As a villain, I rub a system with my hands every day

He still didn't dare to commit suicide, but he could play a big game, which was to stab himself in the stomach. If this can be recovered, my system is 8% true.

This time he didn't hesitate and stabbed himself in the stomach with a knife!

And it was stabbed very deeply, and the handle of the knife was stabbed to the belly.

Then he pulled it out again, and blood sprayed all over his hands, on his clothes, and even more on the earth.

However, there was no painful expression on his face, but he was very much looking forward to it: "How long will it take to repair this time?"

But then, he froze.

Because at the beginning, the inside of the stomach really started to repair.

It only took a while, and it stopped.

But from his wounds, the more blood flowed, and even a small intestine flowed out.

Shantu panicked: "What... How can this be? System, system, didn't you say that the injury was healed, why didn't you fix it for me now? Why don't you do it quickly! Hurry up..."

The other side.

"It takes 180 luck to repair the stomach wound, and the host's luck is not enough to be completely repaired!Moreover, the host's luck has been cleared, and the countdown to death begins: 10, 9, 8..."

Emperor Hua Qiandi sighed: "I really killed myself, stupid!".

As the 10-second countdown ended, the first owner of the death system, Yama, was killed!

Die thoroughly, die by your own hands!

"System recycling!" A ray of light flew back into Emperor Hua Qiandi's hand.

This is the crazy death system, which he recycles.

Even the cultivation, physique, talent, experience, etc., with Shantu, were all recovered.

Emperor Hua Qian's eyes lit up: "As long as I swallow this, I can have everything in Shantu in an instant!"

The strength of the first order of heaven and man!

An inferior battle body that is 100 times stronger than an inferior martial body!

And all his combat experience!

You can have it in an instant!

So he swallowed it without hesitation.

In an instant, I had a lot of strength!

The constitution has also increased!

And have all the combat experience of the other side!

He's not a handless man anymore!

"It's effortless!" said Emperor Hua Qiandi smiled slightly.

As for this crazy death system, he decided to keep it and give it to those who need it later.

After spending some time and getting used to his newly acquired strength, Emperor Hua Qian walked out of the door slowly.

After a big circle, I came to the backyard, and there was a huge grave, and there was a man buried in the grave, and that person was the old devil who brought him here, the old madman.

As soon as the guy came, he left him alone, and then lived in the grave, and covered the coffin himself.

It's as if you really think you're dead.

Emperor Hua Qiandi had a lot of complaints about this old guy.

If it weren't for this old madman, he could have slowly developed obscenely, and then went out to wave when he was strong!

As a result, as soon as he came, he arrested him and brought him into the Heavenly Demon Palace, and announced on the spot that he was the Holy Son, pushing him to the forefront of the storm, and he was in danger.

Then he left it alone, hid in the grave, and threw all the troubles to him.

You said that when you meet such a madman, can Emperor Hua Qian have no resentment in his heart?

So, he stepped directly on the grave with his foot.

"Are you dead, if you're alive, give me a squeak!".

No response.

Long.

"Squeak!".

Emperor Hua Qian: "..."

"You've been panting for so long, I almost thought you'd die there!" said Hua Qiandi angrily.

He straightened up again, and said, "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, just tell you! Tomorrow I'm going to duel with someone else, who is a celestial-level martial artist, and I've just embarked on the path of cultivation, so it can be said that this duel is a complete failure! You brought me here, so you have to be responsible for me! Shouldn't you give me something good, or you will collect my body tomorrow!".

Although he had already passed the crisis, he still wanted to take the opportunity to ask for some benefits.

No response.

Long.

A crack opened in the grave and a book was thrown.

Hua Qiandi picked it up, it was actually a tattered book, with many stains on it, and a foul smell, which made Hua Tiandi disgusted for a while: "What's the use of giving me this thing after a long time? It's disgusting, so dirty and so ugly, is it left over from your toilet?".

No response.

Long.

A note was thrown out of it.

A few words are written crookedly on it: Miracle cheats, the best for you!

"Even if he is a secret book of divine skills, can he cultivate in one night? So, you have to give me a good one! For example, pills or something, eat one and break several realms in a row!"

No response.

Long.

Still no response.

Emperor Hua Qian gave up, so he could only take this tattered magic book back.

Open the title page and take a look: "The Great Dream Heart Sutra..."

These four words seemed to have some kind of magical power, attracting him to read deeply.

"A big dream for thousands of years, what year is it tonight..."

After reading it, Emperor Hua Qiandi's heart was difficult to calm down for a long time.

This is a very peculiar exercise, an exercise for cultivating the power of the mind in a dream. It's not the soul, it's not the spiritual power, it's about the power of the mind.

This book begins with a straightforward message that tells you that the power of the mind is infinite.

Many people don't know how to cultivate their own power, and many people don't know how to use their spiritual power.

Special methods are needed to guide you, and this is the case with this Great Dream Heart Sutra.

Cultivating psychic power in dreams.

As long as you persist in cultivating, the power of the mind can be infinitely amplified, and finally you can leave the physical body and realize eternal existence with all things in heaven and earth.

Cultivating to the end, one thought can restore and destroy all worlds, and one thought can create ten thousand worlds!

Omniscient, omnipotent!

Such beings are called gods!

In a word: how big the heart is, how great is the power!

Quite idealistic!

It's also quite capable of bluffing!

"This old devil can't practice this exercise, so he will become crazy, right?" Hua Qiandi nodded, thinking that this might be the truth, thinking too much, thinking about himself crazy.

However, psychic power is not so easy to cultivate.

Cultivating spiritual power requires a high level of spiritual power, and many people may not be able to enter the door for the rest of their lives. And this thing can't be cultivated to the end, and it can't play a strong strength at all, a 10-point chicken rib.

It takes a lot of time to spend time practicing this exercise, which is equivalent to giving up practicing other exercises.

Therefore, for millions of years, no one has succeeded in cultivating.

But Hua Qiandi found that he was very suitable for this exercise.

It is protected by a system-builder, in which I don't know how many years and time have passed, thousands of years are not enough to describe. An ordinary person, after such a long period of detention, it is not bad that he did not go crazy.

He didn't go crazy, he didn't lose himself, but he was more determined to believe in the existence of "me".

And for countless years, he has not changed himself, consistently.

So he has the talent of being free and mindful.

This is a powerful spiritual talent, a spiritual talent that is unique in the ages, and it is the most suitable practice for cultivating the soul!

As for the question of strength, with the system manufacturing instrument, it is not a problem at all!

"If this exercise is true..."Emperor Hua Qiandi's heart was pounding.