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Three days later, at noon.

The sun in the sky was not hot. Instead, it emitted bursts of gentle light that brought warmth to the people around.

As he had just levelled up, although Mo Beichen was anxious, he knew the importance of consolidating his cultivation. In these three days, he did not stop for a single moment, and bitterly cultivated within his Wilted Leaf Garden the entire time.

Today, he felt that the time was right.

With the extremely painful lesson from last time, Mo Beichen learnt his lesson. This time, he did not dare be straightforward. He swallowed all of the Qi Gathering Pill in one gulp and only took one out and put it in his mouth.

After he felt the effects of the pill, he sat down cross-legged and started cultivating according to the circulation method of the War Qi.

The spirit energy of heaven and earth gathered up, went along the bones in his four limbs, and entered into Mo Beichen's body, continuously refined his body, and at the same time nourished his blood vessels.

Time passed very quickly. An hour later, Mo Beichen stopped his cultivation and a faint white turbid air slowly came out of his mouth and nose.

It was as if he had just been massaged and bathed in a comfortable hot spring. He felt extremely comfortable and relaxed.

"Yi, he still hasn't broken through?" Looks like one Qi Gathering Pill is not enough. Since that's the case, I will eat another. "

Mo Beichen was not in a hurry to throw another pill into his mouth, since he had plenty of Qi Gathering Pill s.

Once again entering his cultivation state, Mo Beichen wished that he could levelled up several levels at once. He had a faint premonition that as his strength increased, the opponents he would encounter in the future would also become stronger.

Don't look at how mighty he was before. He only made people unable to fight back. It was just that he was bullying them because their strength wasn't high and he didn't cultivate any powerful martial skills. That was why he was so powerful.

If he were to meet an opponent at the eighth or higher levels of the War Qi, it would not be so easy for him to win. If it was someone at the ninth level, he would most likely be defeated by his opponent.

Therefore, he was a little worried and a little anxious in his heart.

As time passed, Mo Beichen finally broke through to the eighth stage after consuming the fourth Qi Gathering Pill.

"System, give me a physical examination."

Receiving the order, the super anti-virus system was immediately activated and a few seconds later, the result was out.

Target:, Cold Martial Sect First Monarch, Mo Beichen.

Physique: Normal

Strength: 8th level of War Qi Stage

Martial Skills: Thunder Fist (Common Grade, Perfect)

Bloodline: Blue Flame Blood-scaled Python (Awakened)

Abilities: Steel Body (Large Success), Extremely Deep Cold (Small Success)

The results of the test were about the same as what he had expected. The only difference was that his two talents had both increased by one level. His steel body had been transformed from a young age into a large success, while his extremely cold body had been transformed into a small success.

However, the difference with the steel body was that the extreme cold was more like a passive ability. Other than being able to deepen his resistance to the power of frost, it did not directly affect his strength.

"I was wondering why it took so much effort, spending four Qi Gathering Pill at least to raise my innate talent. Even if Meng Junyan wants to break through to the tenth stage, five of them would be enough. I never thought that I would need this much for the eighth stage, wouldn't I need that much more in the future? "

When he thought about how much stronger he would be in the future, or even how many times stronger than other people, Mo Beichen felt his balls aching.

Luckily, he had the system, otherwise, he would have cried!

"Since the pills I need to level up are several times better than others, I wonder if my strength will be stronger than others of the same level as me?"

In order to verify his condition, Mo Beichen opened the door to his room and walked into the courtyard.

Looking at the sky which was filled with stars, Mo Beichen's arms trembled, he clenched his fists tightly, and his joints immediately produced crackling sounds, he felt that his four limbs were filled with an endless power.

The Wilted Leaf Garden was originally very spacious. Now, other than Su Qingyu, everyone else had run off, making this place even more spacious.

The courtyard that Mo Beichen lived in was extremely big, almost the size of a football field. There were a lot of wooden stakes for cultivation, as well as a lot of boulders that were carried over from the distance.

Arriving in front of the huge rock, Mo Beichen activated Thunder Fist, and instantly, the fist wind whistled through the air, cutting through the air, like a missile flying at high speeds, and causing invisible waves of air to surround him.

"Ha!"

After standing steadily, Mo Beichen took a deep breath, and suddenly remembered to shout loudly. At the same time, he bent his knees, lowered his waist, and bent his body slightly.

In one breath, it was as if a meteor had fallen from the heavens to the ground. With a loud bang, a thousand pound boulder was dismembered and dismembered, turning into thousands of pieces of rubble that flew out hundreds of meters away.

Not only that, after his fist struck the huge rock, the violent power of lightning did not weaken in the slightest. Instead, it made a few explosions, and like a wave, continued onward, colliding with the huge rock behind him.

Immediately, another loud sound rang out. That incomparably hard rock was like a spider web. It split apart into numerous small cracks, letting out a 'chi chi' sound.

"Wow, looks like its power isn't bad. This fierce strength, it should be close to ten thousand jin, right? "

Completely satisfied with the effects he had created, Mo Beichen knew that an ordinary expert of the eighth level of War Qi would only be able to unleash a power of 8000 kilograms. Moreover, he had an extra 2000 jin. If this matter were to be leaked out, it would definitely shock everyone.

In the War Qi realm, for every increase in strength, the power would increase by a thousand kilograms. This was a consensus.

Only some geniuses with great talents could break this rule and possess strength that far exceeded that of an ordinary person.

With the Blue Flame Blood-scaled Python's Inherent Skill, Mo Beichen also entered the ranks of the geniuses, and gained the qualifications to compete with the top geniuses.

Mo Beichen heaved a heavy sigh of relief when he finally succeeded in stepping into the eighth stage.

"There are a total of twelve stages of War Qi Stage. I have only reached the eighth stage and the road ahead is still long. I cannot be satisfied so easily. Furthermore, with just this bit of strength, I can only be considered to be in the middle of the inner sect disciples at most. With the system in my hand, I can't possibly not even compare to a woman, right? "

Instead of sinking into the joy of increasing his strength, Mo Beichen poured cold water on himself so that he could keep himself awake at all times. At the same time, he needed to be vigilant of any danger that might appear at any time.

If there were no surprises, then the opponents he would soon meet would no longer be those cicadas of the sixth or seventh layer, but people of the same level as him.

Although with the help of the system, Mo Beichen's strength had increased rapidly, the other people still had quite a bit of resources. Moreover, the amount of spirit energy contained within the Lunar Shadow Peak and Floating Cloud Peak was extremely shocking.

"I can't, not even in the past. Since they've made me their leader, even if I only have to be the leader for a month, they must give me everything they have!"

Suddenly realizing, even with the help of the system, his own strength could not compare to the others, causing Mo Beichen's unyielding nature to jump out.

Mo Beichen's eyes flickered with determination. He had already made up his mind, and was going to look for the Sect Leader for everything that he and Lei Mingfeng deserved.

Even though he was mentally prepared, he knew that this journey might not be so smooth. But Mo Beichen did not expect that in truth, this road was far more difficult than he had imagined.

And it was from this thought that this thought emerged in his mind. The three words, Mo Beichen, had spread throughout the entire Cold Martial Sect, and no one dared to look down on him anymore!