Fantasy: I am invincible with a 10 billion times increase at the beginning

Zhuo Luo never expected Li Taihang's sudden appearance.

"Who are you?" Zhuo Luo's face was full of vigilance.

Although Li Taihang's tone was calm, he gave Zhuo Luo a very dangerous feeling.

He could see that Li Taihang was definitely more terrifying than those people just now.

"My name is Li Xuan!" Li Taihang said with a smile.

"Li Xuan?" Zhuo Luo looked at Li Taihang strangely and said, "We have no grudges, right?"

"No."

"Then why should I fight with you?"

"Because I want to know how far you can go."

"Sir, do you want to test my strength?"

"That's right."

"I admit defeat." Zhuo Luo was very straightforward and admitted defeat directly.

"That won't do."

"Then I won't fight you either." Although Zhuo Luo didn't fight with Li Taihang, he believed in his feelings.

Physical cultivation focuses on cultivating perception, and it is clear at a glance whether the enemy is strong or weak.

"Haha, that's not up to you." Li Taihang raised his hand, and a branch flew into Li Taihang's hand.

The moment he saw Li Taihang holding the branch, he suddenly felt shocked.

He seemed to be facing not a person, but a sword god, even if the other party was holding a branch.

"You are very powerful, I admit defeat, I will not fight fearlessly." Zhuo Luo did not want to fight with Li Taihang.

"Besides, I have been fighting for a long time just now, and I am obviously very tired. It is not glorious for you to fight me like this."

"No, it is precisely because you have fought before, and now you have just warmed up, so, needless to say, take it."

Li Taihang certainly would not use his full strength, but compressed his own strength into a realm at will.

And Zhuo Luo also clearly felt the change in Li Taihang's breath.

"You suppressed your strength."

"That's right."

Li Taihang raised the branch and stabbed towards Zhuo Luo's chest.

Even though his strength was compressed, it was equivalent to Zhuo Luo.

Zhuo Luo saw the branch stabbing and quickly used the Feifeng Sword to pick it away.

However, when the Feifeng Sword hit the branch, Li Taihang flexibly dodged the Feifeng Sword and once again went straight to Zhuo Luo's chest.

Zhuo Luo was shocked.

If he was stabbed, he would be miserable.

So he had to retreat quickly, but Li Taihang seemed to have expected this move and pressed on step by step.

Seeing that he was about to be stabbed in the chest, Zhuo Luo had no choice but to risk his life.

He rushed forward quickly, intending to die with Li Taihang.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the Feifeng Sword was thrust out, Li Taihang changed his move again, and the branch hit his sword.

Not only did it swing his Feifeng Sword away, making his stab fall in vain. It also went around Zhuo Luo's back.

Zhuo Luo didn't even have the chance to turn around, Li Taihang's branch was already against his back.

If Li Taihang had taken a sword instead of a branch, this move would have been enough to kill him.

Although Zhuo Luo knew it was a branch, he was also shocked by Li Taihang's move.

"I lost."

Zhuo Luo had no choice but to compromise.

He felt that he could not win over Li Taihang, but he never expected that he would be so vulnerable.

Moreover, Li Taihang had suppressed his strength to the same level as him.

However, he still lost.

"Your moves seem to me to be fast, but lack skills."

"You are very smart, but only as smart as those who have never seen the world."

Hearing Li Taihang's words, Zhuo Luo suddenly felt enlightened.

Li Taihang stepped back.

Zhuo Luo turned around, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and saluted Li Taihang.

"Thank you for your advice, senior."

"Haha." Li Taihang looked at him and said, "I think we are destined to meet, so why not accept you as a registered disciple?"

"Senior?" Zhuo Luo had never thought about this.

Now, hearing Li Taihang say this, he suddenly felt that this was a great thing.

He had not made any progress since he started practicing physical cultivation. Although he was given the title of "Slayer of Immortals", it seemed that he had reached the limit.

Now, he was naturally very happy to meet such a powerful person as Li Taihang.

Li Taihang wanted to accept him as a disciple, which also gave him hope of advancing to the next level.

So, he knelt down immediately.

"Master, please accept my disciple's worship."

He kowtowed to Li Taihang three times.

"Well, not bad."

Li Taihang asked him to stand up.

After Zhuo Luo stood up, Li Taihang said: "Human physical fitness is limited after all. If you still want to transcend the limit, you need something."

"Master, what is that?"

"Bloodline."

"Bloodline?"

"Yes." Li Taihang said, thinking about it, what kind of bloodline should he give to his disciples?

Many bloodlines are on the path of physical cultivation.

Like the blood of the ancestor dragon in the dragon race, the black turtle's black tortoise blood, the Titan blood of the ancient gods...

"Let me ask you, do you like attack, defense or speed?"

Zhuo Luo thought for a moment and said, "Speed."

"Why?"

"My former master told me that looking at the world, only speed can break everything." Zhuo Luo seemed to have guessed something when he said this.

"Master, do you want to get me a bloodline?"

"Yes, I plan to let you devour a bloodline, which can extend your lifespan and break through your current realm."

"Why do humans want to be immortals? Why can't humans prolong their lives? Why do humans want to fight against the heavens for their lives? But in the end, almost no one can succeed, or even no one exists at all."

"Because humans simply don't have such strong qualifications."

"In the eyes of immortals, all living beings are ants. Although you can kill immortals, how many people like you are there in the world?"

"So, only humans can cultivate immortals. And there are very few body cultivators like you."

Zhuo Luo nodded.

He obviously knew this, especially in these years, he had seen too many so-called body cultivators.

They either practiced physical cultivation techniques or not, but so-called ordinary skills.

"Master, I also feel it. If blood is the opportunity for breakthrough, I am willing to give it a try."

"Okay, since you chose speed, I will give you the blood of the spirit monkey."

"Then, I will give you the "Nine Turns of the Mysterious Heavenly Art."

"Thank you, Master."

Although the level of this spirit monkey blood is relatively low, if it is combined with the "Nine Turns of the Mysterious Heavenly Art" and cultivated to the ninth turn, it can become the body of an ancient demon ape.

At that time, if he wants to break through again, Li Taihang will give him other blood to help him break through again.

Li Taihang stretched out his hand and began to condense the spirit monkey blood and the "Nine Turns of the Mysterious Heavenly Art".

"The inside of this bottle is the spirit monkey's blood essence, and this method, after you swallow the spirit monkey's blood essence, you can practice it." Li Taihang introduced it.

"Thank you, Master."

Zhuo Luo took the spirit monkey's blood essence and the "Nine Turns of the Mysterious Heavenly Art".