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Chapter 1749

Chapter 1749

"Surprisingly, it's only been ten days!"

Chen Yang called it a day for the first time in ten days and couldn't help but sigh.

That's really emotional.

During these ten days, although he was not completely motionless, he would change positions from time to time, either lying down, sitting, or squatting. Anyway, external things like posture have never been the foundation of spiritual practice.

But, I never got out of bed.

This was Chen Yang's first experience of not getting out of bed for ten days.

He slowly moved off the bed and immediately stretched out while holding on to the table.

Chen Yang even forgot that the wood on which the table legs were resting had already been cut into "do not disturb in seclusion" by him. He staggered and almost lost his back.

None of this affected his mood at all.

Chen Yang, who didn't stretch enough, simply pushed open the door and stepped out of the room for the first time in ten days.

Outside, the sun is shining brightly.

The warm sunshine shone on Chen Yang's body, immediately driving away the dust and turbidity from Chen Yang's body, just like the basement door was opened for ventilation.

Chen Yang couldn't help but take a deep breath.

This breath is as long as a whale's drink, extremely long. From the throat to the abdomen, it keeps rolling up and then sliding down, as if it is swallowing.

A full quarter of an hour passed before Chen Yang exhaled a breath of turbid air and his whole body became clear.

"Unfortunately, the Golden Body Art has reached its bottleneck - the peak of the Bronze Corpse Realm."

Chen Yang was both happy and regretful.

If he hadn't remained motionless and no matter how difficult it was to enter, Chen Yang might not have been able to wake up from that kind of concentrated cultivation. He would probably have swallowed a new drop of extraterrestrial stone bell dew into his belly.

"If you want to take the Golden Body Art a step further, in addition to understanding, all you need is hard work."

"Gather the twelve corpses and raise them all to the peak of the bronze corpse realm."

"Finally, we broke through the situation in one fell swoop."

"I entered the Silver Corpse Realm, and the twelve corpses also entered the Silver Corpse Realm at the same time."

"In the world of demons, there are many corpses. It just takes a lot of effort to select the best among the best."

"That feeling is annoying."

"God knows what triggered..."

Chen Yang was a little helpless, and he really felt why the inner disciples, who had no shortage of resources, had stagnated, and where they were suffering.

There is clearly a road ahead, and I can see it clearly, but as soon as I raise my foot, I can't walk across it.

How depressing.

What a waste of willpower.

"That's all."

"Ignore it for now. It will be enough in a short time. Let's collect the twelve corpses first."

"There's no hurry about that."

"Bull Demon!"

Chen Yang contacted the Bull Demon through the seeds of the Golden Body Art.

In the Yin Demon Realm, the Bull Demon stood still full of golden light.

It's not like Chen Yang was sitting in his room, suppressing movement and practicing hard.

The bull demon completely released its aura in the Yin Demon Realm, a place where the suppression force was much smaller. Driven by the master Chen Yang's tenfold practice efficiency, the aura continued to expand.

Outside him, a group of bull demons gathered around, all on all fours, their horns pressed against the rotten soil on the ground.

This is the etiquette of the Bull Demon clan, which is both submission and protection.

It is precisely because of the protection of the ethnic group that the Bull Demon dares to practice so unscrupulously.

After Chen Yang's message was delivered in place, the Bull Demon looked up to the sky and roared with a roar~

The next second, his incomplete horn grew rapidly. The muscles all over his body experienced more than ten collisions and contractions. The blood evil energy was condensed, and the armor on his body looked mottled, as if it had been soaked in blood and rusted.

Like a round.

The bull demons who guarded him in the bull demon group lowered their heads lower and lower, their horns dug deeply into the rotten soil, their hooves dug back, raising countless dust, and worshiped

——The Bull Demon King!


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