I'm not a gangster

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The all-knowing and omnipotent group leader: "The boss has lofty aspirations, has not yet become a saint, and does not want to call himself a boss. Such a modest and prudent person deserves the worship of all group members!"

The gentleman sword who has not yet cut the chicken: "Although the boss is low-key, but he is like a bright moon in the dark night. Even if we want to pretend to be invisible, we can't do it at all!"

Iron Man who has changed jobs: "Although time and space are separated, I still feel the boss's indifference to fame and wealth. I plan to take out the keyboard, write a hundred thousand words of my feelings, and express my admiration in my heart!"

Mystique, who ran away from home: "Can the boss give you a name, maybe in my world, the myth of the boss is spreading!"

A person in the prehistoric world, just reincarnated: "My name is Wu Ming, an ordinary mortal."

The omniscient group leader: "Wu Ming, Wuming!"

The all-knowing and omnipotent group leader: "With just a name, one can infer that the big boss's strength is terrifying. He has already jumped out of the Three Realms and is not in the Five Elements!"

The all-knowing and omnipotent group leader: "Plain, this word is very appropriate!"

The all-knowing and omnipotent group leader: "I have a hunch that a sword mark left by the boss is enough for me to comprehend the supreme sword!"

The all-knowing and omnipotent group leader: "Boss, playing with flowers and plants casually is enough for me to comprehend the heaven-defying formation!"

The all-knowing and omnipotent group leader: "Big brother can just make a wooden sword, which is enough for me to kill immortals and gods!"

People in the prehistoric world, just reincarnated: "..."

The omniscient group leader is obviously a sophomore boy who is addicted to online novels.

The stalks in online novels are used superbly.

The other group members didn't know that this was just a stalk in an online novel, and mistakenly thought that the group leader was telling the truth, and they were full of thoughts for a moment.

Laughing proudly in the world.

Yue Buqun, who was practicing in seclusion, stroked the secret book of Zixia's magical skill, and a bold idea came to his mind.

Junzijian who has not yet cut the chicken: "The cultivation speed of Zixia's magic skill is too slow, please help me to improve it, and put a photo of Yue Lingshan by the way!"

Iron Man who has changed jobs: "Hey, chatting group of iron roosters, they are willing to share martial arts cheats, the sun is coming out from the west?"

The Mysterious Girl who ran away from home: "I begged 130 times three times, begging you to show me kindness and teach me the inner strength of Huashan. Don’t you stick to your sect?”

The gentleman sword who has not yet cut the chicken: "You are thinking too much, Zixia's magical power is our Huashan town's magical power, how can it be shared?"

Junzijian who has not yet cut the chicken: "The content of Zixia's magic skill has been uploaded, only the boss can see it!"

In the 21st century, in a luxuriously decorated villa, Zhao Ritian flicked his wrist and dropped his phone to the ground.

Zhao Ritian was the first to join the chat group and automatically became the group owner.

During this period of time, Zhao Ritian tried his best to fool the members of the group, trying to get some ways to improve their strength, but he failed.

Chat groups can only send text, pictures, voice, and video.

Iron Man's steel suit cannot be traded at all.

Mystique's genes are also unobtainable.

Nalan Yanran's Dou Qi cultivation method, when getting started, must be assisted by pills. The medicinal materials in the world of fighting against the sky have nothing on the earth, and they have no meaning.

Thor, the god of thunder, has lived for fifteen hundred years, and his strength still hasn't increased at all. Throwing away Thor's hammer is a waste, and it can't help much.

Zhao Ritian's only hope is the martial arts in the world of Xiaoao Jianghu, but Yue Buqun's city is extremely deep, and in order to maintain his own advantage, he does nothing at all.

In order to maintain the all-knowing and omnipotent personality, Zhao Ritian was too embarrassed to force him, so he had to let it go.

Zhao Ritian never dreamed that he tried countless routines, but still got nothing. Wu Ming didn't mention a word, but Yue Buqun offered Zixia's magic skill on his own initiative.

Such obvious differential treatment made Zhao Ritian feel very distressed.

People in the prehistoric world, just reincarnated: "Let me see first!"

The gentleman sword who has not yet cut the chicken: "Look slowly, big brother, I am not in a hurry at all, and I definitely dare not rush."

The all-knowing and omnipotent group leader: "After watching the big brother, can you share your insights through preaching?"

All-knowing and omnipotent group leader: "Different worlds have different rules, @失刀鸡的君子剑 practice martial arts, @已经进加钟铁侠研究技术, @奶家运家的魔形女孩力能力, @净复接婚Nalan Yanran condenses fighting spirit, and @前从那神托尔 inspires divine power."

All-knowing and omnipotent group leader: "If the boss is willing to preach and let the group members benefit from it, the group members will definitely offer all kinds of knowledge and broaden the horizon of the boss."

Iron Man who has changed jobs: "The group leader is right!"

Mystique who ran away from home: "The group leader is right!"

People in the prehistoric world, just reincarnated: "I'll do some research first, and we'll talk later!"

Wu Ming no longer paid attention to people's chats, but carefully watched the secrets of Zixia's magical skills.

Zixia Divine Art is a set of peerless martial arts realized by Hao Datong, one of the Seven Masters of Quanzhen, who learned from the principles of innate martial arts. According to the division of martial arts system, it belongs to the innate level.

According to the level of the low-profile prehistoric world, it is equivalent to the level of the Daluo Jinxian who has opened up the extraordinary meridians, eight meridians and twelve serious meridians.

Wu Ming looked at it, immersed himself in it, and entered a state of epiphany.

In the prehistoric world with a low configuration, purple air filled eight hundred miles in an instant.

The endless purple energy continuously gathered in Wu Ming's body, subtly tempering Wu Ming's muscles.

After about three days, Wu Ming finally finished watching the Zixia Magic Art and exited the state of epiphany.

Wu Ming was surprised to find that he had completed the cultivation of the body quenching stage, and had already reached the acquired level.

According to the system of the low-profile prehistoric world, one has completed the cultivation of the mortal stage and has reached the real person stage.

In the low-profile prehistoric world, even the primordial purple qi is only blue with purple in it, appearing mixed and impure.

The Zixia True Qi cultivated by Wu Ming is pure purple.

To put it simply, Wu Ming's potential is enough to prove the Dao and become a saint, so he can become a master warrior.

Wu Ming subconsciously wanted to open the chat group and share his joy.

But at this moment, a sound of horseshoes suddenly came.

Wu Ming looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a land god riding a dragon-scaled BMW approaching quickly, obviously investigating the source of the purple energy in the sky, and finally locked Wu Ming.

Without even thinking about it, Wu Ming turned around and rushed into the woods.

Just a copy of the Zixia Divine Art is enough to cultivate to innate consummation. If one suddenly realizes it, one may be able to break through the realm of a master, thereby proving the Tao and becoming a saint.

For the low profile prehistoric world, the chat group is the biggest opportunity.

In order to ensure his own absolute safety, Wu Ming intends to cultivate to the realm of a master, and then contact the gods in the heavenly court to deceive the life-prolonging flat peach.

Before that, let's keep our anonymity honestly!
Although the dragon-scale BMW looks bright and beautiful, it is actually not as good as the sweat-blood BMW, and there is no way to gallop in the dense forest.

The strength of the land god is only at the mortal level, and it is even more impossible to catch up with Wu Ming.

The land god could only watch helplessly as Wu Ming disappeared, and watched helplessly as the opportunity to make meritorious deeds disappeared.

(End of this chapter)