Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

"It's so verbose!"

After closing the door heavily, Bai Chen returned to the room, his face full of displeasure.

Since the news that he forcibly fed Fang Yuanshan to eat dog **** came out, the elders of the Bai family have collectively transformed themselves into pieces of thoughts, and they have a long talk around him, talking about how powerful Lingbo Villa is. He should not be so impulsive. Class words.

Where did Bai Chen have such a good temper, the two-sentenced old Bai Qing burst into tears, and he slammed the door and left.

"It's a mere Lingbo Villa, step on it!"

With a light utter of disdain, Bai Chen touched his lower abdomen, with a gratified smile on his face.

The four-star primordial spirit realm is not far from the five-star, and the cultivation of the primordial spirit realm is still very easy!

"It's just that this old Xia wastes nearly one-fifth of my Bai family's financial resources to refine such a trivial five low-grade second-grade pill!" Bai Chen smiled bitterly. I really don't know that I found this strange old man. Blessing or curse.

However, thinking about the effects of this broken spirit pill, it is barely worth it!

The broken spirit pill can completely disrupt the spiritual power in the body and make the spiritual power and the spiritual vein repel each other.

This kind of effect is undoubtedly a terrible backlash for ordinary cultivators.

However, for a small number of people, this is the right panacea!

There are two ways for humans to practice spiritual arts.

The first is to cultivate spiritual sources, absorb the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth, and use spiritual skills as the main means of combat. Such people are called spiritual beings, and there are as many as stars in the world.

The second is to cultivate the soul, destroy the spiritual source, set up another spiritual source, so that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth can be directly transferred to the brain through the spiritual veins, and the spiritual formation is used as a means of combat through the power of the soul. This kind of person is called Spiritualist, looking at the world, there is definitely a rare existence!

When a spiritualist cultivates to the Guiyuan realm, one in ten thousand people has the opportunity to become a spiritual master.

And the quality that one in ten thousand people must possess is a soul power that is several times stronger than that of ordinary people.

Due to the limitation of many factors, the profession of spiritual master has become the most popular profession in the mainland today, and its rarity is far stronger than that of alchemist!

Xia Daotian wandered all his life. Although he lacked the qualifications for refining medicine, he had strong eyes.

He saw at a glance that Bai Chen had the potential to become a spiritualist, otherwise, he would not recognize such a 17-year-old child as the boss and become the laughingstock of Yancheng.

I read all the books about spiritual masters from the sea of ​​knowledge, and it is already three watch days.

Bai Chen stared at the five spirit-breaking pills in his hand, unwilling to say: "If you want to become a spiritualist, you actually need your own strength to reach the return to the original state..."

At the beginning of the nine stages of the spiritual realm, break through the nine stages of the Yuan realm, and then to the Guiyuan realm.

It will take some time even for him.

"Hmph, how can this **** be compared with those mortals."

Bai Chen doesn't have that great patience, and he doesn't want to follow the book's records and follow the steps.

"God, you shouldn't take the road of mortals!"

With a bright glow in his eyes and a thick smile at the corner of his mouth, Bai Chen came to the courtyard and swallowed five pills under the refreshing cold wind.

Bai Chen could clearly feel that Lingyuan was starting to become hot after the pill entered his abdomen.

He came to sit on the ground in the courtyard and closed his eyes. Although the jade slab was cold, the heat in his body was still rising sharply, and in a moment, he was sweating profusely.

Finally, there was a slight fluctuation in spiritual power, and the backlash power produced made the spiritual veins in the body like ten thousand snakes eating the heart, which was extremely painful!

"Ok……"

With a muffled hum, Bai Chen's breathing began to be disordered, the beads of sweat flowing down his neck, his face flushed like a cloud.

Unexpectedly, the backlash of this broken spirit pill could be so strong!

No matter where Bai Chen would easily admit defeat, even if his body couldn't support it, he would cover every spiritual vein of his body with a huge soul power, and compete and suppress the power of backlash one after another.

As time passed, Bai Chen just sat alone in the courtyard like this, while others were still sleeping on pillows, he was performing the most dangerous life-and-death practice alone!

In the Bai’s side courtyard, Xia Daotian woke up from his sleep and came to the courtyard. Looking at the sky full of stars, he sighed bitterly: “Oh, it’s hard to sleep peacefully after getting older.”

At this moment, in the sky, clouds suddenly condensed like cotton candy...

"This, this is?!"

Astonished at the large cloud of clouds covering the stars, the sound of howling and breaking the wind from above his head narrowed Xia Daotian's old eyes.

After a while, the billowing thunderclouds had covered the entire Yancheng sky, darkness fell to the world, gusts of wind howled, and occasionally thunder blasts, deafening.

The well-informed Xia Daotian would not naively think that this is just a prelude to a storm.

"This is... this is Thunder Tribulation!"

He finally lost his face in shock, this kind of heaven and earth vision is definitely thunder!

When a spiritualist becomes a spiritual master, thunder catastrophe will appear in the sky, and when a spiritual master is promoted to a great spiritual master, thunder catastrophe will appear in the sky again.

The stronger the realm of Cross Tribulation, the stronger Thunder Tribulation!

But in this remote Yancheng, how could anyone cross the robbery spirit master?

Could it be that……

Thinking of a possibility, Xia Daotian hurriedly jumped up the high wall. In the dark world filled with thunderclouds, a pair of eyes stared at the front not far away.

There, there really is a small yard, shining with faint aura!

He was very familiar with the taste of this spiritual power.

"Bai Chen..." fixed his eyes on the small courtyard in a daze, Xia Daotian's face was pale, and he said in disbelief, "How is this possible? Even if I give him a broken spirit pill, it is only to help him reach his return in the future. A spiritual master in the realm, but he is only in the spiritual realm now, why!"

"Even Chu Junran, the first genius of the entire dynasty, is determined to not be able to do such a godless thing!"

"unless……"

"He is a monster!"

This is completely beyond the scope of normal human understanding, and Xia Daotian can only use the word evildoer to describe it at this moment.

Slowly opened his black flashing eyes, cast his fierce gaze on the thundercloud, Bai Chen's small face was sullen: "Thunder Tribulation is coming, as long as I carry it over, I am a spiritualist!"

Suddenly, the wind was violent, doors and windows shook strongly in this violent wind, and the willows in the courtyard were also bent over and swayed, and the fallen leaves were flying, making people unable to open their eyes.

Suddenly, an earth-shaking scream erupted from the thundercloud, and the entire thundercloud turned pink from the inside to the outside.

Seeing the approach of the thunder, Bai Chen stood up resolutely, his thin body standing like a bell in the wind.

With a mere human body, facing thunder and calamity, against the heavens, this is the sacred profession of the spiritual master, fighting against the sky!

"Lei Jie is coming..." Staring at the tumbling purple cloud in the sky, Xia Daotian also squeezed a cold sweat: "Boss, you must carry it over, become a spiritual master, you will really be on the same track!"

Suddenly, the dark clouds in the sky turned into huge black whirlpools, and a thick purple thunder shot out from it, slamming down at the white mansion!

Staring at the rapidly enlarging purple light in his pupils, Bai Chen could clearly feel the power contained in this thunder tribulation, if he was smashed by it, he would be broken into pieces!

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