Invest In The Reborn Empress, She Actually Called Me Husband-In-Law

time flies.

Ten days later.

The young man walked into the Shenfeng Cave.

The cold light in the cave was reflected in his eyes, and his determination flashed for a moment.

But the harmless smile on the young man's face almost made people think that the sharp edge just now was an illusion.

"Hey, Li Zhen is here."

"Junior Brother Murong asked you this morning."

"Tsk tsk, you train every day. Junior Brother Li, you must have the same special physique as Junior Brother Murong."

These days, the disciples of Shenbing Peak are more or less familiar with Li Mo.

Just because this Li Zhenzhuan has no airs and treats everyone equally.

Someone was injured last time. If Li Zhenchuan hadn't come up with the medicine in time, the inner disciple's hand might have been disabled.

So, just ten days.

When outsiders looked at it, they thought Li Mo was the true successor of Shenbing Peak.

Say hello to everyone.

Li Mo walked through the corridor and entered the second floor of Shenfeng Cave.

He didn't use his extreme weapons to kill his body, but he didn't feel any discomfort.

[Name: Li Mo]

[Age:16]

[Root Bone: Xuan Ni Immortal Body. ]

[Realm: Eight meridians of Qi and Blood realm. ]

[Destiny:??]

[Evaluation: He has a fairy body, his destiny is chaotic, and his future is unknown. ]

[Recent encounter: In the Shenfeng Cave, he tempered his body to the peak of a mortal soldier. If he goes further, he can reach the level of a sharp weapon. ]

"If the physical body could be as tough as a sharp weapon, we could go down to the fourth level and have a look."

"If it doesn't work, then use Martial Dao to realize it, and complete the realization of Jibing's killing of the body."

In ten days, he saved for seventy-six years. Martial Dao's inspiration.

Don't say it's perfect, if you put everything into the extreme weapon killing body, it's possible to push it to the state of transformation.

But, it's not necessary for now.

Horizontal training focuses on the word "practice". If you want to make progress, you have to hone yourself day by day. Otherwise, no matter how strong the theory is, it is just a theory.

Unlike swordsmanship, every time you improve, you gain more power.

Entered the third floor.

Li Mo walked to the end, took another Qingxin Pill, and then sat down cross-legged.

.....

The entrance of Shenfeng Cave.

"Name."

Sensing someone approaching, the inner door deacon spoke without raising his head.

"Yin Huacheng."

The visitor calmly announced his name.

The inner door deacon was shocked and stood up quickly.

The person standing in front of me was a young man in his twenties. He was thin and seemed to be unable to hold up his cloud-patterned white robe.

His facial features are handsome, but a bit sickly white. A black mole between his eyebrows makes his temperament look much gloomier.

Of course, it was not because of Yin Huacheng's true identity that the inner sect deacon had such an attitude.

The current master of Zhenshou Peak also has a surname of Yin.

"It turns out it's Yin Zhenzhen. I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you, Master Yin Peak?"

"Oh, I'm sorry to see you."

Yin Huacheng spoke indifferently, not even interested in giving the inner sect deacon any more expressions.

However, after taking the belt, the deacon quickly started recording.

"I dare to ask Yin Zhenzhen, what is entering Shen Feng Cave..."

"Refining the body and gathering troops."

[Yin Huacheng, the true biography of Zhenshou Peak. ]

[Enter Shenfeng Cave, temper your body, and collect troops. ]

After recording.

Yin Huacheng took back his belt and stepped into the Shenfeng Cave.

"The True Story of Yin? He hasn't been here for a long time, hasn't he?"

"He must have just broken through the barrier recently. Could it be that he has already condensed his inner breath and entered the state of observing gods?"

"Hiss...it's hard to say."

"If you want to refine your body in Yin Zhenzhen, you should also go to the third level."

"Haha, wouldn't that be the case with Li Zhenzhuan?"

Everyone on the first floor of Shenfeng Cave couldn't help but start talking quietly.

But before he could say a few words, the discussion stopped.

Because not far away, Yin Huacheng had turned around and glanced at the Shenbing Peak disciples present.

Do not know why.

After being spotted by him, everyone felt like they were being targeted by a beast.

Yin Huacheng narrowed his eyes and said:

"When did there be another Li Zhenzhuan inside the door?"

"Well, this is the entry ceremony for those who have just entered our Qingyuan Sect."

Someone responded.

The next moment, he felt a little creepy.

Yin Huacheng's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot and suddenly appeared in front of him, and the eyes staring at him seemed... to have vertical pupils?

"As a new disciple, entering the third floor of Shenfeng Cave, are you trying to make fun of me?"

"No...how dare I..."

The inner disciple swallowed, "Everyone knows that Li Zhenchuan is like this every day. On the first day, he was so scared that Elder Hanhe went to look for him, but he was fine at all."

People around him nodded.

Yin Huacheng was dubious, with anger flashing in his eyes.

After standing there for a few seconds, he snorted coldly, turned around and walked away.

Only then did everyone feel that the tightness in their chests had disappeared, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

After his back completely disappeared, someone spat in a low voice.

"This Yin Zhenzhen didn't have a mental problem after dealing with those beasts at the Precious Beast Peak."

"Don't talk nonsense. If he reaches the state of observing gods, he might be able to hear it."

"It's better if Li Zhenchuan invites us to drink."

"Hmph...that's not good."

.....

Walking on the second floor of Shenfeng Cave.

Yin Huacheng was indeed in a very bad mood.

He paid an unimaginable price for this body, and was finally able to enter the third level of body refining.

Now suddenly someone said, why is a new disciple?

Doesn’t this mean that all his efforts have become a joke?

"Murong Xiao may as well have half Monster Blood."

"Then Li Zhenzhuan, where did it come from?"

"Could it be that you also have some kind of Monster Blood?"

tread--

Yin Huacheng stepped onto the third floor.

The flesh and skin on his body suddenly began to twist irregularly, and his thin body expanded rapidly as if it had been inflated.

A small and dense appearance appeared on the surface of the skin, and the arms instantly became slender.

He became stronger.

But everywhere on the body, there are vague characteristics of beasts, which looks extremely strange.

"My Hundred Beasts Blood Training is only a few shapes away!"

"At that time, it will definitely be a real unique skill, ho ho ho..."

Feeling the endless power, Yin Huacheng laughed softly and strode forward.

The sharp intention hit him, but it was completely blocked by the iron-like feathers.

ten minutes later.

Suddenly, he suddenly stopped.

Not far ahead, I saw a young man sitting cross-legged.

There are dozens or hundreds of different weapons surrounding him, all of which are famous weapons!

This is probably already half of the famous artifacts in the third floor of Shenfeng Cave.

Yin Huacheng's eyes instantly became bloodshot, and his vertical pupils widened.

.....

"Um?"

Feel the tremors in the ground.

Li Mo opened his eyes and looked back.

Good guy, you don’t know if you don’t look back, but you will be shocked when you look back.

What the hell is that?

It shouldn't be human, right?

"No one said there are monsters in Shenfeng Cave..."

"Well, anyway, my physical body is already worthy of being used as a weapon, so I can try to go to the fourth floor."

Li Mo only hesitated for three and one-third seconds before standing up.

Before the monster could react.

He patted the dust on his butt and walked into the fourth floor without even looking at the famous objects surrounding him.

And with his departure.

Those famous utensils were all inserted back into their original positions, clearly distinguishable.

Click...

Something seemed to be broken in Yin Huacheng's heart.

It's his fragile Taoist heart.

He deliberately wanted to get a famous weapon, but others didn't even bother to look at it.

In order to refine his body, he has conducted hundreds of thousands of experiments, even turning into a monster, but so far he has not dared to approach the fourth level of Shenfeng Cave.

A person has just joined the sect, and the starting point is already the end point that he can't get.

The peak master's son, Yin Huacheng, was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, and his mentality suddenly collapsed.

"Why, why don't you choose me!"

"Why should he?!"

The flesh and blood on his body began to twist again, showing signs of losing control.

Yin Huacheng smashed things wildly to vent his dissatisfaction.

But, the ones here are all famous instruments.

Famous instruments have spiritual meanings, which is not a joke.