Ser el patriarca del Dao en el multiverso

Capítulo 337

He glared at Ma Yunteng and said, "You don't seem to be afraid of me."

"The word 'fear' has never been in my dictionary," Ma Yunteng said with a slight smile.

"Well, no wonder he's a man highly regarded by all three elders!" Su Li exclaimed.

"Alright, I'm going back to see my girlfriend. Goodbye." Ma Yunteng had no interest in any Hongmen guardians. What he wanted to do most right now was to go back to Norsen III and calm Li Xiyue and the others down.

"Stop! I haven't finished speaking yet," Su Li called out to him.

"Speak quickly, my time is very precious." Ma Yunteng looked at her helplessly.

“I’ll give you time to go back and visit your girlfriend, but you must come back to Hongmen with me tomorrow,” Su Li said seriously.

"no problem."

As soon as the words fell, Su Li was very surprised. She had originally planned to tie Ma Yunteng up and take him back with her sisters, but she did not expect that Ma Yunteng would agree so readily.

Of course, he had no idea that Ma Yunteng had developed a strong interest in the Hongmen and was looking to get involved in cultivation.

Just as Ai Xiaomeng was about to chase after him, Su Li gently stroked her forehead, and Ai Xiaomeng immediately fell into a deep sleep. For a Foundation Establishment stage expert, hypnotizing an ordinary person is actually a very simple thing.

Ma Yunteng's figure gradually disappeared into the distance.

"System, why did the Hongmen approach me? Do they want me to invest in building the Hongmen?" Ma Yunteng asked in his mind, puzzled.

"That's part of the reason, but there's a deeper reason too. You'll know when you get there," the system said calmly.

"But I'm a super-rich guy! My main job is to spend money and become stronger through spending money. I feel like going to the Hongmen to be a guardian is a waste of my job!"

Although Ma Yunteng also had a strong interest in cultivation, since the system had told him that he could accumulate extravagance by spending money, Ma Yunteng realized that the best way to cultivate was actually to spend money.

"Go check it out, you might find a surprise!" the system replied.

"System, you told me about a small world reward last time. How do you use that thing?" Ma Yunteng suddenly remembered the small world the system had mentioned last time.

"A small world is a special kind of space. The small world you possess is not bad; it can barely fit a city inside!" the system said calmly.

hiss.

A city? Ma Yunteng said in surprise, "That's amazing!"

"What's so special about this? Truly powerful small worlds are independent worlds. Even if you put a hundred star systems into them, the space won't collapse!" the system said.

Ma Yunteng listened in a daze, then suddenly realized that since he was going to the Hongmen tomorrow, he definitely needed to cultivate another technique, otherwise he might die in the Hongmen if he encountered any danger.

So he asked, "Are there any other cultivation techniques that are more suitable for me to practice now?"

"Yes, the Flame-Drawing Technique!"

The system explained: "The Smoke-Drawing Technique can transform the heroic spirit within your body into flames. Of course, these flames are relatively low-level, barely enough to melt steel. When the heroic spirit within the host's body accumulates to ten million, the Flame-Drawing Technique will evolve, and the generated flames will become extraordinary flames!"

"Strange Fire?"

Ma Yunteng asked in shock, "Tell me about it!"

"The Strange Fire is an extremely powerful cold fire, capable of containing all things, and even burning the soul to ashes!"

Ma Yunteng paused for a moment, then without hesitation, bought the Flame-Lighting Technique from the store: "Hmm, let's see if it can light a cigarette!"

Ma Yunteng extended his palm, silently reciting an incantation. The next moment, an incredibly powerful flame suddenly burst forth from his palm, not only igniting the cigarette but also burning away all of his beard.

Strangely, this flame wasn't hot.

It even felt cool on my face...

What's even stranger is that this flame burned the beard to ashes, demonstrating just how powerful it was.

Ma Yunteng then glanced at the two lower-priced cultivation techniques next to the Flame Drawing Technique.

"Invisibility talisman, can temporarily evade the pursuit of Foundation Establishment stage experts."

"The ability to see ghosts allows one to transform into a human or a ghost, and directly communicate with ghosts."

"Forgetfulness Slash, erase the other person's memory!"

Ma Yunteng directly purchased the two techniques in installments. A sinister smile flashed across his lips, and the next moment he chanted the incantation for transforming his heroic spirit into wings, his figure suddenly disappearing from the spot.

Meanwhile, in a VIP room at a five-star hotel in H city.

Three figures lay on the soft, large bed, and heavy, labored breathing could be heard from time to time in the room.

Principal Chuang was furious when the woman he had painstakingly kidnapped, Ma Yunteng, was suddenly rescued by a group of masked women in black. Moreover, all four Foundation Establishment stage experts who had been cleared out were killed. Principal Chuang felt his anger rising uncontrollably and began to torture the two women even more frantically.

"Principal, I'm so tired! You can keep going, but I can't take it anymore!"

"I can't take it anymore! Just give us sisters half the commission!" The two women were sisters with particularly alluring figures. After being summoned by Principal Bed, they were subjected to almost inhuman abuse.

Snap!

Principal Chen slapped the woman across the buttocks, then threw two wads of banknotes at both of their faces: "Get up!"

The two women's eyes lit up immediately when they were hit with the banknotes. They gritted their teeth, forgot their fatigue, and worked hard!

"Damn Ma Yunteng, I'll tear you to pieces with my own hands!" Principal Chuang vented his anger as he muttered to himself.

Bang!

A figure smashed through the glass and rushed into the room.