I, Who was Born as a Stranger, Can Actually Practice Automatically

Chapter 1

【Your Yun Shen Yang Yuan Gong worked hard for one night, breakthrough to the ninth level 1%. 】

【Your Xiantian powers are fed back by Yun Shen Yang Yuan Gong, breakthrough shackles, Ascension to level b 1%. 】

[Your imperial material law is a large Ascension of Mental Energy, breakthrough to small achievement, within a hundred feet, you can resist the number of twelve yuan. 】

[Your eight steps to catch the cicada earnestly insight for one night, a little gain, increase the progress of cultivation by 5%. 】

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Host: Chen Zhou

Concentration of God and Nourishing Yuan Gong: The Ninth Level (1%)

Motivation to read: level b (1%)

Royal Object Law: Xiao Cheng (1%)

Eight steps to catch the cicada: proficient (88%)

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A small three-bedroom apartment near the No. 1 Middle School in Bingzhou City.

Chen Zhou opened his eyes as the system prompt fell.

Glancing at the rising sun outside the window, he got up from the couch and stretched out.

His bones crackled.

The spirit is like a dragon, and the blood is like mercury!

The sudden increase in Mental Energy and physical strength gave him a sense of power that regrettable the mountains in a trance.

“Automatic cultivation, automatic breakthrough, cool!”

Chen Zhou exclaimed in his heart.

In a happy mood, he turned around and went to the bathroom to wash.

Traveled to this world with modern civilization but mixed with spirits and demons for eighteen years.

As a Xiantian stranger.

He has been placed high hopes by his parents since he was a child.

At the age of five, under the supervision of his grandfather, he began the arduous cultivation day after day and year after year.

Even in high school, he moved from Jiufeng City to Bingzhou City and lived separately from his parents because of his studies. He still never stopped his cultivation for at least eight hours a day.

The system awakened until half a month ago.

Cultivation Technique, Ability, Martial Skill can all be independently cultivated.

Even with the progress of cultivation, he chose to exceed his original cultivation speed, and he got rid of the life like a bitter cultivator.

Sleep can get stronger!

Is there anything more crooked than this?

“Eighteen-year-old Houtian on the 9th floor, Xiantian ability b-level, imperial material law Xiaocheng… let people know, you have to be treated as a monster…”

While brushing his teeth, Chen Zhou looked at the system interface happily.

These achievements, even if only one item is taken out alone, can already be called geniuses, but when they are gathered together, it is absolutely not an exaggeration to talk about the enchanting Tianjiao!

Especially the b-level Xiantian ability!

Xiantian strangers are scarce!

b’s Xiantian ability can already show the lethality of Xiantian powerhouse in a short time!

Although the stamina is slightly insufficient.

But this kind of strength is already an unattainable goal for many cultivators in their entire lives!

“Ding Ding Dong~ Ding Ding Dong~”

Harmony bells came from the bedroom.

When Chen Zhou thought, under the control of Xiantian’s ability, the mobile phone in the bedroom turned into a streamer and appeared beside him.

Glancing at the caller ID, Chen Zhou answered.

“Yaoer, Houtian Dragon King Mountain True Monarch Ascension Conference, the family decided to let you participate, the school mother has asked you to leave, and I will let Hong transport you there later.”

Mother Yuan Ping’s voice is very serious.

It is not difficult to tell that my mother’s mood is not so beautiful at this time.

“Huh? What is Chen Fangfan making trouble with?”

Chen Zhou held the washbasin in one hand and the mobile phone in the other, asking rather puzzledly.

The faucet is turned on under the control of Nian Power.

The flowing water floated against gravity, spinning gently across his face.

The facial cleanser floated up and squeezed out a small part in the air, mixed with water, constantly washing every corner of his face.

Chen Fangfan is the only son of Chen Zhou’s second uncle.

A month ago, Chen Fangfan barely broke through the sixth floor of Houtian and met the minimum registration requirements for the True Monarch Ascension Conference.

Yuwu Fa barely controls four spiritual weapons.

If you have better luck, you may be able to hit the top ten!

In order to pave the way for Chen Fangfan, the second uncle Chen Zhengde asked Chen Fangfan to participate in the True Monarch promotion meeting on behalf of the Chen family, but he was bleeding a lot.

Chen Zhou alone received twelve top-grade spiritual artifact-level imperial objects as comfort!

Six three-inch flying Daggers, six three-inch broken cones!

These spiritual weapons are converted into currency of 70 to 80 million, and they are still priceless!

It shows the second uncle’s degree of care about this matter.

“Your cousin will have broken a dozen bones. He just came out of the operating room. Don’t even think about going to the ground within half a month.”

Mother Yuan Ping’s voice was a little dull.

“Ho! Which hero is this to kill the people!”

Chen Zhou couldn’t help but feel happy when he heard what his mother said.

He and Chen Fangfan have never dealt with them since they were young.

The man was very careful, jealous that his talent was better, and occasionally poke at him to make him trouble.

If it weren’t for the two uncles and aunts who are good people, Chen Fangfan is the only son of the two.

He poked the opponent into a hornet’s nest and threw it out to feed the dog.

“Let your dad hear this, he has to give you a good lesson.”

“Didn’t you hear me? Mom, talk about it?”

“…Last night, your cousin drank too much, and was jealous with Guan Shanhe, the second boy of the Guan family, because he was jealous of the accompaniment girl, so he poked more than a dozen holes in each other’s eyes. Guan Shanyue, the big girl of the Guan family, found out and cut him off. A dozen bones.”

In her mother Yuan Ping’s words, she was a little bit sad for her misfortune, and meant that she was indisputable in anger.

Think about it too.

Even if you are jealous with others, the shots are not light or heavy, and you can’t even control them.

If you don’t talk about losing your face, the Chen family’s face is almost lost!

Mother Yuan Ping paused, then turned the topic and exhorted:

“Don’t worry about this, and don’t bother with Guan’s girl when you turn around. We don’t care, and that girl is not easy! Your cousin can’t even fight back after a face-to-face meeting.”

“I gave Chen Fangfan a head because of my free time, but mom, you have to talk to your second uncle. I won’t return anything I received before!”

“You are poor, you! Your second uncle will still care about you?”

“I’m not prepared for it!”

Chen Zhou happily chatted with his mother a few more words before hanging up the phone.

Looking at the sword eyebrows and stars in the mirror, his handsome face, he patted and turned around to pack his luggage!

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