Ten Thousand Times Return: My Senior Sister Plucked Me At The Start

Half a day later.

"Ding! Your comprehension ability has reached the limit of your current realm. You cannot continue to improve."

Done.

Finally, one of his worries was resolved.

Zhao Mu closed his eyes and pondered for a moment. He reorganized the various techniques in his mind and found many differences.

For example, the Burning Flame Palm. This palm technique was originally suitable for fire attribute cultivators, but Zhao Mu had been using the Red Sun Force to activate it. Although its power increased, it was not compatible with his meridians.

At least with a little improvement and a change in the operating method, its power could be increased by at least 30%.

Another example was the Purple Electric Coil. Zhao Mu's Thunder Spiritual Root talent was not high. He relied on his physique to forcefully activate it. Although it was powerful, it had not reached the limit of this technique.

Instead of pursuing lethality, it was better to take a step back and focus on increasing the attack range and confinement ability of the Purple Electric Coil. It would be more cost-effective.

As for the Red Flame Tyrannical Scripture and the Endless Growth Art, Zhao Mu had only tried to cultivate them before. But now that his comprehension ability had increased, Zhao Mu felt that these two techniques had become much easier. After a little deduction, he could grasp the basics of these two techniques.

Especially the Red Flame Tyrannical Scripture, when used together with the Burning Flame Palm, the effect was more than one plus one.

After some sorting, Zhao Mu had a more comprehensive understanding of his own strength.

Putting aside the factor of the Human Emperor's bloodline, his current combat ability was close to the peak of the Core Formation realm.

Coupled with the enhancement brought by the Human Emperor's bloodline, Zhao Mu's combat ability was definitely close to the Nascent Soul realm.

If he added the Ghost Poison Needle that he had just obtained and the Dragon Tendon Armor, which was a Grade Eight magical artifact, with amazing defense, Zhao Mu was confident that he could fight against a Nascent Soul realm cultivator.

"It's time to leave this damn place."

Zhao Mu said lightly.

Although he had not been here for long, he did not like the dark and damp environment of the dungeon.

"We swear to follow in your footsteps until death!"

Ghost Toad and the other two said solemnly.

They knew very well that once they left the dungeon, they would have to face Han Rong, that crazy woman.

But if they missed this opportunity, they would probably be trapped in this damned place forever until their lifespan was completely exhausted.

Although it was not a wise move to place all their hopes on Zhao Mu, at least they could see a glimmer of hope.

At this point, there was nothing to hesitate about.

Zhao Mu flew out of the cave and arrived at the upper level of the dungeon.

Ghost Toad and the other two transformed into their human forms. They put on a large black cloak to cover their faces and followed Zhao Mu closely.

The original long corridor had disappeared, and it was surrounded by rows of dilapidated cages, each of which held a prisoner.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the prisoners opened their eyes and looked over.

"What a handsome young man. Come to me. I love you the most."

"Brat, what did you do?

It's been a while since a newcomer came to the dungeon. "

"Let me out! I'm innocent!"

"Kekekeke …"

Most of these prisoners were delirious and crazy. Their laughter was particularly horrifying. Those who didn't know better would think that they had mistakenly entered the Asura Hell.

At this moment, the sound of chains being dragged came from the front.

A lifeless minotaur, dragging a long chain in its hand, walked toward Zhao Mu step by step.

"Be careful, Boss. This is a dungeon guard. It's a mechanical puppet made by the Saint Prime Devil Sect's Puppet Masters. Its skin and bones are refined from Demonic Beasts of the Divine Transformation Realm. Its defense is very strong. When the three of us were first locked in the dungeon, we suffered a lot because of these dungeon guards."

Ghost Toad said quickly.

Zhao Mu did not dare to underestimate the enemy. He hurriedly gripped his flying sword and got into a battle stance.

The Devil Sect's puppet technique was said to be very powerful, but it was rarely seen in the sect. It turned out that it was mainly used in this kind of place.

The moment the dungeon guard appeared, the surrounding cages immediately fell silent.

All the prisoners were like docile kittens, returning to their respective nests. They did not even dare to breathe loudly.

It seemed that the prisoners here were often tortured by these dungeon guards.

Xiong Xia and Pig Flea looked at each other and rushed forward without saying a word.

"Boss, you don't have to do anything. Leave this dungeon guard to us!"

The power of a Nascent Soul stage demon was ferocious. A wave of demonic aura instantly swept through the dungeon.

Xiong Xia took the initiative to attack. His arms turned into two thick bear paws, revealing sharp claws, and slammed towards the dungeon guard's head.

Pig Flea was not to be outdone. He grew a pair of sharp fangs and circled around to the back of the dungeon guard's head.

If an ordinary cultivator received such an attack, they would probably die on the spot.

But the minotaur guard did not even make a sound. His eyes were indifferent. He completely ignored the pincer attack of the two. He waved the metal chain in his hand and wrapped it around Xiong Xia's neck. Then, he pulled heavily. Xiong Xia was instantly suffocated. He even spat out his tongue and his eyeballs looked like they were about to explode.

Wind novel.

"Why isn't he dodging!"

Zhao Mu frowned. The dungeon guard's speed was clearly not fast. A Foundation Establishment cultivator should be able to dodge easily. Xiong Xia was a Nascent Soul stage demon. Even if he had been locked up for three hundred years, his reaction should not have deteriorated so quickly.

"Boss … I can't use my strength!"

Pig Flea suddenly let out a weak howl.

Zhao Mu focused his eyes and immediately sensed that the source of the abnormality was the dungeon guard's body.

Pig Flea and Xiong Xia, who came into contact with his body, had their demonic powers absorbed by the dungeon guard uncontrollably.

The dungeon guard's body must have a mechanism array that could absorb other people's powers!

It was indeed a difficult opponent.

Zhao Mu no longer looked on coldly from the sidelines. He channeled his spiritual energy and condensed the Crimson Sun in his palms. The Burning Flame Palm blasted out.

In an instant, waves of fire surged, and a huge flaming palm print flew through the air, landing heavily on the dungeon guard's body with an unparalleled momentum.

The Dungeon Guard seemed to have sensed the arrival of danger. He immediately threw Xiong Xia and Pig Flea to the side and used all his strength to deal with the incoming Fire Palm Print.

A layer of earthy yellow light burst out from the guard's body. It actually received the blazing fire palm print head-on. Apart from its outer skin being scorched black, it did not cause any real damage.

"As expected of a puppet made from the skin and flesh of a Divine Transformation Realm beast. Its defensive ability is indeed astonishing."

Zhao Mu muttered as he threw out a few more palm strikes.

These few palms carried the power of the Crimson Flame Tyrant Scripture. The power went up a level.

The dungeon guard still wanted to break free from the suppression of the fiery palms, but under the continuous barrage of fiery palms, he was completely unable to do anything else. He didn't even have the chance to wave the chains in his hands.

Crack.

The Dungeon Guard's joints began to loosen under the burning of the flames.

The earthy yellow light on its body also began to dim.

Zhao Mu took the opportunity to send out a few more palm strikes.

The terrifyingly high temperature had already roasted the dungeon guard's body until it was glowing red.

Although the skin and flesh made from a Divine Transformation Realm beast could still withstand the attack of this high temperature, the core mechanism in its body could no longer withstand it and began to melt and separate.

After a moment, the dungeon guard's gaze began to dissipate. Not long after, there was no more movement.

Zhao Mu walked forward and retracted the flames. With a gentle push, the dungeon guard fell to the ground and its body split into pieces.

Silence!

In the dungeon, all the prisoners looked over with their eyes wide open. Everyone was so shocked that they forgot to breathe.