Chapter 348: Renewing Bones and Blood, Three Thousand Years of Life

Wei Fan's whole body was submerged in the lightning, and he looked dazzling, but in fact, under the lightning, his face was full of pain, and he was suffering unimaginable pain.

The Wu Zun realm focuses on cultivating the golden body. When he was in this realm, he practiced the Zi Xuan Martial Arts Code.

Although Zi Xuan Martial Arts is the top martial arts in the wasteland, in the five major domains, it may not even be considered second or third rate, so his tempered golden body must have many flaws.

Even if the Three Emperors Sutra is revised now, some things cannot be compensated. After all, the Three Emperors Sutra is not a martial arts that focuses on the physical body, and it is certainly not a pure physical training martial arts in terms of body training.

What's more, the level of Jiujiu Zhengong is more mysterious than the Three Emperors Sutra he has comprehended.

It took a thousand years of skill for Wei Fan to complete the movements of thirty-seven to forty-five pictures. At this time, he was not allowed to pause to increase his skill.

Although the rapid increase in strength was satisfying, the process was also extremely painful. He was tempered from the inside out by the golden thunder and lightning. Only he could understand that kind of pain.

If he continued, he was worried that his mind might be broken.

During the tempering process, not only the physical body will be tempered, but things like potential will will also be stimulated and increased. There is plenty of time, so there is no need to take risks.

The lightning disappeared and everything calmed down.

At this moment, Wei Fan's body was shining brightly, like the glow of a kui treasure flowing through it, becoming crystal clear. You could even see the blood flowing inside through the skin, and the internal organs, bones, etc. were faintly visible.

The light gradually disappeared, and his physical body returned to normal. He did not become stronger, and even looked thinner, but it gave people a more energetic feeling and became more energetic than before.

Around him, there was a thin layer of black ash. These were things tempered from his body, which were burned to ashes by lightning.

Wei Fan didn't do anything else, just lay down on the bed made of wooden boards and slept.

When he woke up again, it was already broad daylight, and the sun was already three in the sky. He felt so energetic that he could kill a dragon with a single punch.

What is powerful about him is no longer just the power of his will and the Martial King's true essence, but also his physical body.

Only when the physical body becomes overbearing can one have such an illusion.

Body-refining warriors are warlike, which is why they are called warriors. Their powerful bodies activate their warlike factor, and they like to use their fists to solve problems when they encounter problems. This is the only way to vent their strong energy.

Wei Fan walked out of the hut and stretched. With this slight exertion, his body suddenly expanded, and his muscles held up his clothes like hills.

Facing the lake breeze, his hair was flying and shining blackly.

"Are you still in retreat? It seems that everyone has gained some enlightenment!"

The huts of Fenghua and Zhihua were still closed, and neither of them showed up. Obviously Zhihua failed to break through to the eighth level of King Wu.

In fact, most people's breakthroughs cannot be completed within a few days. They have to absorb the energy of the spiritual crystals and consolidate their realm after the breakthrough.

After walking out of the formation, the three huts disappeared, and Wei Fan appeared at the lake. He jumped into the lake to take a bath, and caught a few fish ashore.

After a while, the tangy smell of meat came from the front of the hut.

"You didn't even call me to eat grilled fish!"

Fenghua walked out of the hut and casually sat down next to Wei Fan.

She is not a breakthrough, so she can come out at any time. As for Zhihua's hut, there is no movement yet.

Her origins are mysterious and she has been hiding her identity. Wei Fan speculated that the fact that Zhilan Sect and Huoyundong Tian Qiuping were causing trouble was related to Fenghua.

He didn't want to ask Feng Hua deeply about his thoughts. After all, he also had a lot of secrets. As a friend, he would naturally say what he could.

Wei Fan handed the spirit wine in his hand to Feng Hua: "I thought you were in deep retreat!"

Fenghua stretched out her slender hand to take it and took a big gulp.

Her face is exquisite and flawless, and she is as beautiful as heaven and earth. Among the women Wei Fan has ever seen, only Long Xueyi can rival her.

Logically speaking, such a woman should be quiet or dignified, but she is not.

When he is quiet, Fenghua is indeed somewhat dignified, but when he is moving, it is different, with an extraordinary sense of heroism.

After taking a sip of wine, she grabbed a grilled fish with her bare hands and ate it without paying any attention to her image as a woman.

She never cared about her image, otherwise she wouldn't violently beat up her enemies every time.

"It seems you have gained a lot!" After taking another sip of wine, she couldn't help but speak.

For someone like her who was very familiar with Wei Fan, Wei Fan had changed a lot. His body and even his mental outlook were different from before. You could feel the terrifying power hidden in Wei Fan's body with every move he made.

Wei Fan nodded: "The harvest is indeed not small. I have walked the previous path again, and now I am walking on the broken path before."

The two chatted for a while and then returned to the hut. Wei Fan opened the panel and continued to add the Nine-Nine True Skill.

The forty-sixth picture corresponds to the realm of King Wu. Compared with the previous ones, the skill consumed here increases sharply, unlike the previous ones that can be broken through at once.

[Fifteen hundred years, you have cultivated the ninety-nine true skills to the forty-sixth painting...]

The changes in the Martial King Realm are more than ten times more violent than the previous changes in the Martial Master Realm.

The heavenly sound of the avenue was resounding, and the wonderful sounds echoed with his physical body and soul, and the terrifying thunder light had already drowned his body.

Puffy...

Wei Fan felt that this was no longer tempering, but an explosion. The thick electric light on his arms entangled his whole body, and exploded one after another at this moment, making his whole body red and smoke rising.

Some places were intact in the explosion, but some weak places were blown open, cracks appeared, and even blood holes appeared. A whole piece of flesh and blood was burned by the terrifying high temperature.

"What kind of fierce people are those who practice ancient martial arts? This is simply self-torture!"

Wei Fan bared his teeth, and his whole body was torn and tattered in an instant, as if it was about to fall apart.

This was not just the case outside the body, but all parts of the body were exploding, including the internal organs and bones. Many bones were missing in an instant, as if corn cobs had been gnawed and covered with cracks.

The situation of fragile places such as the internal organs was even more serious, almost exploded into a ball of paste, and many things were burned, which was the most refined.

At the same time, he became thinner and thinner, because in an instant, almost two-thirds of his blood was evaporated, leaving only the real blood essence.

Wei Fan was not surprised but happy.

Because this meant that there were many places where his body was not tempered properly, and the Nine Nine True Skill found all these problems.

"This is a replacement of flesh, bones, and blood. It completely changes the body and makes it reborn. Nine-Nine True Skills, every turn is a transformation."

After the violent thunder and lightning, there is endless vitality. The marks of Nine-Nine True Skills shine, and a large amount of vitality flows into every corner of the body to rebuild his bones, flesh, and blood, and replace his body.

Once, twice, until the lightning exploded, his body was no longer damaged.

A wonderful sound resounded, and the strength of the body finally began to feed back to the soul. The golden soul began to condense and shine brightly, as if absorbing nutrients.

It has always been the soul that strengthens his body, but at this moment, the body feeds back to the soul again. He has the illusion of rising step by step and his vision is getting wider and wider.

Wei Fan finally stopped.

[After 710,000 years, you will have practiced the 52nd set of Nine-Nine True Skills, and you will be reborn. Your potential will increase, your origin will surge, your body will be comparable to the top martial arts weapons, and your life span will reach 3,000 years]

[Nine-Nine True Skills (52 sets)]

[Ordinary skill: 680,000 years]

[Martial arts skill: 1,100 years]

"In the future, you should still use the martial arts skill to practice!"

The first few dozen sets only took more than a thousand years, but the 46th to 52nd sets took 700,000 years of ordinary skills, because the contents of these sets are already at the martial arts realm, and ordinary skills are not durable at all.

These ordinary skills were originally saved by him to transform the Human Emperor Bell, and now more than half of them are directly used.

However, his attention soon stopped on this and was attracted by the condition of his body. His reborn body was shining and delicate like jade, and every muscle line was perfect and impeccable.

The ashes piled around his body were thicker than the last time, and even appeared in the shape of a hill. In the process of changing bones and flesh again and again, he didn't know how much flesh and bones were burned.

"The me now can easily beat the me before. If I kill him, it will probably take less than ten moves!"

It seems that the improvement is not big, but it is actually outrageous. You should know that before, he practiced the Three Emperors Sutra and dominated the same level. The general saints were not as good as him. The five-color demon bull demon king like the little bull king could be killed with a few punches at the same level.

In the realm of martial king, he can almost be said to be at the peak of his combat power. There may be people in the same realm who can match him, but there are definitely few people who can crush him.

Nowadays, his strength can be said to have reached the pinnacle. After all, the power of the martial king realm also has an upper limit and cannot be infinitely improved. Looking at the many geniuses in the five major domains, he dares to guarantee that at most someone can match him, and it is impossible for someone with stronger power than him to appear.

Of course, these refer to strength. In real fighting, martial arts, combat awareness, etc. are also very important. The victory or defeat of a battle is not just about strength, unless the strength is much stronger than the opponent.

Wei Fan stood up from the ground in one step, but he did not control this new power well. A terrifying momentum shook out of his body, shattering the arranged formation and overturning the hut.

He hurriedly controlled his strength.

"What happened?"

Zhihua and Fenghua looked over at the same time, thinking that Wei Fan had a problem with his training.

Although Wei Fan restrained his momentum in an instant, his terrifying momentum still swept over the two of them. Zhihua's face turned pale, revealing a look of palpitations, and she couldn't help but step back.

Although Fenghua didn't do the same as Zhihua, her expression also changed, and she felt pressure and threat.

Shock emerged in her eyes: "This monster... Nine Nine True Skills are so extraordinary."

She is the eighth level of Wu Wang, and Wei Fan is the seventh level of Wu Wang. No matter how amazing Wei Fan's performance was before, she has never felt threatened or pressured by Wei Fan.

But today, the breath exuded by Wei Fan made her feel these things that she had never felt from Wei Fan.