The 104th Wind and Cloud Six Realms Demon Beast Invasion

  Just in the endless world is sixteen hours, so forty-eight hours of study time have been wasted.

  Qianjin left the cave in a hurry, just like the last two days, and headed to the scorching lake again to practice "Wind Cloud Golden Body".

  Such days, one after another, are tirelessly repeating. Unknowingly, nearly a month has passed. Qian Jin is anxious because he can't find any wild beasts to establish his dominance, and he's also afraid that the sudden appearance of wild beasts will drive him crazy. In the lake, misty fog is swirling and dark currents are surging, and near the shore, there is no sign of Qian Jin's figure in the water.

  The old man stood on the shore, looking at the water about ten meters away from the lake shore. His body was still curled up as usual, and he looked like a cooked shrimp as always.

  Lava Lake is different from ordinary lakes, not only does the lake water contain terrifying high temperatures, but also the closer to the center of Lava Lake, the higher the temperature of the lake water will be!

  The water ten meters away from the lake shore, with a dry and powerful feeling, is like throwing a crab in, without even waiting for time, just throw it in and take it out immediately, guaranteeing that it has been cooked to perfection, with a fresh and fragrant flavor.

  Wow! Although it's only a distance of ten meters away from the lake, the temperature has risen by nearly double. Qianjin feels that if he were to take out his internal organs now, they could probably make up several dishes.

  In the hot lake water, the dry breath is much slower than before, and the vitality emanating from the body is more vigorous than ever. The body seems to have grown a bit taller since entering the Four Seasons Valley, with the blood vessels surging with vitality, causing the body to grow even faster than before.

  In the emerald water, the skin was a deep red and seemed to be radiating a faintly luminous glow. It looked full of elasticity and resilience, as if even a sharp sword couldn't cut it.

  Although his body was still curled up, his expression was no longer as painful as when he first entered the lake. In the hot water that could quickly cook raw meat, his eyebrows were still tightly locked, only an uncomfortable expression, and there was no more pain.

  "The wind is formless, and the sword is hard to hurt. The cloud has no shape, and gathering and dispersing are unpredictable." Gan Jing became more and more aware of the meaning of these two sentences, his fist strength merged into his skin, transformed into his muscles, combined with his bones, and flowed into his blood. He also gradually changed from being initially passive to occasionally being able to grasp a bit of initiative, and when he grasped the initiative, the effect was more than ten times that of being passive.

  After nearly a month of practice, the dryness and stagnation had strengthened, and the meridians in his body were more than ten times wider than those of an initial 10th-level warrior. If before he was half-dead and on the verge of drying up like a small stream, now his meridians were a ceaseless flowing brook.

  "Whoosh!" Qian Jin burst out of the water, raised his head and swam to the lake shore with a smile. He climbed up the shore, put on his clothes, and stomped the ground forcefully, instantly leaving a deep impression.

  The old man's eyes couldn't hide his surprise, thinking it would take three months or even half a year, but unexpectedly this kid rushed towards the center of the lake without regard for his life and actually managed to complete the first layer ahead of time.

  "Your physical strength is now far beyond that of a tenth-level warrior."

  The old man circled around Qianjin's body twice, and suddenly a wooden stick as thick as a small leg appeared in his hand. Without warning, he swung the stick out, and the air was filled with a coarse whistling sound as it brutally smashed towards Qianjin's body.

  His muscles tensed up instantly, forming a clear and angular shape, even his skin turned slightly red in an instant, as he went to catch the wooden stick that could easily crush human bones into powder.

  Bang!

  The thick wooden stick made a dull sound and split in two, with wood shavings flying everywhere. Half of the wood spun through the air, but his skin didn't change at all, and his muscles regained their fluid softness, with a vibrant glow radiating from his skin.

  "You're now, it's not an exaggeration to say that you have a bronze skin and iron bones." The old man exclaimed: "My stick can smash the head of a tiger into mush, but you casually lifted your hand and blocked it. It seems that you've finally managed to cultivate a Stone Body."

  "Stone body?" Qian Jin clenched his fists tightly, feeling the surging power within him, and asked with a strong physique: "Isn't it Fengyun Golden Body?"

  The old man shook his right index finger repeatedly: "Do you think that the Wind Cloud Golden Body is really easy to practice? I'll tell you, the Wind Deficiency Golden Body is divided into 'Stone Body', 'Iron Body', 'Net Body', 'Copper Body', and 'Silver Body'. If you can cultivate a Stone Body, then your body would be almost as hard as stone. I wonder, if one were to cultivate the Wind Cloud Golden Body to its ultimate limit, what would happen?"

  Qianjin raised his eyebrows and looked at the old man with a puzzled expression, asking: "Don't you know?"

  "I don't know." The old man replied honestly.

  "Hasn't the person who created the Golden Body of Clouds and Rain reached the extreme?" Qian Jin was somewhat astonished.

  "No." The old man's honesty made Qian Jin a bit dizzy: "No one has ever succeeded in practicing it, and even the creator of the method, Bu Xue Tian, was only a possible successor to Yun Dou and Zhuan. In fact, the true heir of the 'Eight Winds Golden Body' method is..."

  Dry and strong, indicating understanding, wind and cloud golden body, need to eat more bitter, if there is no persistent idea, it is impossible to truly persist, slightly careless will be really cooked by others.

  "In fact, this time you gained not only the Wind Cloud Golden Body and Dou Mai, but what you truly gained the most is willpower and endurance." The old man's smile revealed a hint of testing Qian Jin.

  Qianjin nodded in agreement and said, "Endurance. If I were to engage in a battle with the enemy at the same time as Rang, even if we both get hit by an attack, my second attack will be faster than his, which could very likely lead to a decisive victory."

  The old man had a satisfied smile on his face these days, and today's smile was even more satisfied. Being able to receive a disciple with a talent for fighting is already very lucky, and this disciple not only has a strong warrior talent, but also has a brain that most warriors don't have!

  "Alright, tomorrow we'll continue to practice the Wind Cloud Golden Body technique. For the next few days, take some time to consolidate your foundation, I'll set up a Dou Ling Great Array for you. Start attacking the Demon Subduing Warrior." The old man threw down these words and disappeared into the fog as usual.

  There's not much surprise in the dry and unyielding practice, these days of non-stop training. The stormy golden body, the painful tribulations have also nurtured a kind of grandeur, no longer startled by one thing, but carefully thinking about right and wrong while practicing on the lake water.

  "The Warrior's Code" Survive every battle. Win or lose, reflect on yourself to make greater progress.

  Through the rocky forest filled with strange rocks, Qianjin stepped into the small woods, his relaxed expression suddenly turned solemn, and his body immediately felt a dangerous aura outside the forest, stimulating every cell in his body to jump quickly. The tenth-level Dou Qi burst forth from the already widened Dou Mai, surging into his legs in an instant, forming a powerful counterforce that sent him flying high into the air, his body transformed into a sharp arrow shooting straight out of the forest.

  In front of the cave, on the empty ground, a dozen or so grey wolves, nearly two meters in length, bared their sharp canine teeth and let white saliva flow from their mouths. They crouched low to the ground, raised their hind legs high, and glared menacingly at the female swordsman, Water Lotus, standing at the entrance of the cave with a large stone in hand. Two of the grey wolves had streaks of fresh blood slowly flowing down their foreheads.

  Standing in the center of the wolf pack was a gigantic ape, nearly three meters tall, covered entirely in green fur! What made it even more extraordinary was that, aside from its two robust arms, it also had an additional thick arm growing from the center of its chest.

  Monster! First-class monster, green-skinned three-armed gorilla! Strong body, three arms with the strength of a tiger or leopard!

  In the valley, a long-lasting wolf howl suddenly echoed, and a sturdy grey wolf targeted Water Lily just as she had repelled another grey wolf. Before she could turn around, it leapt high into the air, opening its sharp jaws and charging towards the cave, its target fixed on Water Lily's white jade neck.

  The corner of Yu'er's eyes caught the gray wolf that had jumped high, but her body couldn't keep up. At this moment, a sharp claw mark flashed across the sky, bringing with it a fierce and overbearing killing intent that stood fiercely on the gray wolf's waist!

  A flash of light, the gray wolf's body was cut in half in mid-air, blood bursting into a string of blood flowers in the sky. The two halves of the wolf's body fell to the ground with a thud, like sacks filled with sand. The not-yet-dead wolf spat out mouthfuls of bloody foam, let out a few mournful howls, and struggled to get up.

  The snow-bright saber, like a bolt of lightning out of nowhere, brutally cut off the wolf's body! Half of the blade was inserted into the ground, and the other half was flashing with a cold and piercing edge. The residual force of the impact caused the knife to vibrate slightly. A dozen wolves that had been launching wave after wave of attacks suddenly stopped in their tracks, collectively gazing at the saber radiating majesty, their eyes flickering with a hint of fear.

  This knife came too fast! Too fierce! The wolf pack instinctively developed a deep fear of the slashing horse knife. Soon, they began to look for a direction to release the slashing horse knife and saw Qian Jing who was galloping wildly not far away.

  It was just a glance, and more than a dozen wolves subconsciously took a step back at the same time. The sharp killing intent forced them to take a step back, as if they were about to bury their heads in the ground. They let out low, mournful howls from their mouths.

  The giant green-skinned three-armed gorilla standing in the center of the wolf pack turned its head to look at Qian Jin, revealing a hint of astonishment. Such a small creature dared to kill one of his subordinates right in front of him.

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