Chapter 375

A Good Romance

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A minute later, Ling Han switched to the second position. Ka, ka, ka. The bones in his body once again made explosive sounds, as if they were frying soybeans. Even though he had now cultivated Body of Iron Sheet, and the hardness of his bones was comparable to rare metals of the same level, he still felt like they were about to break.

Because he had forcibly assumed such a position, it was equivalent to him going against himself with all his strength. Not to mention rare metals that were comparable to the same level, even Divine Metals would similarly break.

However, in this strange position, his flesh and bones seemed to each possess a life of their own, madly absorbing the accumulated energy and transforming it into his own power. However, it wasn't Origin Power, but rather the brute force of his physical body.

His muscles obviously didn't bulge, but he still felt that every cell was filled with vitality, and with a slight burst, he could collapse a tall mountain.

This was obviously an illusion. He had just started cultivating Body Arts, so how could there possibly be such a shocking effect? However, once he truly cultivated it and his physical body became divine, that punch would have the power of nine True Dragons, which was extremely terrifying.

Ling Han switched to the third position. Ka, ka, ka, his bones continued to make explosive sounds. He coughed up blood, but the blood was actually black, and there were some impurities inside, which made him involuntarily shocked. This effect was too obvious, wasn't it?

His body was sweating like rain, and his hair was completely wet. Drops of sweat dripped down, and there was steam rising, forming waves of white steam.

Hu Niu found it interesting, and also imitated his position.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch!" The little girl immediately complained incessantly, and hurriedly sat down on the ground. With a bitter expression, she said, "It's not fun, not good at all!"

Ling Han wanted to laugh. So it turned out that this little bewitching girl was not a freak of nature no matter where she was.

Twelve minutes later, he had done every position once, and a pool of sweat had already formed on his body. His whole body was completely drenched. He changed his position, and returned to the first position. Naturally, he had to do it for enough time.

The energy essence inside his body was continuously being absorbed by his body. It was very strange. When he circulated the Five Elements Heaven Grade Skill, this energy essence turned into Origin Power, and was stored in his Dantian's Spiritual Sea. Now, it was being absorbed by every cell in his body, and turned into pure brute force.

Whether it was Origin Power or brute force, was there any difference?

Ling Han had heard before that there were some beings that were born gigantic, and their adult bodies could even be the size of a city. They did not need to cultivate at all. With a punch or a kick, they would be able to collapse a tall mountain. It was like a human to an ant. From the ant's perspective, how high did it have to cultivate to be able to contend with the brute force of a human?

Was the Nine Dragons Tyrant Body Art created by some gigantic beings that were born to be born? They specialized in the path of Body Cultivation, and used their physical bodies to become Immortals?

Ling Han suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind, and focused on guiding the blood, flesh, tendons, and bones in his body to absorb the drifting energy, and turn it into his brute force. He had really eaten too much good food these few days, so the power that was transformed was also very frightening. It made him feel as if he was going to explode, and his whole body was swollen.

After an hour, Ling Han stopped and sat down on the ground, panting heavily.

This was really too tiring, but his whole body felt indescribably comfortable, forming a very strange feeling.

After sitting for a while, he entered the Black Tower, took a bath, changed into a new set of clothes, and then tested out his brute force.

It was comparable to Element Gathering Tier.

Heavens, he had only cultivated for an hour, and he had directly crossed over a whole tier of martial arts.

Ling Han nodded. This was because he was standing at a different height. At this time, he was already in the Spiritual Pedestal Tier, and had eaten so many great tonics. When these things were released, how could it still not be enough for a normal person to immediately cross over to the Body Refining Tier?

On the contrary, if you let a Body Refining Tier martial artist eat so many tonics, he would have long been stuffed to death.

"However, the beginning was fast because I am already in the Spiritual Pedestal Tier. My progress should not be so fast in the future," Ling Han said to himself. He cracked a smile. Body arts would be one of his trump cards. In future, who would think that he was at the end of his tether, but he would suddenly explode with a terrifying brute force, which would be able to turn the tables in a single move.

He exited the Black Tower, and started a fire to cook with Hu Niu. Now that he had an additional expense, his desire for food was becoming more and more intense.

"In future, the Black Tower will have to rear more demonic beasts," Ling Han said. Otherwise, it would really not be able to support his and Hu Niu's stomachs.

"En, en …" Hu Niu expressed deep agreement, drooling as she stared at Ling Han. "That egg …"

"That egg can't be eaten," Ling Han said hurriedly. The little girl was still unwilling to give up, and had not forgotten the egg of the Azure Flame Eagle.

"Heng, stingy …" Hu Niu pouted, but when the food was cooked, she immediately began to eat happily.

When they were about to finish eating, they saw someone climb up from below with great difficulty.

It was Shen Zhong Cheng.

He really did not think that the one who charged to the third place was not a Flower Blossom Tier warrior of the older generation, nor was it the top of the Young Prodigy Roll, but the White-Robed Sword King who had only charged to the eighth place this year.

Ling Han nodded. These three stages actually did not test strength. Of course, if it was a monster like Ling Han and Hu Niu, who obviously only had the cultivation of the second or third layer of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier, but whose strength was comparable to the ninth layer, then that would be another matter.

Overall, this stage was still a test of one's resilience.

Spiritual Pedestal Tier cultivators had long since opened up their Spiritual Ocean, and their Origin Power was endless. Moreover, they had constructed a Spiritual Pedestal, which could almost reach the heavens. Climbing like this would definitely not exhaust one's strength. However, the gravity was too strong, and it was very easy for one to feel tired. Thus, who was fast and who was slow depended on each person's willpower.

If you had to rest after every few steps, how could you possibly be fast?

This swordsman's gaze was like a sword, flickering with an extraordinary splendor of tenacity and decisiveness. Obviously, he would definitely not stop until he reached the end.

His body was like Ling Han's from before, covered in sweat, and his hair was completely drenched. However, when a man sprinkled sweat, not only did it not give others the feeling of being in a sorry state, it instead exuded an endless air of masculinity.

Men should be like this.

Ling Han dispelled the idea of inviting Shen Zhong Cheng over to rub him together. If Shen Zhong Cheng squeezed out all the tenacity in his body, it was very possible that he would win a great explosion. Either his cultivation level would soar, or he would obtain a great breakthrough on the path of the sword.

"Hu Niu, we can't be lazy anymore. Let's charge to the top in one go," he said.

"Charge!" Hu Niu waved her small fist.

The two of them also began to climb again. Their strength surpassed their cultivation level by too much, and in this place, the gravity that each person had to bear was determined by their cultivation level. Thus, the two of them were ridiculously fast, and in an instant, they had surpassed Shen Zhong Cheng.

Yet Ling Han sighed. He was too relaxed, so relaxed that he could not squeeze out the limits of his body. Then, he would not be able to achieve the effects of tempering; what a pity.

But on the other hand, that was also because he had long since raised his limits above this level, which was why he could be so relaxed now, having already passed through this process. When he thought of it that way, his heart felt better.

Cell phone reading was more refreshing.