I can see the blood bar and my purity is extremely high

Chapter 372 Xiaobao's Dark History
"What the hell is this thing!?"

Xiaobao, who was hiding in the storm, opened his round cat eyes wide, looking a little cute.

It was easy for the owner to control his two-legged beast, but unexpectedly something unexpected happened.

Xiao Bao was extremely shocked to find that ever since a streak of light pink light flashed across Lu Wenwu's body, his ability to control the airflow in his body disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Not only that, even the power of the previously invincible gravel wind blades plummeted.

Countless gravel and wind blades hit Lu Wenwu's iron-like body, making crackling sounds like firecrackers.

It sounds like Chinese New Year.

This is obviously not normal.

The powerful force that can instantly make a human being ascend to god cannot break Lu Wenwu's defense at all!

This made Xiaobao simply unable to believe his own perception.

Under normal circumstances, the gravel wind blade driven by the prototype of the domain and endowed with the power of the law should cause almost real damage when facing illegal defense.

The power of the law is not invincible, but it can indeed give you a huge advantage in battle and greatly enhance your own strength.

As part of the authority between heaven and earth, laws can in a sense be analogous to concepts such as "weighted value", "priority", and so on.

Due to the extremely high "weighted value", when calculating concepts such as "defense coefficient" and "damage coefficient", there will be an almost overwhelming and exaggerated numerical gap between those with rules and those without rules.

In other words, if under normal circumstances the defense required to defend against a wind blade is one point, then to defend against a wind blade with the power of the law attached, it might require ten points, one hundred points, or one thousand points.

The specific situation depends on the strength of the laws contained in the attack and the defensive capabilities of the attacked person. It is not absolute.

Just like Lu Wenwu.

Relying on various talents and the tempering of his main cultivation techniques, his body has become incredibly strong.

Even without relying on the power of the law, the damage that the gravel wind blades released by Xiaobao could cause to him was limited, and he could only grind it down bit by bit.

If Xiaobao had really manipulated the gas in Lu Wenwu's body to attack him before, he would have been very surprised to find that such a tiny attack area would not have much effect on a monster like Lu Wenwu who could grow limbs at will.

Useful, but not completely useful.

You can kill the squid instantly with a single blow, what does that have to do with us body cultivators?

We, the barbarians who have integrated our spirit and flesh, are like this.

It's just a fatal injury, not worth mentioning at all.

This is the value of using physical strength to challenge the laws!

Lu Wenwu has sufficient confidence in himself.

Of course, while he could do that, it was totally unnecessary.

The dream law that has been integrated into the body is enough to take care of everything.

Make a simple analogy.

If the laws of the first stage of ascension to the godhood are just gas, and the realm condensed by the second stage of ascension to the godhood is considered liquid, then there is no doubt that the laws refined into the body by the third stage of ascension to the godhood are solid.

No matter how weak a solid is, its essence is completely different from that of a gas.

Therefore, although Lu Wenwu's use of the law of dreams still remains at the stage of "I think I can do it", due to its nature, he can easily break the restrictions of Xiaobao's wind field by simply mobilizing its power.

Although the mechanism is backward, I feel a kind of beauty in numbers.

Those with backward mechanisms and low numbers are primitive people.

What is that thing with backward mechanism but explosive values?
That’s right, that’s Yuanshi Tianzun!
Well, of course it’s not that extremely high-ranking Master Yuqing.

"Xiaobao, what do you think of my dream law?"

Feeling his physical strength being rapidly depleted, Lu Wenwu asked with a smile to Xiaobao who was hiding in the storm.

Just like his spatial power which has always been only mediocre.

Although he cannot use these powers to make his own fighting style very unique, he can easily use these powers to make others as unremarkable as himself.

Pull the opponent into an area that we are familiar with, and then use the "amazing wisdom" of our body-refining barbarians to easily defeat him.

"Is this the power of making your wishes come true?" Xiao Bao asked after pondering for a moment.

"That's not the case. I simply stimulated the power of the law of dreams, that's all."

Lu Wenwu raised his hand to break the powerful pressure that continued to cover him, and moved his body which was a little uncomfortable from maintaining the same posture for a long time.

Continuously stimulating the dream law to fight against Xiaobao's wind field consumes a lot of energy.

If the opponent only used this kind of power to fight, Lu Wenwu believed that he had a good chance of winning.

If the thunder attribute is taken into account, judging from the strength and skills Xiaobao has shown so far, the outcome is probably a fifty-fifty chance.

Finally, if Xiaobao's most powerful and strongest power of Geng and Xin was added together, Lu Wenwu would choose to surrender cleanly.

The law of dreams is very powerful, but his own life essence is a bit of a hindrance.

Fighting against three domain prototypes that can cooperate with each other at the same time, the battle consumption is at least three times more, which is simply not something he can afford at his current purity.

Maybe Xiaobao won’t be able to last too long, but at least he should be able to last longer than him.

The opponent hasn't used any props or equipment yet, but we have almost revealed all our cards.

This is the disadvantage of being a nouveau riche. My foundation is still a little insufficient.
Lu Wenwu couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

If he were given the opportunity to settle down on Blue Star for at least a few decades, he would definitely be sure of winning.

As for now?

What's so shameful about losing to your own kitten?
Doesn't the kitten I raise count as my fighting power? (Vibrating sound)
This is my treasure!
Mr. Lu simply ignored the fact that the house he has lived in for many years actually belongs to his own cat - a kitten having a poop scooper, this is simply against the will of heaven!

Lu Wenwu is very aware of his own fighting ability, and Xiaobao also has the same idea.

After all, it is this poop scooper that has been watching over my family until now.

They are both top geniuses, but it is simply a pipe dream for the shit shoveler to gain the power to beat it directly in a copy.

So, Xiaobao simply put away the prototype of the Wind Realm, and everything returned to calm in the God of War Arena.

As a physical training transcendent, Lu Wenwu only has these three tricks, and his strength has been tested to the point that there is no need to fight further.

Xiao Bao revealed his true form and turned back into the handsome blond boy, but the shock in his eyes took a long time to disappear.

It came to Lu Wenwu and pinched and touched its owner's strong muscles here and there, as if it had seen the most delicious dried fish in the world.

If the Confucian teacher had the good fortune to watch this competition, he would surely be shocked and his eyes would pop out.

Those who had sparred with "Master Lan", including him, looked frustrated and doubtful about life after the fight. They simply could not imagine that such a powerful creature could exist in the world.

But what was your condition after the fight, Lu Wenwu?
"Mr. Lan" was actually shocked!
Is this reasonable?

In fact, it makes sense.

The expression on Xiaobao's face did not gradually subside during the physical examination, but instead became more and more intense.

It stared at Lu Wenwu with its round eyes in disbelief, trembling so much that it was unable to speak.

Lu Wenwu rubbed its hair expertly, scratched its chin, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong, baby? Is there something wrong with my body? Why do you look like that?"

"Don't tickle my chin in human form, tickle!"

Xiaobao glared at Lu Wenwu again, slapped Lu Wenwu's left hand away with one claw, and let his right hand "do whatever it wants".

But soon, its expression of disgust and impatience turned into shock again, plus a strong suspicion of its cat life.

"No, damn, you have a brain full of muscles, what's the right?"

Xiaobao hammered Lu Wenwu's pectoralis major with all his strength, making a dull "bang bang" sound like beating a drum.

In those big eyes, there was even greater dissatisfaction.

"One instance! It was only one instance. You were there for less than three years at most! You went straight from not knowing anything to materializing the power of laws. And it was a ridiculously abstract dream law. You must be kidding me!"

Lu Wenwu laughed: "The human body is amazing, isn't it!"

"Amazing you, uncle!"

Xiaobao was indignant and hit him even harder.

"Is it because your body is stronger? So you can withstand more power of the law? How did you create the domain? Or did you use a tricky method, giving up the outside world and compressing the embryonic form of the domain directly into your body?"

"Secret." Lu Wenwu smiled and blinked, "If you want to know, just ask the same question! Hehe, you know what I want to know. Don't worry, I'm very tight-lipped and will never leak it out."

Xiaobao's eyes began to switch back and forth like a slide show, and his pretty little face was visibly troubled.

Seeing that things were going well, Lu Wenwu began to strike while the iron was hot: "Look, baby, Maomao and I have basically no secrets from you. I just want to satisfy a little curiosity. I promise!"

I was confused for five minutes.

Xiao Bao then raised his head and said with difficulty: "It's a deal, but after I say it, you are not allowed to make fun of me!"

"Promise, I promise!" Lu Wenwu immediately spoke righteously.

"Ugh"

Xiaobao sighed, took out two old-looking armchairs, and sat down on them.

When Lu Wenwu was about to sit down, it quickly said, "Control yourself. These two swords are genuine antiques. Ordinary items can't bear your weight."

Lu Wenwu cast a spell using the law of dream before sitting down and making an "OK" gesture.

He was very considerate and took out a small table, which was filled with a lot of delicious spiritual food dried fish and freeze-dried food made from the flesh and blood of extraordinary creatures. Then he pretended to listen attentively.

The corner of Xiaobao's mouth twitched.

Although I do like the stuff made by the shit shoveler, this style of painting is obviously not right when compared with the current atmosphere!

Forget it
I've gotten used to his weird mental state over the years.

Let the people you raise be who they are.

After comforting himself, Xiaobao began to talk about the past.

"You know, I am a type of British shorthair cat in your human definition - a blue cat. So, I also traveled across the ocean to come to the land of China."

"At that time, Great Britain was still in the Tudor era. I was just an ordinary cat, born on a ship and lived on a ship. At best, I was smarter than other cats because I could understand human language from that time on."

"I don't know if you've read about medieval history. In order to keep away rats and to provide some spiritual comfort during the long, monotonous life at sea, the Western devils kept cats on their ships."

"But damn, these damn two-legged beasts should consider the feelings of us cats! Just because you are uncomfortable, do we think we will be comfortable?"

"It's really hard to be on the ship even if you have fish to eat every day. You're always damp and attacked by those stinky and dirty sailors. Maybe other cats like it, but I don't."

"Every time I went to the top of the mast to take a nap, and when I was bored at night, I would squat and look at the moon. At that time, I thought that looking at the moon more would make me smarter - in fact, it was true, because I was passively absorbing and exhaling the moon's light without realizing it."

"I forgot why I came to Shenzhou, but I think he wanted to preach or make money. Anyway, the ship I was on came to Shenzhou. It was a life-threatening journey. Many cats and devils on board died before we arrived."

"When I was on the boat, I often heard those scruffy foreigners say with envy that China is a vast land with abundant resources, gold everywhere, rivers flowing with milk and honey, and wheat grains growing in the fields as big as fists. It is simply a wonderful place like the kingdom of God on earth."

"So, I found an opportunity and started my wandering life."

"Originally, I thought Shenzhou was really like what the foreigners said, that it was like the kingdom of God on earth. But when I got there, I found out it wasn't."

"But I was also very happy, because the people of China had never seen a cat like mine. The local officials immediately sent it to me from the Forbidden City as a tribute to Old Zhu's family."

"When I first arrived at the Forbidden City, I was quite happy. The cats here are all fat, strong, and sleek, especially the tabby cats, which are so cool. To use your human words, every one of them is tailored to my taste."

"Even if they are a little silly, I can tolerate them for their looks."

"Until one day, after I sucked the moon too much, I suddenly had the power to 'see through' the thoughts of other cats, so I excitedly went to find my favorite tabby cat to see its attitude towards me."

At this point, Xiao Bao's expression suddenly became sad and angry, and he grabbed Lu Wenwu's arm with both hands and shouted:
"Do you know how that damn guy looks at me?"

"That idiot actually thought I was a fat, ugly monster!!!!!"

"I can't accept this!!!"

"How can it be so cute? How can it be a fat and ugly monster?!!!"

Apparently, some mad kitten had quietly broken down.

Even after more than four hundred years, it would still be broken because of this incident.

Especially that raccoon flower back then might have been considered the white moonlight.
(End of this chapter)