Fantasy: Immortality starts with absorbing demons

Soon, a trace of strength was driven around the big bones of the spine, mixing with blood and ink to form a strange pattern.

On this pattern, there seems to be a villain, looking up to the sky and roaring.

Leaning slightly, Han Yi opened his eyes with a look of relief.

"The prescription is effective, and the fourth bone pattern is no problem. The four basic bone patterns have been completed. In the inscription stage, it is truly stable."

In the inscription stage, the most basic thing is the four basic bone patterns. It is a bone pattern that needs to be engraved on no matter what kind of real body it is.

"It's a pity that after I condensed my true body, I haven't confirmed the prescription yet. According to Hu Ping, it can't be used more than once. It can only be used a dozen times at most.

The first time the effect is the best. After that, the inscription acceleration effect will be lost due to the accumulation of medicinal power. "

Han Yi slowly walked out of the tub and sighed.

There are only a few ways to speed up the inscription. But if you want lasting, long-term, and always effective results, it is most reliable to change the external environment.

After the medicinal power in the bathtub was absorbed, the water flow turned turbid and dark, with an extremely unpleasant smell.

Han Yi cleaned up the leftovers and thought about it.

Zhong Yunxiu gave him many physical choices, but no matter which one he chose, there would be more or less flaws.

These flaws may not be harmful in the early stages, but once you become a master, seemingly inconspicuous flaws may very well leave fatal risks.

He wanted to condense the true body, even if it was not flawless, at least it should not have any major flaws.

"Forget it, just wait. If it doesn't work, then consider Master's recommendation." He picked up a towel and wiped himself casually.

Water drops kept dripping down the wet hair.

An angular face, a long neck, explosive chest muscles, and perfect muscle lines.

Although his current figure is only slightly taller and stronger than ordinary people, if the power contained within is fully unleashed, he will be equivalent to an enemy of some level.

Han Yi himself didn't know.

At the very least, at the level of a martial artist, he has no opponent.

In fact, most of Han Yi's strength lies in his physical body. And strength is just one of the supplementary means.

Therefore, before choosing a suitable real body, stopping the progress of the inscription will have minimal impact on his strength.

"Then, if all my power breaks out"

Han Yi suddenly became interested.

He slowly let go of the restrictions.

call

The sound of heavy breathing echoed in the room.

Han Yi's whole body began to swell hugely.

The bulging muscles like hills are like huge tumor pimples, bulging out all over the body, full of violent beauty.

Just one thigh is as thick as an adult male's waist.

The originally light yellow skin surface turned into a black-gray color like leather armor.

"Ah, it's so comfortable. This feeling of not being restrained." Han Yi gently raised his hand and easily touched the roof.

His current height alone is almost over two meters, close to three meters. So you can touch the roof easily.

Han Yi took a long breath.

"The pure yang state is actually the display of my true power, the state where my muscles are fully released. The ordinary ordinary body shape that I maintain every day is just a special disguise that I forcibly use the secret technique of hiding spirits to compress and squeeze together. change."

He moved his body and felt that the energy and blood throughout his body were extremely smooth.

As his strength continues to grow, especially his physical strength.

The three-stage pure yang state transformation he had created before was gradually failing to keep up.

In other words, it can no longer be regarded as a final change, and has turned into a routine performance.

The so-called three stages are titanium extreme, shocking spirit, and body protection. The first two stages can now be used casually even if he does not deliberately use it.

Only the final Vajra body protection can barely be regarded as his trump card.

In fact, his physical body grew much faster than his physical strength.

This is easy to understand.

His cultivation of strength basically depends on the progress of Hanyin Nine-Bend Palm.

But in terms of pure physical body, he has superimposed several different external skills, especially the Tianbu Jue, which continuously increases his vitality. Even if he doesn't deliberately train his body, it will increase his physical strength day by day.

But recently, he found that this growth seemed to have stagnated.

It's like, even in terms of pure physical strength, there is an invisible barrier between a martial artist and a grandmaster.

"There is a path for strength, but I didn't make a choice for the moment. But the prospect of the physical body seems to have to rely on panel deduction." He sorted out the direction of his future practice.

In the final analysis, his strength lies in his physical body.

The physical body is strong, the energy is strong, the speed is fast, and the endurance is long-lasting. It is an all-round, permanent, non-consuming increase.

As for strength, although it can also increase speed, strength, etc., it can only be increased for a short period of time and requires consumption of strength.

Compared with physical strength, increasing physical strength should be his priority.

"Then let's start like this" he thought.

From Su Muwan, the Yin Qi obtained from the second transaction was slowly consumed and transformed into the Heaven-Building Art to increase the level.

boom!

There was a thunder in his heart.

A burning sensation like a fierce oven emerged from inside his body.

click

He seemed to hear something inside his body crack, making a crisp sound like broken glass.

After this thing was broken, it was quickly thrown into the invisible oven within the body, where it was burned and decomposed into countless fine substances.

call

In the study room with the doors and windows closed, there was a sound of wind.

Wisps of black air slowly spread in the room.

This black gas was originally just a little bit, just a thin layer on the ground, but gradually, it began to gather under the bed, tables and chairs.

The black airflow moves and a whirring sound appears.

Finally, the whole room was shrouded in black air, like the deepest night, and it was impossible to see even one's fingers.

"Is this the power in my blood?"

In the darkness, there was a faint sigh.

blow!

The black air roared, and everything in the room was rolled up by the black air, like a huge black tornado.

In the center of the tornado was Han Yi with his eyes closed.

Like a baby swallow returning to its nest, countless black energy crazily entered Han Yi's body.

His whole body was shrouded in black air, like a king in darkness, accepting worship from countless people.

Black energy adhered to the surface of his body, and traces of lines began to spread on his tall body, circles, layers, and rows upon rows.

This made Han Yi's appearance look like it was covered with a layer of ferocious scales.