"You're not bad."
Standing on the drill ground, Lu Sheng watched Isra retract the sharp blade in her hand with satisfaction.
She swung her blade ten times in a single second, and each slash had a terrifying destructive force that weighed tons.
Such strength had indeed surpassed the limits of a normal human.
More than half a month had passed since the Wolf Demon Bahan's attack.
During this half a month, all the members of the Ten Hearts Illusionary Demonic Gate in Cyril were improving at an extremely exaggerated speed.
This was not a coincidence, nor was it some special technique that Lu Sheng had used. It was because of the Wolf Demon Bahan.
After his flesh was diluted many times, Cyril's biologists and chemists concocted a special high-energy drink and distributed it in large quantities.
The wolf meat soup that had been diluted countless times was given to ordinary people as their daily food supply. The entire Ten Hearts Illusionary Demonic Gate experienced rapid and terrifying growth.
The energy of Bahan's flesh far exceeded their expectations. After drinking the wolf meat soup, almost all of them showed special signs of strengthening their physiques, excitement, and the acceleration of their blood flow.
Compared to half a month ago, the entire Ten Hearts Illusionary Demonic Gate was at least twice as strong!
"Teacher, to be honest, life has been too easy recently. I'm not used to it. I feel like my body is like an unoiled spring. It's even rusty." Isla instinctively felt alert, like she was trying to avoid harm.
"Rusty? No way. Nerves need to be tight and loose. Proper adjustment is to advance faster. "Lu Sheng walked to the center of the drill ground." You've mastered the complex algorithm? "
"Yes. My speed and precision are much better than before," Isra answered honestly.
"That's not enough. I have a special technique that can help you grow faster and become stronger. Right now, no one else is as strong as you. So, are you willing to help me perfect this special secret technique? "Lu Sheng asked calmly.
"It's my honor, teacher," Isra pressed her hand to her chest and answered in a deep voice.
"After using this secret technique, your body will grow at a terrifying speed. This speed will be so fast that you won't even be able to control your own body. That's because of the help from Bahan's flesh, "Lu Sheng said calmly in a deep voice.
"Please do it, teacher. I'm not afraid of any danger or threat, "Isla said with a serious expression.
Lu Sheng nodded in satisfaction.
"I knew you'd answer like that. As expected of my disciple. Out of everyone here, you're the one I'm most satisfied with. "
"Thank you, Master." Isra nodded slightly.
"Then, let's begin." Lu Sheng slowly extended his right palm. His palm was expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye. His blood vessels and veins bulged continuously.
Isra knelt on one knee before Lu Sheng in a solemn and pious manner. He let Lu Sheng's palm gently touch his head.
Buzz …
In a trance, an indescribable vibration and trembling came from Lu Sheng's palm.
Isla felt like a boatman trying to hold on to a boat in the waves. The huge shaking and trembling made him involuntarily tense up all the muscles in his body.
He could feel every single muscle in his body, every single muscle fiber, continuously twisting and tightening under this type of indescribable trembling, and then resisting each other.
The huge consumption caused him to be drenched in sweat in just a few short minutes.
Normally, this kind of sweat was extremely damaging to one's vitality, but under Lu Sheng's control, Isla felt that even his body's immunity was being strengthened by the rapid circulation of his blood.
Large amounts of excess fat were being consumed, and his energy reserves were being depleted rapidly under the intense resistance.
Isla was rapidly thinning and drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
What replaced it were more muscular muscles that grew thicker and larger.
Although his eyes were bulging due to his dried skin, his gaze was unprecedentedly bright.
"Alright … That's enough." Lu Sheng slowly retracted his hand. "Your body can only hold on to this much. This secret technique is extremely taxing on the body. It can help you dig out your potential. "
This so-called secret technique was actually the self-limited training method he used in the previous world. In an extremely short period of time, he combined the techniques derived from the Assassination Fist of this world to quickly increase his metabolism and muscle growth speed.
"Thank you, Master!" Isla felt unprecedentedly clear-headed and powerful. Waves of power that were so strong that they were slightly unfamiliar surged out of his body.
"Go and get used to your current body. As an Illusory Fiend Fist cultivator, you need to stabilize your mind. Otherwise, sensory interference won't just be effective against your enemies, it will also be effective against you, "Lu Sheng reminded him.
"Yes."
Isla slowly stood up and looked down at his hands.
"Bam!"
He abruptly swung his fist forward, and the swift and violent fist exploded the air in an instant.
The air that could not be pushed away in time was smashed apart by the fast fist and great power, and a dull explosion sounded.
"This … This is me?!" Isla stared at his own hands, dumbfounded. That punch just now was actually able to cause a Qi explosion. This was simply inconceivable.
In the past, he had only seen this kind of explosive power from some strong monsters that could sense pain.
Now, he had become one of them.
"Don't worry about it." Lu Sheng stood with his hands behind his back. His strong and tall body cast a faint shadow on Isla's body.
"From the moment you entered the Illusionary Fiend Gate, you should have understood. Power is never something we lack. What you need to be wary of is the heart that controls power. "
"Heart …?" Isla was deep in thought.
"Master! Someone is looking for Isla. It's urgent. A guy covered in blood. He's about to die. He said he must see Isla! "
At the side of the field, an Illusory Fiend Fist disciple spoke quickly and incoherently.
Such a phenomenon was almost unimaginable in the Illusionary Fiend Gate, especially in the current Illusionary Fiend Gate.
Cyril's Illusory Fiend Fist disciple had experienced many cruel battles recently. The storm had passed, but he was still speaking incoherently because of a heavily injured person.
"It seems that you have many secrets," Lu Sheng said calmly. "Go. Follow your own destiny and move forward. If one day, your will is not enough to support the path you want to move forward. Then … I will allow you to return here and train your will. "
"Master!" Isla lowered his head. His eyes were slightly wet.
No one knew what he had been through in the past few years. No one believed in him, and no one truly treated him with sincerity. Countless conspiracies, countless hopes, hypocrisy and deceit, trust, and even love. Everything was gathered for one goal.
That was to let him move forward on the path he had set.
Only Lu Sheng and Cyril were here. Only then did he experience the warmest and most relaxing period of time in the past few years.
"Go. Meet your guest, "Lu Sheng said calmly.
Isla's physical potential left him dumbfounded. In just a few minutes, the self-limited training method and Bahan's Flesh increased Isla's strength by almost three times. His speed also increased slightly.
His physique and resistance to poison also increased to an exaggerated level.
Although it was not as comprehensive as his speed, strength, and defense, it was still quite shocking.
"I hope you can stay true to your heart." He watched Isla leave the field. Then, he turned and walked toward another door.
He should continue to improve himself. During this time, his body had almost finished adapting to the new realm.
It was time to improve further.
…
…
Isla quickly walked into the living room. When he first saw the person, he was also shocked.
Standing in the living room was a man covered in blood. His chest had several large wounds where his internal organs could be seen.
The man had brown hair and a big beard. His expression was calm, and he held his left arm with his right hand. His legs were covered in rotten black flesh.
A piece of skull was missing from his forehead, revealing the grayish-white brain that was pulsating continuously below.
Outside the living room were many Phantom Fist disciples. Everyone looked at the bearded man with astonished eyes.
It seemed like everyone was extremely shocked that he was still alive.
"Isla, we meet again." The bearded man looked at Isla and gave him a calm but sad smile.
"You?!" Isra recognized the man with a single glance. "Harde!! How did you end up like this!!? "
He took a few steps forward and was about to support him, but the bearded man stopped him.
"I can't do it anymore. Isla, I should have died three hours and forty-two minutes ago. But the power of the Heart of Circulation allowed me to come this far. Listen, I don't have much time. Jasmine needs you! "The bearded man said seriously.
"No, I'll get a doctor immediately!" Isla wanted to turn around and leave, but was stopped by the bearded man as well.
"Jasmine! She's dying!? "
"!!?" Isla stopped in his tracks. He did not say anything, but his expression darkened.
"Jasmine, although she lied to you, do you know what price she paid for you to leave safely? In Blood Castle! "The bearded man said seriously.
"You need treatment now!" Isla broke free from the bearded man's obstruction and walked out the door.
"Isla. On account of the fact that we've fought side by side, please save her … "The bearded man retracted his hand and sighed.
Gradually, fine blood patterns began to appear on his body. A large number of patterns spread and split open on the surface of his skin, like climbing ice flowers, or like rapidly growing twigs.
"Splash!"
With a muffled sound, the bearded man collapsed completely. He turned into a large amount of blood that splattered all over the flat stone floor of the living room.
Soon, the large amount of blood began to evaporate, turning into red smoke and slowly disappearing.
Isla's body trembled, but he still turned around and looked at the strange scene before him.
Although the man and Jasmine had both betrayed him, they were once companions who fought side by side with him. However, the bearded man's last words still caught his attention.
"Blood Castle, that's where the vampire Master is heading to … So it's him?" Isla's emotions churned in his heart, but he remained silent and expressionless.
An Illusory Demonic Fist disciple walked into the living room slowly and looked at the clothes the bearded man had left on the ground.
"Senior Brother, Master allowed you to move freely. If you need any help, you can ask Cyril for help. "
Isla's eyes shone with gratitude.
"I understand!" He walked to the bearded man's clothes and squatted down to pick up the dagger and medicine bottle.
"I'll avenge you, Hud."
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