The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Crying does not need to be taught, because it is innate, and it will be born from the birth of the baby.

Crying can express too many emotions, you can cry when you are happy, you can cry when you are sad, and you can cry when you are angry.

This, along with fear, is the oldest and strongest expression of emotion.

Looking at the little fox in Xiao Chen's hand, the nine-tailed demon fox cried loudly.

Time seems to be frozen at this second, and this second is countless springs, summers, autumns and winters.

Xiao Chen gently stuffed the little fox into the arms of the nine-tailed demon fox, and said softly: "It's getting dark, let's go back."

"En." The nine-tailed demon fox hugged the little fox tightly, nodding obediently.

Liusu Mingyue happily climbed onto Xiao Chen's head, and asked with some doubts: "Brother Great Emperor, Sister Fox is crying, why can't I feel the sadness?"

"You'll understand when you grow up." Xiao Chen smiled.

"Oh!" Liusu Mingyue scratched her head.

...

Xiao Chen lay on the bed and fell asleep soundly.

As for the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox, he didn't see anyone when he came back, so he probably led his younger brother to talk elsewhere.

As soon as Xiao Chen opened his eyes, he saw the big eyes of the boy lying beside the bed.

"Wake up!" The boy laughed.

Xiao Chen sat up, checked his clothes, it was okay.

Xiao Chen was really afraid of this guy, who would do something strange to him while he was asleep.

The young man grabbed Xiao Chen's hand and said happily, "Let's start practicing today!"

Before Xiao Chen could shake off the young man's hand, the scene in front of him changed instantly.

In the eyes, it is full of greenery, surrounded by endless mountains.

Looking into the distance, the sun that just got up is full of energy, overflowing with red light, illuminating the whole world.

"This is the deepest part of the Kunlun Mountains." The boy pointed to the magnificent mountains around him.

Xiao Chen rolled his eyes and said, "You speak as soon as you speak, can you let go of your hands first?"

"Hey, you won't lose a piece of meat if you touch it for Master." The young man said and squeezed Xiao Chen's hand fiercely.

Xiao Chen has black lines all over his head, is there really nothing wrong with this guy?

"Stingy, why don't you just hold your hand?" Seeing that Xiao Chen had the urge to scold his mother, the young man reluctantly let go of his hand.

Xiao Chen resisted the urge to knock on his master's dog's head, and asked, "Why did you bring me here?"

"Practice!" The boy bounced and moved his body.

"The orthodox practice method of warriors should have disappeared long ago. Even if it is still spread in the world, there should be many shortcomings, or the method is very different!"

Xiao Chen nodded, the current way of martial arts cultivation is indeed incomplete.

Even the former Wu Wudi, this kind of martial arts master, crossed the river by feeling the stones and tried his own cultivation methods.

Seeing that his words were affirmed by Xiao Chen, the young man narrowed his happy eyes.

The young man continued to explain: "In my era, the ranks of martial arts were very strict, with as many as thirteen realms."

"After the end of the era, I stayed idle in Destiny Heaven and made some improvements. I removed the classification and directly used colors to distinguish."

This thing is really not simple, it can define and modify the practice method of an era, even a person with such strength as Xiao Chen can only practice according to the practice method handed down from this era.

Xiao Chen asked with great interest: "Color? Can it be practiced like a chameleon? Is there green?"

"What are you talking about?" The young man took the opportunity to tug at Xiao Chen's ear.

"Don't take advantage of me." Xiao Chen slapped the young man's hands away and said angrily.

"Stingy ghost." The boy muttered unhappily.

"Warriors don't rely on external force, they only fight with their bodies. A strong body is the foundation of a warrior. When a warrior fights, because of the blood flow of the body, the acceleration of the heart, and the stretching of the muscles, the warrior's body will be covered with a layer of mist. The color of the mist is the key to distinguish the level of warriors."

As the boy spoke, he didn't see any movement, bursts of heat suddenly appeared around his body, and then the boy's skin turned slightly red, and a white mist appeared on his body.

"This is the first level of a warrior, called the True Martial Realm. This level has the power to blast mountains and can easily carry a mountain, but that's all. To put it bluntly, this level is nothing more than a humanoid beast."

Xiao Chen nodded, it's easy to understand, isn't it just strength.

"The second floor." The boy said, taking a light breath, and crackling sounds began to sound from his whole body.

"boom!"

The boy stomped his feet lightly, and a terrifying scene appeared.

With the boy's right foot as the center, the surrounding land collapsed in circles, and the huge surrounding mountains collapsed like tofu.

It's just a light stamping of the foot, and a scene of apocalyptic natural disasters is created, which is really terrifying.

At the same time, a blue mist emerged from the boy's body.

When everything subsided, Xiao Chen stood in the ruins with his head covered in dust, and said angrily, "Can't you be gentle? You're going to die."

"Hey," the boy scratched his head shyly, "I'm sorry, I just want you to have an intuitive feeling."

Xiao Chen said helplessly: "Well, it's quite intuitive."

"This realm is called the Great Master Realm. It is omnipotent in heaven and earth. With the strength of the body, it can squeeze the air around it into any shape, and the body can resist most of the punishment from heaven."

As the boy said, he flicked his fingers lightly, and a sharp piercing sound sounded.

The surrounding air twisted extremely quickly, forming a transparent monster.

The young man lightly pressed his finger, and the giant beast rushed into the ground. As a result, the ground shook again, and the terrifying air pressure directly tore everything around it apart.

Xiao Chen nodded, it seems that the destructive power of this realm should be similar to that of the Shenwu realm.

As the pinnacle of combat power, Xiao Chen can easily compare the realm corresponding to the combat power of martial arts and his own era.

"Next is the third floor, Happy Realm." Just as the young man wanted to take a breath, he was stopped by Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen grabbed the young man and said, "Don't, don't, if you stomp your feet a few more times, this land will be gone, you can just say it."

"Yeah." Seeing Xiao Chen actively pulling himself, the young man was so happy that he almost jumped up.

"The mist is golden in the Xiaoyao state. At this state, warriors have great martial arts and can shuttle in the void at will. As long as they don't do it themselves, they are basically invincible."

Xiao Chen nodded, it seems that this happy state is almost the same as the false emperor.

The boy suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, this realm has a special ability called intimidation."

As the young man said, he suddenly stared straight at Xiao Chen.

A terrifying coercion came directly, different from the coercion brought about by the difference in realm between monks, this coercion was more terrifying and direct.