Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

When Li Yao met Li Jialing, the teenager had just completed a 20x gravity routine training.

Imperial First Army Hospital is not a sanctuary that shines a holy glow, and patients who undergo restorative treatment here are in no way concerned with inputting more pain into their bodies to stimulate cell growth, recover as quickly as possible, or even exceed the limits.

However, even the most state-of-the-art facilities in the First Military Hospital, the most difficult and painful Gravity Refinery No. 1, cannot fully meet Li Jialing's needs.

As if he hadn't eaten enough, the little lion walked back and forth between the arc and the flame, and every inch of his skin was screaming with hunger.

Over the past half of the month, Li Yao has been busy remodeling the Golden Crystal Tower. He hasn't seen his little brother for a long time. At first sight today, he feels that he has grown many more - his somewhat thin body was filled with muscles like a crystal bomb, his shoulders were wide enough to carry a battleship, his big feet, like a crushed crystal chariot with one hand, and there was enough ripping air around him, especially hidden beneath his skin. Only when the light happened to shine did he shine a golden line, adding a bit of indelible hegemony, as if the green teenager was about to break out and complete the evolution from boy to man.

The vast No. 1 refinery is empty, with only Li Jialing alone, and... full of debris and debris.

Li Yao, silently scanning the ground and the data of the main control crystal brain next to him, found that in the past five minutes, Li Jialing, bound by twenty times the gravity, dismantled hundreds of Ling energy puppets and more than twenty crystal rock tanks in one breath - heavy armoured tanks capable of carrying the main artillery bombardment, were all punched and bombed alive by him.

At this moment, there are still dozens of flying swords controlled by miniature crystal brains. At the edge of Li Jialing, from time to time a sharp hiss is emitted to him, shooting mercilessly at his key.

But Li Jialing appeared to be Kui Wei's figure, but turned into a group of blurred golden rays. In the dozens of flying sword and flower butterfly-like sword arrays, he walked in idle court and had more than a swim blade.

Li Yao was truly emotional when he saw his little brother rescued from "Sky City, Manju Sahua” more than a year ago and grew up at an incredible rate to today's realm.

He thought his cultivation speed was amazing enough. It was only when he saw Li Jialing that he knew what it meant to have mountains outside the mountains and people outside.

No way, even though he encountered a strange encounter on his way to growth and his own training was not necessarily insane, his early training career before the age of eighteen lacked either celebrity pointers or sufficient resources to say that he was blind - his father-in-law, a remarkable refiner, had no surprise in the way of battle, and his foundation had been struck only in the graves of Pharaoh and in the slaughter of garbage worms.

Li Jialing was different. Before he was born, he was loved by the Black Star Emperor Wu Yingqi. I don't know how Li Linghai used to modulate this seed of life. When it was conceived, he received Li Lingfeng and Wu Yinglan. Despite the brutality of many methods of production, he did inject unparalleled power deep in his cells. These forces eventually encountered the inheritance of "Wu Yingqi 2.0”, and an incredible reaction occurred to create such a strong presence of Phoenix Lin horn!

“It's not that I'm not a genius, it's just that Jialing is so fucking evil! ”

Li Yao can only comfort himself like this.

“Brother Yao? ”

Li Jialing's perception was extremely acute. Even though Li Yao did not make a sound, he found Li Yao's arrival and turned back with great surprise.

In this turn, the perfect dodging instant breaks the power, and the dozens of flying swords must be poked in his face.

The teenager's eyes flashed with a golden glow, and his body swelled out a circle of light gold spiritual shields. Hardson locked dozens of flying swords in the middle of the air. No matter how the tip of the sword trembled, he couldn't go any deeper than half an inch.

“Okay!”

Li Yao couldn't hold on any longer, shouted, stepped into the gravity training room, moved his wrist and ankle, laughed, "Come on, Brother Yao practice with you, see how much progress you've made in the past few months! ”

“Really?”

Li Jialing's eyes lit up, his nostrils were wide open and he shouted, “Okay, Brother Yao, I'm coming! ”

Surrounded by golden flames, dozens of swords that had attacked him were caught by him, converging into a golden torrent. Instead, they rushed towards Li Yao, and Li Jialing's body, through the cover of the sword flood, grabbed a few claw marks deep on the hard as iron ground, and shouted at Li Yao!

Li Yao's retina is full of golden flying swords.

His mouth also pulled a hungry and thirsty curve, the robe moved slightly and was instantly torn apart by a flying sword, but the true body of the robe flashed behind Li Jialing at an incredible angle, grasping the cannon tube of the wreckage of a crystalline chariot.

“Drink!”

Li Yaojing's upper body, a vascular storm as strong as a dragon protruded. Dozens of tons of chariot wreckage were beaten faster than a flying sword. He split his head on Li Jialing and blew the little lion's breath into the air.

This is far from over. At the moment when Li Jialing lost his center of gravity, Li Yaozhong stepped on the ground and swung out of the mountain. Under the power of the spirit explosion, the remnants of the remaining seventy-eight crystal rock tanks were also lifted into the air. Immediately afterwards, he also jumped, and then went first, moving the wreckage of one tank after another, to the harsh hammer of Li Jialing.

Li Jialing was like a poor fly. He was beaten constantly by flies and instantly blurred.

However, after six successive tank wreckages burst, the wreckage of the seventh tank fell into thin air.

Li Jialing is gone!

Li Yao floated in the middle of the sky, squeezed his eyes and scanned the entire gravity training field for nothing.

Until in the end, just beneath me, a wild, beastly, savage breath erupted!

“Ow, ow, ow, ow! ”

Li Jialing roared like a demon, his skin cracked, his body exploded, half a gold and half a black hair roots erected, but he turned into a monster more than four meters tall, horrible!

Transformation - This is the painful fabrication of "Sky City, Manju Savannah” for almost two decades, bringing his gift to the divine!

In the battle to “blow up Sky City", Li Yao was impressed with this skill in the 300 rounds of Wu Yinglan War after his transformation.

Li Jialing's transformation is more brutal than Wu Yinglan's, more thorough, and can even trigger Li Yao's deep brain, a faint warning sign.

Li Jialing's legs, as thick as a turret, treaded on the ground and stepped out of the spiderweb-like crack. The whole man rushed towards Li Yao in the middle of the sky like a shell. At the same time, his hands threw out two burning debris, forcing Li Yao to be unable to evade, and he had to touch him hard and palm him.

“Boom!”

Where the two spirits could collide, emitting a shock wave of light, Li Yao was bounced high by the shock wave, and all the way over the dome, Li Jialing was severely hit to the ground, and the whole person embedded in the floor made of superalloy steel.

“I had no idea you were that strong, Jialing! ”

Li Yao smeared a wet nosebleed and exclaimed, "You can beat me out of my nosebleed! You know, if you look at the whole pan ancient universe, you can't beat me out of nosebleeds by more than ten masters. You have such strength, the world can go! ”

“ …… ”

Despite becoming an ugly monster, Li Jialing wanted to take a sip, “Psst! ”

But before waiting for his “bam” exit, a very strong warning sign suddenly emerged.

Above the dome, Li Yao's shamelessly shadow gradually distorted and dissipated, only an illusion.

And the real Li Yao, while covering up the sound of the shockwave blowing up just now, has been holding his breath and hiding behind him!

When Li Jialing reacted, it was too late.

His left ankle was dragged to death by Li Yao. Li Yao actually waved his huge body like a meteor hammer, smashing it on the wall and smashing it into the ground. It hit him hundreds of times before throwing him far away.

Throughout the process, there was a spike of spiritual filament that burst into his blood vessels and bone marrow along his ankle, leaving him with no power to fight back!

“If that's what you've been practicing for months, I'm a little disappointed. ”

Li Yao faintly said, “Such an ugly look shouldn't be your ultimate form, I think you can ‘transform the three segments' is not, come on, let me see your true style! ”

“Okay!”

Li Jialing grinned his teeth, painful and heartfelt, but the will of war also raged with the explosion of pain, a circle of golden streams appeared around him, his large body began to contract, his fleshy skin condensed out a light golden scab, the scab peeled off, yet another strand of smooth golden hair, from an ugly monster to a man standing, a mighty lion demon!

However, without waiting for him to set the scene straight, there were countless burning debris and shockwaves of whistling that hit him hard.

“Let Brother Yao teach you a little more experience in combat - if you have to transform, be quick enough to hide, on the battlefield, which fool will wait slowly for you to transform! ”

Li Yao chuckled, smashing all the wreckage around him that could be used as a weapon into Li Jialing's past, whispering and muttering, "It's so cool, while we can still beat him, hurry up and finish the addiction, after two years we can't beat him... then we won't cut him any more, hey hey hey hey! ”

At times, a pile of wreckage drowned the poor golden lion demon.

Li Yao melted iron water copper juice at high temperatures, melted together, and then cooled down quickly, like a giant pimple.

Li Jialing was in there. He didn't make a sound, and he couldn't even perceive his life magnetic field.

Li Yao is addicted, but now he is worried: “No way, according to the theory, the little guy is not so unbeaten. What ‘Wu Yingqi 2.0’ inheritance is too rare and ordinary? Oh, no, it's, it's...”

“Boom!”

That myriad of wreckage clumped iron suddenly burst apart, a new Li Jialing sank in the middle of the sky, he has restored the human form, but the original appearance has changed overwhelmingly - the long hair has become sword-shaped gold, dragged all the way below the waist, eyes without distinction between pupils and eyes white, all submerged by the golden ocean, the hidden gold lines around, like a seamless golden armor, more like a ragged purple arc of teeth dance claws, wrapped between the golden hair, not only “slurping” sound, more hidden tiger tsunami dragon bark!

“Wow!”

Li Yiumei stared and thought he was going to get his eyes stabbed. “How dare you - so cool! ”

“Sorry, Brother Yao. ”

Li Jialing gently shaded off the debris debris on his body and said seriously, “In the past three months, I have absorbed Wuyingqi 2.0 inheritance and digested, and cultivated an extra transformation. The Lion Demon form just now is just a transition. Now, it is my perfect ultimate form! ”