Unrivaled Evil Shaoxiu Divine Record

The next day, snow and frost ruthlessly covered every corner of the earth, and the white snow slowly fell, covering the mountains and forming white and holy cities.

Outside Dongping City, thousands of miles outside the Black Wolf Deep Forest, on a hillside, white snow hit the boy's small face, and the icy chill poured into his body. His eyes flashed with determination, and he walked forward without haste.

Roar!Roar!Roar!

Although it is a world of ice and snow, there are still howling wolves in all directions, deafening and deafening.

There was a blood ring on the ring finger of the young man's right hand, and a very old voice suddenly came out: "Little guy, after walking for a day, you should be exhausted, it's time to rest."

Zhou Xingchen said extremely depressed: "Old man, how long will it take before we can get out of this deep forest of black wolves!"

An old voice sounded in Zhou Xingchen's heart: "Maro City is the only city closest to here, and you have to travel for at least nine days."

"Nine days!"

Zhou Xingchen curled his lips a little speechlessly. He has never been out of Dongping City since he was a child, and he has never seen the outside world. Naturally, he doesn't know much about these things.

Mo Yanhuang comforted: "Nine days are very few. If there is no guidance from the old man, even a star cultivator in Yang Soul Realm would have to spend half a month."

Looking around, there seemed to be no place for people to rest for a while, so they sat down in some places with little snow accumulation.

The cold feeling invaded his whole body, Zhou Xingchen yawned, and cursed: "Oh! Let's recover our strength soon!"

Mo Yanhuang is naturally the phantom old man in the blood ring. As for Mo Lao's origin, with the current Zhou Xingchen, he can't touch it.

But in his intuition, Mo Yanhuang's identity must not be simple.

The cultivation levels of Profound Sky Continent are divided into eleven levels: Yin Soul, Yang Soul, Yin Yang, Yellow Star, Xuan Xing, Earth Star, Sky Star, Star, Chaos, Universe, and Immemorial. Low-level, middle-level, and high-level three small realms.

From the Yellow Star Realm to the Sky Star Realm, each level is planned, and there are nine small realms.When it comes to the star realm and the chaos realm, it is divided into nine heavens.

The following cosmic realm and the ancient realm are divided into nine stars.

Sitting cross-legged, Zhou Xingchen made a seal. Since the accident half a year ago, when he was cultivating in the clan, the soul power gathered by luck and pains every time would be dissipated.

At this time, he once again gathered the natural soul power stored in the world, and he couldn't help becoming a little nervous, but fortunately, Mo Yanhuang encouraged him: "Little guy, don't be distracted, keep your mind, and keep the spiritual platform clear. With your method of cultivation, you will naturally be able to condense your soul power."

A steady stream of soul power poured into the whole body from all around. Zhou Xingchen felt something entering from the pores of his body. After entering it, there was a clicking sound suddenly.

"Alas! Failed again."

Zhou Xingchen sighed with some tears.

Mo Yanhuang's tone seemed a bit dignified: "Little guy, it's normal for you to fail. There is something wrong with your purple mansion. It seems that it is not a general problem. Before, the old man just thought that you just had some problems with your tendons. problem, but I didn’t expect that there would be a problem in the Purple Mansion.”

Zhou Xingchen's face was extremely gloomy, and he didn't speak a word.

Mo Yanhuang went on to say: "Little guy, if you are tempted to gather soul power, you will soon burst into Zifu and die."

"What?" Zhou Xingchen said angrily when he heard this sad news, "Old guy, you promised me that you would help me treat my problems. I think you won't break your promise!"

"It's hard to make up for your flaws! It's hard!"

Mo Yanhuang sighed a little, and said in a somewhat depressed tone, as if he never thought that such an accident would happen.

Zhou Xingchen felt as if he had been tricked, and cursed: "Old man, are you really helpless? You were so sure that I could continue to practice before, do you really want to break your promise now?"

"It's not necessarily true that you broke your promise, it's just that this prescription is nothing! The old man is not sure whether you can repair the defects in the Zifu."

Hearing Mr. Mo's uncertain tone, Zhou Xingchen's eyes flashed brightly, and he asked: "Old man, tell me! As long as it allows the kid to practice, any method will do."

He wanted to become stronger, not only to avenge his father Qi Hongtian, but also to let the Murong family know the price of angering him.

In this world, if you want to survive, you must not soften your heart. From the decline of the Qi family to the fact that only Qi Fu is left, Zhou Xingchen can see it.

In fact, Qi Hongtian is not Zhou Xingchen's biological father. Zhou Xingchen was abandoned by his parents since he was a child, and was adopted by Qi Hongtian later.

And when Qi Hongtian picked up Zhou Xingchen, he had a blood ring on his body, with three words engraved on it: Zhou Xingchen.

Because of this, the name Zhou Xingchen also came from this.

Although Qi Hongtian is not his biological father, to Zhou Xingchen, Qi Hongtian's position in his heart is unmatched.

Mo Yanhuang's voice came from the blood ring: "Little brat, if you really want to practice that thing, the old man must explain clearly to you first that you may die if you practice this thing."

"It's better to be dead than to be alive now." Zhou Xingchen shouted, looking up to the sky.

Mo Yanhuang floated out from the blood ring, and said with a slightly gratified look on his face: "Little guy, you are very brave! Alright! I will let you practice that thing."

After speaking, Mo Lao's illusory figure waved a white light with his right hand, reaching Zhou Xingchen's mind, and a piece of information suddenly appeared in Zhou Xingchen's mind.

"Nine-turn Xingji Jue, an advanced ground-level exercise, is a technique that can be improved infinitely. Every turn of practice will require several kinds of stars and countless precious materials."

A faint shock appeared on his small face. As the young master of the Qi family, Zhou Xingchen naturally knew clearly the value of a high-level earth-level exercise. At least he would not be able to obtain an exercise of this level when he went to Xingyunzong.

The high-level exercises of the earth level are enough to cause a bloodbath in the Yuanwu Empire.

Zhou Xingchen's pupils shone brightly, he stared at Mo Yanhuang and laughed, "Old Mo, it seems that you have a lot of collections?"

"Little guy, now you should trust the old man, not only can it make you stronger, but it can also solve the hidden dangers in your Purple Mansion!"

Mo Yanhuang's eyes flashed with a mysterious brilliance, and he was not heartbroken for giving a local-level exercise, although this exercise is very special, has unlimited potential for discovery, and is also very valuable.

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