Chapter 11: The Extreme Bull Demon

Lu Chuan's soul is like a lamp, swaying in the wind, and his body is like a rootless duckweed, drifting in the mountain stream, at a certain moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold light burst out from it, revealing unwillingness, and roared, "No, I can't die, I want to live!"

The icy pool of water was like a cold blade, ravaging every inch of flesh and skin on his body, Rao was determined by Lu Chuan, and there was a tremor in the depths of his soul. The water flowed down the wound and poured into his skin, frantically eroding the bones on his body, like hundreds of millions of small snakes, and at the same time biting, the pain spread to every corner of his body, but he was not afraid!

Memory playback, when Lu Chuan got rid of the dream and came back to his senses, his eyes suddenly burst into the sky, and then an angry roar spread to every corner of the mountain stream, "Yin Susu, I am inseparable from you!"

"Bull Demon Forging!"

Lu Chuan burst into a shout, reciting the "Gods and Demons Forging Body Formula", his body dived violently, the surrounding water flow was instantly discharged, and a force of gravity squeezed towards the bottom of the pool.

Three days later, on the Bibo Pond, an old man stood on the top, left behind and independent, dressed in white, like a dust fairy, his eyes were just staring at the lake, without half a point of color, he seemed extremely calm, as if he was sure that Lu Chuan could come out of it smoothly......

After a long time, there was a ripple on the surface of the water, a huge head floated up from the bottom of the water, unable to distinguish the face, the skin on the face was open, revealing a miserable white color, a pair of clear eyes, glanced around, stopped on the old man's body for a while, and then, a "whoosh" sound of breaking water came, and a huge figure landed directly on a clearing next to the mountain stream.

This person is Lu Chuan, but at this time, he has grown stronger than three days ago, under the invasion of the pool water, his whole body is swollen, and the wound has stopped the flow of blood, revealing a miserable white color.

After arriving on the shore, Lu Chuan's eyes showed a look of surprise, glanced at the old man in the pool, and said, "Why are you here?"

The old man came by treading water and breaking the waves, and casually brought a few strange herbs to Lu Chuan's face, and said with a smile, "I came here three days ago, but you were unconscious at that time, and you didn't know!"

Lu Chuan picked up those herbs, these were all cow leaf grasses, which were necessary for the Bull Demon Forging Body, he naturally recognized them, and then a puzzled look appeared on his face, and asked, "So you rescued me?"

"No!" the old man shook his head directly and said, "It's that stunned young man!"

"Stunned?" Lu Chuan was puzzled, but soon he came back to his senses, remembering Yin Shijie's figure in his mind, thinking about it carefully, that kid was really as the old man said, he was a stunned young man, so he sighed and said, "It seems that I owe this kid a great favor this time, and I will thank him well when I go back!"

"Yes!" the old man nodded, and continued, "However, you don't just owe that kid a favor, you also owe another person a favor, but you don't know it!"

"Another favor?" Lu Chuan frowned, then glanced at the old man suspiciously, and said with a look of contempt, "You shouldn't say it's you, right?"

"Of course not, it's natural for the master to take care of the apprentice!" The old man looked righteous and awe-inspiring, forgetting his life and death, and then changed his words and said, "However, it is not himself who is talking about the master, but the person who wants to kill you!"

"The one who killed me?" Lu Chuan's gaze instantly became cold, as if he thought of a possibility, and then heard the old man laugh, "Although it is said that this time you are infinitely close to death, but for you yourself, it is not a bad thing, it can be said to be a blessing in disguise!"

"Bull Demon refining body, pay attention to breaking and then standing, the more serious the injury, the more you can stimulate your potential, if it is good as expected by the teacher, when you are dying this time, practicing this magic trick is likely to cause you to break through the extreme realm!"

"Extreme Realm?" Lu Chuan was moved, he understood very well the meaning of these two words, just like a martial soul cultivator, only by risking death to absorb a specific extreme essence could he cause the martial soul to transform and give birth to the power of the extreme realm.

To put it simply, it is to be able to exert the power of the martial soul to the extreme, and on the Hongwu Continent, this kind of power is generally called "the extreme of strength!"

Although Lu Chuan didn't know what the difference between the extreme realm of a body refiner and the extreme realm of a martial soul cultivator was, as long as it was hooked with these two words, it would always be extraordinary, and no matter how weak it was, it would not be much weaker.

However, Lu Chuan completely forgot that what he cultivated was originally the strongest body refining technique on the Hongwu Continent, and once he succeeded in cultivating, he could be compared to a martial soul cultivator, not to mention, he was still fortunate enough to survive and cultivate to the fullest.

At this moment, Lu Chuan's heart was overjoyed, he swallowed his saliva, leaned towards the old man, and asked curiously, "Master, what is the extreme realm of the body refiner like?"

"Want to know?" The old man raised his eyebrows, looking mysterious, and then under Lu Chuan's keen gaze, his face suddenly became grim, and he said, "I want to know if I refine myself!"

"I..." Lu Chuan was speechless for a while, his whole face suddenly pulled up, like a horse's face, and then he had an idea, and said angrily, "Heh, isn't it just a magic trick, even if it is refined to the extreme realm, it is estimated that it is a garbage, it is better to cultivate a martial soul, if you give me a martial soul, I will not practice this magic breaking technique!"

Sure enough, as Lu Chuan's words fell, the old man's face suddenly twitched, and he looked like he hated iron but not steel, and said, "You know a ball, ordinary cultivators of gods and demons refining body skills are not inferior to martial soul cultivators, not to mention that you are in the extreme realm, do you understand the extreme realm?"

"I don't understand!" Lu Chuan spread his hands, looking like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, and said, "I don't have a master to teach me, how can I understand?"

"Then the teacher will tell you, once you refine the body of gods and demons and cultivate out of the extreme realm, whether it is strength or speed, you can compare with the real gods and demons, even the most powerful martial soul cultivators can't frustrate their edge!"

As soon as the old man's voice fell, he saw a black light flickering in front of him, and when the old man came back to his senses, he didn't know when Lu Chuan had disappeared, leaving only a cheerful voice, echoing in the valley, "Oh, oh, oh!"