National Reincarnation: Opening with an Infinite Glove
62 Qiyue Divine Lord Chu Qiyue

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Mingyu skill

[Origin: Wuming Great World's Shifting Flower Palace]

[Rarity: Red, Intermediate]

[Level: LV1]

[Attribute 1: Bright Jade Cold Ice-The True Qi cultivated by Bright Jade Technique is extremely cold, allowing the cultivator to have a powerful cold attribute attack effect.]

[Attribute 2: Nine-pole Spiral-When the Bright Jade Technique is cultivated to the extreme, it can transform the true energy in the body into a spiral form. Not only will the spiral form of true energy not leak out, but it also has a powerful absorption effect. It can allow the practitioner's martial arts to continue endlessly and become stronger as the battle goes on.]

[Attribute 3: Eternal Youth-Bright Jade True Qi not only allows the cultivator to maintain eternal youth, but also allows the cultivator to maintain their peak combat strength.]

[Description: Bright is the sun and moon. Jade is the essence of heaven and earth. Only by seizing the creation of heaven and earth and extracting the essence of the sun and moon can it be called bright jade.]

"Hey!"

Looking at this cultivation method, Chu Ze was not surprised.

After all, Yao Yue had already given him her body, so it was reasonable for her to give him another martial arts manual.

But on second thought.

Chu Ze didn't know if he had lost or profited.

In a daze, he was placed in the camp of the Shifting Flower Palace.

"Palace Lord has arrived."

At this moment, the bumpy carriage stopped and Hua Yuenu's voice was heard.

Hearing her voice, Chu Ze left the carriage and found that the carriage was parked on a wide pipe.

"The Great Palace Master said that a good man is ambitious. You should go and do your things.”

“…………”

What was this?

Was it immoral to close one's legs?

Take my chastity and kick me out.

This was too heartless!

After getting out of the carriage, Chu Ze looked at Hua Yuenu who was leaving. He let out a long sigh and felt that life was as lonely as snow.

It turned out that there were more than just scumbags in the world.

Sometimes, scumbags were even more heartless than scumbags.

"I'm impressed."

Chu Ze pointed his middle finger in the direction of the Shifting Flower Palace. He shook his head and continued to set off.

It had already happened.

There was no point in pursuing the matter.

Furthermore, he didn't really care about being a virgin.

He was a man.

He would experience this sooner or later.

Besides, it was not a bad idea to give his first time to a beauty like Yao Yue.

"Unfortunately, I don't feel anything. Otherwise, it would be even more perfect.”

Chu Ze, who deeply felt that drinking would cause trouble, decided to drink in moderation in the future.

As for abstinence?

It didn't exist.

Taking out the Fenrir Wolf from his storage space, Chu Ze set off on his journey again.

The trip to the Shifting Flower Palace was just a starting point.

The Divine Great Land was so big and there were so many sects.

There were plenty of experts that he could challenge.

What he needed to do now was to head to the various sects and challenge their experts. At the same time, he could also read the cultivation techniques of the various sects.

As for whether the sects would agree to his suggestion, he was not worried at all.

In this world, the bigger the fist, the stronger the words. He believed that no sect would fall out with him over such a small matter.

The engine roared and the wheels sped.

Chu Ze drove his car and traveled the world.

Time passed day after day.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a month had passed.

Chu Ze traveled around.

He punched the eighteen Shaolin bronze men.

The sword pierced through the seven sections of Wudang and Zhenwu.

It's all true.

Go to the Tang Sect.

Everywhere he went, only a pile of ruins was left.

Although he didn't kill many people, he did a lot of damage.

He had earned a notoriety.

He even gained the title of 'Seven Moon Demon' in secret.

…………

The wind blew against the willows, and the fragrance of the flowers was intoxicating.

In a small tavern outside Fuzhou Prefecture.

Chu Ze was drinking.

The wine is bamboo green.

The taste was not bad, but the alcohol content was not high. It was just enough to quench one's thirst.

In front of him were some dishes that went with wine.

Cold cut beef, fried peanuts, boiled broad beans.

Chu Ze drank as he ate the dishes with wine.

They watched the commotion.

At this moment, a good show of rookies pecking at each other was playing out in the tavern.

The two sides of the battle were formed by a handsome young master and four men.

On the other side were two Sichuan people with white cloth wrapped around their heads.

The difference in numbers between the two sides was obvious.

However, it was the young masters who were at a disadvantage.

It was obvious that most of the people on the young master's side were using their skills. There was no trace of internal strength circulating in their movements.

Only the young master in the lead had some tricks up his sleeve, but because his cultivation was not high, his attacks were a little weak.

If it wasn't for the fact that his opponent wasn't serious, he would have been lying on the ground by now.

However, based on the current situation, it was only a matter of time before he lay down.

On the other side, the Sichuan man who was surrounded by four men was also able to do it with ease. He beat his opponent until his nose was bleeding. It was very miserable.

"Haha."

Looking at the few of them fighting as if they were playing around, Chu Ze couldn't help but laugh.

His smile attracted the attention of the young Sichuan man.

He looked at Chu Ze, who was drinking a little wine and smiling, and his face darkened on the spot.

After forcing the young master away with a palm, he jumped up and threw a palm at Chu Ze.

"Brat, go to hell!"

Compared to the young Sichuan people, Chu Ze, who was only seventeen years old, had a much more tender face.

It was also his bewitching face that made the young Sichuanese think that Chu Ze was a rookie who had just entered the pugilistic world.

Yet, this newbie in the pugilistic world actually dared to watch him, the young master of Qingcheng Monastery, make a scene.

He was really tired of living!

Bang!

Kaka!

There was a muffled sound, followed by the sound of bones shattering.

The embroidered-robed young man who had just stabilized his body looked up and found that the Sichuan man who had just suppressed him was now hugging his twisted arm and lying on the ground, wailing in pain.

The black-robed youth who was drinking slowly put down his raised finger.

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