When he walked to his own cabin and looked at the ajar door, Mo Tian, who had always had a straight face, smiled.
"An'er, brother is back." Mo Tian shouted.
"Um, oh! Brother, you are back."
The door opened, and a pretty girl ran out of the house, looking at Mo Tian who was standing at the outer door with a smile on her face.
The daughter's surname is Mo An, she is Mo An's sister and his only relative.
Looking at Mo An jumping up and down, Mo Tian stepped forward, pinched Mo An's little face, and asked lovingly: "Brother, no one bullied you when you were thinking about crossing the cliff, right?"
Mo An obediently shook his head, hugged Mo Tian, leaned against Mo Tian's chest and whispered: "Brother Tianhai has been taking care of me when he was away, so, brother, don't worry."
"Yes." Mo Tian nodded and said, "Thank you very much to Brother Tianhai. I will visit Brother Tianhai in a while. As the number one in the outer sect, Brother Tianhai should have been promoted to the warrior realm, right?"
"Brother, it's true that you haven't even entered the house even after you came back. All you can think about is cultivation!" Mo An muttered.
"Haha, come in, come in." As he said, Mo Tian pulled Mo An towards the house.
Entering the hut, Mo Tian looked inside and said, "An'er, why haven't you cleaned the hut? Look at the dust here."
Mo Tian lightly scratched the chair with his finger, and a layer of ash stuck to Mo Tian's finger.
"Ah, well, An'er has been cultivating during this period and hasn't done much cleaning." Mo An lowered his head in embarrassment.
"An'er, where is your cultivation now? You seemed to be a third-level warrior last year. Where are you now?" Mo Tian asked while sitting on a chair.
"Brother, it's not like you really don't know that An'er is stupid. An'er is only a fourth-level warrior now, and she has been promoted to one level."
"You little girl, eh." Mo Tian looked at Mo An fondly and said with a smile, "Okay, brother went to practice. I have been thinking about crossing the cliff and being unable to practice this year. I will tell you about my cultivation later.
It would be bad not to."
"Yeah." Mo An nodded obediently.
Glancing at Mo An, Mo Tian hugged Mo An and whispered softly: "An'er, don't worry, no one will bully you when I come back! I'm here!"
"Well, okay." Mo An's eyes gradually filled with mist, and his voice became choked.
"An'er, what are you doing?" Mo Tian was a little confused.
"It's okay, brother." Mo An wiped the tears from his eyes and said with a smile, "What brother said touched An'er very much."
"Hehe." Mo Tian chuckled and his expression became serious, "An'er, you are my only relative in this world. As long as I am still alive, no one can hurt you."
"Okay." Mo An nodded obediently.
After that, Mo Tian walked towards his room.
Shortly after Mo Tian left, Mo An, who had stopped crying, once again filled his eyes with tears.
Big tears fell to the ground.
Mo An gritted his teeth to prevent himself from crying, and his right hand accidentally touched his left arm.
"Ah!" The stinging pain on his arm made Mo An exhale softly.
Trembling, he pulled up the sleeve on his left arm, and the bruises and bruises were shocking.
Countless unsightly images emerged in Mo An's mind.
"No! I don't want it!" Mo An sobbed.
Mo An nestled in the corner and shivered like a kitten, her collar wet with tears.
After a long time, Mo An's mood gradually stabilized.
He slowly stood up leaning against the wall.
Mo An took out a piece of paper and a pen and wrote something on it...
Back in his room, Mo Tian simply tidied the bed.
He sat cross-legged on the bed, slowly closed his eyes, and recalled what the old voice said in Siguoya.
There are different types of body, hegemonic body, wood body, earth body...
The body is the foundation for the cultivation of all things, and it is also the most powerful thing for the cultivation of all things to the extreme.
Tens of thousands of years ago, the Great Domain was born, and countless powerful men appeared.
Take the hegemonic body, the sword body, the elixir body, the fighting body, and the four bodies as your honor.
Divided into four major bodies.
However, just ten thousand years ago, the Demon Realm collided with the Great Realm, and the Demonic Cultivators entered the Great Realm.
At this point, the strongest physique surpassing the four great bodies was born.
The name is: Shura Demonic Body!
The ninth level of the demonic body.
Demonic body, demonic energy, demonic veins, demonic soul, demonic mind, invisible demonic body, human and demonic unity, the demon of all ways and the strongest body in eternity, Shura Demonic Body!
Nine-fold demonic body, the supreme body! The true body that defies heaven!
Thousands of years of catastrophe, the fall of the demonic body, ten thousand years! I have been waiting for ten thousand years!
The demonic body reappears! The sorrow of the world! The sorrow of heaven!
Countless words appeared in Mo Tian's mind.
Throughout the year, Mo Tian practiced this Shura demon body in Siguoya!
Although I don’t know why this Shura demon body appeared on him.
However, this Shura demon body is a powerful existence that surpasses the four great bodies!
Everyone in the vast region has heard of the Four Great Bodies.
Those are the four strongest sects in the great domain! They are also the powerful physiques possessed by the four guardians of the great domain!
Mo Tian tried to ask the old man for other information about the Shura Demonic Body.
However, he only had one answer.
"Asura Demonic Body, the first level, Demonic Body, awakening!"
After that, during the remaining time of Si Guo Ya, Mo Tian was cultivating the demon body, or in other words, slowly merging this demon body with himself.
Although the Shura Demonic Body has awakened within his own body, it is somewhat incompatible with his own body.
After nearly a year of fusion, Mo Tiancai made this Shura demonic body truly become a part of his body.
Since it is something that is beneficial to you, why not do it?
The Shura demon body is divided into nine levels, but the cultivation of warriors is different.
Warriors are divided into eleven realms, respectively.
Warrior, warrior, war spirit, war elixir, war infant, war king, war lord, war emperor, war emperor, supreme war lord, war ancestor.
War Emperors were previously divided into nine levels. Only when they reached the Supreme War Lord were they divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower.
So far, no one has achieved the status of War Ancestor. It is said that those who want to become a War Ancestor must go through nine major tribulations!
Historically, even the powerful patriarchs of the four great clans could not overcome this nine major tribulations and become war ancestors.
"Huh..." Mo Tian slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. With the help of the Shura Demonic Body to transform his body, he has definitely made rapid progress in his cultivation.
In just one hour, Mo Tian had reached the peak of the eighth-level warrior, and was just a stone's throw away from the ninth-level warrior.
In warrior realm body training, the body is the foundation of the body, and a good body is the foundation for becoming stronger in the future.
Refining the internal organs in the warrior realm ensures that the vitality can flow unimpeded in one's body and that the vitality can be used better.
As a being with the supreme physique of Shura Demonic Body, Mo Tian can now compete with ordinary second-level warriors and remain undefeated!
Opening his eyes, Mo Tian relaxed his muscles with satisfaction.
"It seems that senior didn't lie to me. This demonic body is really terrifying! The effect of practicing in one hour is better than mine in half a year, and the transformation of my physique instantly made me several times stronger!" Mo Tian said with a smile.
Looking up out of the window, the sky was gradually getting darker.
"It's getting late, it's time to go get some food for An'er." Mo Tian murmured.
As he spoke, he walked outside.
Mo Tian walked to the main room and when Hu An'er came out to have something to eat, he waited for a long time but didn't hear any response.
Suddenly, he saw a piece of paper wrapped in a cloth on the table.
Mo Tian suddenly felt bad and quickly stepped forward to pick up the note.
"Brother, An'er is very happy that you are back, but An'er really can't stand it anymore. Brother, Wang Feng has become a fifth-level warrior. You can't compete with him. There is no need to avenge me. An'er only needs to know that my brother is doing well."
Yes, An'er is satisfied. There are noodles made by An'er herself in the cloth bag. Brother, remember to eat it when you are good at cultivation."
Mo Tian's hand holding the note began to tremble continuously.
He picked up the cloth bag, but there was no warmth on the cloth bag.
Mo Tian's pupils turned red, and the veins on his forehead bulged.
Putting the note into his arms suddenly, Mo Tian rushed out of the door.
"An'er, An'er, wait for me, my brother will come to you soon."