Chapter Ninety-One: Reshaping the Meridians
The will of Zhen Ice wraps all the meridians and turns them into ice strips, large or small, like thin threads, covering the whole body.
The next moment, the real feeling of pain came, hitting the original god.
Countless meridians were constantly eroded under this powerful cold air, and they were constantly eroded, turning into bits of ice slag.
In just one breath, he wanted to faint.
But under the powerful cycle of life and death, shrouded by countless vitality, coma has also become a luxury.
At this moment, the real, wanting to die has become a luxury.
The whole person was ruthlessly suppressed, unable to move in the slightest, let alone speak.
Fortunately, it is Master Chennan, without the slightest malice, if it is someone else, it has all turned into ice slag at this moment.
At this time, Chen Nan in the cold pool, he turned into an ice sculpture, and in his body, the meridians were shattered into ice slag.
But in the next moment, under the crazy operation of the Cycle of Life and Death, the physical body was constantly stimulated, and the huge vitality broke through the ice.
Constantly repairing, in the blink of an eye, a thin line, difficult to see with the naked eye, slowly condensed.
This kind of creation out of nothing is extremely terrifying, and a quarter of an hour has passed, and the tiny meridians have returned to their original state.
Surging and powerful, slowly, the ice disappeared, and the cold receded.
"Is that done?"
The whole consciousness, Chen Nan, who completely retreated into the sea of knowledge, looked at all this in disbelief.
I didn't even have time to be shocked, why was my consciousness pulled into the sea of consciousness, looking at the meridians, tough and powerful.
This power out of nothing shocked his whole body to tremble.
However, beyond the cold pool, there is a different scene.
The power of the ice raged all around, forming a whirlwind like the eye of the storm around Feng Qingyan.
His eyes looked at Chennan, and a trace of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes.
"It's finally reshaped, and I don't know how long it will take to recover."
The wind that was talking to himself was clear, and with a wave of his hand, countless cold currents traced back, turning into streams, and the air currents visible to the naked eye were injected into the center of the cold pool.
Being reborn in the midst of destruction is like breaking one's own shackles, and the whole person becomes light.
The cold current recedes, and consciousness returns, without the slightest discomfort, under the operation of the cycle of life and death.
Countless vitality fills the whole body,
Unprecedented power, as if suppressed under every inch of skin.
The strength of his body was consumed, and at this time, he was even more screaming, frantically absorbing and devouring his vitality.
The reshaping of the meridians has completely broken its own limitations, and with the existence of Xingchen Jue, the vitality seems to be being pulled and slowly condensed towards Chennan.
Even the cold air around him was slowly being pulled.
Countless pores, frantically devouring.
The acupuncture points all over the body are like an abyss, never filled, frantically pressing, stimulating the pores of the body, and constantly devouring.
A trace of Yuan power, a steady stream of condensation to the meridians, an unprecedented feeling, an unprecedented power, gradually burst out in the body.
"Is this the fear of the metabody?"?
Although the sea of Yuan Qi was not opened, the time for Yuan Qi to transform into Yuan Force slowed down a lot.
But a full hour passed, and there was a burst of soreness all over the body, but the acupuncture points in the body were still not full.
I can vaguely feel the excitement of madness, suppressed for more than ten years, once breaking free from the shackles, and the sea is wide and the sea is free.
It was a feast that was more than ten years overdue, and even the whole heart was more relaxed than ever.
Everything is left to the flesh to devour to its heart's content, and the feast that has been delayed for eighteen years is enjoyed to the fullest.
Two teardrops slowly slipped from the corners of his eyes, turning into ice crystals and merging into the cold pool.
"Eighteen years! I finally did it. ”
After waiting for ten years, I inadvertently got a mysterious inheritance and opened the road of body refining.
After going through countless hardships, I finally waited for today.
The surrounding vitality slowly formed a whirlpool, and the vitality continued to condense.
In the center of the cold pool, a wisp of ice chill was also pulled out and merged into the whirlpool.
Chennan below, incarnated into the abyss of vitality, as if bottomless.
It seems that he wants to absorb all the vitality that has not been absorbed for more than ten years, showing madness.
"Huh?"
Feeling the change in vitality, Feng Qingyang, who was exuding black qi all over his body, instantly opened his eyes.
The scarlet eyes, revealing a hint of fierceness, felt the loss of vitality, and walked out of the stone house.
What catches your eye is a huge vortex of vitality, and endless vitality is constantly converging towards it.
The ice qi in the center of the cold pool was also slowly pulled into it, and seeing this scene, even his eyes were empty, and his scarlet eyes flashed a trace of shock.
"Is that him?"
Looking at Chen Nan, who was sitting in the cold pool, frantically absorbing vitality, his face was full of disbelief.
The person who was once identified as a waste by him, no matter how against the sky and how peerless the exercises are with Feng Qingyan, it is still difficult to change the waste.
I never thought that such a terrifying scene would be created at this time.
"Huh?"
Coming to the edge of the cold pool, the demonic energy on his body continued to resist the cold, and his eyes regained a little clarity.
"The Path of the Metaverse?"
Feeling the huge vitality, a steady stream of vitality was injected into the body, and the whole body was like an abyss, and I instantly understood the reason.
Such a Yuan Body Cultivator, and a Yuan Body Monk who has already started, it is no wonder that Feng Qingyan would spend such a heavy price to help him reshape his meridians.
My thoughts seem to have returned to a hundred years ago, to myself at that time.
It was because he couldn't bear the cold pool, which led to the failure of reshaping the meridians, and he had to choose to dredge.
Unexpectedly, he actually persevered, and he succeeded, no matter what happened before, at least now he is qualified to let Feng Qingyang take a look.
"Is that what it feels like?"
Gripping the shuangquan, the power of the flesh and blood in the body was instantly condensed, and the whole body was full of power, as if it was endless.
Xin always has a feeling that even if he is successful in clearing the sea, he can have the strength to fight.
His own Yuan Power is equivalent to twice that of the same realm.
If he succeeded in opening up the Yuan Qi Sea, it would be three times as many as the same monks.
Moreover, he is still a body refiner, and his physical body is an invincible existence of the monks of the same class.
It has greatly improved the comprehensive combat effectiveness, and there is also a forbidden technique called blood qi awakening, even if it is a consummation of the sea, he believes that there is a power to fight.
If you add blood to release the soul, in the case of surprise, even if the sea is complete, you have to hate on the spot.
"Huh?"
Suddenly feeling locked by a terrifying, cold and ruthless aura, he opened his eyes, only to see Feng Qingyang looking at him contemptuously by the cold pool.
"The first generation of disciples, really arrogant."
After two hours of crazy devouring, his whole body was warm, his acupuncture points and pores were full of vitality, Chen Nan looked at Feng Qingyang's playful eyes, and had an urge to beat him.
But he still held back deeply, although the momentum on the other party's body was restrained, Chen Nan could vaguely feel that it was even more terrifying than Oren.
Although it is not as good as Lao Bai, it must be that the cultivation has also entered the catastrophe.
"Chennan has seen Senior Brother."
Slowly walked out of the cold pool and hugged his fist at Feng Qingyang, but the other party looked like he didn't like you, squinting his eyes.
"Senior brother has made a breakthrough, please give me advice."
The other party is so high, Chen Nan is not hiding the anger in his heart, not to mention that there is a breakthrough in cultivation, and he also needs someone to test the results of his cultivation.
After decades of tacit influence, my eyes have recovered a little, and under the stimulation of the strong sun, I have to squint my eyes and can't adapt for a long time.
Looking up and down at Chennan, as long as he can open up the Yuan Qi Sea, he can really enter the gate of the Yuan Body.
He is the first person to successfully come to this point after the wind and clear face.
In the past, countless people who wanted to take this path were stuck in reshaping the meridians.
At the beginning, some people even did not hesitate to destroy their own meridians, but unfortunately they still failed to reshape it in the end, and under the inhuman torture, they finally had to die with hatred.
This is also the reason why he is not optimistic about Chen Nan, but what he didn't expect is that Chen Nan actually persevered, and he could even absorb the breath of Zhen Bing.
If you let him know that Chen Nan can even absorb the earth's core milk, the cold air that lasts for hundreds of thousands of years, I'm afraid he will be scared to death.
"Since you want to use your senior brother as a whetstone, then I'll see if you have the ability."
Squinting his eyes, he looked Chen Nan up and down, recovered a little, and wanted to see what he was so good that he could not get over the hurdles himself.
"Take out your true strength and let me see if you are qualified to be my junior brother."
Feng Qingyang squinted, put his left hand behind his back, and looked at Chen Nan with a smile.
"Please give me advice."
Chen Nan took out the stone sword, and under the strong sunlight, the stone sword looked extremely demonic.
"Oh? The old man gave you the stone sword too? It seems that your identity is not simple. ”
Chen Nan didn't have the slightest temptation, and as soon as he made a move, he was instantly killed.
The strength of the whole body was instantly condensed in the hands.
The left hand slashed across the sword body, and a huge amount of yuan power was injected into it, and the complicated blood-colored runes seemed to be activated.
In the face of such a strong person, there is no need to test at all, and Chen Nan does not need to be like this, his purpose is to verify his strength.
As soon as he made a move, it was one of the powerful tricks, looking at a blood-colored sword aura, with a breath of destruction and destruction, he killed it in an instant.
The cold air around them was all avoided, forming a vacuum zone, and Chen Nan smiled proudly.
After being able to gather the Yuan Force, in the moment of this god-level sword technique, the power has more than doubled, which is simply a qualitative transformation.
Compared to the past, it is simply different.
"Huh?"
I never thought that as soon as the other party made a move, it would be such a fierce sword qi, and it could absorb the surrounding yuan power and grow stronger.
With a single breath, the power has been doubled.
"Soul Suppression!"
Feng Qingyang was also extremely shocked in his heart, he had not yet opened up the Yuan Qi Sea, and he was able to release such a terrifying sword qi, one can imagine how refined his Yuan Qi was.
Surrounded by demonic energy, it slowly formed a large knife that bloomed with a terrifying aura of black qi, and slashed at the sword qi.
"It's not easy!"
In the face of such a terrifying powerhouse, there is no luxury in hoping that an instant slash can bring much substantial harm to many parties.
All he had to do was to restrain the other party, even if it was for a breath.
In the current state, this instantaneous slash has also consumed almost a layer of Yuan Force in the acupuncture points.
But the other party can easily resolve it with such a simple knife.
"Instant Slash!"
Swinging the sword again, it was a more domineering sword qi, and when he swung the sword, he directly put the stone sword into the ring.
"Feng Qingyan, didn't you call you Wuji Sword Technique?"
Facing the sword qi that suddenly doubled in power, Feng Qingyang's eyes, the last trace of clarity, were also swallowed by the black demonic qi.
Once again, he returned to the existence of the supreme demon king who was invincible and despised heaven and earth.
The Wuji Sword Technique was naturally learned by Mei, because it was impossible to gather Yuan Force at all.
But the Overlord Fist blessed by Yuan Li, that power is also a qualitative transformation.
The speed of the overlord step has also doubled, and the distance between the two is several zhang, and it comes in an instant.
What Chen Nan wants is the opportunity at this time, and the only thing he is best at is this Overlord Fist, which is also extremely handy.
Overlord inch punch!
Just under a breath, in the stunned eyes of such a strong man, the Overlord Fist was also interrupted, and only ten punches were thrown, and he had to punch out an inch.
The power of the overlord is already domineering and fierce.
Between the other party's contempt and stunned, even if he interrupted, he had to punch the overlord in advance, but he still flew out of the shock.
The entire space shook, and countless waves erupted from the cold pool, constantly falling from the sky.
Feng Qingyang, who was shaken away, rolled the demonic energy in his body.
There was a trail of blood at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes went crazy.
The demonic energy continued to bloom, and at this moment, the cold pool of water in the sky, with the cold air that engulfed everything, fell on it like rain.
"Overlord Fist! It's terrifying. ”
Feng Qingyang, who was about to demonize, at the last moment, the demonic energy in his body was suppressed by Zhen Bing's will, and he regained his clarity again.
Feeling the residual power of the overlord in his body, the severe pain in his shoulders finally recognized the young man in front of him.
At the age of less than twenty, one foot stepped into the gate of the Yuan Body.
He has also cultivated the Sect Master's Overlord Fist, and there is also the Stone Sword of the Ancient Elder.
With such a terrifying status, only the heir of the sect master has to admire Chen Nan's perseverance.
Cultivating the Overlord Fist, such a terrifying fist technique, must endure the pain that can be called reshaping the meridians.
It's no wonder that he was able to successfully reshape the meridians, and he succeeded, presumably his physical body had reached a rather terrifying level.
And behind it, there is also Elder Gu, it is difficult for this physical body to be strong, and even the existence of taking a bath with the original medicine has to be greasy.
"Thank you, senior brother, for making it complete."
Chen Nan was also taken aback just now, the boundless demonic qi suppressed himself in all directions, a breath of death, disappointment, and death, so that he couldn't raise the slightest idea of fighting.
Fortunately, in just a moment, the other party came to his senses and took a deep look at the cold pool behind him.
"It's very good, worthy of being a person who can reshape the meridians."
After restoring Qingming, Feng Qingyang seemed to be a different person.
"Senior brother, it doesn't matter, right?"
Looking at the bloodshot at the corner of his mouth, Chen Nan was also a little reluctant in his heart, but he really couldn't imagine that today's Overlord Fist had such terrifying ability.
"It doesn't matter, adjust some time, and you can recover."
Although I know that I despise it, the other party holds it up, although I feel a little unhappy in my heart.
But at this time, I also understand that after the demonization, Feng Qing's positive feelings have changed a little, and it should be the legendary split personality, two completely people.
took out a Shenyuan medicine and handed it over.
Feng Qingyang didn't say anything, and accepted it directly, after all, even the ancient old man's stone sword could get his hands on it, and the Shenyuan Medicine must be much easier than himself.