"Beast!!!"

At the same time, in a courtyard in Fufeng City, a middle-aged man stood under the black cloud with a knife in his hand, pointing at the bloody young man kneeling on the ground in front of him and yelled: "What? If I don't pass the position of the head of the family to you, you will kill your father?"

"You can kill your father, how can you be so cruel!"

"Lie to me, lie to me, you all lie to me"

The bloody young man kneeling on the ground was in despair. The several family thugs he had recruited during this period had all fallen in a pool of blood. He was also at the end of his strength.

His biggest confidence was his magic master.

The master told him that he could do whatever he wanted, he was in Fufeng City, as long as he contacted him through the sound transmission note, he would arrive within a hundred breaths.

This was also his confidence.

But thousands of breaths had passed, and even nearly ten thousand breaths, and his magic master had not even seen a shadow, and no one responded to the sound transmission note, and he didn't know where the hell he had died! ! !

A strong sense of unwillingness surged into the heart of the young man.

"Ah!!!"

Under collapse, the young man forced himself to prop up his body with the tip of the knife, and stood there with difficulty, with a ferocious face and the tip of the knife pointing directly at his father: "Old beast, you are old, and you can't control your lower body. What qualifications do you have to teach me?!"

"Those who achieve great things will never be seduced by a woman."

"Especially this kind of slut who is trampled by thousands of people!"

"I will die but I will not be reconciled!"

The voice fell.

He still looked at the wall of the courtyard unwillingly, trying to see the master in a red robe and long hair who was usually strict with him but also had a little expectation and kindness appear on the wall to support him, but after waiting for a few breaths, there was still no trace of his master.

"Forget it."

The young man laughed miserably and looked at his father not far away: "Don't worry, you won't live long, I'll wait for you below."

Then, without any hesitation, he put the blade on his neck and stabbed it fiercely.

His eyes gradually became dazed, and his body fell back and fell heavily to the ground.

"Bang."

Seeing his son die in front of him, the middle-aged man, who was originally angry, suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and a complex flashed in his eyes. He put away the sharp blade and strode towards his son's body, leaning over to collect his son's body and prepare for burial.

But just as he approached.

The young man lying on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed, and the sharp blade in his hand stabbed out, piercing straight into his father's neck without any reservation.

And quickly stirred, and soon a blood hole as big as a fist appeared on his father's neck.

"Hu."

The young man slowly got up, took out a handkerchief from his arms and covered his neck, trying to stop the blood from his neck, and after taking a few healing pills, he glanced at his father who was already lying in a pool of blood on the ground, and stabbed him more than a dozen times.

Then he looked up at Er Niang, who was standing not far away with her legs weak from fear, and grinned.

"Er Niang."

"You look a little scared."

"Don't be afraid. Remember, from today on, my surname is no longer Chen."

"My name is Qi Tian."

"Crawl over here on your knees. I'll keep you alive."

The beautiful woman standing not far away bit her lips slightly, forcibly suppressed the fear in her heart, and knelt on the ground slowly with humiliation. With her body trembling and legs weak, she slowly crawled towards Qi Tian who was standing in the middle of the courtyard.

"Be good."

Qi Tian smiled and stroked the head of Er Niang who was kneeling in front of him. He put his fingers into Er Niang's mouth, stirred it violently for a long time, and then pulled Er Niang's hair to bend her head back, muttering.

"Within three years, I want the entire Fufeng City within a thousand miles to know my name Qi Tian."

"In one's lifetime, one must be famous for eternity or infamous for eternity."

"What do you think, Second Mother?"

"One step, two steps"

At this time, in the Alchemy Hall of the second level of the Heavenly Dao Secret Realm, Chen Yuzheng was moving slowly step by step in the Alchemy Hall with a difficult expression. The difficulty of this second level was more difficult than he had imagined. He even felt that his bones were faintly creaking and about to fall apart.

Every step was extremely difficult.

And there was no trick in this level. Everyone faced different gravity, which varied from person to person. It was just beyond your tolerance. You must get a breakthrough within your tolerance to pass this second level.

This level tests perseverance and resilience.

At this moment——

Chen Lu found that Fei Long was moving very fast and was almost at the alchemy furnace in the center of the alchemy hall. He saw Fei Long lying on the ground, like a maggot, using his hands, feet and stomach to crawl forward.

Although the action looked extremely indecent, the speed was quite fast.

When the other people around saw this scene, they followed suit, lying on the ground like a maggot and crawling towards the alchemy furnace in the center of the alchemy hall. For a while, only Chen Lu and a few people were still standing in the entire alchemy hall.

"."

After standing there in silence for a long time, Chen Lu finally did not choose to follow this way of moving forward. He still walked slowly towards the alchemy furnace step by step. He felt that he could still hold on. If he really couldn't do it later, he would choose this way.

Anyway, there was no time limit for this level, so it didn't matter if he was a little slower.

His resilience was still good.

After all, he had chopped wood for 29 days in a row, and he didn't take a day off in between. But even so, when he was only a few feet away from the alchemy furnace, he felt that he couldn't take a step.

At this time, he felt as if a mountain was pressing on his back, making him almost unable to straighten his back.

Chen Lu sighed lightly, and finally had to confirm one thing, he really couldn't walk to the alchemy furnace, but he suddenly thought of a trick.

He waved his hand casually.

Nearly a hundred human-faced spiders appeared beside him, and then saw that nearly a hundred human-faced spiders spit out spider silk to connect each other, connecting the power in series, and then he stood on the back of this huge human-faced spider, and as the human-faced spider started, he slowly moved towards the alchemy furnace.

Although the speed was still very slow, it was much faster than walking by himself.

Gravity also affects these human-faced spiders. From time to time, the ghosts of human-faced spiders explode and die, but he has too many ghosts and can replenish them at any time. In this way, he even reaches the alchemy furnace faster than Feilong.

And the panel wrapped in clouds and mist also slowly pops up in front of him.

"Second level, kill the cowards, pass the level."

"Congratulations on becoming an outer disciple of the 'Chaotian Sect'. This level tests the disciples' resilience when facing difficulties. There are two ways to pass the level."

"1: Persist in not kneeling, relying on resilience, and having the talent of sword cultivation."

"2: Walk on the ground, with active thinking, you can focus on cultivating pills, formations, and refining equipment."

"Passing this level will reward you with three medium-grade 'Qi-replenishing pills' for foundation building, which can quickly replenish the spiritual energy in the body. The competition hall you see after walking a hundred feet straight is the third level."

"Outer disciple?"

Chen Lu narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking in his heart without speaking. Passing the fourth level will make you an inner disciple, and the Tiandao Secret Realm says that there are mainly seven levels. If you pass all of them, will you become the leader of the Chaotian Sect directly?

And the standard of selecting disciples for this ancient sect seems a bit low. If the trial is at this level, then the outer disciples of the Chaotian Sect must be numerous?

"Tsk."

Fei Long, who had also passed the level and came to Chen Lu's side, looked at the panel that popped up in front of him and couldn't help curling his lips: "I finally know why this "Chaotian Sect" can be destroyed, because it insisted on not kneeling."

"As long as a person is not afraid of death, he will die sooner or later."

"This is the truth."

"I have said it before, as long as a person firmly believes that he will definitely become a strong man who dominates a place in the future, he will definitely not feel humiliated because of kneeling yesterday, and his thinking will not change and insist on not kneeling. No wonder the sect is destroyed."

"Sword cultivators can't all be a bunch of stubborn people, right?"

"."

Chen Lu glanced at Fei Long beside him calmly: "Since we met, you have said this sentence for the third time."

"Is it?"

"Yes."

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