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Chapter 52 Turn on the Hell Mode and Improve the Apprentice's Cultivation
Lin Yan and Ye Wudao, only in their early 20s, have reached the realm of fugue.
Looking at the human race's history of cultivating immortals, this is already a terrifying speed of cultivation.
The human race is different from other races, and their physique is generally weak.
Only the sacred body of one in a billion human races can touch those descendants of the gods.
In addition, the snow girl conceived in 3 years and the sky fox who has gone through the reincarnation of nine generations have their own advantages in time.
Although Luo Li and Hu Tutu have improved so fast, they will also be weak in the later stage.
"Come on, eat this, and I will give you a heaven-defying opportunity as a teacher."
Xiao Chen took out a scarlet red pill, hiding the terrifying flames.
Lin Yan asked excitedly: "Master, is this? Are you sure you can eat it?"
As soon as he touched it with his hands, Lin Yan felt the terrifying flames above.
I am the Holy Physique of Emperor Flame, immune to all flames in the world, but I was pulled in front of this small pill fire.
"This is the fire seed of the demon emperor, which was refined by the master from the remains of the demon emperor."
Xiao Chen said lightly, but Lin Yan was so shocked that his scalp went numb.
"Demon... Demon Emperor..." Lin Yan was confused for a moment, and couldn't help saying that word, "Master, why are you so diao?"
"Cough cough...be careful with your words." Xiao Chen coughed lightly, his confused eyes were strange.
After months of research, she seemed to understand the meaning of this word.
"Master, you, you... oh." Hutu smiled and said nothing, and he was not shy.
For the sake of her being a fox, Xiao Chen didn't argue with her too much.
"Come on, swallow it, the hell trial for you as a master, officially begins."
Even though he was afraid of the flame of the emperor demon, but out of unconditional trust in his master, Lin Yan was still bored.
Just after washing his belly, a surge of inflammation hit him. Even the Holy Body of Emperor Yan felt a sharp pain like burning blood and burning bones.
The unceasing imperial prestige almost swallowed him whole.
"Hold on, this is just the beginning. Next, you have to stay in this gossip furnace for 49 days. If you get through it, you will become a god. If you can't make it through..."
Lin Yan held on, and roared: "If you can't bear it...will you die?"
"Yeah. It doesn't matter, as a teacher, I will make a move." Xiao Chen said calmly.
With a wave of his hand, a stove inlaid with countless immortal treasures stood out of thin air.
The prehistoric treasure, the Eight Diagrams Furnace, was signed by Xiao Chen 30 years ago. It is said that it can refine the world, but he suppressed it at the bottom of the box.
Before Lin Yan could express his appeal, Xiao Chen threw it into the gossip furnace with one hand, and a raging fire ignited.
Looking at this scene in a daze, the fox's tail accidentally slipped out: "Master, do we... also want to try?"
Fortunately, Xiao Chen shook his head: "You are already in the Dao Palace, what else do you practice?"
"As a teacher, I just want to improve the cultivation of your two senior brothers in a short period of time, otherwise the gap is too big, and it's not good to say it."
Seeing the endless screams in the gossip furnace, Ye Wudao, who was never afraid of death, instantly collapsed.
The implication of the master's words, it seems that he will not be able to escape this hell trial.
"No way, come here."
Hearing this call was even scarier than that ghost urging him to die: "Master, I..."
"The Holy Physique of Pluto, you should prove the way by killing, and I have prepared a great gift for you as a teacher."
Spreading his sleeves, Kongtong Yin turned into a black pole magic door, just opened it.
The aura of death and killing rushed over, almost making people dizzy.
"Murder City!"
Ye Wudao shouted out immediately, bloody pictures and detailed records in an ancient book appeared in his mind.
Legend has it that there is a lost place in this world, where all the heinous people are imprisoned in one place forever.
And this place, once a person enters, can never come out.
In Ye Wudao's trembling expression, Xiao Chen nodded.
"That's right, it's the capital of killing, and it's hard for me to find the entrance for my teacher."
"Master, I..."
"Are you afraid?"
These three words hit his head like a Hong Zhong, Ye Wudao hesitated for a second.
The city of killing does not limit evil, only the constant killing can survive.
When killing becomes a daily routine, am I still me at that time?
Soon, Ye Wudao shook his head heavily, "Master's arrangement, the disciple should go forward without any hesitation, why should he be afraid."
"Okay!" I thought that such a firm and iron-boned word could be exchanged for a reversal.
As a result, a gust of wind blew through, directly pushing Ye Wudao into the door of killing.
"Two disciples, you can only do this as a teacher. As for how far you can improve, it depends on your own good fortune."
The so-called killing capital can only enter and not exit, that is for the weak.
As long as he wants, he can pick up Ye Wudao at any time, and his imprint can monitor Ye Wudao anytime and anywhere.
Once in a life-and-death crisis, he can save people from fire and water in an instant.
In the Slaughter City, Ye Wudao Pluto's blood was activated, holding a blood spear, pushing all the way, and won 26 victories that day, establishing the reputation of Pluto.
"Killing... can really become stronger." When Ye Wudao was in a daze, the colorful stones on his neck pulled him back from the brink of loss, "It's so dangerous!"
Almost became a killing machine.
But despite this, Ye Wudao's road to killing did not stop.
It has been three days, Xiao Chen has been meditating under the Enlightenment Tree.
Hold your breath and concentrate, enter the state of concentration, and don't even blink your eyes for three days.
In the past three days, he has been comprehending the laws of heaven and earth, looking for his own way.
"If you want to prove the Tao and become holy, you must master the power of a law."
My way, why?
He searched all over the heavens for the laws of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, yin and yang and the five elements, but none of them worked.
As for the most powerful laws of time and space, Xiao Chen was indeed moved, but he couldn't grasp the opportunity.
"Throughout the ages, among the three thousand avenues, very few have given birth to great emperors."
"What I want to take is an unusual path, how can one rule suffice?"
Xiao Chen knew very well that things like the law of epiphany should not be rushed.
What's more, his current cultivation base is not enough, so he is counting on Lin Yan and Ye Wudao to bring him some surprises.
After finishing today's sign-in and training, Xiao Chen leaned over to look at the Eight Diagrams Furnace again.
"Hmm~ The demon emperor's pill fire has been well fused, and after another forty days, it will be out of the pot...ah no, it's out of the oven."
Inside the gossip furnace, Lin Yan jumped up and down like a fire monkey, and the sound of roaring never stopped. Fortunately, the demon emperor Danhuo kept him alive, otherwise he would have been burned long ago.
In the killing capital, Ye Wudao has accumulated [-] battles.
He raised his spear and dropped it, and a hot human head rolled to his feet.
He stepped on it directly.
"Congratulations to Pluto, add another blood and unlock the title of General Killer!"
But Ye Wudao turned a deaf ear to all this, went straight to a woman with a coquettish figure, and started the 109th killing.
In one round, the coquettish woman was pierced through the heart and killed with one move.
Outside the Xuanguang Mirror, Xiao Chen couldn't help but look sideways: "This kid has a very murderous aura."
But immediately after, Xiao Chen showed a satisfied smile...