Changsheng, invincible from taking a concubine

Chapter 627 Bastard, what did you do to me!

FU listened to his confident tone.

Ghost King Lu Chao did not dare to move at all.

He never thought that this boy would be so difficult to deal with.

Inexplicably, two-thirds of his soul was stolen by him.

Now he actually dares to talk to himself with this attitude.

Just thinking about it makes me angry.

But what if the kind of thing he did just now happened again.

So what's the point of him rushing up?

Throw yourself into a trap?

For a moment, the whole person seemed extremely confused.

Looking at the damn smiling face of that bastard below, I wanted to go up and tear it to pieces.

But I really don’t dare to do that now.

If those chains are allowed to get entangled again, the last bit of soul will completely dissipate.

By then, even if he has a body in the Heavenly Realm, he will only become a tool for others.

He stared at that disgusting bastard with vicious eyes.

"Jiang Chuan, I remember you. When we meet next time, I will wring your neck myself."

"I will tear all your family members apart one by one in front of you."

Jiang Chuan showed a strange smile at this time.

"Are you sure you have such a chance?"

He pointed it out directly while speaking.

"Soul Finger."

He has already obtained this secret method.

It's just that I haven't had a chance to use it.

After all, this is just an attack against the soul.

It is a very partial secret method.

The specific effects are also unclear.

But the soul of Lu Chao, the ghost king in the sky, let out a heart-rending scream.

"You bastard, what did you do to me!"

"Why is my soul so weak!"

At this time, Ghost King Lu Chao was extremely panicked.

If he continues like this, his soul will simply dissipate into the air.

If he doesn't enter a body, he will lose even the chance of revenge.

"Damn it, just wait for me. Next time I will make it impossible for you to live or die."

As he spoke, the soul had already shot into the distance.

Ghost King Lu Chao did not dare to occupy his child's body again.

That is a naked act of seeking death.

He doesn't get a second chance.

What I thought was a great start ended up like this.

The more I think about it, the more angry I feel.

But now there is no other better way.

Now is not the time to follow the evil guy and confront him head-on.

In the misty and rainy secret realm, there is a baby whose eyes are glowing with blood.

But this phenomenon disappeared in just the blink of an eye.

No one noticed anything unusual about this earthly baby.

Jiang Chuan grasped the three golden sacred bones in his hands, and the smile on his face became brighter.

This ghost king is really a good person.

Not only did he give his wife to him, but he also gave away three sacred bones and two-thirds of his soul.

Rob? Can you stop spreading rumors? That is a gift from nature.

After refining his soul, how powerful will his divine will be?

Tianshu realm or Tianli realm?

Just having a strong spiritual mind doesn't seem to mean much.

After all, no matter how strong the spiritual will is, it seems that it cannot be transformed into one's own combat power.

Just when I was testing the system, it jumped out.

[Do you want to refine these three sacred bones? 】

"yes."

As the voice fell, the three golden sacred bones in his hand disappeared.

They turned into golden energy and entered the meridians.

[Ding, you have obtained a god-level skill, and you can think of thousands of things with one thought. 】

Jiang Chuan almost died without a mouthful of blood.

His eyes widened and he looked like he had seen a ghost.

"What did you just say? God-level skills? I don't have much education, so don't lie to me."

[No, this is a god-level technique. 】

Jiang Chuan's smile reached behind his ears.

This tnd system finally made a difference.

Usually when I give it to others, I feel quasi-god-like, but when I open a blind box myself, I have to make some messy things to disgust myself.

This time it actually exploded.

It’s a god-level skill, I feel happy just thinking about it.

But soon, the smile on his face froze.

"Let me ask you a question, how many years of life does it take to improve your god-level skills?"

[Host, god-level skills are divided into four levels in the universe. 】

[One Thought and Ten Thousand Dharmas is a cosmic-level skill that only takes 640 million years. 】

He just laughed, you tnd actually said only.

With my current lifespan, I can barely improve it by one level.

And this is only the lowest level among the god-level techniques.

The most advanced one doesn't take 600 billion years to advance to the next level.

Even if my spear and halberd were ground into fine needles, I wouldn't be able to master a wild-level skill.

Suddenly he began to worry about his waist.

The practice of One Thought and Ten Thousand Dharmas is very special.

In essence, there is nothing offensive about this technique.

He can only be regarded as an auxiliary skill.

That’s why it was included in the lowest level of the universe.

But if you meet a formation master and the lethality that this technique can display, it's a completely different matter.

To put it simply, this technique has only one effect.

Use your own spiritual thoughts to instantly set up a formation.

And it doesn’t require any materials to change the direction of the momentum of heaven and earth.

This is somewhat similar to the elephant master I first learned.

But the quality is the same.

I have to say that this god-level technique suits my taste very well.

Wait until he has thoroughly understood the initial solution of the formation.

Then he can easily do things that people cannot understand.

At that time, even if the law of nature comes in, he can use the formation to make the other party pay for it.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that his strength is not very meaningful.

As long as his divine consciousness is strong enough, there is nothing in this world that cannot be killed.

Even if a god comes, he can be pressed to the ground and rubbed.

Really looking forward to it.

Retracting his thoughts, he returned to the house.

Xiao Chenxi held her child, and a motherly smile appeared on her face for the first time.

"Husband, look, this is our child."

"So cute."

Jiang Chuan was a little speechless.

Newborn babies have nothing to do with cuteness.

That wrinkled little face can't see the specific appearance at all.

Jiang Chuan came to sit beside her.

Looking at this child who was supposed to be a tool, he gently scratched his little nose.

You are really lucky, if you hadn't met me.

At this time, I am afraid that he has become the ghost king Lu Chao.

"Madam, have you decided what name to give him?"

"Yes. Just call him Jiang Enze."

Looking at her shy look, Jiang Chuan shook his head slightly.

"His surname is Xiao."

Xiao Chenxi was obviously confused by this.

"Husband, he is your child, why does he have my surname?"

"Then do you know what the relationship is between Lin Jiangsi and me?"

She didn't know about this.

And there is a very strange relationship in it.

He seemed to have said before that he was Lin Chaoyu's great grandfather.

But why is his surname Jiang, not Lin?

How can the surname of the younger generation not follow the surname of their father.

And Jiang Chuan gave her a strange explanation.

"Let me tell you this, the mother of that little bastard Lin Jiangsi is surnamed Lin."

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