My understanding is against the sky, and I create the ability to practice.

Three years have passed.

With the birth, Yunye's body has reached perfection, and the efficiency of cultivation has reached one hundred percent.

Three years of cultivation had allowed him to make a qualitative leap in his spiritual power and physique, and even his young body could lift several tons of heavy items.

Spiritual power, as the foundation of mental power, is an unrivaled existence.

And with the growth of Nian ability, the Qi in the body has changed from the original weakness, but has reached an unprecedented peak.

Even people who have been cultivating for six years may not have the strength of him.

But patronizing cultivation, he has not learned any knowledge of techniques.

"Xiaoyun, when the time is up, come and soak in the soup."

While Yunye was still thinking, Xiba entered the room.

The purpose of coming is to let Yunye go to the bath.

This soup is nothing else, it is the secret technique of beating the enemy family.

According to the recipe, various precious medicinal herbs were put into an iron pot and boiled, and various essences were diluted into water, and then the cultivators could absorb them perfectly.

The advantage is that it can cultivate muscles and bones, improve qualifications, and slowly recover the dark injuries that are difficult to eliminate because of the residual injuries on the body.

This is the miracle medicine that countless people yearn for, and it is sealed in the deepest secret of the enemy family.

It belongs to the level of occult arts.

Yunye was able to become so strong in part thanks to this secret technique.

"It's coming."

Hearing the bath, Yunye agreed with some pain.

Each lift will continuously remove impurities from the body, and the accompanying nature is endless pain.

Although he has become roughly used to it over the course of the year, he is still a little afraid.

Walking through the hallway, you will find a quiet room with large iron pots that have been boiled and scattered materials around you.

Under Xiba's gaze, Yunye jumped inside with an attitude of seeing death like home.

In just a moment, he felt as if his body was being gnawed and corroded by countless ants.

In my heart, I couldn't help but want to escape from this big iron pot.

But Yunye always kept one truth in mind.

The heavens will descend on the people of Sri Lanka, and they will first work their minds, work their bones, starve their bodies, empty their bodies, and mess up their deeds.

The road to becoming stronger is definitely not something that can be solved smoothly.

You know, there is a hidden condition for ascension.

That is the indomitable will!

"Yunye, it's all for your own good."

Looking at the painful Yunye, Xiba's brows furrowed.

Fathers who want to see their children live in pain.

But there is no way, if you want to become stronger, you must pay a corresponding price.

Strength that does not need to pay a price will not go far after all.

In this world, that's how the rules are made.

"Peng!" A loud bang.

The water in the iron pot spilled around.

Yunye jumped out of the big iron cauldron.

It took him an hour to suck up all the essence inside, leaving no trace left.

The water that spills out has become wastewater, and there is nothing nutritious in it.

The physique also becomes stronger with continuous absorption.

"How does it feel."

Xiba stepped forward and asked with a little seriousness.

"Good."

Yunye stretched his body and replied.

Each improvement made him feel more refreshing than ever, both in spirit and physical comfort.

I'm afraid that's it.

"That's good."

"You go out first, I'll ask the housekeeper to clean up here."

Looking at the ground full of water stains and withered medicinal herbs, Xiba said after a moment of silence.

Hearing this, Yunye put on his clothes and hurriedly left the crime scene.

Fortunately, Xiba is a good-tempered father, otherwise he may have to be beaten twice to calm his mood.

Back in the room, I cleaned the water stains on my body and lay down on the bed.

Stretching out your index finger, a gas instantly emerged.

Suddenly, Yunye remembered something.

"I don't think I have tested which faction I am."

For some unknown reason, Xiba has never tested the system of mental power for him.

Just do it, taking advantage of this time, Yunye jumped over the window and came outside, picked a leaf and returned to the room.

Pick up a water cup and put the leaves on top to drift.

After that, slowly cover the qi.

As the gas invades, the water cup and leaves gradually change.

The amount of water began to increase violently, and soon gushed outside.

"Am I an enhancement department?"

But before Yunye could confirm it, the clear water was quickly frozen by the gorgeous crystals.

This is a manifestation of the embodied system.

This made Yunye a little confused for a while.

Then the color of the water changed, turning into a terrifying dark black.

The leaves shook violently, as if they would turn into Xiao Li's flying knife in the next second.

"Probably not."

All kinds of strange phenomena made Yunye's heart have a trace of speculation.

Picked up the water cup and took a sip.

Sure enough, a batch that is difficult to drink.

"This is, Trait Department!"

Yunye finally came to a conclusion.

Solving the case is a trait system that is rare in a hundred years.

All five phenomena reached 100% power, and he couldn't think of any other faction except the trait department.

"That said, why is the water black."

Yunye looked at the dark water, and a question arose in his heart.

Does this mean that his abilities have some connection with darkness?

All this still needs to be explored by Yunye himself to be able to know.

"I don't have anything else, I still have a lot of understanding."

Groping this kind of thing, he is the best at it.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Yunye's state of mind gradually fell silent.

Reflect the state of mind and peek into the source.

Yunye sat cross-legged in place like an old man who was about to die, motionless.

Only faint breathing suggested that he was alive.

The body is here, but the consciousness is already swimming in the body's secrets.

As he continued to go deeper, Yunye came to an unknown place.

As far as the eye can see, it is filled with darkness and silence.

The light is here, and it is only beaten.

"This is where I come from?"

With a doubtful mood, Yunye continued to explore forward.

But no matter how you move forward, there is still endless darkness ahead.

Suddenly, black shadows appeared in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, Yunye surrounded the clouds, crowded out, and kept approaching as if he wanted to enter somewhere.

Seeing this, Yunye's brows furrowed and greeted him with a punch.

The terrifying power even produced a sonic boom.

But strangely, the fist directly passed through these black shadows without causing the slightest damage.

"Not good!"

Before Yunye could continue to react, these black shadows had all entered his body.

Consciousness is also quickly pulled back and returned to reality.

"What's going on."

Yunye opened his eyes and muttered.

Standing up, he saw an even darker shadow in the dark room shining behind Yunye.

"I seem to be able to manipulate them."

As soon as the words fell, the shadow behind him began to squirm.

In the next second, a pitch-black figure appeared in the room, exuding a distorted black aura.

This was exactly the black shadow that had just entered Yunye's body!