Chapter 112: Cultivation skyrockets
He Chuan finally succeeded in letting the five sons of destiny receive a boxed lunch.
Just after He Chuan ate the boiled puffer fish once, the four children of destiny, who were still at the ninth level, finally succeeded in igniting their fighting spirit and cultivating hard under the provocation of the spicy chicken.
After that, they reached the tenth level one by one, and then they were directly destroyed by He Chuan's salted fish breath.
After destroying the sect established by the Son of Destiny, He Chuan reduced the time of salted fish by 500 days, and returned to the original universe with spicy chicken.
He Chuan didn't stay in the Primordial Universe for long, because he felt that the people and Evolution Beasts on the planet in the Primordial Universe were too weak and weak.
It's really too weak and too weak, when He Chuan left the original universe, the highest level of powerhouse here was the seventh order.
And when He Chuan returned to the original universe this time, the highest-level powerhouse here was still the seventh order.
The seventh order, in He Chuan's eyes, is really just a scumbag.
Therefore, after seeing that there was no child of destiny in the original universe who could worry about him, He Chuan also quickly communicated with the system for the next crossing.
Because the crossing is random, He Chuan doesn't know where he is wearing it this time, and here, is there a child of destiny.
At this time, He Chuan was lying on top of the head of the spicy chicken with a leisurely face, looking at the mountains and forests that were quickly passing below.
It's a new world!
Looking at the mountains and forests that quickly swept below him, He Chuan felt a sense of pride in his heart, in the new world, would there be anything interesting waiting for him?
However, just when He Chuan was thinking so, the system sent a congratulatory message at this time.
"Ding, the map has been scanned, the location of the Child of Destiny has been locked, please check the system panel."
Hearing the system prompt sound in his ears, He Chuan's eyes also subconsciously looked towards the system panel.
At this glance, He Chuan, who was originally arrogant, was suddenly shocked.
The next moment, He Chuan's shark fin fell directly on the top of the spicy chicken's head, slapping the spicy chicken straight down and falling down.
"Boom !!!!!"
A moment later, a loud noise came from somewhere in the forest, and at the same time as the loud noise came out, there was a faint roar.
"I'll go to your XX world map, can you not get a map of the earth every time to fool labor and management!!"
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In the end, the spicy chicken was not directly fanned to death under He Chuan's angry shark fin.
After two days of coma, Spicy Chicken finally woke up.
After waking up, the spicy chicken was looking at the barbecue grill in front of him with a blank face at this time, and He Chuan, who saw that his movements were obviously stiff when he opened his eyes.
And when He Chuan saw the spicy chicken open his eyes, He Chuan's spiritual power was released instantly, and then he didn't know where to catch a huge bear.
Then, under the still blank gaze of the spicy chicken, He Chuan simply made the poor bear into a roast bear.
When the pungent fragrance gradually made the eyes of the spicy chicken clear, He Chuan had already begun to gnaw wildly on a bear paw.
Moreover, while gnawing on the bear's paw, He Chuan did not forget to throw another bear's paw to the spicy chicken.
Soon, there was a burst of gobbling sounds in the mountains and forests.
After eating one bear paw, then another bear paw, and finally the last bear paw, He Chuan finally burped and climbed onto the head of the spicy chicken.
And the spicy chicken, at this time, was still pecking at the bear paw in front of him calmly.
It's not that the spicy chicken wants to taste the taste of the bear's paw, but because the spicy chicken at this time is still a mess of paste in his head, and he can only rely on instinct to slowly eat the food that appears in his mouth.
Seeing the spicy chicken like this, He Chuan also instantly felt sorry for the spicy chicken for a second.
What a good boy, why couldn't he control his shark fin before, why did he slap him?
Look, the chickens are all slapped stupidly.
Sin, sin.
However, after He Chuan felt sorry for the spicy chicken, the spicy chicken gradually regained its self-consciousness and was no longer so muddy.
In the following time, He Chuan neither went to look for those children of destiny, nor did he let the spicy chicken carry him around, but looked for treasures everywhere in this world, and then stuffed the treasures into the mouth of the spicy chicken.
And because of this, there is suddenly such a rumor in this world.
The Thief of the Gate has been born!
This thief only steals those strange things, and as for those treasures that ordinary people think are supreme treasures, the thief door doesn't even look at them, and only steals those strange things.
Moreover, no matter where those strange things are placed, even if they are placed under the dragon chair of Emperor Lao Tzu, the doorman who steals the door can steal them.
Rumors like this soon began to spread in the world, and then, everyone became curious about this mysterious thief.
Because no one had ever seen the thief.
Everyone didn't know whether the doorman who was stealing the door was tall or short, fat or thin, male or female.
This so-called thief is naturally He Chuan.
As long as it is something He Chuan wants, no matter where it is, even if it is hidden in a dung pit, He Chuan will not hesitate to take it out of it, and then throw it into the mouth of the spicy chicken and let it grow and cultivate.
Of course, until now, He Chuan had never seen anyone frantically throw a treasure into a dung pit.
So He Chuan said that the spicy chicken is still very lucky.
More than ten days have passed.
Ten days later, the level of the spicy chicken at this time has been forcibly fed to the 15th level by He Chuan.
The fifteenth-order cultivation, although it is not too high, is definitely not low, and the flight speed can be said to be a qualitative leap compared to before.
Moreover, the size of the spicy chicken has also changed from more than ten meters to more than 100 meters.
The body length is more than 100 meters, and if you count the wingspan, hundreds of meters must be appropriate.
But the most important thing is that the ability of the fifteenth-order spicy chicken to resist beating can be said to rise in a straight line.
After feeling that the spicy chicken was enough to resist the beating, He Chuan stopped feeding the spicy chicken.
He Chuan didn't want to be excited one day, and then shoot the spicy chicken to death, so he forcibly raised the cultivation of the spicy chicken to the fifteenth order.
Only when the cultivation is high, the spicy chicken will be more resistant to beating, which is He Chuan's consideration for his life safety.
After feeling that the cultivation of the spicy chicken had almost improved, He Chuan lay on the top of the spicy chicken again, and then commanded the spicy chicken to fly quickly towards the location of the child of destiny marked on the map.