Jun Moxie's eyes seemed to be able to penetrate all illusions and locked tightly on the middle-aged man in the wheelchair. What appeared on his face was not only surprise, but also a bit of unbelievable shock. The murderous aura surrounding the opponent was like the sharpest cold wind in winter, making people shudder. It is a temperament that can only be possessed by iron-blooded warriors who have wandered on the edge of life and death countless times and struggled out of endless battles and pools of blood. It is sharp and cannot be ignored, just like an ancient sword that is still sharp even if it is broken. Even if the years are covered with dust, its sharp light cannot be concealed. However, this sharp edge was quietly hidden by the restraints of the wheelchair, just like a peerless sword hidden deep in its scabbard, hidden from the world.
"Do you still remember me as your third uncle in your heart?" Jun Yiyi glanced sideways, snorted at Jun Moxie, and said with ridicule: "Now that you have the protection of your elders, you can still live a comfortable life, but when When they leave us, how can you stand alone in this dangerous world? When your elders are around, other aristocratic families may be polite to you out of scruples. Once they are gone, you are just useless in the eyes of those people. It’s just trash!”
Jun Moxie didn’t show any displeasure at Jun Yiyi’s slightly harsh words. He knew the deep concern behind the other person’s words and the unyielding hatred. Steel's complex emotions.
"Third uncle, the elders will grow old eventually, but won't you still be by my side?" Jun Moxie said calmly, with determination in his eyes.
Hearing this, Jun Wuyi's face darkened, as if he had misunderstood Jun Moxie's intention: "Are you laughing at me?"
"Third uncle, I have a way to heal your legs." Jun Moxie gently tapped his fingers on Jun Yixin's legs, a hint of imperceptible confidence flashing in his eyes.
Hearing this, Jun Wuyi just shook his head, turned his wheelchair, and left slowly. Obviously, he thought this was just a joke made by Jun Moxie. Jun Moxie looked at the lonely back that was getting further and further away, with mixed feelings in his heart. He hesitated to speak. In the end, he could only watch silently and did not take steps to chase.
He was convinced that he had the ability to heal Jun Yiyi's legs, but this ability came from his cultivation in his previous life, not from his current weak body. With this body's condition, it would probably take a long ten years to reach a state where Jun Wuyi could be cured. This was the reason why he didn't catch up and explain. Ten years was too far away and unconvincing.
“If it weren’t for this broken body, why would I have to start from scratch?”
Jun Moxie sighed softly, and just before this sigh fell, a huge explosion appeared in the sky. There was a sound, and a dark circular crack appeared out of thin air, and then, a man in purple clothes slowly descended from the crack.
Jun Moxie's pupils suddenly contracted, his mouth opened slightly, his eyes full of shock and confusion.
"You...who are you!" Jun Moxie came back to his senses, swallowed subconsciously, and stared blankly at the mysterious man in purple.
This man in purple is Jiang Han’s clone. While Jun Moxie was examining Jiang Han's clone, Jiang Han's clone was also sizing him up. But for a moment, Jiang Han's clone seemed to recognize Jun Moxie, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Jun Moxie felt the seemingly malicious smile of Jiang Han's clone and shuddered involuntarily. This feeling was something he had never experienced even when he was surrounded by many killers in his previous life.
"Who are you! What do you want!" Jun Moxie stared at Jiang Han's clone warily, then glanced at the black crack that had not dissipated. His body tensed involuntarily and he took a few steps back. .
"Young man, are you still used to using this body?" Jiang Han's clone suddenly spoke, with a hint of joking in his tone.
"You...how did you know!" Jun Moxie instantly became alert as if he had been struck by lightning.
“Don’t be nervous.” Jiang Han’s clone looked at Jun Moxie with a smile, “The fact that you survived is not an accident, nor is it the good deeds you accumulated in your previous life.”
“What is that? !" Jun Moxie asked, the tension in his body slightly relieved, his eyes full of doubts.
"I brought you into this world smoothly." Jiang Han's clone coughed lightly and calmly told an astonishing lie.
"What! It was you who brought me back to life and brought me to this strange place!" Jun Moxie shouted with surprise on his face.
Jiang Han's clone continued to tell Jun Moxie's various deeds as the "Evil Lord" in his previous life. Every one of them made Jun Moxie feel both familiar and strange, until he finally couldn't help but interrupt Jiang Han's clone.
"That's enough, stop talking! I believe you!"
Jun Moxie realized that since the other party could know everything about his previous life, then what he said must be true.
"Exalted Master, I understand the truth that there is a heaven outside the sky. A person like you who can bring people back to life must be at the pinnacle of martial arts."
Jun Moxie completely let down his guard, and his attitude towards Jiang Han's clone turned to flattery: "But why can't you resurrect me on the spot, and insist on letting me be reborn in this world, and still possessing a waste body?"
"This is a blessing, not a disaster!"
As soon as Jiang Han's clone finished speaking, his fingertips lightly touched Jun Moxie's eyebrows, and a translucent wave flew out from Jun Moxie's eyebrows. That was him The soul belongs to his previous life.
In an instant, Jun Moxie's vision changed, and he found that he had followed Jiang Han's clone in the vast galaxy. Jiang Han's clone walked among the stars, while Jun Moxie followed closely behind him in the state of a soul.
“You thought you were at the top of the powerful in your previous life, but in reality, you are not even an ant on the road of cultivation.”
Jiang Han's avatar said faint words, and with a wave of his hand, the stars shifted, and the breathtaking rivers of stars surged forward with majestic momentum. The nine-color thunder intertwined, and the brilliant light shone in all directions, which was dazzling. There are also many strange scenes emerging, such as crying ghosts and gods, flying fairies, leaping dragons, and the evolution of the sun, moon, mountains and rivers. They are so beautiful and shocking.
"This...this..."
Jun Moxie was dumbfounded, and his whole body was as stiff as wood. Whether it was the memory of this body or his previous life, he had never seen such a magnificent thing. scene.
Unbelievable, beyond imagination!
Buzz——
After a buzzing sound, the galaxy scene disappeared, and Jun Moxie's soul returned to his physical body. He looked around, and when he looked at Jiang Han's clone again, his throat rolled unconsciously.
He knew clearly that what had just happened was not an illusion, but a real experience. The strength of the man in purple in front of him has surpassed his knowledge and reached a level beyond his reach!
"Do you want to reach such otherworldly heights as me?"
"Are you eager to have unfathomable means like me?"
Jiang Han's clone There was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Jun Moxie with gentle eyes. He was very satisfied with the surprised and curious eyes of the other party.
When Jun Moxie first heard this, he couldn't help being slightly stunned, as if he was hit by a sudden opportunity. After a moment, he nodded sharply, with a firm light shining in his eyes: "Yes, of course I want to!"
In In his previous life, Jun Moxie was a competitive person with endless desire for the pinnacle of martial arts. It was this persistence that made him become the most famous killer in the world in just five years.
"I see that you have extraordinary qualifications and are destined to be with me. I want to accept you as my disciple. What do you think?" Jiang Han's clone saw Jun Moxie's sincere attitude and directly extended an olive branch.
Hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed across Jun Moxie's face, but he quickly adjusted his emotions and respectfully saluted with clasped fists: "Disciple pays homage to the master!" "Before entering the door, a simple ceremony needs to be held." Jiang Han Before the clone finished speaking, he waved his right hand gently, and a glittering golden bowl and a strange fruit appeared out of thin air in the palm of his hand: "Just put a drop of blood into the bowl and take this fruit, and soon you will be able to Touch my realm and master my methods.”
"Follow Master's teachings!"
Jun Moxie stared at Jiang Han's clone, then looked down at the golden bowl. After a moment's hesitation, he bit his index finger resolutely, and a drop of bright red blood fell into the bowl. Then, he took the blue-striped fruit and chewed it without hesitation.
Since you have died once, what is there to fear? This is Jun Moxie's truest inner monologue before swallowing the fantasy beast fruit.
"Master, this fruit tastes a bit bitter." Jun Moxie frowned while eating, his expression slightly painful, but he finally swallowed the whole fantasy beast fruit.
Chichichichi!
The moment Jun Moxie finished eating the fruit, dots of blue mist appeared on the surface of his body, followed by subtle changes in his body.
At the same time, a series of mechanical prompts sounded in Jiang Han's clone's mind:
[Contractor Jun Moxie, the plane contract was successfully established]
One A torrent of information poured into Jiang Han's clone's sea of consciousness.
Immediately afterwards, an unimaginable amount of energy poured into every cell, every bone, and every muscle in Jiang Han's clone body.
"Master, I...my body has changed!"
"In this case, am I still a human being?"
Jun Moxie looked at his changed body and felt dryness in his throat. voice, looking at Jiang Han's clone in horror.
At this time, he had turned into a strange bird and beast made of blue flames, with a red flame dotting the top of his head.
“No need to panic.”
Jiang Han's clone looked at Jun Moxie calmly and said calmly: "The fruit you ate is the phantom beast fruit. Now you have initially possessed the power of phantom beasts. This power still needs to be explored slowly by yourself. As you learn more about As your mastery deepens, your strength will also undergo earth-shaking changes. Your current form is called the Phoenix, and you have amazing resilience in this form."
"Master, I feel the mystery of this flame! It's so incredible!"
Jun Moxie seems to have gradually mastered the trick of transformation. With a change of thought, he can switch freely between the phoenix and the human form. . During this period, he deliberately scratched his right arm in human form, causing blood to flow. However, the moment he turned into a phoenix, the blue flames immediately repaired the wound without leaving any trace.
“Perhaps I won’t have to wait ten years, I can cure my third uncle’s leg injury now!”
After initially mastering the power of the fantasy beast fruit, Jun Moxie thought thoughtfully, There was an eagerness to try on his face.
"Master, I want to see my third uncle." Jun Moxie looked at Jiang Han's clone respectfully.
“Let’s go, my master will accompany you.” Jiang Han’s hands were behind his back, his smile still warm.
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Jun Mansion, in the spacious lobby.
Jun Zhantian sat in the first place. Although he was over sixty years old, his black hair was still shiny. He looked like he was no more than forty years old.
"You kid, you just mess around all day long, but now you dare to laugh at your third uncle? Do you know how much contribution he made on the battlefield and how many enemy leaders he killed when he was your age?"< br>
As soon as Jun Moxie stepped into the lobby, Jun Zhantian didn't wait for Jiang Han's clone to speak and directly yelled at him, his square and majestic face full of anger.
Jun Zhantian was born into a poor family and joined the army when he was young. He galloped on the battlefield and frightened the enemy armies from all over the world. Not only is he talented in both civil and military skills, but he is also one of the few Tianxuan-level experts in the Tianxiang Empire. He has a calm and resolute personality, and is indifferent to emotions and anger.
It only took him less than forty years to go from a humble commoner to the current Grand Duke of Blood Orchid. Although times make heroes, looking at the entire history of the continent, there are very few people who can achieve this.
On the battlefield, Jun Zhantian faced millions of enemy troops without changing his expression, but as soon as he saw his only grandson, he couldn't help but become furious!
Jun Zhantian really couldn't understand why, with his bloodline inheritance and strict family education, there would be such an ignorant and incompetent playboy among his descendants.
The grandson in front of him makes him love and hate him at the same time. He cannot be good at literature and martial arts. He has a headache when studying and runs away when practicing martial arts. Children from other families are either talented and somewhat famous; or they have achieved some success in Xuan Qi cultivation, at least level six or above. As for his precious grandson, his profound energy cultivation is only at the pitiful second level, and he spent countless amounts of heavenly materials and earthly treasures to build it up.
The fundamental reason for being so angry today is that the other party didn't understand the importance and made fun of Jun Yiyi's legs.
Thinking of this, the powerful aura exuding from Jun Zhantian became manic, and the anger in his eyes almost burst out.
"Father, it's not worth getting hurt because of this kid!" Seeing that Jun Zhantian was about to lose control, Jun Wuyi, who was sitting in a wheelchair, quickly spoke out to dissuade him. Although he also hated Jun Moxie, he couldn't bear to see him receive a heavy punishment.
"Grandpa, I didn't laugh at Third Uncle, I can really heal Third Uncle's leg!" Jun Moxie hurriedly defended.
Hearing this, Jun Wuyi's face darkened, he sighed, turned to Jun Zhantian and said, "Father, this kid should be taught a lesson."
However, just before Jun Zhan, Just as Tian's fist was about to fall on Jun Moxie, with a hiss, Jun Moxie's figure suddenly turned into a ball of blue flames. As the flames surged, they condensed into a blue bird-like creature...
< br>This...how is this possible! ?
Jun Moxie's figure, under the horrified gazes of everyone, strangely transformed into a dazzling blue flame bird, with blue and mysterious flames jumping on its wings, as if from nine days away. Arriving with ancient legends. The flame didn't burn people, but it made the surrounding air seem to solidify, filling the air with a strange, otherworldly atmosphere.
Jun Zhantian's hand stopped in mid-air, and his clenched fist trembled slightly due to shock. His face instantly became as pale as paper, and his eyes were filled with unbelievable astonishment. To him, this change was no different than a deafening thunder suddenly rang out in the clear sky, shattering all the determination and preparation in his heart, leaving behind a sense of confusion and confusion.
Similarly, Jun Wuyi was sitting in a wheelchair, and his usually calm eyes were flashing with indescribable shock at this moment. He stared blankly at the blue flame bird, his chest rose and fell, and he took in a breath of cold air unconsciously, as if even breathing became difficult. At this moment, he seemed to be nailed to his seat by an invisible force, unable to move. His face was full of shock and helplessness. It was as if he had been hit by sudden thunder and lightning, and his whole body froze into a lifeless statue. There were waves in my heart that were difficult to calm down. (End of this chapter)