The Holy Body has been called the most powerful body since ancient times.
Some people may say that the immortal body is stronger.
In a sense, the immortal body cannot be called a kind of constitution, because it cannot be passed down. Even if the ten holy bodies are multiplied, it is impossible for the existence of the immortal body to appear. It depends entirely on luck.
After the Immortal Body is completed, it will reach the level of a top emperor. If you reach the level of perfect Immortal Body, you can even compete with real immortals, that is, you can fight with the peerless emperor.
Lin Changan glanced around the area and around this place, with a hint of brilliance in his eyes.
"Are the scriptures here extraordinary?"
Not far away from Lin Chang'an, the aloof saint couldn't help but ask.
"Not only is it extraordinary, the scriptures here cannot be translated by ordinary emperors."
Lin Changan spoke with a cautious expression.
This simple sentence made Luan Tianxiang's eyes filled with shock.
She covered her mouth and couldn't believe it.
Isn't that person the Luanfeng Shen Sect's joke for many years? Even because of him, Master has been unable to raise his head and behave as a human being for so many years.
However, as the young master said, this person seems to be underestimated by the entire Luanfeng Divine Sect.
"If he is really as the young master said, why does he still hide his identity?"
Luan Tianxiang really couldn't understand that he made the master unable to hold his head up for the rest of his life. Did he really never think about repaying the master once?
"Because his research is missing the most critical link. If he doesn't fly, he will soar into the sky!"
Lin Changan said, this person has reached the top in terms of physical research.
"Come out."
Lin Changan spoke calmly, facing forward, with a bit of majesty.
It was a small, desolate pavilion. A middle-aged man with a stubble walked out slowly. He was wearing tattered clothes. He didn't know how much dust had swept through him. His face was haggard, and he even scratched his face from time to time. He was already dirty.
long hair.
However, there was a gleaming light in those eyes, like a bright light in the dark night.
It makes this person's overall appearance sublime a lot.
"Junior, General Ying, pays homage to senior."
He spoke and knelt down on one knee in front of Lin Changan.
Although he had been bullied by some disciples on weekdays, he had never saluted anyone. Today was the first time.
Despite his dirty long hair and clothes, his body was standing upright at this moment, and he was doing the same in salutes.
He didn't know Lin Changan's true identity, but he could tell that this person was not as simple as he thought.
If it were another person, he might have some guesses, but he would never come up with such a definite answer.
Because he was also favored by the old sect leader at the beginning, and he knew very well what kind of person the old sect leader was.
For the sake of a disciple, are you willing to take action when you are on the verge of death? This possibility is almost zero.
As for why Luan Tianxiang can vaguely guess Lin Changan's identity, but others cannot, it is because they have never had close contact with Lin Changan and have no idea what is contained in his so-called words and deeds.
For example, if he is as powerful as Luan Zun, why didn't he guess Lin Changan's identity?
How could the high-end Jiutian Supreme believe so easily that this ordinary-looking young man in front of him would have the ability to make Empress Luan Feng bow down?
"Your research has reached the final step. You want to study the synthesis of physiques, artificial holy bodies, and even artificial immortal bodies."
Lin Changan goes straight to the point, he never likes to beat around the bush.
These words made Luan Tianxiang's beautiful eyes filled with shock, and she opened her small mouth, almost unable to close it.
Research artificial holy bodies, or even immortal bodies?
What a terrifying research direction this is, and, according to Lin Changan, it seems that there is only one last step left!
No wonder Lin Changan said that ordinary emperors may not be able to understand those scriptures!
"The seniors know the past and present, implement the future, and know everything. The juniors admire me."
Jiang Ying nodded and knelt down on one knee towards Lin Changan again, with excitement in his eyes.
In the withered yellow eyes, that bright light was completely lit up.
He knew that his opportunity had come.
He was also extremely excited. After countless years, he finally found someone who understood everything he had written and everything he wanted to do!
"I would also like to ask for some advice from my seniors. If the generals in the future are so talented, I will be willing to go through fire and water for my seniors. It is my duty to do so!"
Jiang Ying's eyes trembled, and he could only think of that woman in his heart.
That was all the reason he wanted to change everything.
Do it even if you die!
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The sounds of kowtows sounded one after another. The former Holy Son of Tianlong Sect, who had been bullied by countless disciples of Luanfeng Shen Sect, was kowtowing like he was desperate for his life. His head fell heavily, but was raised again in various ways.
Without releasing any spiritual power at all, he allowed the stone platform to smash his head into pieces, and the scarlet blood was scattered here.
He is showing sincerity.
He was not afraid of pain, he just gritted his teeth.
Lin Changan looked at all this with indifference.
In fact, Lin Changan has already understood all the scriptures here, and he also knows the method to decipher them.
"Son..."
Seeing the blood everywhere, Luan Tianxiang wanted to speak for Jiang Ying for a moment.
"If you are willing to crack your skull, at that moment, I will tell you how to crack it."
Lin Changan flicked his long sleeves and walked down the mountain without saying anything else.
Luan Tianxiang was puzzled by this scene.
He could only chase down, and all he could hear was the sound of kowtows coming from the mountain with increasing force.
Boom, boom, boom!
I don't know whether it was a quarter of an hour or an hour.
Boundless blood stains were raging crazily on the stone platform. Blood was everywhere. If it weren't for Jiang Ying's cultivation and he was still in the Emperor's Domain, so much blood would be enough to kill him here.
His face was expressionless and he could only kowtow.
It's as if you don't want to die.
The hardships he has endured are not limited to these.
Not only break the head, break the skull!
What he asked for was very big, but also very small, just so that all the suffering she had suffered over the past hundreds and thousands of years could one day turn around.
His scalp was broken, and his tears were mixed with blood.
Lin Changan's heart was cold, but he had no reason to refuse to help this person.
"Master, don't you plan to help him?"
Luan Tianxiang, who was coming down the mountain, asked in confusion.
"I'm already helping him."
Lin Changan looked at the mountain with an indifferent smile.
If that person understands, then his research may be successful.
If he doesn't understand, then he is a fool, but whether he can successfully study it and use it is hard to say.
That kind of pain is a thousand or ten thousand times more difficult than breaking your head!