Alien Dust

Chapter 233 Evolution of the Fourth Level Physique
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In the Shengzong Drum Hall, Jiao Zhu was surrounded by anger and sat in the hall without allowing anyone to enter.

Everyone around wisely stepped back, except for the two guards.

The two protectors, one male and one female, had their upper and lower lips sewn together with purple needle and thread. They looked like they were suffering some kind of silent torture and their appearance was strange.

After a while, footsteps were heard.

Jiao Liecheng stepped into the hall and saw that there was not a single disciple or servant around. Then he looked at his master's chest heaving violently and his whole body exuding the aura of a tiger, and he roughly understood.

"Uncle, did you get anything?" Jiao Liecheng stepped forward and asked.

"Humph, do you know what level of cultivation that bastard has now?" Master Jiao Zhu said coldly.

Jiao Liecheng couldn't be sure. The other party's strength was indeed stronger than his, but he didn't dare to say at what level.

"Forget it. I don't count on you. That little thief Cai Huang was indeed injured. Even if he tried his best to hide it, his strength is probably not even 60%." Master Jiao Zhu said.

"Isn't it perfect?" Jiao Liecheng immediately showed a look of joy.

"Go and do it!" said Master Jiao Zhu.

"I won't let my uncle down again." Jiao Liecheng bowed immediately.

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Maple Forest Courtyard,

Cai Huang paced in the room.

It can be seen that he is in a very upset mood. On the one hand, the blocked blood cannot be unblocked, and on the other hand, Jiao Zhu is ready to ride on his face.

Finally, Cai Huang seemed to have made up his mind and shouted to Wu Hen outside the house.

“Cai Ting, take good care of the nine-clawed golden eagle, and then let Cai Ni send it back to Jiao Zhu.” Cai Huang said.

In the kitchen, Wu Hen poked his head out, holding a piece of golden and greasy poultry leg in his hand. He said as if he didn't hear clearly what the other party said: "Master, did you say it should be blanched or crispy? I have already braised it..."

"You...you...you have already eaten it?" Cai Huang widened his eyes and looked at Wu Hen in disbelief.

Wu Hen nodded, and did not forget to swallow the delicious meat in his mouth.

The people of Caihuang were dumbfounded.

It was a sacred bird after all. Even bleeding and shaving it would take a long time. How could Wu Hen stew the golden eagle in the kitchen while he was just drinking a cup of tea? ?
"Yes, I learned this craft from some ancient tribesmen when I was wandering outside, and I became more and more skilled at it." Wu Hen said.

In the world of painted scrolls, Wu Hen started from the very beginning by shaving, skinning and deboning, and he guaranteed to finish solving all the mythical species within ten minutes. Because of his diligence and hard work, he and Du Mao were both awarded the title of "Pao Ding" of Hongxue Village!
This sacred bird, which was not even a mythical species, was cleaned up in less than five minutes.

"Okay... okay, but now Jiao Zhu has completely set his sights on you. You have to be very careful in the future." Cai Huang was helpless.

After thinking about it, he felt that there was no need to tear his face with Jiao Zhu. If he gave in, he could survive for a few more years. If it really came to the point where both sides were to fight to the death, he might not be able to escape unscathed.

Since Wu Hen has already eaten the nine-clawed sacred bird, he should prepare a generous gift to see if the situation can be eased.

"Master, do you still want to drink this soup?" Wu Hen asked.

"No, no, I need to rest. Don't leave this courtyard, understand?" Cai Huang warned.

"Okay, Master."

Wu Hen was even happier enjoying it alone.

After reaching the third level of taste, the body's absorption efficiency becomes higher, and after eating this entire highly nutritious, pollution-free holy bird, one can easily break through to the fourth level of physique.

In the yard, Wu Hen ate meat with big mouthfuls while squinting his eyes at Caihuang's closed door.

"This old man said that he wanted me to stay here to protect me, but it turned out that it was not the case at all!"

"From Master Jiao Zhu's attitude just now, he is indeed dissatisfied with me, but he does not regard a small character like me as a human being at all."

"Jiao Zhu came here to test Cai Huang, including deliberately using the golden eagle to attack me, in order to observe Cai Huang's reaction. He wanted to see if Cai Huang was really injured by the blockage, or if he had a breakthrough but was pretending to be weak."

The power of the Totem Holy Sect comes from the essence of its blood, and things like lack of blood and qi can be seen.

Originally, Wu Hen was thinking of colluding with this old bitch to deal with Master Jiao Zhu together.

As a result, this old bastard was so unpromising that he actually meditated and practiced on his own, and caused himself problems...

It's fine if there's a problem, but I'm still deliberately beating myself up.
To put it bluntly, Cai Huang was afraid that Jiao Zhu would take advantage of his illness to kill him, so he asked himself, whose strength had improved by leaps and bounds, to stay here to take care of him!
"If that's the case, it would be interesting."

"Before, I was still worrying about how to make these two masters who were fighting openly and secretly fall into a fight to the death."

"I didn't expect Caihuang to create a great opportunity for me." After spending these days together, Wu Hen also saw what kind of person this old Deng Caihuang was.

He was indecisive and weak. Today, someone peed on his face, but he was indifferent. If he hadn't been quick to stew the golden eagle, he would have wanted to return the evil bird to the owner. He is such a coward!

It would be extremely difficult for such a person to plot against Jiao Zhu who is stronger than him.

Fortunately, Cai Huang was weak, but Master Jiao Zhu was extremely arrogant and domineering.

Wu Hen had a hunch that even if he didn't need to add fuel to the fire, Master Jiao Zhu would take advantage of this excellent opportunity to deal with Cai Huang, the only person who could pose a threat to him!
All you have to do is wait and see.

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After eating, Wu Hen sat on the ground.

The spiritual energy was thin, but it no longer affected Wu Hen's breathing. He could now collect spiritual energy from outside Chigang. It was estimated that even without this pot of nine-clawed golden eagle meat, he would be able to complete his evolution in no time.

A warm current flowed through his body, his blood had turned golden in color, and every inch of his bones exuded a holy aura. A faint green glow enveloped Wu Hen's body, as if he was a holy son of Buddha, meditating on the great way of heaven and earth.

The physical evolution of other awakened ones is often accompanied by extremely exaggerated sounds of bones popping and skin tearing, especially those on the path of mutation. After their physical advancement, they may even grow new organ weapons, such as flesh shells, leather armor, and bone spurs, which will dramatically increase their defense and offensiveness.

Wu Hen, however, was gentle and silent, as if this evolution was a natural outcome.

But there were no exaggerated changes. Instead, it showed the solidity and strength of Wu Hen's body. Every inch of skin, every muscle, every bone, every tendon, and every organ had been precisely sculpted to achieve a near-perfect balance.

It's like the perfect Zerg warrior - the Tyrant Tiger Armor!

This lifeform also does not have exaggerated limbs, but its body coordination, speed, strength, and explosiveness have no weaknesses.

Now, Wu Hen believed that even without using any magical powers, he would be able to compete with a Tyrant Tiger Armor at its full strength.

Although there are many Tianmangs in Chigang that are stronger than the Tyrant Tiger Armor, we have to admit that the pure physical strength displayed by this insect in the absence of any magical powers or laws is far beyond the reach of humans.

Now his pure physical strength has reached the strength of the Tyrant Tiger Armor, which is already very satisfying for Wu Hen.

All of his abilities are based on his physical strength, including his own soul.

Only a strong and perfect body can elevate the brilliance of the soul, and if the soul is bright enough, all the magical powers and laws that rely on the soul will be greatly improved!

Wu Hen slowly opened his eyes.

He doesn't need to go to the mountains, run wildly, roar loudly, or punch the mountain.

He was very clear that his physical body had become extraordinary.

Compared to before, I calculated carefully, several times the speed of ordinary humans, several times the strength of ordinary humans...

It is completely unnecessary at this moment. His speed and strength have surpassed the genetic shackles of humans and reached the level of alien insects, which is a hundred times his own length and weight!

"Even if I'm facing Master Purple Robe in his prime, I can still contend with him!"

Using all his abilities, Wu Hen stood at the top of Chigang, a first-class Tianmang!
What's more, Wu Hen knew that this was not his strongest weapon.

Xiaoyi is still evolving the laws.

After devouring the Death Omen Yuanyou, it fell into a long sleep.

Wu Hen had a hunch that the magical powers evolved by Xiao Yi were definitely not inferior to those of the Chenhua life forms. This meant that Wu Hen had an ace in his hand. Even if something went wrong with the escape plan this time, he would have an extra guarantee to shake the high-dimensional insects.

Wu Hen could not calm down at all because of what he discussed with Li Feng.

This journey in another dimension is full of all kinds of incredible things, including this circle of high-dimensional insects. If Li Feng did not have extraordinary wisdom, humans would be real slaves in a tank, thinking that they live a comfortable life, but they don’t know how cruel is behind this comfort!
From a pile of virtual data to a group of slaves like livestock...

The fact that there was no essential change at all had indeed plunged a race of life into suffocating despair.

But as he watched his body continue to evolve and his soul continue to shine brightly, Wu Hen was no longer as pessimistic as he was in the past, and he no longer worried about what form human beings existed in.

In this vast and alien world, the top of the food chain cannot be seen.

Just like the ancients never understood what was on the other side of the universe.

But this has not stopped humans from crossing one boundary mountain after another.

At this moment, Wu Hen could clearly feel that he had passed the most vulnerable stage and was no longer a mayfly in this world.

He looked up at the vast starry sky. The crown of light emitted by his soul could already be reflected in a corner of the sky. Even though it was too faint to be detected by other lives in the wasteland, once this common radiance was formed, it would turn into a star, illuminating the earth, and would no longer be ethereal and empty!

From being denied as life, it is just a bunch of virtual data;
From a tiny chip leaf, emitting a moth-like light;

Now, my soul is about to be cast and my name is engraved in the starry sky. It is a celestial existence and a life of transformation. This is enough to prove that it is not important what form any living creature lives in. What is important is what form it will eventually exist in the world in!
(End of this chapter)