Emperor of Nine Suns

Chu Chen's heart moved, and almost subconsciously, he immediately sat cross-legged and began to circulate his spiritual power to resist. A faint light red halo spread from his body surface, like a thin layer of light shield against the vast surroundings. The breath of death.

"Huh? This seems to be... the death breath of the Meteor Demon! It's actually the real death breath of the Meteor Demon!!"

Amidst a low scream, Chu Chen's chest twitched violently, and a small hamster head popped out and yelled loudly.

"Don't panic, the Death Breath of Meteor Demon is a disaster for others and must be resisted with all your strength, but for you it is a kind of super aura that greatly nourishes you. If you find a treasure, there are many benefits!"

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Chu Chen, who was in the storm, froze for a moment, "This...the breath of death is so strong, how could it be absorbed as spiritual energy?"

"Of course, when did my uncle fool you!"

The little hamster glanced at him impatiently.

"The so-called death breath of the falling demon refers to the aura left by a strong man who has reached the level of the demon venerable after his physical body is dissolved and his soul collapses. This breath is attached to the demonic qi that the demon venerable cultivated before his death. The essence can be said to be a kind of military solution essence!"

"A Demon Lord was released in this cell?" The corner of Chu Chen's mouth twitched slightly.

"Yes, it is Bingjie. Generally speaking, this kind of Bingjie essence cannot be absorbed because it is mixed with a huge amount of death breath."

"Um."

"However, with your body, you can use the power of heavenly fire to completely refine the impurities in this dead energy, leaving behind the most pure and pure aura of original soldiers to temper your body, which is an excellent way to create an innate combat body treasure!"

The little hamster spit and spit, and the more he talked, the more excited he became.

"Once you cultivate into an innate combat body, your physical strength will be greatly increased, and your body's healing power, resistance, etc. will be greatly enhanced. In the future, you will be able to practice to perfection, and you will even be able to directly become a saint in your physical body!!"

"Um?!"

Innate combat body, only the monks who have been promoted can start tempering.

Combat body is the initial stage of physical sanctification. Most people practice combat body just to make themselves less likely to die in battle.

Because as the strength becomes stronger,

The easier it is to kill others, but the easier it is to be killed by opponents.

Choosing to cultivate the combat body is to have a little more chance of survival, and almost no one dares to hope that the physical body will be sanctified.

Although Chu Chen didn't advance to the Lingxi Realm, his strength has already surpassed him, and it's no problem to cultivate his innate combat body.

Chu Chen's eyes narrowed, and he immediately retracted the sky fire mask that protected him from the outside.

The mighty death breath of the Meteor Demon rushed into his skin, flesh and blood, tendons, and bones like a sea tide.

Sensing the intrusion of foreign objects, the sky fire in the dantian suddenly changed, emitting a burst of blazing heat to fill the entire body.

Under this scorching burning, the death breath of those mighty meteors evaporated like ice and snow under the scorching sun, leaving only the most quintessential colorless spiritual fire submerging into Chu Chen's flesh and blood. Subtly tempering his flesh and blood body.

At this moment, if anyone can see into the depths of darkness, they will definitely be shocked by this scene!

A young man sat cross-legged, and with the naked eye, he could see waves of black death aura rushing into his body like black dragons, and then rushing out of his body again.

During this in and out, it is obvious that the black dragon has become much thinner, and it seems that he is constantly absorbing some kind of essence...

This prison of death, which is extremely terrifying in the eyes of others, has now become a holy place for Chu Chen to practice!

In the depths of Ghost Head Prison, in a long and narrow path.

One was walking silently like a ghost, and behind her were four tall and burly jailers in black armor. The five of them walked together, giving off a strange and eerie feeling.

The five were apparently on patrol.

"The quality of new disciples this year seems to be good."

The beauty in red said lightly, and the black-armored guard behind her immediately uttered a hoarse and obsequious voice, "Indeed, it is said that the most unlucky person this year actually won the lottery of death and is still alive. "

"oh?"

The beautiful eyes of the beauty in red flickered, "There is such a hard-working new disciple, I want to see."

As soon as the woman in red moved her body, her figure floated up without touching the ground. She seemed to be able to fly several feet away with just a slight jerk, and she looked as light as a ghost.

Behind her, several black-armored guards followed her step by step without daring to make a sound, with a look of deep awe on their faces.

When the woman in red came outside the prestigious death cell, the two black-armored guards immediately bowed to her, and just about to say hello, she raised her hand to signal them to be quiet.

Through the iron gate, she saw a young man in gray sitting cross-legged in the darkness, as if he was trying his best to resist the impact of the death breath around him.

It can be seen that those death breaths have transformed into thick black smoke, which is about to completely bury the boy's figure.

"It's been half an hour and he's still not crazy? This kid's stamina is quite good."

A hint of surprise flashed across the cold and indifferent face of the woman in red, but this surprise quickly turned into regret, "It's just a pity that I haven't even reached the Lingxi realm, and my cultivation is too low to resist it at all." The attack of the death breath of the Meteor Demon. If this kid doesn't leave as soon as possible, he will die if he is too deeply eroded by the death breath of the Meteor Demon."

"My lord, since this is the case, should we remind him to come out as soon as possible?" A guard in black armor at the gate of the death cell hesitated for a moment, and asked respectfully.

"Remind him? Why?"

The woman in red glanced at him faintly, and then her eyes fell on the young man in gray in the depths of the prison.

"No need to remind, he should understand better than anyone else that this is his own choice."

With a soft snort, the woman in red turned around and left buoyantly: "Let's go, go and see how the other new disciples are doing. If this kid dies, please tell me."

When the busy woman in red came to this abyss cell for the second time, it was already more than two hours later.

"Is this kid still alive?"

When the woman in red stood outside the door, looking at the figure still sitting silently in the death cell from a distance.

She showed a trace of doubt, "What's the matter? Even a monk in the middle stage of Lingxi realm can't stay here for an hour. He has been here for more than two hours, and he can still sit still?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, not only is this kid fine, but his aura seems to be becoming more and more condensed."

The black-armored guard standing beside him said respectfully.

"oh?"

The pupils of the woman in red suddenly dilated a lot, "You...you mean, he is using the death breath of the Meteor Demon to sharpen his aura and practice here?"

The black-armored guard showed hesitation, scratched his head and said, "Although I also think it's outrageous, but I think he seems to be practicing..."