Quick travel: The host stabbed himself when he became ruthless

Chapter 153 Do you want to become stronger?
"I know that my master's magic power is profound, so I don't need to be afraid of them. I'm afraid that they won't be able to do anything to you on the surface, and they will have some bad intentions secretly. That will be troublesome." Li Shu said worriedly.

"It's not that simple. At worst, I won't go out of the Peak of Severing Love. Anyway, I have been retreating at the Peak of Severing Love before. They can't sneak to the Peak of Severing Love to harm me, right?" Ming Yuejiao said indifferently. .

"This is the only solution for now. Uncle Master will stay away from the limelight at Duanqing Peak for the time being. Once this incident is over, it will be the same when Uncle Master comes out for activities. But this will make Uncle Master feel a little wronged!"

"There's nothing wrong with this, it's better than being calculated by someone for no reason." Ming Yuejiao smiled heartlessly.

In the mountain behind Duanqing Peak, He Jiayu sat cross-legged in a cave with his eyes closed. His whole body contained strong spiritual power, which was continuously gathering into the golden elixir in his body.

The golden elixir hungrily absorbed the strong spiritual power, moved quickly, and slowly hatched out a baby that was [-]% similar to him.

Dark clouds shrouded the top of Duanqing Peak, and thunder rolled from the sky.

Li Shu stood up in shock, looked up at the daunting sky and exclaimed.

"Senior Brother He, is he about to break through?"

"Looking at the situation, it should be right." Ming Yuejiao got up and stood at the entrance of the hall, looking at the dark cloud with lightning and thunder above her head, she said with a solemn expression.

"Host, there is a super defense formation in the system mall, do you need the host?" Dudu took the opportunity to ask.

"No need, I can't afford it." Ming Yuejiao refused without mercy.

"It can resist the sky thunder. The spiritual grass and tree on Duanqing Peak are newly planted, and the palace on the top of the mountain is newly built. How beautiful it is. What if it is accidentally struck by the sky thunder?" It's a pity, if you don't feel bad, I will feel bad." Dudu tried to persuade, blinking his round pig eyes.

"It's just the Tribulation-Transcending Thunder from the Small World. My current level of cultivation is enough to withstand it."

Alas, it is rare to ask the host to use a point in the plane of cultivating immortals.

All the disciples of Hongtian Sect's inner sect were shocked when they saw the scene of Duanqing Peak covered with dark clouds and thunder rolling.

"This is the Heavenly Thunder of Transcending Tribulation. When he came back from the Mizong Sect, Senior Brother He was still at the late stage of the Golden Core. Now he has directly reached the late stage of the Golden Core, Great Perfection, and the Nascent Soul cultivation?"

"This is such a terrifying cultivation speed. If I remember correctly, Senior Brother He is still in his twenties and has such a high cultivation level. It is really amazing!"

"Senior brother He has such a powerful talent for cultivation, it is very likely that he will reach the realm of crossing the catastrophe in the future, and become No. 1 in the world of cultivating immortals for thousands of years."

Just when everyone was expecting the birth of another Daoist Nascent Soul of the Hongtian Sect, strands of black silk emerged from the storage bag at He Jiayu's waist, quickly penetrated into his body, and entwined around his body just now. A baby born in the dantian.

The palm-sized baby's body was covered with more and more black threads, and its originally fair skin began to gradually turn darker.

He Jiayu closed his eyes tightly, his brows were furrowed, and beads of sweat on his forehead slid down his cheekbones like rain.

"Do you want to become stronger?" One after another extremely seductive voices rang in his ears.

"Who are you?" He Jiayu closed his eyes and asked very vigilantly.

"It doesn't matter who we are, what's important is that we can make you stronger." One voice after another replied.

"I can become stronger by myself, I don't need to rely on others."

"Really? Are you sure? Hehehe, the lovesickness bell has never rang, right? The person in your heart actually doesn't like you at all, and everything is because you deceive yourself." One after another, strange voices came to He Jiayu in the ears.

"Impossible, you are talking nonsense, Master has my heart." He Jiayu clenched his fists and roared as the veins on his forehead bulged and the spiritual power in his body gradually became chaotic.

"Hehe, I have you in my heart? Why doesn't the lovesickness bell ring when I have you?"

"That's because the lovesickness bell is broken." He Jiayu hastily argued.

"Haha, the lovesickness bell is broken? You know better than anyone else that it's not that the lovesickness bell is broken, but that your master doesn't have you in his heart at all!" The strange voices around him revealed ruthlessly.

"Shut up, you all shut up with me!" He Jiayu's heart throbbed with pain from the voices surrounding his ears, like millions of ants gnawed again.

"Do you know why she doesn't have you in her heart?"

"Why?" He Jiayu's thoughts were uncontrollably guided by the voices surrounding him.

He really wanted to know why Ming Yuejiao didn't have him in her heart, but he was very afraid of such an answer.

I am afraid that all of this is his own sentimentality, and I am afraid that Master will never exist in his heart from the beginning to the end.

He was even more afraid that everything he thought was just a joke.

If the master didn't have him in his heart at all, and if he knew that he had such dirty thoughts towards her, how would he look at him?
disgust?hatred?nausea?

He didn't dare to think about these things, nor did he dare to face them. He could only deceive himself and hide in his turtle shell and pretend that his master loved him.

But sooner or later the dream will be broken one day.

"Hehehehe, it's not because you are too weak. What woman would like a man who is weaker than herself?" Voices hit his heart one after another, like a pair of big hands tightly holding his heart, holding it tightly. His heart hurts.

"Do you want to become stronger? Only by becoming stronger can you be qualified to have what you want, including your master." The voices surrounding his ears were confusing.

"I want to become stronger, I want to become stronger." He Jiayu opened his eyes violently and shouted.

Even the darkened baby in the dantian opened its closed eyes at the same time.

His originally bright starry eyes turned scarlet, and his fair face was covered with black patterns.

"Hahahaha, let us take you to the top of the world!"

The Wangui Banner flew out of the storage bag and merged into He Jiayu's body.

At this moment, He Jiayu felt that the soul in his body was being pulled by thousands of ghosts again, as if it was about to be torn into pieces alive.

The black pattern slowly climbed up to his heart along the neck, and huge energy poured into his body, almost bursting his body.

Boom, a thunderbolt hit him, the pain was so painful that he almost fainted.

Before it calmed down, another thick thunderbolt fell.

"What's going on here, the sky thunder is coming so fiercely, it's not like the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul stage." Li Shu exclaimed.

Ming Yuejiao summoned Thousand Jue Sword, and Yu Jian flew to the back mountain with a solemn expression.

Seeing Uncle Qianjue leave, Li Shu hurriedly flew to the main hall with his sword to find the head, praying silently in his heart.

"I hope Senior Brother He can survive the tribulation safely this time, and Senior Uncle Qianjue will be safe and sound!"

(End of this chapter)