At night, a wasteland at the foot of the Nine-Tongzong Mountain ignited an inconspicuous bonfire.

When the eyes were closer, they found that this was actually a graveyard, and by the fire stood a crooked and unmarked tombstone.

The chorison disciple is humble, not only in the mountain gate, but also need to solve the residence on its own, and this wasteland is the residence of Zhong.

Opposite the tomb, the face of the tense face, actually looking at the burning fire into God, obviously still worried about the matter in the day.

Although unwilling to admit it, the words of Zhong Lingfeng are not unreasonable, and with his current strength, even if he participates in the assessment of the disciples after half a month, he may not have the certainty to pass.

Once the assessment fails, the bone age is 15 years old Zhong will be expelled from the nine, not to mention into the nine cases to save their sister, I am afraid that even self-insurance will become a problem.

Sighing, the clock took out a black-sealed ancient book from his bosom, gently patted the crumpled seal above, and turned it by the light of the fire.

This is a mutilated practice, which was discovered by the clock from the tomb where he was originally found here, and because there are no resources for cultivation, he can only choose to cultivate this practice.

In the Dongxuan domain, the cultivation of the elemental force is the mainstay, and the practice of the body has always been despised as the last stream, and it has extremely fatal limitations.

At that time, the clock was low in strength, and the disciples were even more excluded in miscellaneous services, and if it were not for this cultivation, I am afraid that his end would only be more miserable.

This erupting is extremely mysterious, after the clock is away from cultivation, although the body is gradually strong, every time the world absorbs the meta-force, most of the energy will be absorbed by the body, and only a very small part of it will reach Dantian, so that it can improve the meta-force cultivation.

Although the body continues to strengthen, but so that the departure of the clock is more slow to improve, until now is still the Yuan repair.

Fortunately, after cultivating this kind of birth for two years, with more than a thousand pounds of strength, the strength is far more than that of the disciples at the same level, which is why he can still become a miscellaneous disciple.

Fortunately, relying on a strong body and an unyielding sex, Zhong finally stood firm in the miscellaneous service and became the only disciple who entered the chore.

“Man is mortal, he who fades out of all fetal fetality and sanctified in his flesh, can he not die and not perish!”Looking for a long way!”

Turn the yellowed page, the clock from the eyes fell on the last line of the ancient book, the eyes showed the color of thinking.

The human body has limited physical strength, and only the cultivation of the Yuan force can erupt extremely powerful strength, but this birth style is counter-intuition, saying that the body can also pursue the way of immortality.

Although the cultivation is stagnant, but this birth style also makes the clock far beyond the same level of people, the yuan repair has a thousand pounds of strength, extremely amazing.

Unfortunately, this birth is only a mutilated basis, otherwise, he really wanted to see what kind of realm it was that immortality.

Once again the black seal of the ancient book, the clock from the eyes is a hint of boredom, this birth is powerful is also a residual practice, after all, there is no way to let him pass the assessment.

Even the nine disciples can't become, so what about cultivating martial arts?What about saving your sister?What about revenge for your family?

"It's just that I have cultivated the realm of 'quenching is immaculate, perfect foundation', but this practice is incomplete after all, and what is the use of staying?"Wherever you get it, go.”

Again with a sigh, the clock frowned, and had raised its hand to throw the black-sealed ancient book into the fire.

This practice is the object in this tomb, and it is also the object of the unknown predecessor who has died, and since he has no use now, it is better to give it back to each other.

If this is not a body practice, it is not a body practice, or even a mutilated practice, with the qualifications of the clock, it will inevitably pass the examination of that disciple.

It’s a pity that heaven is vast, and there is no such thing as if it were said.

When lamenting, the black-sealed ancient book was instantly consumed by the fire and burned up in madness.Suddenly a lot of flames, reflecting the bitterness above the young man's face.

“Oh?”

Just when the black seal of the ancient book was burning, the clock suddenly glanced at the burned pages, and a dazzling golden surface appeared.

“What is this?”

The clock stretched out its finger with some shock, wanting to see what was in the fire, but saw that under the burning ancient book, a golden book was gradually revealed.

Just as he stretched out his arms, the golden page was raging in flames, like dancing butterflies, and the dazzling glow instantly stabbed the clock closed its eyes.

When the sight was restored again, the clock found itself surrounded by nothingness, and in front of him, only a golden ancient book was radiant, and three mysterious fonts appeared on the cover.

“The Emperor?”Although Zhong Li found that he had never seen such a font, he naturally understood the meaning of it and whispered it out.

Just when his voice fell, the royal book in front of him trembled as if it were felt, and the skin was flipped and the first page opened.

Looking at the past, on the page between the floating white light, there was actually a golden skull sitting on a disc rising slowly, and actually emerged from the half-foot-thick book!

This strange scene surprised the clock, but the line of sight fell above, and there were countless words floating on top of the golden skull, and for a moment I felt particularly familiar.

“Is that...born out of the way?”

After staring for a while, the clock finally distinguished what was out of it, and suddenly began to shout.

What is shown above is the birth of his cultivation?!

Just as his voice sounded, the golden skull's eyes shone in the flame, as if alive, looking in the direction of the clock.

Originally only appeared on the golden skeleton of the character, but also suddenly appeared, flying towards the clock, and then directly into the body, a sound also sounded from the mind.

“This will not die, created by the royal family of the Great Li people, can be sanctified in the flesh, can cultivate the spirit of immortality, if it is the greatest, you must pry the way of life.”

"This is the practice?!" sensed a lot of information in the mind, the original panicked clock suddenly happy, quickly paid attention to the past.

"With their own efforts to fade out of all fetuses, you can open the inheritance, get the golden bone of the god wheel, reborn and change the bones, into the heavy Li people's royal family!"

When the shock, the sound of the bell from the mind sounded again, and the left hand bone of the golden skull in front of it suddenly broke, and a piece of gold bone poured into the clock.

Ah!

When the golden bone entered the body, the clock suddenly felt a powerful force hard to break its left hand bone, and then the gold bone into it, actually the clock from the original bone into one.

Before it was time to adapt to this pain, the right hand bone of the golden skull broke again and poured into the body of the clock.

Then the leg bones and sternum of this golden skeleton are divided, and even the bones with the clock from themselves are erased by the hard-born strangulation of powerful forces, and the golden bones of the god wheel are integrated.

This extreme pain caused the clock to die away from the almost painful haze, but his body had no way to resist this change, and he could only constantly scream to relieve the pressure.

Finally, the complete golden bone skeleton in front of him was the only one whose head floated alone in front of the clock.

Just took a breath to reach the sense of meticulousness in the centrifugal of the clock, but also the future and the sound, is to feel like the head has been hardened by the hand.

Originally, the clock that had been painfully insisted could no longer be supported from this, and after a roar, it directly fainted and died.

Almost as soon as his consciousness disappeared, the golden skull was rapidly integrated into the clock and completely integrated with it.

The golden bone of the god wheel was hard-born and refined into the body of the clock.