Chapter 1570: We Are Professionals in Cultivating the Physical Body (Please Subscribe)

Honghuang.

In the territory of the witch clan.

The twelve ancestor witches are lined up side by side. In the past few days, Yang Jian has fought with the twelve ancestor witches one after another, and he can't help but sigh at the strength of the ancestor witches' bodies.

But.

Jiang Que has always been skeptical.

He doesn't think so, nor does he think that the ancestor witches' bodies are invincible.

What's more.

He still wants to train them well.

Naturally, he has to test the strength of the twelve ancestor witches.

What's going on?

Jiang Que must have a bottom line in his heart.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to complete the transaction with the great god Pan. Gu.

Although he didn't want this transaction, to be honest, Jiang Que felt that this transaction was a good deal for him.

At least...

He obtained a lot of original power.

He also obtained a large number of exercises, as well as Pan. Gu's understanding of the Great Dao.

In this way, he can also upgrade the grade of the ninth-grade Dao Gong to the Great Dao level of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

Let him have no worries in subsequent cultivation.

The future cultivation is like a smooth road. You just need to find the source of power step by step and then break through.

Don't think too much about the rest.

"However, the mission of Pangu God must be completed."

Jiang Que said secretly: "Now, I will try the skills of the twelve ancestor witches first, and try the physical body first."

All along.

The ancestor witches are proud of having a strong physical body.

This is what they are good at. They think that in the prehistoric world, no one can compare to them in terms of physical body cultivation.

So.

When Jiang Que said that he wanted to challenge them, the twelve ancestor witches were moved.

Even if Jiang Que's realm is high and his cultivation is much stronger than theirs.

However, if they really compare the physical body, they may not lose.

Thinking of this.

As the boss, Di Jiang couldn't help but stand up. He said: "Senior Jiang, when it comes to physical body cultivation, we are professional. Do you really want to challenge us?"

He confirmed again.

What if Jiang Que was just joking with them.

After hearing this,

Jiang Que smiled faintly and said, "Yes, I want to challenge you twelve ancestors. Everyone has a chance.

And challenge the physical body first, and then compare the cultivation."

"Ahem!"

Di Jiang coughed dryly, but hurriedly said, "Senior Jiang, there is no need to compare the cultivation. Although we twelve ancestors also practice innate magical powers, we are far inferior to yours.

As for the physical body.

It can be barely compared...

After all, we twelve ancestors have always practiced the physical body.

Inherited by the Father God, we also have our own unique insights on the physical body, so we are not afraid of comparing the physical body.

But you, Senior Jiang, may have to be careful."

"..."

Jiang Que was a little surprised and asked, "Why, are you very confident?"

He was also curious.

Where did the twelve ancestors get their confidence from?

It's really confusing.

It's really unclear.

According to Jiang Que's words, that is 'not knowing the height of the sky and the depth of the earth'.

He, Jiang Que, is also a strong man who practices the physical body. The so-called cultivation realm is just forced to break through by relying on the world's original power.

Without a strong body as a supplement, he would have no chance to grow to where he is now.

"Then come one by one."

Jiang Que said immediately: "Since you all think your bodies are very strong, let me weigh them."

"Yes."

The twelve witch ancestors were happy.

Although the fight with Yang Jian was very enjoyable, Yang Jian's body was too mysterious, and they were still not satisfied.

He often dodged.

That would be boring.

What they wanted was the kind of one-punch-one-punch posture, which would be satisfying to fight.

Otherwise, it would not be satisfying.

Cultivate the body.

Di Jiang and the other twelve witch ancestors felt that there should be few people in the prehistoric world who could have their abilities.

After all, their method of cultivating the body was passed down from their father Pangu.

And that person.

When he was in the chaos, he was the top powerhouse.

——Even the three thousand demon gods joined forces were not his opponents, which showed how strong he was.

That's why.

That's why the twelve ancestor witches are so confident today.

In other words.

It's not that they are confident in their own bodies.

It's more like they are confident in their father Pangu.

They firmly believe that the body refining method passed down by their father is the most powerful and perfect method.

No one in the world can compare.

This is the fact.

So.

Even if Jiang Que's cultivation is higher than they imagined, reaching a state they don't know.

But none of the twelve ancestor witches still retreated.

It seems...

In their eyes, Jiang Que's body should not be strong.

Compared with their bodies that have been cultivated for many years, they should be able to deal with it well, which is absolutely feasible.

But the problem now is that Jiang Que is not afraid of them at all.

He asked lightly: "Why, do you guys think you can really defeat me?"

Even if it's just a physical body, he can't lose.

The physical body of a quasi-saint is no joke, it is definitely stronger than their twelve ancestor witches.

"Hey, Senior Jiang, if you fail later, don't blame us."

"That's right, you are a senior master, you are not allowed to deny your debt if you fail."

"Senior, if it's really a physical training competition, you definitely can't beat us, hahaha!"

"..."

For a moment.

The twelve witch ancestors laughed heartily.

In their eyes, Jiang Que was at most a stronger cultivator.

But if you compare physical strength, it's hard to say.

At least, these twelve witch ancestors think Jiang Que is stronger.

Definitely not comparable to ordinary people.

"Oh?"

Jiang Que raised his eyebrows, "So, in your eyes, I, Jiang, am a person who will default on my debts?"

"Of course not."

Di Jiang responded quickly: "We are just reminding, ahem, it's really just a reminder..."

He immediately made it clear.

There is no other meaning.

Now this situation is the best choice.

They smiled awkwardly, and naturally couldn't tell Jiang Que directly that they were afraid that you, Jiang Que, would default on your debts.

This can't be said.

On the side.

Jiang Que saw this.

He was in tears and laughed, "You rascals, how can I deny my debts?

Don't worry.

But...

I think you guys should not deny your debts.

If you lose.

Don't feel ashamed.

-After all, I have also cultivated my physical body, how can you compare?"

Hmph!

Although this is a bit arrogant.

But this is the fact.

I am not an ordinary existence, I am an almighty supreme.

Quasi-saint perfection.

This is not fake, nor is it that Jiang Que is lying.

"No, we twelve ancestor witches are descendants of Pangu Father God, how can we do such a thing of denying our debts?"

"If we really lose, it will be our fate, and we will admit it."

"Yes, that's it."

"We, the twelve ancestor witches, have never lied, please rest assured, Senior Jiang."

"..."

Faced with Jiang Que's doubts, the twelve ancestor witches all made promises.

It shows that they will never default on their debt.

They will not be unhappy.

Besides.

They feel very good to be defeated by a strong man like Jiang Que, and in the flesh body where they are good at.

This is a give and take.

Otherwise, they feel too invincible.

"I hope so."

Jiang Que said: "I also hope that you will not cry at that time. If it is a physical contest, I will not hold back."

"Senior Jiang, just come on."

Emperor Jiang said on behalf of the twelve ancestor witches: "If we can't stop you, it's our business, we deserve it."

Jiang Que: "..."

He was really afraid of beating the twelve ancestor witches to death.

After all...

He promised Pangu the great god.

He must not let the twelve ancestor witches get hurt.

This is interesting.

So.

A contest began from then on.

However...

What the ancestor witches didn't expect was that they seemed to have underestimated Jiang Que's physical strength.

It also seemed...

Ahem.

A bit arrogant.