Rebirth in another world: Cultivation begins with cannibalism

"Senior Brother Huang, come on

!" "Senior Brother Huang, you really adore me—oh no, Senior Brother Huang is awesome!!"

Huang Teng is not good-looking in the standard sense, but he is very sunny and cheerful, coupled with his helpfulness, and he is very pleasing to his disciples.

He passed by Chen Cheng, nodded his head, and took away his serial number wooden sign when he left the game.

"Not to be underestimated, the strength is unfathomable. Chen Cheng looked at Huang Teng's back, it was indeed worthy of his reputation, his spiritual power was extremely strong, and he couldn't compare with his own cultivation realm alone.

If the audition is successfully passed, if there are more disciples who pass the audition, more than 128 people, some disciples who perform relatively well and unfortunately fail will be allowed to challenge the monks who have already passed, and the winner will have the qualification to play the next game.

If this number is not reached, a jury composed of stewards and elders will jointly select the best of the defeated disciples and be qualified to continue the competition.

Therefore, Chen Cheng could not leave the venue yet, so he could only wait for the selection to end.

The disciples on the field fought separately, and after round, most of them were eliminated.

Until the end of the audition, there were still a few vacancies, and the tallest of the short ones still needed to be promoted, and the steward consulted with the elders, and added a few people to enter, which was enough to make up the number.

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Zhang's performance to be mediocre this time, not as wonderful as other senior brothers. A female cultivator looked at Huang Teng and the others with admiration, hoping that she could be so powerful.

"That's not right, it's just that Senior Brother Zhang didn't use any means, but his movements were simple and capable, and he also took down the golden stone puppet in a few rounds. Someone subconsciously retorted.

This audition can reveal that many disciples are at the level of Huang Teng, Lu Yuhe, Chen Cheng and others, all of whom have solved their opponents in three rounds, but this time Senior Brother Zhang did not show too much strength.

After a morning of trials, the process of the first day also came to an end, and Chen Cheng returned to the mansion as always, not wanting someone to suddenly stop him.

"Senior Brother Chen, I have a question I want to disturb you, I don't know if I have time.

The voice was thick, Chen Cheng turned his head, and the person who came was Senior Brother Zhang in everyone's mouth.

Chen Cheng, who wanted to leave with his legs, suddenly became interested, this senior brother Zhang had a mysterious background, he didn't know the details, and he didn't even know his name, but now he suddenly called him, I don't know what is going on.

"Senior Brother Zhang, what's the matter, but it doesn't hurt to say it. "There is nothing to do, and Chen Cheng doesn't mind hearing what this senior brother means.

"I entered the sect a little earlier than my junior brother, and I was lucky enough to get the name of a senior brother, I really don't dare to be it, my junior brother's strength is so superb, let's call me Zhang Jinian in the future." "

He is well-looking, with hard and distinct facial features, and bright eyes.

"There is no need for this, Senior Brother Zhang, what is the matter? Senior Brother, I am in a hurry to go back to practice, I am afraid that I can't delay Senior Brother for too long. Chen Cheng was unimpressed by Zhang Jinian's overtures, although his words were respectful, his face was indifferent.

"That's the case, when I saw Senior Brother Chen fighting against the Golden Stone Puppet, his swordsmanship was unusual, and he loved kendo very much, I don't know if you can give me some pointers?"

Zhang Jinian saw that Chen Cheng raised his eyebrows, pulled his legs and was about to leave, and hurriedly smiled: "Of course there is a reward, junior brother doesn't have to hurry to leave, and listen to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out something from his arms, Chen Cheng was surprised in his heart, but his face was silent.

"This is your thing, in addition, I can also compensate my junior brother for a thaumaturgy, this thaumaturgy is really not suitable for me, but it is quite a match for my junior brother.

Zhang Jinian smiled, and took out a strange object from the storage bag, round and red, it was the lion's roar and thunder!

Chen Cheng was stunned for a moment, quickly came to his senses, and said: "I don't know ...... Senior Brother Zhang's thing

" Zhang Jinian looked at Chen Cheng with a smile, he also reacted, bowed his head slightly, and said softly: "Yes, come to my house to talk in detail." The

two walked side by side, and after a short time they came indoors.

After Chen Cheng told the story, he taught the characteristics and experience of this kind of swordsmanship to Zhang Jinian, of course, it was impossible to teach it, it was just some superficial things.

Zhang Jinian didn't lie in one sentence, he was really a sword idiot, he listened carefully when Chen Cheng was telling, and now he closed his eyes and realized the mystery.

"That's so, Senior Brother Chen!" he

haha, the floating light sword moved with the wind, and hit out of the window, obviously separated by a few zhang, but the sword qi condensed but did not disperse, and it was in the middle of the bluestone.

"Bang. The sound of

gravel came out, and the small bluestone was scattered, but Zhang Jinian shook his head, "It's still only its shape but not its god, if it's like the junior brother, this bluestone should not be exploded, but silently penetrate."

Chen Cheng didn't answer, looked at him coldly, Zhang Jinian laughed awkwardly, and handed him the lion's roar thunder and a scroll.

Watching Chen Cheng cautiously flip through the scrolls, Zhang Jinian scratched his head and said: "Senior brother is really cautious, senior brother doesn't hide it from you, not long ago, a remnant soul flew in, wanting to occupy my body, I never thought that I had a soul protector on my body, and the remnant soul was on the verge of death, and it was destroyed by me at the moment, so I learned about the junior brother."

Chen Cheng was a little suspicious in his heart, always feeling that everything was too coincidental and uncertain.

"Then why did you give this thing back to me? Why can't you keep it for yourself?"

"Alas, it's strange to say, I wanted to use it for myself, but I had a thought in my heart that kept instigating me to come to you, and the sword skills displayed by the senior brother made me feel excited, so I had this matter. Zhang Jinian shook his head and sighed, "I'm afraid it's the sequelae left by the remnant soul."

Chen Cheng frowned and asked Zhang Jinian: "Senior brother, do you know more information about that remnant soul?" If there is any news, I am willing to exchange it for strange things.

Zhang Jinian shook his head with a wry smile and said, "It's not that Senior Brother didn't say it, it's that the soul is too mutilated, which led to the loss of memory, and only these messages are left." "

Since the matter is over, senior brother, I won't bother my junior brother, and I will leave.

He waved his hand and anxiously went back to sort out today's harvest.

Chen Cheng looked at the hidden door, and his brows furrowed even tighter.

It is true that the remnant soul can leave some memories, they are all fragmented, completely different from the twilight fish that can plunder completely, not to mention the terrifying ability to absorb the cultivation of the Great Dao.

But there is one thing that makes Chen Cheng suspicious, so he can just leave information about Chen Cheng, Zhang Jinian really came to find himself, is this to confirm that he has fallen

, the footsteps outside the door are far away, Chen Cheng's brows are gradually stretched, no matter what conspiracy and tricks, since Tang Taiyu realizes that he is exposed and wants to withdraw from everyone's sight, then why bother to make trouble again, all plans must be based on his own strength.

Skimming off the chores, the ice dew grass swayed gently, and the aura condensed into frost, which was absorbed by Chen Cheng at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It is this kind of tireless spirit in cultivation that Chen Cheng can catch up with the latecomers and participate in this outer door competition.