I’m Really a Villain

The story was written a thousand years ago, and Xu Zimo had no way of verifying it. He was afraid that the person who wrote the story was already dead.

Although there is no clear evidence, Xu Zimo always feels that the situation of the Thousand Disasters Doomsday has something to do with this glazed fairyland.

"Are there any other stories about Liuli Fairyland?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Yes, look at this article, it is also related to Liuli Fairyland."

Shangguan Ya's memory is very good.

She could clearly read the page of the story she had read.

"This is a story from five hundred years ago."

"It is said that some people saw with their own eyes the figures of people in Liuli Fairyland, but they quickly disappeared."

Xu Zimo looked at it.

In this article, the description of Liuli Wonderland is more realistic.

It is said that this glazed fairyland is like a mirage.

Among them, there are mountain peaks floating by, clouds and mist stirring up chaos, and immortals leaping over.

It's like a real world.

Even since ancient times, although there are not many people who have seen Liuli Fairyland, there are also many.

Some people say that this glazed fairyland is just a reflection of a certain place, a mirage, and there is nothing novel about it.

But some people say that within the Liuli Fairyland, there is a new world in which immortals live.

Anyone chosen by the immortal can enter it and become an immortal instantly.

All in all, there was a lot of reporting and a variety of stories.

Xu Zimo couldn't help but ask: "Has anyone ever entered Liuli Fairyland?"

Shangguan Ya shook his head slightly.

Said: "At least according to the information obtained so far, no one can really get into it."

"Teacher, are you interested in this Glazed Wonderland?"

Xu Zimo nodded slightly.

Said: "I prefer things that I have never heard of. Maybe my knowledge is too profound, and many things are difficult to arouse my interest."

At this time, the middle-aged man named Lu Xiong who looked like a mountain tower walked in.

He smiled and said, "Teacher is very knowledgeable. I wonder if I can ask you something."

"You say," Xu Zimo replied.

"Teacher, do you know about the Bear Tyrant Body?" Lu Xiong's whole body burst out with a force that was like a wild beast.

At this moment, all the muscles in his body were condensed together, as if all the power was bursting out at one point.

He no longer looked like a human, but more like a wild brown bear.

What he cultivates is the bear body.

“I have cultivated my bear body to the extreme, but now I don’t know how to take it further.

I heard that a senior had successfully evolved a bear body in the past, so I wanted to come to the History Hall to look for clues. "

"But until now, I still don't have any clue, so I specifically wanted to ask the teacher," Lu Xiong said.

You must know that after he came to the Ghost and God Academy, in addition to looking for methods on his own, he also specifically asked someone to ask.

He also consulted many teachers from the School of Ghosts and Gods that he had access to.

But few come up with good solutions.

After all, the Bear Tyrant Body is a cultivation method of the orcs. It is different from the methods of ghosts and gods that are currently in the ghost and god domain, and not many people are studying it.

"Why don't you practice the magic of ghosts and gods?" Xu Zimo asked with interest.

"I am naturally suitable for practicing the methods of the beast clan," Lu Xiong explained.

"Because our family has the blood of the ancient Bear King in our bodies. Although it is very thin now, I still hope that the blood will return to our ancestors and revive the prestige of our Lu family."

Hearing Lu Xiong's words, Xu Zimo nodded slightly.

He had indeed felt the weak bear blood in the opponent's body, even though it was already very thin.

But it is difficult to activate it on its own.

Xu Zimo said: "The method of the Bear Clan has always been based on strength. It is already commendable that you have cultivated to this point."

"If you want to go further, you must have the bloodline of the ancient bear king and form a bloodline regression to your current bear body."

"Of course, the ancient bear bloodline is very rare and difficult to find. If you are not afraid of wasting time, you can also revive the bloodline yourself."

"Resuscitate yourself and ask the teacher to teach me," Lu Xiong said quickly.

You must know that this physical problem has been bothering him for a long time.

Xu Zimo took a few steps forward, his eyes passing over the rows of books in front of him.

In fact, although he did not open these books, after the soul sensed them, he did not even need to turn the pages. The contents of these books had been engraved in his mind.

Xu Zimo took out a book from a pile of pushed over books.

"Try to practice according to the content above. As for the rest, it depends on your talent and luck."

Taking the book from Xu Zimo's hand, Lu Xiong picked it up and took a look.

I saw "Thousands of Hammers and Hundreds of Refinements" written clearly on it.

"This technique seems to be a basic technique," Lu Xiong said with some surprise.

What are the basic exercises?

It is the technique chosen by some monks who have just stepped into cultivation and first come into contact with cultivation.

These exercises are very simple and easy to understand.

Lu Xiong didn't understand why Xu Zimo would practice this kind of technique for him.

"Do you understand the meaning of hard work?" Xu Zimo asked.

“Steel is made from steel, and the most basic things are the most important things.”

"You have now reached the ultimate level of physical fitness. There is no point in continuing to practice."

“Start from the very basics and then polish it little by little, and then practice it again and again.”

"Over and over again, you will eventually achieve a scene of thousands of tempers."

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, Lu Xiong's eyes lit up.

Indeed, a drop of water wears away a stone, and a small amount becomes a lot.

As long as your foundation is solid enough, you will be able to transform one day.

This seems simple, but it requires him to persevere and spend countless hours in it.

Lu Xiong bowed deeply to Xu Zimo.

Said: "Thank you teacher, although it was just a simple reminder, it made me enlightened."

"Teacher, I wonder if I can also ask you about my question?" At this time, a voice suddenly sounded next to him.

This man's name was Liu Jin. He was coughing while speaking, and even faintly coughed up blood.

"Mr. Liu, why are you walking silently? You seem to be scaring me." Lu Xiong shouted.

"Sorry, I'm used to it," Liu Jin replied with a smile.

"You want to treat your injury, right?" Xu Zimo took a look and asked.

Lu Xiong next to him followed up and said, "Mr. Liu, what kind of injury do you have? I asked you before, but you refused to tell me."

"They are all injured by old people," Liu Jin said with a smile.

"Ghosts and gods are disgusted," Xu Zimo said lightly.

Liu Jin's expression changed slightly.

He didn't expect that Xu Zimo could see everything with just one glance.

"Is there... any hope of help?"

He knew that Xu Zimo was an expert, otherwise he would not have such vision, so he asked quickly.

"There is no incurable disease in the world, it just depends on whether you use the right method," Xu Zimo said.

"What is the disgust of ghosts and gods?" Lu Xiong asked, scratching his head in confusion.