The last bit of blue in the sky was eroded by darkness, and the sky was overcast.

"Qi Heng, these two hundred gold coins, you hold... That Qi Chen is too self-righteous, I will definitely fix him if I find a chance. Chen Mu'er said to Qi Heng while waving her hand on the road.

"Sister Mu'er, no need, don't I still have ten silver coins here?" Qi Heng smiled slightly, not careless, but thinking about the mysterious voice in his mind.

"Well, by the way, the head of the house gave us a new house, and I asked someone to clean up and clean it, and moved all the original things, as well as the bedding that my mother sewed..."

Chen Mu'er's smile was like a bright moonlight, dissipating the haze in Qi Heng's heart.

"Sister Mu'er, do you think I'm useless?" Qi Heng sighed casually, and the seriousness in his words made Chen Mu'er not know how to answer.

"What do you think, Qi Heng, you are the son of Qi Tianhou..."Chen Mu'er also felt that his confidence was insufficient, although Qi Heng was the son of Qi Tianhou, but Qi Heng was eight years old and did not have the slightest perception of spiritual power...

"Son of Qi Tianhou... Hey... Not worthy of the name. Qi Heng muttered, he wanted to become stronger, he wanted to be the pinnacle, he wanted to protect Sister Mu'er beside him, he wanted to save his mother, and he wanted to know where his father went.

All this is imprinted in Chen Mu'er's eyes, what Qi Heng thinks, how can it not be what Chen Mu'er thinks?

"Sister Mu'er, go back and tell me about spiritual power..."Qi Heng suddenly lowered his voice and asked Chen Mu'er.

"Good. "The voice is not mixed with any emotion, it is as ethereal as Sanskrit.

In an instant, the two walked to the new house, the eaves curled up slightly, and the plaque faintly saw that the back was a whistle word, and the word in front was no longer eroded, the main color of the mansion was red, and the lights were dim, which was really different from the tiled house where Qi Heng lived before.

"This is where Qi Tianhou lived when he was young. Chen Mu'er seemed to see what Qi Heng was thinking.

"Father?..." Qi Heng raised his head and walked into the mansion, there were still some subordinates inside who were cleaning up, but in fact, they had almost cleaned up, and the rest was nothing more than icing on the cake.

"Young Master Heng is good..."

"Miss Mu'er is here. ”

"The house has been disturbed as instructed. ”

When people see the teenagers and girls coming in, they can guess who it is without thinking.

"Go down first. Chen Mu'er said to the next person.

The people of the Qi Mansion looked at each other, and then greeted each other and retreated.

Qi Heng was at a loss, there was a smell of home in this unfamiliar mansion, like a bonfire, warming his heart.

"Qi Heng, do you want to know anything about spiritual power?" Chen Mu'er said, sitting on the wooden chair and looking at Qi Heng.

"I'm sorry to trouble Sister Mu'er!" Qi Heng said with a smile. He picked up a chair and sat next to Chen Mu'er.

"Spiritual power cultivation is divided into several realms, Enlightenment Spirit, Dry Spring, Guiding Spirit, Transforming Spirit, Spiritual Mountain, and Spiritual Sect. ”

It was the first time Qi Heng heard that there were so many kinds of spiritual power realms, and he couldn't help but remember it firmly in his heart.

Each realm is divided into four small stages, the early stage, the middle stage, the late stage, and the peak. When you were away, my mother taught me to practice the exercises, I am now in the early stage of the Dry Spring Realm, and Grandpa Kun is already a powerhouse in the Lingshan Realm!" Chen Mu'er said in a beautiful voice.

"Then why does my mother only teach Sister Mu'er and not me?" Qi Heng couldn't help but be stunned, but he didn't get angry, his mother must have her own reasons for doing this, maybe she really can't cultivate, Qi Heng hid a decadent look on his face.

Chen Mu'er hurriedly waved her hand and said, "No, no, no, my mother told me that if you follow the path of your predecessors, you are destined to be unable to surpass your predecessors, and Qi Tianhou's son must open his own way for a day!" The voice was sonorous and powerful, and it became more and more deafening.

This sentence constantly tempered Qi Heng's heart, and suddenly the fire splashed, and Qi Heng was relieved of his inner turmoil.

"Open your own way, your own way..."Qi Heng repeated unconsciously.

Chen Mu'er got up from the chair and smiled sweetly at Qi Heng: "It's not early, everyone under your bed has been cleaned up, rest early, I will live in the room next to you, if there is something to call me good!" Chen Mu'er, who exposed her strength, now has a very good status in the younger generation of the Qi family, Qi Chengkun gave Chen Mu'er a mansion, which made many third-generation children a little blushing.

Qi Heng was still immersed in his thoughts, and when he came back to his senses, he only saw Chen Mu'er limping out of the door, and a bag of bulging coins left on the table.

It's late at night, and it's silent.

Qi Heng tossed and turned on the bed, tossing and turning, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, he really didn't have the slightest sleepiness, he deeply examined himself in his heart, and he couldn't wait to get up now to cultivate spiritual power and move towards the strong, but Sister Mu'er didn't practice how to cultivate spiritual power by herself!

Just when Qi Heng wanted to cry without tears, a voice suddenly sounded from Qi Heng's mind.

"Hmph, even the subordinates look down on you, you have the heart of a strong man!" The voice was a little stiff, but there was an evil charm.

"Who, who's here?" Qi Heng was startled, and hurriedly looked at the doors and windows around him, all of them were tightly closed, and there was no trace of anyone opening them.

"Don't look at it, it's a bit promising, Ye is your savior! Saving your life that day cost me a lot of spiritual power!"

"Life-saving benefactor, are you a demon spirit?" Qi Heng remembered, if it weren't for the help of this person who claimed to be a demon spirit, he would have died on the cliff.

"Demon Demon Spirit, your name is Demon Spirit Emperor!Demon Spirit Emperor!" the voice carried a hint of anger.

casually seemed to think of something, and calmed down.

"Hey I say, kid Qi Heng, do you want to be stronger?"

"Yes. Qi Heng replied with only one word, this question Qi Heng has thought about countless times, no matter what, he must become stronger and be above this sky!

The demon spirit seemed to be very satisfied with this answer, "Hehe, it's actually easy to become stronger, as long as you give me the control of your body, hehe, those who look down on you, those who offend you will all fall into endless hell, hehe, of course, you can reunite with your mother!"

Qi Heng was shaken, his mind was disordered, and in the midst of the crisis, a burst of warmth in the bag came through the cloth clothes, and Qi Heng woke up.

"Damn, damn the jade pendant, it's bad for me!" the demon spirit was furious, and the success that was close at hand was missed in front of his eyes.

It is the jade pendant left by his mother, Qi Heng took out the jade pendant from the bag, the faint light is like a wind in the dark night that is blown out by the wind at any time, and the word Qi Tian on the jade is even more radiant.

"If I'm not me, then what's the point!" Qi Heng thought in his mind.

"Then you are you! what is the point of being as weak as a mole?" retorted the demon spirit.

"And how do I give you control of my body?"

"It's simple, as long as..."

"It's too much trouble and I don't want to learn!"

"No, no, no, no trouble, it's easy!"

"I don't want to learn!"

The demon spirit is full of black lines, if he can, he will definitely shoot this kid to death, but if this kid's body is gone, then he will not be far from the shattering of the spirit, and the demon spirit doesn't want to burn the jade!

Qi Heng smiled suspiciously: "Otherwise, you give me the strength of the Spirit Sect Realm first, let me experience it, if you can, I can consider it!"

"Spirit Sect Realm?hahahahaha!" "The demon spirit seemed to have heard some joke, and his words were full of disdain.

"So you agreed?"

"Hmph, what is the Spirit Sect Realm, but you must know that you must practice steadily, I will directly let you reach the Spirit Sect Realm, but it will harm you!" the demon spirit snorted.

"No, right!" Qi Heng retorted.

"No, this is an insult to the master!" "The demon spirit originally had only one spirit god left, and it took a lot of spiritual power to save Qi Heng that day, not to mention the Spirit Sect Realm, the Spirit Realm could not let Qi Heng be promoted without hindrance.

"Then let's do it, you tell me why I'm eight years old, but I can't perceive the spiritual power of heaven and earth?" This question puzzled Qi Heng for a long time, just to see if this guy who called himself the Demon Spirit Emperor was in vain.

"Hmph, impurities invade the bone marrow and hinder the perception of the spiritual power of heaven and earth..."

Before the demon spirit could finish speaking, Qi Heng hurriedly said, "Then can that be solved?"

The demon spirit smiled: "Of course, but if you want to advance to the realm in the future, it will be much more difficult than ordinary people!"

Qi Heng can't wait to enter the Enlightenment Spirit Realm now, "Is it okay now?"

The demon spirit was speechless for a while, although the theory is so, but he is not sure, in this case, if you want to break the shackles, you need to endure amazing pain, if you can't survive, the previous efforts are lost, and there will be no chance to realize the spirit in this life and this life.

The demon spirit told Qi Heng about the profit and loss.

"It's okay, I can bear it. Qi Heng said firmly.

"Okay, but after the matter is completed, consider whether the physical body is under my control!" The demon spirit disagreed, even if Qi Heng broke the shackles and stepped into the spiritual realm, it was only the first step in cultivation, on the contrary, it could also allow this kid to experience the temptation of strong strength, and in the future, it would be several times more difficult than ordinary people, and it would not be harmful to himself.

Qi Heng was noncommittal and nodded perfunctorily.

Qi Heng came to the courtyard, it was already midnight at this time, the ink clouds were gone, the bright moon was in the sky, and the breeze was blowing through Qi Heng's more and more angular face.

Qi Heng found an open place, took off his shirt, and according to the instructions of the demon spirit, he fell to the ground in a strange posture, his right leg bent to support the ground, his left arm was straight to the ground, and his right hand held the upturned left leg from behind.

"Are you sure that's really the case?" Qi Heng was surprised and couldn't help but ask.

The demon spirit didn't say anything.

After a while, Qi Heng only felt that his limbs were sore, his left arm and right leg were already trembling, while his left hand and right leg seemed to have lost consciousness, his whole body was extremely hot, and beads of sweat the size of broad beans slipped down his cheeks.

"Now sitting here, the next thing is the real hard part!" the demon spirit was born.

Qi Heng sat cross-legged, as if he didn't even have the strength to reply.

Suddenly, a purple light appeared from the position of Qi Heng's dantian spiritual spring, and the bones of his limbs seemed to be bent and stretched at the same time, and the pain made Qi Heng moan unconsciously.

"Enlighten the spiritual realm, comprehend the root of spiritual cultivation, and stabilize your mind!" the voice of the demon spirit came again.

The moonlight reflected on Qi Heng's body, forming a circle of halo, Qi Heng looked inward, there was only a pitch black and nothingness at the spiritual spring, and the strange thing was that there was a purple light ball dancing in the black curtain.

"Look what you're doing, this is your spiritual spring, because it hasn't been opened up yet, so it's like this!" Just as Qi Heng thought in his heart, that purple spirit god was indeed the demon spirit of this mysterious source.

Qi Heng still wanted to say something, but his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a viscous film like glue, so that Qi Heng could only make a burst of stumbling sounds, and the spiritual spring became more and more intense, and the film on the skin produced a strange and unpredictable suction, and the pain went straight to the bone marrow.

"Ah..." Qi Heng's eyes were red, and he let out a low roar, and a little bit of black spots faintly appeared on the film, and then a few points turned into black spots, and in an instant, a layer of black scabs seemed to be attached to Qi Heng's body, and the surface seemed to be weathered, leaving no trace of moisture, and it was hard.

Qi Heng knew that this black substance should be the impurity that the demon spirit said, and even his lips were now covered by black scabs, making it difficult to make a sound.

Qi Heng fiddled with his arm vigorously, and cracks appeared on the black scab one after another, and then made a crisp sound like a crack, one by one, and then the black scab fell off.

I saw that the skin on Qi Heng's body was no longer the dark bronze color before, it became more and more delicate and shiny, showing a whitish wheat color, under the illumination of the moonlight, the halo of circles appeared, and the cool and ethereal feeling came, Qi Heng felt inexplicably comfortable.