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Yang Chen traveled upstream from the Holy Ruins through the ages, and at this moment he is still in the form of a drop of blood and does not have a physical body.

However, Yang Chen wasn't worried. At his level, it was nothing to regenerate a broken limb or rebuild a body. As long as there was a drop of blood, the body could be reshaped.

This drop of ancient holy blood is not simple.

Yang Chen obtained it from the Ancient Cave of Reincarnation in Kunlun Purgatory. It can be said to have an unpredictable origin, and it contains countless essences of life.

"With this drop of ancient holy blood as the core, I will reshape the physical body and lay the most solid foundation for practice."

About to reshape his physical body, Yang Chen was still thinking about it.

In the world of Shrouding the Sky, which system should he choose, the evolutionary path opened by the Holy Ruins or the secret realm path?

"My self-developed evolution path is centered on the Pollen Road and the Secret Realm Road. I have a deep understanding of the Pollen Road, but I am only superficial about the Secret Realm Road."

Yang Chen felt emotional in his heart.

Although he combined the advantages of the Huafen Road and the Secret Realm Road, in the Holy Ruins, he has always taken the Huafen Road as the core, so as to walk out of his own evolutionary path and open the way forward.

"I haven't seriously practiced the road to the human body secret realm. This time, I practice the method of covering the sky in the world of covering the sky."

Yang Chen made up his mind to take the road of human body mystery.

If you want to surpass the predecessors, you must absorb the essence of the predecessors and stand on the shoulders of giants to go further.

"Since I'm taking the path of the secret realm, I need to create a brand new physical body to adapt to the secret realm system."

In the holy ruins, the road to the secret realm of the human body has been broken, and there is no life wheel of the sea of ​​bitterness, so there is no way to go on the road to the secret realm.

Now traveling through the world of shrouding the sky, Yang Chen must reshape his physical body if he wants to practice the shrouding method and walk the path of the secret realm.

Fortunately, this drop of ancient holy blood contained memories of various secret realms, enough for him to reshape his real self.

"Ninety-nine heavenly skills, ever-changing, rebirth with a drop of blood!"

As soon as he thinks about it, Yang Chen runs the ninety-nine heavenly skills, and the soul turns into a golden villain, sitting cross-legged, emitting a faint light, rushing into the holy blood.

hum!

The drop of blood in the air trembled violently!

With a loud bang, the drop of holy blood exploded and turned into a cloud of blood that flew all over the sky, but did not disperse.

The blood mist floated all over the sky, and Yang Chen only had a little true spirit floating in it, as if exuding eternal brilliance.

Time seems to be frozen, I don't know how long it has passed.

Suddenly, the void trembled, and a pair of bones grew out, exuding a pale golden brilliance, as if immortal.

Yang Chen settled his mind, and turned his heavenly skills: "The three fires are established, and they will gather in the dantian, gather together to burn the golden cauldron, return to the five elements, luck will be in one, the life wheel of the sea of ​​bitterness, and the five internal organs of the Taoist palace!"

The life wheel of the sea of ​​bitterness, the five internal organs of the Taoist palace grow out instantly.

A piece of innate qi circulates in it, going through the 380 circles four times, with infinite mysteries and boundless mysteries.

Those viscera have no flesh and blood, they look like little suns, emitting endless flames, without any feeling of blazing, but with the feeling of nourishing everything.

"Four limbs and poles!"

Yang Chen's Tiangong turned two times, his bones trembled, blood mist gathered, and his limbs also grew out, looking crystal clear, like the top-grade jade, with a flowing luster.

The limbs seem to contain the primordial mystery of the birth of the heaven and the earth, flowing with infinite power, like the four poles of the sky.

"Spine Dragon!"

Yang Chen's celestial skill has been turned three times, his spine has transformed into a dragon, and every section is like a pillar of the sky, as firm as a rock.

……

This night is destined to be restless.

As night falls, the city exudes infinite vitality, with row upon row of skyscrapers towering into the sky.

But the city, civilization, and the earth are all insignificant compared to the vast starry sky, and the joys, sorrows, sorrows, and joys of a person's life are nothing but mottled streams of light for a moment.

At this moment, in the depths of the universe where coldness and darkness coexist.

The nine giant dragon corpses shone with a cold metal-like luster, and the thick iron cables across the mouth of the bowl connected to a huge bronze coffin, which made people feel endless desolation and eternity.

Forever!

The Kowloon coffin is slowly driving towards Mount Tai.

"After graduation, we will be far apart. It is difficult to see each other again. Three students studying abroad are going back to China. I have a proposal to extend this gathering..."

Under Zhou Yi's call, Ye Fan and others also came towards Mount Tai, preparing to meet up with their classmates who had returned from studying abroad.

……

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

Mount Tai, Yang Chen's practice has reached the final step!

Following the nine consecutive revolutions of the Nine-Nine Heavenly Skill, a storm erupted on the flat ground, and the vast aura of heaven and earth surged violently, surging like a tide, endlessly, surging in.

boom!

Suddenly, like thunder from the sky, the blood mist in the air, at this moment, is like a giant whale absorbing water, instantly becoming one.

With the completion of the last turn of Tiangong, something was born out of nothing, and a head grew out of the void!

Afterwards, the body's meridians, blood vessels, fascia and bone marrow are all available, and the surging spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathers on it, filling the body like adding bricks and tiles.

It's full!

Until, the last trace of blood mist also turned into skin, covered it, and a head of thick black hair grew out, spreading down to the shoulders like silk!

"Successful Nine Turns, Desolate Ancient Eucharist."

Yang Chen's handsome appearance is like a fairy god, and his whole body is constructed according to the most perfect and harmonious proportions.

After practicing to a profound level, the human body will be restructured and approach a perfect state. This is the mystery of practice, the evolution of life level, and the nobility of soul level.

"Rebirth from a drop of blood, you're done."

After condensing the holy body, Yang Chen opened his eyes.

His pupils are dark and deep, as transparent and flawless as a normal baby, as if he was born out of heaven and earth.

Getting up from the ground, Yang Chen stretched out his body, and there was a crackling sound from his body, like a cannonball, a sleepy dragon ascended to the sky, his spine was like a dragon, and his energy and spirit were perfect and flawless.

Yang Chen scanned his whole body carefully, the pores all over his body were closed, exuding a fragrant fragrance, a body without leaks, the foundation of longevity!

This is also the realm of immortality in the ancient legends, the breath eater is extremely clean, spotless and flawless.

"The Shrouding World is indeed more complete than the Dao of the Holy Ruins Earth, and the ancient sacred body is like a fish in water."

Yang Chen nodded in satisfaction, although his skin is soft and delicate, as warm as jade, but this is that even shells can't be blown through, and magma can't be boiled, so it's really invulnerable to water and fire.

"Blood rebirth, my sky eyes have also evolved."

Yang Chen nodded slightly. At this moment, even the ultrasonic wave and micro-spectrum are within his visible range, which can be called powerful.

"The plot of Shading the Sky is about to begin, and I don't have much time. Nine Dragons pull the coffin... and descend on Mount Tai today."

Yang Chen turned to look at Mount Tai. His fate with Mount Tai was also very deep. He traveled upstream from Mount Tai, spanning the ages, and now he is going to climb the road from Mount Tai to heaven.

Just as Yang Chen was about to climb the mountain, memory fragments suddenly danced in his mind, like an old movie stuck.

"Is this the memory and obsession of the original owner of Holy Blood?"

Yang Chen shook his head and ignored it.

The memory is fuzzy, and no information has been revealed. Maybe when I revisit the old place, some memory fragments can be awakened, and then the origin of the holy blood can be revealed.

"In the world that shrouds the sky, there are only a handful of desolate holy bodies, and there are very few that can be condensed into red..."

"I don't know where this drop of holy blood came from?"

Wearing a Taoist robe made of Wanhua Xuanjin, Yang Chen was thinking silently while walking towards Mount Tai.

It is early morning now, and the Nine Dragons Coffin is about to arrive, and Ye Fan and others should be rushing to Mount Tai soon.

What capacity should I use to face Ye Fan and the others?

……

"The sky is too high to be reached, so I erected a sanctuary on Mount Tai and sacrificed to it, hoping to get close to the gods."

At this moment, Ye Fan and the others rested overnight in the hotel, finished breakfast, and prepared to climb Mount Tai.

Ye Fan and his group were chatting and laughing, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious. They soon walked to the foot of Mount Tai. When they were about to climb the mountain, they saw a young Taoist attracting attention.

I saw that he was wearing a black Taoist robe, tall and straight, standing in front of the wind, and his skin was crystal clear and fair.

In particular, his face is so handsome that he looks like a fairy. From a distance, he looks like a fairy, with a natural charm.

Unknowingly, Ye Fan and his party stopped.

"Such a person actually went to become a Taoist priest?"

"He really looks like an ancient fairy in the legend, especially his fair skin. Compared with him, the hero of the so-called Xianxia drama is cruel."

Ye Fan ignored the conversation of the female classmate beside him, but instead focused on the arrangement behind the Taoist.

I saw that he was holding a white cloth hanging behind his back, on which was written: "The universe is shaking, from Kangendui, knowing the past and the future, knowing the rise and fall of the universe, and the immortals guiding the way."

The more Ye Fan looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong. This Taoist priest was obviously a fortune-teller, but he revealed strangeness everywhere.

For fortune tellers, appearance is very important.

Most of the so-called physiognomy and warlocks have white beards and hair, and pale faces. They must look a bit like a master of Taoism, so that people will add a bit of respect at first sight.

"You come out to tell fortunes at such a young age?" Ye Fan was thinking to himself when the classmates beside him had already walked up.

These people originally came out to travel and relax, so they were naturally very curious about traditional culture. Now they saw a strange person at the foot of the mountain, so they would not miss it.

At this moment, only Ye Fan, Li Xiaoman, and Kaide were left standing still, watching with leisurely attention.

"It seems that this drop of blood did not come from Ye Fan, but Ye Fan's situation at this time does not look very good."

Yang Chen's eyes were lowered, but he could see clearly. As he expected, Ye Fan and the others were vaguely divided into three small groups.

One side is close to Ye Fan, including Lin Jia, Zhang Ziling, Liu Yiyi and others.One side is hostile to Ye Fan, headed by Liu Yunzhi, with Li Changqing, Wang Yan and others.

The last side remained neutral, including Zhou Yi, Wang Ziwen, Li Xiaoman, and Kaide.

Zhou Yi and Wang Ziwen have a wealthy family and a very high status, and they are impartial to the conflict between Liu Yunzhi and Ye Fan.

At this time, Liu Yunzhi and others who were hostile to Ye Fan came over. Wang Yan stepped forward and looked at Yang Chen with a smile:

"Daozhang, how do you charge for this?"

"Those who are destined will not get a penny, and those who are not destined are hard to find." Yang Chen said lightly: "You and I are not destined."

Wang Yan's smile froze immediately, and everyone was also taken aback, and fortune-telling depends on fate, so why not starve to death?

Yang Chen's eyes were indifferent, and he knew that Wang Yan was good-looking, but he had a vicious heart and no good intentions.

He still doesn't understand Liu Yunzhi's trio?

From Yang Chentian's point of view, among Ye Fan's classmates, there are only a few who can be called good-natured, and the rest are unbearable, and they are all the generation of fly-on-the-wall dogs.

Seeing Wang Yan deflated, Liu Yunzhi felt a little angry, but Lin Jia's affection for Yang Chen increased greatly, saying:

"Interesting, Daoist, do you think I'm destined?"

Everyone smiled and looked at Yang Chen, Yang Chen didn't like Wang Yan, so Lin Jia should like it, right?Lin Jia has a shrewd personality, enchanting and beautiful, and is faintly the center of everyone.

Seeing Lin Jia being so proactive, Liu Yunzhi felt even more jealous. Isn't this little Taoist priest just a little handsome.

Naturally, Lin Jia didn't know Liu Yunzhi's thoughts. Her phoenix eyes were charming, her figure was curvaceous, and she was very sexy. She looked at Yang Chen quietly: "Master Dao, are you and I destined?"

"You and I are not destined."

Under the surprised eyes of everyone, Yang Chen shook his head again. For a while, the atmosphere in the field cooled down. Two people went up to tell their fortunes one after another, but they were rejected before they even started.

"It's a pity."

Lin Jia was also taken aback for a moment, but soon came back to her senses, smiling like a flower, without any intention of caring.

Seeing this, Liu Yunzhi at the side felt his heart beat a beat slower, and decided to show the limelight, stepped forward and said:

"Daozhang, do you think I'm destined?"

Everyone raised their heads to look at Yang Chen again.

Since both Wang Yan and Lin Jia failed, maybe Yang Chen's so-called fate is not appearance, but money.