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After a hundred years of cultivation, the witch body has become small, and with his excellent spiritual intelligence, Wang Chuan has finally reached the point of transformation.

And the moment of transformation is the most dangerous time, because at this time, there is no resistance itself, so many monsters will find their own transformation place early.

However, Wang Chuan was not worried at all, after cultivating in this eighteenth layer of hell for a hundred years, he did not see a single ghost all year round, and even the King Bodhisattva of the Earth had disappeared after arranging his own cultivation.

The red magic power around his body was swirling, and in the magic power, his skin began to crack, and his original body began to slowly squirm and expand. The blood vessels around the body gradually protrude from the body, and the body makes a clicking sound.

Wang Chuan only felt that every inch of his skin seemed to be cracked, his muscles and bones began to be misaligned, and his cells began to reorganize, fortunately, he had cultivated a good state of mind in this hell over the years, otherwise he really couldn't stand this kind of torture.

Just when this painful feeling reached a critical point, Wang Chuan felt his body stretch out, and streams of spiritual spring-like vitality and energy continued to seep into his body, beginning to repair every cell in his body.

And in fact, it was his magic power that returned to his body.

The surrounding red magic power slowly concentrated inward, and finally condensed into a ball, surrounding Fadan in Wang Chuan's body.

Someone asked, isn't it that you can't cultivate the Yuan Shen, where did the Fa Dan come from?

Actually, this Fadan came from a strange place!

At the beginning, Di Jiang said that he had to give up the Fadan in order to cultivate the witch body, but I don't know what the reason was, when Wang Chuan's witch body was cultivated, the Fadan in the body was not broken, as if it was protected by something.

He succeeded in his transformation.

By the boundless pool of blood, Wang Chuan stood there, looking at his reflection in the pool of blood, feeling very satisfied.

Overall, Wang Chuan's figure after transformation is still good, about one meter eight or so, bronzed skin, and most importantly, his head has evolved very completely, not the bird head he has been worried about before.

The most important point is that his image has changed drastically, and his appearance is more vigorous than before, and he can't even tell that he is the same person.

The strength of the old Taoist priest who swept himself to the ground before was unfathomable, and Wang Chuan had always been worried that he would be found by the other party again after he transformed into a form, but there was no need to worry about it now.

As long as he is not stupid enough to take the initiative to admit it, others will not recognize him.

After the transformation, Wang Chuan looked around, but it was still silent and lifeless.

It's no wonder that although a hundred years have passed, the ghosts of the underworld have been absorbed by Wang Chuan before, and although there are ghosts coming in later, knowing that Wang Chuan is in this eighteenth layer of hell, which ghost would dare to disturb him?

Now Wang Chuan has become a veritable ghost.

As soon as his mind moved, Wang Chuan came to his own magic circle space.

This space is still white, but the scope has increased a lot with the improvement of Wang Chuan's strength, and now it is hundreds of miles in size.

And the small sapling in the middle is now a person high.

The sapling of the variety could not be seen to be lush, Wang Chuan fixed his eyes and saw that the top of the sapling actually produced a small fruit.

This fruit is the size of a longan, milky white, and a trace of aura wafts out from time to time.

Wang Chuan was stunned for a moment, walked to the sapling, and looked at the fruit.

Fadan throbbed slightly, and actually had a trace of longing for the fruit, Wang Chuan thought about it, reached out and plucked the fruit, and put it in his mouth.

Fadan roared, and after the fruit entered the stomach, it actually disappeared, and merged into Fadan along the meridians of Wang Chuan, and Fadan made a joyful sound and ran rapidly.

"It turns out that this is also a Yuanli seed. ”

Wang Chuan checked it, smiled slightly, and understood the use of this fruit.

After coming to this world, based on the knowledge of his previous life, Wang Chuan had an explanation for some phenomena that seemed incredible in his previous life, and dimensional space was one of them.

Generally speaking, the original world is three-dimensional, which is also common in this world of gods and demons, but one thing that is different from the previous life is that the three-dimensional space of this world is not completely isolated, because this world has a power that was not available in the previous life, that is, mana.

Generally speaking, this three-dimensional space is actually equivalent to people, ghosts, and immortals.

In the previous life, people could not see ghosts or immortals.

And in this world, people can see ghosts, see immortals, and even touch them through mana, which is the truth.

After understanding this truth, Wang Chuan studied this point and then came to a conclusion.

This world of gods and demons is not only three-dimensional space!

Just as people in previous lives could not understand the existence of ghosts and gods, the creatures in this world of gods and demons could not understand the dimensions other than ghosts and immortals.

So, what other space is there besides this three-dimensional space?

Wang Chuan didn't know before, but now he understands.

That fruit is a space seed!

It was left by Dijiang!

Wang Chuan instantly understood.

This is the last legacy left by Dijiang, a more precious legacy.

Theoretically speaking, if you cultivate this kind of spatial supernatural power, then you can pass through any spatial layer, and others can't see it, because the spatial supernatural power in this world has basically been extinct.

Those who have mana can only see the three-dimensional space of ghosts, immortals, and people, so they can't see other spaces, and they can shuttle to the space layer that others can't see, which is much more practical than what stealth is for, because stealth is just a kind of trick, when the strength of others is too much higher than their own, stealth becomes a joke.

But this kind of supernatural power also has a flaw, that is, when you are in another space layer, you can see the things in the other space layer, but you can't touch them, unless you shuttle to the space layer of the things you want to touch.

And in addition to this supernatural power, there is another kind of supernatural power left by that fruit.

Teleport!

In fact, it is a bit exaggerated to say that it is teleportation, to be precise, after cultivating the spatial supernatural power, you can come to another level of space according to the space point of one level.

Of course, this teleportation also needs mana support, as long as you have the strength, you can instantly move from one world to another, from the heavenly court to the eighteenth layer of hell, but if the strength is not enough, you may only be able to move within a few meters around yourself.

However, even if you can only move within a few meters of yourself, and then combine it with the corresponding body movements, you can make your movements unpredictable.

Generally speaking, unless you have a great chance to comprehend the spatial supernatural power, you can't have this kind of anti-heaven skill at all, but Wang Chuan is not worried, because he has the space seed left by Di Jiang.