The system takes me to pretend

Qingyun Mountain Resort, master bedroom.

In the master bedroom, Su Hao took out the remaining [-] Spirit Gathering Pills, dropped them all into the bathtub in the bathroom, and made them into Spirit Gathering Liquid.

Originally, he only wanted to put ten spirit-gathering pills, but when he was in the Su family, he heard Elder Chuanwu say that the difference between the acquired and the innate, the most important thing is that there are shackles between the realms. To break through to innate, one must use huge spiritual power to break through this shackle door.

If you can't break the shackles, then your cultivation will be restricted, and you can only stay in the innate state for the rest of your life.

In order to avoid the lack of spiritual power to hit the shackle door, he simply put in two parts of the spirit gathering liquid.

"Let's start!" Taking a deep breath, Su Hao secretly confirmed in his heart, immediately took off his clothes, lay down in the bathtub, and operated the lighting and energy gathering method.

In an instant, churning spiritual power continuously gushed out from the spirit-gathering liquid, attached to Su Hao's body, and poured into his body one after another.

The spiritual power brought by the twenty Spirit Gathering Pills is extremely huge. Su Hao only felt that there was a huge vortex in his body that was constantly rotating, and the spiritual power overflowing from it wandered wantonly in his veins, as if he was about to lose control .

"The spiritual power brought by twenty spirit-gathering pills should not be underestimated..." Su Hao's complexion changed slightly, he gritted his teeth, and tried his best to reverse the direction of this huge spiritual power, rushing towards the shackle door between Houtian and Xiantian .

This shackle door is invisible and colorless, invisible to the naked eye, standing right outside his dantian.

Only by breaking this shackle door, can the dantian have more room to expand and step into a deeper realm.

Unfortunately, because the spiritual power in the spirit-gathering liquid is too rich, the spiritual power pouring into Su Hao's body is far beyond what he can control, so he can only control two-fifths of the spiritual power to attack this shackle Door.

The rest of the uncontrollable spiritual power, unable to find an outlet, kept running wildly in his body, like countless daggers cutting his meridians and opening his internal organs.

"Hiss!" The severe pain from his body made Su Hao almost faint, and his vision began to blur.

He gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and kept waving his fists, trying to remove the scattered spiritual power surging in his body with the help of the first form of Aotian Qiquan's heart-damaging fist.

Although this move works, but because the use of Harming Heart Fist will involve the spiritual power in the dantian, and then mix the spiritual power in the dantian and the spiritual power that hits the shackle door, it is easy to go crazy.

In desperation, Su Hao had no choice but to give up this practice and let the scattered spiritual power in his body wander freely in the meridians. What he has to do is to hold back the pain, control the two-fifths of the spiritual power, and constantly impact the shackles Door.

Time passed slowly, and every second was a huge torment for Su Hao.

Every time he hit the shackle door, there would be a heart-pounding pain, coupled with the cutting and tearing feeling brought by the wanton spiritual power in his body, Su Hao almost collapsed.

"what!"

He yelled at the top of his lungs, his eyebrows twitched, his eyes almost protruded from their sockets, his nose fluttered, and he was panting rapidly, his voice was already hoarse, his hands were tightly grasping the bathtub handle, and the veins on his arms were bulging.

Fortunately, the sound insulation in the master bedroom is good, otherwise his yelling would definitely be able to resound throughout the villa.

As the time for hitting the shackle door prolongs, the pain becomes more and more intense. If it were someone else, he might have fainted already.

But Su Hao didn't. He held on firmly, not daring to have the slightest thought of giving up.

He understands that it is very important to hit the shackle door in front of him. If he fails because of slack, he will only stay in the innate realm for the rest of his life.

At that time, what power would he have to protect her?
"I experienced so much pain in the last life, what is this?" Su Hao's eyes were red, he roared, resisting the numbness of his scalp, and controlled his spiritual power to attack the Shackle Gate regardless.

With each stronger spiritual impact, cracks gradually appeared in the shackle door, and it began to show signs of breaking.

Su Hao, on the other hand, endured the extraordinary pain. Even though his body felt like tens of thousands of insects were gnawing at his flesh and blood, he still bit his lips tightly, allowing the pain to spread all over his body. He remains as firm as iron.

Time flies, and 5 minutes are fleeting.

At this time, most of the spirit-gathering liquid in the bathtub has been consumed. Even so, the spirit energy is as violent as ever.

"Bang bang bang!"

On the periphery of Su Hao's dantian, the spiritual power turned into a giant hammer, hitting the shackle door again and again, breaking more than half of it, and only need to break the remaining half to succeed.

The continuous severe pain made Su Hao's whole body reddened, his skin slowly cracked, and blood continued to overflow.

Drops of bean-sized sweat poured out of his forehead, his mind was no longer able to think clearly, his vision was also very blurred, and he was about to lose consciousness.

If it weren't for the extremely firm belief in his heart, he would have failed long ago.

To be honest, Su Hao really did not expect that it would be so difficult to hit the shackle door between Houtian and Xiantian. Half of the spirit-gathering liquid in the bathtub was almost used up, and only two-thirds of the shackle door was broken, and there were still three One-tenth of it requires his desperate impact to break through.

The Elder Wu of the Su family clearly said that it does not take a lot of effort to break through the shackles, but why did he try his best and spend a full 10 minutes of effort, but still a third of the shackles have not been broken?
Su Hao expressed his confusion and was very puzzled by this.

In fact, what he didn't know was that the black hand behind all these reasons was actually the system.

Because the system had improved his strength twice in a row before, which directly allowed him to rise from the middle of the day after tomorrow to the peak of the day after tomorrow, which also prevented him from experiencing the realm impact between the middle of the day after tomorrow and the peak of the day after tomorrow. The thickness and hardness of the shackles on the innate shackles are increased, which is why it is so difficult to break.

As the saying goes, there is no free lunch in the world, and you need to give something to get something. Su Hao easily crossed from the middle of the acquired to the peak of the acquired, but it was naturally several times more difficult than ordinary people in the impact of the shackles between the acquired and the innate.

Time passed minute by minute, and Su Hao's entire face was distorted to the extreme. The blood from his biting lips dripped into the bathtub, staining the remaining spirit-gathering liquid in the bathtub red.

"One more thing, hold on!" Seemingly feeling that the Shackle Gate was about to be completely broken, Su Hao was overjoyed, bit the bullet, gathered all his spiritual power, and rushed fiercely towards the remaining Shackle Gate.

The sound of the impact was not loud, but it made his teeth make a strange sound. The full-strength blow containing the remaining spiritual power of the spirit-gathering liquid exploded, and the shackle door trembled unwillingly, followed by a click, and it was completely shattered.

The moment the shackle door shattered, Su Hao's face turned pale, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The damaged meridians, flesh and blood, and internal organs were all washed by a special force, repaired and rebuilt, and they looked brand new.

"My body..." Su Hao looked inside his body, his pupils shrank suddenly.

I saw an extraordinary aura continuously growing from his dantian, transmitted to every part of his body, and continuously strengthened his body.

Flesh, meridians, bones... like a new life!
Through the dantian, one can see that the rudimentary inner alchemy inside has completely transformed into a formed inner alchemy.

The originally blurred fifth flowing spiritual power carrying groove is also completely clear.

The five spiritual power grooves are divided into five sides, connected to the formed inner alchemy, which are full of vitality and strength.

The capacity of the entire dantian has also doubled. If the previous dantian was the size of a ping-pong ball, the current dantian is the size of a tennis ball.

"Innate Realm!" Su Hao's eyes flashed brightly, his face was filled with excitement.

In the realm of the day after tomorrow, you know whether you are warm or cold, and you can distinguish between strong and weak.

In the innate state, walking in the dark night, at a loss.

In the Houtian realm, one pays more attention to the power to fight against the outside world, tempers the body, and pays more attention to the changes of moves.

But after entering the innate state, one pays attention to the mastery of the spirit, energy and spirit. In the early stage, there is a huge strength of ten thousand catties, and the body is as light as a swallow when lifted, and can fly over eaves and walls.

Reaching the innate peak can completely open up the whole body's porch, the eight extraordinary meridians, and the true energy of Ren Du's two meridians run through the whole body, which cannot be hurt by ordinary swords and guns.

At the moment when he stepped into the innate realm, the world was completely different in Su Hao's eyes. He could clearly see the flow of air, distinguish objects with his ears, and know the exact direction with his eyes fixed.

There seems to be a sense of communication between him and the whole world.

Taking a deep breath, Su Hao stood up slowly, the bright light was like lightning, scurrying in the void.

He came to the balcony, gathered Qi in his dantian, turned around the power of dark energy, and punched out from the air.

"boom!"

A poplar tree ten steps away was suddenly blown to pieces, turning into thousands of fragments and blasting in all directions. A strong gust of wind howled and continued to several poplar trees behind.

"The power of dark energy is really terrifying!" Rao Yi could not help but gasp with Su Hao's calm temper.

It was just a random punch that split a poplar tree as thick as two people's arms in the air?

Calculated in this way, with his current strength, he might be able to penetrate an iron plate with a finger in the air and a wave of dark energy, right?

Only in the early days of Xiantian, he already possessed such power, so how powerful and terrifying should the master of transformation behind him be?
In the future, the celestial masters in the extreme realm and the immortal masters in the divine realm will be wiped out with a flick of a finger?

At this moment, Su Hao once again understood the importance of strength.

"The system prompts that the host's pretense value has reached 300 points, and there are three lucky draws available. Will the host conduct a lottery draw?"

The system sound rang in his ear, which made Su Hao stunned.

After a pause, he spoke with his mind: "First draw a lottery."

"100 pretense points have been consumed for the lottery draw, and the balance of the host's pretense value is 200."

At the same time as the system sound sounded, a large turntable suddenly appeared in front of Su Hao's eyes, and the pointer was spinning rapidly.

After a while, the pointer stopped on the four characters.

"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for being drawn, thank you for your patronage, I hope the host will not be discouraged, and make persistent efforts."

"What's so congratulatory about thanking you for your patronage?" Su Hao's face darkened, and his heart twitched in pain.

100 points of pretentious value in exchange for thank you for your patronage, it is a blood loss.

"The system prompts that the host's pretense value has reached 200 points, and there are two lucky draws. Will the host conduct a lottery draw?"

"Smack it again!" Su Hao said in disbelief with his face livid.

"100 pretense points have been consumed for the lottery draw, and the balance of the host's pretense value is 100."

The pointer on the turntable rotated again and landed on a column.

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for getting the lucky value bonus, which can permanently increase the host's lucky value by 20 points."

"Luck value?" Su Hao was taken aback, and looked at the notes.

(Luck value: bring good luck to the host, the higher the luck value, the better the luck, and the better the items drawn)
"This thing is barely acceptable, system, how much is my current luck worth?"

"Honey, the total value of luck is 21!"

Su Hao's face was instantly covered with black lines.

21...

In other words, his original lucky value was only 1?

Isn't it too miserable to ride a horse?
"The system prompts that the host's pretense value has reached 100 points, and you can draw a lottery once. Will the host conduct a lottery?"

Su Hao's face was dark: "Do you have to squeeze out my pretense to be happy?"

"The system prompts that if the lucky value is 21, the host has a high probability of winning high-quality items in the lottery!"

"Do you think I can draw a lottery like this?" Su Hao sneered, and waved his hands: "Tell you, I am a dignified person, draw a lottery? Hehe...Hurry up!"

"100 pretense points have been consumed for the lottery draw, and the balance of the host's pretense value is 0."

The pointer on the turntable rotated again and landed on a column.

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for drawing the innate power of a peerless master!"

"What is this?" Su Hao was stunned, and turned to the note next to him.

(The innate power of a peerless master: You can have the same talent as a peerless master, your comprehension ability and learning ability have reached the peak, you can learn it yourself without a teacher, and you can learn it with a little bit. The same skills, others need a month to learn, And for those who have acquired the innate power of a peerless master, it only takes one hour, or even less)
"Finally something good came out." After reading the notes, a rare smile appeared on Su Hao's face.

This innate power is a treasure for him at this stage.

After all, he has just stepped into the ancient martial arts not long ago, and he still has a lot of martial arts skills to learn, especially some powerful mental formations, which cannot be understood without super-high comprehension.

With the blessing of innate power, these obstacles will no longer exist.

"It's a pity to waste the 100 pretentious points in front." Thinking of the thank you for your patronage just drawn, Su Hao felt an inexplicable distress.

Forcibly getting rid of distracting thoughts in his heart, he picked up a towel to dry himself, walked out of the bathroom, and put on new clothes.

After straightening his appearance, he opened the door and walked downstairs.