"You said that every time you die, after resurrection, your cultivation will be improved to a level?" Chen Qingdi took a deep breath and asked with difficulty: "It means that you can keep dying, resurrection, and constantly improve your cultivation? Once, you can be improved to a level?"

"This is what the message appears in my mind. As for the authenticity, I don't know." Fatty Yuan smiled and said, "But I think it should be true."

"Yeah, it should be true." Chen Qingdi nodded and said, "It will take about ten minutes from your suicide to your resurrection. And you have also jumped from an ordinary person to have the peak of the Great Perfection Realm of Qi Training."

"Die once in the Qi training stage, die again, build foundation, form elixir, and Nascent Soul..." Chen Qingdi stared at Fatty Yuan and said, "You have broken through to the Foundation Establishment stage now. If you die twice, you will die at most three times? Is that true?"

"According to the information in my mind, you need to die three times to reach the peak of the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul Stage." Fatty Yuan touched Chen Qingdi's eyes and couldn't help but shrink his head, "Mr. Chen, what do you...what do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to know if it's true, I want to kill you once." Chen Qingdi took out the scarless ice marrow sword and said, "If you are resurrected in ten minutes and your cultivation level has improved, then I will kill you twice more, so that you can directly reach the peak of the Great Perfection Realm of the Nascent Soul Stage."

"No...no, death hurts a lot. I don't want to die anymore." Although Fatty Yuan knew that he could be resurrected, he didn't want to die.

die!

It's really terrifying, even though Fatty Yuan has already died once.

There is another thing that Fatty Yuan did not tell Chen Qingdi, that was all the scenes he saw after his suicide ten minutes after his death.

Yes, during those ten minutes, Fatty Yuan felt like he had entered a place. The place was very gloomy and terrifying, full of death, but for Fatty Yuan, he felt very enjoyable.

Enjoy a place full of gloomy terror and death?

Fatty Yuan felt terrified when he thought about it. He couldn't help but wonder if he was perverted.

Originally, Fatty Yuan wanted to tell Mr. Chen about this, but he still hesitated. He didn't know whether he should tell Emperor Chen Qingdi, or even anyone else.

Even Mr. Yuan, even Lie Hand.

Fatty Yuan didn't know whether to tell them or tell them.

"Stop talking nonsense. If you can't be resurrected, your brother will cry more miserably and make you feel more surnamed." Chen Qingdi gritted his teeth and pierced Fatty Yuan's chest with a sword.

"Damn... you... Master Chen, I'll fuck you anus, you're really here... really..." Fatty Yuan tilted his head and no longer had a breath.

"puff!"

Chen Qingdi pulled out the scarless ice marrow sword in his hand. He was very calm on the surface, but he stared at Fatty Yuan nervously, worried.

"Fatty Yuan, don't lie to me, otherwise, even if I die, I will not be able to erase the guilt in my heart." Chen Qingdi took out his cell phone, stared at the time above, and his cold sweat also flowed.

Ten minutes is actually very fast, but for Chen Qingdi now, it is extremely long and a torment.

What Emperor Chen Qingdi didn't know was that it was also a torment for Fatty Yuan. He once again entered that terrifying place.

This time, Fatty Yuan felt a little familiar.

"Mr. Chen, brother, I'm going to kill you..." Ten minutes passed, Fatty Yuan was resurrected, quickly got up from the ground, glaring at Emperor Chen Qing, "Mr. Chen, don't bring such a person, wow, what are you...what you want to do?"

"I told you that I will kill you twice when you are resurrected." Seeing Fatty Yuan wake up, Chen Qingdi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, waved the traceless ice marrow sword in his hand, but had no intention of taking action.

Even if Emperor Chen Qingdi knew that killing Fatty Yuan would not only be able to resurrect with full health, but also improve his cultivation level to a great extent. However, the guilt that Chen Qingdi could not accept in a short period of time.

Fatty Yuan is Mr. Chen’s brother.

"No, can you stop like this?" Fatty Yuan said with a pleading look: "Brother, brother, my dear brother, you can let me go? Please."

"Okay, judging by how you feel, I'm not interested in killing you, brother." Chen Qingdi wrinkled and said, "However, why are you at the peak of the Great Perfection Realm of the Foundation Establishment Stage? Haven't you broken through to the Dan-Cultivation Stage?"

"It should be because I made a breakthrough before, but it doesn't count. Damn, don't that mean that the results of my previous hard work were in vain?" Fatty Yuan reacted, "Wow, not only was it was wasted, but a lot of spirit stones and elixirs were wasted."

"It's really a waste." Fatty Yuan wailed with a painful look on his face, "Those white and elixirs with no words can be sold at a very good price."

"You are no longer helpful." Mr. Chen was speechless and completely speechless about Fatty Yuan, who fell into the eyes of Qian.

"What I said is a fact, it is indeed a waste. Moreover, every piece of the spirit stone is a super treasure. Just one piece can be sold for tens of millions, or even more." Fatty Yuan directly sold the spirit stone as a rare jade to give a quote.

"Can you shut up?" Chen Qingdi couldn't help rolling his eyes.

How many millions of dollars to buy spirit stones?

Damn, that's a spirit stone. Whoever is stupid or stupid will sell it?

Of course, except for non-cultivators.

But Fatty Yuan is now a cultivator?

"I said the last time, and then shut up after I finished speaking." Fatty Yuan saw Young Master Chen nodding helplessly, rubbed his fingers like radish, and said tentatively: "At that time, just after I died and was about to resurrection, I vaguely heard that everything was gold, everywhere was gold? Where was it so good?"

"Mr. Chen, you are so indifferent. You know that brother, I like money, but you know such a place, but you don't tell me?" Fatty Yuan looked complaining.

Fatty Yuan did vaguely hear gold at that time, all of which were keywords such as gold.

It's gold!

It is definitely Fatty Yuan’s favorite.

"Have I said it? Why don't I know?" Chen Qingdi raised his eyebrows and said, "You said just now. When you are about to be resurrected, you vaguely hear it. Resurrection, isn't this still not resurrected? It may also be auditory hallucination, right?"

"It's really like this?" Fatty Yuan scratched his head, "No, if I hadn't been resurrected, how could I have auditory hallucinations?"

"I don't care what you say, what does it have to do with me?" Chen Qingdi said this, but he couldn't help but say in his heart: "Hao Ji and the others are still in the Golden Tongtian Palace. Could the purpose of Aokong and the others invasion be the Golden Tongtian Palace?"

"It seems that I need to take some time to go up and take a look." Chen Qingdi nodded secretly.

"Mr. Chen, really doesn't have one?" Fatty Yuan was very unwilling to give up. There was no way. Gold was definitely more attractive to him now than any spirit stone or elixir.

Of course, if the spirit stones and elixirs are asked to sell them, it would be different. Fatty Yuan will like spirit stones and elixirs even more.

Who makes spirit stones and elixirs more expensive and valuable?

"Are you finished?" Chen Qingdi gave Fatty Yuan a blank look and said, "Don't let anyone know about you for the time being, especially those strangers."

"Of course I understand. Do you really think I am a fool, brother?" Fatty Yuan rubbed his hands and said excitedly: "Well, Mr. Chen, when will we beat those invaders?"

Fatty Yuan already knew the identities of Ao Kong and his invaders with very strong strength.

However, Fatty Yuan is not afraid.

Who makes Fatty Yuan have an immortal body? Moreover, once he dies, his cultivation will improve to a great level? Fatty Yuan has the capital.

Just fighting hard, Young Master Yuan is not afraid.

"Do you want me to stab you a few swords?" Chen Qingdi gave Fatty Yuan a blank look, but soon, a glimmer flashed in his eyes, looking up and down at Fatty Yuan.

"Why are you looking at me with this kind of eyes? You really want to stab me a few swords, right? No, it really hurts." Fatty Yuan looked scared.

"Fatty Yuan, I want to ask you a question?" Chen Qingdi pondered and said seriously: "You must answer truthfully and want to answer carefully before you answer."

"As long as you don't stab me a few swords, I will definitely think carefully and then answer you." Fatty Yuan blocked his hands in front of him to prevent Mr. Chen from sneak attacking.

"Is it true that no matter what you die, you can be resurrected?" Chen Qingdi gestured and said, "What I mean is that even if you are killed and killed to ashes, you can still be resurrected? And, can you also improve yourself to a higher level?"

"I really think beautifully." Fatty Yuan rolled his eyes and said, "If I was killed as a scum, I would have nothing left. Although I could be resurrected, it would take twenty minutes. Moreover, my cultivation level would not improve."

"The resurrection time has increased, and the cultivation level will not increase either?" Chen Qingdi was delighted and said, "Okay, very good. As long as you can be resurrected, you can't die."

"Mao, wouldn't that be in vain?" Fatty Yuan said in pain: "It's really painful to die once, it's very terrifying. It's fine if you can't improve your cultivation level, but it also increases the time for resurrection. This is simply a loss-making deal."

"Loss of money?" Chen Qingdi was speechless, "Damn, you're also called losing money? What international jokes are you? I wonder how many people envy you, but they can't even envy you."

"Hehe, it's good. Some things can't be envious." Fatty Yuan was still very satisfied with his ability to die and resurrect him, and was proud.

Too satisfied.

It's simply perverted!

"That's it." Chen Qingdi stepped forward, attached himself to Fatty Yuan's ear, and said in a low voice: "Fatty Yuan, you can be resurrected if you kill him. You can do this..."

"Cruel, you are so cruel, so hey... I like it, brother, hehe..." After hearing Chen Qingdi's plan, Fatty Yuan scolded Mr. Chen together, but he laughed gloomyly.

"Well, Mr. Chen, when will we take action?" Fatty Yuan rubbed his hands, unable to wait.

"Just like this, do you think you can act?" Chen Qingdi couldn't help rolling his eyes and said, "When my injury recovers, then try the A plan first, let you die a few times, and after you improve your cultivation level, you will have another big one."

"How many more times will you die? Isn't that okay? Why don't you say that, brother, I am also a master at the peak of the Great Perfection Realm of the Foundation Establishment Stage." Fatty Yuan really didn't want to die those times, "Master, is there any master?"

"He is a master, but the other party is a super expert in the Nascent Soul stage." Chen Dashou's words immediately hit Fatty Yuan.

"Yeah? No." Chen Qingdi's heart was thrilled, and he thought of a key question, "If your cultivation level has been improved to the peak of the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul Stage, if you die again, after resurrection, wouldn't you directly enter the Tribulation Period?"

"I think, but, I can't." Fatty Yuan shook his head and said, "I'm dead at the peak of the Great Perfection Realm of the Nascent Soul Stage. After being resurrected, my cultivation will not improve. I need to break through myself and overcome the tribulation."

"Oh, I'll feel relieved." Mr. Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't worry?"

"It can make you die a few more times."
Chapter completed!