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Chapter 1 Reborn (2)

Chapter 1 Rebirth (2) ("")

The person who did it was very skilled in attacking mortals. At least Yang Chen could only maintain a sitting posture. He could not stand up for a long time, and his body seemed to be restrained by something. Until the dozens of people who were eliminated in the first batch joined him.

When all the people who got up came out of the archway-like gate of the mountain, Yang Chen felt his body relax and he could finally stand up.

"What bad luck!"

"Not this year, alas!"

A series of sighs and sighs came from the crowd. Several young men from the same village saw Yang Chen struggling and ran over to help Yang Chen up.

"That's good, at least we still have a chance to try. Chen Zi was unlucky today and was kicked out without even a chance!" A junior student seemed to be quite enthusiastic and said while helping Yang Chen dust himself off.

"Okay, let's go, let's go back!" Basically, everyone has no chance today. Someone took the lead, and naturally everyone followed: "We still have a month to go, let's go! Maybe there will be a chance next year!"

"Forget it, this immortal soul root is destined by heaven. If it doesn't work this year, it may not work next year." Someone sighed on the way down the mountain.

"That's not what you're saying. The spiritual roots will only appear after a certain amount of time, the body has matured, and the bones have not changed. Maybe if I make up for it for a period of time this year, I will have the immortal spiritual roots next year.

!” The person who spoke was naturally someone who was full of hope for his body.

"Yang Xi and Yang Lan are very lucky this year. Mr. Yang is going to be even more powerful now. All his direct grandchildren have the spiritual roots of cultivating immortals. They are not walking around in the village!" There are those who are frustrated, and there are naturally those who are proud.

Everyone spoke with an envious tone.

Yang Xi, Yang Lan, Yang Chen heard these two names again, and the dusty memories in his mind seemed to emerge from the depths of memory again, and they couldn't stop them. Especially Yang Xi, Yang Chen almost hated it to his core.

If it hadn't been for him, Master wouldn't have been implicated. If it hadn't been for him, Yang Chen wouldn't have been living a humiliating life of hiding in hiding and living under the shelter of others. It can be said that at least 50% of Yang Chen's misfortune in his previous life was due to Yang Xi.

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Fortunately, now Yang Chen is reborn, and he is reborn at a time when he has not yet cultivated immortality. That means that Yang Chen has countless opportunities. Following everyone on the way home, Yang Chen secretly pondered in his heart.

Because he screamed and was kicked out at the mountain gate, Yang Chen felt a little lucky. If he really faced the people of Taitianmen, Yang Chen didn't know if he could hold back his anger. Now, he doesn't.

No matter what kind of magic power he has, even if he is facing the lowest disciple, he will never be an opponent.

As for not being selected, Yang Chen doesn't care even more. With the memory in his mind and tens of thousands of years of experience in cultivating immortals, whether he can enter any mountain gate is meaningless to Yang Chen.

Even if Yang Chen was a coward in his last life, he would still be a coward in the immortal world. However, after all, he was once a Great Luo Jinxian. How could Yang Chen look at these sects in the mortal world, except for his own master Chunyang Palace?

?Based on Yang Chen’s cultivation experience in his previous life, is it still impossible for him to step into the door of cultivating immortals? At the worst, he can become a Daluo Jinxian again by following the old path.

But, do I really want to follow the same old path? Will I be framed by Yang Xi, hunted by Taitianmen, and banned and humiliated by Xuantianmen? As soon as this idea came to my mind, a very tempting thought suddenly appeared in my mind.

Emerged. Before Yi Laomo exploded, he talked a lot with Yang Chen, who was also dying. Among them, he even talked about the magic skills that Yi Laomo used to improve his spiritual roots before practicing.

Yi Laomo has been rampant in the fairy world for hundreds of years, and tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals have been unable to do anything to him. Finally, under the betrayal of a traitor, he was surrounded by a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals who laid a dragnet and trapped him. But even so

, Yi Laomo still killed everyone in all directions, and the blood flowed like a river. In the end, when he was seriously injured and died, he used the magic of the devil to explode, and he died together with a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals.

The reason why Yi Laomo can be so domineering in the fairy world is because one of his five elements, the fire spirit root, is full of spirit roots. Coincidentally, Yang Chen knew this technique to enhance the spirit root, and he was also a fire spirit.

Spiritual roots, but Yang Chen hasn’t started practicing yet. Isn’t this a great opportunity?

With this thought, Yang Chen's heart suddenly jumped. Even when he ascended to the spirit world and the fairy world, he had never been so excited and lost his temper. However, while he was excited, he also felt a dilemma.

That means killing people and absorbing the essence of life to replenish the magic power of one's spiritual roots. When he is reborn as a Daluo Jinxian, does he really need to practice magic skills? Yi Laomo not only killed tens of thousands of people at that time, is he also going to kill tens of thousands?

Do people come to practice? With his ten thousand years of experience in cultivating immortals, no matter how hard he practices, it can't be too bad. On the one hand, killing people to increase spiritual roots, and on the other hand, practicing normally. These two thoughts were spinning around in Yang Chen's mind, and he couldn't do anything for a while.

Make a decision.

"Have you forgotten? Yang Chen!" A stern voice shouted in his mind: "Have you forgotten how the master was bullied and committed suicide with hatred? You have forgotten how you were framed by Yang Xi, and you have been

Are you unable to stand out? Have you forgotten that after you ascend, you will be humiliated like a slave by that superior Xuantianmen guy? Have you forgotten everything? You have been a coward all your life, will you continue to be a coward in this life? "

"No!" Yang Chen roared in a low voice, and all the painful memories that he thought he had forgotten came to his mind in an instant. The sad look in his master's eyes when he was about to die, and the proud expression on Yang Xi's face after he framed him,

The contemptuous look of that big shot in the fairy world, looking at me as inferior to a dog, appeared in front of me crazily. In the end, my memory stayed at the moment when the master handed me the Mingguang Sword.

"No!" No one is allowed to break the beauty of this moment. Yang Chen's eyes showed unprecedented determination: "Even if I am burdened with more killings, even if I become a peerless demon, I will still

I will protect you and be happy and peaceful from now on."

Thousands of years of forbearance in the past life made Yang Chen extremely tenacious. At this moment, after making the decision, Yang Chen calmed down instantly. Looking at the tall Taitian Gate, he sneered and turned around to leave.

"Master, wait for me. When I become your disciple again, the tragedy in my past life will never happen again." Yang Chen shouted in his heart, as if he was swearing: "You helped me carry everything in my past life, but let me bear it in this life."

Come and help you hold up the sky!"


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