The bastard Jianmao was also very smart. He understood what was going on in the blink of an eye. Gaohu and Que'er came from the Lei Ze Hell of Fire and had interactions with Yang Zhen. It must be that Yang Zhen was bragging about it again.

I can't ignore the fact that I should cooperate with you in the performance. The cheap cat really wants to sing now. Yang Zhen feels that it is that kind of cheap song!

Seeing the other demons and others looking confused and uncertain, and even most of them looking doubtful, Jianmao coughed lightly, hooked his finger at Gaohu, and said, "Boy, come here!"

Damn it, how dare you doubt me? How can this be tolerated?

"Shut up..." Pikachu was furious when he saw that the mean cat called him "old man" all the time. However, when he saw the gloomy face of Gaohu, he shrank his neck, swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth, and shut up.

After glaring at Pikachu, Gaohu came up to the mean cat with a suspicious look on his face.

There was no fluctuation of true energy on the cheap cat, and its body was so small that it could be slapped away hundreds of feet. Could such a being really be able to call the wind and rain and shock the ancient and modern times? Just when Gaohu was puzzled, the cheap cat was amazed, glanced at Gaohu and said: "Boy, you have had a miserable life these years."

Hearing this, Gao Hu was stunned for a moment, then he smiled bitterly and said, "To be honest with you, Senior, I have been miserable for the past twenty years. If it weren't for Young Friend Yang Zhen, I don't know how long I would have to live in the graveyard in a daze."

The mean cat sneered and said, "Young Yang is also careless. Since he saved you, why didn't he do the good guy to the end? Besides, the secret technique of your Beiqi clan is too crude. Look at your current appearance, how can you be a soul cultivator?"

"Soul cultivation?"

Hearing Jianmao's words, Gaohu's whole body trembled, with a look of doubt and uncertainty on his face. Then he bowed deeply to Jianmao with an ecstatic look, and said expectantly: "Senior, please help me!"

Please... please help me, senior?

Hearing this, everyone around was stunned, including Duan Sihai and Senior Bai, and the human cultivators also looked confused.

Immediately, Elder Bai and Duan Sihai's faces changed at the same time, and they exclaimed: "Soul Cultivation? How is this possible? How is it possible that there are still people in this world who can cultivate into a Soul Cultivator?"

"Master, what is soul cultivation?" Li Cangxu asked with a puzzled look on his face.

After hearing Li Cangxu's words, all the human cultivators around gathered together and looked at Duan Sihai with curiosity. They were obviously very curious about the soul cultivators that everyone was talking about.

Duan Sihai took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "In ancient times, there were countless powerful people in the world, all of whom were able to suppress mountains and seas, and destroy the world with a wave of their hands. Among them, there was a method of cultivation that allowed one to continue to cultivate even after death as long as their soul was immortal, becoming a special existence, called soul cultivation!"

"Practicing in the state of spirit and soul?" Li Cangxu was stunned and said in horror: "How is this possible?"

As everyone knows, once a cultivator dies, even if his soul is immortal, he needs to use heaven-defying means to find another body and take over another body in order to continue practicing. This method is despised by all cultivators in the world, who believe it to be an evil method that harms the harmony of heaven.

Cultivating in the state of spirit and soul, it is impossible to condense any heaven and earth energy, so how can one improve his cultivation? This is something that no one dares to believe, it is simply impossible.

But now, when they heard people mention soul cultivation, their faces were all shocked. Even some of the old seniors present were shocked. Could it be that there are really people in the world who can cultivate in the state of soul? Almost instantly, everyone cast their eyes on the cheap cat.

Especially those who knew Jianmao, all of them had expressions of horror and disbelief on their faces.

The cheap cat had never enjoyed such treatment before. He put on a great show, squinting his eyes and sticking his head high. He enjoyed the status of being the center of attention for a long time before he suddenly reacted, coughed lightly, and said, "Boy, I do have a soul cultivation method here, but... why should I give it to you?"

Plop! Pikachu knelt down in front of Hua Youyue. Hua Youyue was so frightened that she quickly dodged, but Pikachu turned around and aimed at her again.

"Senior, ancestor, if you have such a method, please teach it to me!"

As he spoke, Gaohu slowly knelt down in front of the mean cat, and like Pikachu, he made a junior salute and said, "If you can grant me the Dharma, I will be the ancestor of the Beiqi clan. No one dares to disobey your orders. If you break your oath, the Beiqi clan will be wiped out by heaven and earth, and the inheritance will be cut off!"

"Ancestor!" Pikachu was horrified and looked at Gaohu in confusion.

Gaohu smiled bitterly and said, "Pikachu, I know what you are worried about, but the luck of the Beiqi clan has run out. If we can't change our fate, our Beiqi clan will soon disappear between heaven and earth. I will explain this matter later."

Seeing that Gaohu had knelt down and kowtowed to the humble cat as a junior, all the big and small monsters of the Beiqi clan knelt down.

At this moment, the mean cat was completely confused and hurriedly said, "Damn it, what are you doing? Are you serious? Hurry up and get up!"

The mean cat jumped off Hua Youyue's shoulder and said with a sneer, "You too, what kind of things have you done to ruin the luck of the entire Beiqi clan?"

What? Hearing this, all the human monks present were shocked.

Who could have thought that the Beiqi clan, who had been fighting against everyone in darkness, was actually on the verge of death?

Under such circumstances, the Beiqi clan was still able to produce such a strong person. It is conceivable how powerful the Beiqi clan was back then? Gao Hu smiled bitterly and looked at the cheap cat, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

The mean cat curled his lips, came to the front of the tiger and said: "Forget it, I suddenly remembered that I had some friendship with that stinky monkey from your Beiqi clan, so I will help his descendants."

"Monkey?" Gaohu was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened and he said, "Ancestor Tianyuan Great Saint?"

"If it's not that shameless monkey, who else could it be?" The mean cat glared, stretched out his paw and pressed it on the tiger's forehead, and said in a deep voice: "Hold your breath and concentrate!"

Buzz! A breath so subtle that it was almost imperceptible came out from the cheap cat's claws.

Everyone was stunned. The aura came and went quickly, and it was gone in the blink of an eye.

Is that it?

Everyone suddenly felt absurd.

The mean cat coughed, calmly retracted his claws, rubbed his nose and said, "Damn it, I suddenly forgot the rest of the content. I'll complete the rest when I remember it."

After closing his eyes to comprehend for a moment, Gao Hu was overjoyed, and he quickly bowed down and said respectfully, "Thank you, Master Cat, for your help."

"Sure! Sure!" The mean cat waved his hands, looking like it was a trivial matter, and then muttered to himself: "Damn, Yang is awesome. He easily helped me to recruit a bunch of little brothers."

At this moment, a horrifying thunder suddenly exploded, and the entire world suddenly became bright white. With a loud bang, the thunder that penetrated the sky and the earth fell from the sky towards Yang Zhen in mid-air.

“Not good!” Gao Hu’s face changed, and he looked up in horror: “Heaven’s punishment! It’s begun!”

(End of this chapter)