Chapter 89 A Leap in Strength
With so much source power, Wang Xuan has no intention of being a miser. The most important thing is to convert the source power into strength as soon as possible.

"The fifth level of the Life-giving Technique (can be accelerated). Do you want to accelerate?"

"Speed ​​up!" Wang Xuan clicked the button, and instantly a warm current flowed from his mind to his whole body. The Endless Life Skill ran rapidly, completing one big cycle after another.

After a breath, he entered the sixth level. At this time, Wang Xuan clicked to accelerate again. The next moment, with white smoke coming out of his body and his blood steaming, he entered the seventh level of the Eternal Life Skill.

"Have you entered the seventh level? Then keep accelerating! Reach the limit of the seventh level!" Wang Xuan continued to accelerate, consuming source points one unit after another.

The fifth and sixth level limits consumed a total of eight hundred source power points, and this was after he had already completed most of the fifth level.

On the seventh level, he reached his limit only after drinking a large amount of Tyrannosaurus potion, almost a whole bucket.

In this way, he also consumed 700 points of source power.

Wang Xuan was somewhat surprised: "It actually consumed so much source power? Is the Endless Life Technique so strange? Almost every time I enter the next level, the source points consumed double."

Since he started practicing the Eternal Life Technique, it has consumed two thousand points of his source power. This is a very scary number. Apart from the Heart and Soul Magic Sutra, it is the technique that consumes the most source points he has.

I think this technique is also unusual.

"The Life-giving Technique has been introduced. When you reach the seventh level, the practitioner will have terrifying vitality and greatly increase their ability to survive."

Wang Xuan took out the Wanjun Thunder Dragon and wiped it on his arm. This heavenly treasure easily cut the skin that could defend against ordinary bullets, and blood immediately flowed out.

After the wound appears, the blood stops flowing in just a few seconds, and the wound recovers visibly with numbness and itching.

After one minute, the wound healed automatically, leaving only a red line. It is estimated that it will disappear completely in another half an hour without even a scar.

This kind of vitality and blood activity is ten times stronger than that of a seven or eight-year-old child.

"The seventh level of the Life-giving Technique seems to have the effect of regenerating flesh and blood. Even if a piece of flesh is cut off from the body, it can grow back in a short period of time and return to its original appearance."

The ability of flesh and blood regeneration is already very strong. When stimulated by the internal force of the Everlasting Life Technique, the speed of wound healing can be greatly increased. Coupled with the activity of one's own flesh and blood, one can have a vitality far superior to that of ordinary people.

No matter how many or how severe the injuries are, I'm afraid he won't die easily.

"The Life-giving Skill that Li Daoming gave me is indeed extraordinary. The eighth and ninth levels can even reattach a severed arm. After being cut off, it will reassemble itself. The blood vessels, muscles and even bones will grow rapidly, and it can be restored to its original state without surgery.

If it is a higher realm, can limbs be regenerated, and if it reaches a certain level, can blood be regenerated? I think it is possible, but that realm is already very terrifying. "

With the defense of the Divine Elephant Golden Bell Cover, plus the vitality and self-healing ability given to him by the Endless Life Technique, his survivability can be imagined.

When Wang Xuan's Everlasting Life Skill reached this level, his own physical condition almost reached a new level. Even the blood-transfer monks were far inferior to him.

With such vitality and recovery ability, he felt that his practice of the Divine Elephant Golden Bell Cover had also improved a lot, with both strength and defense being improved.

After estimating his own strength, Wang Xuan had a rough idea: "My strength seems to have broken through to 50,000 jin, which is almost twice the peak of blood exchange. Defense is naturally not to mention. Now I can almost ignore the punches and kicks of ordinary blood exchange monks."

At this time, he realized that he was surpassing the limit of his realm. When he reached the peak of blood exchange, he would be able to kill a blood exchange monk with ease, as easy as eating and drinking.

"The visualization method has reached its limit, and the soul has grown a lot. I can practice the Heart and Soul Demon Sutra and reach the third stage of the God and Demon Realm."

Wang Xuan has been looking forward to a breakthrough in the Mind Demon Sutra. This technique is absolutely terrifying. Although it is extremely difficult, the rewards if practiced successfully are unimaginable.

"Entry to the third stage of the God and Demon Realm (can be accelerated), do you want to accelerate?"

"accelerate!"

Wang Xuan clicked the button and fell into silence. He was as motionless as a corpse, but his brain was burning hot and the temperature was extremely high.

At this time, drastic changes were taking place in his purple palace.

Half of his soul emitted black light, with a gloomy and deep aura, like a black sun, and the other half emitted divine radiance, like a golden sun.

Divinity and demonic nature constantly collided and blended in contact, trying to condense together, while Wang Xuan's natural consciousness was mixed in and became a buffer.

The divine and demonic aura on Wang Xuan rotated like a Tai Chi diagram, dividing into yin and yang, each occupying half.

His natural consciousness sat on top of it, constantly absorbing divinity and devilishness. After the fusion of the Glazed Realm and the True Demon Realm, they were not at all as intense, absolute good and evil as they were on their own, but rather moderate and peaceful. Under the balance, they were easily absorbed and then transformed into his own thing.

The Glazed Realm and the True Demon Realm were like large millstones, colliding with each other, grinding off each other's essence, and constantly getting smaller. The fusion substance produced by the collision was absorbed by Wang Xuan. It was long, very long.

Although only a few breaths had passed in the outside world, Wang Xuan felt as if he had spent ten, twenty years, or even longer, in the Purple Mansion.

Until the Glazed Realm and the True Demon Realm completely disappeared, and finally Wang Xuan's God and Demon Realm was formed, a strange mind that possessed divinity and demonic nature and could transform at will.

Slowly opening his eyes, Wang Xuan felt as if he was in another world, as if he had been in a small dark room for decades and finally returned to the world.

Emotions such as compassion, kindness, creativity, peace, joy, sorrow, happiness, fear, sadness, anger, irritability, greed, rage, and bloodlust, all the seven emotions and six desires of human beings, all appear in his heart.

Wang Xuan's temperament kept changing, sometimes angry, sometimes fearful, sometimes calm, sometimes happy, and he was like a madman.

He controls his emotions at will, like a master of emotions, changing his temperament and imitating any state. His abilities are ever-changing.

When I walked out of the door, the sun was still shining brightly. People walked on the road from time to time, some walking hurriedly, some leisurely.

With just a casual glance, Wang Xuan knew the other party's mentality at the moment and had a clear grasp of it.

A cat was lying on the lawn. Wang Xuan walked over and the cat had already noticed him and was looking him around.

His own temperament changed accordingly, and the aura on Wang Xuan kept changing, interfering with the cat's five senses and cognition. The cat was sometimes alert and sometimes relaxed, sometimes irritable and sometimes peaceful.

Soon Wang Xuan found the infectious power that the cat liked most. The changes in his own breath made the cat calm and docile, and very close to him.

The tabby cat fell in love with Wang Xuan unknowingly, rubbing against his calves affectionately and meowing.

The cat was very conscious at this moment, but in fact it had been hypnotized, a very sophisticated hypnosis.

Wang Xuan pinched the cat's neck and held it in his arms. There was no problem whether he touched its paws or its tail.

Not only was the cat not angry, but it was delighted by Wang Xuan's closeness. It did not feel any danger at all and treated Wang Xuan as its closest and most reliable person.

"Flower, flower?!"

A young woman came over not far away, and when she saw the cat in Wang Xuan's arms, she was stunned for a moment, and then walked over.

"Huahua?" the woman called again.

The tabby cat was lying in Wang Xuan's arms very comfortably, and was unwilling to open its eyes, even though it was its owner who called it.

This reaction made the woman confused and hesitant: Is this her cat?

In addition to appearance, owners still look at their pets' reactions when identifying them. After all, many cats and dogs look similar.

The calico cat in Wang Xuan's arms looked like her cat, but it didn't respond to her calls at all and seemed strange.

She couldn't help but ask, "Excuse me, is this your cat? I also have a cat exactly like the one in your arms, but it's gone."

Wang Xuan made a joke and said, "This is my cat. It might just happen to look like yours."

After a polite greeting, Wang Xuan walked away holding the cat. The cat was still lying in his arms very contentedly.

The woman looked at the cat and thought it was true, otherwise her cat would not have no reaction at all.

When they reached a corner, Wang Xuan put the cat down. The cat opened its eyes in confusion, obviously enjoying what it had just done.

"Let's go back."

Wang Xuan did not tease the cat anymore, but the cat followed him closely and was reluctant to leave. It was probably willing to follow him to the ends of the earth.

The temperament changed instantly, and the cat's fur stood on end, because Wang Xuan gave him a feeling of disgust, hatred, and fear, which was completely different from the comfort and intimacy he had just felt.

Looking at Wang Xuan vigilantly, the cat flew away quickly, but Wang Xuan didn't pay any attention.

Soon the woman's voice was heard from a distance. She was comforting the cat in her arms, feeling very happy that she had finally found her cat.

　Thanks to "Little Sheep Eating Soybeans" for the 10,000-point reward. I will add more chapters after the book is published. Thanks to "Feng Duyu", "Bad Mood and Boredom", "Suiyuan Longying", and "Luobi Yinglengmou" for their rewards. I am not sure about my father's attitude, but I will continue to write this book, so don't worry.

　　
　
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