentatious.