When night falls, the last sun sets in the north, leaving behind a red afterglow, a subtle red glow, which dyes the world with the color of a fairy tale.

This may be the common feature of every world, after nightfall, insects chirp everywhere, unknown insects, chirping loudly, in the short life force, try their best to squander, leaving their own traces for this world.

This world is nearly half similar to the earth, with the same broad-leaved vegetation, similar animals, and similar-looking insects, mountain topography, rocks and fallen leaves, and there are traces of the earth's nature.

Not long after the three stars set, a red moon rose on the dark sky, and the red moon, like a red glow, illuminated the world, slightly demonic.

Han Tie sat in a clearing, a bonfire rose in front of him, and the crimson flames were endless, outlining various shapes, exuding warmth, illuminating the youth in front of him.

"Click, click."

The crisp sound sounded, and if you listen carefully, these sounds actually came from Han Tie's body.

Han Tie frowned, under the great changes of bones moving, meridian changes, and muscle tears, even a resolute person like Han Tie couldn't help but tremble slightly.

The body of the pronucleus of life is fed back and strengthened, rough and savage, but Han Tie did not complain, this is a direct avenue, a shortcut to gain strength, so that the mortal body, to obtain transcendent power, pay these superficial pain, simply make a lot of money.

The essence of the pronucleus of life is to transform the mortal body, go deep into the essence, and endow the host with a pair of possibilities that reach the supernatural power.

This is a forging stage of thousands of tempers, a piece of ore, not boiled by fire, not beaten by an iron hammer, not after all kinds of tempering, forever just a piece of ore, left underground, not seen by the day, thousands of years, until rotten, the essence of all things, lies in revealing the true self, the ore is rich in iron, but there are too many magazines in it, impurities make the ore, can not withstand the blow of force, can not withstand the baptism of the years, the process of tempering, is to remove impurities, condense nature, pure self process, a divine soldier, Successful casting, eternal litigation, blooming.

The path of the reincarnation warrior is a road that has just been built, what will be encountered, what will be created, to be honest, Han Tie doesn't know, but the core of the reincarnation warrior, the protonucleus of life, will give the host a strong physique, a placenta treasure body that can control supernatural powers, which is enough for Han Tie to try and fight.

This road is clear, it will open up the origin world, the first supernatural energy evolution road, Han Tie does not have a great god's father, directly give magical creation, be an immortal and a Buddha, he is just an ordinary earthling, if he wants to go to detachment, he can only rely on his own exploration.

There is a way, what a lucky thing, to this day, Hantie is glad that he picked up the reincarnation watch, and let himself go to a different path, a path that can be transcended.

The bones are dislocated, the meridians are moving, the muscles are cracked, and the energy of creation is impregnated with the body, fiercely transforming the body of the cold iron, and the massive spiritual power in the brain of the cold iron is extracted by the pronucleus and transformed into transformation energy, this process is rough and barbaric, and it is directly transformed, completely regardless of whether the host can bear it.

The bones cracked, Han Tie was about to go crazy, his whole body was sweating like rain, and he trembled violently, and then, Han Tie jumped up, stepped on the ground with both feet, jumped directly more than ten meters high, and used his whole body strength to smash a one-man thick tree trunk with a punch.

"Boom."

The sound of tearing sounded, and the next moment, the branches of a large tree the thickness of one person were broken and turned into thousands of flying branches.

Han Tie's punch actually directly exploded the tree, this kind of roughness was dumbfounded.

This is an adult-thick number of trees, the direct toughness of the number of trees, just like that, it was blown up by a punch and destroyed miè.

Hantie gasped and landed on the ground, leaving two deep footprints.

The madness that hurt into the bones, after the transformation was over, a sense of relaxation rose spontaneously, the whole body seemed to have unloaded hundreds of pounds of weight, and there was a comfortable numbness in the bones.

The cold iron, which was originally 1.85 meters, was raised to 1.9 meters, and the muscle lines of the whole body were arranged regularly, which looked natural and eye-catching.

"It's my power."

Han Tie looked at his palm, and the trunk of the tree that had turned into thousands of fragments, and said in disbelief.

The fresh smell of wood in the air reminded Han Tie that this qiē in front of him was not a dream.

"Gollum."

A sharp feeling of hunger came from the stomach.

This increase in strength, the power of the cold iron, according to the number of jù, is equivalent to the strength of twenty adults, which is equal to the power of a colossus.

Looking inside the dantian, in a boundless space, the mist is full, the mist is built into a whirlpool, slowly rotating, the space is chaotic, there is no heaven and no earth, the cold iron consciousness appears here, here is the life pronucleus in the dantian unknown embodiment of the surface xiàn, when the first cold iron came here, this space, a dim, with the wanton eating, the essence of countless meat, into this space, turned into mist, this space is bright, cold iron has a feeling, these life essence turned into mist, When condensed into liquid, that day, there will be a reborn change, these mist and their own **, has an inseparable secret connection, every time you eat, the excess essence in the food will be absorbed into the space, stored.

The essence does not necessarily come from food, but also the spiritual power of Han Tie, and the massive spiritual power contained in Han Tie's brain is being extracted from the dantian, entering it, and growing the mist.

"The protonucleus of life is really magical, and it actually builds a dantian world in the human body, collects essence, strengthens itself, and waits for transformation."

Han Tie said with emotion.

Someone has said that the complexity of the human body is unimaginable, and compared with the vast Heavenly Dao Nature, it is comparable, and tens of millions of years of evolution have endowed the human body with endless potential.

Unable to hunt at night, Han Tie took out the remaining pieces of meat in the package and ate them to replenish his essence.

The essence in the piece of meat passed through the stomach and was absorbed by the dantian, and a feeling of satisfaction was transmitted to Han Tie.

This world is not simple.

This is the intuitive feeling of Han Tie coming here, although up to now, all I have seen are ordinary animals and plants, but the active energy contained in the air of the world has a very consistent attribute with **, and the animals and plants that have evolved and grown in this world, and even intelligent creatures, must notice this energy and then use it.

Where you are located, it may be a special place, and the animals and plants you see are ordinary, and outside this area, there must be magical animals and wonderful supernatural powers.

Hantetsu is looking forward to it.

In the early exploration of this world, he was the only one who came, due to the difference in the laws of the world, in the current reincarnation space, only Han Tie himself could shuttle between different worlds.

The reincarnation of the Aslandi world, part of which is protected by the system, and part of which is originally a soul body, is placed in the construction body, which is the most important way for the system to protect the reincarnation and circumvent the laws of another world.

However, this world, the main god system, cannot go deep into it, and cannot provide protection to the reincarnated, and if the reincarnator wants to enter it, he needs the cold iron to explore the situation in this world, systematically analyze some of the laws of this world, and build a teleportation channel.