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41 Number 10’s terrifying improvement.

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In the next few days, Ye Qing personally used his divine power to move the entire divine village away. He moved it to another place that the Willow Deity had deduced, which was also the place of the divine village in the original novel.

At the same time, Ye Qing also took action and recalled the memories of Number Ten when he was young. He also let him know that he had a cousin who had once stolen his Supreme Being Bone and forced his parents to leave his hometown.

Do you want revenge?"

In the village, Ye Qing asked Number Ten, who had just woken up. The villagers looked at Number Ten worriedly.

"I want revenge, but I'm more worried about my grandfather and my parents. They've done a lot for me!”Number Ten's face was covered in tears as he said with red eyes.

"You're a kind child. Don't worry, your grandfather and your parents are safe!”Ye Qing smiled. He had a better impression of Number Ten. This was a person who placed the most importance on his feelings.

"Really?"

Number Ten asked in surprise.

"I can deduce their conditions, but I won't tell you. As long as you reach the goal I set for you and defeat Eleven (Shi Yi), you will be able to see them!”Ye Qing clasped his hands behind his back and looked at Number Ten calmly.

This was the only way to give Number Ten the greatest motivation.

"I will do it!"

Number Ten clenched his fists and said firmly.

"Aren't you afraid? He was born with dual-pupils and was a saint. Coupled with your supreme being bone, he is even more powerful. In the future, he is destined to dominate all directions and be invincible!”Ye Qing asked again.

"Don't be afraid. It's just a piece of bone.”

"Good!"

Ye Qing smiled.

"Good luck!"

In the following period of time, Ye Qing personally trained No. 10. Not only did he baptize his body with the true blood of a heaven-tier ferocious beast in the Supreme Realm, but he also tempered his body with the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation Liquid.

At the same time, Ye Qing also drew upon the power of the thunderbolt to make Number Ten bear the attack of the thunderbolt. He suppressed Number Ten with ten times the gravity, making him run in the mudslide with a huge rock on his back, and climb under the waterfall. Other than that, Ye Qing also used many other terrifying methods.

Each of them was the most terrifying training. Even the descendants of Heaven Rank fierce beasts could not withstand it. Even the sons and daughters of true dragons would be dumbfounded by the terrifying training.

Number Ten suffered terrifying devastation every day, and his body was about to be struck by lightning. It made Little Red and the other Supremacies tremble in fear. It was too terrifying.

The villagers were even more jealous, but for the sake of Number Ten, they did not choose to stop him.

Even the Willow Deity fell silent.

Fortunately, he had Little Red's true blood, the Willow Deity's juice, and the medicinal liquid refined by Ye Qing using an ancient recipe. It could allow Number Ten's body to recover perfectly without any side effects.

Every day and night, besides training, Number Ten also had to comprehend the True Primordial Record and cultivate the Bone Text.

Under such cruel training, Number Ten rapidly became stronger. His strength continued to grow, and at a speed that made people dumbfounded, his strength increased explosively like a rocket.

Half a year later.

"Boom!"

In front of the divine village, Number Ten lifted a huge rock weighing more than 200,000 jin with one hand. His expression was extremely relaxed. His blood essence circulated around his body, and a terrifying aura spread out. He was like a god.

"Hiss, lifting a huge rock that weighs more than two hundred thousand jin with a single arm. This…this kind of divine power is more than four times my original strength!”Seeing this scene, the Zhu Yan sucked in a breath of cold air. The golden hair on its body was about to explode.

This scene was too terrifying.

Even heaven-tier creatures and Venerables were scared half to death.

One had to know that even Heaven-ranked creatures like Pi Xiu, Suan Ni, and Golden-winged Great Roc only had a physical strength of 100,000 pounds at the Blood Transformation realm. This was already considered the pinnacle realm.

Even if the child of the Ten Vicious was stronger, it was still not comparable to Number Ten.

Even the Willow Deity was somewhat petrified at this moment. He was very shocked.

The villagers, especially the village chief, were extremely excited, and their eyes lit up.

"Is this the rhythm of tearing apart the True Dragon cub?!”

Little Red muttered to herself as her eyes went blank.

A Blood Transformation realm expert with a single arm that could reach over 200,000 Jin. This kind of heaven-defying divine strength was something that even a True Dragon could not compare to!

"You're not bad. You've reached my expectations!”

At this moment, even Ye Qing had a look of admiration for Number Ten. As expected of the future Desolate Heavenly Emperor, the cheater among cheaters. This talent was really shocking.

"Master, what should I do next?”

" Who are you?" No. 10 asked respectfully as he walked to Ye Qing's side.

After half a year of training, Number Ten had already recognized himself as Ye Qing's disciple. Although Ye Qing did not care, Number Ten insisted and finally let him go.

After all, it was not a bad achievement to be able to teach an Imperial Immortal disciple.

"Your cultivation has come to an end. Next, you only need to consolidate your cultivation. After a while, you will undergo even more terrifying tempering and cross the vast Great Desolate!”

Ye Qing instructed.

"I understand, Master!"

No. 10 nodded heavily. Following Ye Qing's signal, he walked towards the villagers. The villagers also rushed over and surrounded No. 10 with pride.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qing smiled. In the past few months, he had developed a good impression of this simple village.

"Thank you, Ye Qing!"

Arriving under the willow tree, the Willow Deity said.

"Willow Deity, you are treating me as an outsider. Number Ten is also my disciple now, so I naturally have to help him!”

During these few months, Ye Qing and the Willow Deity often discussed the Dao and helped him recover his strength. They also cultivated a deep relationship and called each other by their real names.

At this moment, when he heard the Willow Immortal's words, he pretended to be unhappy.

"It's my fault!"

The Willow Deity laughed lightly. It sounded like a wind chime, extremely moving.

Ye Qing leaned against the tree trunk and closed his eyes. He seemed to be resting, but his mind was still in the chat group. This was the first time he had entered the chat group after half a year.

Of course, due to the difference in the flow of time, other than Eight Clouds Purple, it had only been less than three days for the others in the chat group. Ye Qing was not worried about too many changes.

However, as soon as he entered the chat group, Ye Qing could clearly sense the changes.

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[PS: There's a problem with the time flow setting. I have to go back and change it. The current time flow is two months to one day. The previous one doesn't count.] Shi Yi's homonym was eleven. This was how Tieba used to address Shi Yi, so he would call him that now.

There are only five chapters today, and six chapters tomorrow.

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