"Still dead?"

Looking at the vast white space in front of him, Hua Zisheng felt very uncomfortable and bitter in his heart.

Hua Zisheng only remembered that he was slapped by the lion ape at the end and lost consciousness, and he woke up and appeared here, although he didn't know where this was, but nine times out of ten it should be a place where only dead people would go.

He started cultivating at the age of five, and refined his body nine times at the age of ten, and even Lin Yuqing couldn't compare to this kind of talent. As a result, the creation made people, and his cultivation stagnated at the ninth level of body refining.

Although refining the body ninefold has become a moat for many people, Hua Zisheng feels that as long as he has a little talent, he can break through smoothly, and his father also said this to him, otherwise how could there be so many martial arts cultivators in this world.

But his situation was not as simple as he thought, he couldn't cross that hurdle at all, and now the only opportunity he couldn't grasp, he found that the world was still so cruel.

Just as Hua Zisheng was thinking wildly, in front of him, a black dot appeared out of thin air, and then expanded sharply, until it turned into a black mist the size of a fist.

Hua Zisheng was fascinated by the scene in front of him, he stared at the black mist in front of him, and his eyes gradually turned blood red.

He subconsciously reached out to touch the black mist, and the moment his palm touched the black mist, the black mist turned into wisps of dark black aura and drilled into his body.

At this moment, this white space instantly turned dark black, and wisps of blood-red aura turned into dragon shapes, shuttling through the darkness, and then also poured into Hua Zisheng's body......

I don't know how long it took, Hua Zisheng smelled a faint fragrance, and he felt like he was lying in a person's arms, very soft.

He opened his eyes in confusion, and was greeted by a beautiful face.

This is an extremely beautiful girl, Hua Zisheng no longer knows what to use to describe her appearance, it seems that the language of the world is not worthy of describing her beauty at all.

Hua Zisheng stared at her for a long time before coming back to her senses, and the girl seemed to be asleep.

She sat on the bed, pillowed Hua Zisheng's head on her legs, held his hand with one hand, and gently placed the other hand on his face, and then she herself fell asleep like this, her little head like a chicken pecking rice.

Hua Zisheng also noticed that there were faint tears on the girl's face, but he couldn't think about it so much, he felt that his face was a little hot.

He is a complete martial arts idiot, cultivating day and night, and rarely participates in inter-family communication, let alone girls.

The only girl who has spoken to him is Lin Yuqing, and they are just polite greetings.

However, now he is lying in the arms of a girl he doesn't know, and what is even more fantastic is that this girl's face is still so bewitching.

"Girl......"

"Huh~"

The girl's eyelashes moved, and then she opened her eyes, and her eyes were clean and bright, adding a bit of smart beauty to her already beautiful face.

Hua Zisheng, who had already adapted to this face, fell into the natural charm of this girl.

"Are you awake?" Before Hua Zisheng could react, the girl said happily, "Are you hungry?"

The girl's smile was beautiful, and the two small dimples, coupled with the blush on her face, were very cute.

"Girl, this, I, you ......"

Hua Zisheng felt an inexplicable fire burning in the dantian at this moment, and his heart was about to jump out, if he stayed like this again, he was afraid that something would happen.

"I, I don't mean anything else. Seeing Hua Zisheng's expression, the girl thought of something, her face instantly turned red, she removed her hands, and after Hua Zisheng got up, she left the bed in a panic.

"You have a good rest, I'll help you find something to eat. With that, the girl ran out of the smoke, leaving Hua Zisheng with a beautiful back.

Seeing this panicked figure disappear from his field of vision, he didn't know what to say for a while.

Hua Zisheng was in a cave at the moment, with a bed, a table, a dresser, and a black wooden box.

"Where is this?" Hua Zisheng glanced around, his eyes flickered, he remembered that he was slapped by the lion ape at the end, but he didn't have anything to do now.

No, as if he remembered something, Hua Zisheng suddenly sat cross-legged and began to practice.

At the moment when he exercised, the surrounding aura suddenly became agitated, and then rushed towards Hua Zisheng, this time these aura did not condense on the body, but were directly inhaled into the body.

He used to be able to absorb the aura of heaven and earth only by breathing, but now, every inch of his skin was able to absorb the aura, so that the aura would no longer condense around his body.

The aura enters the body, runs in the body for a week, and then transforms into vitality, some of which is integrated into the tendons, and the rest is poured into the dantian at the end.

In the past, his dantian had already been filled with vitality, just waiting to advance, but now he felt that his dantian was about to burst.

However, Hua Zisheng did not stop absorbing the aura, he felt that he seemed to be able to advance this time, he had already guessed one or two, but he needed to be advanced at the moment.

Boom –

About an hour later, Hua Zisheng heard a loud noise in his body, and a majestic momentum emanated from his body, and then retreated like a tide.

"What kind of realm is this?" Hua Zisheng raised his hand, a little unclear why, he did advance, but he was not a second-level martial artist.

To be precise, Hua Zisheng did not advance normally, he did not comprehend the aura of heaven and earth, nor did he reshape his muscles and veins, because he felt that his vitality did not seem to be really saturated.

Then he just tried to compress the vitality qi, and after compressing it to the extreme, the vitality in the dantian rushed into the tendons uncontrollably, and thus formed a momentum that dispersed.

Moreover, he also found that there were many silky threads of black vitality in his tendons, and the black vitality ran with the white vitality for a week, and his tendons and veins faintly strengthened.

Hua Zisheng tried to invoke these black vitality, but he couldn't control it, which made him a little suspicious, could it be that these black vitality were used to refine the body?

After tinkering for a long time, Hua Zisheng really couldn't see the effect of this black vitality, so he suppressed that curiosity first, he believed that with the improvement of cultivation, he would always know the role of black vitality in the future.