"You'd better practice hard now. ”

Huo Dao admonished: "Becoming a celestial and surpassing mortals does not mean that you can enjoy it in peace. ”

"Today's world is far more terrifying than you think. ”

The tone in which he said this was extremely solemn, and Cheng Yuan couldn't help but feel solemn in his heart: "I understand." ”

"Alright, you go back first. I'll just have the knife delivered to you tomorrow. Huo Dao said.

"Okay, thank you Brother Huo. ”

Cheng Yuan said goodbye and left.

At this time, Youhe County, the majestic gate of the city.

In the endless stream of passers-by, a young man in a black shirt walked up.

He has fair skin, a handsome appearance, and a deep and calm temperament.

If Cheng Yuan was here, he should be able to recognize that this is the young man who was in Heiyuan Town before, sneering at the so-called heavenly retribution.

This young man, walking slowly in the crowd, had a faint extraordinary temperament, so that several foreign servants of the Heavenly Imperial Division who noticed him did not dare to come forward to inquire inexplicably.

"Youhe County?" a quiet smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was caught in some kind of memory, and walked into the city.

On the avenue, people came and went, and suddenly, a corner of Luopa fell to the ground in front of him with the wind, and two young girls hurried after him, looking anxious.

He was stunned, subconsciously bent down to pick up Ropa, and handed it to the two girls who were chasing.

"Thank you, Childe!" one of the young girls had a beautiful face and elegant clothes. and another girl, who seemed to be a master and a servant.

The girl's white forehead was slightly sweaty, and he looked at it, a little in a trance.

"Slave Yi Xiaoyue, may I ask the son's surname?" was looked at by such a young man with a handsome face and an extraordinary temperament, and the girl asked a little shyly.

"My name is Luo Sheng. ”

The young man spoke for the first time, his voice low and hoarse.

He looked at the girl in front of him in a daze, and muttered, "Like... It's too similar...."

"Like, who do you mean I'm like?" the girl asked with a shy blush.

"My lady. The young man named Luo Sheng smiled astringently.

The faces of the two girls, a master and a servant, suddenly changed, and these words already had the meaning of teasing.

Especially the girl who asked him looked at him angrily, turned around and left.

Luo Sheng smiled self-deprecatingly.

It's just a little bit like that.

Of course he knew that his lady should no longer be looking for her in this human world.

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The residence of the Heavenly Imperial Division, in the small courtyard where Cheng Yuan lives.

Cheng Yuan sat cross-legged on the bed, at this moment, there was excitement in his eyes.

"Eighty-three drops of painful power. Today, to cultivate the Pure Heaven True Source Method, you need to leave three drops. The remaining eighty drops, how far can the demigod be advanced?"

The demigod state not only represents a powerful combat power, but also can quickly improve the cultivation progress of the "True Source Nine Atlas".

You must know that if you want to become a Heavenly Soldier, one of the prerequisites is to cultivate the first "Fetal Breath Map" of the "True Source Nine Atlas".

If you want to become a heavenly general, you must cultivate the first three pictures.

"System. Cheng Yuan called in his heart, and a virtual interface suddenly appeared in his mind.

[Name: Cheng Yuan.]

Realm: Celestial beings

Technique: "Turbulent True Source Method"

True Source Nine Catalogue

"Six Styles of Killing Ghosts" (Xiaocheng)

Status: Demigod (Beginner)

Root Method: Suffering (Yin and Underworld)

The Power of Pain: Eighty-three drops]

Since before, twenty-two drops of painful power were used to improve the demigodic state, and even with the "Six Styles of Ghost Slaying" knife technique, he automatically reached the realm of Xiaocheng.

Cheng Yuan estimated that as long as the demigod was improved, the sword technique of "Six Styles of Killing Ghosts" would automatically improve the realm, and it would save a lot of effort and pain.

"Demi-demeanor, promotion!" Cheng Yuan's heart moved, and suddenly, a drop of painful power continued to bless on the "demi-demeanor" column.

In an instant, Cheng Yuan felt that the true source of his whole body was faintly fluctuating and vibrating, extremely comfortable, and the will of the whole person was naturally immersed in it.

"Fetal breath, the so-called fetal breath, is similar to a congenital baby, and all breathing, qi and blood flow, and body changes are perfectly fitted. The true source is further controlled. ”

In a moment, Cheng Yuan naturally understood all the mysteries of the first "Fetal Breath Diagram" in the "True Source Nine Atlas".

Then, he subconsciously began to operate the second "Mindless Diagram".

Every drop of pain power is quickly consumed, and Cheng Yuan's cultivation of the second "Mindless Diagram" is also making rapid progress.

It's just that after a while, the eighty drops of painful power were exhausted, and Cheng Yuan automatically withdrew from this mysterious cultivation state.

"I'm so hungry!"

As soon as possible, Cheng Yuan felt a deep sense of hunger, and the qi, blood, and essence in his body urgently needed to be replenished.

"I only ate one Jingyuan Pill in the morning, so I won't consume it so quickly, right?" Although Cheng Yuan was puzzled, he still took out a Jingyuan Pill without hesitation and ate it.

Suddenly, strands of essence filled Cheng Yuan's body, and quickly consumed, condensing a trace of true source.

"In my body, a cycle of fetal breath diagram is automatically formed, and this cycle makes me always in a state close to the true source of cultivation. Cheng Yuan noticed the changes in his body this time.

Although this state of cultivation is not as good as concentrating on cultivating the "Hun Tian True Source Method", it is better to last, and there seems to be no burden on the body.

Cheng Yuan estimated that the speed at which the Fetal Breath Diagram automatically cultivated the True Source was equivalent to cultivating the Heavenly True Source Method for three hours at the end of a day.

In other words, his cultivation speed doubled again.

"In three days at most, I will be able to become a mid-rank celestial!"

Cheng Yuan was pleasantly surprised, and he didn't forget the original purpose: "Look at what the demigod has reached?"

The mind moved.

Airplanes~

A strange hum that seemed to be absent sounded in Cheng Yuan's body, and a misty golden glow emanated from his body, and all the qi and blood, true source, and muscles of the body all reached a perfect fit.

If he can maintain this state to fight, Cheng Yuan's strength and speed will be increased by more than half, and his combat power will increase several times.

But before, this kind of semi-god, even if you move your body, will disappear.

And now, what happens when eighty drops of painful power are consumed?

"I'm moving!"

"You can even maintain a demigod to fight!"

Cheng Yuan shook his fist violently, and the air exploded.

Under the force of this punch, even if it is an iron wall, it will be shattered.

Cheng Yuan subconsciously called out the virtual panel of the system.

[Name: Cheng Yuan.]

Realm: Celestial beings

Technique: "Turbulent True Source Method"

True Source Nine Catalogue

"Six Styles of Killing Ghosts" (Dacheng)

Status: Demigod (Xiaocheng)

Root Method: Suffering (Yin and Underworld)

The Power of Pain: Three Drops]

"The demigod of Xiaocheng realm, can make me fight?" Cheng Yuan excitedly drew his knife, but he touched the void, and then he reacted, and his own slashing knife was given to Huo Dao.

He simply waved his fists and feet at will, and under one punch and kick, the air explosion continued to sound, and the wind was fierce.

Even if there are ten mountain ghosts in front of him now, Cheng Yuan can blow them all up with his bare hands!

However, just three or four minutes passed, Cheng Yuan suddenly felt that the true source in his body was slightly disturbed, and then automatically withdrew from his demiculture.

"The demigod of the Xiaocheng realm can only last for three or four minutes at a time?" Cheng Yuan sensed the state in his body and frowned a little.

The Nine Atlas of True Origin has reached the second realm of "Thoughtless Diagram", and his control over the true source in his body can be called subtle.

He could feel that the true source in his body now needed to meditate for at least half an hour before he could return to his original state, and then use his demigodic form.

"This, feelings are a big move!" Cheng Yuan was a little speechless.