"Master, why are you alone under this cliff?" Qiankun asked while tidying up the thatched bed.

The old man sighed and said: "This master will tell you in the future. The most important thing now is for you to learn this Overlord Art. This is not so easy to practice. You have to work hard!"

Qiankun walked up to the old man and said, "Don't worry, master. Since master said this method is so powerful, I want to see what kind of powerful method it is, and I will definitely learn it!"

"Well, you are already very good at pursuing strength. I will tell you about the God-Slaying Art now. This God-Slaying Art is divided into eight levels. Do you know that the realm of cultivation can only be seven?

A realm, right? But each level of this God-Destroying Art represents a realm. When you reach the seventh level, you have reached the realm of freedom. But there are eight levels of this God-Destroying Art. When you break through the seventh level,

When you reach the eighth level, that is when you transcend the realm of freedom." The old man said proudly.

Qiankun immediately said after hearing this: "But when I was in Wuyun Sect, I heard from my uncle that each realm is also divided into lower, middle and upper levels, right? Then is this God-Slaying Art also divided into each level?"

The old man couldn't help laughing when he heard it, and then said: "There is another advantage of this god-slaying art, that is, it is not divided into levels. When you reach the first level, you are already at the upper level of the relative realm."

"Is it so good? Then how do I practice this Overlord Art?" Qiankun asked a little excitedly.

The old man smiled and said: "You can't rush this, you have to take your time. This spiritual power is very important. The spiritual power you have now is quite pure, and the power of using the Absolute Tyrant Art will be even greater.

You have to keep meditating every day!"

"Don't worry, Master, that is my daily habit!" Qiankun said with a smile.

The old man said seriously at this time: "There is a medium-grade black grass on the cliff one thousand meters away. It can strengthen bones and has the effect of building the body. Now you can climb up and plant it down. Can you do it?"

Qiankun said without thinking: "Of course it's no problem, I'll go right away."

After saying that, Qiankun immediately walked out of the cave, and the old man said with concern: "Be careful!" The current Qiankun has not even reached the entry level. Climbing up a cliff more than a thousand meters is not an ordinary person.

It can be done!!!

Qiankun, who had already exited the cave, raised his head and looked at the cliff, picked up his long, messy yet stylish bangs on his forehead, and began his climb...

"It's almost there, it's almost there." Qiankun kept climbing up with his thin body, and kept cheering himself up. But at this time, Qiankun suddenly listened and said: "Oh no,

The master didn't tell me what the black grass looks like. How do I know what the black grass looks like?" After finishing speaking, Qiankun shook his head and said: "Forget it, let's climb up first. The name of the black grass is

There is a word "black", it should mean it grows black, right? Then when I see black grass, I will pick it."

Qiankun continued his climb. After about half an hour, Qiankun discovered that there was a small black grass not far away, and there was a faint light next to it. Qiankun said excitedly: "

This should be the black element grass, right?"

In excitement, Qiankun moved towards the black grass, but the edge of the rock he was stepping on suddenly collapsed. In desperation, Qiankun grabbed another rock with his right hand and looked at the collapsed rock.

As it fell, Qiankun gasped loudly and was secretly frightened: "It was really dangerous, I almost died." Then Qiankun patted his chest and continued to move.

"I finally got you," Kun said excitedly, holding the black grass. Just when Qiankun was excited, Qiankun discovered that there was a strange bird standing where the black grass grew, with a mouth that was very big.

It was a long, pointed, strange bird with black feathers, which startled Qiankun.

This strange bird is neither big nor small. It is the size of a human head, but it can kill Qiankun on this cliff. At this time, the strange bird is staring at Qiankun, Qiankun

I could only watch it motionless.

Qiankun couldn't help but move back. At this moment, the strange bird moved and pounced on Qiankun. Qiankun reacted quickly and covered his face with his hands to prevent the strange bird from hurting his face.

But when Qiankun covered his face, he found that he was not attacked. He couldn't help but slowly moved his hand away in confusion, and saw this strange bird standing only one meter away from Qiankun's head, stopping there.

Then he lined up his wings, screamed three times, and flew away quickly. He flew back and forth on the cliff and disappeared before Qiankun's eyes.

Seeing that the strange bird had left, Qiankun felt relieved and panted: "Why did this strange bird stop attacking halfway through its attack? It's strange, but it's okay, my life was saved...

…

Qiankun put the black grass into the arms of his clothes, looked at the cliff at his feet, and said to himself: "Fortunately, I'm not afraid of heights, otherwise, I wouldn't even be able to find the bones now..."

Qiankun moved to a safer cliff, then looked down the cliff, shook his head helplessly and said: "Hey, it's easy to come up, but it's difficult to go down. It would be great if I could fly. That would be useful."

So troublesome? When will I reach that state?"

After finishing speaking, Qiankun looked helplessly at the cliff opposite, revealing a glimmer of longing...

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