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He tried hard to open his eyes, but his eyelids felt as if they had been brushed with a thick layer of paste, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open them.

Frightened, Chu Tian stretched out his hands and grabbed them his face. The movement of his arm also became much sluggish, Chu Tian felt that his arm seemed to be covered with a thick layer of dead skin, and as soon as his arm moved, the dead skin cracked, and it actually made a dull sound.

His fingertips touched a thick layer of scab shells on his face, and Chu Tian grabbed it hard, and a thick layer of shells rose in his hand, and his eyelids quickly opened.

Turning over and getting up, Chu Tian glanced down at himself, and immediately frowned. He was covered with a layer of soybean-thick blood shells all over his body, black mixed with pale red blood shells, and there was a foul stench, which made Chu Tian almost faint.

With a touch of his chest, the small jade pillow that had been hanging on the silver chain on his chest for eighteen years was really as if it had disappeared in a dream. Chu Tian looked down at the empty silver chain on his chest a little distracted, was silent for a while, opened the back window, and rushed out of the room with a puff of smoke.

Walked out of the house along the back door of the martial arts arena, and came to the riverside along the path flooded with grass and trees, Chu Tian carefully stood in the knee-high river water, cleaning the blood scabs on his body little by little.

The thick blood scab turned into a cloudy sewage and melted into the river, and a few rolls disappeared.

At this time, Chu Tiancai could only take care of perceiving the changes in his body, he stood in the river water, closed his eyes slightly, and felt an unprecedented sense of relief all over his body.

It is as if the porter who climbs the mountain with a load has dropped thousands of catties of burden, as if the bird in the shell has finally broken the thick eggshell, and as if the seed has finally broken the seed coat, a little green bud swaying in the breeze, feeling the sunshine and rain in the world.

Relaxed, comfortable, leisurely, joyful, a kind of great joy from the heart, from every cell, full of happiness, Chu Tian opened his arms, as if to hug the entire white python river, stretching his body as much as possible.

A stream of hot air rose from the dantian and instantly flowed through all the meridians of the body.

Chu Tian was suddenly greatly frightened, the heat in the dantian was all the cultivation he had worked hard to cultivate over the years. He set up an ambush at Honggu, and used Honggu's measuring ruler to measure his cultivation, and he only had a standard eighty-year Wuyuan cultivation.

In fact, Chutian's true martial arts cultivation has reached one hundred and eighty years, which is exactly the martial yuan of the standard Sanjiazi cultivation.

Sanjiazi cultivated, and only half of the eight veins and twelve main meridians of the Chutianqi meridian were opened, and the infiltration and opening of the nearby side branch meridians were even more of a shadow. Every day, when he was exercising his exercises, Wu Yuan would feel a great sense of obscurity and even tingling when he passed by those Qi Jing Eight Meridians, Twelve Positive Meridians, and Side Branch Meridians that had not yet been opened.

At this moment, Wu Yuan in the dantian is born, like a hot spring flowing smoothly and abnormally throughout the body, doing whatever you want, doing everything.

The meridians in Chu Tian's body, just like the spacious tunnels of bright silver, were all opened up unimpeded, without the slightest obstacle. Wu Yuan comfortably shuttled through these meridians, and in just a quarter of an hour of effort, he completed a complete Great Zhou Tian transport.

In the past, the morning class, an incomplete Great Zhou Tian transport, Chutian had to spend a full quarter of an hour.

A trace of cool air continued to penetrate into the body along the skin, and while Wu Yuan flowed through the meridians all over his body, these cool qi naturally integrated into Wu Yuanzhong, and after turning around in the dantian three times, it turned into his own cultivation and precipitated.

This feeling is that compared to Chu Tian's dedication to cultivation after taking the 'Leopard Fetal Pill', the continuous precipitation of the medicinal power of the Leopard Fetal Pill and the rapid growth of the power are only half slower.

"What the hell are you?"

Chu Tian stood naked in the river water, his fingers grasping the silver chain on his chest.

The jade pillow has disappeared, and the 'Jiang Kui' in the dream has also disappeared, and as for the 'I' in the mouth of 'Jiang Kui', Chu Tian doesn't know what kind of character he is.

'I' personally refined the jade pillow and formulated such a harsh inheritance test, nine generations of single transmission plus eighteen years of nightmare torture, the 'Jiang Kui' in the dream should be said to be the incarnation of the jade pillow, he faithfully fulfilled the test conditions set by 'me', and finally selected Chu Tian, the lucky one.

He didn't leave any nonsense, let alone any questioning or interrogation of Chu Tian, after he left a inheritance of unknown origin, it disappeared like his ontological pillow, leaving no trace of existence.

"You are not a 'martial arts' inheritance, but you have made me a suspected 'Heavenly Martial Body' as Tiger Dad said, the meridians of the whole body are unblocked, and you can get twice the result with half the effort, this is just an incidental effect of you. So, how earth-shattering and glorious is the original inheritance you left behind?"

Chu Tian looked at the flowing white python river, hesitated for a while, and suddenly smiled heartily, and all his thoughts focused on his eyebrows.

In the boundless gray mist, in the circular space with a diameter of about one zhang, a gray-white stone lamp with a simple shape is quietly suspended in the middle.

The shape of the stone lamp is extremely simple, the upper lamp is a palm-sized shallow bottom round bowl, the lower is a thumb-thick cylinder, and then below is a small round pedestal, the whole lamp is one foot two inches high, and the lamp in the middle of the lamp is smaller than a mung bean burning quietly.

In the sky of the small mung bean-sized lamp, thousands of thumb-sized dragon heads and phoenix tails were quietly suspended.

These golden gods are unseen and unheard of, not so much that they are some kind of handwriting, but that they are the crystallization of some kind of mystical wisdom, some kind of exquisite artwork, or some kind of projection of the trajectory of the Great Dao directly in the soul.

Each piece of the Golden Jar Divine Chapter is a vivid and lifelike golden dragon head, the delicate and slender, meticulous dragon head like a living thing, the dragon's eye opens and closes, the dragon's whiskers sway, the dragon's mouth has a trace of golden light purple gas spewed out, the end is amazing.

The last stroke of the Golden Divine Chapter must be one, two, or three, up to nine vermilion phoenix tails. The main color of the phoenix tail is vermilion, and there is a faint colorful light lingering on the edge, look carefully, each phoenix tail is like a living thing gently swaying, exuding a strange and simple atmosphere, which makes people unconsciously immersed in it.

The body of the golden god chapter between the dragon head and the phoenix tail is gold and red interpenetrate and merge with each other, and the gold and red gods shine brightly.

No matter how many strokes there are in the body of the Golden Jar Divine Chapter, they are not flat fonts, but three-dimensional characters with complex structures. The ingenious and beautiful Golden Divine Medallion was quietly suspended in front of Chu Tian, and each Golden Divine Medal seemed to hide a great mystery.