The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Time flies, time flies.

Soon, two years passed.

These two years, perhaps Xiao Chen had lived the most peaceful and steady two years since he was reincarnated.

Although I am as tired as a dog every day, my heart is extremely at ease.

And in the past two years, Xiao Chen's strength has reached a terrifying 400,000 jin after practicing almost without sleep.

In other words, the engraving on Xiao Chen's clothes had already been unlocked forty layers.

Of course, for the number of engravings on the clothes that exceeds one hundred thousand, this may not even count as a fraction.

But for the human race who are not good at strength, 400,000 catties is already an extremely terrifying figure.

You know, when Wu Wudi reached the strength of 100,000 catties, he directly entered the next level.

And Wu Wudi trained to reach 100,000 jin, but it took nearly ten years.

Of course, this has a lot to do with Wu Wudi's lack of cultivation resources.

But Xiao Chen could train to 400,000 catties in one year, even if he had sufficient cultivation resources, he might scare a group of people to death if he said it.

The sweat and hard work that Xiao Chen put in during this period were simply beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Of course, many other things happened this year.

This Heifeng Mountain was completely forged into a paradise by the god of death.

At the foot of the mountain, many villages appeared.

This was established by some survivors after they came here, and gradually there is some fireworks here.

And Heifeng Mountain has become a holy mountain in the minds of these people.

Everyone knows that there are gods living in the mountains.

There is a fairy who is too beautiful to describe, and a little fairy who is mischievous.

If Xiao Chen is free, he will go to the village to teach these ordinary people how to grow crops and teach them some advanced farming theories.

Including how to read the seasons, how to choose seeds, how to fertilize...

In two years, this place has become a paradise.

And the god of death, in the past two years, also found something that could suppress the toxicity on Xiao Chen's body.

The god of death has practiced a potion of elixir. If this elixir is eaten immediately after being poisoned, there is a half chance of detoxifying it.

Although there is only half the chance, the god of death is quite satisfied, after all, this poison is too terrifying.

And the scope of Xiao Chen's cultivation was also very limited, basically in the martial arts arena.

Because Xiao Chen would sweat profusely when he was cultivating, and if the sweat dripped into the mountains, it would cause poisoning on a large scale.

Xiao Chen didn't care, anyway, it was just training strength, not training.

...

In the huge martial arts arena, Xiao Chen was playing a tug of war with the three-legged rhino.

This is the homework that Xiao Chen must do every day.

Because all the strength in the whole body is used to support this dress.

So Xiao Chen actually didn't have much strength to use himself.

The strength of this rhinoceros is also terrifying to the extreme.

Even if Xiao Chen weighs 400,000 catties now, this rhino can still drag Xiao Chen to run around in the arena.

Two years later, Xiao Chen has grown a lot taller.

Because of the continuous high-intensity exercise, Xiao Chen had already lost weight.

Xiao Chen, who was twelve years old, was about 1.5 meters tall now. He was extremely handsome and very attractive to girls.

Especially when Xiao Chen went down the mountain to the village, many little girls liked to stare at Xiao Chen.

If they hadn't thought that Xiao Chen was an immortal living in the mountains, Xiao Chen would have been snatched away by some tough woman to be her son-in-law long ago.

"Woooooo~" The rhinoceros pulled Xiao Chen, and performed a prostate brake as usual in the martial arts arena.

Liusu Mingyue watched from the side full of distress.

In two years, Liusu Mingyue has not changed at all, it is still the same, small and very cute.

"Bah, bah..."

Xiao Chen spat out a mouthful of mud and rolled his eyes.

My own strength has been half a month, and it hasn't increased a bit.

"Fourty thousand catties, is it the limit of the human race?"

Xiao Chen asked Wu Wudi, but Wu Wudi couldn't tell.

Because Wu Wudi had never seen a person who could reach 400,000 catties in the first stage.

Ask the god of death, but the god of death told Xiao Chen clearly.

In ancient times, 400,000 catties was not the limit.

But the specific amount is the limit, and the god of death himself can't say clearly.

The only thing that can be referred to is that if you go to the limit, you will see something.

Xiao Chen was a little helpless, there were very few things he could refer to during his journey in martial arts.

Now that he had reached a bottleneck, Xiao Chen decided to temporarily stop his practice and go for a walk.

During dinner at night, Xiao Chen told everyone about this matter.

Everyone agreed, and Xiao Chen was an invincible emperor in his previous life, so he naturally had his own understanding of breaking through the bottleneck.

The next day, Xiao Chen set off with the two-meter-long Lian Cangsheng on his shoulders, and Xiao Chen pinned the dagger Poison Soul on his waist.

Because there was no scabbard, Xiao Chen could only wrap Lian Cangsheng tightly with a white cloth.

When going out this time, Xiao Chen didn't bring Wu Wudi and Hei Feng with him.

Only the little girl Liusu Mingyue was brought along.

Originally, Xiao Chen planned to go out for a walk alone, but this girl was tearful, and Xiao Chen felt distressed for a while.

Anyway, it's okay to take this little guy with you. When you're bored, you can let this girl sing and dance.

"Let's go." Xiao Chen faced the rising sun and strode down the mountain.

And Liusu Mingyue sat on Xiao Chen's head, holding a big meat bun, reluctantly waved goodbye to everyone.

Xiao Chen walked very slowly, admiring the scenery along the way, feeling the beauty of nature.

After walking for a whole morning, I came to the village at the foot of the mountain.

It was lunch time right now, and I saw smoke rising from every household in the village down the mountain.

Liusu Mingyue wiped her saliva: "Brother Great Emperor, where shall we go for lunch?"

Xiao Chen thought it was funny, this lazy guy.

I don't practice all day long, I only know how to find delicious food.

When thinking of eating, Xiao Chen thought of Goudan and Luo Xiansi, they seemed like cute girls who liked to eat.

Xiao Chen smiled knowingly, and pointed to a few houses not far away: "Let's go to the village chief's house for dinner today!"

The village head is a middle-aged man in his forties, with dark skin and a simple and honest quality unique to working people.

Like most people, he came here as a refugee.

His wife died in the eruption, leaving him and his daughter alone.

The village chief's daughter was born with a water spirit, but the people around her all stepped over the threshold of his house to propose marriage.

But this girl would never marry, the village head cared for his daughter and didn't force her, so the marriage was delayed forever.

Seeing Xiao Chen coming, the girl named Shengnan's eyes lit up.

Not only added a few hard dishes, but also took out the fine wine that his father had collected.

The village chief looked at his daughter, how could a father not know what his daughter was thinking.