"system?"

System: "Master, I am here."

Yi Qingtian: "Where is the battlefield you mentioned?"

He wants to practice.

If he wanted to break through the Heavenly Dao seal, at least break through the life seal first, otherwise he would be really annoyed listening to the system notification every day.

The key is.

If there is no 'drinking medicine' and blood, he will die immediately!

That's why he didn't sleep for three days.

He was really afraid that he would burp in his sleep.

This matter is a headache, and he must solve it as soon as possible.

The way he cultivated in The Underworld is very simple, one word, kill!

Slaying those ghosts can gain Cultivation Base experience, which accumulates more, first-level first-level upgrades, the speed is extremely fast, and there is no shackles on the Realm.

This way of upgrading is called game mode.

Very cool.

Yi Qingtian really wanted to continue this upgrade mode, but the 'Empty The Underworld' system disappeared, and the new system needed to be activated on the 'Battlefield'.

But……

Where is the battlefield?

system is not clear.

System: "I don't know."

Yi Qingtian: "Fuck!"

System: "As long as you step into the battlefield, you can activate it. I don't know where the battlefield is. Master, please rest assured that you will definitely step into the battlefield to activate the new system, ヾ(?°?°?)??"

Mushrooms, blue skinny.

"Ding!"

"System prompt: The host's HP is too low, please replenish."

Yi Qingtian's eyes were numb and he took a low-level healing pill, his health returned to normal, and his breathing became smooth again.

Ideas enter the system space.

Since he can't use the system to practice breakthrough, he can only seek the cultivation method of ordinary people, find a book of Breathing Exercises, slowly absorb the spiritual Qi between heaven and earth, and then perform Body Tempering to seek breakthrough.

"Cultivation Technique: Whale Swallowing Technique"

"Grade: God level"

"Restriction: Haotian Divine Body"

"System prompt: currently unable to cultivate."

"Bah, rubbish!"

Yi Qingtian let out a sneer, and turned to check another book.

"Cultivation Technique: Yuan Shi Supreme Spirit Swallowing Technique"

"Grade: God level"

"Restriction: High God"

"Cough~bah, it's also rubbish." Yi Qingtian said again, and couldn't help but think to himself: "Could it be that these Cultivation Techniques are too high-grade and powerful, and my little handsome body can't bear it?"

"Lower your standards."

After a while of searching.

"Cultivation Technique: Body Tempering Technique"

"Grade: Half Grade (Tianluo Realm Cultivation Technique Grade 1 to Grade 9, then Huang, Xuan, Earth, and Heaven)"

"limit:none"

Yi Qingtian became excited when he saw that there were no restrictions on cultivation, "Finally found a book, practice, practice immediately, daddy will take off immediately."

You can practice without restriction.

As long as you practice and become stronger, you can break through the Heavenly Dao seal.

However.

"Ding!"

"System prompt: The host's physique, talent, soul of life, martial arts... A series of 18 attributes are too weak to cultivate. In short, the host is too useless to cultivate."

Yi Qingtian: (╥╯^╰╥)

"Do you want to be so direct?"

"I don't want Face?"

Can't even cultivate the unqualified Cultivation Technique, Yi Qingtian has the urge to die.

It is also said to practice heaven-defying.

He also said that he was born with a waste body and could not cultivate.

This is to kill him!

Could it be that in this life, you can only rely on Medicine Pill to replenish your blood?

God.

The earth.

Avalokiteshvara Bodhisattva.

Buddha.

Teacher Cang... Uh, she retired and changed to a teacher, Teacher Boduo!

Daddy finally reincarnated and returned to the human world, do you want me to hold the medicine jar for the rest of my life?

My dream is to be a dude.

The first dude in history.

The strongest, toughest, most invincible in history, a super dude who would kneel before him.

I'm here to enjoy life, not experience misery.

Yi Qingtian had an expression of wanting to cry but no tears, tired and unloved.

His expression frightened Huang Yaoyao, and he quickly asked: "Young master, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me. Grandpa said that your life is more important than anyone else's life, so you can't do anything."

Yi Qingtian said bitterly: "I just want to practice, is it that difficult?"

With a serious face, Huang Yaoyao said, "Cultivation? Don't you have to go to the Library to find Cultivation Technique?"

This is her cognition.

It is also the rule of Yi family disciples.

Anyone who has awakened their martial arteries can enter the Yi Family Library on the first floor and choose a Cultivation Technique based on their own martial arteries.

Without waiting for Yi Qingtian to refuse, Huang Yaoyao said: "I will carry you there, there must be a Cultivation Technique suitable for you."

Yi Qingtian didn't hold out any hope.

Just a Yijia Library?

What Cultivation Technique can such a low-level library have?

There are no less than ten thousand skill books that he broke out in The Underworld, but even so, he couldn't find any that he could practice.

After half a quarter of an hour.

Huang Yaoyao stood in front of the Yijia Library door panting.

She came all the way.

The little face is redder, like a red apple in winter.

She was afraid that Yi Qingtian would not be able to wait.

In her little consciousness, Yi Qingtian is her center and everything.

Yi Qingtian looked a little distressed, but also a little helpless.

Huang Yaoyao stepped forward and said politely: "Big brother, can I go in?"

The guard disciple glanced at Huang Yaoyao, and then at the baby in her arms, and immediately recognized the young master who was just born.

Because, dark circles.

It was rumored privately that the young master of the Yi family was punished by heaven, possessed by evil spirits, and couldn't sleep at night.

No one is not touched.

Immediately.

The gatekeeper clasped his hands together, saluted, and said respectfully: "Young master, please!"

Yi Qingtian gave him an appreciative look.

According to the fantasy style, this kind of gatekeeper will definitely stop him, and will laugh at him, and then be crushed by his domineering pupil and kneel on the ground begging for mercy.

But none of this happened.

Yi Qingtian didn't know his place in the minds of the Yi family disciples. Apart from the patriarch, the big Elder, and that mysterious old ancestor, he probably had the highest status.

For nothing else.

Just bear the punishment of God for him alone!

The Yi family owes him everything.

If this is the case, the entire Tianluo world owes him!

Inside the Library.

Huang Yaoyao flipped through Cultivation Technique and read it out.

"Narling technique."

"Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, nourishing all things..."

She read a few sentences and then looked at Yi Qingtian's expression. Seeing that the young master had no expression, she changed another book, saying, "The next one, the next one may be suitable."

She only knew that Yi Qingtian wanted to practice.

She didn't know that Yi Qingtian had checked tens of thousands of god-level books, but the Perfect Cultivation Technique didn't work, and he couldn't be allowed to cultivate.

She's kind of silly.

This is very similar to those personal maids in the movie.

Yi Qingtian murmured in his heart, "Silly girl."

Huang Yaoyao read dozens of basic Cultivation Technique, but it was useless.

Looking at Yi Qingtian's desperate eyes, her heart almost broke.

"There must be something you like."

"There must be something suitable for you."

While she was talking, she picked up another book called Cultivation Technique, which didn't even have a name, and read, "Tao can be Tao, very Tao, name can be named, very famous..."

"Tao Te Ching?"

Yi Qingtian's heart trembled!

now!

A wisp of 'qi' faintly emerged from the body...

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