Take a slow breath and exhale slowly.

With a resolute expression, he swallowed the medicinal liquid in front of him.The next moment, he felt a heat flow flowing through his body, the warm heat only appeared for this moment, and then disappeared without a trace.

He knew that this heat flow was the spiritual energy contained in the shape-shifting grass.

And now, that spiritual energy has been lurking in his body, if he doesn't take the initiative to refine it, the shape changing grass will not work.

"It's done, let's do it like this! This is the only way." Zhang Yang whispered, trying to increase his confidence with words, "Come on!"

Sit down cross-legged, put your hands on your knees, concentrate and meditate in an instant, you have entered the meditation!

Time rushed in like a tide, slipping through his fingers.

The place where Zhang Yang sat cross-legged also began to quickly condense a strong spiritual energy, and vaguely, it seemed that there was a white mist that was condensed by the aura shrouded in this world.

The white fog twirled in strands and twisted around Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang continued to take long and steady breaths. With every breath, a large mouthful of spiritual energy was poured into his body, which was cool and refreshing and extremely comfortable.

And in his body, at this moment, a heat-like aura quickly emerged.Continuously running through the body a small weekday, then a big weekday, and then a small weekday...and so on and so forth.

His spiritual power also continued to increase in this cycle.

I don't know how long

The accumulation of spiritual power seems to have reached a critical point. At this time, Zhang Yang noticed that his body was slightly swollen.

Immediately, his face brightened.

He knew that this was a sign that his cultivation had reached a critical point and could make a breakthrough.

So

He settled his mind, lucked his spiritual power, and slammed into the invisible barrier at the meridian in his body.

"Boom!" "Boom!"..."Boom!" One after another dull and loud voices resounded in his body.

Suddenly, with a thunderous roar, the barrier shattered immediately, cracking open like a shattered glass, and finally disappeared in his meridians.

"Successful, the peak of foundation building."

He was overjoyed.When he stood up quickly, he suddenly realized that his body... turned out to be a twelve- or thirteen-year-old child.

"Wait. I-I've become a human! I've become a human..."

He cried out, his expression a little stunned.He didn't expect the transformation to be so simple, and he didn't feel it at all.

However, he felt a sense of restraint in his body.After thinking about it, his mind moved, and his body suddenly shrank again, turning into the little fox with white hair.

"Ha! Sure enough, it can be changed back."

Chapter 846 The identity of the monster

He praised his wit, and then pondered: "Now that feeling of restraint has disappeared, so to speak... When you maintain human form, your strength can only be about seventy or eighty percent of the heyday..."

"That's not bad, at least, if I'm a little more careful in the future... I don't have to worry about my identity as a monster."

"The current strength is the pinnacle of foundation building, and after stimulating the bloodline, it can almost reach the point where it is infinitely close to the golden core..."

Zhang Yang stared blankly at the sparkling lake, his eyes blurred, and he quickly calculated in his heart: "Then there is still a long distance to fight against the middle stage of Jindan. However, it should not be much worse. In short, [-]% Always have a grasp!"

He thought about it carefully, and when he thought of this, he made up his mind.

Although the confidence of [-]% is not high, it can be regarded as a very high degree.This level is worthy of publicity.

You must know that Zhang Yang's strength is only at the peak of Foundation Establishment.

However, the tiger that doesn't know the depths may have broken through the middle stage of the Golden Core... No, not very likely, absolutely!Zhang Yang believes in his own intuition.

Sometimes, the sixth sense of a man... a male monster is very spiritual.

Especially in this world of self-cultivation, intuition or something, they all regard it as "predicting the general development of something in advance"... Well, this is an academic name.

"Swish!"

The breeze blew through the treetops, bringing with it an undisturbing tranquility and hustle and bustle.

In this dense forest surrounded by towering trees, you can see through the fine tiny gaps.After that, there was a white and petite shadow, looming.

But it was a little fox with snow-white fur, and this little fox was exactly Zhang Yang.

He is now rushing towards the interior of the forest.The body is like a ghost, bringing up afterimages that are ethereal and lifelike.

The speed seemed to be flying, and in just a moment, it disappeared from the end of the line of sight, ran to the horizon, and then disappeared...

After a while.

He came to the foot of a small hill and looked up.However, they found that there was not a single monster in this area, and they all disappeared without a trace.

"That tiger seems to live in this place..."

Zhang Yang scratched his head in confusion, looked around, and murmured, "How come there are no monsters here? Could it be that something is wrong."

"Da, what do you think the king asked us to do?"

A wild boar with a rough scalp and thick flesh asked innocently to the big yellow-haired dog beside him, "The king's son was driven out of the forest by the king a few days ago. Now, what do you want to do?"

Having said that, the wild boar seemed to have thought of something, and asked again: "Why did the king drive his son away? ... That one, obviously so powerful, is simply a genius in our monster world."

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