The torrential rain in the Storm Gorge did not cease because of the coma of the wind blowing, but turned Bengali, and there was a tendency to fall more and more violently, and the torrential rain mixed with the mountain wind raged wildly on him.

Fortunately, Feng Yang fell to the strange snake when he was unconscious, and his right hand happened to be inserted between the strange snake and the stalagmite, and the strange snake was wrapped around the stalagmite, so that he was not blown down by the mountain wind and fell down the stalagmite.

It rains all the time. The blood-red complexion of the wind blew and gradually lightened under the rain.

On the second day of Feng Yang's coma, his complexion had faded back to his original complexion.

After another night of rain and the blowing of the mountain breeze, the windy skin no longer emitted hot air, and the breathing changed from the original thick and short to calm and long. The rain gradually stopped, and the mountain wind slowly weakened.

'Humph...... A moan came out of Fengyang's mouth, and he slowly opened his eyes. There was a faint red light in his eyes, which made people daunting to see.

Feng Yang shook his head and sat up calmly. In the past year, he has gone from life to death many times, and from death to life, making him feel like he has been reborn into another person. At this time, Feng Yang's eyes appeared deep, and his body exuded an awe-inspiring aura.

Feng Yang took a breath of luck and internal inspection, only to feel that the limbs and hundreds of bones were full of endless power, his heart was overjoyed, and he tried to use the 'dragon snatcher' volley void grasp, a powerful suction force expanded forward, and the sparse raindrops condensed together in an instant and turned into a water arrow, shooting towards the wind Yang's right palm, the corners of Feng Yang's mouth rose slightly, and the true qi in the body reversed as soon as his mind moved, turning into spit. The flying water arrow slammed in front of Feng Yang's right palm, turning into mist and splashing out in the way it came.

Feng Yang suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and just smiled slightly, no longer as arrogant as before, and laughed loudly.

Feng Yang didn't make a gesture and stood up suddenly. He finally couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart and laughed heartily. Because he had just comprehended the essence of the fourth layer of the 'Danyang Divine Skill' at the moment he stood up. He laughed wildly for a long time before slowly suppressing his laughter, and with a flick of his hand, the corpse of the strange snake on the stalagmite flew out more than ten feet away and fell.

Feng Yang sat cross-legged on the stalagmite and exercised pranayama. At this time, he was practicing the fourth layer of the 'Danyang Divine Skill'.

The stars have changed, and a day and a night have passed. Feng Yang exhaled a turbid breath and stood up, looked up at the top of the cliff, kicked with all his feet, and shot towards the top of the cliff like an arrow off the string.

When the upward momentum was about to end, he volleyed upwards and grabbed the void, and his body rose rapidly again, and so on, and the wind finally climbed the Broken Soul Cliff.

Feng Yang stood on the edge of the desperate stream, panting slightly, covered with excitement, looking at the surrounding environment, as if he was in a different world. He stood on the edge of the cliff for a moment, recovering from the protest of his stomach 'gurgling'.

Feng Yang rubbed his stomach with his hand and looked at the sparse forest behind him, and said, "It seems that there is nothing to catch here." I'd better get out of this place first, go to the forest in front of me to hunt a hare and sacrifice the internal organs, and then plan what to do next. With a flicker of mind, he swept south.

At this time, the wind was no longer what it used to be, it was like teleporting, and the body moved freely and disappeared in the wind gorge in an instant. Half a cup of tea time, Feng Yang appeared in the small tree in the south, settled down and listened intently for a moment, his mouth was slightly raised, and he stretched out his hand to the grass ten zhang away on the left to grab the void, only to see a snow-white hare flying into his hand from the grass.

Feng Yang carried the hare, flashed to a small stream in the southwest, and squatted down to disembowel the hare......

More than an hour later, Feng Yang sat by the stream leaning on the trunk of the tree, holding rabbit meat in his hand and gnawing on it with relish, nibbling on cooked meat for the first time in more than a year, and his mood was indescribably comfortable. In just a moment, more than three catties of hare were gnawed by him until only a set of brackets remained.

Feng Yang casually discarded the bones, got up and walked into the water with his clothes, sat on the stream and half-lay down, slightly closed his eyes, and comfortably enjoyed the flushing of the water. A strand of snow-white hair touched his cheek from time to time with the flow of water, and when he opened his eyes, he sat up straight quickly, staring blankly at the white hair in the water. I muttered to myself, "What's going on? Is this my hair?"

Feng Yang hurriedly touched his head with both hands, and saw that the hands were all silver-white hair, and he couldn't help but look at the silver threads in his hands with a stunned face.

After Feng Yang swallowed the inner pill of the strange snake, his body underwent a reborn change, and all the true qi in his body had turned into his own. Because he has opened up the second vein of Ren Du, he is already full of true qi, and he has almost reached the realm of inexhaustible. The body also made some subtle changes, the eyes revealed a faint red light, the hair and eyebrows also changed from black to silvery-white, and the skin was as white and red as a baby. At this time, Feng Yang was still impregnated with poison, and his blood was both highly poisonous and a good antidote to all poisons.

As Feng Yang woke up from the rain, he was in the center of his predicament, and he was too busy coping to notice the change in his appearance. I didn't know that at this time, his blood had become the secret of poison.

Feng Yang got up from the water, walked to the edge of a puddle on the surface of a still water, leaned over to look at himself with white eyebrows and silver hair in the water mirror, his face was even more cloudy, and he couldn't help but wonder: "When did I become like this, I was only eighteen years old with white hair, what is this?" A flash of inspiration flashed in his heart, and he wondered: "Could it be caused by the Strange Snake's Inner Dan?" The more he thought about it, the more he must have taken the Strange Snake Inner Dan to cause the change in his appearance.

Feng Yang sighed and said with a wry smile: "It's really impossible to have both fish and bear's paws! Only then did he see from the water mirror that the long clothes on his body were in tatters, almost to the point of not covering his body. Hurriedly took care of the water mirror and tidied it up, looking up and down, as little as possible to expose the embarrassing places in front of people.

When Feng Yang sorted it out on his legs, he found that there was a red line on his legs, nearly ten inches long. I couldn't help but say in surprise: "Why is there this red line on my leg?" recalled in his heart, a picture reproduced in his mind, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "This strange snake's inner pill also has the effect of rapid healing and muscle growth." After that, he scratched his leg with his fingernail, and a two-inch-long blood mouth instantly appeared on his leg, and in a few breaths, at a speed visible to the naked eye, the blood quickly coagulated, and in the time of half a cup of tea, the wound turned into a shallow blood mark.

Feng Yang opened his mouth wide and watched this wonderful change with his eyes open, and his heart was excited. After a long time, he calmed down his turbulent mood, reached out and tore a strip of cloth, tied it up casually, walked to a grass and sat down cross-legged, and breathed intently.

After more than two hours, Feng Yang woke up from his meditation. At that moment, a shouting and scolding came from the bottom of the mountain.