But the key is that body training is not a trivial matter after all, there will be short-term weakness after each body training.

Moreover, Zhang Yang does not train until he breaks through like ordinary people. This opportunity he has is equivalent to breaking through his physical body to the demon transformation stage at one time, which is equivalent to training the body without resting several times.

Zhang Yang's face was morbidly pale, his lips were shaking slightly, his whole body seemed to be burned by fire, and the sweat turned into white smoke and evaporated as soon as it appeared.

Zhang Yang, who has no body to train, can no longer control the direction of energy at this time. His body is slowly shrinking, and every part of the body is like this. That is because the energy can no longer train the body and hurt his flesh and blood, burning frantically. his flesh and blood.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, his whole body trembled unnaturally, and he could feel every muscle shrinking in the squirming, that feeling was like countless earthworms crawling on his body, disgusting beyond description, and every time he crawled over The place, that place, will shrink terribly, including the organs in the body, which are disgusting and terrifying.

"puff!"

He spit out a mouthful of blood again, Zhang Yang was already seriously injured, and what was worse was that his Yuanshen and Dantian were also being eroded. If Yuanshen died, his soul would die, and if his dantian perished, his cultivation would be destroyed and he would die of serious injuries.

Don't miss out on both places!

There was more perspiration on his forehead, turning into white air and rising upwards, his smooth, dark hair was scattered on his shoulders and cheeks, covering his ink-colored eyes, and exhaling a breath of difficult air.

"Huangsheng... I have enough body training, you block this light group."

Huang Sheng turned his head to look at Zhang Yang, whose body had shrunk, and said indifferently: "Why do you think I can resist, you have seen it yourself, and I have said it, I can't resist."

"What are you still lying to me...cough..." Zhang Yang coughed out a mouthful of blood again, his voice became extremely hoarse, and it was extremely difficult to speak, he could feel his throat shrinking rapidly.

"The Arrogant God will attack with the soul, so no one can hurt him, and you will also attack with the soul. Then why did you get hurt when you helped that devil to fight against the Six Peaks Peak Lord Jie Su... and thus the realm fell?"

"What does this mean?" A glimmer of light flashed in Huang Sheng's eyes, staring at Zhang Yang intently.

"Cough... It means that you will be hurt by ordinary power! It means that you will be injured like ordinary people! It also indirectly means that you can resist this energy!"

Hearing this, Huang Sheng shook his head silently, and said lightly: "There are many reasons for this, one of which is that he has a time realm, and the time realm uses the weak power of time, which is the power to transcend this world."

"Second, I am different from the mark of the wild god. I am a soul, it is real, and it exists. The mark of the wild god is illusory. Such things, for example, a great monk in the transformation period attacks a magic weapon that transcends this world, no matter what means he uses, he can't hurt the magic weapon..."

"But as you said, I can resist this energy, but how do you think I can resist it?"

Zhang Yang showed a sarcastic look, as if he had seen through a well-camouflaged prey, and said, "If you can't resist, why did you tell me to borrow the stars to train at night?"

Huang Sheng said: "It's daytime outside now..."

Chapter 1000 An Immortal Miracle

"It should be night"

"Aragami made it daytime."

Zhang Yang was silent, and Huang Sheng said lightly: "But I have a way to keep you from dying."

Zhang Yang raised his head and said, "Then what are you waiting for?"

"I'm waiting for a miracle."

"What miracle?"

"An undead miracle."

Zhang Yang can't understand what Huang Sheng is saying, let alone what Huang Sheng expects. Who in the world can survive?Can there be longevity?He hasn't seen it, because he hasn't seen it, so he doesn't believe it.

But even if Zhang Yang was an immortal, how could he not perish under absolute power?If so, it is not called immortality, but immortality.

"I don't care about your undead miracle, I just ask, will I die?"

Huang Sheng laughed and said: "I am not you, how can I decide your life and death."

At this time, Zhang Yang's hands and feet disappeared first, and the huge pain made Zhang Yang's face extremely white.

Biting the tip of his tongue, Zhang Yang became more awake. He couldn't sleep, and he definitely wouldn't wake up from this sleep. His throat was about to burst, and he finally spoke with difficulty.

"I'm... dead, who will take you... to ten thousand feet... cough~"

Huang Sheng shook his head to signal Zhang Yang to stop talking, and said lightly: "If you are not strong enough, you will die if you go to the top, and you still need to come back to see the cracks in the space. After going up, it is difficult to come down, and you also need strength."

Zhang Yang's lips squirmed, but he couldn't speak anymore, his throat was broken.

"Do you know why I'm called Huangsheng? Actually, this is a realm. It's not that I was born because of Huangsheng, but Huangsheng was born because of me. If there is me, there will be Huangsheng, and without me, there will be no Huangsheng."

Huang Sheng glanced at the disappearance of his two calves, but he never made a fuss about it, showing admiration in his eyes, knowing that he was listening all the time.

"This kind of realm is illusory and difficult to achieve, but if you can understand it, you will be able to carry the fate of the barren people and become the successor of the barren god, that is, the son of the barren god. This world will open the way for you, allowing you to Quickly comprehend and control until you become the new Aragami."

"As long as you can comprehend this state, these energies can no longer hurt you."

"I once realized that carrying the luck of this world is an indescribable realm..."

"It's just..." Huang Sheng laughed at himself: "I only have a soul left, and I have been excluded from this ranks."

"So now, I want you to understand!"

The calm eyes of the ancient well have no waves, and there is not a trace of waves in the heart, becoming a wild god?This kind of ethereal thing is not attractive to him, not to mention that his realm is so poor, how to escape the erosion of this energy is still unknown.

Moreover, I don't know how to understand this realm that was born because of me. Otherwise, I can give it a try. The purpose is not to become the son of the wild god, but to survive. (..)

Huang Sheng continued: "I will teach you how to understand this realm now. What is the wild god? The wild god is not a representative of a powerful force, not a hero who is arrogant in the world, he is just an ordinary person who is heartless to the enemy and warm to the clan."

"For the interests of the clan, he will use all his means to fight for it, even if he haggles like a shrew in the market to buy vegetables, he will not care about his own reputation, nor will he care about other people's eyes, in front of foreigners, he Just a shameless and stingy person."

"For the survival of the clan, he must give up his own interests, even if he presents the treasures that he has collected for many years to the enemy, if that is not enough, he is even willing to give his dignity and life, as long as the clan can live, he will die. happy too.”

"In front of the clan, he is like a serious old father, with a tolerant and loving heart hidden under his unsmiling appearance. No matter what mistakes the clan make, he will laugh it off and be very tolerant."

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