Great Antiquity: You Have to Create a Jade Butterfly at the Beginning

The first two body refinements, almost, the East Prince only consumed less than one tenth of 10%.

One can imagine the terrifying degree of energy in this Pangu spinal fluid.

At this moment, his physical strength and tenacity can be said to have reached a terrifying level.

It has reached a height that no one has ever reached except the great god Pangu.

Even if the Fourth Ancestor of Zombies, who was born at the beginning of the day and focused on physical cultivation, is far inferior to his physical strength.

Mysterious Yellow Immortal Body, what this system gives, is even more perverted than Jiuzhuan Xuan Gong.

It is destined that he is much stronger than the physical strength of people of the same realm.

At this stage, I am afraid that since Pangu, no one in the prehistoric world has ever been able to match him.

This physical body has reached the highest level since the birth of the Great Desolation.

In the late stage of the Quasi-Saint, the physical body at this moment is comparable to the high-grade congenital spiritual treasure.

Even if there is a strong man in the early stage of quasi-sage who blew himself up in front of him, it would not shake him half a point.

And the terrifying level of such a physical body, if you want to train again, the difficulty is undoubtedly more difficult each time.

First of all, you have to crush the flesh and blood, and then smelt out the deeper dross, so that this flesh becomes: more and more perfect.

And it's easier said than done to crush this body, not to mention, the abnormal regeneration speed of the body of the East Prince.

At this moment, Duke Dong couldn't help but feel a little fortunate. When he found the abbot's immortal island and obtained the fragments of the jade plate of good fortune, he also obtained a pond of Pangu spinal fluid.

Otherwise, if he wants to improve his physical strength to the current state, he doesn't know how much effort it will take.

If it weren't for this Pangu spinal fluid, I'm afraid, even at the level of his physical body at the moment, if he wants to achieve it, it will take at least several years to complete it.

The entire cultivation process, the energy required, the time spent, and the effort, can no longer be measured by the huge amount.

Feel the terrifying energy from the Pangu spinal fluid in the crystal jade bottle.

There was a smile on the corner of East Prince's mouth.

"bring it on!"

He laughed and muttered, and then, at least [-]% of the Pangu spinal fluid in the crystal jade bottle disappeared into his body in an instant.

Boom! He could clearly feel the energy explosion coming from his body at this moment.

The tyrannical and terrifying energy raged in his flesh almost in an instant.

This is the most massive energy he has ever used.

The magnitude of its energy has already made people feel terrifying.

Soon, in Pangu's spinal fluid, the aura that belonged to Pangu, and part of it belonged to him and Pangu's spinal fluid, the power of the Dao of Strength, raging in his flesh.

pain.

Endless pain.

It seems that this powerful body is about to be torn apart by this terrifying Dao and aura and annihilated.

Duke Dong hurriedly restrained his mind, turned the way of creation, and stabilized his three souls and seven souls.

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And the mysterious yellow immortal body in the body also revolves frantically, and the speed of revolving is faster than before.

Torn-like pain, the tormented Prince of the East almost fainted.

He could only grit his teeth tightly and hold on.

That sturdy body, at this time, unexpectedly appeared one after another of cracks.

In the late stage of Quasi-Saint, the cracks that could tear his flesh apart were not ordinary.

It was a Dao mark injured by Dao, which was shocking and difficult to repair itself.

Those are the scars that belong to the avenue of power.

The terrifying level of it, the Prince of the East knows best.

Under this kind of Dao, even if it is any kind of Dao, it cannot compete with it, even if it is the Dao of Creation that he cultivates, it cannot quickly heal the wounds caused by this Dao of Power.

Watching helplessly, cracks appeared on his body.

Prince Dong could only laugh as if to console himself.

At least at this moment, this level of pain, he felt, he could withstand it.

As time accelerates, time flies madly.

But at this moment, Prince Dong has no concept of time anymore.

Maybe five years, maybe ten years, maybe one hundred years.

The stalwart body of Duke Dong has almost lost his human appearance.

Between the flesh, there are terrifying cracks everywhere, and even on his bones, there are wounds left by that strength.

The pain has made him: numb.

As the energy in the Pangu spinal fluid gradually spreads, the strength and the Pangu breath in it spread to every corner of Dongwanggong's body.

Prince Dong's eyes were close, and blood was rising around his body.

As the surrounding qi and blood continued to change, the strength and Dao that spilled out into all parts of the body began to slowly merge into his flesh and blood.

It was an extremely slow process, but that...the pain that every minute, every second caused him, only he could know.

At this moment, Prince Dong can be said to be in pain and happiness.

Although it is said that there is terrifying pain on the body, the fusion of strength and flesh and blood is constantly pushing his body toward the fit of strength.

And the blood that had already turned purple, then, little by little, merged into the blood of Duke Dong.

The things contained in the [-]% Pangu spinal fluid are real.

The Pangu breath in it alone is a hundred times more than what I have ever touched.

And the strength and dao contained in it are even more intense.

In addition, the qi, blood and energy contained in it, even if compared with the qi, blood and energy in the whole body of the king of the East in the heyday, are not much different.

All he has to do now is to put his life on the line to absorb the blood energy in this Pangu spinal fluid and the six principles of power.

To him, it is like a nectar-like existence, and every drop, every trace, cannot be let go.

The majestic half-step immortal Pangu God's blood and energy gradually merged into the blood of the East Prince.

And the blood energy between his whole body increased at a considerable speed visible to the naked eye.

This is not only a quantitative improvement, but also a qualitative improvement, a silent transformation.

Although the magnitude of this transformation is currently very small, it is indeed happening.

In Pangu's spinal fluid, the Tao, the profound meaning of strength, also slowly merged with the physical body and primordial spirit of the Duke of East.

That ancient, vicissitudes of life, also a little bit into the East Prince's body, became a part of his body.

In the dark Penglai Immortal Pavilion, the lavender primordial spirit floating in mid-air is overflowing with cyan brilliance.

Under the light of that azure brilliance, at this moment, Duke Dong was like a sitting old Taoist, sitting there with his knees crossed.

Between the whole body, that terrifying blood vomited and rose.

One of the principles of strength contained in Pangu's spinal fluid has been completely integrated into the physical body of Duke Donggong.

With the integration of the force and the law, the scars around him that were injured by the force began to recover frantically.

When these strengths are integrated, the energy between the physical body of the East Prince has obviously increased by a large amount.

In the body, the Xuanhuang Immortal Body is running wildly, and the blood between the whole body is being carried.

With a certain mysterious and mysterious law, the flesh and blood everywhere in the body is tempered.

A huge ripple of qi and blood spread to all directions.

But it was the second force that successfully merged into his body over time.

At this moment, under his punch, the power that can erupt is more than eight times the limit of his previous physical body.

And his fleshly body has become stronger and stronger, and every time he takes a breath, he breathes a terrible breath.

In that fleshly body, the ancient, vicissitudes, and violent energy aura began to become more and more intense.

Just letting people feel the breath that the Duke of East is exuding at this moment makes people stunned.

As for the energy in the Pangu spinal fluid itself, it was also methodically integrated into his bloodline.

During this slow process, Duke Dong's aura, qi and blood, and the strength of his physical body were all rapidly increasing.

The speed of fusion is slow, but the speed of improvement in all aspects of this body is quite terrifying.

Fortunately, there is a time-defying existence in his Penglai Immortal Pavilion, so he doesn't have to worry about the concept of time.

Otherwise, if this is in the outside world, only one combination of strength and Taoism will take thousands of years, nearly ten thousand years.

If there is time to speed up this kind of abnormal existence, Duke Dong can calm down and concentrate on his cultivation.

The majestic blood energy is rising in the body of the East Prince, if it is not for the Penglai Immortal Pavilion's great formation seal.

I'm just afraid that the blood energy here will be impacted outside the [-]rd layer of heaven.

The shock of hum qi and blood came again, and the third law of strength and law, under the crazy operation of Xuanhuang's immortal body, merged into the body of the East Prince.

Along with the integration of the third Dao, the fit between Duke Dong's body and the Dao of Strength took another leap forward.

Chapter 209

A dull sound echoed from all over his body.

A terrifying blood energy ripple shook the world.