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Lying on the ground like a dog, Mo Beichen walked a few steps before he was dragged along with him. Mo Beichen was at a loss whether to laugh or cry from his actions. She could not help but become angry: "Wanting me to accept you is not impossible, at least tell me what abilities you have, hugging my legs like this is nothing …"

With the super anti-virus system in his hands, he did not have to worry about not being able to find disciples at all, and most people, Mo Beichen, simply looked down on them and would not accept them as his disciples.

"Master, you have to keep your word, you have to take me in. Actually, I still have quite a bit of skill, and it's not like what they said, I've grown a whole body of flesh for nothing."

Hesitating for a moment as he looked at Mo Beichen, as if he was afraid that would go back on his words or lie to him, the youth slowly loosened his grip.

"Take, I really want to take care of this weirdo …"

Mo Beichen lamented in his heart, and lamented his bad luck.

"Power isn't something you can boast about. Don't waste my time. If you have any skills, hurry up and let me have a look. No matter how much you say, it's useless!"

Because someone at the side was fanning the flames, the youth was even more afraid to let go of Mo Beichen. That bashful look and the mysteriousness of the grievances on his face caused Mo Beichen's heart to turn cold, and he simply kicked him to the side.

If it was a beauty who ran over to report his/her thighs, perhaps Mo Beichen would be secretly happy, he might not even mind letting her hug him for a while longer. But you, a burly man, are really too much of a mockery. Just thinking about it makes me shudder.

Hearing Mo Beichen's words, the strong guy's face lit up, and said happily: "Then I'll use my skill, let Master have a good look."

Ignoring Mo Beichen's disdainful gaze, the young man stood up and glanced around. Seeing that there was a pile of firewood at the entrance of a house not far away, he walked over, took out a wooden stick that was as thick as an arm, and smashed it down onto his head with force.

Bang!

The bloody scene that everyone imagined did not occur, but instead, the wooden stick was snapped into two pieces with a 'kacha' sound. As for the boy's forehead, it was only slightly red.

Seeing that there were a few stone benches at the side, the youth excitedly walked over, bent over, and violently punched out, instantly breaking one of the stone benches into pieces.

"Heh, this ability is really peerless!" For a genius like you, it would be best if you could go to Cold Martial Sect. "

Seeing the youth's performance, one of the disciples from Nine Stars Valley immediately gave him a thumbs up, and said while carrying a ridiculing expression.

It was unknown if it was because he was anxious to show himself in front of Mo Beichen, or because he did not understand the mockery in his words, the youth impatiently ran back and looked at Mo Beichen with hope. It was as if he was going to kneel down and hug his leg again if there was any disagreement.

As expected of having a body full of muscles, he actually had some rough and shallow skills. Or perhaps, it was because of his training that allowed him to grow so big?

Without making a sound, Mo Beichen stepped forward and pinched the hard muscles on his arm, then looked at the results of the system's examination.

Test target: Lihuo City rogue cultivator, Lehman.

Strength: 1st level of the War Qi Stage

Health: Normal.

Meridians: 10 blocked, 15 impurities.

Martial Skills: Iron Stone Fist (Common Level, Entry Level), 6 Errors, 9 Flaws.

Bloodline: Heaven Splitting Halberd (never awakened), Ranking: 800.

"Heaven Splitting Halberd bloodline?" Ranked 800th on the Primordial Bloodline Board? " Seeing the results of the system's examination, Mo Beichen was stunned.

This was an extremely powerful bloodline that specialized in training the strength of the physical body.

It was said that when one reached the Mastery Stage, they were able to block swords and sabers. They were indestructible and invincible. When cultivated to the peak, one could crack a huge mountain with a single fist, and shatter the earth with a single stomp. Even if it was a divine weapon or weapon, it wouldn't be able to harm even the slightest bit.

This guy who looked like he had four limbs, had a simple first year, was stupid and shameless, and he had a Primordial Bloodline?

Combining the memories of his previous self, Mo Beichen knew that the bloodlines and system were extremely important in this world. They were a major factor in measuring one's potential. Any person who possesses one of these arts, as long as they were used appropriately and had a suitable martial skill, would have twice the results with half the effort. Their cultivation would grow extremely fast and become stronger.

There were also differences in bloodlines. They were divided into ordinary bloodlines, ancient bloodlines, and mutated bloodlines.

A normal bloodline was a common Demonic Beast bloodline, it was the most ordinary bloodline. The majority of the time a mutated bloodline existed in an inherited bloodline. After inheriting the bloodline of an ancestor, there was a very small chance that a mutated one would appear, and that one would be even stronger than the original bloodline.

Ancient bloodlines were the most powerful kind. If a mutated ancient bloodline were to appear, then it would be even more incredible. This kind of body that was rarely seen in ten thousand years, was a true human-shaped treasure!

Regardless of which it was, once it was discovered, it would become the target of countless people.

Mo Beichen felt that the heavens had given him a big joke.

"Despite possessing such a powerful bloodline, he has yet to awaken it. It seems like this fellow who has such a strong head and strong head doesn't even know that he has such potential."

Mo Beichen's eyes lit up, he felt that he had picked up a treasure!

Over these years, Lei Ming had visited many sects and martial artists, but not a single one of them had taken him in.

It was not that he met blind people who did not know what was good for them. It was because the ancient bloodline was extremely powerful. Before they awakened, they would not show any abnormalities, and were no different from ordinary people.

Let alone others, he probably wouldn't even know that he was the strongest genius.

However, even if he was kept in the dark the whole time due to the effects of the ancient bloodline's power, even if he had yet to awaken, his potential in this aspect had shown some signs, allowing his defensive power and strength to far exceed that of an ordinary person's.

"This is a piece of fat meat, you have to put it in your own bowl!"

Carefully hiding the excitement in his heart, Mo Beichen's expression remained normal. He was still absent-minded, and had a look of disdain.

Seeing Mo Beichen's seemingly thinking expression, Lei Ming was extremely perturbed. His palms were sweating, afraid that he would be rejected again.

Even though he had been rejected dozens of times and even received quite a few beatings, he was still very afraid of hearing those words of rejection.

In his heart, he was very clear that those several disciples from the Nine Stars Valley were actually very uneasy and kind, and were basically mocking him and Mo Beichen.

He didn't know why the other ten great sects would deliberately target the Cold Martial Sect, but someone with ulterior motives would easily find out that there was something fishy. It was precisely the careless Thunder that caught sight of some clues.

But this did not stop him from placing all his hopes on Mo Beichen. If he received another ruthless blow on him, perhaps in his heart, the warrior's dream would be completely shattered. He would never have to take Mo Beichen as his disciple again.

Her face was filled with hope as she looked at Mo Beichen, but she was afraid that hearing the final answer made Lei Ming flinch, and he felt as uncomfortable as a cat scratching its head.