Fantasy: I Let the Underworld Come to Nine Heavens

The young man sprayed a mouthful of soup ten feet away. The moment the young man drank the soup, Mo Chen used his body skills to fly away in an instant.

"fortunately!"

Seeing the young man's actions, Mo Chen from a distance patted his chest.

"Bah, bah, bah, it's so salty!"

The young man retched for a while. He thought that he was not only talented in martial arts, but also had such superb cooking skills, but reality just slapped him, and now his cheeks only felt burning pain.

"You already knew it!"

The young man glared at Mo Chen resentfully, frowned at Mo Chen and said fiercely.

The first time he cooked, the result was so embarrassing. Thinking of this, the young man vowed never to cook again.

"Shocked?"

"Do you know why our human race continues to grow stronger!"

When Mo Chen saw that the young man was about to smash the cauldron, he hurriedly spoke to stop him.

Sure enough, the young man's movements froze and he asked blankly: "Why?"

Seeing the boy stop his movements, Mo Chen breathed a sigh of relief, secretly thinking that it was very dangerous.

If the young man is disheartened at this moment, wouldn’t he need to be self-sufficient in his own food in the future?

This is not possible!

Turning his eyes, Mo Chen said with a heartbroken expression: "The reason why our race can continue to grow stronger is that, on the one hand, we are naturally suitable for the Taoist body, and on the other hand, our race can introspect ourselves and find experience in failures."

"The ancients said that failure is the mother of success. As long as you persevere and reflect on yourself in failure, you will always succeed at some point!"

Hey, it seems a bit like that!

After hearing this, the young man scratched his head, pondered for a moment, and asked: "Who is the ancient man? What he said seems to make sense."

Mo Chen waved his hand and muttered: "Why are you so worried!"

He was a little speechless at the young man's reaction. After two days of getting along with him, Mo Chen also figured out the young man's temperament.

Generally speaking, my character is still good deep down, but I can be easily deceived.

No, I casually said this old saying from my hometown, and he was impressed...

As for who the ancients were, it was difficult for him. After all, he was a complete scumbag on earth...

After struggling for nearly a long time, the two teenagers finally had their meal.

No surprises.

It’s still the same pot of meat. The young man ran away a long way, got a new pot of meat from the mountain spring, and cooked it again.

After the two devoured the food, they were both filled with satisfaction.

The young man finally succeeded in making a pot of edible meat. He managed to make it through many twists and turns, but he managed to pass the test. This was something that he had never even dared to think about before.

Mo Chen, on the other hand, was completely excited to finally raise a younger brother who could cook.

If the young man knew his thoughts, he would be kicked out.

What is the mother of failure and success? This guy is completely afraid of destroying the latter's self-confidence!

The sun sets in the west and dusk is approaching.

On a fairly flat mountain top, two figures stood facing each other.

"Are you ready? If you lose, you will be my little brother willingly!" Mo Chen said bossily.

"Hmph, how could I lose?"

"If you lose, you will have to serve me every day. You will have to do all the cooking and cooking!" The young man replied not to be outdone.

The two teenagers confronted each other, not forgetting to make a bet.

"Well, if any of us loses, then we must abide by the agreement!"

Mo Chen kept inducing the young man. He was afraid that the young man would not admit it after losing. After all, for a young master from a big family to become a younger brother with no background, there would always be some trouble in his face.

This is also the reason why Mo Chen is not interested in these big families. They really want to save face and suffer the consequences!

He never does this.

The young man said arrogantly: "Humph, the agreement between men is to be a gentleman, and it is difficult to keep it!"

Mo Chen: "..."

"Lu Daotian!" The young man announced his name to show respect.

Hearing Lu Daotian's name, Mo Chen's heart moved.

The road leads to the sky, and the road leads to the sky.

This guy has such a big heart for his parents. If he were an ordinary person, he would definitely not be able to impress him. However, with this guy's qualifications, he might really have the potential to achieve success.

"Mo Chen!"

The two teenagers finally knew each other's names. After two days, they had never had any friends. From today on, they began to form a deep bond.

Lu Daotian is about the same height as Mo Chen. Compared to Mo Chen's appearance, Lu Daotian is more handsome.

He is full of heaven, has a face like a crown jade, and exudes a graceful and noble aura in his movements, which is caused by living in the same environment for a long time.

"What a crazy name?" Mo Chen thought maliciously in his heart, "But in front of me, if it's a dragon, you have to be coiled by me, and if it's a tiger, you have to lie down with me!"

After saying each other's names, it is considered as showing full respect to each other.

At this time, the two teenagers regarded each other as opponents of the same level and level.

To truly respect your opponent is to show your full ability. This is common sense among warriors.

Wow.

The clothes of the two men were not moving in the wind, and the majestic momentum filled their bodies, rising and rising.

Lu Daotian was shocked that Mo Chen could return to his peak condition in such a short period of time.

In the past two days, he has not seen Mo Chen swallow any pills. Without the assistance of magic pills, if he wants to return to his peak, an ordinary person would have to work at least more than a month, right?

This is a hidden danger left by the heavenly calamity, which contains a strong destructive power. Only by spending endless time and using the warrior's own spiritual power to continuously eliminate it can it be slowly eliminated. This is the common sense of countless warriors.

If the young man knew that Mo Chen not only failed to eliminate these thunder tribulations, but instead made them a part of himself, I wonder what he would think then.

And that moment, just a quarter of an hour later, was clearly before Lu Daotian's eyes, shocking him so much that he couldn't let it go for a long time.

Keeping this in mind, strong recovery ability does not mean strong attack methods. Warriors still focus on offensive methods.

As geniuses, and the devil among geniuses, they will not easily admit that they are weaker than others. Without this kind of self-confidence, how can they dare to call themselves geniuses?

The name of genius can stand the test of time.

"Although you are very strong, unfortunately you are still no match for me!" Lu Daotian said seriously.

Mo Chen: "..."

boom!

Almost at the same time, two powerful breaths collided together.

"Boy, take a punch from me!" Mo Chen yelled and raised his fist to strike Lu Daotian in the face.

There is no way, who told this guy to be so handsome? This makes Mo Chen feel uncomfortable just looking at him.

Lu Daotian also shouted loudly, raised his palm, filled with fire, and struck hard at Mo Chen's fist seal.

After the bang, the two of them each took a few steps back.

However, not only did they not stop, but the fighting spirit in their hearts was ignited.

Mo Chen's fist seal was also filled with firelight. The firelight was dim white and covered the entire fist.

On the other side, Lu Daotian turned his palm into a fist, and the entire fist was not only filled with firelight, but also mixed with golden light. The two blended together, making it extremely dim for a while.

Mo Chen rushed towards him, and the two of them exchanged punches. For a moment, neither could do anything to the other.

Whoosh!

The two separated again, but a burst of energy rushed out from Lu Daotian's fingers.

Phew!

Mo Chen couldn't dodge, and his clothes were suddenly torn with a big hole.