Immortal Martial Saint, starting with unlimited stat points

Zhou Chen stared at the panel, pondering for a long time.

Erlang Shen within the Qiankun Realm will certainly be unable to defeat it in the short term.

Although Erlang Shen, who had lost his mind, only possessed the aura of the Yi Jin Jing level, the power of each of his strikes was far beyond what one could have at that level.

Thinking of this, Zhou Chen was not discouraged at all.

The psychic abilities he gained from defeating the white-haired sleigh dog made finding relics and detecting enemy movements in the Qiankun Realm incredibly easy.

The Seventy-Two Transformations I obtained after defeating that demon monkey some time ago is the perfect way to conceal my identity.

Now that Erlang Shen in the Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun Temple is so powerful, if we defeat him, the supernatural powers he leaves behind will probably be even more formidable.

Perhaps this is what allows Erlang Shen to possess such terrifying strength even when his aura is so weak.

"Next, I'll work hard to improve my cultivation and defeat Erlang Shen as soon as possible!"

Zhou Chen scanned the panel and saw that there were far too many cultivation techniques that could be improved. All he had to do was to take it one step at a time and work his way up to perfection.

Zhou Chen lowered his eyes like curtains, his mind focused on his body, his inner thoughts rising and falling like waves.

A cool sensation surged up to the top of my head, repairing the damage to my soul.

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The next day, as dawn broke.

Zhou Chen exhaled a breath of stale air, which made the windows of the house tremble.

[God: 0.8 (1.6)]

After a night of rest, my divine attribute has recovered by 0.5. I only need to recuperate for another night, and I should be able to enter the Qiankun Realm again.

He dismantled the Zhenyue Stake and walked to the bronze mirror beside him.

Perhaps due to the damage to his divine attributes, Zhou Chen looked haggard and exhausted, like someone who had just had a hangover.

This is precisely why, after his death in the Qiankun Realm, he did not choose to directly trace back his soul with the fragrance.

With the news of Li Wuji's death spreading, and given his past grudges and entanglements with him, he would naturally be one of the prime suspects.

Yesterday, he pretended to be drunk and staggered away from the table; now he can use that as a disguise.

After all, witnessed by many servants of Tianxianlou, he and Li Wuji had already reconciled during the banquet.

After a while, Zhou Chen walked into the dining hall and heard whispers.

"Have you heard? Li Wuji was stabbed to death in his home last night!" a disciple asked his companion mysteriously.

"Isn't he the eldest son of the Li family? How could he be murdered?" His companion asked in surprise.

"He's a legitimate son, but not an only son. The Li family has six or seven legitimate sons like him."

"According to my brother-in-law, who works in the yamen, it was the work of the wanted bandit Chang Sheng, and Li Wuji's personal maid witnessed it."

Zhou Chen drank the medicinal soup in one gulp, a slight look of surprise in his eyes. The news had spread far too quickly.

"Sigh, the man-eating monster in the city has been causing trouble for a long time without being dealt with, and now this wicked bandit Chang Sheng has appeared. It's truly a time of great turmoil!"

"It's still best to practice diligently. I heard that yesterday, an inner disciple of the Cold Current Martial Arts Academy killed two man-eating monsters and received a reward of thirty taels of silver."

Zhou Chen listened to the words of the disciples around him, finished the food on his plate, and got up to leave.

Man-eating monsters are rampaging through the city; no one knows who is responsible.

However, now he only needs to stay in the Crimson Flame Martial Arts Hall and cultivate quietly.

With the Qiankun Realm, a world that has survived calamities but not been destroyed, as a resource backing, he does not need to earn cultivation resources like ordinary martial artists.

Tread!

As Zhou Chen stepped through the crescent-shaped gate of the inner courtyard, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Unlike yesterday, the martial arts school courtyard was bustling with activity today, with even Chen Yunpeng, who has been rarely seen these days, gathered here.

This was the first time Zhou Chen had encountered such a thing since Chen Yunpeng had given him a bottle of Qi and Blood Pills.

Inside the courtyard, upon seeing Zhou Chen approaching, Chen Yunpeng's eyes lit up, and he strode over.

"You're really good, kid. You've become an inner disciple so quickly." Chen Yunpeng patted Zhou Chen on the shoulder and laughed.

"I must thank you for that bottle of Qi and Blood Pills," Zhou Chen said with a smile.

At the Crimson Flame Martial Arts School, his only true friends were Shi Feng and Chen Yunpeng.

Now that Shi Feng is seriously injured and recuperating at home, only Chen Yunpeng remains.

"It's just icing on the cake." Chen Yunpeng waved his hand, then leaned close to Zhou Chen's ear mysteriously, "Li Wuji is dead. He was slit in the throat by Chang Sheng, a bandit at the Yi Jin realm."

"Oh?" Zhou Chen raised an eyebrow, looking surprised. "He hosted a banquet for me at the Heavenly Immortal Pavilion yesterday, got completely drunk, and then died?"

Chen Yunpeng examined Zhou Chen's face but found nothing unusual. On the contrary, his sallow and haggard appearance resembled that of someone who had just had a hangover.

"I heard that Li Youde is currently investigating the murderer throughout the city, and the reward for Chang Sheng, the prime suspect, has even been raised to two thousand taels."

"Five hundred taels?" Zhou Chen clicked his tongue a few times. "As expected, such a prestigious family has a solid financial foundation."

Last night, when Zhou Chen passed by the notice board, Chang Sheng's reward was only five hundred taels.

For a practitioner of Yi Jin Jing martial arts, this is not considered high.

I wonder if this person will thank me for quadrupling his net worth.

Thinking of this, he looked at Chen Yunpeng and asked, "I haven't seen you senior brothers here before, why are you all gathered here today?"

Chen Yunpeng glanced at the group of people in azure robes in the distance and said, "Yesterday, Du Ming from Hanliu Martial Arts School killed two man-eating monsters. Constable Hong specially sent him to various martial arts schools to explain the characteristics of the monsters to us, so that we can eliminate this great threat in the city as soon as possible."

As the two were talking, most of the inner disciples had already arrived.

At this moment, the eldest brother, Gao Tian, ​​walked up to them and gestured for everyone to sit in their usual seats.

As a newly recruited disciple, Zhou Chen had not yet been assigned a seat, so Chen Yunpeng pulled him to a corner to sit with him.

Then, a group of disciples dressed in azure robes slowly walked in front of everyone, their chins slightly raised, looking smug.

Although Hanliu Martial Arts School is ranked alongside Chiyan Martial Arts School as one of the three major martial arts schools, everyone in the city knows that Hanliu Martial Arts School is just a bottom-tier school.

Their strength is inferior to the top two martial arts schools, Chi Yan and Tie Shi.

Now that they have this opportunity to shine in front of everyone at the Crimson Flame Martial Arts Academy, many disciples from the Cold Stream Martial Arts Academy have volunteered to come and assist their third senior brother, Du Ming, in his teaching.

"Yesterday, we encountered two man-eating monsters. One was at the Bone Forging stage, while the other had already reached the Tendon Transformation stage..."

Among the disciples of the Cold Current Martial Arts Academy, a poker-faced man slowly stepped forward and recounted to everyone how he slew the cannibalistic monster.

But after only a short while, the disciples of the Crimson Flame Martial Arts School below began to stir.

Du Ming looked icy, but once he started talking, he became incredibly talkative.

What's most frustrating is that after listening to the whole call, there wasn't a single useful piece of information; instead, he just kept praising himself to the skies.

"After all that talk, tell me how you discovered these monsters!" A disciple with a short temper suddenly spoke up.

"Yes, yes, if we're facing monsters, we have our own methods. We just can't find them!"

Du Ming, standing in front of the crowd, swallowed hard when he saw a group of martial artists at the Yi Jin and even Lian Zang realms staring at him, their emotions running high.

He quickly replied, "Attracted by flesh and blood."

"Human flesh and blood are attractive!" he added.