System: Make a wish to upgrade

After practicing "Splitting the Gods", Zheng Siji trained in the soul space for a long time.

The power of Jindan, combined with the "Split God Art", is easy to control.

Now he can perfectly control the golden core, so that his true energy will not suddenly overflow, causing him to lose control of his strength and die.

He didn't feel much about his first death after owning "Split God Art".

But after experiencing several deaths, Zheng Siji clearly felt some changes in his body.

The golden core in his body actually shone with a golden light!
Although this ray of golden light is extremely small, so small that it is almost invisible.

But when Zheng Siji practiced controlling the golden elixir, he had already engraved every pattern of the golden elixir in his mind, how could he not know about this change!

Moreover, he clearly felt that his control over power was a bit more precise!

He also discovered that as long as he releases part of the power of the golden core and stops his cultivation around the peak of the first rank, he can fully use this power.

In other words, with the golden pill, I can adjust the amount of true energy in my body at will, and adjust it to an appropriate value range to practice, so that I can adapt to this force faster!

Unlike before, I couldn't control the power of the second-rank peak at all, and I could die several times with just a single movement.

Now, he only needs to release the power of the early stage of the second rank when he is at the peak of the first rank, and he can save a few times of death!

Although... due to "Splitting the Gods", it may be faster to die a few more times...

But if you can not die, who wants to die!

Of course, this power cannot be grasped quickly.

After all, the cultivators who can reach the second rank are almost all guys who have practiced for decades.

In this world, a person who can cultivate to the second rank before the age of 50 is considered a top genius.

People have cultivated for so long to gain strength, so how can I fully master it in such a short period of time.

Zheng Siji thought that his talent was not good, so he didn't feel disappointed that his cultivation progress was too slow.

The cultivation he can control is roughly around the peak of the first rank, and it is still too difficult to break through the threshold of the second rank.

Zheng Siji, who had practiced for a few days, couldn't feel his own improvement, so he released all his true energy and let himself die a few times to vent...

Since he couldn't make any progress anymore, Zheng Siji, who stayed in this dark space for an unknown period of time, was extremely irritable in his heart, and he needed to rest.

"System, exit the soul space."

"Good host."

Swah——

Zheng Siji's consciousness suddenly blurred, and the body in the soul space quietly disappeared.

The sound of a hurricane blowing by my ears, mixed with the sound of "bang bang", woke Zheng Siji up.

Zheng Siji slowly opened his eyes.

"Am I coming back now..."

He propped up his body with his hands, half lying on the ground, and touched his chest with his hands.

He can't feel the pain in his chest at all now, so he should be really well.

boom--

Zheng Siji's sudden consciousness disappeared for a moment, and then recovered.

Well, in his experience of dying so many times, he just died again.

He hurriedly rolled over to the side shop, during which he was pierced by the flying ice several times.

Fortunately, the monitoring here has been smashed by those broken ice, otherwise, if it is found in the future, it will be really hard to explain.

The most important thing is that after Zheng Siji was resurrected, even the blood on his body was gone!
He rolled intermittently to a safer place, quietly waiting for the turmoil to end.

After a long period of tempering, my physical body has only reached the middle stage of the first rank.

In this turmoil, there was absolutely no room for resistance, and he could only quietly wait for it to end.

boom--

A loud noise resounded in this area again!

Zheng Siji is not afraid of death at all now, and poked his head out directly, wanting to see what's going on.

A large cloud of smoke gathered in one part of the square, and the wind gradually stopped.

The smoke gradually dissipated, and a figure covered in blood was half kneeling in the huge pit.

call out--

In the distance, in the direction of South Street, a figure rushed over quickly and stopped on top of the huge pit.

"Ok?"

The figure turned his head slightly and looked in Zheng Siji's direction, looking a little surprised.

There are still people here?
Heh, it's just an ordinary person with no cultivation base, even if he dies, it doesn't matter too much.

So he ignored Zheng Siji, turned his head back, and looked at the half-kneeling figure in the giant pit.

"Cough cough..."

The figure in the giant pit propped up his knees with one hand, and coughed violently.

After a while, the coughing stopped, and a slightly weak voice came.

"Zhao Hao, what kind of skill is using forbidden techniques? Don't you dare to compete with me openly!"

The voice is relatively weak, but the owner of this voice can be heard with extremely strong anger.

"Heh, Xiang Babang, what evidence do you have to prove that I used a forbidden technique? In this world, the winner is king, and the loser has no right to speak."

As he said that, Zhao Hao, who was standing on top of the huge pit, raised his right hand, and a huge ice pick was condensed on his right hand!

"After you go down, I will take care of the property on North Street for you, so you can rest in peace."

call out--

Zhao Hao swung down with one hand, and under Zhao Hao's control, the ice cone shot towards Xiang Babang rapidly!

呲——

"Ah! Pfft..."

Before Zheng Siji's gaze had time to follow Zhao Hao's ice pick, there was an unwilling cry from the huge pit.

Zheng Siji turned his gaze away, and saw a middle-aged man half kneeling on the ground, with the giant ice pick stuck in his chest, and the tip of the ice hammer pierced deeply into the ground.

Xiang Babang gradually lost consciousness, and finally there was no movement.

Those eyes didn't close until the end...

He is not reconciled, losing to a person who uses forbidden techniques, he is really not reconciled...

Zheng Siji was shocked. He witnessed the death of a second-rank magister with his own eyes!

He never imagined that a person who had already cultivated to a second-rank magister would die like this!
While he was still in shock, a figure appeared in front of Zheng Siji in an instant.

Zheng Siji suddenly raised his head, only to see a small ice pick condensed on Zhao Hao's hand, with a smile in his eyes, staring at Zheng Siji who was sitting on the ground!
"Young man, have you heard that?"

Zheng Siji was extremely flustered at first, but suddenly remembered that he couldn't die at all, and immediately gained confidence.

"Mr. Zhao, hello, I didn't hear anything, I don't know anything, I just fell asleep, please believe me."

Zheng Siji's acting skills are soaring, his words are trembling, what he said is true!
If you have the confidence, you have the confidence. If the secret of your own immortality is discovered by others, it won't be the end of the calf!
You should be cowardly, you must be cowardly!
In this regard, Zheng Siji has performed very well in the first half of his life!
Even though he already has the confidence, Zheng Siji is still no stranger to counseling!

In terms of views on counseling, Zheng Siji can be called a master!
Zhao Hao narrowed his eyes, and said to Zheng Siji with a smile, "Really? But I believe in the dead."

During the speech, the ice pick in his hand immediately fell and smashed towards Zheng Siji's chest!
No, no, no!You can't be a little new!Do you only poke someone's chest when you kill someone?
Would you like me to lend you my death autobiography "My One Million Ways to Die"!I don't need you to pay it back!

Zheng Siji didn't panic in the slightest, after all, he has experienced death too many times...

呲——

The ice pick sank into Zheng Siji's chest, and also stuck into the ground.

"Huh, solve it."

Zhao Hao breathed a sigh of relief, stretched his waist, turned around and looked at his masterpiece with his hips on his hips.

Xiang Babang is his masterpiece.

After the icicle pierced through, the icy air condensed for a period of time, freezing Xiang Babang's entire body.

Zhao Hao showed a smile. Obviously, he is very satisfied with this masterpiece, and even more satisfied with the result.

boom--

"what!"