Although the divine projection had left, the understanding of the mystery of the first turn of the Chaos True Body remained in Zhao Yu's heart. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Chaos True Body turns nine refining and nine layers of the method, and is already familiar with the heart, can be cultivated at any time, and there is no bottleneck.

This kind of surprise made Zhao Yu's heart tremble with excitement.

If it weren't for the subconscious warning in his heart, he would probably have summoned the system, showed off his grandeur, and took a good look at the system's aggrieved reaction!

At the same time, Zhao Yu was also slightly annoyed - he knew that he should exchange a combat skill first, and the worst combat skill was good. Now, apart from being more than twice as physically fit as ordinary people, he has no other means and still lacks the basic ability to protect himself.

If you have exchanged a combat skill before, in the state of divine possession, you will definitely be able to understand it in the blink of an eye, and quickly practice it to the realm of returning to the basics.

Even the Chaos True Body is fully understood, and it is only a low-level combat skill, and it is not easy to capture?

This also made Zhao Yu truly appreciate another powerful role of the Calling Saint Card - not only to save his life, but also to help him cultivate!

He had already made up his mind that he would never use the remaining two times until he had to—even if he wanted to use it, he had to find the right time—for example, when his cultivation encountered a bottleneck, there was no way to break through.

That's how it's really used.

Just when Zhao Yu was happy, Tony finally arrived at Xavier Genius School.

This school is just outside of New York.

Professor Charles had long known about Tony's arrival, so he ordered Scott the Cyclops to meet him outside the door.

Charles is a very contradictory person. He claims to have given everything for the mutants, but in reality, what he has done has deviated from the mutant camp - he thinks more about humanity.

But he still thinks he's completely right.

And the other person opposite him, Magneto Eric, is the other extreme.

One advocates compromise and compromise, and the other insists on attacking and then attacking. If the two can merge into one and take a middle number, maybe the mutants are in a much better situation than they are now.

Charles wondered about Tony's purpose, and he knew very well that he was hated by many people - no one wanted all his secrets to be exposed to the eyes of others.

So, he rarely goes out. If he didn't have to, he would rather stay in this remote school for the rest of his life.

He believed that no one else would want to see him if it wasn't necessary.

And for the sake of so-called faith, he hardly uses his abilities to spy on anyone else, although it is a breeze for him.

So, he didn't know Tony's purpose - he didn't rush to check Tony's memories.

Even Professor Charles didn't want to offend Tony.

Soon, Scott, who was wearing sunglasses, led Tony, who looked energetic but tired, in.

"Hey man," Tony said as he walked away, his mouth that never stopped, "Didn't anyone say you were pretty cool? Your sunglasses are beautiful, really..."

Scott had an impatient look on his face.

He was always wary of and disgusted with people like Tony, rich or upper-class figures—the mutant situation, and it was these people who, in his opinion, were the ones who got in the way and didn't realize the professor's dream.

"Professor, the man has arrived. He said a word, glanced at Tony who was being held by with disdain, ignored him, turned and walked out.

"I'm sorry," Charles's vicissitudes of life showed a look of apology, "Scott may not be in a good mood these days..."

"No, no. Tony was helped by the bodyguard to sit down, and his face showed generosity: "I know, people, there are always a few days every month." ”

Charles couldn't stop laughing. He already knew that Tony, a popular figure, had always been unforgiving, unforgiving, and a character with a mouth like a knife, but now he finally realized it.

"Well, Mr. Stark, I want to know what you're here for. "He wasn't going to go down with Tony.

Tony looked around and asked the bodyguards out, leaving only two people in the room.

He organized his language and held out his hand to gesticulate, "I don't know how to speak... Just now, a strange stranger came to my office and put a curse or witchcraft on me. That devil called it the Bondage Spell, and God knows what an unfortunate name it is!"

He said hatefully: "That person keeps saying that he wants to be my master, God, Professor Charles, master!? You say, is there such a thick-skinned person in this world?"

Charles nodded in understanding.

"It's a matter of course to be wary of strangers. ”

"That's right!" Tony complained as if he had found a confidant, "But the devil saw that I didn't want to, so he cast a witchcraft on me, I thought he was a liar, but... Professor, just look at the way I look now. ”

He pointed to his nose: "Pain, pain from the depths of the soul." I can clearly feel now that in a corner of me, I am bound and suppressed by something! The devil said that this is a direct action on the soul... By the way, the fairy law! He said it was the fairy law, God, what the hell!"

He complained: "You may not know that the purpose of his coming to me, in his words, was only two, and one was for me to provide him with a farm or ranch of no more than 100 acres around New York." The second one actually values me?! I can't bear it! I suffer like this just for a hundred acres of land, and it will last forever, controlled by him! Professor, I think of you! If anyone can help me in this world, that person is only you!"

"Of course, I'm not going to let you do it for nothing. Tony assured, "I might think you have to say a few words about the mutant bill." ”

The professor's brows furrowed slightly, reflecting the bright head, and the look on his face was very conspicuous: "Using forces different from ordinary people to control others is a bad behavior that violates the bottom line of morality and disregards free thought, and it is not advisable." But the man Mr. Stark is talking about, I probably don't know. On this planet, there are people who control souls?"

He looked up at Tony, "If Mr. Stark doesn't mind, I'd like to take a look." ”

"Of course. Tony shrugged his shoulders with a pretended lightheartedness, "Otherwise, what am I doing here?"

The professor smiled, his eyes flashing, and Tony suddenly became confused.

The expression on Professor Charles's face began to be relaxed, then gradually solemnized, and then sweat began to break out on his smooth head!

His thin hands were clenched tightly, and the blood vessels were exposed, which looked very difficult.

I don't know how long it took, Charles snorted, two streams of blood spurted out of his nostrils, and then opened his eyes suddenly!

At the same time, Tony shuddered and came to his senses.

When he saw Charles's embarrassment, he couldn't help but open his mouth slightly, and his heart sank.

Charles wiped the blood from his nostrils, his eyes revealing extreme exhaustion, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry Mr. Stark, I did my best..."

Tony's face turned pale.

...

Watching Tony stagger away as he was supported by his bodyguards, Professor Charles closed his eyes tiredly.

"Professor, what's wrong?"

Jean, Aurolo, Scott, Hank, and the others surrounded him, their eyes staring at the professor with great concern.

Charles waved his hand slightly: "That playboy was inflicted in the depths of his soul a... Cursed, controlled... He came to me, but I couldn't do anything. ”

"Impossible!" Scott exclaimed, "Professor, who can't lift the curse you put on your mind?"

"Not the mind. The professor waved his hand: "It's the soul." I could see the soul, but the curse was too deep for me to decipher... When I tried to decipher it, I was subjected to a severe psychological backlash..."

As he spoke, he sighed: "In this world, there is another extremely dangerous and unscrupulous person. He is well-versed in the power of the soul, and I can't find him... Why is the fate of mankind always full of calamities..."

After saying that, he turned his wheelchair and slowly left.

A group of people looked at his back and couldn't help but look at each other.

...

Zhao Yu practiced peacefully all night.

He believed in the Spell of Tightness, in the power of the Divine, so he had no worries.

On this night, he officially stepped into the threshold of cultivation - although it was the first time, it was extremely familiar. What was left behind by the divine projection benefited him immensely.

The first turn of the Chaos True Body has a nine-layer refining method, and in addition, there is also a general outline. This general outline is not a text, nor a catalogue, but a kind of rhyme.

When comprehending this kind of Tao rhyme, the body will involuntarily make many actions that are difficult for ordinary people to sustain, and through the actions guided by this Tao rhyme, temper the body, from the inside to the outside, bone marrow, blood, internal organs, muscles and bones, skin and flesh, and even the brain, no place will fall.

It's an all-round tempering.

This is also the first step in refining the Chaos True Body.

Only after being infected and tempered by the general outline of Dao Yun and laying a solid foundation can one truly begin to cultivate the nine-layer refining method.

Overnight, Zhao Yu was immersed in the general outline of the rhyme, and the small rented house became a place for him to temper the foundation of his physical body.

In the morning, after the ninth realization, he finally opened his eyes.

At this time, he stood in the middle of the room in a posture of closing his work.

He didn't find it strange, though last night, at first, was in bed.

Summoning the system light curtain, his gaze rested on the basic attributes.

Physical strength: 5

Soul Strength: 9

In just one night, his body changed dramatically!

The strength of the physique more than doubled from 2 to 5.

Especially the strength of the soul - this is the legacy of divine possession.

In the state of divine possession, he has realized the mystery of the first turn and nine refinements of the chaotic true body, which is equivalent to enlightenment, and the strength of the soul has increased, which is reasonable.

And Zhao Yu can clearly feel that this growth has not stopped. Both the strength of the physique and the strength of the soul are slowly increasing, which has nothing to do with the Chaos True Body Method, nor does it have anything to do with the Divine Possession, this is the instinct of the physique itself!

Before, he couldn't easily realize it, but after stepping into the cultivation gate, he could feel that his physique was special!

Maybe just eat, sleep, sleep, and eat, just like the legendary Western big-bellied lizard dragon, sleep for a few hundred years, and you will be invincible in the world.