I am cultivating immortality in the chaotic world.

Chapter 53 "As long as a person is not afraid of death, he will die sooner or later."

"brute!!!"

At the same time, in a courtyard in Fufeng City, a middle-aged man stood under the dark clouds with a knife in his hand, pointing at the bloody young man kneeling on the ground in front of him and shouting, "What? If I don't pass on the position of the head of the family to you, you are going to kill your father?"

"You can even lay your hands on my own father, how can you be so cruel!"

"Lie to me, lie to me, you all lied to me"

The young man kneeling on the ground covered in blood was in a state of despair. Several family thugs he had recruited during this period had all fallen in a pool of blood. He was already at the end of his strength.

His greatest source of confidence is his magic master.

The master told him that he could do whatever he wanted, he was in Fufeng City, as long as he was contacted through the sound transmission note, he would arrive within a hundred breaths.

This is also his confidence.

But thousands of breaths have passed, almost ten thousand breaths, and there is no sign of his magic master. No one has responded to the sound transmission note, and he has no idea where the hell he is!!!

A strong sense of unwillingness surged into the young man's heart.

"what!!!"

Collapsing, the young man used the tip of the knife to prop himself up, staggering to his spot with difficulty, pointing the knife at his father with a ferocious look on his face: "Old bastard, you can't control your own lower body at your age, what qualifications do you have to teach me?!"

"A man who achieves great things will never be seduced by a woman."

"Especially these worn-out shoes that are trampled on by thousands of people!"

"I will not give up even though I die!"

The words fell.

He still looked towards the wall of the courtyard somewhat unwillingly, hoping to see his master, who was dressed in a red robe and had long hair and was usually strict with him but also kind with a hint of expectation, appear on the wall to support him. But after waiting for several breaths, there was still no sign of his master.

"That's all."

The young man laughed miserably and looked at his father not far away: "Don't worry, you won't live long, I'll be waiting for you down there."

Then, without any hesitation, he placed the blade on his neck and stabbed it hard.

His eyes gradually became dazed, his body softened, and he fell backwards and hit the ground heavily.

"Boom."

Seeing his son die in front of him, the middle-aged man, who was originally angry, suddenly felt a pain in his heart. A complex expression flashed in his eyes. He put away the sharp blade and strode towards his son's body. He bent down to collect his son's body and prepared to bury it.

But just as he got closer.

The young man lying on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he stabbed out the sharp blade in his hand, piercing straight into his father's neck without holding back.

He stirred it quickly, and soon a bloody hole the size of a fist appeared on his father's neck.

"call."

The young man slowly stood up, took out a handkerchief from his arms and covered his neck with it to stop the bleeding. After taking a few healing pills, he glanced at his father lying on the ground in a pool of blood and stabbed him a dozen more times.

Then he looked up at Er Niang, who was standing not far away with her legs weak from fear, and grinned.

"Second mother."

"You look a little scared."

"Don't be afraid. Remember, from today on, my last name is no longer Chen."

"My name is Qi Tian."

"Crawl over here on your knees, and I'll keep you alive."

The beautiful woman standing not far away bit her lip slightly, forcibly suppressing the fear in her heart, and slowly knelt on the ground in humiliation. With her body trembling and her legs weak, she slowly crawled towards Qi Tian who was standing in the middle of the courtyard.

"good."

Qi Tian chuckled and stroked the head of Er Niang who was kneeling in front of him. He put his fingers into Er Niang's mouth and stirred it violently for a long time. Then he pulled Er Niang's head back by her hair and murmured.

"Within three years, I want everyone within a thousand miles of Fufeng City to know my name, Qi Tian."

"In one's lifetime, one must either be famous for eternity or be infamous for eternity."

"What do you think, Second Mother?" "One step, two steps"

At this time, in the Alchemy Hall of the second level of the Heavenly Dao Secret Realm, Chen Lu was moving slowly step by step with a difficult expression. The difficulty of this second level was more difficult than he had imagined. He even felt that his bones were cracking and were about to fall apart.

Every step was extremely difficult.

Moreover, there is no tricky way to get through this level. The gravity faced by each person is different. It varies from person to person, just enough, just enough to exceed your tolerance range. You must get a breakthrough within your tolerance range to pass this second level.

This level tests your perseverance and resilience.

at this time--

Chen Lu discovered that Feilong, who was not far away, was moving very fast and was almost reaching the alchemy furnace in the center of the alchemy hall. Feilong was lying on the ground with his body bent over, like a maggot, using his hands, feet and belly to wriggle forward continuously.

Although the action looked extremely indecent, the speed was quite fast.

When other people around saw this, they followed suit and crawled on the ground like maggots, crawling towards the alchemy furnace in the center of the alchemy hall. For a moment, only Chen Lu and a few others were still standing in the entire alchemy hall.

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After standing there in silence for a while, Chen Lu finally did not choose to follow this way of moving forward. He still walked slowly towards the alchemy furnace step by step. He felt that he could still hold on, and if he really couldn't hold on later, he would choose this method again.

Anyway, there is no time limit for this level, so it doesn't matter if he goes a little slower.

His resilience is still good.

After all, he was a man who had chopped wood for twenty-nine days in a row without a single day off. But even so, when he was only a few feet away from the alchemy furnace, he felt that he could not take a single step forward.

At this moment, he felt as if there was a huge mountain pressing on his back, making it almost impossible for him to straighten his back.

Chen Lu sighed lightly, and finally had to confirm one thing, he really couldn't walk to the alchemy furnace, but he suddenly thought that there might be a shortcut.

He waved casually.

Nearly a hundred vengeful spirits of human-faced spiders appeared beside him, and then these nearly a hundred human-faced spiders spit out spider silk to connect each other and connect the power in series. Then he stood on the back of this giant human-faced spider, and as the human-faced spider started to move, he slowly moved towards the alchemy furnace.

Although the speed was still very slow, it was much faster than if he walked by himself.

Gravity also has an effect on these human-faced spiders. From time to time, the ghosts of human-faced spiders explode and die, but he has too many ghosts and can replenish them at any time. In this way, he even reached the alchemy furnace faster than Feilong.

The panel wrapped in clouds and mist slowly popped up in front of him.

"Second level, kill the coward, and pass it."

"Congratulations on becoming an outer disciple of the 'Chaotian Sect'. This level tests the disciple's resilience in the face of adversity. There are two ways to pass it."

"1: He refused to kneel, relying on his resilience and his talent as a swordsman."

"2: Walking on the ground, with active thinking, can be used to practice alchemy, formation, refining equipment, etc."

"If you pass this level, you will be rewarded with three mid-grade foundation-building 'Qi-replenishing pills' that can quickly replenish the spiritual energy in your body. If you walk a hundred feet straight, you will see the martial arts competition hall, which is the third level."

"Outer disciple?"

Chen Lu narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking in his heart without saying anything. After passing the fourth level, he would become an inner disciple, and the Tiandao Secret Realm said that there are mainly seven levels. If he passed all of them, would he directly become the leader of the Chaotian Sect?
Moreover, the standard for selecting disciples by this ancient sect seems to be a bit low. If the trial is of this standard, then the outer disciples of the Chaotian Sect must be as numerous as the hairs on a cow?
"Tsk."

Fei Long, who had also passed the level and came to Chen Yu's side, looked at the panel that popped up in front of him and couldn't help but curl his lips: "I finally know why this "Chaotian Sect" was destroyed, it was because they insisted on not kneeling."

"As long as a person is not afraid of death, he will die sooner or later."

“This is the truth.”

"I have said it before. As long as a person firmly believes that he will become a powerful leader in the future, he will not feel humiliated by kneeling yesterday. If he insists on not kneeling, it is no wonder that the sect has perished."

"Sword cultivators can't all be stubborn people, right?"

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Chen Yu glanced at Fei Long beside him calmly and said, "Since we met, this is the third time you have said this."

"Have it?"

"some."

(End of this chapter)