"This rebirth is just for your body to eliminate toxins, and it will still maintain some of its own characteristics, so you don't have to worry. ”

Cheng Hao comforted Shang Shi Ao, this rough man was very afraid that he would one day become Cheng Hao's little white face.

After hearing Cheng Hao, he just rolled his eyes: "How do you know?"

Of course, Cheng Hao knew that he only needed to look at it to understand the reason, but it was hard to say, so he had to say a few perfunctory words to pass.

Anyway, Shang Shi Ao loves to worry, so let him worry about it.

Time flies and a month passes, and during this period, everyone has been reborn, after all, they are all genius young martial artists who can be counted among the best in the mortal world, and their talent will not be too bad.

The last one to complete was Shang Shi Ao, and it was indeed as Cheng Hao said, he who had completed the rebirth did not change as much as others, but the muscles on his body looked more and more compact like steel, and his breath became more and more powerful spiritual power, and he looked at Wu Xueyin's eyes with brilliance.

In fact, they have all seen it recently, and this girl from the Wu family in Youyunjing seems to have really taken a fancy to Shi Ao, a rough man.

Whenever he has time, he finds an excuse to get along with him, Shang Shi Ao is also a heroic character, and he is not hypocritical after seeing that Wu Xueyin is interested in him, and the two have now developed almost close to a lover relationship.

Xiao Rugang and several others are a little worried about Wu Xueyin, after all, Shang Shi Ao's temperament and background are all problems, can he really be accepted by the Wu family in Youyunjing?

Cheng Hao just smiled after hearing their worries: "You guys are really cranky, what's unacceptable about this?" Yes, Brother Shangshi was born as a slave, but you have to understand that he is now a serious disciple of the Lingtai Sect, a disciple of the Xianmen, so the Yao family dares to say that he dislikes it?"

That's right, too!

Cheng Hao said this before everyone came back to their senses, they are all different now, they are all serious Xianmen disciples, and in the eyes of mortals, they are unattainable existences!

Do you have to worry that people will look down on you?

In this way, a few people let go of their worries and went back to cultivating.

It's Cheng Hao, who is now in a rather difficult situation.

Because he continued to temper his body, he felt that if he had been in such an environment, he would be able to step into the level of a martial king in half a year at most.

However, the problem is also here, Cheng Hao is not an ordinary martial artist, he can't actually be regarded as a real human being.

Therefore, he did not manage to continue to improve his strength by cultivating and exhaling spiritual energy like ordinary martial artists.

This situation has an advantage, that is, Cheng Hao will not encounter a bottleneck no matter what level of cultivation he reaches, as long as his physical strength can keep up, then he can continue to release his incomparably powerful divine soul power.

But there are also disadvantages, that is, without the assistance of spiritual energy, the strengthening of the body cannot be sustained forever.

Cheng Hao's current way of strengthening his body is simply to repeatedly break and then stand up, first use the Blood Collapse Gu to destroy the body, and then use the aura to nourish and recover.

This repetition is like forging and quenching the body, so that it becomes stronger little by little.

However, the human body cannot continue to become stronger through such means without the nourishment of aura.

Otherwise, for so many years, the human world would have developed a cultivation method similar to the Xiao Clan's simple strengthening of the body.

Even physical cultivation is actually using aura to fuse into one's own texture, thereby enhancing oneself.

And the threshold of this kind of strengthening is at the level of the Martial King.

In other words, it was impossible for Cheng Hao to achieve an achievement above the Martial King using today's cultivation methods.

Unless he can find a large number of demon beast protonuclei to devour, so as to further surpass the limit of his body, once he breaks through the threshold of the Martial King, then Cheng Hao's future progress can be smooth sailing.

Therefore, under Cheng Hao's plan, there was no entry into the Immortal Gate, at least there was no reason to enter so early.

However, after hearing that the Immortal Sect would not recruit disciples who were too old, he could only take a look first, so now the trouble came.

When he didn't reach the level of the Martial King and didn't have the natal beast riding beast, the Immortal Gate would not allow a disciple like Cheng Hao to go down the mountain to practice, which would destroy Cheng Hao's plan.

What should I do?

Cheng Hao was a little embarrassed, but he didn't have any particularly good ways, so he could only think of waiting for his body to reach the high-level martial sect in the future, and then unlock the restrictions on the power of the divine soul a little more.

Let yourself be able to reach the power of the Martial King level in a short period of time, so as to get through the level.

While it's dangerous to do so, there doesn't seem to be a better way to do it now.

How did Cheng Hao think about it and let it go, just say that on Lingyi Peak, outside a quiet mountain house, there were several young martial artists lingering at the door.

"Tell me, Shizun has been refusing to show up these days, is it Cheng?

The matter of junior brother is not settled like this!"

A young disciple asked angrily.

Someone on the side chimed in: "That's right! Senior Brother Cheng is a member of our lineage! He was actually abolished and cultivated for the sake of just a few dirty and lowly mortal disciples! Now he washes his face with tears every day when he returns to the world! Seeing people lose weight in circles! I look at his spirit, I'm afraid he won't live long!"

"Really damn it! Those bastard pig-like guys! Dare to commit a crime, and be cheap! Really damn it! If you want me to say, we might as well get out of the way, and take a group of people to hit that Sendai! Let them all die cleanly!"

"That's right!

"Everyone, everyone, calm down, calm down. A white-faced young disciple waved his hand and said: "What you think is good, but since the founding of my Lingtai Sect for more than a thousand years, there has never been a descendant disciple who has gone to Sendai, besides, in order to lay a good foundation, our cultivation is not high, and once there is a conflict with that group of lowly races, it is not us who will suffer?"

"Zhao Zigao! What are you talking about? Although we are only at the level of martial artists, we are descendants of the Lingtai Sect after all! Could it be that we can't deal with a few martial sects in the mortal world? Besides, it's not like we don't have a senior brother here, so I'm going to contact a few senior brothers to come and support me! I don't believe that I can't kill that group of bastards!"

Zhao Zigao smiled bitterly when he heard this: "Everyone, calm down, those mortal disciples are all middle-level and high-level martial sects now, they are just not good, their strength is over there, dozens of people are together, where can we find so many senior brothers?"

"Then according to what you mean, it will be difficult to do so!"