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Chapter 19 "Shen'ao Zhenhai"

"It's finished..."

In the four-story library of Zheng Guogong's mansion, Mr. Zhao, who had briefly gained the power to speak in the mansion after his parents were transferred, was sitting in a pile of books, looking down at the ancient books in his hands with an embarrassed expression.

"Damn Summer Witch!"

Zhao Cuo couldn't help but grit his teeth. What he was reading was not a book about vicious Gu. He had read enough of those books. What he had in his hand was a general introduction to the path of a Gu master. The first chapter of the book already had him hooked.

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When the dragon-veined worm was planted by the demon princess who had worshiped him last night, he felt a little bit like he was hopeless because the vicious Gu got into his life palace!

What is the life palace between the eyebrows? This is the source of power that all spiritual practices must develop! The human body is an important and sacred place that should not be offended!

"This dragon-veined worm has become the natal Gu that cultivates my life together?"

Zhao Cuo's eyes twitched and he murmured.

Although there are many paths to practice in this world, just like the game profession, you can only choose one path! Because there is only one life palace for people.

Choosing to practice Taoism, the Ming Palace between the eyebrows was opened up by the power called mana, and could no longer accommodate other alien energies. However, Mr. Zhao, who practices Taoism, now accommodates a Gu in the Ming Palace. This is the only Gu.

Only a teacher can do it!

"According to this Gu book, the Gu master's life palace is opened by the first Gu he subdues, which is the natal Gu. From this, he obtains a kind of extraordinary energy called Yi Neng, which can perfectly control all the Gu in the world.

In addition to the power, the ascetic's magic power can only exert 50% of the power of the Gu insect."

Zhao Cuo raised his hand to mess up his hair with some confusion.

"This evil Gu is now tied to my life, and there is no way to get rid of it. The most important thing is what should I do with my future cultivation path? I have never heard of anyone in the world who practices Dao Gu. How can I be able to do so in the future?

Condensing the soul in the Palace of Life?"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but clenched his fists. Now he didn't dare to have the idea of ​​​​sending away the enchantress when he just traveled through time and lying down like a playboy. The woman in the East Palace might kill him at any time!

"Being a lackey of the Empress Dowager Zhao will sooner or later lead to the end of the world..."

Zhao Cuo has decided that he can no longer hang out with that bad woman! The goal of apologizing to the Queen Mother is too far away. What he should do now is to work hard to grow up and escape from her grasp.

"Since the evil poison cannot be eradicated, we can only make mistakes and live on no matter what method we use."

He picked up another note written in red pen and ink next to him with hatred on his face. The young master was holding a breath of anger in his heart. He would never allow his servility in the morning to be defined as greed for life and fear of death.

This is the only way to endure humiliation and bear a heavy burden! In order to retaliate tooth for tooth in the future, I will repay you twice as much!

"There is also a demon princess named Zhao..."

Zhao Cuo wanted to say something harsh, but he felt that it was a bit overestimating his current self, so he put all his energy into the book in his hand that recorded the ten evils in detail.

"The host of the Dragon Vein Worm will be blessed with national luck. This is a passive skill with no side effects, but if it actively diverts the national luck, it will be instantly attacked by a vicious poison, eh?"

Zhao Cuo's eyes were attracted by a line of small regular script in the corner of the paper, and his eyes gradually widened, revealing a sudden realization.

"It is said that the dragon veins of the dynasty connect the long rivers of time and space. The dragon vein worms have secretly drank the water of time since their birth, and to some extent have mastered the ability to travel between the past and the future?"

He could guess how his newlywed wife broke the deadlock last night. She probably used the ability of dragon vein worms to reverse time and return her body to the state before the poisoning.

"As expected of the famous Ten Harms, they actually have such unpredictable power, but the price they have to pay is definitely not something I can bear."

Zhao Cuo's mind flashed to the jade arm that was eroded by worms before the demon girl bewitched him. If a demon clan saint was in such a mess, he would definitely be dead.

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"Don't even think about controlling this vicious Gu. The first requirement is to survive first, and then talk about other things."

He no longer feels any uneasiness about the fact that he must work hard to destroy the destiny of the country. Mr. Zhao does not want to be the enemy of the world, but to fight against the decadent regime controlled by the Queen Mother Zhao and defeat the tyrannical female devil! Give the human race a bright future!

"In addition to Cholera Chao Gang's method of survival, Xia Yaonv also taught me a technique that can suppress evil poison before she left. I don't know if I can practice it."

Zhao Cuo sank his consciousness into the sea of ​​memory and dug out the parting gift given to him by His Highness the Demon Race yesterday. It was a Taoist cultivation method.

""Shen'ao Zhenhai Chapter"?"

He was speechless for a moment, thinking that the wife who had escaped from marriage might have gotten along well with him, or at least held a grudge equally.

"Last night she said that her ancestors were turtles..."

Young Master Zhao muttered something, and then began to read the Taoist technique in his mind carefully. The more he read, the more frightened he became.

Xia Yaonv is worthy of being the great sage of the demon clan. She is very generous when she makes a move. This method actually leads directly to the seventh realm!

The system of Taoism is monopolized by the three palaces of the Dao Sect! Even as the eldest son of Zhao, he can now practice up to the fourth level of soul.

Of course, it is not difficult for him to obtain the follow-up method. If the heir to Zheng Guogong wants to find a master in Daozong, there will be people rushing to take him.

But on the other hand, it can be understood that even as the contemporary legitimate son of a four-hundred-year-old wealthy family, he has to join the Taoist sect in order to continue on the path of cultivating Taoism!

"It must be that a senior of the Dao Sect was killed by the demon clan, and this technique fell into the hands of the Xia Yaonv, right? If I had practiced it, I'm sure those bull-nosed people would come to defend their rights."

Zhao Cuo fell into deep thought. The Daozong in his memory could definitely do such a thing, but compared to his life, these are just clouds!

"Just transfer to this "Shen'ao Zhenhai Chapter" directly!"

After making the decision, Mr. Zhao stood up without hesitation, put the read books back on the shelf, quickly left the library, and returned to the dormitory he had just tidied up.

He now has the most ardent desire to improve his strength, so that he will not be overwhelmed by her mere momentum when he meets the demon princess next time.

With revenge as the driving force, Mr. Zhao stayed in his bedroom all day long doing exercises and meditating. Cultivation was a cumulative process, extremely boring, but even so, he still used meditation to replace sleep after nightfall.

"The strong ones become stronger while others are sleeping. The Queen Mother and the Summer Witch, you have no idea how hard I work to avenge you!"



"Zhao is wrong!"

The Demon Court tent that appeared briefly in Xiang Jing now stands solemnly on a plain. This is the holy city of the Demon clan, the Cicada City!

"Sooner or later, this princess will crush you to ashes!"

The eldest princess of the demon tribe, Boluan Banxia, ​​paced back and forth in the boudoir with an angry look on her face, her long bright silver hair fluttering, and her clear eyes full of resentment. She raised her hand and kept wiping her pink and moist hair with her sleeves.
Chapter completed!
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