C2 Peak of the First Level of the Human Realm!

Qi Mo remembered that a few days ago, he had been cultivating in a secluded place in the back mountain with the medicinal pill given by the old ancestor.

All these years, Qi Mo was pleasantly surprised to find that his body was no longer like a bottomless pit. Any pill that he used would not have any effect on him. What he used to practice was the lowest level of martial arts, the Sky Connecting Fist.

The martial arts secret manuals in this world were divided by color, and the rules were strict.

From the bottom to the top, they were divided into grey, blue, purple and red, black and Dao level Codex.

The Sky Connecting Fist that he cultivated was one of the most common grey martial arts manuals.

In a small family like the Qi family, there were many grey Law Sets. As for the highest level, there was only half a purple fragment here.

It was only the future master of Qi family who could cultivate it.

It was very precious, and no ordinary people could take a look at it.

However, during that day's cultivation, he met someone he didn't want to meet the most.

Qi Hu!

"Why are you here?"

Qi Mo remembered every word he said. Qi Hu's surname wasn't The Qis, but his son. He was one of the trusted aides of the chief steward, Shen Yuan.

Ever since Qi Mo's father went missing, his supplies had been deducted. Among them, Shen Yuan and Qi Hu were the ones who contributed the most.

"Great! A cripple like you is actually practicing martial arts here! It's a pity that the old ancestor gave you these pills. Now, give them to me!"

This Qi Hu was relying on Shen Yuan and the Third Elder behind him. He didn't put Qi Mo in his eyes at all. He actually dared to snatch Qi Mo away without any regard for his status! Naturally, Qi Mo wasn't willing to do so. As the two of them were fighting, Qi Hu kicked Qi Mo's arm!

After that!

The tattoo on Qi Mo's arm seemed to come alive. The pattern on Qi Mo's arm twisted like a poisonous snake vine. Qi Mo only saw a black mist coming out of his arm, blowing past Qi Hu like the wind.

It returned to his arm as if it was real.

This time, Qi Hu, a martial artist who weighed more than two hundred jin, became a pile of bones! And as the black fog returned, Qi Mo felt his blood vitality surge for a long time!

This was the best state to practice martial arts!

When Qi Mo thought of this, he stopped thinking about it.

"Next, let me try again."

He squatted down and dragged a person out from under the bed with great effort. The person was chained tightly and could not move.

Qi Mo held the dagger in one hand and stabbed the dagger in his left hand at his arm.

The arm was not broken, but the door was opened! A black fog appeared.

The person under the bed had something stuffed into his mouth. He looked at the black fog outside and showed a look of despair.

Qi Mo remained unmoved.

"When you killed more than thirty old and young people and were only happy for yourself, they also had the same expression."

Qi Mo's eyes were very calm. Experimenting this sect naturally required living people, but Qi Mo also did not like to kill innocents.

The person in front of him couldn't be considered innocent. He had once killed thirteen people from the family for fun.

Qi Mo watched as the black fog rushed down and swallowed the man. In just a second, the black fog returned.

When he looked at the man again, he had already turned into a pile of bones.

Qi Mo didn't say anything, he just closed his eyes.

He felt a huge surge of Profound Qi breaking through the comfort and appeared on his arm, continuously repairing his injured meridians.

"Is this the feeling of power?"

Qi Mo silently felt the surging blood and qi in his body.

Although he was already a half-disabled person and his father's power had almost collapsed, there were still loyal people in Qi Mo's family who stayed.

For example, the chief steward, Uncle Liu.

This demonic figure was captured by Uncle Liu.

Cultivation was divided into Human Stage, Profound Stage, Earth Stage, Heavenly Realm and King Realm. The path of cultivation had not been cut off, but Qi Mo had no idea.

The most common thing here was still Human Stage.

The Human Stage only focused on strength, and it was divided into nine layers of heaven.

Each level would open one aperture! Therefore, the Human Stage was also called "Opening Mind."

Uncle Liu was a Ninth Level Human Stage expert! For someone like him who was only at the Third or Fourth Level Human Stage, it was naturally a piece of cake.

Qi Mo did not say anything. He circulated the Sky Connecting Fist in his mind once more and opened the small calabash that he carried with him. This was the "Calming Heart Pill," the lowest grade medicinal pill.

It was used to calm the mind and calm the mind, preventing Qi Deviation.

The cultivation of martial arts had always been very dangerous. In this world, as long as one's heart wasn't calm, there was a high possibility that something would go wrong in the cultivation of martial arts.

If it was light, one's cultivation would be crippled, and if it was heavy, one would die and their Dao would disappear.

Therefore, these medicinal pills were indispensable.

However, even the most inferior medicinal pill could only be found by chance in such a remote area.

Qi Mo didn't have much in stock either.

Without hesitation, he poured all of the medicinal pills into his mouth.

"Boom!" Qi Mo no longer suppressed his Qi and blood. It was as if lava had erupted.

Qi Mo felt a warm current explode in his stomach. Countless qi and blood appeared in his meridians and started to repair them. Some of them dissipated and hit his meridians. It was extremely painful.

It was as if countless knives were swimming in his meridians, like a little grinder!

Qi Mo's forehead was covered in cold sweat, but his face was still cold and unmoved.

A surge of power surged out from his body!

Countless meridians were knocked open by the impact of the Profound Qi. Qi Mo had memorized this "Sky Connecting Fist" book thoroughly! Every move had been deduced thousands of times in his mind.

"Is that so?"

In between the square meters, Qi Mo was swimming around. His fist wind was like a dragon, pushing many teacups and teacups in the room to the ground. Fortunately, there was a blanket at the bottom, so they did not break.

"The sound was like a fierce wind.

The demonic figure was a Second Level Expert. The Profound Qi in his body had been refined into non-elemental essence, and was completely absorbed and digested by Qi Mo!

"Alright!"

Qi Mo couldn't hold it in any longer. His fist wind turned into a gray airflow, and after ten steps, a wall was formed. A fist print!

"Hit something in the air, release your Qi like a cow!"

Within Qi Mo's body, his Qi and blood were surging. The Baihui acupoint above his head was like a divine spring, faintly emitting light!

"It only took a while."

Qi Mo was in disbelief. He felt as if he was in a dream.

"I have actually reached the peak of the first level of the Human Stage!"

This speed wasn't unprecedented in history, but it was also amazing!

It was simply too fast and domineering.

Even demonic cultivation methods were not this fast! Qi Mo felt that the warm current had completely disappeared. His body became empty, and he almost fell to his knees!

"As expected, this Profound Qi entered my body very quickly. Unfortunately, my origin was already injured, and my body is weaker than an ordinary person's. Otherwise, the Profound Qi just now would be enough for me to reach the second level of the Human Stage."

"This border is already extremely poor. The Qi family doesn't have their own alchemists, and without pills, they wouldn't be able to support my cultivation for such a long time! This is also the so-called 'pond is too small', and it can't nurture a True Dragon!"

"In addition to my items being indicated by the other few rooms, under tacit consent, I have no idea how many have been swallowed. It is simply impossible to nurture me. It is time to go out."

Qi Mo's thoughts were very clear.

Over the years, all the properties belonging to his family had been taken over by the other families. Even he himself had been monitored.

If it wasn't for the fact that he had become a cripple, no longer a threat, and the old ancestor taking care of him...

He was afraid that he would have met with many 'accidents' long ago. Even his corpse was smelly.

He stretched his body, and his bones made crackling sounds.

There was a map on his wall.

Although it was only a corner of the northern border, it was not small either. There were many forces on it, and they were marked with big or small flags.

Qi Mo's eyes fell on three places.

"Berson Academy."

"Landscape Sect."

"Nine Dragons Sect."