My strength increases by 100 pounds every day

The vast southern frontier.

The fog is misty.

Hundreds of thousands of mountains are connected together, and ancient rivers are flowing. Most of them are poisonous insects, ferocious beasts and alien species from ancient times.

The environment is extremely harsh.

More importantly.

The depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains are connected with the ancient mountains. Since ancient times, the fear of the Hundred Thousand Mountains has been ingrained in human beings' bones.

Even the sect leaders and clan leaders of various factions did not dare to go too deep into the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

now.

Two figures flashed past and landed lightly on the top of a towering mountain.

"Is it almost there?"

Jiang Shi asked.

Xuan Daozi carefully determined the direction and said: "It should be just over the hill in front, let's go!"

He took action again and swept forward quickly.

Jiang Shi quickly followed behind.

Not long after.

In a vast and huge canyon.

Two figures slowly landed on the ground from the sky, looking into the depths of the canyon.

I saw that the entire canyon was not deep, and you could see the end at a glance.

In front of them, there were countless skeletons, densely packed as if they were piled into a hill. Many of the skeletons had been dead for a long time, and their flesh and blood had long since disappeared.

There are also some skeletons that have just died.

"Jiang Shi, the Half-Saint I came to bring you to see has a weird temper and is difficult to approach. For a while, no matter what he says, you will pretend that you can't hear him. If he has any requests, I will discuss everything with him."

Xuandaozi whispered.

Although this half-saint has great strength and knowledge, not many people can withstand his temper.

If the Emperor's Gate had not appeared this time and Jiang Shi was in great danger, he would not have led Jiang Shi to look for this person.

I had no choice but to come to this person for advice.

Jiang Shi nodded slowly without saying a word.

The two took steps and walked into the depths of the canyon.

Quack, quack, quack.

Bursts of piercing screams came from the top of the head, bringing with them large shadows and a breath of death.

Look up.

They saw a strange crow with three heads appearing above their heads. Its six green eyes stared at Jiang and Shi, like sharp knives.

"Six Mysterious Demon Crows!"

Xuandaozi's face changed slightly.

"Who is making a noise outside the door? Don't you know this is where I live in seclusion?"

A cold and indifferent voice suddenly came from the depths of the canyon without warning, and appeared in the minds of Xuan Daozi and Jiang Shi.

"Senior Wu, it's me. I haven't seen you for many years. How do you say hello?"

Xuandaozi took the lead and asked.

"You? Who are you?"

The cold voice continued to come, with a hint of sneer.

Xuan Daozi's face changed slightly, and he said with a sneer: "Senior Wu, have you forgotten the Xuanming Sect? I am Xuandaozi of the Xuanming Sect!"

"Xuan Daozi? Huh, no wonder it gives me a sense of familiarity. What are you doing here?"

The cold voice in the valley continued to sound.

He didn't look at Xuan Daozi in a different light just because he revealed his identity.

The three-headed crow high in the sky was cawing non-stop, wandering in the air, with black air surging around it, and its six eyes constantly scanning Jiang and Shi below.

"Senior Wu, do you still remember the agreement we made back then? I brought people here specially to ask for advice from Senior Wu, and please ask Senior Wu to let us in."

Xuandaozi cupped his hands and smiled.

There was silence in the valley.

After a while, the cold voice continued to sound, saying: "The person next to you wants to ask me for advice?"

"Yes, Senior Wu."

Xuandaozi responded with a smile.

"Then come in."

The cold voice came again.

Xuan Daozi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Jiang Shi, and said through a message: "Let's go in."

He took steps and took the lead to walk deeper into the canyon.

Jiang Shi frowned slightly, looked up again at the three crows high in the sky, and followed them without saying a word.

The three crows had cold eyes, staring coldly at Jiang Shi, lingering in the air.

Deep in the canyon.

Large swaths of unknown skeletons came into view.

Some were stained with blood, some fur was still there, and some had long since dried up.

The frontmost area.

An old man with a skinny body and a black animal skin coat was sitting quietly on a stone platform. His hair was very few, and his face was skinny and skinny.

At first glance, it looks almost the same as a skeleton wearing human skin.

"Xuan Daozi, after so many years, you have ended up like this. This body of yours is not your original body, right?"

The skinny old man asked in an indifferent tone.

"Senior made me laugh. It is indeed not my original body. I was plotted against by villains and only escaped with my soul. Later, with the help of Little Friend Jiang, I was able to regain my body and be reborn."

Xuandaozi said complicatedly.

"Little friend Jiang? Which little friend Jiang? The little guy next to you?"

The skinny old man narrowed his eyes slightly and asked aloud.

"This is Jiang Shi. He came specifically to ask for advice from the senior on how to condense the origin of a saint."

Introduction by Xuan Daozi.

"oh?"

The skinny old man raised his brows, looked at Jiang Shi, and said: "It's true that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and we have reached the Great Perfection of Nirvana so quickly. But, hey, it's not that easy to ask for advice on how to condense the origin of a saint. of."

A look of interest suddenly appeared on his face.

"Senior, do you still have conditions?"

Xuan Daozi's eyes flashed and he said: "Didn't I say back then that I could satisfy this junior's request unconditionally?"

"enough!"

The skinny old man waved his hand and said indifferently: "What happened back then is what happened back then, and what is happening now is what is happening now. How can they be confused?"

"But."

"No buts."

The skinny old man's voice was cold, very decisive and domineering, and said: "If you want to know how to condense the origin of a saint, you must worship me as your teacher, otherwise there is no need to talk."

"Want you to be my teacher?"

Xuandaozi was surprised. He quickly weighed it for a moment, glanced at Jiang Shi, then at the skinny old man, and said, "Is it that simple?"

"Simple?"

The skinny old man suddenly showed a strange smile on his face, and said with interest: "It's not that simple. After becoming my master, he must contribute his soul origin to me. After three years, I will restore the soul origin." How about returning it to him?"

"What?"

Xuan Daozi's face changed wildly, and he said: "This can't be done, how can it be like this?"

"If you don't want to, then don't blame me."

The skinny old man's eyes were slightly closed, his tone was indifferent, and he looked unmoved.

Jiang Shi shook his head slightly, glanced at Xuan Daozi, and said: "Forget it, let's just take action. Originally, I wanted to save face for you, but in this case, it's better for me to take action myself."

He stepped forward and walked towards the skinny old man.

The skinny old man narrowed his eyes, a cold light suddenly appeared, and said with a smile: "What did you say?"

The smile on his face suddenly grew stronger and he said: "Good boy, do you want to take action? It's interesting. I haven't left the mountain for thousands of years, but I met such a tough guy. Could it be that people outside are already so brave? It's really interesting. Black Crow!"

Gua!

The three-headed crow that had been lingering in the sky suddenly swooped down with a cold look in its eyes. Endless black mist erupted from all over its body, dense and surging, rushing towards the bottom.

Before the body could completely rush in, the boundless black mist had already flooded down first.

At the same time, there were waves of extremely terrifying spiritual power attacking directly towards Jiang Shi.

Xuan Daozi's expression changed and he lost his voice: "Jiang Shi, be careful!"

Puff puff puff puff puff!

ah!

Suddenly, blood appeared in all directions, accompanied by shrill screams.

In the blink of an eye, the strange three-headed crow was directly dismembered. The corpse turned into countless pieces, falling from the sky, densely packed, dyeing the world red.

Invisible thin lines emerged one after another, then converged again in the blink of an eye, and all gathered in Jiang Shi's palm.

A bright red ball suddenly appeared in Jiang Shi's palm, glowing with faint light.

Thousand calamity lock!

He had an expressionless face and stepped forward, looking calm and calm.

"Artifact?!"

The skinny old man's pupils shrank, and the murderous intention reappeared in his heart, and he said: "What a careless person, no wonder he dares to come to my place and be so presumptuous. He actually possesses a divine weapon. He is simply looking for death!"

Whoosh!

His body suddenly disappeared,

next moment!

Thick lines appeared in all directions of Jiang Shi instantly, densely packed like a swimming dragon, tightening directly and crushing Jiang Shi's body.

In the sky above these countless thick lines.

The skinny old man's body emerged, his eyes turned cold, he raised a finger and tapped Jiang Shi directly below.

laugh!

As soon as a finger was pointed out, the world was in turmoil.

The entire space seemed to turn into tinfoil, quickly shrinking inward and crushing towards Jiang Shi's body, trying to directly cut and split Jiang Shi's body.

However, Jiang Shi had no expression on his face and raised his head, unmoved at all. His body collapsed slightly, and with a bang, the sound roared, the space collapsed, and heavy roars and rumblings came from all directions.

The whole world collapsed instantly.

All the thick lines that were close to him were shattered.

Together with the power caused by the skinny old man's finger, the moment Jiang Shi raised his head, he was directly impacted by the invisible force and collapsed instantly.

The skinny old man's expression suddenly changed, and he felt horrified.

How can it be?

Are all young people outside so scary now?

Can the Helicopter Nirvana Dzogchen withstand the power of his semi-saint?

How can it be?

"Qianyou Slaying Spirit!"

The skinny old man's voice was cold, and he disappeared again. Then he started to rotate at high speed around the river stone below, whirring, and changing direction. He didn't know how fast he was.

Totally uncaptureable.

However, Jiang Shi frowned, looked around, and said coldly, "Is it time to play enough? Stop playing when you've had enough!"

Boom!

His body also disappeared suddenly.

A big hand suddenly swept across the space from one side, causing an extremely terrifying roar, shattering the space on the spot, and landed directly on the skinny old man's chest.

boom!

Poof!

It was like an ancient temple was smashed into it, leaving the skinny old man completely defenseless. He groaned miserably, and his whole body almost exploded on the spot. All the bones and meridians in his body were shattered in an instant, and the chest area directly turned into blood mist. It was hit hard in the distance and could no longer move.

Jiang Shi's body appeared again, with a cold expression on his face, and he walked towards the skinny old man.

Xuan Daozi behind him looked shocked, his heart roaring.

Even though he knew that Jiang Shi was no longer what he used to be, this terrifying performance still made him unbelievable.

The skinny old man on the ground kept coughing up blood, his face was twisted, and he was going crazy.

"Stop it, stop it!"

Seeing Jiang Shi approaching, he quickly shouted sharply: "I am willing to tell you how to condense the origin of a saint, and I will tell you all the methods I know!"

"late."

Jiang Shi had no expression on his face, not wanting to waste too much time. A big hand had already landed on the opponent's door like lightning, grabbed it, and lifted the opponent's body from the ground, as if he was lifting a dead fish. .

Originally, he planned to watch the other party's memory directly, but then he thought about it. The other party's physical body is still there, and his strength is still there. If he resists desperately while he is watching, his soul will suffer backlash.

so!

"It's better to just destroy your physical body. There's no use keeping you anyway."

Jiang Shi's tone was indifferent.

"No, don't destroy my body, I am willing to tell you all the secrets."

The skinny old man screamed in horror.

boom!

The raging purple demonic fire burned instantly and rushed towards his body, causing bursts of screams to burst out from his mouth. The entire body began to collapse rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, only a red blood pill and a red blood pill were left. A vague soul.

Jiang Shi grabbed the soul and immediately used the [Soul-Eating Talent].

In an instant, all the secrets in the skinny old man's mind began to emerge.

In order to analyze the mystery of the saint's origin in more detail, he even used the [True Solution to the Soul] to hypnotize the other party's soul and force the other party to proactively reveal deeper secrets.

After all, [Soul-Eating Talent] can only see the recent secrets in the opponent's mind.

The longer mysteries are impossible to see clearly.

As information continued to pour into Jiang Shi's mind, he frowned in deep thought.

A full half day passed.

He finally let go of the skinny old man's soul, and seemed to have some realization, saying: "That's it, that's it."

He casually threw the skinny old man's soul to Xuan Daozi and said, "You watch him here, don't let him run away, I may have to retreat here for a while!"

All kinds of information rushed into his mind, and he vaguely felt as if a door had opened to him.

Soon, Jiang Shi stepped out, sat down cross-legged, and began to try with his eyes closed.

In the past, it was not that he had not viewed the memories of other semi-saints, but most of the methods he obtained were very vague.

And after reading it, it didn't inspire him that much at all.

But now that he saw the memory of this skinny old man, the information in his mind was shocked, and he had an unprecedented realization.

"Three Yuans Return to One"

Jiang Shi remained motionless.

The energy in the body surged, the soul resonated, and the body began to emit mysterious light.

In this way, his whole body seemed to fall into a state of emptiness, motionless, and his body, soul and strength were constantly intertwined.

not far away.

Xuandaozi sighed secretly, glanced at the skinny old man with only blood pills and soul left in his hand, and said with a wry smile: "Brother Wu, why do you have to provoke him? Are you okay now?"

"I"

The skinny old man's face was full of bitterness and he wanted to cry but had no tears.

Who would have thought that the strong men outside now are so terrifying.

He is obviously not a semi-saint, but he can easily break his saint origin, leaving him, a semi-saint, helpless. If he had known this, how could he be like before?

"Don't worry, I will try my best to plead with him and save your life!"

Xuan Daozi sighed.

Time passed.

The next days passed day by day.

Jiang Shi seemed to have turned into an ancient stone sculpture, motionless since he sat down, and various strange and mysterious changes were taking place in his body.

It was as if runes were emerging among the thousands of pores.

These runes intertwined with each other and merged with each other, gradually forming a vast and white long snake that kept swimming around his body.

As the white snake walked around, the scales on its body became thicker, and its body became larger as if it were inflated.

A stream of mysterious and strange power suddenly began to emanate from the white snake's body, forming a powerful and terrifying aura that filled the surrounding areas.

far away.

Xuan Daozi and the skinny old man who were sitting cross-legged and resting all changed their expressions, suddenly stood up and looked towards Jiang Shi.

"The origin of a saint, half-stepping into the saint? Jiang Shi. Become a saint?"

Xuan Daozi lost his voice.

"How is this possible? How is this possible?"

The skinny old man also murmured in disbelief.

The opponent integrated the saint's origin too quickly.

Even with the guidance of predecessors, it would not have been possible so quickly.

I remember him sitting there for ten years before he succeeded successfully

But soon the expressions of Xuan Daozi and the skinny old man changed.

I saw that the white python that originally surrounded Jiang Shi suddenly collapsed after swimming around for a few times, turning into dots of white light again and integrating into his body.

"Failed?"

Xuandaozi was shocked and said: "No, it didn't fail!"

After the white python collapsed, a thicker white dragon soon appeared on Jiang Shi's body. It was lifelike, thicker, larger, and more majestic than the previous python.

It has four limbs, two horns pointing upward, a pair of bright pupils, and dense scales on his body, like a real dragon, constantly circling and roaring on his body, exuding waves of more terrifying majesty.

"The origin of the saint in the form of a heavenly dragon, how is this possible?"

The skinny old man looked shocked.

The origin of saints has many forms.

The saint origin that most people merge with is in the form of a white snake.

A very few stand out in the legendary dragon form.

Only people in myths and legends can form the form of a celestial dragon.

This young man now is actually the origin of the Heavenly Dragon state?

Boom!

Waves of extremely terrifying auras continued to linger around Jiang Shi's body. Dark clouds gathered in the sky, lightning flashed and thunder thundered, turning everything into darkness in the blink of an eye.

Large tributary clouds began to gather, and thunder rolled and roared, quickly falling towards Jiang Shi's body.

But just as the lightning struck down, the big white dragon wrapped around Jiang Shi's body roared with an earth-shattering sound, opened a huge bloody mouth, and sucked in suddenly.

boom!

Endless lightning began to rush towards the big dragon's mouth, and even the high-altitude thunderclouds suddenly became chaotic and were quickly absorbed.

Clear skies returned.

The space seemed to have been chewed off a large piece by some terrifying evil beast, and it could not be healed for a long time.

Xuan Daozi and the skinny old man were instantly shocked.

A high place.

After the white dragon swallowed up the endless lightning and thunder clouds, it immediately began to slowly restrain itself and gradually disappeared from the surface of Jiang Shi's body.

Jiang Shi's eyes, which had been tightly closed, finally opened at this moment, revealing an aura of indescribable depth and mystery.

"Half-stepped into sainthood! It's done!"

A glint appeared in his eyes. (End of chapter)