By the time Su Xinyao chased him downstairs, Han Ze had already disappeared.【】

After leaving Caiyun District, Han Ze visited Qifeng Mountain, but he did not find any place suitable for cultivation.

Standing on the top of Qifeng Mountain, Han Ze said with a helpless smile: "The legend is indeed a legend. There is no trace of the Phoenix clan in this mountain. How could they say that a phoenix landed here thousands of years ago."

Of course, Han Ze had seen a real phoenix, and it was not a legendary creature.

There were many legends left in ancient China. From Han Ze's current perspective, those legends were most likely true. However, due to some reasons, all those powerful creatures disappeared.

Although the spiritual energy concentration on Qifeng Mountain is far from meeting Han Ze's requirements, it is much better here than in the urban area.

After finding a quiet and uninhabited place, Han Ze sat down cross-legged and began to breathe.

Han Ze has been thinking about what skills he should practice because he has too many powerful scriptures.

But in the end, Han Ze decided to practice the "Imperial Dao Jue" he created. Not only was this the result of Han Ze's fusion of all powerful techniques, but also because this scripture was created by Han Ze himself, and he knew it very well.

This sutra is actually very simple, because the opening part is only about increasing the body capacity of the cultivator so that the cultivator's body can absorb more spiritual energy.

The more spiritual energy absorbed, the more powerful the spiritual power of the cultivator will be, and he will have the courage to overcome all spirits.

"The current level of potential development of the body is almost 28%, but it is always a little bit behind." Han Ze felt helpless as he felt the flow of true energy in his body.

From the time he returned to Earth to today, his body's potential development has only increased by three points, and Han Ze's cultivation is still at the state of Qi transformation.

When the body's potential is developed to 30%, Han Ze can enter the next level...refining Qi.

In ancient times, those who reached the realm of qi refining could be called qi refining masters. Such people were only glimpsed in the records of ancient books.

Unknowingly, time flew by, and it was evening in the blink of an eye. There were few pedestrians on Qifeng Mountain. Han Ze slowly exhaled, creating a mountain wind in the mountain forest, making the ancient trees on the mountain rustle.

Han Ze jumped down from the cliff more than ten meters high and landed silently.

At this moment, Han Ze's cell phone rang.

Han Ze bought this a few days ago, and it contains the orphanage's phone number.

The phone was picked up, but no one answered. There was noise, accompanied by the cry of children and rumbling sounds.

Soon, the call was hung up!

Han Ze put away his phone and his face became extremely gloomy.

From the rumbling sound, Han Ze could conclude that it was the sound of heavy machinery.

Demolition!

Han Ze only had these two words in his heart, and an extremely cold murderous intention burst out from Han Ze.

After a few ups and downs, avoiding all pedestrians, Han Ze came to the road and stopped a taxi with his hand.

"Red Star Orphanage." Han Ze said coldly.

The taxi driver didn't dare to answer because a person suddenly appeared out of nowhere, which made him feel as if he had encountered something unclean.

However, when the taxi arrived in the city, it encountered a traffic jam and a long convoy with no end in sight.

Han Ze didn't hesitate at all, opened the car door and rushed out.

"The money... I haven't paid yet."

The taxi driver chased him down, but Han Ze had long disappeared.

"Isn't it true that I encountered a ghost?" The taxi driver was so frightened by his thoughts that he broke into a white-haired cold sweat.

At this time, most of the walls of the Red Star Orphanage had collapsed. Two excavators were at work, and the demolition was very fast.

Next to the excavator, there were more than a dozen men in black standing, holding steel pipes in their hands.

"Grandpa... Niu Niu is afraid!" Niu Niu said timidly while hiding in the arms of the old dean.

The old dean was sitting on the ground, with his gray hair messy and blood stains on his body.

Behind the old dean, the remaining children stood timidly, and no one dared to speak.

"Old man, wouldn't it be nice if you just handed over this crappy place a few days ago? Not only do you have thirty thousand yuan to take, but you don't have to end up in such a miserable situation." Huang Mao said.

A few days ago, Han Ze whipped him with a steel pipe. Today, Huang Mao vented all the anger he had been holding in his stomach for a long time on the old dean.

"You will be punished." The old dean said viciously. After saying that, he coughed twice and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Retribution? Hey... let me tell you, the thing I am least afraid of in this life is retribution." Huang Mao said arrogantly.

He was very confident today because today's order was directly issued by the big boss behind Brother Guang.

"You are a bad person, big brother will beat you up!" Niu Niu turned around and said, and quickly buried her head back in the arms of the old dean.

"Hey, you little girl, believe me or not..."

"what do you want?"
Chapter completed!