In the cave abode of the Dharma Armament Pavilion, the Dharma Artifact was operating at a crazy speed. The command that Wang Baole gave to his brain was perfectly executed by the Dharma Artifact. At this moment, the spirit fat in the unconscious Wang Baole's body was being disintegrated at a speed visible to the naked eye.
His body also began to recover slowly. However, the process was indescribably fast compared to the normal speed of losing weight. As a result, Wang Baole's body began to tremble uncontrollably.
If this scene was seen by others, they would definitely be frightened and would have to admire the ruthlessness and courage of a fatty in order to lose weight …
At the same time, while Wang Baole was unconscious, on the top of the highest mountain in the Enlightenment Pavilion of the Upper Academy Island, there was a forbidden area that no one could enter without permission.
Looking from afar, the middle of the mountain was sunken and formed a lake. Beside the lake was a wooden house. At this moment, the Grand Supreme Elder who pointed at Wang Baole was sitting cross-legged and looking at the water surface.
Following his gaze, one could clearly see that the Combat Pavilion's competition was actually being projected under the water surface. It was as if the competition that Wang Baole had participated in previously was actually being carried out under the water surface.
Under this observation, the bald youth Li Wuchen quickly walked over from afar. His expression was unpleasant. As he approached, he took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. He walked to the side of the old man and bowed to him in a low voice.
"Master."
"How do you feel?" The old man did not turn his head and continued to look at the water surface. At this moment, the Combat Pavilion's competition had already determined the strongest person on each mountain peak and was about to begin the second stage of the competition.
The bald youth Li Wuchen, who had forced himself to calm down, seemed to be unable to hold it in after hearing his master's words. He took a few deep breaths and could not hold it in any longer.
He gritted his teeth and said, "That Wang Baole is too shameless!! I just went to test it, but he actually swallowed my Illusory Weapon and even digested half of it … Master, I suspect that he was transformed from a ferocious beast! "At this point, Li Wuchen was even more indignant.
Hearing his disciple's words, the old man's expression flickered. Thinking back to what had just happened, he couldn't help but laugh. He turned to look at the indignant Li Wuchen.
"Wuchen, what do you say? Let this Wang Baole be your Junior Brother. What do you think?" The old man thought for a moment, and his eyes lit up.
"Ah?" The bald young man, Li Wuchen, could never have imagined that his Master would say such a thing. His mind began to spin as he thought about how if Meng Hao became his Junior Brother, then his future days would be extremely miserable. Therefore, he began to get anxious. However, there was nothing he could do to dissuade his Master, so he could only reluctantly say something.
"Master, you have to be careful about this matter. I feel that you might regret it in the future …"
The old man smiled slightly and didn't say anything. He turned to look at the competition on the surface of the water. However, the expression in his eyes seemed to be brighter, and the smile at the corner of his mouth didn't disappear for a long time.
Seeing that his Master seemed to have made up his mind, the bald young man, Li Wuchen, sat aside gloomily. He couldn't help but take out his Illusory Weapon Water Droplet and look at it. He couldn't help but get angry again, especially when he suddenly remembered that this thing was spat out by Wang Baole. Therefore, his expression changed, and he subconsciously took it and sniffed it …
Time passed slowly. After three days, the competition of the Combat Pavilion finally ended. Although Lu Zihao had become a strong person of the peak, in the final competition, he didn't get first place in the first level of the True Breath Realm. However, he still entered the top ten.
This time, the first place was Zhuo Yifan!
The third place was Chen Ziheng. As for the second place, it was a female disciple named Wu Hui. This girl was previously unknown, but the assistant she had invited was actually Zhao Yameng. With Zhao Yameng's help, she became the first person of her peak. Later on, with the help of the array that Zhao Yameng had given her, she became the dark horse in the competition of the first level of the True Breath Realm.
Now that the competition of the Combat Pavilion had ended, with the departure of the military and the officials of the Federation, the top ten of the Combat Pavilion's True Breath Realm from the first level to the fifth level immediately became the talk of the town on Upper Academy Island and attracted the attention of countless people.
If it had been in the past, after the competition of the Combat Pavilion, even if the assistants of the other pavilions would have been mentioned, they still wouldn't have been as popular as the winners of the Combat Pavilion. After all, this was a competition that belonged to them.
However, this time … it was different. This was because of the appearance of Wang Baole. Regardless of whether it was his advertisement of the Dharmic Weapon with fireworks, his outburst in the battle with Li Wuchen, or the final breakthrough in his cultivation by swallowing the Water Orb and turning into a fatty, all of these were simply too much of a topic to talk about.
Therefore, the number of times his name was mentioned gradually surpassed the number of prides of the Combat Pavilion. During this period of time, his reputation had risen. Even the winners of the Combat Pavilion's competition were dumbfounded when they heard about Wang Baole.
At this moment, Wang Baole was still lying upright in his cave abode. His body would occasionally twitch a few times, but he was still unconscious. However, his body had obviously slimmed down and was no longer as big as when he had returned. Instead, he was gradually returning to his original size before the competition.
Another two days passed. When dusk arrived, Wang Baole, who was lying there, trembled and slowly opened his eyes. At first, he was in a daze, but when Wang Baole regained consciousness, he sat up abruptly and quickly lowered his head to look at his body while breathing rapidly.
Noticing that his stomach was much smaller and that his body had recovered, Wang Baole excitedly took out a mirror immediately. When he saw the familiar face in the mirror, Wang Baole couldn't help but laugh loudly.
"I did it! Losing weight is simply too easy for me, haha!" Wang Baole stood up while laughing maniacally. He spun continuously in front of the mirror and became even more excited after a while.
"I'm still so slim and so handsome!" Feeling proud, Wang Baole was in high spirits. He couldn't help but raise his hand and pat his stomach. Just as he was about to sigh with emotion, he suddenly froze and lowered his head to look suspiciously.
"Why do I feel like I've patted something …" Wang Baole carefully touched his stomach in astonishment and his face instantly changed.
"What the hell is this? It's round …" Wang Baole's eyes widened and his breathing stopped. He immediately thought of the command he had given his brain before he passed out.
"It can't be …" Wang Baole's head buzzed and his face turned pale with fright. He hurriedly used his inner vision to check. Although he breathed a sigh of relief, he was still dumbfounded for a while.
At this moment, in his Dantian, which was occupied by the devouring seed, there was a fist-sized crystal. It felt like a Spirit Stone, but it was blood-red and seemed to contain an astonishing amount of Spirit Qi. Wang Baole felt it for a moment and immediately gasped. He instinctively felt that this thing was like a bomb.
Once it exploded, it would release a vast amount of Spirit Qi and would definitely cause him to explode.
"What is this? Could it be a stone? A stone formed by highly concentrated Spirit Qi? "Wang Baole was a little nervous. After careful observation, he was a little dumbfounded.
Almost ninety percent of the Spirit Fat in his body had disappeared. Although his cultivation level had increased a little, it wasn't strong. Therefore, when he recalled the command he had given before he passed out, the origin of this crystal was clear.
"Because I lied to my brain that I was pregnant, the Spirit Fat dissolved and released Spirit Qi that gathered in my stomach. Because I didn't have a child in my stomach … the Spirit Qi condensed into this thing …" Wang Baole muttered. He found it unbelievable and laughed bitterly after a while.
Fortunately, he discovered that the Spirit Qi in his meridians was no longer the Spirit Qi from before. Instead, it was as if countless strands of Spirit Qi had converged into a small stream that flowed through his meridians, causing his body to clearly be much stronger than before.
"Second level of the True Breath Realm!" After feeling the change in his cultivation level, Wang Baole felt a little better. He thought that the stone looked very powerful. If he slowly absorbed it, it would be comparable to an elixir and could speed up his cultivation.
With this thought, Wang Baole was suddenly excited and quickly tried it. He realized that as his cultivation level revolved and the Spirit Qi flowed through his meridians, the red stone did indeed release some Spirit Qi. After being absorbed by his meridians and strengthening the Spirit Qi, Wang Baole was immediately excited.
"This is the good fortune!" In his joy, Wang Baole laughed heartily. Thinking that he was now at the second level of the True Breath Realm, he felt a fire in his heart. According to the technique recorded in the Cloud Ethereal Technique, he controlled the Spirit Qi in his body and gathered it in his palm. He raised his hand and squeezed. Suddenly, with a whoosh, a fist-sized fireball appeared in his palm!
"As expected, I don't have to rely on talismans anymore!" Wang Baole's eyes lit up. After dispersing the fireball, he tried again. Very quickly, small wind blades appeared. This kind of game that could condense techniques made Wang Baole very excited. He kept trying, but soon, he felt that the Spirit Qi in his meridians seemed to have dried up a little. It was difficult to continue.
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