Win was sick in Chang'an County, and stayed for five days before leaving.

At this time, it was already the twenty-sixth day of the first lunar month, and half a month had passed since the last time he crossed into the Snow Mountain Flying Fox World.

On the system panel, the button of the Heavens Crossing System has turned blue again, indicating that he can cross at any time.

Win has a strong premonition that the next trip will not be too peaceful. After getting the Disk of Destiny, this premonition of his became stronger and stronger.

He had already regretted sending all his forces to the south. But at this time, far water can't quench the thirst of the near, and it is too late to transfer the East to undefeated them.

Besides, the Xuanyin Sect over there has been a lot of trouble recently, and it has to be guarded against.

Therefore, Win Wuzhi deliberately delayed for two days, waiting for the cooling-off period of the Heavenly Crossing System to end.

The competition with Dang Tianxi made him completely understand that he was still too far from the high-level martial artists of the Battle Saint Realm.

In particular, the tenth-stage martial artists of the Battle Saint Realm were already very close to the critical point of high martial arts. If it weren't for the constraints of the laws of this world, many Battle Saint Realm tenth-rank martial artists could immediately break through to the Heavenly Martial Artists.

1,200 miles northwest from Chang'an County is the beautiful city of Ziluo County.

However, there are two medium-sized cities in the middle, namely Anding City and Pingliang City.

Starting from Chang'an County, it took only one day to arrive at Anding City.

It was already the twenty-seventh day of the first month when we arrived at Anding City. After resting at the post station, Win remembered that it had been exactly ten days since the last time he turned the Wheel of Fortune.

Open the system panel and check it, the button of the lucky wheel has lit up and can be turned at any time.

Win without hesitation and choose to spin the wheel of fortune.

The last Wheel of Fortune gave the reward of winning the disease-free spirit weapon Golden Light Flame Sword, which made Win the disease-free wheel full of hope.

A translucent turntable appeared in front of the eyes of Win Wuji. The turntable slowly began to spin, and countless reward treasures loomed in it.

After dozens of quick turns, the wheel of fortune slowly stopped.

"Congratulations to the host for receiving the reward of the Vajra Divine Body!"

Winning the disease-free mouth horse almost smiled, and after two years of traveling, he finally received the reward of the divine body.

Although it is not as good as many protagonists, once you cross it, it is a reward for rewarding the Five Elements Spirit Body and the Chaos Sword Body, and you are directly invincible in the world.

But as long as there is a reward, with your own hard work, one day, you will be able to reach the top of the world.

A mysterious energy poured into his body, constantly transforming his disease-free body and beginning to reinvent him.

"Ahh

Although Win Wuxian was already a sixth-stage cultivator in the War General Realm, he still couldn't endure this pain.

He felt that every muscle and bone in his body had been re-kneaded by that mysterious energy.

In a panic, he only had time to use his divine sense to protect his brain. He kept his spiritual consciousness awake at all times, and he was afraid that once he fell asleep, he would never wake up again.

"His Royal Highness the Prince! What's wrong with you? ”

Dang Tianxi and He Haoyang, the two battle saint masters, were very alert, and as soon as they heard the cry of winning without illness, they rushed over.

"Me! I'm fine! I'm practicing the exercises, and I'll be fine after a while! ”

Win Wuxian endured the pain, used all his strength, and said this sentence.

Outside the house, Dang Tianxi and He Haoyang looked at each other, what kind of exercises did His Royal Highness the Crown Prince practice, and it would be so painful.

Listening to his cry, it was as if someone had cut off his hands and feet.

However, since the prince could reply, it meant that he was fine, so the two shook their heads and went back to their rooms to rest.

The winner in the house was still holding on, and it took a full two hours for the washing of the mysterious energy to finally end.

Win Wuxian lay directly on the ground very ungracefully and fell asleep.

Around his body, there was a large circle of watermarks, all of which were sweat from the sweat he had just shed.

It wasn't until the second half of the night that Ying Wuxian slowly opened his eyes and woke up from his slumber.

He got up from the ground with difficulty, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to practice the Dragon Emperor Xuangong to restore his spirit.

The two hours of torture last night had drained all of his mind and spirit.

Now he seems to be in prostration, without any energy.

In this way, a cultivation is a day's time, and Win has not been sick without leaving the room for a single step.

Dang Tianxi and He Haoyang have been here four or five times, worried about what will happen to Win Wu's illness.

If it weren't for the fact that every time they came over, Win Wuxian could echo normally, I'm afraid they would have rushed into the room.

It wasn't until late evening that Win Wuxian fully recovered.

His consciousness has been fully restored, and it has improved dramatically compared to before.

As soon as the divine consciousness moved, the movements within a radius of a kilometer were all under his control.

Win Wuxian was overjoyed, although the pain, he didn't want to bear it a second time. But the gain is also huge, just the improvement of his divine consciousness has already made him very satisfied.

But then the strength of the physical body was even more unexpected.

Win Wuxian took off his already soaked clothes, and his muscles were full of energy under his clear white skin.

Win Wuxian has the illusion that if he can afford to grasp it, even if it is a thousand-meter mountain, he can lift it.

Clenched his fists and threw a punch hard.

There was a blasting sound in the air, and the strong wind carried by the fist blew a chair next to it to the wall, and it shattered with a bang.

With a movement of his divine sense, he took out a steel-grade green steel sword from the system space.

This sword is still the sword that the system signed in to when he just crossed over. Ever since he had the Heavenly Sword, this green steel sword was thrown by him in the corner of the system space.

Holding the green steel sword in his right hand, he slashed at his left hand.

He was sure that a sword of this level could no longer hurt his body.

As he expected, the green steel sword slashed at his left arm, making a light and crisp crashing sound, as if it had been slashed on a piece of iron.

looked at the place where he was slashed on his left arm, and there was not even a trace of white marks.

Win Wuxian was shocked and surprised. His own physical strength is a little unlikely, and even this steel-grade sword can't cut himself.

After thinking about it, he took out the Heavenly Sword again.

This time, he didn't dare to cut it down recklessly. Instead, he raised his sword and lightly cut it on his arm.

Well? The arm seemed to be fine, and even the Heavenly Sword didn't cut his own skin.

Win Wuxian was ruthless, took the Dragon Emperor Xuangong in his body, and slashed heavily on his arm with the Yitian Sword.

At this moment, a shallow cut was finally made in the arm, and blood slowly oozed from the wound.

Win is not sick but doesn't care at all, this little injury is nothing to a martial artist.

He finally figured out the limit of his physical strength.

If there is a strong person above the Battle Saint level, holding a Zijin-level weapon, he should be able to easily injure himself.

But if a warrior below the rank of a warrior doesn't have a purple gold level weapon, if he wants to hurt himself, it's a bit difficult.