American comics: From the black robes to becoming the ultimate Doomsday

After Mo Feng left the house.

He looked around, his gaze deep.

"call!"

He exhaled deeply.

Pei Yuan's eyes flashed with a sharp light.

Instead of going home immediately, he planned to make a breakthrough first.

"I need to find a quiet place to break through."

"Let's take care of those guys first, to avoid trouble!"

With that thought in mind, Mo Feng took a step forward.

"brush!"

He was incredibly fast, disappearing into the night in an instant.

After sneaking around in the darkness for a long time, confirming that there were no other martial artists around,

Pei Yuancai stopped walking.

"call!"

A flame rose from his palm.

"Hey!"

The next second, a crisp sound of tearing cloth rang out.

He tore his clothes, revealing his strong and muscular upper body.

He squatted slightly, gathering his strength.

"Clap!"

He clenched his right fist and slammed it heavily onto the ground.

"Boom!"

An immense force erupted.

The ground suddenly caved in, forming a deep pit.

"Kick!"

Pei Yuan used this force to leap up and land on a tree trunk beside him.

This towering ancient tree has a diameter of three meters.

Thick branches spread out, shading all directions.

Pei Yuan sat down cross-legged on the treetop.

He made a mudra with his hands, closed his eyes, and silently chanted a spell.

"Whizzing!"

Soon, two points of green light shot out from his forehead and left eye respectively, and entered the towering ancient tree beneath him.

Instantly, the entire towering ancient tree trembled slightly.

The originally jet-black leaves suddenly burst forth with a vibrant green luster.

Vines grow from the leaves.

"Crack!"

Immediately afterwards, a crackling sound of electricity was heard.

Countless electric arcs pulsed.

"Zizi!"

Fine arcs of electricity flickered across Pei Yuan's skin, making it appear extremely eerie.

However, as the green light merged in, his aura steadily increased.

"Crack, click, click!"

A popping sound, like popping beans, emanated from his meridians.

Subsequently, his aura became even more powerful, as deep and unfathomable as a prison.

He was like a sword drawn from its sheath, its sharpness fully revealed.

"boom!"

Suddenly, his aura surged, instantly reaching its peak.

"Ninth level of Qi Refining!"

"I broke through!"

"Hahahaha!"

Pei Yuan couldn't help but burst into laughter.

He never expected that after breaking through to the Foundation Establishment Realm, he would actually possess the strength of the ninth level of Qi Refining.

"Good! Good! Good!"

His voice was filled with joy.

"However, now is not the time to be happy."

"Although I've broken through to the Foundation Establishment Realm, I'm still far from being able to kill Qin Feng!"

"I must find the elixir of immortality immediately and break through to become an alchemist!"

"Otherwise, we will miss a golden opportunity!"

"Shh!"

Pei Yuan leaped out and sped towards the outskirts of Yanjing.

......

......

On the other side, in Jiangnan Province, in Mojia Village.

"Ah!"

Inside a simple thatched hut, an old man suddenly sneezed.

"Hmm? Which friend is thinking of me?" The old man rubbed his nose.

Then, he picked up the bronze mirror on the table and looked at his aged face.

"Alas, time flies and we grow old!"

"I'm old, I don't have many years left to live!"

"My family's ancestral precept is that as long as I live, I will protect the Mo family's descendants for a hundred years!"

"Unfortunately, I am getting old and frail, and I'm afraid I won't last many more years!"

"I hope my children and grandchildren can make me proud!"

"Let the Mo family rise again!"

"But my only worry is this wretched child!"

"I once told him not to cause any trouble and to live a peaceful and quiet life."

"But he just wouldn't listen!"

"Now, I'm dead, leaving him all alone!"

"Hey……"

In Mo Family Village, Mo Wenxuan, dressed in a blue robe, stood at the village entrance.

His expression was thoughtful.

Mo Wenxuan is a member of the Mo clan in Mojia Village.

His father's name was Mo Zhenghao, and he was the village chief of Mo Family Village.

However, Mo Wenxuan was not a direct descendant.

His mother was born to a woman who married into the Mo family village.

Therefore, he did not receive any preferential treatment.

"Hey!"

"That's it! That's it!"

"This is his own destiny!"

"My old life will eventually run out."

"What will become of him after I die?"