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Chapter 432

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After metal elite zombie and Little Skull were sent back to the netherworld by Han Shuo, Han Shuo immediately left Mount Silk and returned to Brettel City.

When Han Shuo returned to Brettel City this time, he didn't say much, nor did he try to understand the situation in Brettel City. He only found a few people in charge and chatted for a while, explaining the situation of his upcoming training for a period of time.

Jack and the others had managed Brettel City to a flourishing state in Han Shuo's absence. Everything was developing well. After the twelve mystical demons made a round, Han Shuo understood that Brettel City's situation didn't require him to worry at all.

Now that Lawrence was about to take control of the Lancelot Empire, Han Shuo believed that with their relationship, Lawrence would definitely not mistreat his subordinates in Brettel City. From Sabakas and Karel's words, Han Shuo understood how important he would be to Lawrence. It was precisely because of this that he could cultivate in seclusion with peace of mind.

After everything was ready, Han Shuo entered the secret room in his mansion in Brettel City and used the transportation matrix to arrive at the Cemetery of Death.

The Cemetery of Death, which was shrouded in a dense aura of death all year round, was as gloomy as ever. Han Shuo walked straight to the place where the earth elite zombie was buried. He discovered that under the nourishment of the yuan energy in this place of extreme earth, the earth elite zombie's sunken chest injury was no longer as unsightly. It seemed that this place of extreme earth that nurtured the earth elite zombie was indeed very useful for the earth elite zombie's recovery.

As soon as he entered the Cemetery of Death, Han Shuo immediately got in touch with dark dragon Gilbert. From Gilbert's steady message, there shouldn't be any situation in the Valley of Sunshine that Trunks couldn't handle. Since this was the case, Han Shuo passed on the message to Gilbert that he needed to cultivate for a long time.

Of the nine levels of demonic arts, Han Shuo had already reached the separate demon realm. Whether or not he could break through to the carnal realm would depend on whether or not Han Shuo could digest the enormous energy in his body and comprehend the state of mind needed to reach the carnal realm.

Since demonic arts practitioners focused on the forging of the physical body, their lifespan was much longer than the swordsmen and mages of this world. Even a demonic arts practitioner like Han Shuo in the separate demon realm could easily live for several hundred years as long as he wasn't killed or possessed by the devil.

Perhaps it was precisely because demonic cultivators had an abundance of time that they would spend a lot of time in closed-door training. Depending on the level of their cultivation, the amount of time they would spend in closed-door training would also vary. The more advanced a demonic cultivator was, the longer they would spend in closed-door training.

This time, Han Shuo had made plans for a long period of seclusion. After making all the necessary arrangements in the mundane world, he truly entered the so-called state of seclusion for demonic arts practitioners.

Sitting cross-legged in the Cemetery of Death that was littered with white bones, Han Shuo calmed his mind and cleared his mind of all distracting thoughts. He sensed the terrifying killing intent that filled his body and quickly circulated the demonic yuan in his body, directing the enormous energy in his body to the demon infant.

This was a rather time-consuming and energy-consuming process. Fortunately, Han Shuo's endurance was astonishing. Once he set his mind on something, he would persevere and complete it. Ever since Han Shuo sat cross-legged, Han Shuo hadn't moved an inch. He only held the thought of completely digesting the enormous killing intent in his body and entered the deepest meditative state.

The Cemetery of Death was indeed a good place to train. Because of the existence of the boundary, no one would be able to discover its existence. Without a single person in the Cemetery of Death, not a single sound could be heard. The deathly silence here was very suitable for a demonic arts practitioner like Han Shuo.

When Han Shuo began to do this without any distracting thoughts, time had already lost all meaning to him. Gradually, Han Shuo's consciousness became empty. He didn't have any other thoughts, and even forgot his own existence. Everything seemed to have come to a standstill, including his consciousness.

There were two types of demonic arts practitioners entering the demonic path. The "active" type of demonic arts was like what happened a few days ago, causing the demonic arts practitioner to sink into a frenzied killing spree. At that time, the demonic arts practitioner's heart would only be filled with pure ruthlessness and bloodlust, possessing the madness to destroy everything. In this state, the demonic arts practitioner wouldn't know what they were doing, and they wouldn't feel any pain. Their strength would indeed be more frightening than usual.

However, this "active" type of demonic arts practitioner was extremely dangerous. If they weren't careful, the demonic arts practitioner would forever fall into the demonic path, forever unable to find themselves and turning into the purest killing machine.

Last time, before Han Shuo entered that state, he had a brief moment of clarity. Due to the hatred buried deep in his heart, Han Shuo had set his sights on sacred knight Blount. In addition, Han Shuo's previous demonic state was purely due to him being unable to control the energy absorbed by the Demonslayer Edge and the killing intent of his main body.

When the energy that caused Han Shuo to enter the demonic state was released by Han Shuo's frenzied attacks, the energy that originally didn't belong to Han Shuo's body disappeared forever. Only then did Han Shuo gradually regain his consciousness.

If Han Shuo's previous demonic state wasn't caused by the energy outside his body, but by some kind of stimulation that caused him to enter the demonic state, causing the demonic infant in his main body to develop the desire to kill, then it wouldn't be so easy to recover from.

Compared to the "active" type of demonic arts that was extremely harmful, the "calm" type of demonic arts practitioner was very willing to enter the state. This kind of cultivation state of demonic arts that allowed the demonic practitioner to have no distracting thoughts would have an extremely miraculous effect on the demonic practitioner's cultivation.

However, this type of demonic arts practitioner was extremely difficult to enter. Some demonic arts practitioners might not be able to enter this state in their entire lives, but there were also those with extraordinary talent who could enter this state multiple times when they had the right opportunity. These kinds of people could generally become ambitious and ruthless people of the demonic dao. They were people with extremely high talent, perseverance, and great wisdom.

To Han Shuo, this wasn't the first time he had entered the demonic state. In a situation where he didn't even know why, he once again entered this miraculous state. It was as if the entire world, including Han Shuo himself, had been expelled from his mind. His consciousness was completely empty, floating in the air.

To Han Shuo, time no longer had any concept at all. Sitting cross-legged in the Cemetery of Death, Han Shuo was in a state of selflessness. Little snake-like black electric currents streaked across the surface of his body, and a terrifying aura spread out from Han Shuo's body.

Thick blood-red mist seeped out from his pores, lingering around Han Shuo before being inhaled into his body through his nostrils, forming a cycle.

After an unknown amount of time, Han Shuo was startled awake by a series of crackling sounds. When he came to his senses, he suddenly felt as if the demonic infant in his body had turned into a whirlpool, continuously spinning at high speed, releasing strands of energy into his limbs, bones, and organs.

The energy filled every corner of Han Shuo's body, once again tempering Han Shuo's inhumanly strong body. Strands of energy surged within Han Shuo's body, and a familiar tearing pain appeared once again, as if thousands of sharp knives were stabbing into his body.

In the process of continuously improving his demonic arts, his body would be repeatedly tempered due to the explosive increase in demonic yuan. This would allow his body to adapt to the violent circulation of the demonic yuan, allowing his body to reach a state that was in line with his realm.

With previous experiences, this time, Han Shuo could already adapt to the pain of the strengthening of his body. When the energy released by the demonic infant seeped into his limbs and bones, Han Shuo could even sense that his bones were the first to feel it. His bones, which had been forged with black resolute crystal, seemed to have suddenly undergone some kind of mutation under the tempering of the demonic infant's energy.

His bones, which were originally as tough as iron and stone, seemed to have been stimulated by strands of energy from the demonic infant. With a thought, Han Shuo suddenly flung his left hand out. Amazingly, the left hand that Han Shuo had flung out actually lengthened by about ten centimeters according to Han Shuo's will.

Han Shuo was immediately stunned. Soon after, his right hand, left hand, and left foot were all punched and kicked into the air. With a thought, Han Shuo discovered that the bones in his hands and feet could actually lengthen according to his will. His bones, which were as hard as iron and stone, had an additional layer of miraculous flexibility.

What especially surprised Han Shuo was that he could actually control the lengthening and restoring of his bones!

In other words, when Han Shuo threw out a punch, he could suddenly lengthen his arms and feet a little if he wanted to. If this was in close combat, such a miraculous ability to lengthen his arms and feet would definitely produce frightening results that would catch his opponent off guard.

In addition, Han Shuo could also vaguely sense that the extension of his arms by ten centimeters was not his limit. It seemed that with practice and the increase of his strength, he could improve further. Just thinking about what this meant made Han Shuo indescribably shocked. Such a miraculous ability was simply not achievable by humans.

In Chu Canglan's memories, there didn't seem to be any introduction to this miraculous ability. It was true that demonic arts practitioners could be very tyrannical. When they reached the Ultimate Realm, they could even regrow their arms if they were chopped off. However, there didn't seem to be any ability to have limbs that were flexible to the point of being able to lengthen and contract.

Han Shuo thought carefully for a moment. He understood that it might be due to the mutation that had occurred with the black resolute crystal from the Little Skull and the demonic arts tempering his body. He thought to himself that it seemed that all demonic arts were created by humans. This wasn't something that was unchangeable and couldn't be cultivated and evolved.

Apart from the change in the flexibility of his bones, Han Shuo's internal organs and flesh had been strengthened once again. Especially the tendons and arteries within Han Shuo's body. Under this round of tempering, they had once again received an astonishing expansion. The speed at which Han Shuo's demonic yuan circulated was even faster than before.

After inspecting his body with his consciousness, Han Shuo discovered that although his physical body had been strengthened, he still seemed to be one step away from the Carnal Realm. However, Han Shuo could feel that this step was very close to him. As long as he could comprehend it, Han Shuo would immediately be able to enter the Carnal Realm.

However, such was the training of demonic arts. The comprehension of that realm was the most mysterious. If one could comprehend it, one could comprehend it. If one couldn't, one couldn't force it. The strength of Han Shuo's body was already sufficient, and the demonic yuan was also sufficient for Han Shuo to break through to the next realm. As long as Han Shuo could comprehend the next realm of Carnal Realm, the demonic infant would immediately undergo a mutation, and his consciousness would take another step forward to the Carnal Realm.

Exhaling lightly, Han Shuo smiled wryly and sat down cross-legged again. He carefully went through the memories left behind by Chu Canglan in his mind. Unfortunately, although Chu Canglan's memories were very complicated, there was no definite information regarding the comprehension of this realm.

Han Shuo understood that it seemed that he still had to rely on his own comprehension. Now that everything was in place, all that was left was to rely on his own understanding of demonic arts.

"Father, I've completely recovered!" Just as Han Shuo was pondering inwardly, he suddenly sensed the earth elite zombie's message.

Han Shuo started and immediately reacted. Turning his head to look, he discovered that the silly earth elite zombie had left the place of extreme earth at some point and was looking at Han Shuo from not too far away.

The originally sunken part of the earth elite zombie's chest had returned to normal. It looked like the earth elite zombie had truly completely recovered.

"Very good, you've finally recovered. The next time we meet, we'll kill that fellow, I promise!" Han Shuo looked at the earth elite zombie and said solemnly.

"I know, father has become much stronger." The earth elite zombie replied.

"Alright, I'll send you back first. I'll be researching a way to freely enter and exit your world. After you return, I think it won't be long before I can meet you in your world." Han Shuo smiled as he looked at the earth elite zombie.

"Alright, I also miss my other brothers. Father, come to our world as soon as possible. There are also many interesting things in our world." The earth elite zombie replied.

"Mm, I understand!" Han Shuo replied and sent the earth elite zombie back to the netherworld.

After sending the earth elite zombie away, Han Shuo didn't continue thinking about the carnal realm. Instead, he started researching how to use the skeletal staff to freely enter and exit the netherworld with his soul.

A serene luster gem and a black resolute crystal had great effects on Han Shuo's mental strength and physical body respectively. This kind of good stuff that only existed in the netherworld aroused Han Shuo's interest. It made Han Shuo understand that the netherworld filled with undead creatures also had some peculiar treasures.

The most important thing was that Little Skull and the others were all in the netherworld. Now that Little Skull had even given himself the name Han Hao, this meant that Little Skull's intelligence was getting higher and higher. Apart from his skeletal form, he was already like any other highly intelligent lifeform, possessing an independent consciousness and could clearly think and orient himself.

Han Shuo was very concerned and curious about Little Skull and the others. Only when souls could freely travel to the netherworld could Han Shuo understand them better and even help Little Skull and the others evolve faster.

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