I am a mortal to prove the Great Emperor

Chapter 16 Doctor Mo’s thoughts and changes in the sea of ​​suffering
"Han Li, why didn't you tell your master when you came back?"

Hearing Doctor Mo's voice, Han Li couldn't help but shudder, bowed and said, "This disciple thinks that the master is already sleeping peacefully, so I can't bear to disturb him."

"Raise your head and let me have a look."

Dr. Mo's old voice came.

Han Li raised his head and saw an old face covered with wrinkles, which made him feel like he was covered in hair.

In fact, Doctor Mo has changed a lot this year.

Before coming into contact with Doctor Mo, Han Li would never have thought that there were people in the world who would age so much in a year.

"Yes, Changchun Kung has broken through to the second level."

Doctor Mo didn't know what Han Li was thinking, so he just looked at Han Li with a smile and nodded with satisfaction.

"It seems that you have been studying hard and practicing hard in your spare time this year. As a teacher, you have not misjudged the person."

"Thank you for your teachings, Master."

Han Li quickly lowered his head and said.

Doctor Mo looked at him like he was looking at a beautiful piece of art, which gave him goosebumps all over.

"Don't stay here outside the door. It's cold outside. Come inside and talk."

Doctor Mo walked into Han Li's room with his hands behind his back.

He looked to be in his sixties, tall and thin, with a sallow complexion, but he had white hair that reached his shoulders.

As he walked, he kept hunching over and coughing.

Looking at how hard he was coughing, it seemed like he might collapse at any time, which was very worrying.

But Han Li had no thoughts of worry at all. Instead, an unprecedented fear surged in his heart.

After entering the room, Doctor Mo sat on a chair, looked down at Han Li on the ground, and suddenly asked:

"Han Li, you often go to Qixuanmen these days, have you ever heard of Yang Chen?"

Yang Chen?

Why did Doctor Mo suddenly ask about Yang Chen?

Could it be that he discovered his relationship with Yang Chen?

Han Li's heart suddenly rose to his throat and he said:
"I've heard that Yang Chen is said to be the No. 1 disciple among the inner disciples of the Qixuan Sect, and he was even more invincible in the year-end assessment today."

Doctor Mo nodded, seemingly satisfied with the answer.

"Han Li, if you have the chance, help me pass on a message to my master. I would also like to meet such a young hero."

what?
Doctor Mo wants to see Yang Chen?
When Han Li heard this, thunder exploded in his mind, and he almost thought that the affair between him and Yang Chen had been exposed.

But he still forced himself to suppress the fear surging in his heart and said: "Disciple, accept the order."

Doctor Mo nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, get up quickly. It's cold on the ground. Don't catch a cold."

While he was talking, he helped Han Li stand up from the ground. The scene of a master and a disciple showing filial piety was touching.

"Han Li, although I am old as a teacher, I was just like Yang Chen when I was young. I was young and proud, and my skills were superior to those of others."

Doctor Mo stroked his beard and looked out the window, his eyes far away, as if he was recalling the past events of his youth.

This was the first time Han Li heard him talk about the past. He didn't know how to answer the question, so he could only respond in silence.

Doctor Mo didn't take it seriously either. Han Li had a dull personality. He was just a dark-skinned country boy. What did he know?

Dr. Mo was bored, turned around and walked out the door.

Han Li bowed and watched Doctor Mo go away. He slowly closed the door until Doctor Mo's figure disappeared at the end of the night.

After the door closed, he breathed in big breaths of air, almost losing his balance and falling to the ground.

The scene just now was so scary!
It can be said that Doctor Mo's sudden attack cast a considerable shadow on Han Li's young mind.

In the room, there was silence.

Under the flickering candlelight, Han Li's dark face flickered.

Sitting on the chair, he was silent for a long time.

He just took off his boots and went to bed and started practicing Changchun Gong.

But this time, Han Li couldn't get into the state.His mind kept thinking about Doctor Mo's previous words and his purpose in inviting Yang Chen to meet him.

"Did Doctor Mo discover something?"

……

That night, Han Li couldn't sleep all night.

Yang Chen, however, was at peace and meditating.

He had no idea what was happening in the Valley of Divine Hands.

At this moment, he is sitting cross-legged on the ground, performing Changchun Kung Fu, refining elixirs, and gradually improving his Qi refining skills.

"The sea of ​​suffering in my body is like a dry and dead lake. It needs huge energy to replenish it in order to continue to open up."

When the elixir entered the mouth, the fragrance immediately filled the air. The whole room was filled with fragrance, and Yang Chen's mouth was filled with the fragrant fragrance.

The pores all over his body relaxed unconsciously.

The body is surrounded by spiritual energy, which is the life essence of a century-old elixir. There are tiny rays of rays of light flowing on the surface of the body.

"It is indeed a century-old elixir, with such powerful properties!"

Yang Chen felt firsthand what it felt like to have spiritual energy all over his body.

He quickly started to use Changchun Gong, and the painful sea in his Dantian was like a whirlpool, tearing away the essence of the elixir.

boom--!
Yang Chen was completely motionless, like a fossil, but his breathing suddenly became rapid, his face was like blood, and his blood was gushing!
In an instant, the skin turned bright red.

Then, a little bit of brilliance rippled out from the body surface.

"What a powerful aura!"

Yang Chen could feel the powerful spiritual energy in his body, impacting his flesh and blood, and even made a sound!
In the blood vessels, the blood rumbles, like the vastness of a rolling river, and as majestic as the thunder of a tiger and leopard.

Whoa-!
A powerful life essence circulates in the body, constantly washing away the flesh and blood, and the brilliance overflows.

As soon as he felt this abundant energy, the whirlpool of suffering began to vibrate like a cat seeing a mouse.

Countless essences are pouring into the sea of ​​suffering!

Above the sea of ​​suffering, strands of spiritual energy fell from the sky like the Milky Way falling from the sky, pouring into the eye of the whirlpool.

Immediately afterwards, streams of immortality energy were born, flowing throughout the body, giving a lively and agile feeling.

The cultivation level of Changchun Gong is improving little by little.

Feeling that his cultivation was improving bit by bit, Yang Chen was very motivated to practice, and he was even more fascinated than playing games in his previous life.

Time passed little by little.

Several months passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, there was a bang in Yang Chen's body, and the longevity energy broke through the bottleneck of the second level of Changchun Gong.

Officially reached the third level.

At the same time, three hundred-year-old elixirs were also squandered.

"The third level of Qi refining!"

It's done, and Yang Chen is about to leave seclusion.

Fiery rainbow lights suddenly erupted from the sea of ​​suffering, the light was bright and dazzling.

The scene of opening up the sea of ​​suffering reappeared again. The sea of ​​suffering turned into a bloody ocean, and the sound of the tsunami was deafening.

The waves hit the sky, the red light was dazzling, the endless ocean surged and undulated, sweeping across the high sky, and the blazing divine light danced wildly.

However, Yang Chen discovered that this time, in addition to red, there were also traces of gold in the sea of ​​suffering.

These golden colors are like threads, steaming up.

In the blink of an eye, streaks of golden lightning pierced the sky, and thousands of thunders exploded in the sky above the sea of ​​bitterness!
The power of destruction contains vitality.

The red golden ocean is surging, the waves are dancing wildly, intertwined with the blazing thunder and lightning, it is strange and sacred.

Boom--!
Waves of earth-shattering roars came, and even though Yang Chen had already seen it once, he still couldn't help but be in a daze.

His red-gold sea of ​​suffering seems to have magical power!
(End of this chapter)