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    Chapter 245: The Art of Stealing Heaven

    As soon as he entered Murphy's secret room, Chen Shaobai was dazzled by the numerous spiritual stones. If there wasn't a dying old Rick next to him, he might have been stunned here for a long time.

    "One hundred million spirit stones! That's a full 100 million! Ruguang has been saving spirit stones for more than a hundred years, so I'm afraid he doesn't have this number, right?"

    What is the concept of spiritual stones counted in "hundred million"?  If in the Kaiyuan world, you meet a poor monk who is in urgent need of spiritual stones, you can even exchange them for high-grade treasures!

    ??Put another way, if there is no limit on manpower consumption, Chen Shaobai can almost use Qiankun Throw infinitely, sweeping away all characters below the eighth level of Qi Quenching.

    "Bejeweled and filled with gold and jade are no longer enough to describe Murphy's wealth. If so many spiritual stones and chalcedony are thrown into the surface world, it will probably cause a big turmoil."

    What¡¯s more, are there any treasures here that are worth no less than spiritual stones?

    "Hell Golden Lotus, Nine Netherworld Thousands of Harmonies, Ice Ink Sandalwood all kinds of rare existences in the Kaiyuan world are like worthless sundries, and can be seen everywhere.

    Chen Shaobai took a deep breath, waved his hand, and decisively put all the wealth into his natal world, suppressed it, and kept it for later use.

    Originally, his cultivation speed was too fast. Although his combat power was not weak and he could even cross levels to challenge, his wealth accumulation was far lower than that of monks of the same level.  It's okay if you don't encounter big things, but it pales in comparison when you encounter some events that require human interaction.

    With so many spiritual stones around him, Chen Shaobai felt that his confidence suddenly became much stronger.  No longer a rootless tree.

    Wealth worth 200 million spiritual stones, not to mention the fourth and fifth levels of Qi Quenching, even the seventh level of Qi Quenching [Original Liquid], most old monsters with a second increase in lifespan have not accumulated this much.

    After all, cultivation requires resources. Although the ability to collect money will increase when the realm is advanced, the consumption will also increase.

    It can be seen from this that Murphy, who is only in the Fairy Mist Realm, can almost be called a golden finger in terms of money-making ability.

    "It's a pity. If you turn Murphy into a believer. After returning to Qingxuan Sect, let him help take care of your property and make suggestions. You can definitely make a lot of money and make the Sword Fate Group develop even faster."

    Thinking of the force he had formed and his energetic and talented peers, Chen Shaobai felt hot in his heart.

    "If we fly back to the sect now and use the resources at hand to reward and promote them, I don't know how many more true disciples of the Qi Tempering Secret Realm will emerge in the Qingxuan Sect.  The Sword Fate Group is no longer an insignificant faction of inner and outer disciples.  He dared to shout and kill anyone who came to him, and Chen Shaobai's influence in the sect.  It will definitely be improved by leaps and bounds.

    Now that the Qingxuan Sect has stood firm, it is gradually extending its tentacles of power to other directions, gradually penetrating into the Haotian Sect

    However, these require Chen Shaobai to return to the sect, otherwise, everything will be just a flower in the mirror.

    As soon as he thought, a pretty fox girl appeared from the chaos clock.

    Ah Li¡¯s delicate and small face wrinkled, stood up on tiptoes, and gave Chen Shaobai a hard slap: ¡°You are not good at all, how dare you send your sister to such a messy place!¡±

    certainly.  This baoli was just raised high and dropped gently, just like a secular parent punishing their children. The purpose of admonishment is far greater than punishment.

    A feeling that had not occurred in a long time wrapped around his heart. Chen Shaobai felt a slight warmth in his chest, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I didn't think carefully."

    When the natal world of the Yin-Yang Chaos Clock was first formed, it did have many flaws.  When it is truly realized, the environment that can allow people to survive is only a hundred miles away. The harsh and primitive environment is a big problem.

    But since Ah Li brought it up, he just needs to put some thought into improving it.

    At this moment.  Old Rick was hung on the reverse cross, dying and confused, as if he might die at any time.

    With a wave of his hand, Chen Shaobai removed Old Rick from the reverse cross and channeled a pure mana source to awaken the opponent.

    "Your longevity has been exhausted, and the fate of the five declines of heaven and humanity has not yet come. It is only because there are some essences of heavenly materials and earthly treasures that consolidate the source of your magic power that you can barely maintain a glimmer of life."

    Chen Shaobai came to this conclusion after detecting mana and performing a gas therapy on Old Rick. After finding that it had no effect.

    "What are the five degenerations of heaven and man?"

    Ah Li blinked her big eyes, took out some bandages from somewhere, and carefully bandaged Old Rick's wounds.

    She didn¡¯t know that this was all in vain.

    Feeling??The pure care that came from his adopted daughter made Old Rick open his mouth and comfort him: "The five declines of heaven and man are the destiny of death that monks in the Qi Tempering Secret Realm will face."

    "What is the calamity of death?"

    ¡°¡­There is no life for ten deaths.¡±

    "I know life, but what does death mean?"

    Ahri is like a living "One Hundred Thousand Whys", giving Old Rick's last days a sense of enlightenment and joy.

    The father and daughter had a parting conversation, and Chen Shaobai couldn't interrupt. He just stood aside silently, listening to their conversation.

    "It's been a hundred years since Ah Li turned into an earth demon, right? How did the old man educate him?"

    The more he listened, the more Chen Shaobai cursed and the corners of his mouth twitched.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: It's like a new father teaching a child how to speak and read, without any sadness or resentment.

    The whole hall of spiritual stones was brought into the natal world by Chen Shaobai and suppressed. Murphy's secret room became empty, gloomy and dark, with a somewhat mysterious atmosphere.

    Suddenly, dozens of fine spatial cracks evolved around Old Rick, and large groups of gray and decaying aura derived from them, gradually wrapping around him.

    Every time a gray air current wraps around his body, Old Rick's face will look older and his body will become weaker.

    To deal with these decaying auras, magic power is ineffective, the power of qi and blood is ineffective, and spiritual treasures are not even half effective.

    Old Rick abandoned his daughter, turned his head suddenly, and said to Chen Shaobai seriously and solemnly: "I will leave Ah Li to you."

    "You must take good care of her, otherwise I will turn into a ghost. I will not let you go!"

    After saying that, the endless aura of decay enveloped the stubborn old man, but within two or three breaths, his body shrank and dried up, turning into a shriveled mummy.

    With just a "pop" sound, the exhausted body exploded into dust all over the sky.

    Dust returns to dust, earth returns to earth. Even the monks in the Qi-Quenching Secret Realm cannot withstand the torrent of time and will still be lost in the wheel of history.

    "I know. Fierce old man." Chen Shaobai murmured in a low voice.

    When he dies as an earth demon, Old Rick's soul and memory will be completely stripped off and dissipated between heaven and earth. There is no possibility of turning into a god or ghost.

    Knowing that old Rick, who was not his biological father but more like his biological father, had died and would never be seen again, Ahri pursed his lips and held back tears.

    Crystal tears welled up in my eyes, but I couldn't hold them back in the end.  It turned into two clear streams and fell down.

    "Woo"

    "Okay, how old are you? Don't cry"

    "Woo"

    "The dead are gone, the living are the most important!"

    "Woo"

    "If you cry again, I will cry."

    Half an hour later, looking at Chen Shaobai¡¯s bitter face, Ah Li finally burst into laughter.

    Although the atmosphere is still a bit depressing and sad, it has improved a lot.

    The two of them packed up their gifts and Old Rick¡¯s belongings, and embarked on a long journey

    ¡­¡­

    Wandaocheng!

    This place is one of the hubs leading from the second level of purgatory to the first level. It is a city directly under the jurisdiction of the Demon Emperor Xiangdong. No demon king dares to intrude.

    ????????????????????????????? Without war, it will naturally appear prosperouseven if it is just a whitewash of peace.

    This place is 50,000 miles away from Haiti City, and is separated by more than ten cities. In order to deceive others, Chen Shaobai did not break out at full speed, so it took him half a year.

    Extracting some demonic energy from the vitality of heaven and earth, he condensed two extremely pure spiritual stones and paid the entrance fee.  Chen Shaobai then strode toward his destination with rapid strides.

    "Ran You Demon King, according to Polo, he is still Murphy's friend, so this trip should go smoothly."

    The current Chen Shaobai has long and wide ears. He is wearing a gold-plated garment, a jade belt on his waist, dragon boots on his feet, a spear and a strong bow on his back, and his jet-black hair is tied into a bun. His body and appearance are exactly the same as that of Murphy.  !

    ?????????????????? The breaths are also very different. Even Polo can only detect small differences and cannot confirm the authenticity.

    After all, everyone¡¯s aura and temperament fluctuate at any time, and no one can remain unchanged forever.

    This is the ability Chen Shaobai created based on his own "Tao Zi Jue" and with the help of the simulation of his natal world - "stealing the sky".

    "Appearance change only changes one layer of appearance, but my sky-stealing technique not only changes the skin, but also the mental fluctuations and soul strength can be simulated to change! To be an assassin, you will definitelyCan be recorded in history.  "

    Chen Shaobai has a very clear understanding of his own abilities. With a large amount of money and spiritual stones at his side, he can almost use the Qiankun Throw without restraint.

    It should be noted that the Qiankun Throw has the power to tear apart space and shake the origin of the world. If he can continue to use it, who else does he need to be afraid of?

    However, self-confidence is self-confidence, and you still need to be cautious in doing things, walking on thin ice, making bold guesses, and carefully seeking verification, in order to achieve good results.  So after coming to Wandaocheng this time, Chen Shaobai brought Ah Li into his natal world and used the technique of stealing the sky to change his appearance.

    After disguising himself as Murphy, Chen Shaobai had an aura of domineering and deep abyss all over his body, and an evil aura lingered around him, making pedestrians afraid to approach him. After a while, he arrived at his destination.

    City Lord¡¯s Mansion!

    This place is magnificent, elegantly furnished, and generously laid out. It is countless times higher than the dozens of city lord mansions that Chen Shaobai passed by. Only Murphy's residence can rival it.

    Thirty-eight guards guarded the black iron gate. All of them had strong auras, tall figures, purple and gold coats, full of energy, and showed their good cultivation and demeanor.  As the guards of the city lord's palace, they all have a superior status, so when they look at the civilians, there is also a hint of contempt and thunder in their eyes.

    Chen Shao Bailong stepped into the tiger, and the demeanor was arrogant. If he was so devilful, these extraordinary guards were all like the eggplant that were frosty.

    No one came forward, but a leader-like figure gritted his teeth, cupped his fists, and asked, "May I ask you something, so that I can report it to you."

    "Tsk tskthe quality is good"

    Chen Shaobai narrowed his eyes slightly and revealed a meaningful smile at the corner of his mouth.

    ps: Thanks to Ji Yufei and Fu Jitianjun for the reward!  After a short period of stability, a new wave of turmoil is about to occur. Are you ready?
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