"No, even the legendary divine soldier is integrated into the body as it is, and it is summoned when needed, and his jade pendant has become a tattoo, and the divine soldier can be summoned to be used in battle, so what is the use of this tattoo, is it to scare people?" Xingchen sat up and examined his chest, and found that the tattoo seemed to have been born on his chest.

"Damn! If it's useless, it's better to have a jade pendant, and it has brought out feelings after so many years! Xing Chen scratched his head, he had been carrying this jade pendant close to him all these years, and to some extent, he valued the meaning it represented, because it was left to him by his mother in this life.

Xingchen studied this dragon-shaped tattoo for a long time but had no results, and finally shook his head and gave up the research, and just when Xingchen was about to raise his head and continue to look up at the starry sky, the dragon-shaped head position on his chest suddenly lit up with a faint light, this light was very faint, but it was quite conspicuous in the dark.

"What's going on?" Xing Chen, who had already closed his eyes and recuperated, suddenly saw the faint light on his chest, and then touched the source of the faint light on the tattoo with some surprise.

Just after Xingchen's fingers touched the glimmer of light on the dragon-shaped tattoo on his chest, the stars in the sky seemed to shine for a moment, and then the dragon-shaped tattoo on Xingchen's chest lit up completely, and then he felt that a huge suction force seemed to be generated in his chest, and then the nearby heaven and earth aura suddenly formed an invisible vortex and poured into Xingchen's chest, to be precise, it was poured into the dragon-shaped tattoo on his chest, and then a pure aura suddenly erupted in the dragon-shaped tattoo. It poured into him like a dam bursting.

For a moment, the green tendons under Xingchen's skin were wriggling like earthworms, and he only felt his body and soul being torn apart......

Xingchen's current Dou Qi cultivation is no more than the ninth order of martial arts, and the threshold of the martial arts has not been stepped into, except for the damaged Tianyan vein in his body, most of the remaining meridians are only preliminary, and he has not been strengthened by the Dou Qi cycle at all, and the meridians of his whole body are very weak, if you want to strengthen the meridians, you must advance to the realm of martial artists, by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth and refining it into the Dou Qi in the body, and then use the Dou Qi to slowly polish the meridians in your body, so that the meridians become wider and stronger, so as to be able to accommodate more Dou Qi to operate.

At this time, the torrent of heaven and earth aura in Xingchen's body directly replaced the fighting qi and wandered in the meridians of his body, originally there was nothing, although there was no great benefit for the unrefined heaven and earth aura to stay in the meridians, but there was also no harm, and it slowly dissipated after a long time, but the sudden heaven and earth aura in his body was not only pure but also huge in quantity, almost instantly filled with the meridians in his body, and the follow-up aura was also continuously instilled, And Xing Chen's not very strong meridians naturally couldn't hold so much heaven and earth aura at once, and the result of not being able to accommodate it was that the originally intact meridians in his body were breaking inch by inch.

The pain of the meridians being broken inch by inch is not comparable to the pain of the flesh and skin, this kind of severe pain that seems to come from the depths of the soul is surrounded by the terrifying willpower of Xingchen, who was once the king of mercenaries, and he also feels that he can't bear it, if Xingchen has the ability to cut himself off at this time, he has an urge to directly cut himself off.

The pain of the meridians in Xingchen's body breaking inch by inch made him unable to move his hands and feet, and even his ability to scream was suppressed by a strange energy generated by the dragon-shaped tattoo. If someone went up to the roof at this time, they would definitely be frightened by Xingchen's painful and hideous expression.

Finally, all the meridians on Xingchen's body were completely shattered and broken by the impact of the huge aura torrent.

Xing Chen looked at the stars in the sky with empty eyes, at this time his consciousness was covered by great pain, the reason why he was able to support it until now was not painfully killed, this was completely due to the terrifying willpower honed in the mercenary world in his previous life.

When Xingchen's veins were broken, the huge torrent of spiritual energy in his body finally stopped, because at this time, there were no more veins in his body that could be used for the flow of spiritual energy. Immediately afterwards, there was a trace of cool aura from the dragon-shaped tattoo, this cool made Xingchen's spirit shocked, this time the aura transmitted was different from the torrent of the terrifying aura in front, this time the aura from the dragon-shaped tattoo was very gentle and with a hint of coolness, this trace of cool aura continued to repair the meridians that had just been destroyed.

Xing Chen felt the tingling sensation coming from his body, compared to the painful feeling that the meridians were broken inch by inch before, this tingling sensation made him almost want to moan comfortably, and with this trace of cool aura, his broken tendons and veins were completely reshaped.

And this cool aura lasted for an hour, and all the broken meridians on Xingchen's body were all repaired and reshaped

"! My naturally broken meridians have been repaired! After Xingchen reacted, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the breach near the Tianyan vein in his body that had plagued him for ten years had been repaired completely, and the strength and width of the meridians in his body had also reached an unprecedented level

"Wait, the fighting qi forms a circulation in the body!" A spiritual light flashed in Xingchen's mind, and the meridians of his whole body had been reshaped, which meant that he had broken through the shackles of martial arts and officially stepped into the threshold of martial arts cultivation.

"If it is not broken, it will not stand, and the golden body will be refined!" When Xingchen was pleasantly surprised to check the condition of his body, he had these eight golden characters in his mind out of thin air, and then Xingchen's hand flashed with blue light, and there was an extra cyan jade slip in his hand out of thin air, and on it were four big characters engraved with dragons flying and phoenixes dancing - War Dragon Secret Record.

"What's going on?" Xing Chen looked at the jade slip in his hand and was a little stunned, there was no doubt that all this was due to the new extra dragon tattoo on his chest.

"Could it be that when he fought during the day, he had a martial art in his chest to resist Murong Fengxue, and the jade pendant was shattered by Murong Fengxue's martial arts, and then it was integrated into the body and became a dragon-shaped tattoo, and then for some reason it stimulated the previous aura torrent, and finally inexplicably conjured up the cyan jade slip in his hand.

Could it be that the jade pendant is a master-type space treasure? A somewhat unbelievable thought flashed through Xingchen's head?

In the past ten years, Xingchen has not been able to cultivate because of meridian problems, so he always has a lot of time to do something that interests him, and reading the anecdotes of the Firmament Continent is also one of his hobbies, and over time, the well-read Xingchen has a wider knowledge than most of the Ling family, and he knows that in the legends of the Firmament Continent, there are some strange treasures that can be used to recognize the lord with blood, and one of them is a space treasure that can store items and power, which can only be used after the blood is recognized.

Could it be that the jade pendant he has brought for more than ten years is this kind of legendary treasure? Xing Chen's mind flashed this ridiculous thought, you must know that this kind of treasure is a treasure that only exists in the history and legend of the Firmament Continent, whether there is one or not, it is not certain, even if there is an occasional one, it can cause a bloody battle, and the ancient books he has read generally record that these treasures are in a physical state, even if they can be integrated into the body and summoned out, they are still the same, and they will not change their form and become tattoos.

"Gotta try it to see if this tattoo is a legendary treasure!" Xingchen thought of this, and separated a trace of his thoughts, slowly penetrating into the dragon-shaped tattoo on his chest.

As his mind slowly infiltrated Xingchen, he felt as if he had entered a strange space, which was filled with a white mist, and there were no powerful treasures in this space, some were just endless and rich to almost substantial aura, and everywhere he went his consciousness was white aura.

Xing Chen's slightest thought quickly withdrew from the tattoo on his chest, because his super instinct detected that someone was approaching him, and the cyan jade slip that he had not had time to check in his hand was stuffed into his arms.

"Chen'er, are your injuries better?" A voice came from below Xingchen, and then the branches behind Xingchen swayed, and Ling Aoyun, who was dressed in green clothes, jumped on the roof lightly, looking at Xingchen with a trace of concern under the starry sky.

"Father, I'm fine!" Xing Chen looked at Ling Aoyun's concerned eyes and felt a slight warmth in his heart, he was reincarnated with the memories of his previous life, but since he was born, this stepfather and his sister and brother who are now lying on the hospital bed have spoiled him in every way, even after learning that his congenital meridians are missing, the favor is not increasing but decreasing, which makes him willingly call him a father in his heart, this kind of pampering and care is something he has never felt as an orphan in his previous life.

"It's so late, why don't you go back to your room to rest!" Ling Aoyun sat beside Xing Chen and also looked up at the stars in the sky, just now he faintly noticed that the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to have some abnormal fluctuations.

"Father, you're not the same!" Xing Chen raised his head and looked at the stars in the sky, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Father, is there something you want to ask me?" Xing Chen looked at the stars in the distance and said to Ling Aoyun beside him.

"Hmm!" Ling Aoyun nodded, he knew that Xingchen had guessed his intentions.

"Chen'er, what method did you use to defeat that Murong Fengxue in the afternoon, especially the punch you used to burst his dantian at the end, you are just a martial disciple of the ninth order, and the fighting qi in your body has not been circulated, even if you hit his dantian with all your strength, that punch will hurt him at most, and the injuries on your body are much lighter than I imagined, no matter how much the power of Murong Fengxue's martial arts is reduced, it should not only be that power!" Ling Aoyun asked suspiciously and with some concern, he was still a little worried about Xingchen's abolition of Murong Fengxue Dantian, even if he had warned Murong Leiming, he knew that with Murong Leiming's character, he would definitely find an afterthought, and it was easy to dodge the open gun and difficult to defend against the hidden arrow, if he was not by his side, Xingchen would definitely not be able to cope with Murong Leiming's revenge.

"Father, I really couldn't cope with Murong Villa's revenge in the past, but from now on I won't, as long as Murong Villa dares to come, I will definitely make him pay the price he regrets!" Xing Chen looked at his father with a worried face, he knew that Ling Aoyun was worried about him. However, Xing Chen's heart moved this time, and a confident look suddenly appeared in his eyes, he was the king of mercenaries in his previous life, and he still had this confidence in his bones, although the martial artists of Murong Villa were powerful, but they really angered him, and he naturally had a way to make him pay the price of regret for a lifetime.

"Chen'er, have you had any chances lately?" Ling Aoyun looked at Xing Chen, who had always been low-key, and then he thought of the biggest possibility, especially when he found that Xing Chen seemed to have a black dragon-shaped tattoo on his chest.