The night passed quickly, and the morning was in the blink of an eye.

The sky is clear and empty, unpolluted by earthly impurities, with only a few dazzling stars dotted among them.

Chu Hao climbed the strange rock full of cracks and lay on it.

His breathing was steady.

The originally pale complexion finally showed a touch of ruddyness.

This goods, lying for several hours, finally recovered from the "fusion" of Taitian Lei.

A cool breeze came, and the chill was quite strong.

Chu Hao's jaw trembled, he couldn't bear to shiver, and turned over.

One day thunder washed his flesh.

Taking a closer look, Chu Hao's pores all over his body were dripping with a little black mucus.

Shoulders...... Hand crutches ...... ...... at the knees Wait a minute.

Especially in the corners of the skin, there is a lot of mucus like mud.

The slime was so thick that it seemed to have been mixed with sugar.

Not only that, but there is also an unpleasant stench in the air.

Chu Hao pinched his nose, his eyes revealed disgust, and said, "It stinks!" ”

Looking at the impurities in his body that had not been cleansed for years, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Could it be that washing away the black substance that appears on the surface of the body can make the cultivation grow?

The answer, naturally, is no.

The Immortal Emperor answered Chu Hao's doubts in the first place.

The black mucus is the seed of the evil fruit that accumulates over time, through the five abdomen and six internal organs, the eight veins of the Qi Sutra and the dantian chakra, and even every part of the body.

If it is accumulated in the body for a long time, it can be regarded as an obstacle to the path of cultivation.

If this obstacle stone is not cleaned for a long time, when the realm is broken, the side effects will become more and more obvious.

There was even a risk of going mad at one point.

The light ones are unstable, and their cultivation is regressive.

At worst, he is crazy and becomes a demon, regardless of friend or foe.

It's not an exaggeration to become a zombie.

This mucus is called the fluid of the demon barrier in the body.

Chu Hao sat up slowly, his chest rising and falling regularly.

White air flows from the nose and mouth.

He was brewing himself, wanting to absorb the natural aura of the primordial mountains.

This place is used for retreat and cultivation, it is an excellent place, and Chu Hao has silently written it down.

"I'm all sticky all over my body, I really want to take a bath, but there is no water at all in the barren mountains here!" Chu Hao complained.

Here, there is only one benefit.

That is the aura of heaven and earth is at an unusually sufficient and vigorous state.

Chu Hao's body was stinking, and there was this stench several miles away.

In addition, his clothes are tattered, his trouser legs are muddy, and his whole body is dirty, giving people the feeling of a beggar gang.

If you let others smell this smell, it is estimated that everyone else will have to take a few detours.

"You don't need to wash it, after a few days, it will subside." The Immortal Emperor said.

With these words, Chu Hao put his mind at ease.

"The thunder is already in my body." Chu Hao muttered, his smile was quite pure, as if he had picked up a treasure.

Naturally, it is indeed a treasure.

One day thunder floated in the sea of suffering.

Dare to love this thing to use his chakra as a habitat!

There was a purple-blue electric current lingering near it, and at first glance, it looked like a giant net protecting Chu Hao's chakra.

The Immortal Emperor was stunned for a moment, as if he remembered something, and said, "Don't you want to learn the true arts?" ”

When Chu Hao heard this, he immediately opened his eyes, his face was happy, and he replied: "Yes! Old-timer, are you going to teach me? ”

Mu Yu and Chu Hao looked at each other in the spiritual realm.

There was a look of hope in this kid's eyes.

Mu Yu smiled, and the reply was also very decisive, only two words: don't teach.

"What...... Kid me, harm. Chu Hao felt very disappointed, and the expectation in his eyes was suddenly swept away after these two words.

"It's not that I don't teach you, it's that you can't learn it." Mu Yu's face was solemn, and he was also explaining.

Taking a step back, if Chu Hao is not a holy body, then there is still a discussion.

It's a pity that people are not as good as providence.

All the true techniques that the remnants of the Immortal Emperor's soul learned during their lifetime were self-created systems.

And as a holy body that has been fighting for many years, it is his old opponent.

Therefore, if Chu Hao went against the sky and forcibly learned the true technique created by the Immortal Emperor, he would feel unthinkable.

Mu Yu is very serious, and the method is naturally there.

Regarding Chu Hao's desire for true arts, he was not in a hurry and said: "First, my memory is broken, and many types of true arts have been lost, and second, you are a holy body and cannot be learned. ”

Hearing this, Chu Hao sighed.

Taking advantage of the aura of the primordial mountain range, Chu Hao did not stop doing anything.

Don't waste your time meditating!

Now it's too much of a day of thunder.

Among the monks in the same realm of chakras, Chu Hao can be regarded as a distant leader.

Successfully detached from the ethereal and mysterious feeling of "fusion".

The rest of the time is comprehension.

Chu Hao opened the storage bag in his cloth pocket and flipped through the "Human King Seal" technique that the old man Wang had personally taught him.

This true technique is the inheritance of the human king lineage from ancient times to the present.

The moment the ancient books were opened, a breath of loneliness for many years came to my nose.

Then.

The ancient book of true art called "Human King Seal" turned into a magical beam of light at the moment when Chu Hao invested in his divine sense, and entered Chu Hao's eyebrows along the thrown divine consciousness.

Suddenly, Chu Hao's eyes were dizzy.

It was as if he saw countless divine lights shooting towards him.

He stretched out his palm and tried to grasp the essence light filled with holy power.

However, the essence of light swayed like grains of sand, shuttling through the gaps between his fingers.

"It's ......"

Chu Hao was suddenly stunned, he raised his head and looked up at the sky.

In the void, there is a "person" who stands as majestic as a mountain!

The figure of a man in a white robe was deeply engraved into Chu Hao's mind.

This person is the founder of the "Human King Seal" technique.

Cut off the harassment of countless years.

He still seems to be able to stand on the other side of the river and see everything that is happening in the world.

"Greetings to the senior of the King of People......" Chu Hao suddenly came back to his senses, clasped his hands into fists and bent down to salute.

The majestic and burly figure stood silently in the air.

All of this is naturally only visible to Chu Hao alone.

He has sunk in the ancient book of "The Seal of the King of People".

Rather than looking up at the sky, it is better for the divine consciousness and thoughts to be in the ancient books.

And if nothing else, that figure must have been transformed by the old man's mind.

"Yes...... Eucharist. ”

Suddenly, the figure that covered the sky and the sun spoke.

Condescending, overlooking the land.

His eyes were as sharp as swords, full of suffocating oppression.

seemed to be examining Chu Hao, but his thoughts were a little shaken.

He couldn't have imagined it.

The lineage of the human king will fall into the hands of a Eucharistic boy after countless years.

Chu Hao froze on the ground and looked at that wisp of consciousness in the air.

Suddenly, I saw that the figure stretched out his hand, and an ancient rune shot out of it and shot at Chu Hao.

And this consciousness also narrowed his eyes slightly at the same time.

It seems that Chu Hao is going to be assessed.