Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

The silent stone wall, illuminated by the luminous beads, reflected a dark blue glow.

Bai Chen lowered his head and shook the palm of his hand. A long-lost sense of strength was surging in his body endlessly.

Although he possessed surging power, his indifferent eyes were still dull, even mixed with a trace of despair and inexplicable meaning.

"In the end, the first style of Sanluo Vientiane was still not practiced."

The corner of his mouth pursed with bitterness, and Bai Chen gradually stood up.

Senluo Wanxiang, as a magical skill that spread the name of the **** of destruction throughout the world in his previous life, now it is difficult to practice.

But he will not give up, as long as he practiced the first two of these eight poses, he would have the confidence to head to the Northern Territory.

What's more, even if he used this trick, he would not be suspected of his identity by Xingchen Pavilion.

After all, in Xingchen Pavilion's eyes, they witnessed the fall of the Destroyer God with their own eyes, and if they were to say suspicion, they would only target the disciples of Destroyer God.

Luo Xi, he is the only person in this world who knows how to use Sanluo Wanxiang besides the **** of destruction!

"call--"

The thought of going to the Northern Territory made Bai Chen's heart heavy inexplicably. He fell there back then, so he must go there to find the answer.

Pushing open the stone gate with the palm of the hand, everyone was overjoyed and gathered around.

Xiaoya happily ran to Bai Chen for the first time, her red face filled with happiness: "Big brother, you have finally come out, otherwise I thought you were dead inside."

"Smelly girl, no big or small!"

Bai Chen pressed Xiaoya's forehead with his palm, and immediately under the latter's mischievous tongue, he raised his eyes to Lin Mengyao and the others.

Feeling their unusual aura, Bai Chen stared blankly: "Have you all gone through the practice of Weeping Soul?"

Hearing this, Lin Mengyao seemed a little lonely, and nodded with his eyes down.

Upon seeing this, Bai Chen whispered: "What's the matter?"

"I... only reached the peak of the heavenly realm."

Lin Mengyao's bitter sigh made the people behind sigh repeatedly.

"Heavenly Dao Realm peak, this is already very good!" Bai Chen smiled bitterly, and immediately looked at others: "Who else has practiced?"

Bai Chen's voice fell for a long time, but everyone was still silent.

"Sect Master, let me explain. During the three months of your retreat, Xiao Ling vomited a total of five golden beads. The people involved in the practice were Lin Mengyao, Tang Qin, Ling Can, scholar and Yang Qiuyu. Lin Mengyao has the highest realm, the nine-star heavenly realm, then Ling Can, the six-star heavenly realm, Tang Qin's four-star heavenly realm, the scholarly emperor realm, and Yang Qiuyu's three-star heavenly realm."

"Ok."

Bai Chen nodded faintly, looked at Lin Mengyao's melancholy face, and said in a gentle voice: "Silly girl, you have already improved a lot. As the deputy leader, you can't be so low, otherwise you let other people do something. Are you in the mood to face it?"

The delicate body trembled, and Lin Mengyao raised his eyes in a daze: "I... was wrong."

"Hey, no one says you're wrong, but this training of weeping souls should not be over yet."

As soon as he said this, Tang Qin, who was looking sad in the corner, suddenly raised his head.

"It's not over yet? What does that mean!"

Yang Qiuyu asked incredulously.

Seeing everyone resurgence, Bai Chen smiled calmly: "This soul weeping spirit has changed during the refining process, so I asked it before, and it said that when it spit out thirty-two gold After the bead, I should be able to provide everyone with a sacred place for cultivation, but this effect is far less significant than that of Xumi's cultivation, but no matter what, the speed of cultivation can be increased. As long as we persevere, It will definitely become the most powerful sect in this world!"

"There is such a thing...!" The scholar turned his head in disbelief, looking at the little spirit still sleeping in the cradle, and couldn't help but sigh in horror.

This soul crying spirit is really too strong. Although it has no power, it can speed up a person's cultivation, and the speed of this cultivation is enough to make him a treasure that any sect in the world wants to fight for. .

Therefore, the Spirit of Weeping Soul is the absolute secret of Chenyao Sword Sect. Except for the extremely trusted people, even the first-level hall master is rarely known.

Seeing everyone regained their confidence, Bai Chen's eyes swept across Xiao You, Guo Fatzi, and Xiao Ya, and then he narrowed his eyes with a smile: "Don’t be dissatisfied, I said, the spirit of the crying soul Cultivation, the effect is proportional to potential. The so-called potential includes a combination of physical talent, soul talent, blood inheritance talent, bloodline talent, comprehension talent, etc. In other words, everyone should not compare with each other, let alone me, think If you think about what realm you were before, and you can reach where you are now, you should be content."

"I won't be content!"

A tender voice suddenly came from before him.

As soon as this Sect Master spoke, a voice angered him. Looking at the entire Chenyao Sword Sect, the only one who dared to be so unscrupulous was the beloved Xiaoya.

Looking down at Xiaoya's cute look of reluctance, Bai Chen's eyes flashed with a strong expectation: "You haven't gone in to practice yet, what fun?"

"It's not joining in the fun! I want to surpass you!"

"..."

If these words fall into the eyes of outsiders, they will definitely lose their teeth, but the people of Chenyao Jianzong know that Xiaoya has unlimited potential.

Looking directly at Xiao Ya's resolute face, Bai Chen smiled calmly: "Okay, I am waiting for the day when you surpass me."

"Then the next cultivator will be me, okay?" Xiao Ya Chuchu looked up pitifully, and then blinked her big eyes at Guo Fatty.

Because according to the order, the next person to practice should be Fatty Guo.

Upon seeing this, Guo Fatty smiled: "Boss, let Xiaoya come first, anyway, I can go anytime."

"Well, you can."

For these two guys with extraordinary potential, it doesn't matter who comes first, and Bai Chen is also looking forward to his precious apprentice, Xiao Xiaoyou, if he insists.

He really wanted to know what kind of increase these three people could achieve through the Weeping Soul cultivation. After all, their realm was so different from Tang Qin before.

Thinking of Tang Qin, Bai Chen couldn't help looking towards the corner. Ever since he left the customs, Tang Qin has been hiding there by himself without coming over.

Before the Refinement of Weeping Soul, Tang Qin's strength was at the pinnacle of the Star Sea Realm, which was nearly a realm higher than Yang Qiuyu of a Star Sea Realm.

But now, she and Yang Qiuyu are only a small difference.

Regarding the extent of improvement, Tang Qin is indeed no better than the previous four. Presumably, her heart is more pressured than anyone else.

Bai Chen looked directly at Tang Qin, who was hugging his knees, and did not go to persuade him.

Because the improvement of the crying soul is related to potential...

However, to become stronger, weeping soul is not the only way!

Silly girl, believe me, I must have a way to make you catch up with everyone...

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