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It's unclear how much time passed before Xie Que opened his eyes as if he had broken free from an endless sleep.

At this moment, his body was completely covered with mist,

This was the white mist that came from the surging energy and blood in his body that almost broke through its restraints.

The white mist was so thick that it seemed to be real, covering the surrounding area of ​​nearly a hundred meters gently and domineeringly, forming a unique field.

This white mist is actually the excess energy and blood in his body steaming out in the form of high temperature.

Due to the extreme heat, the surrounding vegetation could not withstand the intensity.

They withered and died one after another, and even the earth was cracked and crisscrossed, as if it had been in drought for a long time.

Regarding all this, Xie Que seemed to be aloof.

His whole body was not harmed at all, but he seemed to be extremely adaptable.

He whispered softly, with a hint of emotion in his voice:

"If measured by precise figures, the total amount of energy and blood that my body can carry at this moment is equivalent to the sum of 1081 martial arts masters."

And this is not what Xie Que has had since the day he emerged from the underground.

It was only after he deeply understood the way of nature and achieved another qualitative leap in body strength that he gradually gained such an astonishing capacity.

"And this enhancement does not mean that I have reached the limit of physical strength."

Thinking of this, Xie Que's eyes once again glanced at the fleeting black divine light on the Death Judgment Diagram.

He murmured to himself, with a hint of thought in his voice:

"I have a broken body. In theory, my body should have unlimited room for growth."

"However... the total amount of qi and blood in my body seems to have reached its peak."

"Although I can feel that my physical body still seems to have room for more energy and blood, I have actually reached the real limit, and any excess energy and blood can only escape outside the body."

"And this number of ten thousand and eighty-one seems to have some hidden meaning..."

Xie Que frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.

He began to search for those faint but crucial memory fragments from his previous life in his mind.

In a daze, he captured a clue from those scattered memories.

That is, to form the shape of a perfect sphere, at least 10081 faces are needed to form its surface.

If it is less than this amount, then it cannot be a true sphere, but only a defective pseudo-sphere.

And his impression of this number only stopped there.

The reason why this memory can still be recalled is because his current brain can recall everything he saw in his previous life.

If it were the day after he read this sentence in his previous life, he might not be able to remember it.

"Is there a real limit..."

Xie Que looked up at the sky, already understanding in his heart that his body might have really touched the boundary of some kind of law.

It is this law of the great road, like an invisible shackle, that firmly limits the maximum value of Qi and blood in his body, preventing it from going any further.

Faced with this reality, Xie Que did not show too much unwillingness, but instead accepted this fact with a detached attitude.

He knew that this was the inevitable result of the operation of the Great Dao. If he could really break this limit, it would mean that he was already above the Great Dao.

However, such a realm may still be too far away for him.

Looking at the energy and blood floating all over the sky and turning into white mist, a trace of emotion flashed in Xie Que's eyes.

He knew very well that this experience of entering the blessed land of reincarnation could be regarded as an opportunity.

If it weren't for this opportunity, I'm afraid no one would ever be able to see the true limit of martial arts.

He could clearly feel that he had condensed his energy and blood to such an extent in these three realms,

This will undoubtedly be of great benefit to his future practice.

Xie Que's thoughts also drifted towards the existence that gave him the entry of "Breaking Realm Body" at this time - Kunpeng.

Recalling that I once stepped into the dream woven by Zhuang Zhou and transformed into Kunpeng,

At that time, he could feel how vast and majestic the majestic power of blood and qi in Kunpeng's body was.

However, the strength of this energy and blood was largely due to Kunpeng's vast body.

Furthermore, although Kunpeng is one of the most majestic creatures in the world, it has not been involved in martial arts practice. Its power comes more from instinct and talent.

He was convinced that throughout the ages, there had never been any life that could possess his astonishing vitality and vitality in the third realm.

This power makes him almost invincible in his current state, making him a truly invincible existence.

Even those legendary great beings, such as Kunpeng, or those aloof innate gods,

If they were lowered to this level, it would probably be difficult for them to shake their absolute oppressive strength.

Xie Que slowly closed his eyes at this moment and immersed his consciousness into his body.

As his consciousness deepened, he suddenly became aware of the blood vessel roots beneath his feet.

With his position as the center of the circle, it spread crazily in all directions, almost completely occupying the underground world within a radius of more than thirty miles.

Not only do these blood vessels spread widely, but they also exhibit an almost domineering character.

After they arrive in a new territory, they almost ruthlessly deprive the area of ​​all nutrients.

Those originally vibrant green plants quickly withered under their intrusion.

It even eventually turned into nutrients that nourished these blood vessels.

"It's so overbearing, but that's okay."

"If we don't take such measures, I'm afraid Tianyuan Mountain will not be able to tolerate existences like me."

At the same time, Yang Zhiyuan also appeared in his mind.

He knew very well that the other party would never allow him to practice smoothly easily.

Whether it is in terms of cultivation resources or other aspects, Yang Zhiyuan will try his best to create obstacles.

And although Xie Que's body is already overflowing with qi and blood, this does not mean that he will not need more qi and blood nourishment in the future.

On the contrary, he knew that after breaking through to the Martial Saint, he would need a massive amount of energy and blood in the true sense.

Therefore, he can still choose to take root deeply in this land like a plant, and continue to absorb the essence of heaven and earth to nourish himself.

"Since we have reached the current limit, let's simply break through!"

Without hesitation, he drew out that ray of golden power of the world from the depths of his dantian.

Immediately afterwards, under the operation of the Dragon and Snake World Sutra,

The energy and blood in Xie Que's hands seemed to be given life. They boiled and surged, and finally turned into a giant python.

This giant python spiraled up, tightly entwining the power of the golden world, as if it wanted to completely swallow and digest it.

At this moment, Xie Que suddenly let out a startled cry.

He found that when he stared at the power of the world again, his perspective seemed to have undergone some subtle and strange changes.

The rhythm of the avenue, which was already clearly visible, now became clearer and clearer in his eyes.

Those originally obscure and elusive laws of heaven and earth,

At this moment, it seems as if a mysterious veil has been lifted, revealing their most essential and pure appearance.

This discovery made Xie Que feel an indescribable excitement in his heart.

It's much more joyful than when he is about to break through!

To ordinary monks, these rhythms of the avenue, even those high and mighty Heavenly Lords of the Other Side,

It is also like an invisible mist, making it difficult to see its true appearance.

These Taoist rhymes will only occasionally reveal clues when those powerful people understand the operation of the Tao, allowing people to vaguely capture them.

However, for those shamans with special bloodlines in ancient times,

The rhythms of these great avenues can be clearly displayed before their eyes without any extra effort to understand them.

For Xie Que, because he inherited the bloodline of the ancient shamans, he could also get a glimpse of the circulation of these Taoist rhymes.

But before that, these Taoist rhymes were like ancient heavenly books to him.

Although it is visible, it is like a wordless heavenly book, and it is difficult to decipher its deep meaning.

However, Xie Que now discovered that these once heavenly words had quietly changed.

They are no longer incomprehensible symbols, but seem to have become clearly legible numbers and codes.

Although these numbers and codes are still complex and difficult to decipher, they are no longer an unreachable mystery.

As long as you can persevere in understanding and have the talent to understand it thoroughly,

Then one day, we will be able to unravel these seemingly complicated laws of the Great Dao one by one, and truly master them.

Although the process of enlightenment still requires personal experience and deep understanding, the difficulty has been reduced ten times compared to the past.

Once upon a time, those Taoist rhymes were as obscure and incomprehensible as heavenly books. Even if one wanted to initially understand their contents,

It takes a lot of effort, let alone unraveling its deep mysteries.

Under the operation of the Dragon and Snake World Sutra, the power of the world gradually changed.

It seemed to be entangled with invisible threads, and eventually turned into little golden rays of light, condensing into a dazzling light spot.

With a thought in his mind, Xie Que slowly pulled the light spot to his dantian, and then gently released its hold on it.

At this moment, a mysterious force seemed to explode in Xie Que's dantian.

The fragments of a world suddenly unfolded in this small space.

At the same time, Xie Que's Dantian also began to undergo subtle changes.

It gradually shattered under the surge of Qi and blood, but it was not destroyed, but reborn in a strange way.

Those Dantian fragments with golden light were sent to every corner of Xie Que's body under the circulation of Qi and blood.

As these fragments burst out, the acupoints in Xie Que's body began to awaken one by one.

The birth of these acupoints marked that Xie Que's cultivation had entered the realm of the Martial Saint.

Xie Que did not show excessive excitement, even though this achievement was for other shamans,

Undoubtedly, they broke the long-standing curse and broke free from the shackles that restricted their progress.

However, for Xie Que, this is not the first successful attempt. He has already verified the feasibility of this in an experiment.

With a special "plug-in", I will naturally not lag behind others.

At this moment, Xie Que sat quietly on the ground, his withered body absorbing nutrients from the depths of the earth at an alarming speed.

The 1081 qi and blood that had originally reached the limit could only barely fill one acupoint at this moment.

And those blood vessels buried deep in the ground seem to have grown into "big children" that are self-sufficient, and he no longer needs to worry about qi and blood.

However, Xie Que's mind at this moment was not completely immersed in the nourishment of Qi and blood. His attention was more focused on the laws contained in the fragment of the world just now.

Generally, the power of the world is condensed from the ultimate energy and blood, but the power given to him by the Lord Qixuo was made from fragments of the world.

The power of such a world is naturally more powerful, but it also means that it is more dangerous, and it is mixed with many uncontrollable factors.

But it was this danger that gave it enough power to cause Xie Que's Dantian to shatter when it withstood its impact.

One year, three years, five years, and even ten long years passed quietly, but Xie Que's figure remained the same, never moving at all.

However, this does not mean that he has stagnated. On the contrary, the vitality and expansion momentum in his body are continuing in an imperceptible way.

The roots and blood vessels under his feet continued to spread outward, gradually incorporating the vast land into his territory.

By the third year, these root vessels had occupied a vast area of ​​nearly 100,000 square kilometers.

For the blessed land of reincarnation that incorporates the imprint of Qianfang Tianxin, such an area may be just a tiny scale on its huge body.

But for Xie Que, this territory provided him with a steady stream of vitality and blood.

Every day, this energy and blood poured into his body like a tide, nourishing every inch of his skin and every bone, causing his cultivation to be greatly improved without even realizing it.

When Qi and blood accumulated to a certain level, Xie Que began to practice in the cave heaven realm.

In the fifth year, as Qi and blood continued to accumulate and escape, a pool of blood about a hundred meters in diameter gradually formed next to Xie Que.

This blood pool was formed by condensation of his excess qi and blood. It was closely connected to the underground root and blood vessels and became a part of his body.

In the blood pool, the blood rolled and surged, boiling as if being burned by fire, and bursts of white smoke rose up.

This blood water not only contains amazing vitality, but is also highly corrosive. They are constantly eroding the surrounding land.

As the blood continued to boil and rise, the blood pool soon overflowed.

The excess blood flowed to other places along the cracks and channels on the ground like thin winding lines.

The bamboo forest in the past was completely corrupted by the blood and turned into a part of the blood pool.

Yang Zhiyuan, who was outside, looked solemn at this moment: "The magic method...but it doesn't look like it."

"I can deduce...this seems to be an orthodox martial arts practice method..."

After pinching his fingers, a hint of disbelief appeared on his face.

He couldn't believe that this wasn't the kind of thing that takes in all things in the world as nutrition.

The demonic skill that supports his own practice seems to be an orthodox martial arts skill.

Moreover, Yang Zhiyuan could also detect the terrifying energy and blood in Xie Que's body.

Even compared to a strong man of heaven and earth, he still has to give in too much.

You know, Xie Que is still two realms away from being a heavenly being.

This made Yang Zhiyuan take a deep breath.

"Could it be that the Buddha Emperor is really back?"

A trace of palpitations flashed in his eyes, but he suppressed it immediately:

"Even if you are really the Buddha Emperor, so what, this is no longer your time alone!"

Yang Zhiyuan turned around and said to the seeking god beside him: "Take someone to analyze what the hell this guy is practicing." (End of Chapter)