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Chapter Thirty-Seven: God Killing Art

You, okay?!" Beichen Feng read out those two words. "What did you say, Feng?" Ao Ying was puzzled. Beichen Feng smiled, "It's okay." Then he took a few steps closer. At this time, he

I found that these two words were protruding. It was obvious that they were two buttons, and there was a line of small words next to them, still in Chinese characters: Come in and take a look. Beichen Feng lightly touched the two words, click, then

The two words sank in, and then, there was a sound of a mechanism turning, and a stone door slowly appeared in front of Bei Chenfeng. On the stone door was written: Non-Chinese people, keep away. "Ao Ying, don't come here, you can't get in.

, I'll go in and take a look, and I'll come out in a while." Beichen Feng said. Then, Beichen Feng gently pulled the door open, and a beam of light enveloped Beichen Feng. Beichen Feng felt a strong suction force, and was then sucked into the stone door.

Looking at the layout inside the stone door, Bei Chenfeng felt tears filling his eyes. It was clearly decorated in a classical Chinese style. On top of the wooden table was a Chinese chess set, with a cup of steaming tea on each side.

Bei Chenfeng walked over slowly and sat on a chair on one side. On the chair on the other side, an old man's figure slowly appeared. "I'm going!" Bei Chenfeng was startled. "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I am also a Huaxiazi.

People." The old man smiled.

"Huh... I said you are too scary!" Beichen Feng breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the tea bowl on the side and took a sip of tea, then smacked his lips, "Not bad, I haven't had such delicious tea in a long time, this is

The quality of the tea is too bad." "How are you, are you doing well here?" the old man asked. "It's not so good. Except for the hundreds of people outside, all my people here are dead." Beichen Feng mentioned this.

, his tone became a lot colder, but he soon returned to normal. The old man smiled and said, "It seems that you have integrated into this environment." "Well, when did you get here?" Bei Chenfeng asked. "About a few days.

Thousands of years ago, right? Come on, let's play a game first and talk as we go along." The old man looked eager to try. "Well, that's fine. I haven't played for a long time." Bei Chenfeng looked at the chess in front of him. "Then.

Okay, hold red first, I'll go first and win the pawn." The old man said. "Oh, walking horse, by the way, you have been here for so long, how is your cultivation?" Beichen Feng asked while playing chess. "Me.

, it should be the peak of the Supreme, right? Flying Elephant." The old man said casually. "Supreme? Then you only know how to improve your cultivation level as quickly as possible? Walking horse." Bei Chenfeng asked. "Vaulting horse, of course, you have something in front of you.

Hold millions of top-quality spiritual stones, and then inhale them all. As long as they don't explode, you will succeed." The old man said. "You don't have a practical way to get out of the car?" Beichen Feng looked unhappy.

"You can try to absorb other people's cultivation. Zou Ma." The old man said. "Can you absorb other people's cultivation? Is that an evil skill?" Bei Chenfeng said disdainfully. "What kind of evil skill? In fact, they are all the same. The winner is

For kings, losers are bandits. Those who lose are traitors, and those who win are heroes. Don’t you understand this truth?" The old man smiled. "Oh? Then tell me, what is your mentality?" Beichen

Feng asked. "God-Killing Heart Technique." The old man said word by word. "Pfft," Beichen Feng spit out tea, "I'm going to kill God's Heart Technique. Are you going to make trouble again?" "Don't believe it.

, this is a god-level mental method, and it is definitely top-notch." The old man said. "Huh? So what? I practice this, and if others recognize it, I will be miserable. Maybe those people will find me.

A phoenix came to burn me to death with Nirvana fire." Beichen Feng made it clear that he didn't believe it. "Well, this is still possible." The old man said. "What? Has anyone been burned to death?" Beichen Feng asked. "Of course, I am.

So dead." The old man looked unhappy. "Hahahaha! Hahahaha! You died because of that, and you want to hurt me again! I won't do it!" Bei Chenfeng laughed. "You want to do it for you?

This is the only feasible way for those family members to take revenge, and this mental method is against the heavens. Once you practice it, you will definitely make great progress." The old man said seriously.

"Let me tell you, this is not something that can be obtained in these nine heavens. This is a mental method from outside this plane, and it is still a top mental method." The old man said. "So what?" Beichen Feng still said

With a look of disdain. "This is also our Chinese mentality." The old man said. "What?!" This sentence attracted Bei Chenfeng's attention. It is the Chinese mentality. "We are all descendants of Yan and Huang. This mentality,

Only the descendants of Yan and Huang can practice it. Its incredible feature is that it can absorb the enemy's cultivation base and convert these cultivation bases into its own cultivation base. Moreover, it is a double conversion, and it can also absorb the absorbed objects.

In addition to these, it can double the vitality in your body and double or even triple your strength." The old man said. "Well, I thought about it.

, as a descendant of China, a descendant of Yan and Huang, I decided to pass on our Chinese civilization, and I have practiced this." Bei Chenfeng said seriously. "Well, but let me tell you, if you practice well, you will be fine. If not, you will be fine.

, there may be backlash." The old man said. "Backlash? Is it serious?" Beichen Feng asked. "If you are at the early stage of the king's cultivation, then you will suffer the full counterattack of the early emperor." The old man said. "Damn it.

! No matter, bring it!" Beichen Feng stretched out his hand. The old man stretched out a finger and pointed it on Beichen Feng's forehead. Suddenly, Beichen Feng felt a confusion in his mind, and then a lot of words appeared inexplicably.

Feeling the words in his mind, Bei Chenfeng was speechless, and it took him a long time to spit out: "Holy shit! This deceitful way of thinking is really against the heavens!" "You have to be careful, don't meet anyone outside this plane, otherwise

, he will know the skill you practice immediately." The old man said. "Huh? This skill is very famous?" Bei Chenfeng asked. "Thirty thousand years ago, the devil and the god fought, and the devil relied on this mental method.

In just ten years, he had the strength to fight against the gods, and the devil was only in his twenties at the time. At that time, he was only a little bit close, almost, the devil defeated the gods, but the cheating god played a trick and used the devil's woman as a shield.

.In the end, the devil died." The old man said eloquently. "Huh, I understand, I should go, see you next time." Bei Chenfeng stood up and walked towards the door. "Hey, you leave me here.

"Then I'm too bored." The old man said. "It doesn't matter, I will come over to ask you for advice every once in a while. Goodbye." Beichenfeng turned around and left resolutely. After leaving the door and returning to the paradise, Beichenfeng took a deep breath.

He took a breath, and then burst out laughing. The old man shook his head, and when he looked, he found that the chess was missing. "I'll go! You bastard! My chess!" the old man's roar echoed in the room.

"Killing God Heart Technique, let's practice it." Beichen Feng sat cross-legged and concentrated on practicing the technique. "How strange that God Killing Heart Technique does not conflict with Guiyuan Technique!?" Beichen Feng was surprised, but after a while, Beichen

Feng was surprised again, "Damn! It's actually fused? How is this possible?" Beichen Feng found that the God-killing Heart Art and the Guiyuan Art were actually fused together, and there was no adverse reaction at all. "Master, why do I feel that there seems to be something going on in your body?

Is there a problem?" Ling'er asked in surprise. "Um, it seems that there is indeed a small problem." Bei Chenfeng said. "What's wrong? What happened?" Mei'er asked. "Um, I don't know what happened.

The explanation is, fusion." Bei Chenfeng thought for a while and said.

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