Chen Xian opened the title page of the booklet, and three words came into view.

"Empty Palm"

The mysterious man still had a bit of a conscience, and before he went to break into the tiger's den in Longtan, he left a palm technique. But I don't know what level this empty palm is and how lethal it is.

He flipped through a few pages casually, and it was densely packed, full of names of meridians and acupuncture points, and he couldn't figure it out, and he didn't even recognize some rare words.

"If you want to practice, you must first learn to recognize acupoints and pulses. It's not difficult, I can go to the market and buy a book, or just ask a random Langzhong, it's just a matter of time, don't rush ......"

He took the booklet in his bosom and walked outside the temple.

Right now, he plans to go back to Tiankeng Town.

As a traverser, it will definitely be awkward to live with strange "parents". Out of kindness, before leaving, he wanted to explain to his "parents" and fulfill his final filial piety for the host.

By the way, get some living expenses.

He hadn't gone far before he vaguely felt that something was wrong, so he turned to look back. This hope is not tight, and he is dumbfounded.

The Confucius Temple where he stayed overnight is only half a small one!

No wonder something is wrong, from the temple gate, the courtyard to the courtyard gate, the first half of the Confucius Temple has disappeared out of thin air, exposing the inner hall. He only walked a dozen steps, and he was already standing on the wasteland, and it was strange that he could fight against it!

Who took a bite of the temple as a cake?

Staring at this strange scene, he was stunned for a long time, and suddenly remembered that when he confronted the monk at night, he had stretched out his palm facing south. In other words, the first half of the temple was shrouded in the golden light of his palm.

"My left hand destroyed the temple?"

With this in mind, he raised his left hand.

At this time, the bead in the palm sensed the master's mind and appeared again, blooming with bright yellow brilliance, clear and soft, wonderful.

"There is a Kong Xuan in "The Romance of the Gods", who can release five-color divine light, and he can collect everything, and everything that has been brushed by it will be detained. Could it be that this bead has the same function?"

He stretched out his left hand and experimented with a small pebble at his feet. Under the nervous gaze, bright yellow pearlescent light sprinkled on the ground, forming a futon-sized circle of light, enveloping the stones.

Hiss......

I saw that the stones suddenly emitted white smoke, like a strong light refracted by a magnifying glass, and before they could burn, they turned into a small pile of ash powder and scattered it on the ground.

The breeze blew, and the lime powder fluttered into the air without a trace.

"This ......"

Chen Xian couldn't hold back his ecstasy and laughed out loud.

The skill of the pearl in the palm of the hand is actually decomposed, as long as it is swept away, it will be decomposed!

"Kong Xuan has no solution in the world of gods, known as the first under the saint, I am even more incomprehensible than him!

He diverged his thoughts, and then thought: "When I improve my cultivation in the future, above the nine heavens, and shine on thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, then won't I be able to ...... Breaking down the whole world? It's a bit big!"

Theoretically, as long as he stands tall enough and shines far enough, he can indeed easily destroy the world. With a brush of pearl light, the world can be turned into powder like pebbles, and dissipate with the wind.

What destroys mountains and swallows seas and opens up the earth and the sky is not vain!

"Let the master kneel? Shit Confucius Temple, disappear in place!"

He stepped forward, reaching for the remnants of the temple with his left hand. Under the impetus of his mind, the spirit bead in his palm bloomed with brilliance, and the clear light of the Dao Dao burst out, shining on the ruins of the broken wall.

However, Mingguang is not strong, far from being able to compare with the great power of last night. He tried his best, but he could only cover a small area, and he couldn't swallow the Confucius Temple.

Last night was golden, but in front of me, it was obviously much darker.

"That's it, why is last night's majestic wind gone! Could it be that it was a flash of inspiration, only the first time it can burst out, and it can't last?"

He originally hoped to swallow the Confucius Temple in one bite like he did last night, but now it seems that he can't become fat by eating it in one go, so he can only slowly eat it and gradually decompose the temple.

He was feeling disappointed, and a sudden change was born.

Suddenly, a few strands of silk floated out of the smoke and dust, like slender gold threads, flashing with smart crystal light, as if they were purer than pearls, and floated towards Chen Xian.

"What is this?"

He was in a daze, and subconsciously wanted to hide back, but from these golden wisps, he felt an inexplicable aura of intimacy, and he was stunned in place.

The golden thread snaked forward in the air, and as soon as it touched his skin, it gently sank into it like a spring drizzle. The next moment, his body trembled violently, and he groaned in ecstasy.

"Ah~"

The sudden stimulus caught him off guard.

In his body, Jin Si is like a lost tadpole, lively and busy, wandering around, constantly teasing sensitive nerves, making him fluttering and indescribably comfortable.

In his mind, he seemed to see the dancing of the heavenly maidens and the fairy blowing the flute, which was beautiful.

He simply closed his eyes and indulged in it.

He understood that the orb would not only dissolve the target, but also disintegrate it into a unique golden aura that would serve as nourishment for himself.

In other words, transform the heavens and the earth for my use!

In his previous life, he was notoriously lazy, and he was able to be admitted to university completely by virtue of his intelligence and talent. His classmates nicknamed him Chen Xianyu, but he didn't take it to heart, and burst out a classic mantra.

Salty to the extreme, it is a fairy.

It is said that the country is easy to change, and his nature is difficult to change, and he is expected to become energetic and strong after crossing over, and practice hard, I am afraid that his brain is watt.

Now, with this spirit bead, the biggest problem will be solved.

The cultivation of worldly beings needs to absorb the true qi of the outside world, and it takes most of the day to condense a little. And he, as long as he stretches his waist, casually waves his left palm, cleans up the debris, and the golden aura is easily in his hands.

This way of practicing is so fragrant!

What's even more fragrant is that the taste of the golden aura entering the body is extremely wonderful, which makes him want to die, and he is instantly hooked on this self-consolation artifact.

He decided that from today onwards, he must practice every day!

Although he didn't know what it was like for ordinary True Qi to enter his body, he was very sure that this golden aura was definitely purer than True Qi, and it was a more superb tonic.

At this moment, the muscles in his body stretched and his bones clicked, like plants and trees irrigated by spring rain, giving birth to vitality and bringing an unprecedented sense of strength.

Obviously, the golden aura made him become stronger quickly!

"Being able to decompose such a mysterious aura from an abandoned building to be demolished is even more awesome than I imagined! Hey, there's a toad here, I'll try it......

He was now hungry for aura, and he wanted to break down everything he saw, and he didn't hesitate to sweep towards the toad.

Under the pearl light, the toad turned into a puff of white smoke, and at the same time, a golden aura floated out, which was actually more than the weight produced by dismantling the Confucius Temple.

"Ah~"

Chen Xian enjoyed the more violent refreshment and moaned again.

"The temple wall is a dead thing, lifeless, while a toad is a living thing, full of vitality, resulting in more decomposition products!"

It dawned on him that if he broke down living things, he should gain more.

He turned the spearhead again, and swept the orb towards the bushes beside the road. Sure enough, as the pearl light swept by, those shrubs shrunk into ashes rapidly, contributing a lot of golden aura and pouring into his body.

Plundering vitality for my use is the strongest meaning of the spirit bead!

When the mysterious man woke it up, the last sentence was 'open the earth and open the sky', so it might as well be called 'open the heavenly bead'!"

He stared at the grass ash, impressed by the power of the Dzi Bead, and sighed: "Fortunately, it fell into the hands of this salted fish and will not be used to brutally kill. If it is controlled by an ambitious bigwig, I am afraid it will ......"

Before he finished speaking, he thought of something, and his face turned pale for a moment.

He turned his head to look north, goosebumps rising all over his body.

It can't really be a sinkhole!