The beginning of the Siheyuan of Wanjie, Wanjie becomes the highest

Originally, based on the energy from the two treasures consumed by Muchen, he would definitely be able to advance to the middle stage of the Divine Soul Realm. However, he was interrupted, and he could only release the unused energy, otherwise it would hurt his body!

Muchen was so angry! This was simply cutting off his path, like cutting flesh and bleeding. Perhaps only Muchen knew the pain in his heart. He didn't want to chop Zhou Li and Yang Gong a few times to relieve his anger!

Muchen: "Since you want to withdraw from this recruitment so much, then I will grant your wish. Just die."

Zhou Li: "Humph, you are a person who has just broken through the spirit realm, and you dare to take the initiative to attack. I think you are too arrogant. It is still unknown who will win. You should just go to bed."

Muchen: "Hahahaha, really? Then let me see if you, a second-generation rich kid, can block my attack, and also let me see where your arrogance comes from!"

"Senro Death Seal."

A fist-sized palm print appeared in Muchen's hand, emitting a trace of dangerous aura, and quickly moved towards Zhou Li. His hands were not idle either, and spirit crystals quickly condensed and scattered everywhere.

Zhou Li is a real second-generation rich kid in the family. He has average talent in cultivation. His current realm is achieved by relying on a large amount of resources. His actual combat power is lower than that of ordinary people.

Facing Muchen's angry attack, even though he used all the spiritual power he could gather to block it, he was still injured by the Senluo Death Seal. His body flew backwards, vomiting tomato juice.

Zhou Li glanced at Muchen with horror on his face. He no longer had the heart to continue fighting. He stood up and walked away without looking back, without even notifying his teammate Zhang Gong.

"Golden Wheel Soul-Splitting Formation, rise~~"

A second-level spiritual formation rose up, enveloping Zhou Li, slowing down his escape for a while. By the time he broke the formation, Muchen was already beside him, punching him hard and making him spit blood.

Zhou Li had no ability to resist at all. He was beaten the whole time and couldn't run away even if he wanted to. It was as if all the beatings he had suffered in his lifetime were concentrated in one day. It was difficult for him to die.

"Eliminate me."

Muchen threw a fierce punch, covering Zhou Li's body, and then a beam of light appeared, teleporting Zhou Li away, and the mark on Zhou Li's body also merged into Muchen's brow.

Zhang Gong, who was fighting with Ye Qingling in the distance, was horrified. He didn't expect that Zhou Li, who was equally as strong as him, was easily dealt with by Muchen. Wouldn't it be the same for him?

Zhang Gong thought of this and he didn't want to be eliminated. His family had spent so many resources on him so that he could join Beicang College. He couldn't allow himself to fail, otherwise the consequences would be too serious!

When Zhang Gong thought of the serious consequences, he couldn't help but tremble all over. He made up his mind and after repelling Ye Qingling with one blow, he rushed away without looking back. He used all his strength, but he was still a step slow.

Muchen had already blocked his way, forcing him to slam on the brakes. He gasped, looking at Muchen in front of him in shock. He had not noticed Muchen's arrival at all, and now he had no chance to escape!

Zhang Gong: "Do you really want to kill me? There is no mortal hatred between you and me. We are here just to fight for resources. It is not something irreversible."

"Since we lost, we will compensate you with our points marks. This is the rule here anyway."

Muchen: "Haha, this is natural. If Zhou Li hadn't interrupted my breakthrough, I would have been in the middle stage of the Spirit Realm. It's also his bad luck. As for you, just hand over the Mark Spiritual Energy first."

"Remember, it's all of you. I won't give you a chance to refuse. You know the consequences. Then you can give Miss Ye Qingling some things as compensation. I think your little tripod is good. What do you think?"

Yang Gong: "We have given you our mark spirit energy, what else do you want? That was given to me by my family elders for self-defense. It belongs to our family, and I have no right to dispose of it. You should ask for something else."

Muchen: "Humph, if you don't hand it over, then you can go home and live with it. It's just a primary spiritual weapon. It doesn't matter whether you can get it or not, but you should know the benefits of entering the academy."

Mu Chen said with a smile, then stared at Zhang Gong and let Zhang Gong choose for himself, whether he wanted material things or the opportunity to enter Beicang Academy, it all depended on his final choice.

Zhang Gong thought about it again and again, and he knew that the man in front of him was a ruthless person. If he didn't hand over the spiritual weapon, he would probably be eliminated today, so he made a decision and handed over the black tripod.

Yang Gong: "Woo woo woo, here you go, please let us go. We have already paid a huge price, and there is nothing we can give you to compensate you. We really don't even have a penny left!"

Zhang Gong started crying. It was the first time he was humiliated like this. He was so upset that he just wanted to leave here as soon as possible.

Muchen was completely stunned. A grown man actually cried over such a small matter. If others saw this, they would think that he had raped him!

Muchen: "Stop it, you bastard, you are a real man. You really bring shame to us cultivators. If I see you like this again next time, I will beat the shit out of you."

Hearing Muchen's words, he stopped crying, and left with his people in a hurry, not daring to look back.

Muchen handed the small tripod to Ye Qingling, and then led everyone to continue their journey, hunting spiritual beasts, searching for spiritual medicines, increasing the level of the mark's spiritual energy, improving their strength, and looking for their girlfriend.

On the other side, Xuan Dao found a relatively remote and quiet cave and began his retreat. He wanted to refine the newly acquired Shenpo Yin-Yang elixir and improve his cultivation level.

When the Shenpo Yin-Yang elixir entered his stomach, the vast and pure spiritual power filled his limbs and bones, continuously flowing into his spirit and dantian, improving his cultivation.

Xuan Dao practiced the Hunyuan Taoist Scripture, which he majored in, and frantically purified the energy of the elixir, integrating it into his dantian and soul, pushing his dantian space to fill and expand, and condensing and growing his soul.

Soon, the Dantian was filled with spiritual power, and Xuan Dao also quickly mobilized the spiritual power, constantly attacking the bottleneck barrier of the late Shenpo Realm. He did not dare to stop for a moment, otherwise his body would be blown up by the energy of the elixir!

“Kacha kacha~~”

Several cracking sounds were heard from the Dantian, and Xuan Dao suddenly had an idea. While the gap had not yet closed and healed, he mobilized all his spiritual power to continuously expand the gap, and then continued to erase the barrier film.

Xuan Dao also quickly refined the medicinal power and injected the energy into his dantian. The spiritual power in the medicinal power was also injected into his spirit, allowing his spirit to grow.

After Shenpo absorbed the spiritual power from the medicine, he grew into the appearance of a young man. He became much more solid and could support himself in breaking through to a higher level. His dantian in the late Shenpo realm was also full of spiritual power.

However, there was still more than half of the energy in the pill, which naturally could not be wasted. He continued to break through the bottleneck membrane, and finally succeeded in breaking through and becoming a powerful master in the Divine Soul Realm.