Chapter 367: Reconstruction! Heavenly Phoenix True Yin! Nirvana Body! (1)
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Trickle…
Trickle…
The sound of water dripping sounded in his ears. Han Zhao’s body turned cold. This was a body sensation that rarely appeared after he grasped Internal Force.
“It’s so cold.’
Han Zhao slowly opened his eyes and realized that he was lying in a dimly lit cave. Under him was his coat. He was wearing a silver-white robe, and his clothes emitted waves of coldness.
His body was cold, most likely affected by the cold aura of the silver shirt.
He recalled that the moment his Battle Spirit Body took effect, he was swallowed by Yu Xuanji and he could not remember anything after that.
“You’re awake.” A cold voice sounded from beside him.
Han Zhao looked in the direction of the voice.
Yu Xuanji was dressed in inner clothes, revealing her graceful figure, She sat cross-legged not far from him.
“Senior, please help me take my clothes away. I feel like my body is about to freeze.’
Han Zhao felt his entire body go limp. He did not even have the strength to raise his hand and could only ask Yu Xuanji for help.
“This Phoenix Feather Robe has the effect of calming one’s mind and healing one’s injuries. What an ignorant brat!” Yu Xuanji said coldly. However, when she saw that Han Zhao’s face was pale and his body was trembling, she knew the Astral Qi in his body had already stabilized. She still took the silver-white robe and draped it over her body.
“Thank you, Senior,” Han Zhao said with force.
“Your injuries are not light, especially your meridians. They’re very serious. Moreover, the Astral Qi in your body is too strong. If you don’t dissipate most of it, you might be in danger of losing your life. 1 really don’t know how you have so many profound martial arts at such a young age,” Yu Xuanji said with a serious expression.
When Han Zhao was unconscious, she checked his body and discovered that the Astral Qi in Han Zhao’s body far exceeded his peers. In terms of condensation, it had already surpa.s.sed ordinary Three Fiend Realm Lesser Divine Power Martial Saints.
Most importantly, Han Zhao had many mixed types of Astral Qi.
If it was in the past, it would naturally not affect him. However, he was seriously injured now, so he was no longer able to control so much Astral Qi.
“I understand.” Han Zhao smiled bitterly.
Actually, when he woke up, he had already sensed that there was more Astral Qi in his dantian than when he was at his peak. The Battle Spirit Body had probably taken effect.
However, Yu Xuanji interrupted his “Protagonist Halo” at the critical moment, causing him to fall unconscious and be unable to control the increasing Astral Qi, causing his injuries to worsen.
Of course, Yu Xuanji was also kind enough to save him.
If she did not make a move, it would probably be very difficult for Han Zhao to defeat that high-grade Pseudo-Divine Weapon Master at the seventh-level Snake-level.
In fact, the Withering Style that he had used up more than 4,000 years of his lifespan could even kill an official Weapon Master. However, divine weapons could block the Nirvana Power, so many times, they could not directly hit the other party.
Only when the difference in the cultivation realm was not big could he truly defeat the enemy with a single strike.
Previously, in a simulation, he had broken through to the Divine Power Realm. When he transcended the tribulation, he knew that he could not withstand the
Purple Firmament Divine Lightning behind him, so he directly used the Withering Style to consume all his lifespan and killed many official Weapon Masters with a single strike.
It was mainly because the difference in the cultivation realm was not big that he could truly unleash the true power of the Nirvana Power.
“You don’t understand! The biggest problem now is that the vitality in your body is exhausted. The Withering Style is too strange.” Yu Xuanji frowned slightly and her tone became much gentler, as if she was worried for Han Zhao.
“I’m afraid you still don’t know what you look like now, right?” Yu Xuanji took out a bronze mirror and placed it in front of Han Zhao.
The man in the mirror was handsome, and his eyes were filled with exhaustion. His white jade hair was tied up, making him look like a G.o.d. “Looks like my white hair is even better looking than my black hair,” Han Zhao muttered.
“You’re still in the mood to joke at a time like this!” Yu Xuanji was both angry and amused. She thought to herself that this kid was actually so open-minded. He could actually joke about such a life-and-death matter.
Han Zhao received a roll of her eyes and felt that this was all there was to beauty in the world. The cold beauty’s charm was indeed extraordinary.
Actually, it was not that he had a good mentality, but he had to disperse his cultivation to cultivate the Nirvana True Demon Technique anyway. Dispersing the Astral Qi did not affect him at all.
As for the damage to his meridians, it was fatal to most martial artists. However, as long as he deduced the Longevity Technique to the seventh level, the special effect of the Muscle Regeneration would quickly recover his meridians.
As for the loss of his lifespan, he did not care at all.
To him, a few hundred years of lifespan was like a small injury that had lost a little blood essence. This time, consuming more than 90% of his lifespan was just like being slashed.
“Senior, 1 want to ask you to help me with something,” Han Zhao said in a low voice. The only thing worth paying attention to at this moment was that his body was extremely weak. He was probably unable to withstand the huge enhancement of the Longevity Technique’s breakthrough.
After all, just deducing the cultivation method this time had consumed 7,500 attribute points. It could be imagined that the Seventh Level Longevity Technique would definitely trigger a qualitative change.
The Nirvana True Demon Technique was a demon cultivation method. His body was so weak now. Even with the Trait effect of the [Body Tempering G.o.d], he probably could not withstand it. Therefore, he had to let his body recover first.
“Tell me, as long as I can do it.” Yu Xuanji nodded. She had promised to attack once when Han Zhao was in danger, but she was still a little late. She felt a little guilty.
“I want the Heavenly Phoenix True Yin in your body,” Han Zhao said seriously.
“What?!” Yu Xuanji’s gaze focused and the temperature of the entire cave instantly decreased.
Hearing Han Zhao cough from the cold, Yu Xuanji restrained her cold aura and said in a low voice,
“Even if I’m willing to give you the Heavenly Phoenix True Yin, your current body can’t withstand it at all, let alone refine it..”