The strongest god-level bear child system

Chapter 157 Breakthrough, Nascent Soul

"What an aunt! This little... brat is actually a tenth-level golden core!"

"He...he doesn't seem to be six years old, but he actually has the strength of a tenth-level golden core. What kind of monster is this!"

"In No. 1 of our list of Heavenly Talents in the Eastern Territory, Wei Chenyu, the great disciple of Wuling Dao Academy, only reached the first place at the age of 68 at the first level of Nascent Soul Realm, and this six-year-old kid in front of him..."

Everyone's eyes were full of horror, and each one of them trembled violently under the coercion, and there was a storm in their hearts, and they were shocked.

Who is this little boy who broke into the medicine garden in front of him, he is so terrifying!
"Uncle, didn't you just say you wanted to kill me? What are you doing shaking your body?"

Ye Xiaofan grinned, showing his small white teeth, and said to Jin Sanyang who was trembling in front of him.

Under Ye Xiaofan's coercion, Jin Sanyang's face turned pale, and his body was bent into a bow. After hearing Ye Xiaofan's words, he cursed in his heart: "Your mother's tenth-level golden elixir, I'm only a fourth-level golden elixir, how can I not shake?" ?"

Not long after, under Ye Xiaofan's coercion, everyone gave up struggling one by one, lying on the ground in unison, their faces buried deeply in the soil.

This is the advantage of a high realm. Without taking a shot, relying on one's own aura, one can make a weak person buried his head in the soil as if he was being crushed by a mountain.

"thump!"

Jin Sanyang, the fourth-level golden core, persisted for a while, but finally couldn't bear it anymore, and knelt down in front of Ye Xiaofan with a plop, begging for mercy in his eyes.

"My lord, if your lord has a lot, please spare us!"

"My lord, please forgive me, what I said just now was all nonsense!"

"You take back your coercion, if this continues, my body will fall apart!"

Everyone raised their heads one by one, exposing their muddy cheeks, begging for mercy with mournful voices.

"Go away, don't disturb this baby to take the elixir."

Ye Xiaofan caught sight of these Jin family members, and waved his little hand impatiently, the highest among the group of people in front of him was the fourth-level Jindan, even if they killed him, they would only have 4 experience points.

It's useless to kill eggs, and it's a waste of one's true energy, Ye Xiaofan doesn't have such leisure time.

"Thank you...thank you, my lord!"

After Ye Xiaofan withdrew the coercion, everyone in the Jin family resumed their activities one by one, got up from the ground, bowed their hands to Ye Xiaofan gratefully, and ran away without looking back. They didn't want to stay here for a moment, for fear that Ye Xiaofan would Repent and kill them one by one.

"Crack!"

"Hahahahaha..."

Ye Xiaofan ignored these people, lowered his head and grabbed a few stalks of spirit grass, stuffed them into his small mouth, stuffed his little face, and started chewing, splashing out some crystal clear juice from time to time.

The fragrant smell permeated the surroundings, and the entrance of the elixir was like chewing lettuce in the mouth, but it was not as bitter as lettuce, but full of a sweet taste, the more you chewed, the more intense it became, and you would want to come back after taking a bite a mouthful.

"Ding dong!"

"Experience +500"

"Experience +500"

"Experience +200"

...

A few minutes later, Ye Xiaofan seriously ate more than a dozen genie-filled elixir into his stomach, and suddenly the golden core in his body emitted a thick and huge genuine energy.

"Ding dong!"

"Congratulations to the host for upgrading, the current level is a first-level Nascent Soul, and Jindan is being transformed into a Nascent Soul..."

The fist-sized golden egg slowly expanded and turned into a small figure, which gradually solidified.

The shape of the figure and Ye Xiaofan are carved out of the same appearance, vivid and cute, but it is many times smaller than Ye Xiaofan's body, only the size of a poor palm.

(End of this chapter)