The opening chapter given by Dong Heishou will mark the strength of the Mahayana of the Demon Cocoon. It builds the world with itself, blends into the chaos, and makes every cell a small world. It absorbs the power of chaos to strengthen it, and when it takes shape, Fifty trillion cells are fifty trillion stars!
Isn’t this a joke?
Zhang Tianliu looked down and stopped laughing.
The cultivation system of Magic Cocoon is far more complicated than what Zhang Tianliu knew, and its transformation of cells is life-threatening.
Just like a deadly virus is ineffective against some people, such people are called carriers.
Perhaps because of their genes, or perhaps the virus chose them, and they need a healthy container that can spread the virus more widely.
In any case, this probability is not zero. It is a choice in nature, and species evolution often occurs on this alternative.
There are also such mutations in the human body, cell mutations.
The reason why I say death-defying is that the cultivation method of Demon Cocoon is to feed yourself poison!
Through powerful body functions to adapt to toxins, cells can transform again and again.
In this process, the vast majority of cells will die!
This can no longer be compared to ninety-nine percent, but one in a trillion, or even one in ten trillion!
No matter how powerful the body is, it is impossible to survive in this state.
The person who created the cocoon is also impossible.
He can live because this process is not instantaneous, but happens every moment, like a chronic virus, constantly destroying his cells. All he has to do is make the cells divide faster. Once a infected cell appears , he is immune to this virus.
During this process, the cells in his body may be replaced over and over again, so the chances will be even lower!
Virus is just a general term, it can be the five elements, yin and yang, wind and thunder, even laws, etc.
The law is the magical power that dominates the field.
Like the old man’s bubble, the inside of the bubble is his world, and his laws can invalidate spells, so no matter what spells are used by the people trapped in the bubble, it will be useless.
There is also Xie Yuji. If the world simulated by his magical power is integrated into a cell and the laws he has understood are added, not to mention how strong the cell is, will it be able to withstand it?
If you want to be able to withstand it, you have to experience heavier pressure, so that your cells will be tempered to the point of being almost invincible.
What is it if it’s not life-threatening?
Zhang Tianliu felt that even if someone like Tang Jingcheng with such terrifying regenerative ability came, he wouldn’t be able to resist for long.
It is impossible for Zhang Tianliu to master this thing.
Even if he could master it, he would not practice it.
Isn’t this self-harm?
Looking at the simplified version of Dong Heishou again, Zhang Tianliu couldn’t help but nodded and said: “Well, that’s right. What the **** was that?”
Dong Heishou’s simplified rebirth method is only an improvement to the physical body, rather than the continuous drastic transformation of the magic cocoon method.
Zhang Tianliu’s body could not be transformed even if he died hundreds of millions of times.
The simplified version is much easier, and can even be partially modified, such as exercising the hands first, then the feet, so that the whole body can be improved little by little.
It’s just that the time span required for the adaptation period is very long.
Zhang Tianliu has a body of the fittest, and he is confident in adapting to this aspect.
But if he doesn’t practice, he thinks it’s not necessary.
This is practice, not practice!
Practice is okay, he is used to practicing the sword for an hour every day.
Refining is different. It’s like putting your hand into a frying pan today. The injury is not fully healed, but you are soaked in the Five Poisons. Isn’t this self-mutilation?
“It seems that Taoism is still needed!”
Crimson Fairy’s training system is more suitable for Zhang Tianliu. He has also been trying to use Jinglingmiao fruit to propagate Tao seeds in recent years. The effect is not without effect, but the growth is slower due to the lack of Yin energy.
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He can use his private Yin Order to open a door to the underworld and secretly absorb the Yin Qi from the underworld.
He didn’t even bother to do this, which was almost self-inflicted.
Cheating is about brains, stealing is about skills, and robbing is about recklessness.
Zhang Tianliu considers himself a intellectual, how could he do such dirty things.
Then Yin Qi suddenly appeared, a gap opened behind him, and a golden sapling was thrown out by one hand.
“I’ll wipe it!” When Zhang Tianliu turned around, the gate had been closed, leaving only a small sapling lying pitifully on the ground.
“It was so well hidden this time that he discovered it.”
While talking, Zhang Tianliu stood up and picked up the saplings, then took out a flower pot and planted it in it.
The soil in the flower pot is Mingyin soil, which is found in many places, including the mysterious continent.
This can only keep the Jingling Tree from drying up. Growth is impossible. In order to prevent it from growing, we have to manipulate the flowerpots and arrange a magic circle to prevent the Jingling Tree from absorbing the Mingyin soil into waste. earth.
I walked out of the door holding the flower pot and came to the water backyard that has been repaired for more than a hundred years. It is filled with flower pots of one style. In the flower pots are planted Jingling saplings with golden leaves, about one hundred. Coming to Zhuzhu, we can see how many times Zhang Tianliu has committed theft in recent years!
But he admitted that he was not slapped in the face.
Zhang Tianliu has no other abilities, but he is best at lying to himself.
Does he have Yin-stealing energy?
No!
He just went to the underworld to plant trees.
Plant trees!
How meaningful and positive the good deeds are to benefit future generations, how can they be said to be self-inflicted theft?
It should be called stealing public resources.
Looking at the fruits of his years of labor, Zhang Tianliu considered that it was time to transplant a batch.
He planted the Pure Spirit Tree in the underworld just to make it easier for it to sprout. It doesn’t make much sense to stay in the underworld after it grows into a sapling, because what he wants is not strength, but training.
Only those who can endure the wind, rain, insects and beasts in the outside world and still persevere are what he wants.
Of course, a lot of people will be eliminated, but this is life!
If everything goes smoothly, you will never get out of infancy.
Zhang Tianliu originally only needed to leave a soul mark to transplant, but now he needs to add some ingredients.
Cut your palm and an ice crystal forms in an instant.
Take an ice cube, control a strand of hair to carve runes on it, and then throw it into a flowerpot.
When it dissolves and is absorbed by the Jingling sapling, his mark and cells will be left inside.
This method helps the soul, but whether it helps the physical body is still unknown.
I came to an isolated island with a very dark place. This island was discovered by Xiaobai when he was traveling. There was no one there, but there were many birds, beasts, insects and fish.
Zhang Tianliu came to a very shady place in the dense forest and transplanted eight saplings every three feet.
Eight is the cathode number and also a lucky number.
It can be seen that Zhang Tianliu still hopes that they can be blessed by good luck.
“Comrades, I hope you can all thrive!”
With a salute, Zhang Tianliu turned around and walked into the vortex of chaos.
After that, Zhang Tianliu traveled to more than a dozen places. The number of transplants varied, the most was eight, the least was one. They were not all remote places, as long as they were extremely dark places, such as at the entrance of a village or on the roadside, Even if it is a haunted house in a certain city, as long as it suits him, he will plant it.
For many years after that, Zhang Tianliu continued to do these things tirelessly.
Some of the Pure Spirit Trees he planted were hollowed out by borers, some were devoured by birds and beasts, and some were dug up by monks to make elixirs. Their feelings before death were sensed by Zhang Tianliu one by one. The feeling was just like It seems to be jumping left and right in front of the Samsara Gate.
“People can become Buddhas by cutting meat and feeding it to eagles. I have cut off so many of my beloved ones. How can I only feel sad when I look at Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com?”
In fact, it is not exactly what Zhang Tianliu said.
There are also those that thrive.
For example, behind a certain village, a gloomy place that no one dared to approach is now a summer resort for villagers. Every time it gets hot, the villagers like to gather here under the golden leaf tree to enjoy the shade and talk about their parents’ shortcomings and who knows when. One day, a villager was injured. While sitting under a tree, a golden leaf fell on the wound, and it miraculously healed. Since then, the villagers have grown more respectful and fond of the tree, and must worship it during festivals.
This kind of life has lasted for more than a hundred years. Finally one day, I don’t know whether I should say that I have a sharp eye for pearls, or I am a wolf-hearted person who was blinded by interests. A traitor appeared in this remote village. The first thing I did when I came back from the outside was to lead a bunch of gangsters to secretly dig up the tree and transport it away.
The villagers woke up early in the morning and found that the tree was gone, and they felt as if they had been struck by lightning!
This tree went around, went to many places, and met many people. Some people collected leaves, and some cut branches. The life of the tree was not directly affected, but it gradually withered and died due to lack of nourishment of yin energy.
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