"I've always been curious, how strong are you?" Cheng Hai suddenly asked.

From the time Fan Jiang and Wuchen fought, he had doubts, the terrifying claw directly tore through the space, and the system actually only gave an A-level evaluation at the beginning.

If the troubleshooting is a system failure, then there should be only a few possibilities. If he wants to be like Cheng Hai, he has the ability to change himself, or he has an old grandfather or something in his body.

"Strength?"

Fan Jiang pressed his fingers, made a clicking sound, and replied, "I don't know how to describe it, I can't beat that old woman anyway." ”

"Uh...... It's also ......" Cheng Hai scratched his forehead.

The system of this world is a bit complicated, even according to the simplified classification of the system, there is a world of difference between an S-level.

But if you can't beat Yakumo Zi, it means that they have fought, if it weren't for Han, then he should be considered the top in the S-rank......

"I remember you said you're not in your heyday, are you? Was it beaten by purple? ”

"Forehead ......"

Fan Jiang thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I don't remember, I just have the memory of my previous life in a trance." I remember knowing her, but I don't remember what it was like to first meet her. ”

"Don't have any memories of your previous life?"

Cheng Hai thought for a while and guessed, "I remember that you know a little bit of Taoism, right?" Could it be that your cultivation in your previous life encountered a bottleneck and you deleted your number and re-practiced? ”

The side effects of the Great Dao Cut Off were too great, if he had cultivated Dao Techniques in his previous life, there would indeed be a chasm that would be difficult to cross.

If he really has a great obsession with becoming a god, it would not be surprising to make such a choice.

"Bottleneck?"

Fan Jiang squinted and thought for a while before smiling.

"Probably."

Then he stood up and asked, "You want to know my cultivation route, right?" ”

"Well, if you could tell me." Cheng Hai scratched his head and said.

Brothers have reservations with each other, let alone just friends. It's just that he has a lot of questions about cultivation now, and if Fan Jiang can tell him how to cultivate, it may be helpful to him.

So even if it wasn't suitable, he wanted to give it a try.

"You've got such a big basket to solve, and it doesn't hurt to tell you."

Fan Jiang closed his eyes and condensed, a huge amount of evil qi gathered in his body, and the spacious room seemed to be swept into a storm in an instant, filled with strong pressure.

"It's ......"

Cheng Hai looked behind Fan Jiang in surprise, where a tall phantom appeared, looking somewhat similar to him, but with two faces.

One of the faces is like a knife, exuding a heroic righteousness. The other one has a blue face and fangs, like a demon, which is completely polar. Fan Jiang stood in the middle of the statue of gods and demons, like a balance, smoothly maintaining the balance between the two sides.

"I see."

There are many kinds of ghost cultivation, but this combination of good and evil, each showing one side, only reminds Cheng Hai of one person.

The authority of the Yellow Springs Hell, the master of the black silk and the white silk - King Yama!

"Got it?" Fan Jiang narrowed his eyes.

"Haven't you seen Hades?"

"Hmm...... Zombies are creatures abandoned by heaven and earth, and if they don't enter reincarnation, they will naturally not be seen. Fan Jiang thought for a while, and then added: "But I have killed the people of Huangquan." ”

"Forehead ......"

Cheng Hai's words were stuck in the middle, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

and Huangquan are still living in China, which is really enough.

"You mean, I turned out to be from under the Yellow Springs?" Fan Jiang asked.

"Probably, the aura of your divine magic appearance is quite similar to the Yama I saw last time." Cheng Haidao.

"Oh."

Fan Jiang thought for a while, withdrew the law phase, turned his head and opened another ranking.

"Aren't you curious about your background?" Cheng Hai said unexpectedly.

Speaking of the sudden start of the game in the middle of the game, this was really unexpected for him.

"What do you want him to do with the things that have passed? Are you still angry at the sudden reminder that you lost a piece of cheese when you were a child? ”

Fan Jiang shook his chair and slowly waited for the queue of the game.

"It's also ......"

Cheng Hai stretched and prepared to leave.

It's not like there's no ambition.

Since Fan Jiang in the previous life chose to be reincarnated and did not let people inherit his memories, it means that he has recognized his failure and decided to take another path.

The only problem is that Fan Jiang, who has an independent consciousness, is already an independent individual, and what he wanted to do in the previous life has nothing to do with him.

It's like you've been living hard outside alone for decades and have a family of your own. Suddenly, a strange man came to you, knelt down in front of you, and said something, "Dragon King, the three-year period has arrived, and it's time to go back and inherit the Yang-style consortium." "Same.

Will you go?

Of course it will.

Because I have money.

Tens of millions of dollars fell from the sky, and you only need to call someone Dad, which is too small.

But on the other hand, if you are the son of a big conglomerate, and suddenly a beggar on the side of the road says to you, "Young master, the three-year period has arrived, and it's time to go back and inherit the position of the elder of the three bags of the Erxianqiao Beggar Gang." ”

Will you go?

Brain circuits shouldn't be normal, right?

So what Fan Jiang's previous generation wants to do is his business.

If you want people to do things, you have to negotiate a good price.

"I have one more question, and I'll leave after that."

Hooking his hand at Fan Jiang, Cheng Hai stuffed a chocolate praline candy into his mouth.

The void has been summoned to him, and the trial is ready to move. Although the Lord in Yellow is now covering her, he should not be discovered, but he also has to prepare in advance.

"Wait."

Fan Jiang suddenly narrowed his eyes and asked, "What do you have in your hand...... Did you do it too? ”

"Oh, this one."

Cheng Hai took out a row and said with a smile: "I made it by the way when I made the cake." ”

Fan Jiang's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand and said, "Give me some." ”

"Huh?"

Cheng Hai was slightly stunned, and then threw the thing to him.

If you ask for others, you naturally have to give some benefits.

"By the way, what kind of ability do you have?"

Fan Jiang took out a piece of candy and chewed it with relish.

"The culinary art that conquers the world is valid for three days." Cheng Hai quipped.

"Okay, I'll go to your house for dinner in the past two days, and you promise me to tell you what path I'm taking." Fan Jiang guessed at a glance what Cheng Hai wanted to ask.

"Uh...... All right. Cheng Hai shrugged.

Anyway, when he sent things out, he was already prepared for a few more people at home in the next two days.

It's always a good thing to be lively.

After getting Cheng Hai's reply, Fan Jiang replied: "Originally, I cultivated the way of ghosts and gods, but as you said, I don't see the possibility of going further. So after discovering this, I used it on my shell, intending to break through the shackles with him. ”

"You mean...... Sanctification of the flesh? Cheng Hai said.

"That's right."

Fan Jiang smiled slightly, the nails in his hands turned black and long, and he swiped lightly to the side, and suddenly opened a pitch-black crack.

That's a spatial rift!

"it!"

Cheng Hai was shocked.

There is a saying that quantitative change causes qualitative change, but if he wants to break through the shackles of God by relying on the strength of his body, he really hasn't thought about this kind of thing.

It's no wonder that Wuchen slashed his neck with a sword and directly broke his natal flying sword, this is a monster that can tear space with his body!

It's also thanks to the strength that he can control, otherwise Cheng Hai would have to die ten thousand times when he fought with him as a human being?

"Did you learn?" Fan Jiangdao.

"Thanks, it's gone." Cheng Hai shook his head and walked out the door.

This path is not something he can imitate, and it has little reference value.

He still had to go his own way......