Strange World: My Systematic Practice Life

Hidden Dragon Valley.

Hu...drink...

Originally, the vegetation was lush and lush in the valley.

At this time, a huge flat land has been dug out.

Among them was a shirtless disciple of the Golden Body Sect who was practicing hard.

The biting cold wind that hit them didn't affect them at all.

Instead, hot sweat broke out on each forehead.

The muscles and bones on the body were buzzing together, making crisp sounds.

The heat and vitality emanating from him caused a white mist to rise throughout the Hidden Dragon Valley.

This scene of dragon-like vitality and blood can only be seen by the body cultivating sect.

On a high platform in the valley, Wu Hong watched this scene with satisfaction.

He said with a smile to the elder beside him.

"Although our Golden Body Sect relocated this time and suffered a serious loss of personnel, the remaining ones are undoubtedly elites. As long as these disciples are here, even if our Golden Body Sect can be preserved, a comeback in the future will be nothing at all..."

"Yes, Lao Wu, you are right, but our comeback depends on the young sect master. It has only been a while since the young sect master has surpassed us and entered the earthly immortal realm. I remember when he first entered, We are not even strong enough to condense bones. Compared to this, we old guys really have lived in vain for so many years..."

The elder of the Jin Shen Sect on the side said with a look of sadness on his face.

"I said, Lao Sun, how can we compare with the Young Sect Master? The Young Sect Master is a genius rarely seen in the world... With the Young Sect Master here, our Golden Body Sect will definitely skyrocket in the future."

Wu Hong said with a smile.

But suddenly he looked up and saw a figure suddenly appearing on the side of the valley.

This made Wu Hong stunned, but he quickly reacted.

"Master-uncle, master-uncle is back..."

As he said that, he hurriedly greeted him.

But as the distance got closer, he felt that something was wrong with the status of the master-uncle group.

Although it still looks as old as before.

But at this time, Uncle Shi's face was expressionless, and his originally cloudy eyes had turned pitch black at some point, and not even a trace of the white of his eyes could be seen.

Wu Hong couldn't help being shocked when he saw this, and asked quickly.

"Uncle Master, what's wrong with you?"

The only person who responded to him was Jin Wanxiang's indifferent face.

Then he saw two figures suddenly appear from behind his uncle.

One of them was tall and tall, with an extraordinary temperament, but he didn't recognize him.

The other person, with a face as white as jade and wearing a white robe, was looking at him with a playful smile on his face.

Seeing the two of them, Wu Hong was startled, but soon noticed the yellow cloud pattern on the white-robed figure's clothes.

Seeing this, Wu Hong's eyes suddenly widened.

But the next moment, a strong restraining force came from all directions, and then Wu Hong's vision went dark and he lost consciousness.

And this is just the beginning.

Soon, that extremely strong restraining force enveloped the entire Hidden Dragon Valley.

The disciples of the Golden Body Sect who were practicing diligently were shaken one by one and remained frozen in their original postures, unable to move at all.

At this time, behind the Hidden Dragon Valley, a dazzling golden light suddenly surged up, colliding hard with the restraining force.

Then a golden light emitted from the whole body, and a strong figure like a King Kong giant shot out from behind.

It's not Wan Chenggang or whoever it is.

But at this time, Wan Chenggang's face was full of solemnity and surprise, staring at the two figures, and uttered two words in his mouth.

"Lu Gang..."

"The leader of the Golden Body Sect, Wan Chenggang."

Looking at the vigorous Wan Chenggang in front of him, Lu Gang showed a faint smile on his face.

"Such an aura, it seems that you hid it well before... Why are you the only one, and where are the people who killed me, the elder of Huangquan Sect? They haven't come out together yet."

At this time, Wan Chenggang's heart had completely sunk to the bottom. He didn't understand why the people from Huangquan Sect could find this place.

But he quickly reacted and his eyes fell on his uncle who was standing next to the two of them like a puppet on a string. Then he looked at Sun Tang, already having some guesses in his heart.

Just this guess shocked his heart.

"Okay, Bochong, let's deal with it quickly. After handling this matter, I will return to Tianluo Palace..."

A look of impatience appeared on Sun Tang's face and he said lightly.

"Don't worry, it will be solved soon."

Hearing this, Bo Hong smiled and spoke, a faint yellow luster appearing on his body.

Behind him, a huge shadow that reaches the sky and the earth has slowly condensed.

Then Xuying stretched out his big hand and grabbed Wan Chenggang.

This big hand seems to move slowly, but it seems to be able to travel through space.

In an instant, he arrived in front of Wan Chenggang.

Seeing this scene, Wan Cheng just took a deep breath, and his strong body shook rhythmically, and all the terrifying power like ripples gathered on his big hands.

Looking at the big hand grabbing towards him, he spat out a few words.

"Big clumsy hands!"

Then the big hand with golden light flickered towards the sky.

boom--

In the loud sound that resounded throughout the world.

The entire Hidden Dragon Valley felt like a high-level earthquake had occurred, and the newly constructed buildings were instantly turned into powder like bubbles.

The surrounding mountains exploded, like the might of heaven.

Although the aura of the big hand that emitted golden light kept falling, it still managed to block the big hand of the dharma body.

"Hey - it's interesting, I can actually block the attack of the heavenly immortal body with the body of the earthly immortal..."

Sun Tang, who was watching the battle boredly, had a look of surprise on his face when he saw this scene.

As an immortal power, he could naturally see that although Bochum's attack just now was not a full-strength attack, it actually used the power of the rules.

It stands to reason that for Earth Immortals who have not yet mastered the power of rules, they will definitely end up being crushed.

I didn't expect that the little body cultivator in front of me could actually block it.

Seeing that his attack was resisted, Bochum did not show any anger on his face, but instead showed a trace of bloodthirsty greed.

His eyes flashed as he looked at Wan Chenggang who was struggling hard under his body.

"Such a vigorous and powerful physique really makes me couldn't help but twitch my index finger."

As he spoke, the momentum of the Dharmakaya behind him continued to rise.

At the same time, Wan Chenggang, who was barely holding on under the big hand, felt the strength of the giant dharma body suddenly increase sharply.

Almost doubled compared to before.

Click... click... click...

The strong pressure caused Wan Cheng's strong legs to bow slightly, and his straight spine continued to bend at this moment, and the sound of overwhelmed bones cracking continued to be heard in his body.

It's as if the bones of the body may completely break apart at any time.

Wan Chenggang's body was shaking, but his face showed a look of madness.

"Master...help...me!"

His eyes were bloodshot, and he struggled to spit out a few words one by one.

As if he heard what he said, Bochum suddenly smiled.

"Why don't you give up? Hand the person over, and maybe I can give you a good time. If I'm in a good mood, I might even be able to keep a little bit of incense in your sect..."

Wan Chenggang ignored Bochum's words, and veins popped out on the surface of his strong body.

Another roar came from his mouth, this time the sound was far louder than before, and it seemed to be filled with overwhelming anger.

"Master...help me!!!"

As he roared, the next moment, golden lights flashed out from the ruined buildings in the back mountain of Hidden Dragon Valley.

The ruins were cleared in an instant, and then a golden statue four feet high was revealed.

Every golden statue has an angry look, with an unspeakable cruel and domineering look on its face.

At this time, the statue kept shaking as if it was about to wake up.

"Um……"

The changes in the statue instantly attracted the attention of Bochum and Sun Tang.

But before they could do anything, a golden beam of light shot out from the statue.

Four golden beams shot out and converged into an extremely solid beam of light in mid-air.

Then the beam of light broke through the ruins blocking the front and sank into the struggling Wan Chenggang's body.

With the influx of golden beams, Wan Chenggang's already strong body instantly expanded like blowing air.

click...

There was a crisp sound of muscle tearing.

There were actually two big golden hands protruding from Wan Chenggang's body.

The body that was originally about two meters has grown to about four meters.

The big golden hands with limbs were like a diamond hammer, slamming into the big hand of the Dharma in front of him.

As the offensive came down, the giant hands of the Dharma Prime were directly submerged by the big limbs, and then completely torn into pieces.

At the same time, a shadow of a four-armed golden giant emerged from behind Wan Chenggang's god-like body.

The giant shadow was nearly a hundred feet tall, with its four arms dancing wildly and roaring toward the sky, carrying an indescribable sense of barbarity and domineering.

"This is... the legacy of the Heavenly Immortal. It's interesting... It's really interesting. I didn't expect that there is such a thing hidden in this little Golden Body Sect..."

Seeing this scene, a look of surprise flashed across Sun Tang's face.

This small sect that he usually didn't even bother to take a look at unexpectedly brought surprises one after another.

"With such an aura, someone who leaves behind one must be at the peak of heavenly immortality, and is even close to touching the supreme monk..."

Sun Tang narrowed his eyes and spoke slowly, but soon shook his head slightly.

"It's just a pity that because time has passed so long, the power of this immortal legacy has been greatly reduced. I'm afraid it is less than one-tenth of what it was before..."

On the other hand, Bochong saw Wan Chenggang's change. After the initial accident, he had already taken steps towards the other party.

"Is this your last resort? Well, I will kill your last hope bit by bit!"

He spoke in a cold voice.

With every step he took, the aura on his body continued to solidify.

The Huangquan Dharmakaya behind him was re-condensed, and it was even three points better than before.

"kill--"

The only response from Bochum was Wan Chenggang's violent roar.

The next moment, the golden figure had leapt high, heading towards Bochum with an indomitable momentum.

"Big clumsy hands!"

"Yellow Spring Poro!"

The two powerful and domineering auras collided fiercely.

Explosions like a collapse of the sky kept coming from the Hidden Dragon Valley.

Until half an hour passed.

With an unwilling roar sounded.

The phantom of the four-armed golden giant looked up to the sky and roared, with its four arms dancing wildly.

Then slowly disappeared between heaven and earth.

At this time, Wan Chenggang's originally strong aura had rapidly declined.

Until he returned to his original skinny appearance, it was not much worse than before.

At this time, he fell to the ground. His body was already covered in bright red blood. His body was cracked, with spiderweb-like cracks all over it. His white bones were clearly visible.

"Isn't it still okay...?"

He murmured in his mouth, and the consciousness in his cloudy pupils was quickly dissipating.

"heron……"

He wanted to say something, but unfortunately, he had no strength anymore, and his vision went dark and he fell to the ground.

"To be able to achieve this step with the body of an earthly immortal, the Golden Body Sect may not be as simple as it seems..."

Sun Tang, who witnessed the battle just now, slowly spoke.

At this time, he was a little more interested in the Golden Body Sect.

Such a foundation is definitely not something that a small sect can possess, and he has a bit of greed in his heart.

Finally, he took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a crimson pill, and flicked it directly into Wan Chenggang's body.

Bochum, who was not far away, was not like Wan Chenggang, but he still looked quite embarrassed.

The original white robe was now torn in several places.

Even one arm had disappeared, but as a burst of black mist surged, the broken and torn arm returned to its original state in an instant.

"The mantis' arm is like a chariot, and he doesn't know whether to live or die..."

Looking at Wan Chenggang, who was breathless and unconscious, he spoke coldly.

The power that the other party burst out before. But it was much stronger than he imagined.

Lu Gang's Huang Quan Dharmakaya was actually shattered by the other party.

But it's a pity that achieving this is already the opponent's limit, but this is far from his limit.

He glanced at the Hidden Dragon Valley, which was now in ruins.

His eyes fell on Sun Tang beside him.

"Have you found anything?"

"No, I can confirm that no one has left this valley."

Sun Tang shook his head.

"It seems that the person you are looking for is not here."

"Not..."

Bochun's face turned gloomy, and his eyes fell on the master-uncle who was still under control.

The last black bone hand stretched out and inserted directly into the Baihui point on the top of his head.

Uh……

The severe pain caused Uncle Shi's body to tremble slightly, the darkness in his eyes dissipated, and he regained consciousness.

Seeing the ruins of the Hidden Dragon Valley in front of him, his eyes widened, bloodshot eyes bulged, and he wanted to open his mouth to say something.

It's just a pity that there is no chance.

Soon a flood of pain surged from his head.

Uncle Master only felt that something was being pulled out of his consciousness quickly, and then the divine light in his pupils quickly dissipated, until there was no breath left in his body, and he fell to the ground helplessly.

The pale bone hand slowly returned to Bochum's body.

He closed his eyes slightly, and there were already a lot of memory images in his eyes.

He quickly sifted through the memory images and quickly locked on a tall and tall young figure.

"Egret...the seven evil pagoda bodies..."

Seeing the information in the memory screen, even Bochum was shocked.

He never expected that the person who continuously killed the Jia Luo people and ruined his plan was actually a young man.

"Such a body and physique..."

Bochum's eyes flashed for a moment, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.