The heavens begin from the underworld

"Fuck, this damn painting style has been invaded by the weird."

Lin Yang shuddered, and his originally relaxed mood suddenly tensed up. He was covered with wounds. If he continued to fight with the reflection in this state, he would undoubtedly be walking on the edge of a cliff, and he would fall into the abyss of death if he was not careful.

But...

The newly appeared reflection also completely replicated his current state.

His state was very bad, and the other party's state would inevitably be the same. The other party's sick smile was definitely trying to cover up the severe pain between his legs.

That was a sinister method at the level of "Luo Shen Fury". Lin Yang didn't know why the reflection was so despicable.

Is it trying to tell him...

In order to win, you must do everything you can?

Lin Yang jumped and rushed towards the reflection of the meteor hammer.

Another fight broke out without any bottom line. From noon to sunset, the red clouds on the horizon were connected into pieces, and finally only a dim halo was left, and then the full moon was hanging high and the stars were shining.

The night sky of the First Forbidden Land is much more beautiful than that of the Fallen Land, as if they are not in the same starry sky.

Under the stars and above the mountains, Lin Yang and the reflection body used the world as the stage and fought fiercely and selflessly.

After suffering heavy blows for the nth time, Lin Yang showed obvious signs of decline. If he continued like this, his death was doomed.

His ribs were bloody and his heart could be seen. This was caused by the reflection body almost taking his heart out.

Such a tragic fight lasted for several days. Finally, in a roar of exhaustion, the meteor hammer reflection body was killed by him, and his internal organs and limbs were torn apart among the mountains.

After killing two reflection bodies of the same quality as himself in succession, Lin Yang reached his limit. His left arm had disappeared. It was torn off by the reflection body half a day ago. Because of the fierce battle, the wound has not scabbed yet.

In addition, Lin Yang's left leg was also broken by the reflection body. The calf bone was very miserable.

He hovered on the edge of death more than once, but fortunately he survived.

"Since my debut, I have never suffered such a big loss."

When Lin Yang breathed, his mouth was filled with blood foam, and the pain all over his body made him numb.

The fourth-level gene lock had been closed and opened countless times. Every time it was closed, it was exhausted, and then it quickly recovered its physical strength while taking a breath, and unlocked it again in the fierce battle.

If it weren't for the extremely poor condition, this battle would not have lasted for several days.

After relaxing for less than a moment, Lin Yang tensed up.

The next reflection is coming soon.

Sure enough, Lin Yang, standing on the top of the mountain under the moon, looked around and saw a lame reflection halfway up the mountain. The reflection still had that malicious smile on its face.

He also lost his arm and was in the same condition as Lin Yang, but the fight between the two was no longer as shocking as before. It was like two dying people wanted to kill each other before they died.

After the sun rose and the moon set three times, Lin Yang and the reflection body fought in a valley. He rode on the reflection body, opened his bloody mouth like a beast, and bit the reflection body's left eye.

Puff!

Lin Yang only felt the tip of his tongue heat up, and there was a slight and inaudible explosion.

Then, Lin Yang, who was chasing after the victory, bit the reflection body's right eye again. It was not that he didn't want to use his hands, but the conditions did not allow it. His only remaining arm was torn off half an hour ago.

One had no hands, and the other lost both eyes. Both cripples were still fighting at this point.

Lin Yang could only rely on his knees. He fought with the reflection body for most of the day. Finally, when the howling wind affected the reflection body's hearing, he bit off the reflection body's neck.

The head of the reflection rolled down the slope, and the blood dyed the land red. Lin Yang used his knee to hit the heart of the reflection. After repeated heavy blows, the organ that was so strong that it didn't look like a human heart turned into a ball of meat paste.

"The emperor's heart has fallen to the level of a mortal..."

"It is also less terrifying than before."

Lin Yang, who had lost a lot of blood in these days, felt a little dizzy. He forced himself to be alert and saw a disabled person suddenly appearing a hundred feet away, showing him a malicious smile.

This time, Lin Yang also responded with a malicious smile.

"Upgrade."

Lin Yang said secretly.

The experience points obtained from the prison are his life-saving trump card. At the moment of upgrading, the more serious the injury, the more recovery will be obtained, including the regeneration of broken limbs.

Gods can actually regenerate broken limbs, and even regenerate by dripping blood, but Lin Yang is not in a hurry to advance to the realm of gods.

Since there is such a treasure land, combat experience should naturally be upgraded step by step.

Anyway, in Lin Yang's estimation, it would not take too much time to complete this stage of tempering.

After rising several levels in a row, Lin Yang's limbs were already healthy, but weakness was still inevitable, not physical weakness, but mental and spiritual weakness.

This time he ignored the reflection body that was struggling to move forward, but rushed out of the dangerous area and finally returned to the Du Zun Palace.

It's not that he can't continue to fight, but Lin Yang is afraid that if he continues like this, his mental state may have problems.

This is not a joke, time will change a person, even a Tianzun like Shihu can't keep his mind constant, let alone the current Lin Yang.

If the stimulation is too strong, Lin Yang estimates that his mentality will really change, and he will be much colder and more radical than now.

After resting for half a day, Lin Yang, who had adjusted his breath, ran to the villa to bask in the sun, hoping that the warm sunlight would dissipate the murderous thoughts accumulated in the past few days.

A few days later, he once again stepped into the place where mountains and rivers were reflected, and what greeted him was the reflection body at the level of shackles.

After digesting the insights of the brutal fights in the past few days, he thought that his combat experience in the mortal stage was almost enough. Perhaps it was not the pinnacle, but if he continued, the time and energy invested would not match the gains.

His goal at this stage was to sharpen his combat experience, but he did not necessarily have to reach the limit of no progress. This would be left to him in the future.

Half a day later, Lin Yang wiped the blood stains from his forehead. After he seized the opportunity, the reflection body attacked fiercely, and finally was penetrated by the long cone transformed by Lin Yang's secret technique, and broke out from the chest, breaking the defense and falling a lot.

Naturally, he could not continue to fight him, and was easily beheaded by him, and his limbs were thrown in all directions.

Next...

As time went by, Lin Yang's blood dyed the mountains and rivers red more than once. Sometimes he was beaten to death by the reflection, but he still locked a glimmer of life with the on-the-spot upgrade, and finally killed the opponent in a difficult battle.

"Kill!"

One day, Lin Yang shouted loudly, his black hair fluttering, like a god or a demon, and the world exploded, leaving only the unshakable law symbols imprinted in the void, as if it had existed forever, and had lasted for billions of years until this world.

Boom!

A light that was billions of times brighter than the sun suddenly rose, and then quickly dimmed and disappeared.

Lin Yang set a record. He killed the reflection with only seven punches. (End of this chapter)