"Immortal Golden Body? What a... What a domineering name... This... Is this really a set of skills?" Xiao Han simply couldn't believe it.

At this time, all the illusions in the room receded like a tide and were annihilated. Those light cocoons, patterns, divine radiances, and divine symbols all completely disappeared.

"Am I dreaming?" Xiao Han shook his head vigorously.

However, the thread-like heat current growing in the body always reminds Xiao Han that all this is not a dream! That heat current contains vitality, lingering on the swollen wound on Xiao Han's chest, refreshing and comfortable.

The feeling was passed on to Xiao Han.

Not long after, Xiao Han lowered his head and saw that the pigeon egg-sized bruise on his chest had actually been healed!

"Huh? It doesn't hurt much anymore," Xiao Han gently pressed the injured area with his hand.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Han began to practice again. This time, he no longer practiced three movements, but a full ten movements, connected into one breath.

Xiao Han became more and more proficient as he practiced. He practiced the ten movements over and over again. After each practice, the heat in his body became slightly stronger.

"Hahahaha~~~~Great! It's true! Everything is true!" Finally, Xiao Han no longer doubted the absurdity and unbelievability of what happened to him tonight.

Xiao Han looked deeply at the position of his heart. He felt that the strange thing dormant in his heart was deeply hidden and very calm. There was no abnormality at all. It just jumped slightly and rhythmically with his own heartbeat.

Moving. However, Xiao Han understood that tonight's adventure and the strange thing in his heart were the instigators!

"What exactly got into my heart? To be able to perfect the technique on that piece of parchment... It's no small matter, absolutely no small matter. It's a pity that I can't dig out the heart and see." Xiao Han suppressed his extremely excited state.

, sit down and think about it carefully.

"The Immortal Golden Body. Well, it turns out that the skills recorded on the parchment are not superficial beating skills, but the fragments of a set of peerless magic skills. I have now learned the ten movements of this set of magic skills, but it still seems that

It's not complete." Xiao Han remembered clearly that these ten movements were burst out from 10 light cocoons. However, the number of light cocoons was a full 100. There are still 90 light cocoons left.

It didn't crack.

"Is there a total of 100 movements in this set of exercises?" Xiao Han frowned. "Then, there are still 90 movements, but I haven't learned them all. It's a pity that not all of the 100 light cocoons exploded.

I can't get a glimpse of them all. But that's okay. Maybe one day in the future, I will have the opportunity to learn all the remaining 90 movements. This kind of thing cannot be forced."

"Hey! The strange thing in the heart can perfect the skills on the parchment. So, what about the Barbarian Ox Bone Refining Fist? Can it be perfected?" Xiao Han's heart moved.

Immediately, he stood up, punching and kicking, and making moves.

It is the basic physical training method practiced by the Yunyu Sect's entry-level disciples, the 'Barbarian Bull Bone Refining Fist'. Xiao Han sees the entry-level disciples practicing this set of exercises every day, and has secretly learned the moves a long time ago.

However, after several attacks, the strange thing in his heart did not respond at all, like a pool of stagnant water, only occasionally beating with the beating of Xiao Han's heart.

Xiao Han tried a few more moves, but found nothing, and finally had to give up. He thought to himself, it seems that not all skills can be perfected and restored.

Xiao Han put aside the Manniu Bone Refining Fist and practiced the first ten movements of the 'Immortal Golden Body' again. This practice lasted for several hours. Xiao Han was completely tireless. The heat in his body followed Xiao Han's practice.

It kept growing stronger. In the end, it was already as thick as a little finger.

The sky in the east was turning white. It was almost dawn. Xiao Han didn't sleep all night, practicing. At this time, he felt energetic and full of vitality, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

"Dong~~~dong~~~dong~~~~~~"

Not long after, a dull morning bell rang, waking up all the living targets perched on this mountain peak from their sleep.

Xiao Han stretched, walked to the terrace, washed his face with mountain spring water, then picked up his rattan mask and helmet, and got off the stilted building as usual.

The living targets living on this mountain peak each carried rattan armor and came down from the stilted building.

Dozens of old women with numb faces and sinister eyes distributed breakfast at the summit.

It's nothing more than some cold steamed buns and porridge. But it is a precious ration that maintains the nutrition of the living targets for a day.

Xiao Han received breakfast, and while eating it, he and a large group of live targets walked over the mountains and ridges to the mountain peak where the beginner disciples practiced.

The base of Yunyu Sect's entry-level disciples is extremely large, ranging from 100,000 to 80,000. It is impossible for such many entry-level disciples to gather on the same mountain to practice. They are all scattered and form small groups, training in different places every day.

Mountain training. In order to avoid encountering the arrogant and crazy Qi Shi and causing problems, Xiao Han deliberately bypassed the mountain peak yesterday and reached another mountain peak with dozens of live targets.

On the top of the mountain, in the martial arts dojo, a group of introductory disciples have been training their bodies in the dim morning light. They are full of energy, as strong as wild beasts, jumping up and down, and the air is bursting with punches and kicks.

Among them was an entry-level disciple, with fluttering white clothes and a slender figure, but not very burly. He was about seventeen or eight years old, with a handsome face, eyes like stars, a nose like a gallbladder, and a kind of elegance and elegance of a scholar at the corners of his brows and eyes.

At this time, he was holding a thread-bound book and flipping through it. He seemed to be here for morning reading, not like a warrior.

"Tu Yifei," Xiao Han recognized the scholar in white. "He is actually practicing on this mountain peak today. It seems that there is another living target for misfortune today."

This Tu Yifei is one of the countless disciples of the Yunyu Sect with a strong foundation. Despite his handsomeness, he is quite cruel when he acts as a living target. He is already ninety-seven years old at a young age.

Xiang, his cultivation level was even better than that of Qi Shi who relied on elixirs to complete bone refining, and he was truly one step away from the Zang Refining Realm. He punched out, dragons and tigers followed, opening monuments and cracking stones, and he died.

The living targets in his hands were no less than ten. Xiao Han was once beaten by this Tu Yifei, and his armor was completely broken. He lay on the bed for several days before he recovered.

Not long after, the group of introductory disciples completed their basic homework and all swarmed towards the live targets. Only Tu Yifei was still studying and remained unmoved.

The living targets standing next to Xiao Han were all trembling with fear, as if they were mourning their heirs.

Amidst the ferocious laughter of these novice disciples, living targets were hit one by one. They put on rattan armor, helmets and masks and entered the dojo. They were used by the novice disciples to test their fists and were knocked away one by one. It was extremely cruel.

At this moment, Tu Yifei threw away the thread-bound book in his hand, raised his eyelids, and walked directly towards the live targets.

The sound was like a volley of powerful bows and crossbows. It was followed by a thunderous sound of bones exploding, causing dust to swirl around and the airflow to surge wildly.

"Ah! Brother Tu is about to take action!" The other disciples dispersed one after another, with a look of fear on their faces.

The living targets were so frightened that they ran away with their heads in their hands and ran wildly in the dojo crying for their fathers and mothers.

"Roar!" Tu Yifei's bones exploded for a total of 97 times. His divine power increased steadily, and finally reached its peak. With a roar, a strong wind swept under his feet, like a tiger joining the pack of wolves, and he rushed toward him!

"Bang! Bang!" The two living targets were blown away, the vine armor was shattered, and they fell to the ground, motionless.

"It's your grandma's," Xiao Han saw Tu Yifei's fist coming out like the wind. Wherever it passed, there were pale shadows of fists and kicks, sand and dust rolled around, and living targets were knocked out one by one. The scene was outrageous.

Suddenly, Tu Yifei took a lunge and rushed towards Xiao Han.

Xiao Han dodged sideways to avoid Tu Yifei's heavy punch. Unexpectedly, Tu Yifei's right leg swept across Qianjun and kicked him from the waist. The air was torn and there were sonic booms!

"Pfft~~~~"

Xiao Han was kicked hard in the waist, and the vine armor immediately fell into pieces, and the whole person flew out like a kite.

With a "bang", Xiao Han fell heavily to the ground and his body twitched several times.

"Yeah? Isn't that 'Xiao Han' who is said to be the most durable target among all living targets? He was also kicked away by Brother Tu, and I'm afraid he died just like that. Brother Butcher came down from heaven and swept away everything! There is no living target that he can't kill!"

The initiate disciples howled.

However, at this moment, Xiao Han was lying on the ground, his body twitching continuously. Others thought he was suffering from pain, but unexpectedly, he was so happy that his limbs were twitching...

Just now, Tu Yifei hit Xiao Han with one leg, and the heat as thick as a little finger in Xiao Han's body immediately surged over, creating a shallow suction force that absorbed less than half of Tu Yifei's power.

When he was just hit in the leg, Xiao Han felt a sharp pain all over his body and almost screamed. However, when the heat absorbed part of Tu Yifei's leg strength, it actually fed out waves of warmth, which was instantly transmitted to Xiao Han's whole body.

The muscles, skin, membrane, and bones make Xiao Han feel like soaking in a hot spring or taking a medicated bath. His whole body is warm, numb, moist, and full of vitality. It is like an enlightenment, and it is like a top-quality body-refining elixir, which evaporates instantly in Xiao Han's body.

, nourishes the whole body. It is really indescribably comfortable and effective.

"Ah~~~ah~~~~ It's so... so refreshing... so refreshing..." Xiao Han kept shouting in his heart. "It turns out that after cultivating the 'Immortal Golden Body', not only can he be beaten more, but... he's also like this

It’s so refreshing…compared to taking a bath with medicinal residue, it’s dozens of times better…”

Waves of warm currents were like dragons and snakes in Xiao Han's body, meandering and circulating continuously. Later, Xiao Han felt that his whole body was cool and refreshing, and his mouth actually secreted fruity fluid. He couldn't help but take a big mouthful.

Swallowing a big gulp, the fragrance lingers on your lips and teeth, and you feel refreshed. Your spirit has never been as condensed and open-minded as this moment, and your mind has become more flexible and agile. When you take a breath, the fragrance is everywhere. At the same time, the pores all over your body are puffing.

A layer of black, dirty, foul-smelling, sticky dirt liquid, like mud, burst out from the surface of the skin. It seemed that some of the impurities accumulated in Xiao Han's body were excreted through the cell pores.

A stench wafted away from Xiao Han's body in the wind.

"Ah! That Xiao Han was beaten to the excrement! It stinks! Damn it stinks!" Some disciples pinched their noses and took a few steps away.

Xiao Han stood up tremblingly, his eyes were dull, and he looked straight at Tu Yifei, his feet shaking. "Don't hit me again... Please, don't hit me again... If you hit me again, I'll break it."

Already..."

"It's no use begging for mercy! Ant! Die!" Tu Yifei was so furious by the stench emanating from Xiao Han's body that he rushed towards him and hit Xiao Han's chest with a punch like an ax and a chisel!

"Ah!!!!" Xiao Han burst out with a scream and flew out.

"Dead. This Xiao Han will definitely die suddenly. All the internal organs of his body will be shattered into powder." The introductory disciples and some live targets all looked at Xiao Han who fell to the ground. Some gloated, and some shook their heads slightly and sighed.

. An entry-level disciple who was only thirteen or fourteen years old even murmured, "This living target is so pitiful. Brother Tu is too cruel. After this punch, let alone a living target, even if it is

Giant elephants and tigers will be smashed to pieces.”

"It feels so good~~~~~" After receiving this punch, Xiao Han was in pain that was so painful that it was almost unbearable and he almost fainted from the pain, but he was soon fed back by a surging warmth.

"Bang bang! Bang bang!"

The warm current wrapped around Xiao Han's heart, causing Xiao Han's heart to beat faster. Every heart beat was heavy, powerful, and vigorous. The blood circulated, and powerful power was injected into Xiao Han's body. Strengthening the body, tempering the muscles,

Skin, bones…

"Puff, puff, puff!" More and more muddy black filth spewed out from Xiao Han's body. The floor was dirty and smelly! However, every time a trace of filth was sprayed out, Xiao Han felt refreshed.

Afterwards, my whole body seemed to become extremely light, my mind was clear, and even my thoughts became smoother.

"It feels so good…it feels so good…it makes me so happy…"

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Chapter completed!