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Under the waterfall of Qingling Mountain, Jiangcheng's cultivation has also entered a critical moment.

He didn't know how many times he repeated the fist method of the three-style god and demon bone refining fist.

When you are hungry, you will replenish a little qi and blood, when you are tired, you will meditate and cultivate the Dao nerves, and when you wake up, you will go to the waterfall to cultivate the gods and demons and refine the bone fist.

Cultivation has become his instinct.

At first, it was the Second Venerable who overwhelmed Jiang Cheng, but now, no matter what the Second Venerable's attitude is, Jiang Cheng's own will persevere.

He has seen new hope.

This is a world where you can speak with your fists, and only your own strength is fundamental.

As the God and Demon Bone Refining Fist practiced over and over again, the already scarce pale golden qi and blood power in Jiang Cheng's body began to increase again.

The cells in Jiang Cheng's body frantically absorbed the power of qi and blood like a hungry desert and transformed.

His body became more energetic, and under the nourishment of this power of qi and blood, a closer bond was formed.

Like a piece of iron ore, quenched by fire, the magazine is removed, the structure of the body is tighter, and the reaction is faster.

The method of shaking the body, the method of twisting, and the method of combining rigidity and softness, these three methods of using the power are constantly used in Jiang Cheng's body.

The use of these powers, under the deduction of supernatural powers, is revealed little by little.

With Jiang Cheng's continuous use, it gradually transformed into his body's instinct.

Every move and every style that Jiang Cheng played, there was no need to think about how to use strength, as soon as the punch was shot, what skills should be used in what situation, everything began to become more natural.

Gods and demons refining bone fists, if Jiang Cheng's cultivation had some ingenuity before, then now after the baptism of thousands of tempers, there is already a bit of Taoism and nature.

Slowly, as Jiang Cheng cultivated, his body's defensive ability began to slowly increase.

The impact of the waterfall fell on Jiang Cheng's body, and his skin muscles naturally inhaled and spit out at the moment of contact, just right to offset the impact.

The crystal water droplets, in this process of spitting and sucking, could not be contaminated with Jiang Cheng.

The body that can breathe seems to form a moving shield outside Jiang Cheng's body.

Every body on Jiang Cheng's body seems to be completely alive, as if they have their own spiritual intelligence, they will move on their own, they will cooperate with each other, they know when to exert force together, and when to contract together.

This ability has become Jiang Cheng's instinct to practice himself.

The water rushing from a height of 100 zhang was completely blocked by the instinct of Jiang Cheng's body, although it was close at hand, it seemed to be thousands of miles away.

10,000 catties, 20,000 catties............ Fifty thousand catties, under the tempering of the combination of internal and external, Jiang Cheng's physical defense ability finally reached the same level as the strength of his physical body.

At the moment when the inside and outside were balanced, Jiang Cheng's body suddenly bloomed with golden light.

A powerful force of qi and blood rose into the sky like a beacon of fire, exploding around his body.

At this moment, Jiang Cheng's body was completely controlled by him, and every bit of power in his body was refined by him to the realm of wielding an arm.

Jiang Cheng's body has become a perfect Daoji.

His body cells were filled with a pale golden sheen, all the minor scars had been repaired, and the immense strength and vitality had been perfectly combined to form a work of art that would make the hearts of all who knew it tremble.

The forbidden power laid by the Second Venerable in Jiang Cheng's body was broken at this moment, and his true qi was re-mastered at the same time.

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On Qingling Mountain, there is a chaotic rocky slope.

On the hillside here, there is no other scenery, only the stones are particularly conspicuous.

I don't know how many years ago these stones were formed, and they have been exposed to the wind and sun, and they have different shapes and are abnormally hard.

Even if you take copper and iron to cut it, you can only leave some gray marks.

Jiang Cheng found a stone several zhang square on this hillside.

This stone is neither big nor small, Jiang Cheng tried to move it, it was quite laborious, and its weight was estimated to be more than 50,000 catties.

Standing in front of the stone, Jiang Cheng clenched his fist with one hand, his eyes flashed, and his fist swung forward.

The fist surging with the power of qi and blood emitted a pale golden light, like lightning, but the strange thing was that it was so fast that it did not stir up a vibration in the air.

The pale golden fist made no sound, as if the softest thing in the world had fallen on the stone with lightning speed.

A ripple passed out from Jiang Cheng's fist in an instant, and this ripple enveloped the entire stone in an instant.

Jiang Cheng's eyes flashed, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he raised his fist slightly.

But there was not a trace on the stone.

"This move is just and fierce, and all the power is not wasted in the slightest, happy!"

As soon as Jiang Cheng's words fell, a breeze blew just right, and I saw that the originally hard and abnormally hard stone seemed to be weathered in an instant, and little by little from top to bottom, all turned into powder.

It's not stones, it's not small sand, it's all the finest powder.

Jiang Cheng's style of Sky Bombing Fist, all the power burst out in an instant, without the slightest waste, just the right amount of smashing the entire stone, he represents Jiang Cheng's power control ability has reached the realm of turning decay into magic.

A surprise surged into Jiang Cheng's heart, and he laughed loudly! At this moment, all the hard work was worth it.

On Qingling Mountain, next to a deep pool, the figure of Jiangcheng stands on a moment of bluestone.

He looked at the shimmering pool with a serious face.

"Whether it succeeds or fails, just give it a try!"

As he spoke softly, his left hand suddenly stretched forward, spread out his palm and gently grabbed it.

Jiang Cheng's outstretched palm was three feet away from the pool of water, and his grasping movements were extremely gentle, as if he was grabbing the air, as if he was about to grab a handful of water.

The originally calm waterhole, with Jiang Cheng's movements, was boiling like boiling water.

Jiang Cheng's palm lifted up, and a stream of clear water slowly floated up a little bit, and was finally absorbed into Jiang Cheng's palm.

Jiang Cheng's hand still maintained the action of grabbing, and more and more water began to rise, being absorbed little by little.

The water mass in the palm of Jiang Cheng's hand is getting bigger and bigger, expanding from the size of a fist to the size of a basin, and then to the size of one zhang, two zhang, and three zhang......

In the end, a full 50,000 catties of water were adsorbed by Jiang Cheng in the palm of his hand, and the huge water mass seemed to lose gravity, forming a perfect sphere.

The reversal method of the power of a thousand turns was used to the extreme in the hands of Jiang Cheng at this moment.

The softest water in the world, under this move, seems to be solidified into ice and solidified.

"This palm is called the Heaven Turning Palm, and under one palm, the sky can also be turned over!"

The top of Qingling Mountain is extremely cold and snowy all year round.

Jiang Cheng didn't run the true qi, moved his feet, and climbed up step by step.

On the snow, his body seemed to have no weight, and his footsteps fell, leaving no trace.

Every step you take is like stepping on the void.

This is a manifestation of Jiang Cheng's mastery of the vibration technique in place, and the vibration force he emitted is just enough to support his body.

Jiang Cheng moved his feet, and at this moment he was like a celestial.

When he came to the top of the mountain, the seemingly cold low temperature did not make Jiang Cheng feel a little uncomfortable.

The body has been cultivated to his level, and every bit of his entire body has been completely controlled, and if he is unwilling, not even the slightest bit of heat will not be leaked.

Looking down from the top of the mountain, the scenery is quite good.

But that was not Jiang Cheng's goal, looking down at the ground, Jiang Cheng's eyes showed a strange light, he gently stretched out a finger and pointed down.

But in an instant, a white light emitted from Jiang Cheng's fingertips, pointing straight to the ground.

The light sank into the ground, silently, without stirring up a trace of smoke.

Upon closer inspection, a finger-thick hole suddenly appeared on the ground.

Jiang Cheng's powerful divine sense probed downward, unable to probe the bottom.

He picked up a pebble and threw it into the hollow, and it was a long time before he heard an echo.

"At least a hundred zhang deep, I didn't expect this trick to be so powerful with the Demon Finger that was pondered by the method of combining rigidity and softness!"

Raising his head, standing up straight, and looking into the distance, at this moment, Jiang Cheng had mixed feelings in his heart.

It's worth it!

After a while, dissipating many emotions in his heart, Jiang Cheng's eyes showed a touch of firmness, "It's been a month since I was forced to Qingling Mountain, and the cultivation things on my body have been exhausted, it's time to go out for a walk, this time I'll go to Xiling Pass!"

"My name is Jiangcheng, this is the name my father gave me, it shouldn't be obscure in the mountains!"