When Xinyuan looked at that figure, he always felt a sense of oppression unconsciously.

Although as the dean, he should not be his enemy, he could never relax in front of Mo Qinggu.

Maybe this person is too strong and too difficult for people to see through.

The first person under the title of lord, they are both in the seventh realm, but Xinyuan obviously feels that he is much stronger than Jin Zhengyi.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly realized that the two of them had arrived in front of Mo Qinggu, and they didn't know when they came over.

Xinyuan was the first to speak:

"Dean Mo? You are really a dragon that never sees its end. What's the matter?"

Mo Qinggu slowly took off his hood, revealing his face with white hair and beard, and said with a smile:

"I'm here to see you, Xinyuan."

Snap!

Suddenly, there was a very sudden crisp sound, and Zheng Xiaojian next to him suddenly clapped his hands hard at this time.

"pretty!"

"This is so right. Let me tell you, Mr. Dean, there are two of us here. You came up and said that you just came to see Xinyuan. This is so sad!"

"Then? It's nothing to do with me? I'm going to place my bet first."

Mo Qinggu turned around and glanced at Zheng Xiaojian, who was suddenly acting strangely. He smiled slightly and didn't stop him. He nodded directly.

"Okay, then let's go."

Zheng Xiaojian:

It’s me who is redundant!

After shrugging with Xinyuan, Zheng Xiaojian disappeared into the crowd without any intention of staying any longer.

It seems that he and Old Man Mo have no friendship.

Watching him leave, Mo Qinggu waved his hand, and a curtain of light enveloped himself and Xinyuan.

With this light curtain, the two of them seemed to have jumped into another time and space. People around them could not see them at all as they passed by.

Even Xinyuan saw a passerby walking straight towards Mo Qinggu, and then passed directly through!

It was as if Mo Qinggu was not an entity at all.

"Do you have to show off like this every time you come out?" Xinyuan said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll just say it directly without beating around the bush." ​​Mo Qinggu's face turned serious. "Xinyuan, what exactly is your ability?"

When Xinyuan heard this question, his heart skipped a beat.

"Emm energy chain?"

"Do you think I have cerebral palsy? Can you believe this?" Mo Qinggu said speechlessly.

"Okay, let me tell you the truth. I know there is definitely something wrong with your ability, and you definitely don't want to say it."

"You're as smart as a fox. I know that if I don't give you some insight, you won't be able to tell the truth to me."

"So, let me talk first."

After Mo Qinggu finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand and slowly grasped it with his palm.

After a while, a translucent energy ball without any color appeared in the palm of his hand.

The energy is rolling, dissipating and gathering, giving people a sense of illusion.

"I believe you must have doubted what my superpower is before."

"This is my superpower - the original power!"

Xinyuan was stunned by Mo Qinggu's sudden confession.

I really doubted the other party's ability, but I didn't ask either?

What is this for?

"you"

Just as he was about to speak, Mo Qinggu raised his hand to stop him.

"Don't be impatient, just listen to me."

"Superpower, in the final analysis, is a special ability that is beyond ordinary people."

"But my original power has no attributes and no external manifestations. Even when I was young and before the third realm, I never even felt that I was a superpower."

"At that time, I just thought that my health was relatively good and I was less likely to get sick. It wasn't until I reached the third level inexplicably that I decided to long jump and jumped ten meters, and no one thought there was anything wrong with it."

"Since then, I discovered what kind of power I have!"

When he said this, Mo Qinggu's fingers began to flip dexterously, and the energy began to change in various ways.

One moment it turns red and becomes a fireball, the next moment it emits cold air, the next moment it turns into a set of solid armor, and the next moment it becomes a lifelike beast.

"Theoretically, with the original power, I can make it become any kind of superpower! Even superpowers that don't exist in this world!"

"It is precisely because of this ability that I am very sensitive to other people's abilities and can easily see a person's potential, but I can't see through you."

"Because of this ability, I was considered to be humanity's first ninth-level saint! Even I thought so too."

"I sit among the crowds of superpowers all day long, seeking apprenticeships everywhere, imitating their abilities, and strengthening myself."

"At that time, I felt that the future of mankind must be supported by me!"

After saying this, Mo Qinggu suddenly paused for a moment, as if he was reminiscing about the past.

Xinyuan watched quietly, knowing that in a story like this, there must be a "but".

"What happened next?" Xinyuan asked.

"Later, something happened and I lost a lot. I became furious, full of hatred, and wanted to gain strength so I could take revenge."

"I found that it is too slow to improve myself by observing the people around me and imitating their abilities."

"So, I found a faster way."

Having said this, Xinyuan felt as if the air around him had solidified and became very depressing.

So he frowned and asked, "What can I do?"

"Imitate the gods!" Mo Qinggu said.

These four simple words have a profound and enlightening feeling.

Mo Qinggu looked at Xinyuan with burning eyes, waiting for his reaction.

Xinyuan was a little silent for a while, but he understood what Mo Qinggu meant.

Imitate gods and gain power from them

The power of gods will pollute human beings, and those who accept the power of gods will become servants of gods.

By definition, Mo Qinggu's behavior violated the first iron rule that all superpowers are strictly prohibited from touching!

Shinyuan was standing on the street of the night market, surrounded by bustling crowds, but he couldn't see him at this time and walked past him intently.

But standing in front of Mo Qinggu on this noisy street, he suddenly felt as if he was on an isolated island, and a strong sense of crisis enveloped him.

His right hand slowly moved behind his back, his fingertips began to gather sword intent, and he said:

"Why are you suddenly telling me these things?"

"Don't be nervous. There's no need to use your sword intent. I don't have any ill intentions. Is it because we have too little contact that makes you distrust me so much?"

Mo Qinggu sighed and said with a smile.

"Okay, I have explained everything to you clearly. Am I honest enough?"

"I came to you just to say that you seem to have a lot of abilities, and there will be more every once in a while."

"Are you like me?"
Chapter completed!