In a small cave, sunlight is scattered through the gap in the top of the cave in the corner of the cave, making the dark cave have a little light.

Leaning into the sunlight, a thin figure could be seen standing by a small wooden barrel, holding up a water bag made of animal skins in his hand, pouring something into the barrel, and the dull sound of the liquid hitting the barrel echoed in the cave, and a thick blood gradually spread.

The figure seemed to be very thin, and the mere act of lifting the water bag made his hands tremble visibly, and the blood in the water bag seemed to be a little too viscous, and it had begun to condense a little due to improper handling.

When he took the second bag of water, the sunlight happened to shine on the man, illuminating the true face of the figure.

He's not human.

A dwarf-like but extremely thin creature less than a meter tall was churning in a blood-soaked barrel with a stick.

He was covered in dark green skin, and his face was more deviant than that of a normal human, with a long nose, wide eye sockets, sunken ears and eye sockets, and a mouth of fangs.

This is a goblin, and there are not many races on the Origin Continent that like to deal with these shitty and dirty guys.

After stirring the blood in the barrel for a while, this goblin nodded with satisfaction, threw away the stick in his hand and sat down on both sides of the barrel, the blood just drowning into the goblin's neck, and his hands and feet were wrapped in slimy blood, this strange sight, no matter who saw it, would think that this goblin must be crazy.

The blood in the barrel smelled fishy, and this goblin sat in the barrel, and on his goblin's extremely ugly appearance, he had a completely inconsistent eye, as deep as the sea, as if there was no bottom line, which was not at all a goblin could have.

The tip of the goblin's thick nose was also soaked in blood, and the smell of fishy smells drilled straight into his nose, but his expression was consistent, neither resisting nor liking, and then leaned against the wall of the barrel, and spoke the half-baked goblin lingua franca.

"I hope that the blood of these wild boars can be absorbed by the blood steel body, I really can't stand this extremely weak body. ”

He wasn't the owner of the goblin body named Renault at all.

Xuan Ye, a figure who dominated the fairy world in his previous life, after exploring the Jedi in distress, would actually devote himself to this kind of guy who is not even a human being, which is really ironic enough.

He was reborn, similar to a transformation, and came to this strange world without his original will.

However, there is no immortal aura in this world that he is familiar with, and he is not even a human being, the meridians are blocked, the soul is difficult to find, and his body is like scrap iron, useless, and he has no choice but to hope that this most superficial secret method of cultivating the flesh can change his current situation.

"In any case, staying alive is the most important thing. ”

Xuan Ye in the previous life, Renault in this life, Xuan Ye did not continue to use his previous name, but accepted the name of this body.

The events of the previous life have passed, except for the memory that he didn't bring anything, and it is too inappropriate to use the name of Xuan Ye again.

In this life, since he possessed this goblin by chance, he used this name to live again on this strange continent, even if he is only a weak goblin now.

This unfamiliar world did not completely knock down Renault, after muttering, he took two deep breaths, looked down at the blood of the wild boar that was exchanged for today, and his heart was horizontal, and he dived down with his head until his whole body was submerged in the blood of the wild boar, and began to operate the use of the blood steel body.

The cave, which had been the residence of the body's owner, was still a little clutter, and now it was just a pile of hay for sleeping, two leather water bags, and a wooden bucket full of blood.

Just kidding, with his thin goblin body, if he hadn't exchanged the things in the cave for the blood of a wild boar, and asked him to kill a wild boar like this, he really didn't know who killed whom.

The sticky and smelly blood gradually covered his facial features, and it stands to reason that he can't breathe for long, but Renault wants to put his body in a limit state of not being able to breathe at this time, pressing his body to absorb the essence of the blood, so as to form a blood steel body.

It's always hard to get started, and in this drowning state, few people can stick to it.

Renault gritted his teeth, feeling the air in his lungs decrease little by little, and a strong desire to survive welled up in his heart, but he quickly relied on his strong willpower to persevere, which may be the only thing he brought from his previous life except for his vast memories.

His lungs seemed to be twisted into a tattered towel, and his closed eyes began to glow with colorful scenes, and all the things of the previous life once again crossed in front of his eyes, like a passing cloud, which made people yearn for it.

Renault was constantly running the cultivation tricks of the Blood Steel Body, squeezing the last limit of his body.

However, the whole body was already on the verge of collapse, and Renault, who would die at any time in the next second, suddenly clearly sensed that something seemed to flow into his body from his pores in the blood that wrapped his body.

"It worked. ”

The Blood Steel Body finally began to function, automatically absorbing the essence substances in the blood, and the pressure of the lack of air in the lungs gradually eased, and finally entered a stage similar to the internal breath, which showed that the secret method of cultivating the body of the Blood Steel Body had successfully entered the entry stage.

suppressed his desire to survive, it was not difficult to say, it was not easy to say, but fortunately, Renault survived.

Time passed slowly, although there was a lot of blood in these wild boars, but there was not much essence in it, and soon the original bright red blood turned dark red, and it became more and more fishy, and when the blood began to turn slightly black, Renault stood up from the barrel.

Taking a deep breath of fresh air, this blood-stained goblin grinned, with a mouthful of yellowed fangs and a blood-drenched appearance, if it was seen by a human child, it would definitely be a shadow of childhood.

Dark red blood flowed down his skin into the barrel, and it was obvious that Renault, who was originally as thin as a dry branch, actually began to have some small muscles bulging on his skin, which was very obvious on his body.

Seeing this scene, Renault's face showed a smile, and after wiping off the residual blood on his body with something, he looked at the small bulge on his arm, he was confident that as long as there was enough blood, relying on the blood steel body, he would be able to protect himself to some extent.