After finishing their meal and chatting for a while, the three of them began their cultivation.
Li Changzhou was not in a hurry to expand the Hengsha Small World, but focused on strengthening his bones with the "Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique".
With the incantation in mind, the bones are crushed inch by inch, and then the newly grown internal organs and blood are used to stimulate the growth of new bones.
After all the bones in the body have been replaced, the bones are broken again from the head to continue to grow new bones until the newly grown bones can no longer grow stronger. Only then is the bone forging process complete.
Every bone broken brings excruciating pain enough to make one want to give up.
The growth of bones is accompanied by an intense, itchy sensation that makes you want to tear yourself apart and take out the bones to scratch!
When all the bones in your body are shattered, it can even drive someone to contemplate death, leading them to simply end their life and give up on repairs.
This was an immense ordeal.
Li Changzhou had no choice but to enter his own little world of Hengsha. Every time he smashed a bone, he roared like a madman; every time he induced a new bone to grow, he pressed his hand firmly on the corresponding part, his fingers digging five holes in the flesh.
"Hold on!" Guanyin said anxiously. "Your foundation is too deep; your pain surpasses that of any practitioner of the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts. But the more pain you endure, the stronger you will become!"
"ah!
"Li Changzhou growled like a wild beast."
Even someone as strong-willed as him was now preoccupied with one thought: I'll give up this bone-forging immediately afterward and focus on cultivating my magical power!
But once the pain subsided, he began to forge his bones again.
In her own little world of Hengsha, Yang Qinglan did not suffer, but her strength grew much more slowly compared to Li Changzhou.
Even with extremely high natural talent, it is difficult to evolve a blade of grass in a small world in a short period of time.
Without life, the small world cannot form a cycle and cannot preserve magic power. No matter how many peaches there are, they are useless. Eating them is only equivalent to having an "oxygen tank" instead of a forest that can continuously produce oxygen.
Li Changzhou's physical strength continued to improve without any hindrance despite the pain.
Yang Qinglan did not give up. She racked her brains and tried again and again. Whenever her magic power was exhausted, she would take out a peach and eat a bite.
In the Honey Pot World, under the shade of a branch of a giant tree, the blood droplets in the evaporator were replaced with peaches of immortality, and endless power supported her breakthrough.
Beside the Fountain of Immortality, beneath the peach tree, the wind blows petals from afar into the waters of the Fountain of Immortality, onto the Yin Qi Coffin, where the Jade Pool lies.
They could enjoy everything the five stars have to offer, but they don't. Instead, they wrap themselves up like caterpillars, striving for a further metamorphosis.
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