"Strength. ”

"I want strength, strong enough to suppress all the power, so that the people I care about will not be bullied by others, and I don't have to live under the trampling of others!"

On the way back, Li Men's clenched fist never let go for a moment, and when he met Ghost Li again, it still made his chest churn, and the oath he once made was vivid, becoming the biggest source of his pursuit of strength even if he was desperate.

Behind Li Men, Yan Feng silently slowed down his pace and gradually moved away from Li Men. He knew this child better than anyone, and at this time, it was time to let this child be alone and quiet.

I don't know how long it took, Li Men was actually sent by a ghost to come to the forbidden land that had not been long after leaving.

Perhaps, it was the belief in the pursuit of power that made him come here subconsciously.

"Ghostly, wait, wait for me!"

Recklessly rushing into the forbidden land, Li Men ran all the way, and in a moment came to the ancient cemetery.

Shhh......h

One after another, at this moment, Li Men seemed to be crazy, no matter how much stinging pain his mind was producing, he leaned down and pulled the seven-leaf clover on the ground for a while, and soon, more than two dozen seven-leaf clovers were firmly grasped by him.

"Strength, I want strength, give me strength!"

With a roar of raising his head, Li Men didn't care that the seven-leaf clover in his hand still had a little dirt on it, and kneaded more than two dozen seven-leaf clovers into a ball and stuffed them all into his mouth.

'Gollum'!

After a while of chewing, Li Men swallowed all the seven leaf clovers into his stomach.

One handful after another, after Li Men swallowed the horse clover, he grabbed a few handfuls again and swallowed it desperately.

If anyone present saw this scene, they would definitely be stunned and couldn't believe what they had seen.

Li Men's move is no different from suicide!

Under normal circumstances, a martial artist-level person can only absorb a maximum of two seven-leaf clovers a day, which is already the limit, and it is still possible to do it with an eight-star martial artist or above.

But Li Men, he is just a cultivator of a one-star martial artist, he swallowed more than twenty strains in one go, and he swallowed several mouthfuls, isn't this suicide?

What's more, he had just relied on the terrifying ability of the martial arts to refine and absorb five strains last night!

"Roar!"

After a hundred or so horse clover plants in the lower abdomen, Li Men's face began to change, from the original light red to a rich miserable green, he began to continuously spew out a thick green mist gas from his mouth, and a roar spread throughout the ancient cemetery.

The miserable green color gradually spread to the skin and hair follicles of his body, and the clothes on his body were like inflated balls at this moment, bulging to the point that they were almost torn.

Pain!

Li Men only has this feeling now.

It was as if the whole body was being calcined by raging fire, and the indescribable pain came from every corner of the body, every inch of skin, every muscle, bone, and even the meridians......

'Poof'!

Li Men fell to the ground weakly, and at this moment, the skin on his body seemed to be being cut by a thousand knives, and the hideous wounds did not break open, and within the wounds, streams of rich green gas burst out from his body like flames!

Curled up, Li Men's eyes widened angrily, and he clenched his teeth and did not let out a cry of pain.

"Damn, thief God, what's the point of letting Lao Tzu live like this, come, torture me as much as possible, I want to see how far you want to ruin my life!"

Does it hurt?

Pain!

But how can this physical pain compare to the pain in the heart!

Struggling to stubbornly get up from the ground, at this moment Li Men was already wet with his own bright red blood, and streams of miserable green mist were still emanating from him, and the whole person seemed to be burning with green flames.

He felt that his vitality was rapidly draining, and his body had been destroyed by the violent energy generated by the seven-leaf clover.

"I, Li Men, have lived so far, and there are only a few people who have been good to me, but you have let them suffer so much in front of me, and want to take my life, right? Even if it is heaven, I Li Men will never bow to you! Ghost Li, before you die, my Li Men will definitely live, even if you die, I will drag you to hell together!"

Indescribable thoughts, indescribable tenacity, Li Men's body, who almost lost his strength, shook up, raised his hand to the sky, and spoke proudly!

Suddenly, this ancient cemetery began to change!

The wind, however, is not the same as the natural wind caused by the ordinary flow of air.

It was a gray wind, although it was wind, but it blew on the skin and felt nothing, and only the sound of this wind could be heard, like that of the fierce ghosts of the ten thousand hells, it was terrifying, and the cold hair stood on end, and the whole body trembled.

Resentment!

This is the wind of resentment caused by the unwillingness, resentment, hatred, jealousy and other negative emotions left by the undead between heaven and earth condensed in the space of the ancient cemetery, and it is the power of the soul that persists and refuses to disperse!

The wind of resentment that had been transformed by this soul power began to gradually form a gray tornado, with Li Men as the center, constantly circling and whistling, but as if it was struggling to break free from some restraints, it kept trying to spread out in all directions.

However, everything was in vain.

The entire body was like a huge sucking mouth, and these soul powers were constantly torn and swallowed under the attraction of the 1,800 sword-shaped starlight in the dantian in Li Men's body, and the ancient graveyard was filled with a 'woo' cry like a hell' cry.

I don't know how long it has been, maybe it's an hour, maybe it's a day, maybe it's longer.

When the ancient cemetery returned to tranquility, all that remained was the proud body that was still standing tall under the scorching sun, still standing strong, and constantly panting.

On his body, there were no scars at all, yes, not at all.

His consciousness had never been so clear, yes, never!

"It's ...... Soul power!How could it be ......"

An extremely incredible look gradually appeared on Li Men's face.

It was at this time that the aura on Li Men's body changed. The strength of the martial breath in his body began to climb continuously.

The middle stage of a one-star martial artist, the high stage of a one-star martial artist, and the peak of a one-star martial artist!

"Boom!"

After a muffled sound from the dantian, Li Men suddenly felt that his consciousness was much clearer.

This is the soul power that has increased with the promotion, and at this moment, it is more than twice as strong as before the promotion.

Two-star warrior!

"Hehe, it's broken, isn't it, it's finally broken!"

Under the sharp eyes, Li Men looked at his trembling hands, and the contemptuous smile on Gui Li's face in his mind always lingered, "Gui Li, I will let that day come as soon as possible, don't worry, I won't let you wait too long!"

Suddenly, Li Men's body trembled again, and the surging martial breath in his body changed again.

The first stage of the two-star warrior, the middle stage of the two-star warrior......

It's still rising, it's still rising!

Li Men's dark and deep pupils were shrinking violently.

He let out a wild laugh.

"Ha, hahaha...... Come on, come again, I still want it, I still want it!"