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Looking at this book, Xuanyang's mouth revealed a smile: "This is the ultimate weapon that can anger others to kill me. As long as I can integrate the villains in fantasy novels with the contents of this book, with just one word, others would want to cut me into nine pieces."

"At that time, you can consider it learning the essence. As for now, we should first practice our expressions. After all, I'm only eighteen years old. I'm just an ordinary person who doesn't know anything. "

After putting the "Zuans Biography" into his storage ring, Xuanyang returned to his room and started practicing his expression. After an afternoon of practice, our immortal master Xuanyang was finally able to grasp the most basic of smiles.

Even so, during dinner time, the curator noticed that Xuanyang was a little different and coughed dryly. He stopped calling Xuanyang his grandson, and instead addressed him directly by his name.

"I say, little Xuanyang, are you angry with me? How is it different from before?"

"No, I'm rather happy today." The corner of Xuanyang's mouth slightly raised, revealing a happy expression. Xuanyang did not say the latter part, but he could finally be considered an ordinary person.

But the curator sounded as if he had discovered a new world, and he was surprised to find his godson smiling. This was the first time he had seen him. Xuanyang probably looked at the note he left. It said that Lin Yue wanted to treat Xuanyang to a meal sometime to thank him. The curator could imagine that this damned love could really change a person.

"I've seen your face familiar after dying for three months. I'm really not used to smiling." What's so good about it? Is it because the girl is too excited to treat you to a meal? What kind of expression is that!? "

Knowing that the director was thinking too much, the smile on Xuanyang's face immediately disappeared. He rolled his eyes and curled his lips.

"I am still thinking for you. "You said that you …" The curator began his long speech again, at the same level as Elder Lin Jing, who had been dead for a long time.

After silently drinking the porridge in the bowl, Xuanyang turned on the TV. His voice was turned on to its highest pitch as he tried to cover up the curator's nagging.

At this moment, a piece of news on TV caught Xuanyang's attention.

"Today, a ten-million year old ruin appeared in our city. Because we underestimated the grade of this ruin, we lost nearly a thousand cultivation experts for nothing. Exploring experts is truly regrettable."

"The mayor spent a lot of money to invite a top tier exploration expert to reassess the grade of the site. After repeated evaluation, the grade of the site has reached [S] class."

Cultivating level are Elementary, Nascent, Foundation, Jindan, Nascent Soul, Spirit Severing, Soul Division, Body Fusion, Large Success, the lowest level of the ruins is a D-class ruin, and there are cultivation techniques for Foundation Establishment (Maybe everyone feels that the Building Foundation Stage is very weak, but it's actually not like that, the over eight hundred million ordinary people in District Z are all elites of the Cultivators, and the Building Foundation Stage is already the high-level fighting strength of Zone Z, they are all the protectors of the elders of the various families. However, the person who died encountered Xuanyang, this bug. In order to set Xuanyang off, the person that Xuanyang came in contact with at his level was naturally at the top-level of cultivation.

To rank C, B, A, S, SS, SSS in order. Each rank represented a realm, and [S] class was a cultivation technique that contained Spirit Separating Stage experts. Currently, there was only one SSS ruin, and that was the original Kunlun ruin.

In the eyes of the immortals, Mahayana Stage was nothing more than a slightly bigger ant. No matter how heaven-defying the cultivation technique was, Xuanyang had it to the point that Xuanyang only remembered the cultivation technique that the immortals have photographic memory, but Xuanyang did not want to know that many cultivation techniques, unfortunately, he had no way of forgetting them, unless he was foolish enough to seal his own memories.

Unfortunately, no matter how heaven-defying a cultivation technique was, it would always appear in Xuanyang's mind. There weren't any cultivation techniques in this ruin, so he might as well explore a D-class ruin.

Furthermore, without any benefits, this place was extremely dangerous. There were poisonous substances left behind by the Immortal Servant Clan, and that was to prevent these people from disturbing Xuanyang.

If this had happened in the past, the Immortal Servant Clan's poison would be enough to kill the Mahayana Stage Ancestor. Even if it lasted for millions of years, the poison might not be as powerful as it was in the past.

"After determining the rank of the ruins, our city was simply unable to hide the news. Many great powers of the Nascent Soul Stage have rushed from the city to the ruins, and the Thousand Illusion Daoist who had roamed the world and happened to have heard of the ruins, was very interested in it, and announced that it would be 10 o'clock tonight to explore the ruins. We, the reporter, will also follow you and do the first-hand report for you. Pay a hundred cultivation coins right now to wait until ten o'clock to view the 3D virtual remains.

"I forgot to seal the ancient ruins when I came here. It's really hard to calm one's heart. No matter what, I've been sleeping inside for billions of years, I can't just let a few ants randomly search the Immortal Ancestor Xuanyang's domain."

Looking at the time, it was 9: 30. There was still half an hour left. Xuanyang decided to make a trip back to the ruins. There were also other factors that Xuanyang did not mention. The remains of several hundred thousand Immortal Servant clansmen were buried within this ruin, and their souls had long since vanished into nothingness.

But even so, no one was allowed to enter this place.

In another skyscraper, the mayor respectfully sent an old man off ten minutes ago. After confirming that the old man really walked far away, the mayor maintained his professional smile for ten minutes, then turned around and gloomily looked through the documents. Suddenly, he tore the information into pieces.

"This damnable Thousand Illusion Daoist suddenly wants to keep the ruin for himself. He doesn't want to give me anything at all." If it wasn't for his father, how could he have met such a fortuitous opportunity? You still have to pretend that your strength is not good enough, if I had to use Spirit Separating Stage, how the f * ck would I have to deal with you, Daoist Qian Huan? "

"Ah, this damned strength!"

The mayor's voice grew more and more hoarse, but there was no way to change that fact. This was the disparity in strength. He was only at the late Aurous Core stage, and Daoist Thousand Illusion had already reached the half-step to the Spirit Severing stage ten years ago.

Even if the mayor wanted to curse Daoist Qian Huan, he would have to wait for Daoist Qian Huan to walk far away. Unless the Fearless could kill Daoist Qian Huan in one hit, otherwise, Daoist Qian Huan could easily slaughter the entire Z region.

However, during this exploration, the Thousand Illusion Daoist could only blame himself for being extremely unlucky. The poor Thousand Illusion Daoist was not aware that he was walking into an irreversible abyss, and he also didn't know that an immortal had set his eyes on him.

When Daoist Qian Ji reached the front of the ruins, the three reporters had already been waiting for a long time.

It was 9: 50.