From the name of each stage, it can be seen that the Barbarian King's Recipe is a supreme book that uses his own great strength as firewood, smelts his own body, and finally reaches the realm of supernatural powers. The foundation of his cultivation is the innate divine power of the Jing Barbarian Clan.

If it were for other Terrans here, this supreme tome might not be of any use to him, because compared to the Jing Barbarian Clan, the vast majority of Terrans were at an absolute disadvantage in terms of pure physical strength.

But for Shi Zhiyi, the situation was completely different - the experience of near-death in the belly of the giant dragon Bai Chen, which made him inexplicably suck the essence blood of a 10,000-year-old dragon, and then, his physical strength was like a stream flooding in early spring, constantly improving at a steady speed.

Now, a few months later, his physical strength has increased nearly tenfold compared to the original, and this growth trend shows no sign of stopping for the time being. His current strength not only surpassed the countless youths of the Jing Barbarian Clan, but I am afraid that even some strange beasts are not his opponents.

However, for most Terran warriors whose cultivation is acceptable, this kind of power is difficult to exert in daily combat. After advancing to the transcendent realm, the cultivation system of the human race has been transformed from the cultivation of the physical body to the cultivation of the true element, the higher the realm, the heavier the role of the true element in the battle, and there is rarely the opportunity to rely on brute force to fight the opponent in close combat.

The Beiyuan Eight Style, which was passed on to him by Fu Linyue Fu, the number one master of the human race, has solved this problem to a certain extent. The first two styles of the Eight Styles of Beiyuan are cultivated on the basis of pure physical strength.

The greater the power, the greater the power of these two moves, even if they reach the Transcendent Three Realms or the Holy Three Realms, they are still extremely effective means of attack.

And now, the cultivation route of the Barbarian King's method of forging his body with strength can transform the strength of this physical strength into physical strength, which can not only greatly improve Shi Zhiyi's own defense, but also have a certain increase in speed.

In this way, even if Shi Zhiyi's true yuan is exhausted, he can still compete with opponents of the same level or even higher than him with his physical strength with both offensive and defensive strength, and greatly improves his ability to survive under violent attacks, which naturally has extraordinary significance to Shi Zhiyi.

Shi Zhiyi stared at the words shining in the night sky and began the cultivation of the first stage of the armor. After a week of practicing according to the mantra, Shi Zhiyi had a strange feeling, as if he was being spied on, and all the secrets in his body were completely exposed in front of the eyes of some kind of existence.

Calmly expelling this strange feeling from his body, Shi Zhiyi calmed down, and wisps of power were extracted from the countless hidden corners of his muscles and muscles, gathered together like a stream in the Jade Belt Mountains, and gradually turned into a surging river.

This huge force as wide and thick as a river raged in his body, swallowing more tributaries into it forcefully, like a flood bursting a levee, setting off a monstrous wave in Shi Zhiyi's body!

Due to the rapid passage of strength, the muscles on Shi Zhiyi's arms trembled weakly, like an old man in his last years, which Shi Zhiyi had never experienced in sixteen years!

With the operation of the exercises, this tremor began to spread to Shi Zhiyi's shoulders, legs, abdomen, chest, and finally his entire body involuntarily began to tremble, and in less than a stick of incense, Shi Zhiyi, who was originally alive and vigorous, had become like a candle in the wind, and was about to fall!

At this moment, the huge force in Shi Zhiyi's body ran near the central point in the middle of the spine, as if encountering a bottomless black hole, and disappeared abruptly.

And the monstrous wave of the power in the body finally stopped. If the situation just now continues, I am afraid that within the time of a cup of tea, the strength of Shi Zhiyi's body will be swallowed up, and he will not even have the strength to sit.

After the huge wave suddenly disappeared, a sense of emptiness from the depths of his heart filled Shi Zhiyi's body. At this moment, he suddenly felt that the position of the central spine of his back seemed to bulge an extremely small point.

This point is getting bigger and bigger, from the initial gritty to the size of a soybean and then to the size of an egg. Perhaps it was finally grown to the limit, and a tiny crack opened in the bulging area, and a cool and comfortable feeling flowed out of the gap like a spring.

This spring water, centered near the central point of his back, spread out in all directions, like a rapidly growing lotus leaf, and soon covered his entire back. Then, it crossed his shoulders and waist and hips, and began to spread towards his chest and limbs.

Shi Zhiyi, who was weak and weak, was immersed in this cool and refreshing feeling, and his thoughts seemed to return to the scene when he was a child, when his father took him to play in the water by the river in those hot summer days. The cool water washed over every inch of skin, awakening every sleeping pore and sending out a refreshing tremor.

I don't know how long it took, when Shi Zhiyi's consciousness returned again, he found that the cool feeling had covered every inch of skin on the surface of his body, and was slowly penetrating deep into the skin, like spring rain moistening the earth, indescribably comfortable and comfortable.

Under the dual effect of this comfortable experience and the feeling of weakness coming from all over his body, Shi Zhiyi once again entered a state of half-dreaming and half-waking.

I don't know how long it took.

When Shi Zhiyi opened his eyes again, he saw that the high priest and the barren were not far from the stone room, looking at him with a shocked gaze.

Because of the practice just now, Shi Zhiyi didn't know anything about the arrival of the high priest. He hurriedly prepared to get up, but his legs were a little disobedient, and he couldn't stand up at once.

With a wry smile, Shi Zhiyi had no choice but to keep his sitting posture and greet the high priest: "High priest, are you here?

"It's been five hours since the festival was held. The old priest's voice echoed in the small stone chamber, "I see that you have not yet woken up, and have ordered the sacrifice to be postponed until tomorrow. ”

"It's been more than a day?" Shi Zhiyi heard this, and he was extremely unhappy in his heart, but he didn't expect that because of one of his attempts, the entire process of the Barbarian King Sacrifice was delayed, and hundreds of thousands of Jing Barbarian people waited for him, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, "I just started practicing, and I was immersed in it, and I didn't notice the time, I really couldn't help it." ”

"It's a small thing, don't mind. You've already started cultivating the Barbarian King Technique?" the High Priest asked with a look of surprise and shock.

"yes. Shi Zhiyi responded, and glanced at the barbarian next to him, and said strangely in his heart, isn't this normal?