Chapter 142 (1/2)

Golden light is like a monster, bite Zichen to death, devour the blood in his body ceaselessly.

This speed of bleeding, very terrible, like a stream, gurgling out.

A quarter of an hour later, he lost too much blood and couldn't hold it. The stars were flying straight in front of him. His mind became confused and he might be in a coma at any time. This is the reason why the heart is constantly providing blood. If other people were changed, even if they met the golden light, they would be sucked into human beings.

But even so, Zichen also felt unable to hold on, just as he was shaking and was about to fall, the golden light finally stopped swallowing, as if absorbing enough blood.

After absorbing several times the amount of blood of ordinary people, the golden light is still shining. Occasionally, you can see something like blood in it, like a small meridians or blood snakes swimming in it.

”Click!”

Then, Zichen's mind, sounded a clear crack sound, like a certain object was broken in general, one by one emitting golden light handwriting, suddenly appeared in his mind.

These characters are very old. Even though Zichen knew some ancient Chinese characters, he found that he could not understand them at all. They were difficult to understand. They were very mysterious. Each character was like a collection of many ancient characters, and could be separated.

There is no grand rhythm, no voice from ancient times, and no strong people speak. Only these more than 100 ancient characters are full of Zichen's mind. However, these ancient characters, like a place, a world, are full of vast breath, broad and profound, and can not be understood at all.

Zichen did not understand these words at all. The more he watched, the more confused he was. At the same time, his brain was dizzy and he was not awake at all.

”What is this?”

Zichen frowned and did not know. Therefore, these ancient characters kept rotating in his mind, shining with gold.

More than a hundred words in the rotation, forming a circle, at the same time constantly interspersed, seems to be in the composition of what, Zichen concentrated, and tried to look again.

Gold light stabbed his spirit a burst of tingling, nearly collapse, against the danger of the soul, Zichen finally see this is more than a hundred words constitute a what.

A picture!

Many ancient Chinese characters are separated into golden thin lines, which form a set of human meridian map. This is a secret map of cultivation, which guides the direction of the circulation of true Qi in the body. It is very complex, involving many meridians and many small meridians, which permeate all parts of the body.

Tianlei quench body formula is born for quenching body. The channels involved are very complicated, but Zichen found that the golden meridian diagram involves more extensive, more complex and more comprehensive.

If the Tianlei quenching formula is an acquired skill for refining the body, then the meridian diagram of the human body is a congenital existence. It is because of its appearance that there is such a saying that the body is tempered.

”Essence, Yuan Yin, body is also the foundation of human beings. Therefore, it is called congenital essence. Body is the foundation of human beings...”

ancient Chinese characters were separated and formed a set of meridian map of human body. At the same time, Zichen could understand those ancient characters which were disassembled, and recorded the essence of body and how to forge body.

Only a hundred words, but difficult to understand, Zichen understood for a long time.

Another half an hour later, Zichen finally opened her eyes, and there was a touch of shock in her eyes. It was a set of forging techniques, but it was not an orthodox training technique, but an auxiliary secret skill. It was broad, profound and boundless. It could be perfectly integrated with any forging technique to refine a perfect body.

”This is really a secret, ha ha!”

With his eyes open, Zichen burst out laughing. The dead monk obviously didn't expect this. Zichen didn't know the value of this secret art, but he could also guess that the value of a secret skill that can cultivate the body to perfection is absolutely not comparable to tangible things. At least, it can't be bought with only a fire sword and dozens of Yuan stones.

”Ha ha, the dead monk will cry when he knows it!” Zichen burst out laughing and swept his breath. His heart was very comfortable. He was already thinking about the expression of the dead monk after he knew about it.

”Dead monk, I'm looking forward to seeing you next time.” Zichen laughs and turns to walk. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time.

However, after just a few steps, she came back again. The silver light all over her body radiated and made a lot of silver energy. After a moment, all the scraps of paper on the ground turned into nothingness, and Zichen left.

”Ha ha, dead monk, stealing chicken doesn't make rice. I'm looking forward to your expression.” Zichen's heart is simply cool to the extreme, the monk originally calculated him, but this time, it gave him another chance to obtain a supreme secret, Zichen was very happy.

”Boom

”Boom!”

All of a sudden, the sky vibrated, the earth trembled, and Zichen's body shook and almost fell.

”What's the matter, the earthquake?” Zichen frowned.

”Boom

A torrent of pressure, from the sky, crazy breath, rolling around the world, as if the God of heaven came down to earth, swept the city of Cangli.

Cangli city has been inherited for thousands of years and has a deep foundation. However, at this moment, there is a crazy atmosphere surging over Cangli city. The ancient city begins to tremble, and the earth constantly shakes, as if there are thousands of troops trampling on it, or as if the end of the day is coming and the earth is breaking.”Poop ”Poop

The terrible pressure almost knocked down half of the people in Cangli City, and even Zichen's body shape was also in a flash. If it was not for the natural Qi gushing out early and the physique was strong, I'm afraid he would have fallen to the ground.

”What a terrible breath, even stronger than Yukong?” Zichen's face changed greatly, and she was terrified. The breath was too strong, far beyond the imperial sky, and covered the whole city of Cangli. It was too terrible.