Chris glanced at Xia Zuo deeply, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You are a smart boy, otherwise I would not have taught you personally, what I value is your potential, or your future!"

"My future?" Xia Zuo raised his head and looked directly into Chris's eyes, "I don't know what my future is worth your eye on!"

After all, Chris is one of the most powerful people in this universe.

"Although I don't like to praise you, your potential is indeed rare!" Chrissian said directly, "With your potential, you will be able to reach my level very easily in the future!" Therefore, I can give you the best treatment, the best quality cultivation resources, the best quality of life enjoyment, and even let you enjoy the incomparable special dispatch in the dynasty!" I will personally teach you, support you at any cost, and I only need one thing from you, in my family in the future, I need a strong person to support them, I just need you to promise, no matter how much you have achieved in the future, how strong your strength is, you will always be the disciple taught by my Chriss, and the heir of my Chris!"

"Your family, what does this mean?" carefully pondered the conditions offered by Chris, Xia Zuo asked cautiously.

"Hehe! What a careful boy!" Chrissy smiled slightly, but looked at Xia Zuo with relief and nodded, with his hands behind his back, "Although the Saiyans are scarce, they are still divided into several, among which the royal family led by His Majesty Trunk is naturally the most powerful, and there are eight powerful families under the royal family, which is enough to form the structure of the Saiyan royal family." The strongest of each family in the past generations have all served as war generals. ”

"The eight major families are brave externally, but they also compare with each other internally, and the Saiyans advocate the strong, and the object of comparison is naturally the strength of the generals to whom the family belongs. "Chris's face was proud" There are eight great generals in this area, and the strength is led by three people, Hegel, Angola and me, those two bastards have fought with me for hundreds of years, and they have not defeated me. But on the heirs. The offspring of the two of them has inherited their great potential, and I am old, although I can last a few years, but in the future. I need someone strong enough. Come and inherit and protect me and my family's glory!"

Squinting. A golden light flashed in the depths of Xia Zuo's eyes, and since Chris had said everything to this extent, it was obviously a choice that he did not object to at all. Obviously, if his choice doesn't match Chris's expectations, then he could disappear forever.

"It sounds like a deal, but I don't seem to have the possibility or reason to refuse!" Xia Zuo said and held out his palm.

"How can there be a reason in the world to get benefits for no reason!" Chris's words were extremely straightforward, he smiled and reached out and slapped his palm with Xia Zuo, "You are a smart boy, so I believe you know how to choose, from today on, you are my official disciple, my heir, I will teach you everything I have learned, and in the future, you will become the glory of my family!"

"From today onwards, I will begin to teach you to cultivate the first layer of Divine Transformation!" a smile bloomed on Chris's face, a sunny smile bloomed, and Xia Zuo's heart was furious when he looked at it with smiling eyes.

The Saiyan Imperial City belongs to the northeast corner of the Golden Pyramid of Chris, in a luxurious palace covering an area of 1,000 acres, a group of butterfly-winged elf maids and sea mud clan guards are anxiously busy, carefully according to the requirements of the new owner, transplanting pieces of vegetation and mountains into the palace, and decorating this originally solemn palace with a new look.

This palace is the residence prepared by Chris for Xia Zuo, but the original kind of bloody architectural mode, surrounded by animal heads, armor and weapon decoration, making the whole palace look fierce and slaughtering, and now Xia Zuo is the master here, so he naturally wants to dress up here from a new place and change to the appearance he likes.

The magnificent palace, the exquisite garden, the eaves and corners, the rockery and flowing water, with the support of enough manpower and material resources, just a few days a unique garden like the royal court, appeared in this dead and silent pyramid.

Three young men and women in blood-red combat uniforms stood at the entrance of the palace pavilion with serious and disdainful expressions.

The black fluffy hair was casually tied in a ponytail at the back of his head, he was dressed in a capable scarlet combat uniform, his appearance was beautiful, but there was no decoration on his body, he looked heroic and capable, a pair of willow eyebrows were upside down, and he stared at the new palace with resentment: "Hmph! This is the kid that my uncle brought back? This sissy arrangement, where does it look like a warrior's residence!"

The surrounding Hainy guards and butterfly maids all hurriedly lowered their heads after seeing the three of them, and walked slowly and respectfully in front of the three of them, obviously extremely afraid of the three of them.

There is a nine-story pagoda on the left side of the palace, the whole body is golden like gold, this is a cultivation specially built for Xia Zuo by Chris in order to provide Xia Zuo's cultivation, from the cutting-edge technology of the Kony people, each layer inside is lattice into an independent space, with two hundred times the gravity of the quasi-benchmark, each upper layer of gravity doubles and so on.

And in the pagoda space, the time is different, such as the inside of the pagoda on the first floor, the speed of time flow is ten times faster than the outside, that is to say, one day outside, ten days inside, and twenty times the second floor, and so on, the tower is divided into nine layers, when Xia Zuo rushed out of the ninth floor, it was the time when the strength could be compared with Chris.

In order for Xia Zuo to be able to cultivate a strong strength in a short period of time, Chris can be said to have spent a lot of mental effort.

On the second floor of the Golden Pagoda, Xia Zuo's muscles swelled, the green muscles and blood vessels squirmed like a small snake, his whole body was as red as blood, and bursts of qi explosions continued to erupt under his feet, moving in the void like lightning.

The sweat all over his body was constantly spraying downward, Xia Zuo staggered as if he might fall down with every step, and opposite him, a Haini man with a divine light shining all around him was constantly launching a fierce attack on Xia Zuo.

On each floor, Chris has arranged an opponent for Xia Zuo, only by defeating the town guard on this layer, Xia Zuo can enter the next layer of the pagoda, and from the moment Xia Zuo enters the pagoda space, the town guard of this layer will continue to attack Xia Zuo, and they will not be suppressed by gravity, they can give full play to their strength 100%, even if they may not be Xia Zuo's opponent outside,

But when Xia Zuo was suppressed by hundreds of times the gravity, their fierce and merciless attack would definitely not stop until Xia Zuo completely lost consciousness.

"Come again! Come again!" Xia Zuo roared in a low voice like a wounded beast, although Chris had already taught him the first layer of the Shenhuang Transformation, but with his current physical strength, he had only reached the cultivation requirements of the Shenhuang Transformation, and it was still a long way to go if he wanted to truly use the Shenhuang Transformation.

Under the suppression of three hundred times the gravity, he kept his most powerful speed and moved for ten days without stopping, even Xia Zuo's boundless physical strength, at this time, his feet were shaking in three steps, as if he could fall at any time.

His vision was blurred, his steps staggered, Xia Zuo kept changing his position, resisting the crazy attacks of the Haini people, and almost fell down more than a dozen times, but Xia Zuo still stood still far away, and after another day of fighting, Xia Zuo's eyes were white, his mind was empty, and he fell down.

A palm suddenly appeared to hold the fainting Xia Zuo, and Chris suddenly appeared in the void.

"Lord Chris!" the Haynie hurriedly knelt down on one knee respectfully.

"How long did you hold out this time!" Chriss, looking at Xia Zuo's pale face after prostration, asked in a low voice.

"Seventy-two hours!" replied respectfully as the Hayni warrior looked at the fainting Xia Zuo, slowly full of adoration and shock, "The last time Xia Zuo collapsed on the seventh day, this time it has been more than ten days!"

"Three more days?" Chrissy nodded with satisfaction, and with a wave of his hand, Xia Zuo had disappeared without a trace.

Lying on all fours in the huge brass furnace, the lava tumbling under the furnace made the scarlet liquid in the furnace gurgle and bubble outward.

The scarlet blood covered the whole body, and almost only the snort of the whole body was hugged outside the blood water, and the smooth body of the mixed body was burned into a strange purple red, Xia Zuo endured the terrifying high temperature, while gritting his teeth to carry the breath, absorbing the strong and somewhat outrageous blood essence in the scarlet blood water, strengthening his body.

"Boy, this is the blood essence of a hundred evil dragons, and when you absorb these medicinal powers, your physical body will at least be able to strengthen by fifty percent on the basis of what you are now!" Chriss, while controlling the churning lava, whispered to Xia Zuo.

At this time, Xia Zuo was uncomfortable with blood boiling, where did he have time to pay attention to Chris, gritted his teeth and glanced at him, humming softly in his mouth.

"Anvier, why are you here? You ran out impulsively last time, the injury hasn't healed yet, you should rest in the house now, instead of appearing here!" With Chris's strength, even if Anvier is careful, it is still impossible to hide from Chris's eyes.

"I can't sleep!Uncle Chris!" Dressed in a red combat uniform, Anvier was obviously not afraid of Chris, and walked in slowly, glancing at Xia Zuo who was slick in the blood without hesitation, "He is the Saiyan that Uncle brought back?

"Anweier, everyone has their own preferences!" Chrissy frowned slightly, from Anvier's words, he clearly felt that his niece was hostile to Xia Zuo, which was obviously not a good thing for his plan.

"But a person who likes this vulgar and weak thing may not necessarily be a person with a strong heart! Not worthy of being a Saiyan warrior!" An Weier retorted fearlessly, with a pair of willow eyebrows upturned, "Such a weak coward, even if he has the potential higher than me, will only be a weak egg with empty strength in the end! I will never think that I will lose to him!"

"Who told you?" Chriss, frowning slightly, he should have only told Shirin about this.

"No one needs to tell me, Uncle has been spending all his time on this waste since he came back!" Anvier roared in a low voice of displeasure, "I will defeat him in a month, and I will prove to you that I will definitely not be inferior to a weak waste!" (To be continued......)