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Chapter 167 Yuanchen White Bone Dharma Body

Zhou Tian used his spiritual sense to sense the surroundings and found that within a few miles, there were more than a dozen monsters and five or six human adventurers. They should have been attracted by the movements caused by the previous battle with the Silver Bone Demon. As for the thoughts of these monsters and human adventurers, they were also very clear, but they were nothing more than the idea of ​​fisherman fighting against the snipe and clam to gain profit.

According to the information sensed by the spiritual sense, these monsters are at level four or five. Several human adventurers are also superior warriors in the spiritual level. If this strength is placed before the battle with the Silver Bone Demon, Zhou Tian would not take it seriously at all. However, after the battle with the Silver Bone Demon, Zhou Tian was injured countless internally and was extremely weak, and the combat power he could exert was really limited. These monsters and adventurers were enough to pose a fatal threat to him.

The reason why these monsters and adventurers did not step forward immediately was because of the terrifying power he showed in the battle with the Silver Bone Demon. Although these monsters and human adventurers also guessed that Zhou Tian might have suffered a heavy injury after a fierce battle. However, before finding out Zhou Tian’s exact injury, he did not dare to act rashly.

Zhou Tian knew the situation in front of him very well. He knew that he could not delay here anymore, otherwise when these monsters and people couldn't help but attack him, his reality and reality would be exposed. If these monsters and adventurers with ulterior motives understand his background, he would really fall here.

Zhou Tian put the silver magic sword into the storage bag on his waist, glanced around for a while, sneered, then rose into the air, flashed like a winged eagle, flying towards the distance. The adventurers and monsters couldn't figure out Zhou Tian's background, and no one dared to intercept it for a while. After a moment of hesitation, Zhou Tian's figure had disappeared from the sky.

In order to be on the safe side, Zhou Tian flew hundreds of miles away in one breath until he flew to the edge of the Shenyu Mountains, and then he turned his trajectory and landed on an ordinary hill. After landing, Zhou Tian dispersed his spiritual consciousness and observed the surrounding environment. When he found that there was no danger nearby, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He sacrificed the silver magic sword he had just collected and condensed the Hunyuan power into it. Suddenly, a few feet long sword light lit up in the dark forest. Zhou Tian waved his arm, and the sword light slashed towards the rock wall of the mountain. With a light sound, the sharp sword light easily broke through the rock wall of the mountain, leaving a deep huge gap. Under Zhou Tian's sharp sword light, the hard rock was also as fragile as tender tofu.

Zhou Tian did not give up. The sword light flashed frequently and changed its trajectory. It continued to cut the rock walls of the mountain, just like writing casually. As the sword light flashed, large pieces of rocks were cut and separated from the stone walls, and then they were captured by Zhou Tian and abandoned on the hillside at will. Soon, the prototype of a cave appeared in front of Zhou Tian. Zhou Tian made some minor cutting and modification of the cave. After a moment, a simple cave was opened up, and Zhou Tian stopped satisfied.

After the cave was dug out, Zhou Tian stepped into the simple cave that was dug out temporarily. Then with a casual move, the gravels taken out when opening the cave outside suddenly flew up and flew over, covering the entrance of the cave.

After everything was ready, Zhou Tian sat cross-legged in this temporarily opened cave, entered the state of inward vision, and began to check his own injuries. After careful observation of his injuries, Zhou Tian couldn't help but grin. Although he had already had an unoptimistic expectation of his injuries, the real injury still made Zhou Tian frown. The injuries on his body were already bad to a very serious extent.

Because the muscle tissues in the body were overwhelmed, most of them were torn into pieces according to the texture of the muscle tissue. A small part of the muscle tissue was torn off the texture of the muscle tissue, either horizontally or obliquely, and turned into pieces of meat or even minced meat.

The main blood vessels and countless capillaries that were originally dense and orderly intertwined, and the main blood vessels of the arteries and veins were twisted and broken into a ball of paste, just like the messy gully river after a mountain torrent. Because the muscles and bones of the body could not bear the heavy load of the power of the divine fetus of creation, they were also broken and broken in many places.

The muscles, bones, blood and flesh were beaten into this way, and the internal organs in the body were not spared. Almost all the organs were overwhelmed and caused damage of varying degrees, deep or shallowness. Among them, the lung lobes ruptured and bleeding. Every time they breathed, Zhou Tian felt like a fire was burning in the lungs, which was so hot that it hurts...

Fortunately, Zhou Tian inherited the immortal magic power of the Immortal True God because of swallowing divine blood. He had an astonishing ability to heal himself. He spontaneously repaired the injured body tissues and curbed the development of the injury. Otherwise, Zhou Tian would have difficulty walking, let alone flying hundreds of miles.

Zhou Tian immediately closed his eyes and entered into meditation, and began to concentrate on guiding the powerful life energy derived from the blood of the Immortal God, and orderly sorted out and repaired the parts of the body damaged by the wounds. Under the conscious guidance of Zhou Tian, ​​the healing efficiency was greatly improved.

Repair the broken internal organs; support the broken muscles and bones to regain them; organize the broken flesh and blood tissues in an orderly manner, cultivate and repair... A day passed in a blink of an eye, and Zhou Tian woke up from entering meditation. Under the influence of the powerful life repair power derived from the blood of the Immortal God, most of the serious injuries in the body were repaired as before, and the body was basically restored. It was just that the energy consumption was too high and the body was a little weak.

After healing his wounds, Zhou Tian took out the body of the Silver Bone Demon and began to refine the great material he had worked hard to get. This time, he was not planning to simply refine the Silver Bone Demon into a thug puppet, but was preparing to use a secret technique in the White Bone Yuanchen Technique to refine it into the Yuanchen White Bone Dharma!
Chapter completed!
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