Lin Xuan clenched his fist slightly, feeling extremely satisfied.

"With my current strength, I can kill Niu Fang with one punch when my blood rage erupts."

In the later stages of body building, the improvement is even greater.

The gap between the small realms is already particularly obvious. Later on, I wonder what the gap will be like for those in the fourth realm?

Lin Xuan couldn't help but feel a little excited.

"How about? Give it a try?"

Although he has the qualifications of a useless body, Lin Xuan is extremely eager to become stronger. After all, he still has 72 years of training time left, which can be said to be more abundant than ever before.

Without further ado, Lin Xuan's consciousness sank into a moment of ten thousand years, and he began to practice independently by practicing the Shenxiao Body Tempering Technique.

However, ideals are beautiful, but reality is extremely cruel.

Without the support of blood and energy, Lin Xuan's useless body was fully displayed.

The improvement of Qi and blood in his body was extremely slow. After ten years, he only made a small step forward in the later stage of body building.

"Really that useless?"

Lin Xuan couldn't help feeling a little annoyed, and he stopped caring about it. He increased his time investment and didn't stop until he only had 36 years left to practice.

At this time, he had only moved forward a little bit. No wonder it was said that a useless person would never be able to enter the immortal path in his lifetime.

Lin Xuan gave up completely.

"Forget it, let's improve our strength first. Without blood and energy to support us, it's better not to waste our efforts."

Immediately, he changed direction and headed towards the Wu Pavilion.

He had just obtained 700 contribution points, which was enough for him to choose a powerful martial art.

Unfortunately, seven hundred contribution points are still too few. It is obviously impossible to equip the body movement, swordsmanship and sword skills at the same time.

"Forget it, let's take it one step at a time. Once you're promoted to the outer sect, you can take on missions and leave the holy land. Then you can steal time and energy by killing monsters, and you can also quickly earn contribution points."

While Lin Xuan was thinking, he had already arrived at the entrance of the Wu Pavilion.

"Ok?"

"Why are you here again?"

The elder of Wu Pavilion stared at Lin Xuan with wide eyes, feeling a little angry.

He had just reminded Lin Xuan not to be too ambitious, but this kid just turned a deaf ear to his words?

"Hello, elder. I'm here to exchange for a martial art."

Lin Xuan didn't know what the Wu Pavilion Elder was thinking, so he answered truthfully.

"Are you crazy? The two martial arts you learned before were not enough for you to practice?"

The elder of the Wu Pavilion narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I seem to have told you that one's own strength is the foundation. Biting off more than one can chew. Although martial arts skills are good, one's own cultivation cannot fall behind."

"Disciple has remembered the elder's teachings, but his cultivation has not fallen behind."

Lin Xuan answered truthfully.

"whispering sound!"

"How dare a mere servant speak so arrogantly?"

"How long have you been here? How dare you say that?"

The elder of Wu Pavilion was disdainful.

"I have been a disciple for five days!" Lin Xuan replied.

"What?"

"Are you kidding me?"

The elder of the Wu Pavilion glared at him and said, "You've only been practicing for five days, and you're already in the early stages of physical training?"

"No, elder, I have already reached the late stage of body forging."

Lin Xuan shook his head.

"What?"

The elder of the Wu Pavilion was horrified. He raised his hand and the terrifying power enveloped Lin Xuan.

The next moment, his strength collapsed and he lost his composure.

His jaw nearly dropped on the table, his old eyes filled with shock...

"Shh!"

In front of the Wu Pavilion, Lin Xuan only felt a flash before his eyes, and the Wu Pavilion Elder had already appeared in front of him, holding his shoulders tightly with both hands and staring at him intently.

The powerful aura made him not even think of resisting.

"Too strong! What realm is this Wu Pavilion Elder at?"

He could feel that the elder of the Wu Pavilion at this moment was like a sea of ​​stars, which would make people feel boundless fear just by looking at it from afar.

"Five days into my training, I'm already in the late stage of physical training, and yet I'm just a menial worker..."

"Such a talent...such a talent, how could he be just a menial servant?"

"If you were given the best resources, wouldn't you have already refined blood by now?"

The voice of the Wu Pavilion elder was trembling.

He swore that in his lifetime of practice, this kind of thing had never happened.

Even those extraordinary geniuses who were once lost in the dust of history have never achieved such a feat.

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