Unexpected surprises?
Surprise again.
The old man had said it once before, and this time, the old man mentioned it again, and they both said the same thing.
But from Han Qianqian’s point of view, there had been many surprises along the way, but he hadn’t really seen any.
But in any case, even if there were no surprises, Han Qianqian had no other choice in the present situation.
He nodded obediently and used his breath to connect his whole body, and Han Qianqian started his own cultivation journey.
One day, another day ……
Han Qianqian just sat there, moving with his luck while using the method of becoming a saint with his flesh to slowly infuse this Qi into his flesh and blood.
Even though everything in Han Qianqian’s body feels normal now and his meridians are completely smooth, Han Qianqian has been planning ahead and has already focused on his fleshly body to become a saint.
It was not a novelty, Han Qianqian just unilaterally thought that to cultivate, the immediate priority at the moment must be this and other most powerful moves in a situation where he had no moves at all.
Otherwise, if he ever encountered such a broken meridian again, he would at least have a technique that he could use.
When the third day came, Han Qianqian opened his eyes, followed by a long exhale of turbid air, and when he looked underneath, he found that his body had, at some point, turned golden.
Every inch of his skin was made of gold, and every inch of his muscles was made of steel.
When he gently clenched his fist, what Han Qianqian heard was not the sound of bones cracking, but the sound of metal rubbing from steel.
It was as if Han Qianqian’s hands and arms were all made of gold and silver.
“Is this the introductory stage of becoming a saint with a fleshly body?”
Han Qianqian looked at his body and those thick and powerful arms with disbelief, he had never seen such a terrifying body, and there was even an extremely strong impulse within him telling him that once he punched out with this punch, it would definitely be a thunderbolt that would destroy thousands.
What excited Han Qianqian the most was that these were only the beginning stages.
Han Qianqian was not a visionary, but at this moment, he could not help but imagine how terrifying it would be once this method of becoming a saint had reached the point of perfection.
And what if it were to become transcendent?
Han Qianqian thought that at that time, if he truly confronted anyone with his body, he would definitely not be at a disadvantage, or even present a crushing situation.
Even if one’s cultivation was weak at that time, boy, who would dare to mess with oneself casually?
At that time, he looked like an ordinary person, but when he fought, he made them P*ss themselves in fear.
sh*t, just thinking about it makes you excited.
Not to mention the further fantasy that if you could regain your previous cultivation, boy, you might really be a top-notch nightmare for any opponent at that point, right?
This f*cking you don’t even dare to use the word pervert to describe it, this is simply the super pervert of perverts ah.
The corners of Han Qianqian’s mouth could not help but reveal a cunning grin, and even the lewd smile of thinking of a future invincible.
It was only after a long time that he seemed to have had enough of laughing that he withdrew his fist, and immediately afterwards, fell into self-cultivation.
Another day pa*sed.
Han Qianqian’s body had become even more golden, and if someone was in it, they could even be blinded by the golden light.
Even the sweat he was shedding was like a golden pearl, which was both beautiful to look at and powerful to feel.
On the fifth day, here we go again.
Today’s Han Qianqian, compared to yesterday’s golden glow, seemed to have fallen into a withered state, the light on his body had obviously dissipated, and the sense of vajra set off by the gold was also much weaker.
It was like an old, golden Luohan that had touched water and lost its paint.
Han Qianqian’s entire spirit did not seem to be as good as yesterday’s, not to mention the excitement he felt yesterday, and he was not at all in his normal state.
I don’t know what he went through last night, but no one here knows, and no one will disturb him.
In the blink of an eye, the sixth day came again.
This day of Han Qianqian, if anything, compared to yesterday, then his state was clearly ……