The Strongest Celestial Emperor of Online Games Myths
10 Pointing at Shaolin Temple, Nine Yang Scripture

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"D * mn, young master, don't tell me you're the legendary peerless genius.”

The burly man's eyes widened. This time, he was truly shocked. He was dumbfounded and speechless.

Those people all said that the Clan Leader was a rare cultivation genius. In his opinion, Bai Yi was the true pervert!

Who would become a martial artist the first time they entered the mythological world? Which ordinary person would not die several times before understanding the secrets of the mythological world?

How could anyone spend a few minutes to complete their first martial arts practice? Even Bai Zhan, the clan leader of the Bai clan, who was hailed as the most talented person in the world, spent a day and a night before he finally reached the basic level of martial arts practice.

Didn't this mean…

Bai Yi's talent was even stronger than his father's!!!

"Isn't this God level comprehension ability a little too overbearing? I haven't even started cultivating yet and I've already reached the basic level.”

Martial techniques like the Seven Wounds Fist were generally divided into Beginner, Minor Success, Major Success, and Perfection.

The best way to increase the level of martial arts techniques as soon as possible was to enter the mythological world to grind proficiency.

"Young master, this is the jingshi you wanted.”

The burly man passed a few pieces of crystal stones to Bai Yi. Although he didn't know what Bai Yi wanted these crystals for, he was smart enough to know what to ask and what not to ask.

"Good!"

Bai Yi was overjoyed. With these crystals, he should be able to exchange for a lot of growth points. At that time, he would be able to exchange for a powerful cultivation technique from the system and walk towards the peak of his life!

"System, how much growth value can these crystals be exchanged for?”

"According to the system's inspection, the crystals provided by the host can be exchanged for 18 growth points.”

"Exchange!"

To the current Bai Yi, even a small mosquito was still meat.

With a thought, he opened the system interface, and his personal information jumped in front of him.

Host: Bai Yi

[Race: Human]

[Realm: Second-rate Warrior (Intermediate)]

[Growth Value: 25 points]

[Class: None]

[Cultivation Technique: None]

[Martial Arts: Seven Wounds Fist (Beginner)]

[Item: One-hit Brick]

His Growth Value had suddenly soared to 25 points, which made Bai Yi's thoughts come alive. If he made good use of these 25 points, his strength would increase by a large margin.

Thinking of this, Bai Yi could not wait to enter the Mythological World again. He did not have enough Growth Points to exchange for an awesome cultivation technique for the time being, so Bai Yi locked his target on the Shaolin Temple.

The monks from Shaolin Temple probably didn't know that there was a Nine Yang Scripture hidden in his Buddhist scriptures. If he stole it, it wouldn't be too difficult to pick it up.

Bai Yi entered the Mythological World for the second time. Bai Yi was no longer a mortal, but a second-rate martial artist with unique skills.

The Mythological World's style leaned towards the ancient times, so the players who entered would usually wear ancient costumes and dress up like the ancients.

Coincidentally, there was a market nearby, so he thought about finding a clothing store to change his clothes.

The lady boss of the clothing store was an old woman in her forties or fifties. The thick rouge on her face could not hide the wrinkles. The pungent fragrance and seductive movements made Bai Yi feel extremely disgusted.

When she saw Bai Yi's strange attire, she knew that Bai Yi was a mutant. Usually, mutants dressed like this were poor people without money, so she despised him.

Bai Yi ignored her and threw out a gold coin. The old woman immediately became very enthusiastic and kept calling him "Young Master". Bai Yi almost vomited his breakfast.

Sure enough, no matter what world or place it was, although money was not omnipotent, it was impossible to not have money. Money was the boss wherever it went!

Bai Yi changed into a set of black clothes, and it was as if he had instantly blended into this world. His handsome face had the air of a hero.

Walking in the market, one could see pedestrians coming and going everywhere.

"Hey, have you heard? The Double Yang Palace is recruiting disciples. Hurry up and register. Although Wang Chongyang has passed away, the reputation of the Seven Sons of Quan Zhen Sect is still resounding.”

"It's easy to say. How can it be so easy to enter the Double Yang Palace? I feel that the threshold of the Five Mountain Sword Sect is lower. The Mount Hua Sect with the Noble Sword Sect is also a good choice.”

"Shallow. If you want to choose, of course you'd choose Shaolin Temple. That's Mount Tai and the Big Dipper of the entire martial arts world.”

"If you want to be a monk, you can only date your five-fingered girl in the future.”

Hearing the name Yue Buqun, Bai Yi couldn't help but shiver. F * ck, this damned transvestite actually had such a great reputation. Could it be that he had castrated himself?

Gentleman Sword, sanctimonious!

Although Old Yue had made a huge sacrifice for the development of the Huashan Sect, it was still a heavy sacrifice.

Unable to complain about other people's choices, Bai Yi's first task was to go to Shaolin to obtain the Nine Yang Scripture.

After leaving the market and entering the forest, Bai Yi began to speed up. Although he did not have any Qinggong techniques, he could still increase his speed by attaching his inner energy to his feet.

"This is a good job. This village is much richer than we thought. It's enough for us to spend half a year.”

A sinister laugh rang out from the forest.

Bai Yi was shocked. He suddenly descended and hid behind an ancient tree. He extended his ears to check the situation over there.

"It's actually a group of mountain bandits! Wait, what's that?"

Bai Yi looked at the bandits. There were about a dozen of them, and they were all martial artists. They were using carts to bury the bloody corpses into the soil.

Children, old ancestors, young women, the elderly, women, and children all died. Some of them had their heads cut off, but their eyes were still wide open.

Ding!

The host has triggered a random mission!

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