Ghost Emperor Becomes God

Cen Gan looked at the Divine Emperor Scripture. She pointed behind Cen Gan, and Cen Gan turned his consciousness in another direction.

This was a gorgeous woman, noble and cold. Although she was now dressed similarly to the God Emperor, her beauty revealed a chill, while the God Emperor's beauty revealed temptation.

"Who are you?" Cen Gan suddenly felt a headache. Although the beauty was pretty, he couldn't look at her all day long. After all, he was still a child and his studies were the most important thing!

"Of course it's your weapon, idiot!" Shen Di Jing turned back into a little girl and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, Master, my appearance is consistent with your cultivation level, so with your cultivation level now, it's already very good that I can be this big."

Cen Gan said: "Then if I become a god, you will become an old woman!"

"Snap!" The God Emperor Jing snapped his fingers, and Cen Gan felt as if someone patted him on the head.

“Do you know what it means that there are beautiful women in books? The reason why you don’t see beautiful women in books is because you haven’t read enough!” said the God Emperor, stamping his feet.

The woman transformed by the God's Crying Sword sat on a big sword in a domineering manner, crossed her legs and said, "Remember to call me when you fight next time. By the way, my name is Senior Sister!"

"What? Senior Sister?" Cen Gan asked again in disbelief.

"Yes, didn't your master tell you? I am the product of a strand of obsession from her daughter Huang Qingsi, and was formed under the nourishment of your origin. I am your sword spirit. So you have to call me senior sister, otherwise I will not go out." The sword spirit said proudly.

"Are you the one who cries all day long..." Cen Gan recalled his previous experience in the snowy mountains.

"Snap!" The sword spirit snapped its fingers, and Cen Gan felt a headache again.

"Mention this again, I'll swing on a swing in your sea of ​​consciousness and make you faint!" said the sword spirit viciously.

Then, the sword spirit jumped into the Fairy Demon Courtyard in Cen Gan's sea of ​​consciousness and disappeared, not forgetting to transmit a voice: "This courtyard is barely habitable, it will be mine from now on! In the future, you are not allowed to enter without my permission. Girls need privacy."

"Well, not bad, not bad!" Shen Di Jing also wanted to enter the courtyard. She rushed forward and said, "Girls need privacy. Don't call me if there is nothing wrong!"

But he was ejected, and then he touched his head and said embarrassedly: "Hehe, I forgot that I am a scripture, an interpretation, not a girl."

"Puchi!" Cen Gan couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The God Emperor said angrily: "Let's practice."

Cen Gan's expression straightened, and the Divine Emperor Sutra also became serious.

Divine Emperor Sutra: "After testing, the master's Dantian is a postnatal Dantian, which is not in harmony with the master's body."

"According to the master's current physical condition and cultivation, the Dantian should be repaired and adapted first."

Then, the Divine Emperor Sutra began to guide Cen Gan to open up the meridians and Dantian. The Dantian that Huang You had forcibly dug before could store a small amount of Qi, but it could not absorb it. It only gave Cen Gan a Dantian in structure.

Now, what the Divine Emperor Sutra needs to do is to make Cen Gan's Dantian become closely connected with his meridians and spiritual consciousness, and become a Dantian in the true sense.

Cen Gan spent the rest of his time in agony. Every day, he had to guide his body to absorb the origin of Qi and then continuously impact his Dantian.

In the past, the Dantian was mainly used for storage and was only connected to the main meridian, but now it also needs to allow air to flow in and out, which is equivalent to poking many holes in the Dantian.

In order to become stronger, Cen Gan gritted his teeth and fought hard.

While attacking his Dantian, Cen Gan studied the art of controlling objects, the true meaning of refining equipment, and the art of walking like a great god.

Cen Gan was fascinated by the knowledge and control of various kinds of Qi in the art of controlling objects. When he was learning talismans before, Cen Gan used to dip his hands in ink to make talismans.

The art of controlling objects allows Cen Gan to draw talismans out of thin air with his hands by controlling the Qi. And this is only the beginning of the art of controlling objects, controlling the Qi.

Cen Gan felt the difference in the air, and soon, he was able to use his hands to take out the necessary original energy and spiritual energy from the air.

Then, he drew the origin talisman and the spirit talisman out of thin air. Due to his lack of control over qi and proficiency in talismans, he could only draw the recovery talisman and the attack talisman out of thin air.

As for the true solution of weapon refining, he could only see the word "jie", and he was not qualified for the other words. According to the introduction of "jie", "jie" is the easiest to get started, but also the most difficult. It includes the understanding of raw materials, the decomposition and refining of materials, and the understanding of various weapons.

There was clearly only one word, but the countless pieces of information it conveyed made Cen Gan feel like his head was about to burst. Cen Gan read it word by word.

Despite this, there were still many unclear points, and Cen Gan felt that he had to go out and see the real thing in order to understand it.

As for the Great Divine Movement Technique, Cen Gan felt that it was the simplest of all the techniques and was also the one he liked to practice the most.

It was unknown how long it had passed, but Cen Gan had finally recovered his Dantian. He also felt that he had practiced the Great God's Movement Technique well enough, so he decided to give it a try.

Cen Gan followed the technique, concentrating his mind and gathering his energy, and thought: "Let's go!"

He opened his eyes and found that he was no longer in the same place. He didn't know how far he had walked.

"Splash!" Cen Gan heard the sound of flowing water and the voice of a woman singing.

Cen Gan followed the sound and walked to the door of a room.

Cen Gan thought to himself, could it be that I got to Xiaofeng's room?

"Xiao Feng, can I come into your room?" Cen Gan said in a voice transmission.

"Brother Xiaogan!" Xiaofeng said in surprise, "Come in quickly."

Cen Gan opened the door and went in. There were several curtains surrounding the room.

"What is Xiaofeng doing?" Cen Gan thought and lifted the curtain.

A graceful woman came into Cen Gan's sight. The woman had loose hair, bright eyes and white teeth. She was taking a medicinal bath. The fresh fragrance of herbs wafted into Cen Gan's nose.

The woman hummed softly and wiped the water onto herself gently, completely unaware that Cen Gan had arrived in the room.

A slanting wound extended from her shoulder all the way down. Cen Gan looked down along the wound, all the way to her chest...

"Xiao Feng!" Cen Gan called out directly: "How did you get hurt?"

"Ah!" The woman screamed when she heard Cen Gan's voice and covered her chest with her hands.

"Who are you?" The woman calmed down and suddenly realized that she was still in the dormitory of Lingtian Palace.

"I..." Cen Gan realized that his voice had changed. How long had he been practicing? "Who are you and why are you in Xiaofeng's room?"

"You were the one who broke into my dormitory, and you asked me who I was?" The woman suddenly burst into tears. "Since when have the disciples of the law enforcement team become so arrogant? Do you really want to force me to death?"

Cen Gan thought to himself, why is she crying for no reason? He said hurriedly, "Girl, I really don't know you. I didn't mean it."

The woman continued to cry, "Listen carefully, my name is Yang Yuyan. I really didn't kill that person!" But she secretly clenched a hidden weapon in her hand.