Chu Mo really wanted to grab the strange jade on his neck and ask: Where did you put my peerless mantra?
Because when his master gave it to him just now, although he didn't look at it seriously, he knew that there were words at the back!
Now, it was actually empty, blank!
Flipping to the back … no words!
Blank.
Flipping to the back … still no words!
Still blank!
In the end, apart from the first page, which had a few more words, the rest of the book was completely blank!
"Oh my god …"
Chu Mo held his forehead with his hand. The excitement just now was almost gone.
He wanted to cry but had no tears. He sat down on the chair, his forehead full of cold sweat. He was simply puzzled.
At this time, Demon King suddenly called out from outside, "Come out to eat!"
Chu Mo's body trembled slightly. He thought to himself: This matter … I can't tell Master anything now. It's really too strange!
When I have time later, I must figure it out.
Thinking of this, Chu Mo responded, opened the door, and walked out.
A strong fragrance wafted into his nose in an instant, and Chu Mo's spirit was immediately shaken.
Then, he was stunned. Looking at the dishes on the table, he couldn't believe his eyes.
"This … this is made by you?"
Four dishes and a soup. Not only was there the meat of the flood dragon, but there was also fish and two kinds of wild vegetables.
Not only was the taste extremely delicious, but the appearance was also quite good!
Demon King glanced at Chu Mo indifferently. "Do you really think your cooking is so good?"
"…" Chu Mo was speechless. He even somewhat forgot about the changes in the Heaven's Will and Self. He looked at Demon King in surprise. "Master … is there anything you can't do?"
Demon King couldn't be bothered with Chu Mo. He took out a pot of wine and two cups and placed one in front of Chu Mo.
Chu Mo was stunned again. Looking at his master personally pouring a cup of wine for him, the corner of his mouth twitched. "Master … what are you doing?"
"Come here, drink with me." As the Demon King spoke, he sat there and carefully looked at Chu Mo. "So-so, the Scroll of Heaven's Will is already at the entry level!"
"You will have to rely on yourself in the future!"
Chu Mo heaved a sigh of relief, but when he heard the latter part of the sentence, he immediately became vigilant. He looked at the Demon King and said, "Master, you …"
Demon King waved his hand. "Drink!"
This wasn't Chu Mo's first time drinking. He grew up in the army, and some of the ruffians had taught Chu Mo how to drink.
Speaking of which, he could be considered to have a small alcohol tolerance.
However, Chu Mo didn't expect that the wine that his master took out didn't feel anything special, but after drinking a cup, he actually felt as if he was floating, as if he wanted to fly.
At the same time, he felt a wave of heat in his dantian. The crack on the shackles of his Yuanguan was getting bigger and bigger!
At this moment, the Demon King's solemn voice could be heard, "Why aren't you circulating your mental cultivation technique to make a breakthrough? What are you waiting for? "
Chu Mo subconsciously began to circulate the mental cultivation technique of the Scroll of Heaven's Will.
The vast energy in his limbs and bones was instantly mobilized and struck the shackles of his Yuanguan.
Boom!
It was like a flash flood!
That energy broke through the shackles of his Yuanguan like breaking dry weeds.
Chu Mo felt that in that instant, there was an unbelievably powerful energy in his body.
That energy seemed to be able to split mountains and shatter rocks!
It could tear everything apart!
At this moment, Chu Mo's head was still a little dizzy, but his body was filled with energy. He couldn't help but stand up and rush outside.
He roared and began to fight in the courtyard.
This set of fist technique was naturally the military long fist that Chu Mo was most familiar with!
However, the fist technique he used now was completely different from before.
Chu Mo completely believed that at this moment, if he were to face Fan Lizi, the 'Little Heavenly Son' of Longevity Heaven, even with the secret help of the Seventh Elder, he could still smash Fan Lizi with one punch!
Under the cover of his drunkenness, Chu Mo roared angrily while repeatedly practicing this set of military long boxing that he had practiced for many years.
For the last strike, Chu Mo's fist smashed into a towering tree that required two people to wrap their arms around it.
Bang!
The vigorous energy in his body instantly hit his arm, followed his fist, and fiercely … smashed into the tree trunk.
A dull thud.
Then.
This tree that required two people to wrap their arms around it made a heart-palpitating cracking sound.
Kacha … Kacha!
Rumble.
It fell to the ground!
It was actually smashed into pieces by Chu Mo's punch!
The tree fell, causing the ground to tremble.
Chu Mo … was also sober!
He looked at the fallen tree in front of him in a daze, his eyes filled with shock!
"Really, I knocked it down with one punch?" Chu Mo muttered to himself.
At this moment, the Demon King came to his side, glanced at the broken part of the tree, nodded, and said lightly, "So-so."
"The power of the Dragon Elephant!"
"Master!"
"This is already the power of the Dragon Elephant!"
"How can it be called so-so?"
Chu Mo pointed at the broken part of the tree and said excitedly, "Look, Master, when I punched out, the force was concentrated here, and the other parts were completely the power of the Dragon Elephant!"
"This broken part … is as neat as a knife cut!"
The Demon King sneered, "It's just a high-level body refinement. If I didn't know better, I would think that you have become a peerless master …"
Chu Mo laughed, not caring about the blow from the Demon King at all.
After sweating all over and almost sobering up, Chu Mo suddenly felt hungry, so he ran back to the kitchen to eat.
After being together for so long, Chu Mo already understood the Demon King's temperament very well. To be able to get a "so-so" evaluation from the Demon King, it meant that he was actually quite satisfied!
Huang level one, two, and three, levels one and two were "so-so".
This referred to martial artists who could barely cultivate some Yuan Qi, but had yet to open their Natal Gate.
Although it was only a "so-so" evaluation, in fact, being able to sense Yuan Qi was already considered to have entered the door of cultivation.
Huang level one, three, and three were the body refinement stage.
Huang level one martial artists had the strength of a bull and a horse.
One could imagine, as long as one could sense Yuan Qi and step into the first level, they would be much stronger than ordinary people.
In the army, they could at least be a corporal or even a squad leader.
Huang level two martial artists had the strength of a tiger and leopard.
This was the level that Chu Mo was at before. The strength of a tiger and leopard not only had strength, but also agility!
Martial artists who had reached this level could already have some fame and status in the secular world.
In the army, they could also become a captain!
Huang level three, had the strength of a dragon and elephant.
This level was the peak of body refinement, breaking through the Natal Gate and truly starting to enter the next level.
To a martial artist, it was equivalent to swimming from a small stream to a large river.
They saw a wider world.
From then on, their future was bright!
Many martial artists were stuck at the Natal Gate for their entire lives, unable to break through even when they died.
Chu Mo was thirteen years old this year and had already broken through to this level.
He had already done something that most martial artists in this world could not do in their entire lives.
Martial artists of this level, in the army of some small countries, could barely qualify to become a general!
Although there was still a long way to go, the current Chu Mo indeed had a feeling of being high-spirited.
This time, the Demon King did not discourage him.
Instead, he looked at Chu Mo who was eating in big mouthfuls, and a hint of gentleness flashed in the depths of his eyes.
Chu Mo ate a few big bowls of rice in one go. After sweeping the dishes on the plate, he finally felt full.
Only then did he put down his bowl and chopsticks. Looking at the expressionless Demon King, he chuckled, "Master, your cooking is too delicious!"
"If I could eat it every day …"
"That would be even better!"
"What are you thinking about? Pack up and go down the mountain. "The Demon King looked at Chu Mo and said lightly.
"What?"
"Go … go down the mountain?" Chu Mo was dumbfounded on the spot. He looked at the Demon King, "Master, are you joking?"
"Who's joking with you." The Demon King said coldly, "I have already taught you everything that can be taught to you. You have also learned it."
"Why aren't you going down the mountain? What are you still doing here?"
"I … What did I learn?" Chu Mo looked at the Demon King, dumbfounded, and said, "Shouldn't I stay on this mountain and learn for at least another three to five years before I can leave the mountain?"
"Bullsh * t!" The Demon King snorted, "Those mantras are all the cultivation techniques!"
"Since you have already learned them, the rest is the process of familiarizing yourself with them."
"From here, return to Da Xia Yanhuang. The time spent on the journey is enough for you to familiarize yourself with these cultivation techniques."
"From here … return to Da Xia Yanhuang?" Chu Mo looked at the Demon King's expression. It didn't seem like he was joking at all. He was instantly dumbfounded.
The Demon King carried him and flew for three whole days without stopping in between. They had traveled at least 20,000 kilometers.
If he were to rely on his legs to travel … How long would it take?
Even if he had broken through to the Origin Gate Realm, it would still take him at least half a year to cover 20,000 kilometers even if he traveled day and night without stopping.
Furthermore, there was still the most important problem.
He didn't know the way!
"That's right. This time is just enough for you to familiarize yourself with those cultivation techniques." The Demon King had an expression that said, "Look at how thoughtful I am."
Chu Mo's face instantly turned bitter. "Master, disciple can't bear to leave you!"
"Come on!" The Demon King glanced at Chu Mo from the corner of his eyes. "Haven't you been beaten up enough?"
Chu Mo chuckled. "No, the key is that disciple doesn't want to leave Master!"
"Hypocrite!" The Demon King said Coldly.
"Really, the truth!" Chu Mo patted his chest.
The Demon King said, "Don't talk nonsense, it's decided!"
Chu Mo saw that his master really wanted him to leave, and his heart instantly surged with sadness. However, he didn't show it on his face. He smiled mischievously and said, "Master, look, I don't even have a magic treasure with me. Master is so powerful, you must have all kinds of magic treasures, right? Just give me a bunch of random ones … "
"Otherwise, this mountain is high and the road is long, and I can't fly. What if I encounter any danger?"
"Furthermore, I don't know the way!"
The Demon King's eyelids twitched. Coldly, he said, "No!"
"Then give me something else …"
"For example, top-grade Primordial Stones, top-grade Primordial Elixirs …"
The Demon King said, "No, nothing!"
"Master, you said before that if I lost the bet, you would give me riches that could rival a country!" Chu Mo's eyes lit up. "That's fine too!"
"I've already given it to you!" The Demon King looked at Chu Mo. "Don't you think that what I taught you is invaluable?"
"That counts?" The corner of Chu Mo's mouth twitched, and he muttered softly, "You're too stingy, so stingy!"
With that, Chu Mo looked at the Demon King and said, "If I leave, what about the poison in your body, Master?"
"What does that have to do with you? You talk too much nonsense! "
The Demon King said, stood up, and said, "I don't think you have anything to take with you. Get lost now!"
With that, he walked over, picked up Chu Mo, walked outside, and threw him fiercely!
Chu Mo's body suddenly flew into the air.
"Hey, hey, hey, Master … you're serious, don't chase me away!"
"Where am I going to find you in the future!"
Chu Mo shouted loudly, and then he was blown away by the strong wind high in the sky until he couldn't speak.
Then he flew far away from this mountain for hundreds of miles.
"Bang!"
He fell to the ground.
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