In the cloudy night sky, lightning and thunder suddenly struck, illuminating most of Luoyun Peak.
Under the stone wall of the mountain col, one could faintly see Li Chen's figure sitting cross-legged, motionless, as if the energy and blood in his body had been calmed down. The milky gray cyclone above his head was slowly flowing, constantly absorbing the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth, and injecting it into the meridians of his body with his breathing.
However, there was still a thin circle of gray mist lingering, converging on the scar birthmark on his left cheek, and a layer of dark red blood that flickered, bulging as if something was about to rush out.
But it was covered by golden runes floating on its surface.
The violent aura suddenly stirred up, and a shadow swayed in the blood, suddenly rushing towards the sky. Weng Ran trembled and turned into a majestic shadow, like a giant bird looking into the sky, swimming in the thunder, covering the sky.
The shadow that broke free from the restraints, yearning for freedom, struggled desperately and rushed into the sky, swirling in the bursts of thunder.
It only lasted for a few breaths, and with a mournful cry, the huge mysterious runes all over the body flashed strangely, and suddenly turned into a stream of light and fell downwards. However, during the fall, the whole body was actually entangled with crackling golden arcs, and it flashed back into the scars on Li Chen's face.
If there is a strong person here, he will definitely be able to recognize that the phantom is very similar to the legendary monster Phoenix, but it is different from it. It is full of violence and killing.
Li Chen, who was meditating quietly, suddenly raised his head and let out a roar, his face was twitching ferociously, the whole body was filled with fishy stench, and traces of electric arcs flashed.
However, he didn't notice the phantom moving at all. Instead, golden and blue electric arcs crackled all over him, intersecting with the flashing thunder in the sky. It took him a full cup of tea before he calmed down.
At this time, in Li Chen's mind, air currents suddenly appeared in his meridians. That was the symbol of a warrior that he had dreamed of for many years - inner breath!
Threads of mist began to gather slowly as time went by. To Li Chen's surprise, the amount of inner breath increased at an extremely fast rate. After less than half an hour, it broke through to the first level of the inner breath realm.
After more than half an hour passed, he clearly heard the fluctuations coming from his body, and suddenly broke through to the second level.
He did not stop the power, but still maintained his original position, trying hard to mobilize his inner energy, impacting the meridians in his body, and the sound of "bop" kept coming. After more than two hours, he suddenly broke through again and reached the third level.
But at this time, the growth of the inner breath still did not stop, and for some reason, the demon core in his body, which was intimidating to any low-level warrior, was like a poisonous demonic aura, but it had no effect on him.
Even at this moment, Li Chen discovered that his physical strength, which he had cultivated for many years, was actually growing again.
Perhaps God favored this young man whose life was full of ups and downs. At dawn, he had already reached the peak of the fourth level of the Inner Breath Realm, and was only one step away from reaching the fifth level.
Compared with Li Chen before, he has really reached the sky in one step!
Obviously, the level of the demon core was still higher than what he expected.
In fact, he could clearly feel that the physical strength that had been tempered by the Waste Pill over the past few years seemed to have undergone transformation and increased by more than one step.
"Ha...hahaha! Demon core, demon core, we must find a way to get the demon core"
Li Chen, who was soaked all over, woke up in disbelief. He looked at a pair of palms and laughed endlessly. It took him a full cup of tea before he recovered from the surprise.
After taking a few deep breaths and trying to calm down, Li Chen stood up and shook his limbs. There was a crunching sound, and his whole body felt indescribably comfortable.
After sweeping around, the sky was bright, and they quickly moved all the two corpses into the pile of rocks and buried them. The remoteness of this place and the dense rocks made it a perfect place to hide the corpses.
After tearing off a piece of rag, wrapping the wet pamphlets and medicines, and stuffing a few scattered things into the crevices of the rocks, Li Chen filled up two more buckets of well water and walked lightly to the courtyard.
No one would believe that this boy, who was only fifteen years old, had accomplished a miracle overnight that had never happened to anyone on the mainland for countless years.
And this miracle happened in such a corner of the mountain.
Such a big movement naturally attracted the attention of many powerful people in Xuanyun Sect, but they were suppressed by the majestic and violent aura, and no one could move.
When the terrifying aura disappeared and many powerful men searched, they could no longer find any trace.
Halfway up the mountain to the south of Luoyun Peak, in a separate courtyard, Chen Songtai, an outer disciple serving as a handyman for He Kongming, glanced disdainfully at Li Chen, who was pouring water into the water tank standing on the high platform, and was all wet.
"Come back to Senior Brother Chen, it's getting late. Senior Brother He is going to start making alchemy today!"
Li Chen shrank his neck, scratched his head, and covered the torn clothes on his chest without leaving a trace.
Chen Songtai curled his lips in a nonchalant manner, turned around and walked out of the hospital.
Yesterday, he deliberately delayed his talk for half a day, so that Li Chen had no time to fill up the water, but he didn't want him to stay up all night to fill it up.
Although Li Chen did the hard work for him so that he could have more time to practice, for someone like him who is old and has not made much progress in martial arts, he can only enjoy bullying others, especially bullying one person, and he will never be able to retaliate against his waste.
Watching his leaving figure, Li Chen narrowed his eyes, walked quickly into his room, changed into clean clothes, and hurried out.
Without stopping, boxes of auxiliary medicines were moved out from a house next to the main house in the north. When everything was ready, a young man in blue with a handsome face walked into the alchemy room. It was He Kongming, the genius disciple of the inner sect of Xuanyun Sect who had begged him from the third lady of the Li family.
He Kongming glanced at Li Chen coldly, walked to the table, and picked out the faintly fragrant herbs from the jade boxes on it.
In front of him, a man and a half tall, was an alchemy furnace inlaid with flowers, birds, fish and insects. It was spotless and was emitting billowing heat.
This is He Kongming's alchemy room. It will only be summoned when cleaning the room or when Li Chen needs to try the elixir.
Without saying much, Li Chen put down the auxiliary medicines he had packed, bowed his head respectfully and walked out, closing the door.
Standing in the courtyard, looking up to the sky, his fists suddenly clenched and unclenched three times, like two unyielding and frightening rays of light bursting out from the eyes of the stars.
The corners of his eyes twitched, and he seemed to be able to hear a low gnashing of teeth.
He has seen too much disdain, indifference, and pity, and he doesn't want to continue like this, whether it's for himself or for
Three generations of that family worked hard for the Li family, and eventually died of pain, and the poor old man couldn't get any treatment.
Taking a deep breath, getting rid of distracting thoughts, he walked to an open space outside the courtyard, took a good posture, lowered his waist and immediately practiced a set of boxing techniques as if he were walking on clouds and water.
The martial art is called "Tiger Roaring Fist". It is an intermediate human-level martial art that Lao Li Tou learned back then. Although the level is not high, the important thing is the awe-inspiring killing intent and indomitable momentum.
The figure is swaying, the tiger is in the wind, and there is a faint flash of majestic momentum.
After several punches in succession, Li Chen not only did not feel tired, but even became stronger and stronger. This was because his inner breath was just beginning to form.
Inner breath can not only strengthen one's own strength and defense, but also relieve fatigue and increase endurance. Especially since Li Chen has amazing strange power, with the help of inner breath, the lethality is even more amazing.
Although he has never fought against a warrior, his years of experience in being trained by the Third Miss told Li Chen that with his current strength, he would definitely not suffer a loss against a warrior at the fifth level of the Inner Breath Realm.
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There are thousands of races in the wild land, monsters roam freely, and the human race is mediocre and weak in talent. They are raised as pigs and dogs in captivity, but they don't know it, and they regard themselves as primates!
A man, a young man, lived an unsatisfactory life and accidentally obtained a divine object that defied nature. With his perseverance and hard work in life and death, he created a peerless magical power - the Nine Transformations of the Universe!
Break into the Nine Nethers, destroy the Nine Suns, slay demons, go against the tide, dominate the ancient times, all spirits bow their heads, turn your hands into clouds and turn your hands into rain, and use the most tyrannical and barbaric means to create the era of the Barbarian Gods!
This is the calamity of all the tribes in the wilderness, known in history as the Catastrophe of the Barbarian Gods!