The Family Is Too Invincible, Forcing The System To Be Blackened And Upgraded

After the portal closed, after a while, it was confirmed that Chen Mu and Ye Qingcheng had indeed left.

Everyone then stood up with the help of the tree, their feet trembling violently. Some people thought they had just come out of the brothel, and they were in the dark for countless times.

"You must go back and tell the sect master what happened today. No wonder even the Five Poison Holy Land fell into the hands of the Tianyuan Holy Land. With such an evil young master, it is difficult not to rise!"

"It's not just the Five Poison Holy Land. Your news is lagging behind. I have received the news that the Dongji Holy Land has already chosen to submit to Tianyuan. Now, there is only one Holy Land in the Southern Territory, Tianyuan."

"What! Even Dongji Holy Land has surrendered? No, we must go back quickly. We can't wait and see anymore. Either leave the Southern Territory or surrender to Tianyuan."

"Do you think that you can surrender if you want to? I'm afraid those who surrender to Tianyuan with just one immortality pill have already been ranked outside the Southern Territory."

No one could refute this.

But I still feel that it would be better to strive for something than to do nothing.

The Southern Territory is indeed going to change.

However, it was not because of those demon kings, but because of Chen Mu!

They all guessed the wrong protagonist...

His eyes returned to Qingyun Mansion.

Chen Mu was lying on the bench as usual, bathing in the warm sunshine, looking comfortable.

Ye Qingcheng stood behind him, with a pair of slender hands that were slightly cold, massaging his temples and scalp.

From time to time, a weak electric current surges throughout the body, which feels so good.

It has to be said that Ye Qingcheng has been in the mansion for so many days, and his talent in this area has been fully demonstrated, and his level has increased rapidly.

Chen Mu even believed that talent was higher than cultivation.

Leng Buding asked, "Are you going to the trial tower today?"

"I want to go." Ye Qingcheng nodded, "But..."

"But what?" Chen Mu asked.

"It seems that we have reached a bottleneck and it is difficult to break through. The afterimage left by that senior Chen Shu, I tried many times, but I can only take three swords at most." Ye Qingcheng pursed his lips.

All he could think about was how to decipher the opponent's moves.

"Chen Shu..." Chen Mu always felt as if he had heard this name somewhere.

He seemed to be a swordsman genius of his time, famous at the Southern Region level.

Don't think too much.

Seeing that Ye Qingcheng wanted to improve his strength so much, Chen Mu suggested: "I have a way to quickly improve my cultivation level. Do you want to try it?"

"Please enlighten me, young master!" Ye Qingcheng nodded immediately without any hesitation.

Chen Mu sat up.

Open the portal to the small world of hundredfold cultivation.

"Come in." He gestured.

"Okay." Ye Qingcheng can be said to have 100% trust in Chen Mu.

There was never any doubt about his words.

The reason is simple, because Ye Qingcheng knows better than anyone else that if Chen Mu really wants to harm him, there is no need to beat around the bush and spend so much effort.

Even if he kills himself now, no one will stand on his side to redress his grievances or make the decision.

Such is the era when the strong are respected.

Strength is everything!

Walk out of the portal.

The breeze comes slowly.

"Oh my God! Such powerful and pure spiritual energy! As soon as it was condensed, a large amount of spiritual energy poured into the tendons and dantian!" Ye Qingcheng said in disbelief.

"Is this... a fairyland?"

"This is not a fairyland." Chen Mu's voice came from behind.

Seeing Ye Qingcheng turn around, their eyes met, looking at him with doubts, and continued to explain, "This is a small world opened up when I was promoted to the Great Emperor. It has infinite spiritual energy. When I practice here, my improvement speed is a hundred times faster than the outside world."

I can't think of a more appropriate reason than this.

After all, Ye Qingcheng has never been the Great Emperor. She has no idea how to compile the Emperor's world. Naturally, Chen Mu has the final say.

"A hundred times the speed of cultivation!" Ye Qingcheng's jaw dropped in shock.

Those big cherry lips can easily fit a hard-boiled egg.

"Okay, you can practice well here. No one will disturb you. If you want to leave, just activate the runes."

Chen Mu took Ye Qingcheng's hand and carved a mini formation on the back of her hand that would only appear after injecting spiritual energy.

"Thank you young master! Qingcheng will definitely live up to your expectations!" Ye Qingcheng knelt down on one knee, cupping his fists and kneeling in thanks.

After Chen Mu left, without saying much, he sat down cross-legged and began to gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

The spiritual energy gathered above her head and descended like a pillar, covering her whole body and pouring in crazily, non-stop!

The only thing Ye Qingcheng needs to do is to refine these spiritual energies and transform them into his own cultivation.

In just a few breaths, he successfully broke through the small realm that had been stagnant for a long time!

"Is this, a hundred times the speed of cultivation!" Ye Qingcheng said in surprise.

Continue to practice with your eyes closed.

Strive to break through to a big realm and then go out...

Qingyun Mansion.

Seeing that Ye Qingcheng's side is going well.

Chen Mu closed the sky-gazing mirror.

He rested his head on his hands, looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, and complained, "Why do all of these people like curling so much?"

System: [I think it’s because you, the host, are so powerful that you invisibly put a huge amount of pressure on them]

"Is that so?" Chen Mu recalled that in the past, his family would always compare him with those top students and other people's children.

Now, I have become a child of other people among those people?

It feels...not bad.

"Forget it, never mind them, they like to roll themselves up, I just want to lie down..."

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Before he could finish his words, there was a knock on the door.

"..." Chen Mu.

He hooked his fingers and opened the courtyard door.

"Uncle!"

Yes, what are you really afraid of? What's coming?

The visitor was none other than cousin Jian Qingzhu, the uncle with a background as the head of the Hehuan Sect, Jian Jianghe.

He stood up to greet me, "Uncle, how come you, a busy man like you, have time to come to my Qingyun Mansion?"

"Xiao Mu, you have caused great harm to my uncle!" Jian Jianghe complained.

He also deliberately tilted his head, revealing his red ears, "Look at my ears, your aunt pulled them."

"Thank you for your hard work, uncle. Come, sit down and drink tea." Chen Mu poured a cup of enlightenment tea for Jian Jianghe.

"It's not hard. Ever since that incident was exposed by you, your aunt has treated me like a prisoner all day long, interrogating me in various ways."

"Thank you." He took the tea cup and continued to complain, "Although I am the leader of the Hehuan Sect, it is because I have no choice. I have never done anything to apologize to your aunt, and I have always kept myself clean!"

"I believe uncle." Chen Mu agreed with a smile.

"Hey..." He put the tea down to his lips and sighed.

"Uncle, you came to me, don't you just want to tell me these things?" Chen Mu asked clearly.

He could tell that Jian Jianghe just wanted to complain and had no intention of really blaming himself.

"Actually..." Jian Jianghe put down the tea cup, reached into his arms, took out a jade tablet with excellent quality, and pushed it to Chen Mu with his fingertips.

I saw three words clearly written on it, Hehuan Sect.

Then he said: "I want to transfer the position of the leader of the Hehuan Sect to you, Xiao Mu."