What will happen in the future? Is this step right? Will you be trapped in the mud and unable to extricate yourself?

But if I want to leave Xiaoling, I actually have no other choice. There is only one way. And more importantly, the Ziyang Divine Art is about restoring physical incompleteness.

This is what he cannot tolerate the most.

These thoughts were quickly passed in his mind, and he re-enforced his decision and could only join the Ziyang Sect!

He put the affidavit in his arms and lay down on the couch.

This time, he rarely did not practice martial arts anymore, relaxed his mind and fell asleep.

At some point in the middle of the night, he suddenly woke up and found someone standing in front of the bed.

As soon as his eyes opened, the man punched him.

With ten times the thinking, everything slows down.

He could see clearly that it was a tall old man with a silver moon face and a clear beard, glaring at him coldly.

He could see the old man's fist trajectory clearly.

In my mind, I quickly calculated the distance between myself and the old man's fist, leaving me with time to dodge and dodge movements I can do.

So he supported his right palm against the couch and rolled his body to the side, barely avoiding it.

The fist was about to hit the bed.

Li Chengkong was so arrogant that he could receive and receive such a fierce punching technique. It was obvious that his realm was extremely deep.

Another punch fell down.

He pressed his left palm and his body rolled again.

"Hmph!" The old man snorted, dissatisfied with the failure of these two punches to achieve great success.

Then another punch, the speed was a little faster.

Li Chengkong felt that he had no time to roll, so he could only resist one way.

His thinking is turned into two points faster than ten times his thinking. Do he need to use his killer weapon, Nine Nether Claws?

Looking at the cold light in the old man's eyes, then calculating the old man's fist speed, this is the only way!

His left hand was as bright as jade, and he met his fist.

"Bang!" The fist collided with his claws, making a low and dull sound.

Li Chengkong felt that he had grabbed a piece of iron, and the recoil force made half of his body numb, and he fell back with his body up again.

Another punch followed.

Li Chengkong's right palm turned into Jiuyou Jue Claw again.

He has no choice.

The Nine Nether Claws are invincible and as fast as lightning. Only by using its speed can it block the old man's fist.

Moreover, the Nine Nether Claws are not only invincible, but also as fast as lightning, and can also block the invasion of the fist.

Otherwise, you can severely hurt yourself with one punch.

"Bang!" The old man snorted softly: "Demon Cult!"

Li Chengkong sighed in his heart.

I thought that my Nine Nether Claws could not be hidden, so I secretly practiced to a very deep level, and then helped my life at critical moments.

I didn't expect it to be implemented so soon.

The Jiuyou Juezha is the unique skill of the Qinglian Holy Sect, which can easily cause trouble. It seems that this old man cannot keep a living!

He was murderous and his face remained motionless, and he snorted: "Who are you?!"

The old man suddenly stopped halfway through the left fist, spread his five fingers and raised his little finger.

Li Chengkong felt a strong wind hit his chest, and the distance was too close to avoid it. His body suddenly froze and could not move, losing control.

He sighed helplessly.

No matter how powerful the super brain is, it can only be an auxiliary after all. The difference between the two is too much. This old man is at least in the realm of falling stars!

The old man reached out to take the affidavit from Li Chengkong's arms, spread it out, then grabbed Li Chengkong's index finger and looked at it, nodding in satisfaction.

Seeing him like this, Li Chengkong vaguely guessed his identity: "Ziyang Sect?"

"I am always like a pine tree." The old man put the affidavit in his arms and snorted: "Old from the Elder's Hall!"

Li Chengkong breathed a sigh of relief.

The Ziyang Sect has an Elder Hall, and Chang Rusong is obviously the elder of the Elder Hall. No wonder his cultivation is so amazing.

"The arrogant boy wanted to go to level three in one step and go straight to the Six Yangs. When the Elders' Hall voted, I firmly disagreed!" Chang Rusong measured him: "What is the peerless qualification, the extraordinary wit, and the rare genius, should make an exception. In my opinion, it's just that!"

But he thought to himself that Xu Dong did not exaggerate. This kid did have extraordinary reactions and outstanding talents.

Li Chengkong smiled: "Elder Chang arrived, and he was in a hurry to welcome him!"

"You used Jiuyou Jue Claw just now?" Chang Rusong said coldly: "Good boy, it turns out he is a disciple of the Demon Cult!"

Li Chengkong smiled and said, "How about my Jiuyou Jue Claw?"

"It's just a little fur!" Chang Rusong disdained: "It's far from entering the house!"

"I've just started learning, but no one taught me." Li Chengkong said helplessly: "It's true that the entry is slow."

Chang Rusong had already fully understood Li Chengkong before coming and knew all his experiences.

As soon as I saw Jiuyou Jue Claw, I knew that Li Chengkong had secretly obtained Jiuyou Jue Claw's secret book. To be fair, it was amazing to practice it to such an extent based on the secret book.

But compliments will make him angry. Now it must be a severe blow to his confidence and cannot make him raise his tail, so as not to lose his tail.

As for the disciples of the Demon Cult, that's a joke.

The Demon Sect is arrogant and arrogant, and has the best in the world. He has a high vision. How could he accept a eunuch as his disciple?

That would make people laugh at all over the world!

"Don't talk about it, I'm here to pass on your martial arts!" Chang Rusong snorted: "Tell me in advance that the Ziyang Divine Art is not that easy to practice. It is very painful. Too many people can't stand it and give up halfway."

Li Chengkong said: "Can it be more painful than whipping?"

"...Okay, then give it a try." Chang Rusong snorted.

Xiaolingwei's whipping was notoriously vicious, and the man who was beaten could not hold on. The pain of Ziyang's magical skills was indeed worse than that.

He pressed Li Chengkong's forehead with his palm pressing on his lips, but his lips moved without making any sound.

His clear voice came from Li Chengkong's ear, which was a formula for the mind.

A burning breath fell from Baihui and walked for two cycles according to the route of the mental method.

Li Chengkong had already remembered the route of exercise, and he was confused.

According to his understanding, the Ziyang Divine Art should be Yinhan Wushu, which is in line with the eunuch's physical condition.

Moreover, he had seen a lot in his previous life, and almost eunuchs had to practice Yinkan martial arts to avoid getting possessed.

Seeing Li Chengkong's puzzled gaze, Chang Rusong said, "Don't ask too much, just practice according to this formula!"

Li Chengkong said: "Is this all the Ziyang magical skills?"

"Not bad." Chang Rusong nodded: "The way is simple, and the simpler the mind is, the better."

Li Chengkong disagreed.

The simpler the Dao, the better, but the mental method is not. The breathing technique is simple, and its power is limited after all.

He was a little hesitant about the Ziyang magic skill. He wouldn't practice himself to death by practicing like this, right?

"Do you want to recover?" Chang Rusong said.

Li Chengkong nodded.

Chang Rusong said: "The Purple Yang Divine Art is also called the Purple River Transformation Divine Art. It practices the Purple River power. Think about how you grow rapidly from a three-month fetus until you were born in October, bathed in the Purple River in the mother's fetus."

Li Chengkong raised his eyebrows.

So, isn’t Zihe just amniotic fluid?

The power of amniotic fluid comes from the nutrition of the mother, so what power does it have?

This Ziyang magic skill is really strange.

"The practice of Ziyang Divine Art to a certain level can allow you to experience the process of re-starting Yang again and grow again!"

"So, no matter which part you are missing, you can grow again by practicing the Ziyang Divine Art?"

"That's right." Chang Rusong looked like a child who could teach.

Li Chengkong said: "Can you even live forever?"

"Although it's not too far, it's not far away." Chang Rusong said with a smile: "At least the life span is extremely long."

"Does there any such master in our church?" Li Chengkong asked.
To be continued...