Gao Wu: My cells can evolve infinitely

The cold wind of the void blew across his cheeks, scratching his skin and oozing out blood mist.

Qin Yi's face was extremely dark, as if he was poisoned. His chest was empty and all his organs were vomited out.

But he was sure that the strange gray substance was not poisonous, otherwise, with his top physique of [Invulnerable to Thousands of Poisons], he should not have such a big reaction.

Perhaps it was more like a curse, a pollution at the level of the avenue.

The damage to his body seemed to be great, but it was not fatal enough. The immortal spirit in his body had a strong resistance to this strange gray fog, which could dispel the gray fog and forcibly make up for the injuries inside his body.

He would be able to recover in about half an hour.

In other words.

"I haven't inhaled enough, and it's not pure enough." Qin Yi quickened his pace and looked for the next higher-level gray fog weirdness.

The sixth-level one was still not good enough for him. He had to inhale at least a hundred sixth-level ones to have the effect of evolution. It was too troublesome.

It's better to find a seventh-level one directly!

The grades of fierce beasts and spirit creatures are slightly different from those of normal warriors. The first grade is indeed equivalent to a warrior, the second grade is equivalent to a martial artist, and the third grade is equivalent to a master... But starting from the seventh grade, there is a little difference.

The seventh grade of spirit creatures and fierce beasts should have been equivalent to the true king realm of warriors, and the subsequent eighth grade is equivalent to the peak realm of the king.

But in fact, the seventh grade includes the two realms of the true king and the peak.

So although the red dragon was at the peak realm of the king, it was still called [seventh grade].

The eighth grade after the seventh grade matches the venerable realm of warriors.

Similarly, the heavenly venerable realm is also the eighth grade, which can be called the peak of the eighth grade.

As for what realm of warriors the ninth grade after the eighth grade matches, no one knows yet.

According to the information known to the human race, the existence above the eighth grade, or above the heavenly venerable, is too mysterious and almost never appears. Only some rumors are spread everywhere.

But it is certain that there must be existence above the heavenly venerable among the ten ancient tribes in the foreign land.

The biting cold seemed to freeze his mind, and Chen Xiushui's cold teeth chattered. If it weren't for the big dog's warming his body with yang energy, he would have been unable to bear it.

The big dog actually didn't expect that the yang energy he had just eaten from the place where yin and yang meet would be put to use immediately.

The yang energy produced by the Dragon King and the Supreme Dragon is very pure and has a certain resistance to the strange gray fog. When the yang energy enters the body, Chen Xiushui's condition has obviously improved.

"The dog following Qin Yi is also very special. Not only is it extremely intelligent, but it can also store yang energy in its body."

"I can't see through his background, but I guess he has a great background."

In the main hall of the ruling bureau, a warrior looked at the big dog through the screen and murmured.

There were also several old true kings with a long history who were thoughtful and felt that the big dog looked familiar.

However, since the big dog followed Qin Yi, they naturally wouldn't go into it.

The most important thing at the moment is to rescue Qin Yi.

But they sent Ming Wang Chu Lin to pick up Qin Yi, but Qin Yi went deep into the northern border on his own, greatly increasing the difficulty of rescue.

"What exactly does Qin Yi want to do, is he looking for death?" Everyone couldn't understand.

You are in such a bad state, why do you still insist on going forward?

Not only did he walk in all at once, but he also didn't avoid those gray fog monsters and ran into them head-on!

Bang! ! !

In the eyes of everyone, Qin Yi just walked in front of another gray fog monster at this time. This gray fog monster was so large that it covered the ice field of thousands of meters in radius, like a dark cloud floating on the ice.

This is a seventh-level gray fog!

However, Qin Yi, as if he didn't see through his realm, directly raised his fist and rushed over, entangled with the seventh-level gray fog.

The fist was surging, and the blood was surging.

Qin Yi still used that desperate fighting style, emphasizing only attacking and not defending, bombarding the seventh-level gray fog with his Dao intention to death, and letting the scattered gray fog invade his body.

The ice field was cracking, the sky was shaking, Qin Yi swung his fists selflessly, and every pore on his body was emitting strange gray air, which was extremely terrifying and no longer looked like a human.

The huge seventh-level gray fog weird was hit and its size was shrunk madly. This kind of creature may not even be called a creature. It has no emotions and consciousness at all, only the instinct to invade and spread.

For a while, one person and one weird killed madly, and the sky was dark.

The people outside were also stunned. Qin Yi was so desperate and crazy, and those who didn't know thought that he and the gray fog weird had some blood feud!

But the fact is that Qin Yi took the initiative to find the gray fog weird to fight, and there was no contradiction between the two. He could have taken Chen Xiushui away long ago.

"This madness is comparable to that of the Mad King!!" In the main hall, the True King who knew the Mad King Lu Jun could not help but marvel, secretly looking at Lu Jun who was standing silently behind the Zhenwu Heavenly King.

Lu Jun felt these looming gazes, shrugged his shoulders, and sighed: "I am not as good as him, he is crazier than me."

"My madness is only directed at enemies, those alien races that have killed humans, or alien races that have hatred towards me, I can go completely crazy."

"But this gray fog has no grudges against me, and it has no harm to the human race. I can't go crazy for this kind of goal."

Madness requires emotional mobilization, just like an actor acting in a crying scene, he needs to think about sad things and mobilize emotions.

Anytime, anywhere, no matter what the goal is, what the matter is, you can go crazy if you want to, and you can go crazy if you want to. Being able to reach this level shows that Qin Yi's comprehension of the way of madness has surpassed the Mad King Lu Jun.

This is what makes Lu Jun even more frightened.

You know, he has only been teaching Qin Yi for less than two months!

In two months, the disciple has surpassed the master. How can we old guys save our face?

Bang! ! !

The sound of a huge balloon bursting spread in all directions, and waves of terrifying air swept across the ice field. The huge gray fog giant broke into countless subdivided gray fog, flying farther with the air force.

But at the same time, a large amount of gray fog poured into Qin Yi's body, making him feel like he was struck by lightning and stunned in place.

Crack, crack——

Qin Yi's skin began to crack, and the cracks spread all over his body in an instant. He was like a porcelain that was thrown to the ground and was about to collapse.

"The seventh-level gray fog weirdness has been solved, but Qin Yi must die..."

"What does he mean?"

"I'm really confused."

Everyone outside was extremely anxious, but Chu Lin's arrival would take time. At this moment, Chu Lin was still trapped in a restricted area with another team leader.

The eyes of the Zhenwu Heavenly King condensed. When things developed to this stage, he couldn't help but take action.

Swish!!

He waved his sleeves, and his old and powerful right hand broke through the endless space, as if he directly passed through the entrance of the secret realm, explored into the Jingmen Pass secret realm, and went straight to Qin Yi.

Qin Yi can't die!

"Cough!!"

At this moment, Qin Yi coughed violently, and a large amount of strange gray fog was coughed out along his throat and scattered all over the ground.

Then, as if he was in his last moments, his face suddenly became ruddy, and his breath condensed several times.

Countless cracks all over his body began to heal automatically, and Qin Yi's originally depressed breath rose violently, as if he was about to break through the realm!!

Is this...

a miracle?