Chapter 234 I'm Leaving, You Insist on Sending the Head?

Mo Fan focused his attention and checked his own attribute information.

【Name: Mo Fan (+)】

[Cultivation level: Xeon First Layer (+)]

[Cultivation methods: Fixed Breathing Technique (fifth level), Yangjian Jue (fifth level), Guiyuan Sword Code (fifth level), Ziyu Shengyan (fifth level), Cangyan Jue (fifth level), Mietian Kungfu (fifth floor), Primordial Spirit Coffin Dafa, Shell Cutting Art (Introductory)]

[Martial arts: Golden Body Jue (fifth floor), Breaking Army Fist (fifth floor), Flowing Light (fifth floor)]

[Special abilities: Alchemy (king level), magic circle (king level), field (king level)]

[Storage space: unlimited]

[Available attribute points: 96 million]

The cultivation base has successfully broken through to Xeon.

Because the breakthrough was based on his own perception, the available attribute points were not consumed, and there were still so many.

In fact, Mo Fan also thought about directly using the available attribute points to break through and save time.

But thinking of breaking through to the scene before, Mo Fan gave up.

the reason is simple.

Using attribute points to break through, you can't follow the path of your own perception.

Instead, it will randomly peel off a kind of way, put it in front of you, let you feel it, and save time in searching for the way.

In this way, if there is no mental journey to seek the Tao, naturally it cannot be regarded as one's own Tao.

Although I have been using attribute points to improve my cultivation.

But Mo Fan can still understand the priorities.

Adding points on weekdays is to save time.

But to break through the key node of the big realm, it is better to rely on yourself, so that you can take the strongest road.

Mo Fan himself did things like positioning the sea of ​​energy, condensing the foundation of martial arts, and opening up the primordial spirit.

It is also because of this that he has the perfect sea of ​​energy, the perfect foundation of martial arts, the perfect beauty spirit, and the spiritual power beyond the same level.

If he directly added points at every step, he might not grow to the point where he is now.

Slowly exhaling, Mo Fan continued to look at the attribute information.

In addition to the cultivation base breakthrough.

The various peerless secret chapters that Mo Fan practiced have all broken through to the fifth floor.

Except for a few peerless secret chapters such as the Golden Body Jue, Indestructible Heavenly Art, and Pojunquan.

The other peerless secret chapters have basically reached the end of their cultivation and reached the theoretical upper limit, and it is almost impossible to improve.

It is worth mentioning that Mo Fan's self-created shell-cutting formula has just reached the entry level.

Obviously, Mo Fan has only created the outline of this technique so far, and needs to continue to improve and fill in the details before it can exert its due power.

As far as the current outline is concerned, Shell Slashing Jue is only at the same level as Immortal Heavenly Art, and can be cultivated to Shattering Void Realm.

There is still a long way to go to such a shocking technique like the Golden Body Jue.

But because it is a technique created by himself, which is most suitable for him, Mo Fan can continue to improve it in the future to increase the upper limit of this technique.

Given time, it is not impossible for the Shell Slashing Jue to surpass the Golden Body Jue.

The shell-cutting tactic can not only cut one's own body and gain a new life.

It can also chop off other people's bodies and cut off their vitality.

Therefore, Shell Slashing Jue can be both a kung fu method and a martial skill.

"In the next period of time, it seems that we will retreat and perfect the shell-cutting technique, as well as consolidate the current cultivation base, and by the way, raise the level of the magic circle to break through to the next level—"

Thinking of this, Mo Fan immediately shook his head:

"No, the breakthrough of the magic circle should be the first priority."

Mo Fan took a deep breath and made up his mind in an instant.

He has always been thinking about the ancient sword of Zhantian from Yaoshen Mountain.

If he doesn't solve this problem, he won't feel at ease.

Therefore, the most urgent task now is to raise the magic circle field to the next level.

In addition, the area south of Wanjie Mountain also exists in the mysterious circle.

After the matter with Zhantian Ancient Sword is resolved, Mo Fan will go there.

He felt that there might be unexpected gains if he improved his attainments in the magic circle and the field.

Fortunately, he traveled thousands of rivers and mountains in the past two months. In addition to realizing his own way, he also had a deeper understanding of the magic circle and the field. After retreating and digesting, he might be able to break through.

In this way, he no longer has to run to the Yaoshen Mountain under pressure, and try to improve the level of the magic circle with difficulty by cracking the formation lines that he cannot understand.

"With these insights, I can break through after a little retreat and digestion.

"At that time, my cultivation base has also been strengthened, and it won't be too late to come back to clean up the Yaoshen Mountain—"

Thinking of this, Mo Fan stood up, ready to wake up Xiao Hei who was still sleeping soundly, and use the bone scepter to return directly to Yuxu Academy to start the closed-door practice.

However, as soon as he got up, Mo Fan felt dizzy in his eyes and roaring in his ears.

boom!

Without any hesitation, Mo Fan used the Golden Body Art to the extreme in an instant.

After the cultivation base breaks through.

Mo Fan's Golden Body Art also broke through to the fifth floor, and the effect was greatly improved.

Today's him, with a golden glow all over his body, and his body is as glazed as jade, looks extremely sacred, like a god of war descended from the mortal world.

In this state, no one in the same realm can break his defense.

At this time, Mo Fan felt that even if all living beings were not equal, he could slap him to death in the face of a Xeon who had just nirvana once.

However, when his sight was restored, Mo Fan was stunned.

"The old county of Yuzhang, the new mansion of Hongdu. The stars are divided into Yizhen, and the ground is connected to Henglu."

"Bring along the three rivers and lead the five lakes, control the wild Jing and lead Ouyue."

"Wu Hua Tian Bao, Long Guang shoots at the market of bullfighting. Outstanding people—"

The sound of reading aloud rang in my ears.

In front of the yellow desks, there are immature faces in blue and white school uniforms.

They are reading the text carefully.

The teacher wore a uniform and left neat and beautiful chalk characters on the blackboard.

"Huh?" Mo Fan frowned.

"Let go of me, Mo Fan, Teacher Zhao is here!" A white and slender hand quickly tugged at the corner of Mo Fan's clothes, looking a little nervous.

Frowning, Mo Fan looked sideways.

A delicate and beautiful, slightly rounded oval face came into Mo Fan's eyes.

She looked quite sweet, and there was a tear mole at the corner of her right eye, giving her immature face a natural charm.

Her eyelashes were very long, and when she was nervous, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her big eyes were full of mist, making her look pitiful.

"Quick, let go of me—" the girl bit her lip, her face full of grievances.

"Qin Yue?" Mo Fan frowned again.

It was a strange yet familiar face.

It has been forgotten by him for ten or twenty years.

Following Qin Yue's gaze, Mo Fan moved his gaze down, and found that he was holding a pen in one hand and Qin Yue's hand in the other.

The tip of the pen landed on Qin Yuejie's white and slender wrist.

There is a piggy page drawn crookedly with a blue ballpoint pen.

Mo Fan: "???"

This is something I can do?

My drawing skills are not so bad!

"Don't draw, don't draw, you piggy Peppa is too ugly to draw, why don't I play tricks on you when you sleep..."

Qin Yue was pitiful, her eyes filled with mist, and she was extremely wronged, as if she was about to cry.

Mo Fan was stunned.

What happened?

how can i be here

At the same time, a majestic voice sounded in his ears.

"You two, what are you doing?"

As the voice fell, a tall woman with long black hair shawls and three-dimensional facial features walked down from the podium.

The hem of her shirt was tucked into the waistband of her trousers, outlining a good figure, with anger on her capable and delicate face.

"Zhao Ya?" Mo Fan was surprised and looked confused.

High school Chinese teacher Zhao Ya?

I'm back in high school class?

Why am I here?

Didn't I prove Xeon in Blue Star?

Seeing Mo Fan calling her own name, Zhao Ya was almost out of breath, her chest heaved violently. After a while, she calmed down and pointed at the door of the classroom: "Go out and stand!"

Mo Fan got up instinctively, and walked towards the outer door of the classroom with his textbook.

Qin Yue lowered her head, pretending to be an ostrich.

"You go out too." Zhao Ya looked at her with a bad expression.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-" Qin Yue walked out of the classroom with a bitter face.

"Hahaha--"

At the same time, the students couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Quiet, continue reading the text!"

Zhao Ya's gaze swept away, and the laughter subsided instantly. Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look at her.

"The college entrance examination is half a year away, and I don't know self-discipline. There are fights in class, what are they like? Do you want to wait until the next year to repeat your studies, or are you ready to enter the factory to make screws? Or do you want to get married and have children after graduation?"

With a cold snort, Zhao Ya returned to the podium and continued to write on the blackboard.

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Outside the classroom, Qin Yue stared fiercely at Mo Fan:

"It's all your fault. You didn't mention sleeping in class, but you even drew Peppa Pig on your hands. It's so ugly!"

Mo Fan stared blankly at the somewhat gray sky and remained silent.

After a moment, he muttered to himself.

"It turned out to be in a hallucination.

"It's a bit too real."

Qin Yue is a little friend who grew up with him.

From elementary school to high school, the two were in the same class, and both were at the same table.

The two had been quarreling since childhood, but the more noisy the relationship, the better, and they gradually became iron buddies.

When they were young, they chased chickens together, chased dogs together, skipped classes together, and did many ridiculous things together.

It's a pity that Qin Yue's confidante was unlucky, and she was diagnosed with a terminal illness a few months before the college entrance examination, and passed away forever a month later.

Mo Fan didn't know whether he liked Qin Yue or not.

I don't know if I liked it at that time.

He only knew that when Qin Yue left, he was very sad and depressed for a long time.

These are the memories that he hides deep in his heart and has been sealed.

Thinking of this, Mo Fan let out a sigh of relief.

Now he has determined that this is an illusion.

The purpose is to arouse the deepest regret in his heart and make the scene real, so that he will sink into the fantasy world forever and never wake up again.

Mo Fan was slightly surprised by this.

You know, even the "true self" test on the ninth floor of the Yuxu Academy's trial tower failed to stir up ripples deep in his heart.

The tester of that test said that Mo Fan had no heart, and collapsed on the spot.

But now—

"This kind of method is indeed very clever, did it use some unsolvable treasure?" Mo Fan took a deep breath, his eyes were already full of killing intent.

This kind of illusion is very clever. If it is another person, they may not realize that they are in the illusion. The final result is to sink into it and sleep forever.

But Mo Fan is different.

His mental power is too prominent, and he is not at the same level as his peers.

Therefore, even in the illusion, he can still remain awake.

"Mo Fan, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Mo Fan's expression was wrong, Qin Yue was a little worried, and stretched out his palm, wanting to touch Mo Fan's forehead.

"You're not Qin Yue." Mo Fan grabbed Qin Yue's slender wrist, and thunder surged in his eyes.

Qin Yue was taken aback, his expression a little unnatural.

After a while, she took a deep breath and said in a seductive voice:

"There is no such thing as an Xeon that proves the Dao, it's just Nankey Yimeng of the boy in a car accident before his death.

"Wake up, this is your world."

The sound floated, like weeping and complaining, passed into Mo Fan's ears, and also drifted into the distance.

At the same time, the sky also dimmed, and the world was shattered in an instant like a shattered mirror.

A moment later, a mysterious force emerged, the broken mirror was reunited, and the broken world was reorganized.

The screen changed, and Mo Fan came to the side of the road.

A large truck that was smoking and completely out of control was speeding towards him.

"It really is--"

Mo Fan wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

This is the scene he experienced in his last life before he died.

After being hit to death by a truck, he traveled through his soul and was reincarnated as Mo Fan in the Blue Star World.

Beep, beep!

The driver honked his horn frantically.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, the brakes are out of order!"

Mo Fan was unmoved by this, and let the big truck roll towards him.

However, the scene of being smashed to pieces did not appear.

Mo Fan seemed to be illusory, his whole body became transparent, and the large truck passed directly through his body and drove into the distance.

Then, the sky dimmed again, the world was once again shattered, blood-colored raindrops fell slowly, and the world was full of gloom and terror.

"Qin Yue" appeared again, her face full of horror:

"Why, why?"

"A mere illusion, you want to mess with my Dao heart?" Mo Fan stared at "Qin Yue" floating in the void with lightning-like eyes, his murderous intent boiling.

"Hmph! So what if you see through the illusion? This is my world, and I rule it. Without my permission, you will never be able to get out!"

Two pointed fox ears slowly grew out of "Qin Yue"'s ears, and the snow-white fox tail also slowly condensed.

"It really is you, the second king of Yaoshen Mountain—" Mo Fan looked at her.

"Death!" The Fox King no longer hid himself, let out a muffled yell, and five-colored thunder appeared in the palm of his hand, bombarding Mo Fan.

In an instant, the five-color thunder and fire detonated the void, and the high-rise buildings were instantly razed to the ground. The concrete-cast ground sank rapidly, and a dark rift appeared, and hot magma spewed out.

Mo Fan really didn't care about this at all.

He took a step forward, passing through the brilliant flames and the shattered void, he came to the side of the fox king in an instant, stretched out his broad palm, and wrapped his arms around the slender neck of the fox king.

"You, you, you...how, how is it possible that you can still have cultivation?!"

Time seemed to stand still.

Fox King looked at Mo Fan in horror.

She couldn't figure out how, in the illusion of her own creation, there would be creatures that could maintain a clear consciousness.

It's okay to keep a clear mind, but how can you not be affected by your cultivation?

You know, this illusion of hers was created through the demon clan's sacred weapon, the Sky-Shattering Mirror, which can reverse yin and yang, but it's not true!

Even the most powerful beings who have been nirvana three times, once they fall into the illusion, it is difficult to break free.

However, this human being in front of him...

"Impossible, all of this is fake. No living beings can resist the power of the sky-shattering mirror. In fact, it is impossible for you to still have cultivation. Now you are just powerless Ordinary creatures are right!"

Regarding this, Mo Fan sneered: "My cultivation base is obtained through my hard work, perseverance and wisdom. How can it be changed by mere tools?"

After finishing speaking, Mo Fan stopped talking nonsense, and directly pointed at the sword and drew it towards the sky.

In an instant, sword light gushed out.

It seemed that there was only this sword left in the world, a sword that pierced the sky and pierced the earth.

Hiss——

The sword light tore through the sky, the gate of heaven was opened, the stars were extinguished, and the illusion world was shattered, revealing its true face.

At this moment, Mo Fan was still standing under the old willow tree.

In the palm of his hand, he was holding a fluffy little snow-white fox.

At the same time, a shattered copper realm clanged to the ground.

"Human, I am the Demon King of the Demon God Mountain. If you offend me, you offend the entire demon tribe. Now let me go immediately, and I can let the past go." The little fox spit out human words with a haughty posture, as if giving an order.

"Brainless." Mo Fan's eyes swept away, and he immediately used the shell-cutting formula he had just comprehended.

In an instant, time seemed to stand still.

A terrifying force of rules spread out along Mo Fan's arm, and poured into the little fox's body in an instant.

"You, what are you going to do?" The little fox widened his eyes, terrified, and his voice became sharp.

"You are provoking the entire demon clan, I advise you not to mistake yourself! Let it go—"

However, before it finished speaking, its body froze, lost its vitality in an instant, and died unexpectedly.

At the same time, a miniature fox with a golden awn all over its body escaped from its body and flew towards Tianji in terror.

This is its soul.

At this moment, it realized that it had offended a terrifying demon!

It wanted to escape, but it was too late.

Mo Fan blasted out with a concentrated punch, and the little fox's primordial spirit was instantly shattered, leaving nothing behind.

"Ahh! You will die! The Yaozu will not let you go!" The little fox left his last words.

Mo Fan spread his hands, a little speechless.

He picked up the bronze mirror that fell on the ground, his face darkened: "It's broken."

Shaking his head, Mo Fan stretched out his hand, and in an instant, extraordinary secret power emerged, shaking the bronze mirror to pieces.

Then, he condensed flames and reduced the little fox's body to ashes.

"Why bother? I was about to leave, and you insisted on running over to give the head away."

Sighing, Mo Fan stared at the void.

In his mind, that youthful and beautiful figure appeared again.

Memories that had been buried deep in my heart resurfaced again.

Finally, he sighed.

"Ashes to ashes to ashes, the past, let him pass."

That life is over, and there is no going back.

This life is better to live well.

Cherish yourself and those around you.

At this point, Mo Fan's thoughts became clear, and he felt comfortable all over.

"Xiao Hei, wake up, it's time to go back." Mo Fan lifted Xiao Hei, who was still sound asleep, out of his arms.

"What, what? Did you eat fish? What kind of fish? Where is the fish?" Xiao Hei opened his eyes in a daze.

"Eat your uncle, open the way, and go back to Yuxu Academy!" Mo Fan gave it a head-on bluntly.

"Meow meow? What happened?" Xiao Hei was confused and woke up immediately.