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Chapter 22 Fighting the True Yuan Realm

Shaotong sat cross-legged under the tree, his expression as clear as water.

It was dusk at this time, the clouds reflected the setting sun, the sky was so red, the twilight was dyed under the shadow of the trees, and the skin as white as jade was dyed with a layer of orange.

The person under the tree opened his eyes with clear black and white eyes, focused on the front, and suddenly there was a loud banging sound in his body, like the high-pitched drums of a fierce battlefield, deafening.

The beating of his heart activated the energy and blood all over Shao Tong's body, and the surging momentum suddenly emitted. Under the setting sun, every inch of his skin that was stained orange became tense, as if layers of energy were leaping out.

Around him, a high temperature seemed to rise, the air became hot and dry, and white-hot gases emerged.

Shao Tong suddenly stood up, pressed his chest down, opened his abdomen, and took a deep breath.

call!

A large amount of air poured into his mouth, and his abdomen expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Immediately, he poured out his words violently towards a stone tripod used for practicing martial arts in front of him.

Bang!

The panting gas condensed into a white cone in the air, and flew into the air like a sharp arrow, and in the blink of an eye it had already hit the side of the stone cauldron.

With a crisp sound, the body of the stone cauldron cracked with a clearly visible small hole.

Looking from the back side, there is also a cracked opening there.

The power of the exhaled breath is stronger than the fierce arrows!

"The ninth level of the physical body is a body without leakage. The quality of the physical body has reached an incredible level. Now my heart is comparable to the engine of a ship, with astonishing explosive power.

It only takes one minute to complete a full range of metabolism at the same time, which means that even if you are injured, as long as it is not particularly serious, your body will heal within a few minutes.

As long as it is not a poison that seals my throat with blood, it will never kill me, because the poison can be excreted out of my body in twenty seconds.

But these are nothing. The spiritual transformation is truly terrifying..."

Closing his eyes, Shao Tong walked step by step toward a black needle tree in the courtyard.

His steps were steady, and with every step he took, he left a clearly visible footprint on the ground.

If someone uses a modern precise ruler to measure, he will be shocked to find that the error between each step will not exceed one hundredth of a millimeter.

When he reached the black needle tree, he stopped and pressed his fingers on a flat surface on the tree.

"One inch and two points!" "One inch and three points!" "One inch and four points!"

He left three clear and distinct fingerprints under the tree, accurately reporting the depth of the tree.

Then he opened his eyes, measured the fingerprints with his eyes, and nodded with satisfaction.

The tempering of his spirit allowed him to control his physical body to a level beyond its peak.

Now, every movement of his body can be made accurately to one hundredth of a millimeter, which is called meticulousness in martial arts.

When masters compete, the slightest difference may mean the difference between life and death, so warriors pay great attention to the control of strength.

Paying close attention to detail is an important indicator to measure the quality of a warrior.

But there are levels of distinction in detail. Some people can only be accurate down to centimeters and millimeters. However, the legendary top experts in this world have even discovered that the physical body is composed of tiny particles and can control those particles.

Their subtle level is the molecular level, or even the atomic level, and they are truly powerful and terrifying.

But that kind of thing can basically be done by relying on the power of the soul.

Before condensing the soul, a warrior's subtleties often stay at the millimeter level or one-tenth of a millimeter level, but Shao Tong, who has a ninth-level physical body, has already reached the one-hundredth of a millimeter level.

On the one hand, he has an astonishing understanding and has undergone spiritual transformation after being reborn five times. He also has the effect of the Dragon Control Technique.

This spiritual martial arts is extraordinary.

In addition to meticulous control of power, spiritual strength also transforms people's perception.

The average person's senses of the outside world are nothing more than the five senses of sight, hearing, smell, taste, and touch. But when the spirit is strong, even if you can't see, hear, touch, smell, or taste, you can still

Feel everything around you in detail.

Like now!

Shao Tong suddenly looked into the distant night and shouted: "You can enter the ten-foot radius of this place without making the slightest sound. Your true essence is really round and round. You must have been in the true essence realm for many years, and it has been thoroughly polished by water."

Under the pitch-black night, Pang's rickety body appeared in the darkness, his face a bit ugly.

"Boy, how did you realize that I was old?"

As an old warrior who has been in the True Essence Realm for many years, it is difficult to improve his cultivation and his desire for martial arts has been extinguished.

Faced with many young warriors, the only thing Pang Yuan was proud of was that he had spent many years in the True Essence Realm, polishing and perfecting his own True Essence, and lurking silently.

Even a warrior with the third level of True Yuan and perfect Zhou Tian would find it difficult to detect his own aura from five steps away.

And the person in front of me clearly didn't have any real energy fluctuations in his body. How did he detect himself?

Shao Tong ignored his question.

He only asked one sentence: "You came to visit me at night and approached me silently. You probably didn't come to make friends with me."

Pang Yuan sneered: "When you help that boy Shengfeng get the Xuangen Fruit, we are destined not to be friends."

"So that's why you're here." Shao Tong sighed inwardly. The Art of Controlling the Dragon with a Heart is extraordinary, but the cause and effect of taking this thing is not that easy to get over.

Now trouble is coming.

"Boy, if you are willing to recognize the situation, promise not to provide anything to Shengfeng, and tell the secret of detecting the approach of the old man, the old man will let you live today..."

Pang Yuan was still talking when a fist mark suddenly cut through the darkness and enveloped his face.


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