Chapter 17 The Feeling of Power (1) (This Chapter is Free)

The spiritual energy flowed slowly in Wu Aotian's body according to the first picture of the Eight Desolate Burial God Art. Wu Aotian found that the spiritual energy flowed quite strangely, and he walked some very strange places and routes.

In his previous life, Wu Aotian practiced internal strength and possessed internal strength at a young age. However, the internal strength was stored in the dantian, while this spiritual energy was stored in the brain. Although they were all meridian routes, the routes they took were too different.

At the beginning, the spiritual energy was very difficult to operate in Wu Aotian's meridians. Every time he moved forward, Wu Aotian felt a pain of needle pricking all over his body. As time passed, Wu Aotian's meridians became tenacious in the transformation of spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy also became smoother.

However, even though Wu Aotian can directly temper his body with spiritual energy, and even though there is a lot of spiritual energy stored in the Eight Desolate Spirit Cauldron, Wu Aotian can only use a tiny part of it, and this tiny part can only be used to slowly transform Wu Aotian's body, and cannot be used for fighting. If you want to borrow the spiritual energy in your body, Wu Aotian's body must reach a higher level.

Although Wu Aotian's body has been transformed to a lot stronger, after all, when spiritual energy is a means of fighting, it rushes in the meridians in a huge and rapid manner, which is more than a hundred times more stressful than the current ones.

At least, Wu Aotian's physical fitness must also reach the peak of the ninth level of the world's strength and body strength realm.

Now there is a big gap from this realm.

The one-month period was coming soon, and Wu Aotian finally stopped practicing and walked out of his room.

Looking at the blue sky and white clouds that had not been seen for a month, and breathing the breeze with the fragrance of orchids in the yard, Wu Aotian slowly stretched and a lazy smile appeared on his face.

Wu Aotian walked out slowly. When he passed the training ground of the Wu Mansion, he happened to see his elder brother Wu Lingfeng, sweating proficiency in the training ground. A huge stone lock was thrown by him with one hand, and then caught it casually, throwing it into the sky. After repeated, the stone lock, which had at least seventy or eighty kilograms, was like a toy in Wu Lingfeng's hand.

Wu Lingfeng, who was practicing happily, noticed that someone had arrived not far away. He took advantage of the gap where he threw the stone lock into the sky and turned his head to look. When he saw Wu Aotian standing on the training ground, Wu Lingfeng was stunned, his mouth suddenly opened, and his eyes showed an incredible look.

Wu Lingfeng was so excited that the seventy or eighty kilograms of stone lock in the air had already flew to the top, and then suddenly fell back and smashed the head of Wu Lingfeng who was in a daze.

Wu Aotian frowned and reminded Wu Lingfeng again that it was too late. Wu Aotian exerted his strength and his body suddenly shot out like an arrow. He instantly came to Wu Lingfeng's rear, kicked his feet and his body suddenly jumped up.

Just as Wu Aotian jumped up, the stone lock also smashed down with strong wind. Wu Aotian sootheed his body in the air, flew horizontally, and kicked the falling stone lock directly.

With a crisp "bang", the stone lock that fell rapidly in seventy or eighty kilograms was kicked like this by Wu Aotian. It immediately flew out horizontally, flying four or five meters away before landing on the ground, making a dull collision sound.

Wu Aotian landed gently on the ground. Looking at the stone lock flying out, he felt a little strange in his heart. This long-lost feeling of mastering power... it was really good.

The loud bang awakened the dull Wu Lingfeng. Wu Lingfeng then remembered that he had just thrown the stone lock into the sky. If Wu Aotian hadn't kicked the stone lock away, the stone lock would have hit him on the head. Even if he had already strengthened his body, he would have suffered a heavy blow.

Thinking of his distraction, Wu Lingfeng couldn't help but feel scared, and cold sweat seemed to emerge from his vest.

"Brother, how can you distract yourself when practicing..." Wu Aotian's slightly blamed voice sounded softly, and Wu Lingfeng's eyes moved back from the stone lock that hit the ground of the training ground, staring at Wu Aotian and asked in shock: "Aotian... you... you kicked the kick just now? Why are you... like a different person?"

Wu Aotian knew that Wu Lingfeng was shocked by his body changes and his sharp kick, and laughed and said, "Of course I kicked it, can it still turn the corner?"

Touching his face, Wu Aotian stared at Wu Lingfeng with some smugness: "My skin has turned white, and my more handsome..."

Wu Lingfeng stared at Wu Aotian's face with a weird look. After a while, he made a voice: "My mother, I haven't seen you for only a month. You are like a different person. You are radiant all over. Not only does your skin turn white, it seems to be getting more shiny and elastic. I'm afraid that the skin of those women is not as good as you... My father said you are practicing. Look at the foot you just now, have you really achieved your cultivation?"
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