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Chapter 761: Get up, exorcist

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Cangyuan Realm.

As the snow fell heavily, Meng Chuan and his wife Liu Qiyue watched the stories that happened in the history of Cangyuan Realm together.

"Huh?" Meng Chuan suddenly felt something.

In the dark, the catastrophe is about to come, and the vast power makes Meng Chuan frightened.

"July." Meng Chuan said.

Liu Qiyue looked at her husband, saw her husband's expression, and immediately realized it, and asked, "Are you going to cross the catastrophe?"

"Yeah." Meng Chuan nodded, "I'm going to cross the robbery, so I don't need to tell my parents to An'er them."

Everyone in the family knew that Meng Chuan was going to cross the Tribulation Realm after becoming the Eighth Tribulation Realm of Yuanshen, but Meng Chuan didn't say the exact time to cross the Tribulation.

"Okay." Liu Qiyue replied solemnly.

Meng Chuan got up, and Liu Qiyue also got up and hugged her husband immediately.

"I'll wait for you." Liu Qiyue said softly.

"good."

Meng Chuan let go of his wife with a smile, turned his head and walked to the quiet room.

Liu Qiyue watched silently, then sat down again, watching the snow that was as heavy as goose feathers.

"The eighth catastrophe of the primordial spirit." Liu Qiyue knew very well that this might be the most terrifying catastrophe her husband had ever encountered.

"Achuan, you will succeed, I know." Liu Qiyue looked forward to it silently.

In the quiet room.

Meng Chuan dispersed all the avatars of the primordial spirit, and only the real body was here, sitting cross-legged.

"Here we come." Meng Chuan sensed it.

In the dark, the catastrophe came, and the invisible and terrifying force bombarded Meng Chuan's Yuanshen, and the Yuanshen trembled and fell instantly, unable to resist at all.

Meng Chuan only felt his consciousness booming, and then lost his perception of himself.

With a vague consciousness, I just felt that I was wrapped up by this terrifying force, and then I threw it suddenly!

Then travel through endless time and space, and go to an incomparably far away place, which is farther away than Qianyuan Mountain.

That's another world...

*****

"Brother, don't die! Don't die, it's all my fault, my fault..."

"Brother, I will definitely take you back to the Exorcist Division!"

"Brother, we are back, the Exorcist is here!"

"Whether Fang Qi can wake up depends on his fate. His injuries are too serious and he has lost too much blood..."

Meng Chuan heard some voices faintly in his consciousness. Although he didn't understand the language, he understood it instinctively.

It's just that the 'carrier' of consciousness is extremely weak, making his consciousness in a trance, and he occasionally hears some words from the outside world.

Gradually, the 'carrier' of consciousness gradually stabilized, and Meng Chuan's consciousness also began to stabilize.

Finally one day.

"Boom~~~"

The memory of a life was completely absorbed by Meng Chuan's consciousness.

"The 'exorcist' of the Exorcist Department of the Dayu Dynasty? The world is already in chaos, and many warlords have risen together? The most terrifying existence in the entire world... demon?" Meng Chuan fully understood.

This is the mundane world.

The Dayu Dynasty was the largest dynasty in the whole world, unified the world, but after ruling for 1,300 years, it was completely decayed. With the rise of firearms, many warlords used firearms to assemble their armies, and the Dayu Dynasty was already on the verge of collapse. Although the people of insight at the top of the imperial court knew that firearms had to be used, it was difficult to carry out the orders at the lower levels. Filled with private pockets, the army is bloated, and layers of forces are entrenched, making the imperial army rotten, and it is no match for the new army of those warlords.

Fang Qi was the original owner of Meng Chuan's physical body.

He is the son of a local rich man 'Fang Dalong'. He entered the Exorcism Institute when he was young, and now he is a silver-medal exorcist of the Imperial Exorcism Department and a seventh-rank official.

The exorcist, even if the court is corrupt, is very important.

Because demons... are the most terrifying existence in the entire world, even the army cannot deal with them. Therefore, in any period of the dynasty, any force attaches great importance to exorcists. Only the exorcist can deal with the devil!

"Um?"

Meng Chuan woke up, opened his eyes, and saw the bright sunlight coming in from the window.

"What a weak body." Meng Chuan sensed his body, which was struggling even to breathe. "In my memory, my body is still very strong. It should be because I have been lying on the bed for too long."

Meng Chuan barely sat up.

Looking at his right arm, the right arm is empty, only the sleeve is floating.

"Broken right arm?" Meng Chuan is not surprised. The last exorcism in his memory, in order to save Li Feng, the exorcist junior, he lost an arm. At that time, he fled with his junior in a panic, and then lost it completely. awareness. The original owner of this physical body should have died at that time and occupied this physical body by himself.

This room is also very familiar. It is Fang Qi's usual living place. As an exorcist, the residence arranged by the court is quite good.

Meng Chuan saw a huge mirror at a glance, which clearly reflected the outside world. This huge mirror alone was worth a hundred taels of silver, which was definitely considered a luxury.

Meng Chuan walked over and looked at himself in the mirror.

A pale young man with a broken arm.

"Fang Qi, nineteen years old, a silver medal exorcist." Meng Chuan whispered softly, "If one arm is broken, ninety percent of his strength will be lost."

The exorcist needs a seal.

There is a big difference between two-handed mudra and one-handed mudra. Forming seals with one hand may only display 10% of its strength.

"Are all exorcists ordinary in this world?" Meng Chuan had a headache. As the exorcist of the imperial exorcist department, he naturally knew a lot of secret information.

Exorcists are also common people. Even if there is no disease or disaster, the life expectancy is the same as that of normal people. It is auspicious for normal people to live to a hundred years old. If they can live to fifty or sixty years old, they should be content.

Meng Chuan picked up a long stick in the house, supported it with one hand, and slowly walked out of the house and out of the small courtyard.

This small courtyard is also part of the Exorcism Department.

"Fang Qi, you're awake."

"Fang Yinzhang!"

On the road ahead, two Exorcism Division officials walked side by side, and they all looked happy when they saw Meng Chuan.

Meng Chuan nodded slightly.

"Fang Qi is awake."

"Fang Qi has been in a coma for more than half a month, but he has come back to life." The entire exorcist department knew that Fang Qi had awakened this day.

"Fang Qi." An old man with white eyebrows in official uniform said, "It's a happy event that you can wake up. Now that you have broken an arm, your strength has dropped too much, and you are not suitable to continue to be an exorcist. You have two One, return to the village, you will still be a seventh-rank official, and I will arrange a leisurely errand for you."

The Department of Exorcism has branches all over the dynasty, and it is not difficult to arrange an errand for the elderly in the hometown branch.

Because of the exorcists, many died during the exorcism, and some survived but became disabled. The Department of Exorcism has always ensured that every exorcist...even if disabled, can live the rest of his life in peace. After all, no matter how powerful an exorcist is, he may become useless because of dealing with powerful demons. Protecting these useless people is protecting your future self.

"The second choice is the Exorcism Academy." The white-browed old man said, "In the Exorcism Academy, he will serve as an instructor and teach the young ones there."

"I'll choose the second one," Meng Chuan said.

The white-browed old man nodded slightly: "With your silver medal exorcist status, you can directly serve as the orthodox teacher when you enter the Exorcist Academy. It is from the sixth rank, and you have risen to half a rank. By the way, the magic weapon of the exorcist, remember handover."

"Yes." Meng Chuan nodded. In addition to the magical artifacts purchased privately, the magical artifacts given to him by the Exorcist still had to be returned.

*****

The broken-arm exorcist 'Fang Qi' served as an instructor in the Beijing Exorcist Academy, and spread among the exorcist circles.

The capital of the Dayu Dynasty, the Temple of Exorcism.

"Senior brother, you can find a fat job and enjoy the good fortune. You can even find a few concubines to pass on to your Fang family. You have to stay in the capital. Seven years old, very talented, just promoted to a silver medal exorcist this year, and Fang Qi was a good brother who slept in the same room when they were in the Exorcist Academy. It's just that compared with Fang Qi, his experience and strength are still somewhat lacking. The previous time he dealt with the demon, Fang Qi was disabled due to a mistake.

"I don't want to go back for now." Meng Chuan said with a smile.

"Don't want to go back?" Li Feng said, "I heard that your father has found the sixth room, you don't want to see him?" He also knows the situation of his senior brother.

"Don't ask so much. You go back and practice hard. You need to be more proficient in the method of sealing seals. I was able to save you last time, but I won't be able to save you next time." Meng Chuan said.

"Yeah." Li Feng nodded, seeing that his brother looked good, he was relieved, and then walked away on the snow.

Meng Chuan watched Li Feng leave, and also walked towards the scripture building of the Exorcist Academy.

"I came to the Exorcist Academy for this scripture building." Meng Chuan secretly said that the students of the Exorcist Academy can borrow the books at will. As a teaching, they can naturally read them at will.

When he was a student, Fang Qi only learned a few key books, and read some books by analogy.

Now that Meng Chuan is here, he reads more voraciously. The scripture building of the Exorcism Academy in the capital of the Dayu Dynasty is ranked among the top three in the world, with more than 100,000 exorcism books. Although students are allowed to borrow it, the birth of a powerful exorcist...is still very difficult.

There are more than 100,000 exorcism books, most of which can be thrown aside at a glance, but there are still more than a thousand books worth reading seriously. Meng Chuan is now an ordinary soul, and he is slow to read.

"Demons are divided into three levels, sly demons, great demons, and source demons."

"Exorcists are divided into ordinary exorcists, exorcists, and exorcists."

"Ordinary exorcists need three or five joint efforts to deal with a sly demon when using magic tools. Fang Qi before... belongs to the ordinary exorcist. When dealing with a sly demon, he lost his arm because he saved his junior. "

Fang Qi is already a real exorcist.

You must also be careful, and you must not slack in cooperating with your companions. A single mistake could kill a companion.

"It is very rare for an exorcist to use a magic weapon to deal with a ghost alone. He is at least a fifth-rank official in the imperial court's exorcist department. However, a group of exorcists must join forces... Only then can we hope to deal with a big monster!"

"Exorcist celestial masters represent the highest level of exorcists. There is only one exorcist celestial master in the imperial court's exorcism department. In the whole world... there are only a handful of exorcist celestial masters. With the help of magic tools and other foreign objects, You can deal with a big demon one-on-one."

"As for the source demon?"

"The nine-headed source demons in the world are all sealed, and they have lived for at least thousands of years. In history, every source demon breaks the seal, which will shake the world and make people miserable. All the exorcism forces in the world will work together to seal them. Exorcism No matter how many people there are, they have never killed a source demon, and the source demon is immortal." Meng Chuan frowned secretly.

In this world, exorcists use spirit to communicate with foreign objects such as seals, talismans, and magic tools, and leverage the power of heaven and earth to deal with demons. The self is still mundane.

"This time I crossed the catastrophe..."

"The power in the dark threw my consciousness here, and only sent a message."

"Be the strongest in this world!"

Meng Chuan looked at the books in front of him, "But I can be sure that this world cannot absorb the power of the outside world at all."

Meng Chuan's spiritual will is at the level of the Yuanshen Eight Tribulations Realm, how powerful is it

But now his spiritual will is relying on this physical body, which carries the soul! The soul is too strong, it will crush the body. Meng Chuan could feel that his own soul was very weak. Although the will of the soul transformed the essence of the soul, it could not absorb any power from the outside world at all.

The power of heaven and earth, the power of stars, the power of the sun, the power of the sun...

All power is imprisoned.

Obviously the soul of this physical body is extremely hungry, but it can grow rapidly, but there is not enough energy supply. There is no way to get outside, the only way to absorb energy... is to eat!

To eat, to absorb the nutrients, to supply the body and supply the soul. Moreover, this world is just ordinary food, eating these can't transcend the ordinary.

"Just by eating, even my mind and will control my soul, I can't absorb external forces. It should be prohibited at the rule level." Meng Chuan understands this.

"Mortal, become the strongest in this world?" Meng Chuan pondered, and continued to read.

Meng Chuan teaches in the Exorcist Academy, and spends his free time reading and exercising.

Ordinary people can naturally exercise their bodies.

Meng Chuan knew too many ways of exercising his body with energy and blood. As he experimented, he gradually found out a set of "ordinary aerobics", which was the most suitable way of exercising based on his body with a broken arm. He also buys a lot of meat, eats a lot of meat every day, enough meat... not only makes the body grow stronger quickly, but also the soul can absorb nutrients to grow.

It takes half an hour to eat meat every day. It takes four hours to exercise 'ordinary aerobics' every day. Teaching is enough for half an hour of one class a day on average... After daily exercise and exhaustion, I have to hurry up and read books.

As a mortal, his time is limited, even if he tries his best, it will be difficult to overcome the tribulation. Slack? I am afraid that it will definitely fail.

He didn't waste any time except sleeping.

Just this kind of character and persistence... In the ordinary world, there are very few things that can be done.

In two years, the physical body has been tempered to the limit of ordinary people.

"Hey, the limit of the soul that can be carried by a mortal body is too weak." Meng Chuan picked up a one-hundred-pound stone lock in his left hand and threw it at will. He threw it five or six meters high, and then reached out to catch it.

Looks pretty good.

But any random ghost, the pure strength is more than ten times stronger than itself. Not to mention the big devil who can destroy the city.

"This kind of body is the limit of the mundane in this world?" Meng Chuan sighed secretly, there is a limit to the mundane. Strength, speed, everything has a limit, it is difficult to surpass. I estimate that I have three thousand catties of strength, which is the limit of ordinary strength. Of course, I have to consider the reason for the broken arm.

"After the physical body reaches the limit, the soul that can carry it will also reach the limit. It can't get stronger. This is the foundation I can rely on." Meng Chuan knows this.

"The exorcist uses his spirit to communicate with things such as seals, talismans, and magic tools...spirit comes from the soul, and the limit of my soul is so high." Meng Chuan thought, "And the ordinary body, starting at the age of thirty, Gradually slipping from the peak, you will be old at fifty, and it will be good to be alive at eighty or ninety."

"So I'd better be thirty years old, and I will succeed in overcoming the catastrophe. The more I delay, the older the body will be, and the weaker the soul will be... the more difficult it will be to become the strongest in the world."

Meng Chuan also understood.

The strongest in the world is naturally not compared with humans, but compared with all creatures in this world.

*****

Meng Chuan's third year of teaching.

"The rebels have invaded the capital!" The capital was in chaos, the flames of war burned all over the city, the palace was in chaos, and the royal family fled early.

A commoner youth with a broken arm came out of the palace with his luggage on his back. Some soldiers bumped into him, but they didn't seem to see him.

Meng Chuan's soul is the carrying limit of this mortal body. Although he has not yet become a primordial spirit, Meng Chuan can also perform some simple illusions, at least ten or twenty ordinary people can still be enchanted. Of course, if the will is strong enough, the illusion cast by his current soul may be seen through. Or in front of a large number of people... He can't enchant too many people at the same time.

"The royal family ignored these three treasure books of exorcism, and just escaped with gold, silver and jewels." Meng Chuan sighed secretly.

He had long been eyeing these three treasure books of exorcism, all of which were handed over by the three major exorcism forces when the Dayu Dynasty was at its most prosperous.

There is a copy in the palace, and there is a copy in the headquarters of the Exorcist Division.

Meng Chuan didn't go to the Exorcism Department, because in his opinion, the palace at this moment is easier to get.

"The capital was destroyed, and the Dayu Dynasty was completely over." Meng Chuan also left the capital on this day and set foot on his way home.

*****

The largest city in the south, Binhai City.

"Fang Qi's father, sold all the fields and moved to this big city?" The one-armed Meng Chuan walked in Binhai City with his luggage on his back. Controlled by several forces, yet a rare peace was maintained, and wealthy businessmen and nobles from all walks of life fled here with their families. Under the chaos of war, Binhai City became the most prosperous city in the whole world.

Meng Chuan was teaching in the Exorcist Academy, and he got a letter from Fang Qi's father, 'Fang Dalong', saying that he had moved to Binhai City and gave him the address.

"This is it."

Meng Chuan finally found the address.

"What, you lost the bag of silver I just gave you last night?" There was a roar coming from the house in front of him. The roar was very familiar to Meng Chuan. The voice in his memory was his father in this physical body—Fang Dalong!

Meng Chuan stepped forward to knock on the door.

The door opened, and a simple and honest old man looked out and said, "Who is it?"

Seeing this, the simple and honest old man immediately showed joy: "Young Master!"

"Master, the young master is back, the young master is back." The honest old man shouted repeatedly.

"Uncle San Mao." Meng Chuan smiled.

One of the two big dogs around Fang Dalong is 'Wang Sanmao'. Uncle Sanmao is strong, courageous, and loyal enough. When Fang Dalong was young, Wang Sanmao followed him. The brothers snatched it from their relatives. In the last years of the dynasty, the power of the government did not go to the countryside, and the chaos in the countryside relied on fists to speak out, and snatching relatives became a custom.

Being able to snatch and occupy it means that you are strong enough, and you will be considered as a well-married man.

"Qi'er is back?" The loud voice shook the whole house, and a big man with two muskets stuck in his waist ran out, with a big Chinese character face, thick hair, tiger-like eyes, and a reckless look.

Fang Dalong, relying on his gun and his subordinates, became a land rich man, and even sent his son to the Beijing Exorcism Institute.

Meng Chuan looked at this big man. Fang Dalong was forty-one years old this year, and he still didn't look old.

Fang Dalong saw a plainly dressed young man standing in front of him. When he left, he was still a young man with red lips and white teeth, but now he has a broken arm.

"Qi'er." Fang Dalong hugged his son, tears rolling down one by one, "It's all father's fault, father's fault, you shouldn't be sent to the Exorcism Institute."

"It's the child who is reckless." Meng Chuan said.

He did remember that when Fang Dalong sent his son to the Exorcism Institute, he repeatedly told him: "Qi'er, go to the Exorcism Institute, learn the skills of exorcism, and come back after learning. Don't really enter the Exorcism Department."

But Fang Qi, who was young and energetic, apparently ignored his father's advice in the capital, and joined the Exorcism Department in high spirits.

When the father and son hugged each other, women and children came to the front yard one by one.

"This is the young master?"

"Why is it a cripple?"

"Don't talk nonsense, the young master is a court official."

"The imperial court is gone, no officials. Now that the war is in chaos, the family is already nervous about money, and there is another young master." The women murmured, and some of them looked unkindly. When Fang Qi went to the capital, there was also a reason why he didn't want to deal with these aunts.

Fang Dalong hugged his son tightly for a while before letting go, while Meng Chuan looked at the women and even some children coming from the yard.

Seeing this, Fang Dalong was a little embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Your second aunt and the others all know each other, and there are a few you don't know. Let me introduce you. This is your sixth aunt, this is your eighth aunt, and this is your eleventh aunt. Aunt..."

"How many have you married?" Meng Chuan asked.

"You are in the capital, and I don't want to disturb you, so I didn't say anything." Fang Dalong smiled honestly, "When I was in the country, I married Lao Qi, and then moved to the city... Now that the war is raging, your father and I are more and more popular. The sixth house was married again in the city. But your twelfth aunt just married me for half a month, and she voted for someone else! She is really blind, she will regret it!"

Meng Chuan listened and said nothing.

Seeing the appearance of the eldest son, Fang Dalong laughed and said, "Let's not talk about those disappointing things, Qi'er, your return is the greatest joy. You won't leave this time, will you?"

"Not leaving for now," Meng Chuan said.

Fang Dalong heaved a sigh of relief.

Those aunts had a lot of complexions, but they were somewhat ugly.