"Phew!Drink!ha!"

Before dawn, Bao Zi, who was sleeping soundly, and Yang Qianyu, who was cultivating, were woken up by a burst of shouting.

On the lawn outside the villa, Di Jiu was covered in hot sweat, and white smoke curled above his head.

"Master is so powerful, and he works so hard, people who are more talented than me work harder than me, no wonder I can be a master, and I have to work hard!"

Bao Zi's eyes lit up, and he ran downstairs with high morale, holding a head tied with white gauze, and playing body boxing with Di Jiu.

"Master, I adore you so much, and I am ashamed of your efforts. Bao Zi patted his ass.

Di Jiu panted: "I work hard?"

"yes, you're already practicing boxing when it's still dark, isn't that hard enough?"

Di Jiu shook his head: "I'm just too energetic, so use the Body Refining Fist to vent, if I can, I'd rather go back to the room and sleep." ”

The enthusiastic Bao Zi was like being poured a basin of cold water.

"Master, you can actually ruin your image without saying it. Bao Zi said stupidly.

Di Jiu didn't answer, and still practiced boxing.

The realm of life and death is extremely special, it is an excessive realm, and it needs to go through the process of three births and three deaths, which is equivalent to experiencing three lives and three lives.

Emperor Jiu is now in a time of incomparably vigorous vitality, which will slowly decline with time, and in the end, the vitality will be extinct, lifeless, and it will be the time to 'die'.

Ninety percent of the cultivators in the cultivation world really died when they 'died', and they couldn't be resurrected, and they ended up with a miserable end of scattered souls, leaving only a silent body.

In Di Jiu's mind, there was an emerald green seed that was taking root and sprouting every day.

This seed, known as the Dao Fetus, also known as the Dao Seed, is guided by the rich vitality in the body, and grows rapidly until it blooms into a small flower.

When the vitality is exhausted and the dead air comes, the small flowers will wither.

If you can survive life and death, then the seeds left behind after the small flower withers will take root and sprout again, go through the process of flowering again, and then wither.

If everything goes well, when the little flower withers for the third time but grows fruit, it means that it has officially passed the realm of life and death and entered the realm of domination.

With the fruit of the way, control the field!

The Transformation Dao Realm is just borrowing the realm, while the Domination Realm is controlling the realm, and there is a world of difference between the two, so no matter how many cultivators of the Transformation Dao Realm are, in front of the Domination Realm, they are all scum, and there is no suspense about how many people will die.

Emperor Jiu didn't know if there was a Domination Realm in this world, but as long as he stepped into the Domination Realm, there should be no one in this world who could threaten him.

After punching over and over again, the Dao seed in Emperor Jiu's mind grew a rhizome of more than ten centimeters, and three emerald green young leaves had grown on it.

It was bright, but it was gloomy, there was no sun and no rain.

Today on Planet Six, there is no need to go to class.

When Di Jiu realized that the vitality in his body had been stabilized to a certain extent, and he would not burst his dantian because of too much vitality, he stopped, took a bath, ate the breakfast made by Yang Qianyu, sat on the sofa and took out a book and read it carefully.

After Yang Qianyu cleaned up the kitchen, he was called over by Di Jiu.

"You try to see if you can cultivate. ”

Yang Qianyu looked at the book handed over by Emperor Jiu and was stunned for a moment.

【Immortal Calamity (Immortal)】

This was obtained from the so-called First Secret Realm of the Divine Cultivation Project.

"Master, I can't cultivate. ”

Yang Qianyu sat cross-legged on the sofa, cultivating according to the mantra in the book, but he didn't feel anything.

Bao Zi took a shower and came out, and was also called by Di Jiu to try it.

However, Bao Zi's body has not even produced qi, and he can't cultivate.

"Master, my qualifications are too dull. Bao Zi said bitterly.

It has been a week since Emperor Jiu taught him to cultivate, and even if he has normal qualifications, he should be able to feel the sense of qi.

Bao Zi's situation is quite bad.

"It's okay, you're a little less talented, but work hard enough, I'm sure you can. Di Jiu patted Bao Zi's shoulder and said.

"Really?" Bao Zi looked at Di Jiu with blank eyes, a little aggrieved, a little expectant, and a little apprehensive.

Di Jiu was seen by Bao Zi's eyes, and his lips squirmed for a long time, but he couldn't continue to say things against his heart.

"I'll go back to my room and get some rest. ”

"Qianyu, did you say that the master was disappointed in me?" Looking at the back of Emperor Jiu going upstairs, Bao Zi asked Yang Qianyu bitterly.

Yang Qianyu patted Bao Zi's head and smiled gently: "Good girl, Master and I both believe in you very much." ”

"What if I can't cultivate?" Bao Zi asked uneasily.

Yang Qianyu shook her fist: "What are you afraid of?" I will continue to protect you." ”

Bao Zi ran back to the room heartbroken, sat cross-legged, and silently recited the mantra of the body refining exercises that Emperor Jiu taught him over and over again.

In Emperor Jiu's room, he looked at the immortal calamity in front of him, running slightly, and his spiritual power did not have the slightest agitation, but the blood in his body was flowing faster.

"It seems that only the so-called Slaughter Immortal bloodline can be cultivated. ”

Di Jiu frowned, thinking for a long time.

He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

"No matter what, this exercise is the bloodline power of cultivation, and it has nothing to do with spiritual power or realm. ”

Emperor Jiu sank down to cultivate the Immortal Calamity, and from the moment he closed his eyes, there was a rich blood light on his body, all over the room.

......

"I once broke the whole toilet and it smelled of all night......"

In the luxurious KTV box, Hao Duoyu was holding the microphone and yelling heartbreakingly.

The door of the box was suddenly slammed open, and a group of bald men with tattoos hit Hao Duoyu with sticks.

"it!"

Hao Duoyu's skills are not bad, especially after Emperor Jiu washed his muscles and cut the marrow, his movements were even more vigorous.

At this moment, the four bodyguards in the box reacted, hurriedly protected Hao Duoyu, and fought with the bald men.

The woman's screams rang out, and another group of thugs rushed through the doorway.

"Young Master, let's go!"

Although the four bodyguards are powerful, they are invincible with two fists, especially in a small space, they can't really use their means at all.

Hao Duoyu's name was not wrong, he slipped out like a fish in the crowded box, sweating profusely.

"Stop!" in the hallway, a dozen thugs carrying blunt objects like baseball bats and steel pipes.

Hao Duoyu was so frightened that he turned his head and ran, only to find that someone was also rushing towards him at the stairs.

Gritting his teeth, Hao Duoyu opened the corridor window, turned over and jumped, hugged the exposed water pipe, and climbed down.

Fortunately, this is the third floor, not very high, and after Hao Duoyu was smashed with a few sticks, he jumped down with grinning teeth.

"Beat him! Don't let him run!"

A large group of people rose up to catch up.

Hao Duoyu's face turned pale with fright, and he ran wildly.

"Knock you! It's Hao Duoyu, you dare to sneak up on me?"

"It's Hao Duoyu who hits!"

Hao Duoyu ran wildly and turned into an alley, but happened to collide with a person.

"Ahh

An obscene shout, accompanied by a stream of heat, sprayed Hao Duoyu in the face.