dognovel Chapter 389: 2 Years Of Retreat
Chapter 389: 2 Years Of Retreat
Chen Xuanbei stayed in the pyramid for two full years.
King Qin Guang and the others sat cross-legged on the three corners of the pyramid, guarding Chen Xuanbei for two years.
This day, the scriptures that had been ringing for two years suddenly came to my ears.
All eyes are on the pyramid.
The old Taoist slowly opened his eyes and said softly, "I don't know if this kid can withstand the power of despair after this bloodline improvement."
At this time, the old Taoist waved his hand, and the pyramid slowly retracted to the ground.
Chen Xuanbei, who has been in seclusion for two and a half years, finally appeared in front of everyone.
Others looked at Chen Xuanbei suspiciously, because Chen Xuanbei's Yin power has not changed, it is still 220,000 ghost power.
"Could it be that Chen Xuanbei's retreat failed?"
This kind of immortal-grade medicine pill is not suitable for mortals to eat, not only the risk of failure, but also the direct explosion and death.
Chen Xuanbei slowly raised his hand and looked at his own hand and body.
I saw golden light flickering faintly in his body.
Chen Xuanbei suddenly slammed into the sky with a punch. Hearing a 'boom', the sky was actually punched by Chen Xuanbei with a huge space crack.
That space crack is a hundred meters long.
The people watching the lively around were stunned.
"What kind of power is this!"
"What a powerful force to tear space apart."
"Could it be that Chen Xuanbei succeeded."
At this time, someone pointed to the sky and said, "Look, there, is that the upper three districts?"
I saw a city appearing in the space crack.
People watching the lively can even see people walking around and setting up stalls in the city.
But soon the space crack closed.
The corners of Chen Xuanbei's mouth twitched slightly, and he said softly, "Blood has awakened to 5%, although it has only increased by 3%, the ratio of yin and ghosts has reached 1:50, which means that I now have 220,000 yin. , converted into ghost power is eleven million ghost power."
Eleven million ghost powers have broken through the strength of the central area and reached the threshold of the upper three areas.
Otherwise, Chen Xuanbei would not be able to tear a crack in the space of the central world with one punch.
The space barriers in the central world are not as strong as those in the upper three districts.
Chen Xuanbei can tear apart the space in the central world, but cannot tear apart the space in the upper three districts.
Otherwise, so many powerhouses were in the upper three districts, and the upper three districts would have been destroyed long ago.
The old Taoist body flashed to Chen Xuanbei's side.
"The bloodline has been activated again?" The old Taoist looked at Chen Xuanbei and said with a smile.
Chen Xuanbei nodded, took out a box of cigarettes, handed a cigarette to the old Taoist priest, took one himself and said, "Damn, I have experienced countless lives and deaths, but I finally got through it. Fortunately, I absorbed the Buddhist seal of Ksitigarbha. , otherwise it is somewhat dangerous."
Although Chen Xuanbei has become stronger, he is still a ruffian, and he doesn't have the demeanor of a master at all.
At this time, Ling Keke and the others ran over.
Chen Xuanbei found that Ling Keke and the others had more killing intent in the past two years, and they became calmer.
The most important thing is that they have been entering the horror dungeon non-stop for the past two years, and their strength has become much stronger.
The ghost power is already close to five million.
But that's not enough.
Compared with the threshold of 10 million ghost power in the upper three districts, it is not enough to see the five million ghost power.
Chen Xuanbei said solemnly: "From now on, everyone will enter the copy by turns, and we will enter the upper three districts within five years."
If someone else said something like that, it might make people laugh out loud.
But when Chen Xuanbei said it, no one refuted it.
After all, it was obvious to all that Ling Keke and the others had increased their strength so quickly.
Five million ghosts in two years.
If five years later.
Their ghost power should be close to ten million.
Chen Xuanbei was not idle either.
He will also enter the copy to continue to improve himself.
Of course, he just came out of retreat, and there are still some things he needs to ask the old Taoist priest.
Chen Xuanbei and the others walked into Huacheng.
At this time, Huacheng was very lively. They didn't expect Chen Xuanbei's industry to have so much fun, and they didn't want to leave at all.
Chen Xuanbei and the others returned to the manor.
Chen Xuanbei pulled the old Taoist priest and asked, "The old immortal, when Jizo trapped me under the water pool that day, he said that I had killing and fear, and there was one less despair. What is this despair?"
The old Taoist looked at Chen Xuanbei and said with a smile, "Actually, this has something to do with your destiny."
"Fate? What is it? Why, it has something to do with metaphysics?" Chen Xuanbei said disdainfully.
The old Taoist said helplessly: "Little Ancestor, your current strength can tear space with one punch. Don't you think the world is full of mystery?"
Chen Xuanbei shrugged and said, "I care about those dry chicken feathers, I want to become stronger for a better life, what metaphysics, what does it have to do with me."
The old Taoist shook his head helplessly and said: "Some people can't reach the threshold of pursuing metaphysics and immortality all their lives, but your special one saw the threshold of metaphysics and went directly to pee."
Chen Xuanbei took out a pack of cigarettes, threw it to the old Taoist priest, then took out another pack of cigarettes and said, "Don't talk about those, I ask you what despair is."
The old Taoist lit a cigarette, took a deep breath and said, "Despair is very simple, it is despair."
Chen Xuanbei asked with a cigarette in his mouth: "Who should despair? If you want to make Xiao Ye despair, that's not good. Xiao Ye doesn't want to try the feeling of despair."
The old Taoist knew that Chen Xuanbei had this kind of character, and he would never do anything that would suffer.
"Don't worry, despair is of course making others despair. You know, there is a very powerful bloodline hidden in your body. Nima's, I have analyzed it, your parents are definitely not simple."
Chen Xuanbei smiled proudly after hearing this.
"Damn, they can give birth to geniuses like me, they should be similar, but they just don't know who they are and have no feelings." Chen Xuanbei likes to tell the truth.
Although his parents gave him life, Chen Xuanbei had never seen them since he could remember, so how could he have feelings.
Even if his parents appeared in front of him now, Chen Xuanbei didn't feel it.
I believe the same is true for others.
That kind of bloody plot will only appear in TV dramas and dog blood.
The old Taoist flicked the ash and said, "Okay, let's not mention your parents, just talk about your bloodline. I tested your bloodline and found that you are a born evil star."
"Shaxing?" Chen Xuanbei looked at the old Taoist suspiciously.
The old Taoist said in a deep voice, "Shaxing is the god of annihilation who combines killing, fear, and despair."
After hearing this, Chen Xuanbei pressed the cigarette butt into the ashes, stared at the old Taoist, and suddenly farted after being silent for a long time!
"Damn, I finally came out after holding it for a long time." Chen Xuanbei said with a look of enjoyment.
After hearing this, the old Taoist almost stabbed Chen Xuanbei. He just thought that Chen Xuanbei's dusty memories had been awakened, but he didn't expect that he was holding back.
"Fuck, Nima, how can anyone fart so smelly." With a wave of the old Taoist priest, the doors and windows opened automatically, and the last gust of wind suddenly appeared, blowing Chen Xuanbei's fart outside.
On that day, the whole Huacheng thought that the durian planting base had exploded.
Some durian-loving contestants breathed Chen Xuanbei's fart greedily, and said, "Excellent!"
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