Chapter 414: Forging the Flesh
Roar!
This holy mountain opened in ancient times is full of the breath of the Bull Demon Clan, and it is in that wild and terrible era that it can be called the terrifying existence of fierce beasts. In the surging and surging tide-like momentum, the roar of the bull demon giant beast that shook the soul seemed to make people come to the prehistoric era, and there was a kind of surprise that returned to the ancient times, and the earth-shattering sound made people feel a kind of awe from the heart, as well as a strong suppressive force of blood in the underworld.
Those who can be qualified to enter this ancient holy mountain are all the elites of the Bull Demon clan, and they are also the strength of the bloodline, and while they can figure it out with the momentum of the Bull Demon, there is also an instinctive awe. It's like a wolf pack, and all the clan wolves will be in awe of the majesty of the head wolf.
And this instinctive awe is even more than the awe of the wolves for the head wolf, it is a kind of awe that goes deep into the bone marrow, and it cannot be eliminated at any time, unless they can reach the limit of the bull demon and open the terrifying power like the ancestors, it is possible to avoid the fear of the bloodline.
Roar!
The roar of the fierce bull demon boiled in his ears, and the space was filled with a huge ancient bull demon breath. Not only that, but there are also the strong men of the Bull Demon clan who are extremely powerful in all eras, and their breath is also precipitated here, entangled with each other. Form a phantom of a bull demon in space.
Wild and uninhibited, terrifying as the sky!
The phantom of the Bull Demon churned in the air, turning into the image of an extremely powerful Bull Demon Ancestor, the terrifying and boundless momentum impacted the heart, and the pressure in the surrounding air increased sharply, so that many Bull Demon people who had almost reached the limit could no longer lift their breath, sweating like rain all over their bodies, lying on the ground, unable to take a single step forward.
His tired eyes were full of remorse, looking into the vast air. The blurry metal bull demon sculptures in the sky, the depths of the eyes shimmered with the luster of struggle. Although the ancient sculptures are right in front of them, and they seem to be able to reach out and touch them, each of them knows very well that it is difficult to take that step forward in this life.
The mood of decadence turned into regret circulating in the air, and as the pressure of momentum became heavier and heavier, people kept falling behind from the advancing team, looking for a suitable inheritance with chagrin.
......
Time passed, in the midst of the ancient holy mountain full of coercion. No one felt the presence of time, as if there was only a tidal wave of coercion left in the air, making people struggle.
After about half a day, there was no longer a single figure around Ye Han, and he had already crossed the sculpture of the peak of the half-saint at the back of the mountain, and was heading towards a deeper space.
Rumble!
As soon as his footsteps were raised, it was as if a mountain had suddenly descended on him, and the heavy pressure made Ye Han's face change, and his whole body couldn't help but sink down. It was as if it was about to be pressed directly into the earth by this terrible pressure.
Call!
He blew lightly on his mouth, his face shook up, and a tide-like silvery-white luster surged in his calm gaze, in an instant. Rushing into the wild and terrifying space, it quickly wrapped around its entire body, and a faint silver light radiated a bright glow in the vast air.
From a distance, Ye Han seemed to be covered with a layer of silver armor. Hidden in the air all around, the wild aura of a fierce bull demon was conjured and crashed towards his body. It seems to want to rush straight into the soul. It can be seen that in this ancient holy land, the most terrifying thing is not the pressure like a tide, but the phantom of the illusion of the bull demon, which directly attacks the soul.
Physical injuries are easy to recover, but soul wounds are difficult to recover, once the soul is severely damaged, it is empty of strength, and it cannot be used.
Bang bang!
However, when the terrifying Bull Demon Phantom hit Ye Han's body, it was bounced away by the silver-white luster, failing to cause the slightest damage to Ye Han. In fact, that silver-white luster was originally spiritual power, a kind of soul power, and it was pure and powerful enough, not afraid of the impact of the Bull Demon Phantom.
Boom!
Stepping down, the ground under his feet seemed to shake, and the terrible pressure from the saint level weighed heavily on Ye Han's body, making him like a big mountain, and when he settled down, there were more than 10,000 catties, as if the ground was a little unsupportable.
Boom!
The left foot stepped down again, and the ground seemed to shake more violently than before.
With each step forward, the mountain-like weight on his body was still increasing, as if Ye Han was directly carrying a big mountain, but he walked forward firmly step by step.
In fact, if Ye Han was willing to open the 'Van Hai Sealing Dragon Robe' directly, with its incomparably strong ability to resist pressure, the holy weapon could completely ignore the coercion of the saint-level momentum, and the speed of progress could naturally be accelerated a lot.
However, Ye Han only relied on his physical strength, and walked forward slowly and firmly under the pressure of the terrifying saint-level momentum.
Since reaching the realm of the Void Secret Energy Dao, Ye Han's physical body seems to have reached a limit, and he has not improved in the slightest for a long time. And as the most basic and profound power, the physical body is actually the most precious treasure house in a lifetime, which contains an incomparably strong power, if it can be raised to a considerable level, it can even resist the attacks of saint-level powerhouses without even using holy weapons.
Of course, Ye Han was still far away from the realm of the Flesh Body Holy Body, but he couldn't shake his firm goal.
When his strength was still weak, Ye Han repeatedly relied on the strength of his body to deal with those powerful enemies, so that he could turn danger into victory and achieve today's height. It can also be said that if it weren't for the physical strength that has been tempered since childhood, I am afraid that I would not have the strength I have today.
It's just that as Ye Han's strength continues to improve, he rarely has the opportunity to exert his physical strength, and it is difficult for ordinary opponents to put pressure on him, and in the face of saint-level powerhouses, Ye Han will not use his physical strength. After all, under the attack of a saint-level powerhouse, one move was enough to destroy the flesh.
Naturally, it is impossible to do such a self-inflicted thing! In that case, it is simply self-defeating!
However, this ancient holy mountain, permeated with a saint-level momentum, and under the protection of spiritual power, there was not too much danger, which simply provided Ye Han with a good environment for exercising his body.
Of course, I'm afraid that only Ye Han dares to refine his body like this, and if he is a person, I am afraid that he will be suppressed by terrible coercion a long time ago. If outsiders know about the Dao, I am afraid that Ye Han will be directly replaced by a madman.
After all, only truly crazy people can practice this kind of self-masochistic cultivation in such an environment!
......
Rumble!
It was like a mountain falling and falling heavily on the ground, and the dull sound was like thunder rumbling and sitting down. One step fell, on Ye Han's forehead, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled, slid down the oily and bright cheeks, and gathered on the raised chin, falling down, splashing a little flying water stain.
Staring, you will find that Ye Han's body seems to have just been fished out of the water, and the beads of sweat have soaked his whole body. Judging from the expression on his face, it seems that every time he moves, he is quite happy.
The muscles of the body vibrated irregularly, as if under unimaginable terrible pressure, distributed over every inch of skin, deep into the body, and acted on all parts of the body.
With each movement, the muscles around the body move together, from the legs to the up, along the muscles, veins, bones and all parts of the body, moving upwards to form a cycle. Immediately, the circulation of the whole body is gathered, the operation is reversed, and the last time it is transferred to the legs, and a firm step is taken.
"Huhu~~"
The sound of low and heavy breathing erupted from the mouth, like a thick mist, spitting into the air, like an arrow from the string, instantly submerged into the vast air, and did not disperse for a long time.
Ye Han seems to have returned to the beginning of exercising back then, the pressure of overweight has put the whole body in a serious overdraft condition, squeezing every trace of potential in the body, and invisibly, improving the strength of the body.
Although his body was quite fortunate, Ye Han's eyes were calm, don't look at the fact that he has reached the height of a saint-level powerhouse now, but the initial tenacity in his heart has never changed. After many years of wandering, the original dream in my heart has never changed.
Click!
Like the sound of a spring tightening, it came out of Ye Han's body, and every muscle was tensed, pulling outward, bursting out with stronger force to resist the terrifying pressure from the outside world.
The overwhelming pressure seemed to turn Ye Han into a small boat in the raging sea, the wind howled in all directions, and the force from all sides seemed to be able to easily overturn Ye Han, and the wild force continued to hit the body, and it seemed that it would be crushed in the next second.
Rumble!
His steps were firm, Ye Han's calm eyes revealed the most determined look, and the furious and ferocious space could not shake his confidence.
One step, two steps......
The persistent footsteps gradually moved towards the depths of the space, but left a long series of deep footprints behind him.
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In the depths of the vast ancient space, between the vast heaven and the earth, there is a flow of ancient vicissitudes, looking down from the sky, it seems that there are only four black dots left, still walking forward.
Until this moment, all the Bull Demon people below the saint level had all withdrawn, and in the space filled with the aura of the saint level, there were only four powerful saint-level powerhouses left, who were still struggling.
Compared with the dense sculptures at the beginning, the sculptures here have become quite rare, but each one is extremely tall, silent, exuding a kind of heaven and earth coercion.
A pair of noble eyes, looking down on the advancing bull demons, the light flickered, as if with the wisdom of the ancients, looking at these descendant bull demons, as if with some kind of relief and comfort.
As the most powerful existence of all eras, it seems that he has not forgotten his duty after death, and still guards this ancient land, guarding his children and grandchildren. (To be continued......)
PS: First update