The void twisted, and a tattered figure fell from the sky to the ground.

The owner of that figure is none other than Su Han. As soon as Su Han fell to the ground, he was immediately like a dead corpse, motionless, with huge wounds all over his body.

In the huge wounds, the flesh and blood continued to try to heal quickly, but as soon as the wounds healed, they exploded again under the action of a mysterious and strange force, and blood splashed everywhere.

The place where Su Han fell was a densely wooded hill.

The hill was full of insects and insects.

A group of ants smelled the smell of blood around Su Han, crawled over, and began to devour the blood scattered around Su Han.

Those little ants had just absorbed a little of Su Han's blood, and then they suddenly swelled one by one, from the size of a grain of rice to the size of a fist, and then exploded.

Every drop of blood in Su Han's body had evolved into precious blood, containing an incomparably powerful force. Those ordinary little ants couldn't absorb the strength of a drop of Su Han's blood at all.

In addition to ants, some centipedes, spiders and other insects were also attracted by the blood and came here in an attempt to devour Su Han's blood. Without exception, all of those insects exploded, and none of them could withstand the strength of Su Han's blood.

A few days later.

The thick smell of blood around Su Han's body finally attracted the nearby beasts.

As soon as the grass moved, more than a dozen wild wolves immediately jumped out from the side, and after seeing Su Han who fell to the ground, their eyes showed a hint of ferociousness.

After glancing around vigilantly, the dozen or so wild wolves suddenly jumped onto Su Han's body, and bit Su Han's body with a big bite.

In an instant, a series of strange and incomparably powerful forces exploded instantly. Like the sharpest blade, it slashed at the dozen or so wild wolves, killing the dozen or so wild wolves in an instant.

After the death of the dozen or so wild wolves, Su Han's body that fell to the ground trembled slightly and opened his eyes.

"It's terrible, the body is eroded by the power of space. Su Han tried to mobilize the mana in his body. only to find that he couldn't control his physical body at all, and he couldn't mobilize even a trace of mana.

If it weren't for the mysteries of the gods and demons immortal body cultivated by Su Han, and the vitality of his physical body was extremely powerful, he would have turned into a corpse at this time.

Su Han sensed the changes in his body, and slowly thought in his heart: "However, if I can comprehend the laws of space, these spatial powers can be refined, and with my current physical state, it will only take half a year at most." to be able to walk. It's not too bad. As long as it wasn't for the old monster of the Yuan God Realm, ordinary martial artists couldn't do it if they wanted to hurt my body. Safety is still guaranteed for the time being. ”

Su Han had evolved into a powerhouse in the Yuan Shen Realm, and every defensive power of his body surpassed that of the Spirit Treasure. Even the internal organs, the brain and other places are extremely tough, the defense is terrifying, and the spirit treasure is difficult to harm. It would be very difficult for an ordinary Saint Dan Realm Great Perfection martial artist to harm him.

Su Han closed his eyes suddenly, ran the Great Wisdom Sutra, and began to comprehend the power of space that permeated his physical body.

If an ordinary warrior's body was eroded by the power of that space, his body would immediately collapse. Direct death. Only a body like Su Han is extremely strong, comparable to the body of an old monster in the Immortal Realm. Only then can they withstand the erosion of the power of that space, and let the power of that space permeate the whole body.

A few days went by in a flash.

The grass on the side squirmed, and a dozen men wearing animal skins and holding spears, bows and arrows quickly stepped out of the grass.

A burly man with a bronzed body looked at Su Han's location, and suddenly his heart moved slightly. He said in a deep voice: "There is someone there in Mo Jie!"

The man at the head of the leader, who was holding a spear, was burly, and exuded a powerful aura glanced in that direction, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes: "Moke, you go over and take a look!"

A man of about twenty-five or sixteen years old cautiously came to Su Han's side and lifted the wild wolf corpse on Su Han's body. After careful investigation for a while, he spoke up: "He is a human race, and he still has a heartbeat, and he is alive." ”

The burly man said in a deep voice, "What should I do?" Mo Jie, it's really weird that a human suddenly appears here. And he was seriously injured, and it seems, he was in great trouble. ”

Mo Jie's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "Ignore him, let's go!"

The remaining dozen or so men immediately took away the wild wolf beside Su Han, left Su Han there alone, and left the place.

Four days later.

There was a sparse sound in the grass, and a little boy about thirteen or fourteen years old, dressed in tattered tree bark, walked out from the side and saw Su Han who fell to the ground at a glance.

"Someone is injured!" The little boy walked up to Su Han, looked at it carefully for a while, frowned, and muttered in a low voice: "It's such a serious injury, if you don't save him, he will die." ”

After finishing speaking, the little boy picked up Su Han on his back, gritted his teeth and walked towards the place where he lived step by step.

Soon, the little boy carried Su Han to a simple cabin.

A little girl with a disheveled hair, a dirty face, and a simple bark walked out of the small wooden house, looked at Su Han, and asked curiously, "Brother, who is he?"

The little boy put Su Han on top of a pile of simple straw and said, "Little Bird, he is a traveler I picked up on the mountain, go get some mushroom soup." ”

"What a shame!"

The little girl with her hair disheveled and her dirty face walked out of the coffin immediately. Soon, she walked in with a steaming bowl of soup mixed with wild vegetables and mushrooms, and carefully fed Su Han.

After Su Han's Divine and Demon Immortal Body cultivation reached the late fifth stage, he no longer needed to eat. Every pore of his body is constantly absorbing the free energy between heaven and earth, and it is constantly evolving.

However, under the erosion of the power of that space, Su Han was seriously injured, and the strength of every flesh and blood in his body had been mobilized to resist the power of that space. Being able to ingest food from the outside world, even a little bit, can quickly convert it into energy, making his recovery faster.

Ten days went by in a flash.

Su Han's fingers, who had been on the straw and couldn't move, trembled slightly, opened his eyes, and slowly struggled to stand up from the straw.

"I didn't expect that this time I was saved by two little ones. If it weren't for these two little things, it would be a few months before I could move. Su Han sighed in his heart.

Su Han ran the secret method, and as soon as his spiritual sense moved, there were bursts of intense pain in the sea of consciousness, which made him feel unbearable pain and couldn't condense his spiritual sense.

Su Han quickly made an analysis and judgment between thoughts: "Spiritual consciousness cannot be condensed, this body is eroded by the power of space, and mana cannot be mobilized. All I can use now is one-third of the power that this body has. ”

Su Han frowned slightly: "The power of space is really powerful. If I want to dissolve or comprehend the power of space, in my current state, it will take at least a few decades. Now it's in trouble. ”

The more powerful the warrior, the less likely he is to get hurt. And once those powerful martial artists were seriously injured, if they didn't have a treasure at the level of heaven and earth gods, it would be even more difficult to recover. Generally, the recovery cycle is hundreds of years, or even thousands of years, as the recovery cycle.

Some peerless emperors such as the Senluo Demon Emperor were injured by the heritage of that race during the southern and northern wars. The injuries continued to accumulate, and eventually he died early, not even surviving for 10,000 years.

Su Han couldn't use his mana at this time, so he couldn't contact the Cave Dzi, open the space of the Cave Dzi, and take out the pill inside to restore his injuries to heal his injuries.

Su Han quickly put aside his distracting thoughts and slowly walked out of the cabin.

In front of the cabin, the little boy was holding a wooden stick, wielding it and practicing, while making a loud roar.

The little girl stood to the side, quietly watching the little boy swing a wooden stick and practice.

Su Han looked at it carefully for a while and found that the little boy was simply waving the wooden stick, and he didn't seem to be practicing any martial arts. But when the little boy waved the stick, it had the slightest sound of breaking through the air, and the power was amazing. In that little boy's body, the qi and blood are vigorous and powerful, far exceeding ordinary people.

A look of curiosity flashed in Su Han's eyes: "True Yuan Realm, his strength is comparable to that of a martial artist in the True Yuan Realm. However, there is no true element in his body. What's going on? Is he a monster, or some other type of humanoid?"

In that small Zihua realm, there is no True Yuan in the body, and there are only demon beasts, fierce beasts and other life forms that are completely different from human beings that can exert the combat power comparable to the martial artists of the True Yuan Realm.

Almost all human beings, if they want to exert the combat power comparable to that of a True Yuan Realm martial artist, must cultivate True Yuan.

As soon as the little boy saw Su Han, he immediately walked out with a hearty smile and said, "Yo, uncle, you're awake." I'm Kamuko. This is my sister Kaja. What do you call it?"

Su Han asked curiously, "I am Su Han, a martial artist. What kind of place is this?"

A flash of excitement flashed in Kamuko's eyes, and he said loudly: "Martial artist? So, you are one of those martial artists who is proficient in all kinds of martial arts? This is Mud Mountain, near the small town of Sig. Su Han, can you teach me martial arts?"

"No problem. I'll pass on a set of superior martial arts to you!" Su Han smiled slightly, and pointed at Kamuko's eyebrows, and then his smile froze.

The secret art of knowing the sea and transmitting the law also needs mana to urge, Su Han is usually used to passing on the skills, and for a while, he forgot that he can't mobilize mana.

Kamuko looked at Su Han with a puzzled expression, which made Su Han's old face red.

"Ahem, listen, I will pass on the name of your exercise to Pei Yuan Gong, this is the mantra of Pei Yuan Gong......" Su Han began to tell a secret of the exercise called Pei Yuan Gong. (To be continued......)