Chen An knew that there were only two normal ways of cultivation. The first one required him to immerse himself in it for dozens or hundreds of years before the divine patterns could enter his blood and he could reach the state of immortality.
The second method is faster, that is, non-stop fighting. The frequency and intensity of using the God-conferring Technique can make the divine patterns engraved into the blood.
However, the opponent cannot be too weak, nor can it surpass you by much.
Moreover, the area outside the trial field is full of dangers, and battles usually need to be resolved quickly. Otherwise, it will attract the attention of more powerful opponents, which will be a dead end.
No matter which one, success will not be achieved overnight.
However, achieving perfection in the Immortal Body is different from breaking through from the second level to the third level of the God-conferring Technique. As long as there is enough time, perfection will be achieved sooner or later. If you are stuck at a certain level, it may take a lifetime.
But now, Chen An was even more surprised, because his wife could really help him carve divine patterns in his blood.
This was something that Chen An really couldn't figure out. After all, even for him, the inheritor of the Art of Conferring the Gods, it was difficult to understand the meaning of divine patterns, let alone engrave them.
Chen An wanted to ask several times, but seeing Lu Hongyi's tired look, he stopped!
Now most of the divine pattern has been engraved. As long as a complete divine pattern is engraved, the divine pattern will exist from nothing in his blood.
Just like a seed, it can take root, sprout, grow and become stronger.
Once his immortal body is fully developed, his body will be truly immortal!
It is said that even if it is broken into ashes, it can be integrated into one. Chen An certainly yearns for such a miraculous method.
With his immortal body fully developed, he is almost fearless of all physical damage. After all, he will become an indestructible cockroach!
The only thing to worry about is a psychic attack.
A breathtaking power like Ying Yiren's can destroy his soul, but his soul cannot be immortal.
Suddenly, Chen An opened his eyes and looked at Lu Hongyi, who was standing right in front of him. His face was slightly pale, but he was carefully using his soul to carve divine patterns into his blood for him.
"Wife, if you are tired, why don't you take a rest for a while?"
"No, the engraving of the divine pattern must be done in one go, without any pauses."
I don’t know how long it took, but I finally succeeded!
Chen An was surprised to find that there was a golden glow in his blood.
"Could it be that if divine patterns are spread across my blood, my blood will turn golden?"
Chen An thought to himself, could he be the holy body from some novel? Or did he cultivate it himself?
Immediately afterwards, Chen An discovered that as the Art of Conferring the Gods was put into operation, the divine pattern began to slowly evolve, which means that as a seed player, it had begun to take effect.
Chen An discovered that if he fought a few high-intensity battles, the Conferred God Technique would intensify its operation and perhaps come even faster.
But now, there is no point in seclusion. He has to go out and fight, otherwise it will take him a long time to achieve perfection in his immortal body.
When he suddenly opened his eyes, he saw Lu Hongyi's face was as pale as paper, and he seemed to be exhausted and tired.
"Wife, how are you?"
"It's okay, just take a rest."
Chen An said distressedly: "Then you should rest quickly. I found that as long as I go through a few more battles, the divine rune seed will completely take root and sprout, and my blood will be filled with divine runes!"
"I have something else to tell you!"
"What's the matter?" Chen An was puzzled. "Let's talk about it after you have rested well."
"Earlier, Yan Wuxia came. I separated a part of my spirit to meet her. She told me two very important things."
"What's the matter?" Chen An frowned. "That woman followed me for ulterior motives. I don't know why, but at this stage, she has no intention of harming me, and there seems to be a rift between her and the Tiandao Palace!"
Lu Hongyi said tiredly, "She said two things. The first is that Tian'en is not dead, but has changed his name to Tianzheng, the man on the Trial Ranking. She doesn't know what the Tiandao Palace is up to, but she told you to pay attention to their intentions, especially at the most critical moment!"
"Secondly, an emperor who surpasses his rank has appeared. It's only a matter of time before the rules of the trial field collapse. Return to Shenzhou as soon as possible. Shenzhou is the only blessed land for you."
"Where is she?" Chen An frowned. He didn't expect that Tian'en was not dead. What on earth did the Tiandao Palace want to do?
"She left. She said she wanted to find something for you!"
After saying this, Lu Hongyi sounded increasingly exhausted, her voice extremely weak. "I'm about to fall into a deep sleep, and it will take at least ten days for me to wake up."
After saying this, Lu Hongyi closed his eyes and his energy disappeared.
Chen An put Lu Hongyi on the bed.
Looking at Lu Hongyi, he sighed: "I know you can still hear me, so I want to talk to you."
"Why are you able to carve divine patterns? Don't talk about being half the master of the divine jade. Even I, the master, can only rely on the God Conferred Technique to automatically carve divine patterns."
"Also, I've been worried about your recent changes. I really hope you'll be a gentle, virtuous, and obedient wife, but that's just idealism. The way you've become lately makes me feel unreal, uneasy, and even has a sense of foreboding. So when you wake up, I hope you'll still be the same Red Dress as before, even if you're a little tougher and more violent at times. At least you'll be real."
Chen An sat down next to Lu Hongyi and held her hand. "There's a secret I haven't told you. Actually, I dreamed of you before you took me up the mountain. I don't know if it was some illusion that caused my memory to become distorted, and I can't tell whether it's true or not. I don't want to delve into it anymore. I just want to tell you..."
"Home is where my heart is, and you and our two children are my home!"
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