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Chapter 37 The Secret of Blood

"There must be some problem here, I need to think about it again!"

Wang Xing closed his eyes, he took a deep breath, and the divine platform gradually returned to its ethereal state.

He was thinking and thinking.

He recalled the practice method he recited in the village of Memories to find some opportunity.

"Strengths...bones...blood...five internal organs..."

Wang Xing recited silently, and at the same time, he compared the Green Tortoise's turtle fist, the Immortal Sutra, and the Demon Emperor's Scriptures under the back of the 99th door, looking for the flawless "truth", peeling off the illusion, pursuing the most perfect "reason", and finally reaching his own "extreme"!

Wang Xing was crazy. He controlled the blood to impact his bones over and over again, wanting to release more of that "matter"!

But in the end, Wang Xing was stunned. The strange runes that were dissolved in his blood were gone!

Turned into zero!

"Will it disappear after running around in the body?"

Wang Xing frowned. He tried nearly twenty more times before finally finding the answer.

That kind of special small runes cannot last forever. If you run around in your body, your divinity will be cleaned.

"Although I can't last forever, I finally know some secrets of my body. The small runes washed out from my bones are definitely a huge secret."

"This kind of tiny runes can make your body stronger in an instant, maybe..."

Wang Xing was stunned. When he thought of a possibility, his heart was pounding, as if there were two or three calves having fun inside.

Bite your fingers and the red blood flows out, shining with a brilliant luster in the sun.

This blood is extraordinary, and it contains a small amount of divine substance, which Wang Xing finally extracted from his body.

He reached out his hand, his index finger was stained with the special blood, and he portrayed it on the bluestone slab under his feet.

The blood fell into the bluestone slab and was immediately absorbed by the bluestone slab and invaded it.

Wang Xing portrays a special character in the Immortal Sutra, which is very simple. When translated, it means nature.

"Swish!"

The characters were formed, and it kept shaking on the bluestone slabs. The spiritual power in the surrounding air was very strong, almost turning into a spiritual power storm.

"puff!"

Finally, the blood-colored character jumped out of the bluestone slab and sank into the old sycamore tree next to Wang Xing!

This sycamore tree is already very old, with half of its bark falling off, and almost all its leaves are yellow, with only one or two green leaves hanging on it.

But when the rune drawn by Wang Xing disappeared into the old tree.

The sycamore tree actually underwent earth-shaking changes.

The old skin fell off, and the green glow covered it, and some new brown skin actually grew out directly.

All the withered leaves peeled off, some old branches rejuvenated, scattered, and green leaves grew out, like jade, shining with refreshing green under the sun!

Wang Xing's mouth opened into an O-shaped shape, and he looked at the sycamore tree beside him incredibly.

It actually completed its transformation in front of its own eyes in a flash.

Although this transformation is not complete, it may be that during the transformation, the divine substances in Wang Xing's blood disappeared, and some green leaves had not yet had time to fully bloom.

"Blood, my blood actually has this power!"

Wang Xing was shocked, and he looked at his hand in disbelief.

Wang Xing was speechless, and he was deeply shocked.

"My blood has divine power, maybe this is the beginning of my growth."

Wang Xing sat cross-legged on the ground, his hands on his knees, his chest was undulating, and his body was trembling slightly, which was excitement.

Maybe he found a new path!

"Although the blood can be used to carve runes, it is not long. Once the divine substance in the blood disappears, the runes will have no effect. Everything is false, and I must think about it again."

Wang Xing stood up, he stretched his body, collided with joints, and made a "crackling" sound.

Wang Xing took a long breath and then almost vomited. He was refreshed and his body was full of strength.

"This is not enough. I still need a lot of reference. There are still many secrets on me. I just just touched the edge."

“The road is still long, I can’t hurry!”

Wang Xing pinched his fist and then attacked quickly in the air, and the tiger was full of wind.

"The Green Tortoise's Tortoise's Tortoise's punch is indeed a trick. Practicing this kind of boxing frequently can make my body stronger."

"At present, this kind of boxing is indeed very suitable for me!"

Wang Xing grinned. He was worth it in the Demon Realm. Not only did he get the Demon Emperor's True Sutra, but he also found a simple way to use the power of the divine consciousness. In addition, Wang Xing grew up too much compared to when he first left the Great Wilderness.

"Bai Xiaoniu once said that there is a heavenly book in their family that records the secrets of the body of the God. I don't know if it is true. This time I go to the God Capital, I must observe it!"

Wang Xing nodded secretly.

After twisting his neck, Wang Xing yawned, carried the stone spoon, and walked towards the mountains.

He easily beat a wild mountain boar close to 500 kilograms, tied its four pig's trotters together with vines, and Wang Xing carried it behind him with a tree trunk as thick as a thigh, and then moved towards the direction of the village.

"Why do I feel like there is something there?"

Wang Xing touched his chin, and he was sensitive and frowned at a small forest in the west of the village.

It was a very ordinary forest, with birch trees very tall and sparse, with beige-white bark, and the green leaves reflected a faint greenness in the sunlight.

Very ordinary.

The breath of life is not strong, it is very ordinary.

"It's dark, don't run too fast!"

An old man with a cane came over and pressed Wang Xing's shoulders, with wrinkles on his face overlapping. His voice was low and deep.

"It's a taboo there. Someone has affected it, so don't go!"

The old man spoke again, his tone was very strange.

Wang Xing was shocked. He instinctively felt a cold air invading his body. He stimulated the blood flow and accelerated it. A layer of light appeared outside his body. All things were not invaded, and the cold air was pushed out of his body.

Wang Xing suddenly turned around and looked to the right side of his body, where the old man just patted his shoulder.

But when Wang Xing turned around, he was stunned.

There is nothing behind me, where is there anyone?

Wang Xing felt a chill that was blowing from his feet to his head, and he was really scared.

"See you!"

Wang Xing was frightened. He threw the wild boar on his shoulder and ran to the village without looking back.

Once back to the village, Wang Xing was stunned.
Chapter completed!
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