An unexpected surprise?

Another unexpected surprise.

The old man said it once before, this time, the old man mentioned it again, and the two of them talked to each other, and it seemed that something was wrong with surprise.

However, if you consider it from Han Sanqian's perspective, there were so many frightening along the way, but he really didn't see any surprises.

But no matter what, even if there is no surprise, Han Sanqian has no other choice in the current situation.

Nodding obediently, using his breath to get through his whole body, Han Sanqian embarked on his own cultivation journey.

One day, another day...

Han Sanqian just sat there, moving with luck, and slowly instilled these qi into his flesh and blood by the method of becoming a sanctified body.

Even though Han Sanqian felt normal in his body and his meridians were completely smooth, Han Sanqian prepared for the future and had already focused on becoming a saint in his body.

It’s not about being fresh. Han Sanqian just unilaterally believes that what he wants to practice is the most powerful move that he has no move at all.

Otherwise, once you encounter such meridians that are completely broken, you will at least have a skill to stand by.

When the third day came, Han Sanqian opened his eyes, then let out a long breath of turbid air, and looked beneath him, but found that his body had been golden at some point.

Every inch of skin is like made of gold, and every inch of muscle is like cast of steel.

With a gentle clenched his fist, Han Sanqian heard not the sound of bones cracking, but the sound of metal friction from steel.

The hands and arms of the Guardian Han Sanqian were all made of gold and silver.

“Is this the introductory stage of the sanctification of the flesh?”

Han Sanqian looked at his body and his thick and powerful arms in a difficult situation. He had never seen such a terrifying body before. There was even a very strong impulse in his body telling himself that once he rushed out of this punch, it would inevitably be a thunderous force and destroy thousands of people.

What excited Han Sanqian the most was that these were just the introductory stages.

Han Sanqian is not a person who loves to look forward to, but at this time he couldn't help but fantasize about what kind of terrifying state would it be once the method of becoming a sanctified body reaches its level of perfection.

And what if it is to make it extraordinary?!

Han Sanqian believed that at that time, if you truly use your body to fight anyone, you would never suffer any losses, and even show a crushing momentum.

Even if my cultivation was weak at that time, who would dare to provoke me casually?

At that time, I looked like an ordinary person, and when they fought, they were scared to pee. What does it mean to be a real pig and eat a tiger? This is a textbook-level fact!

Damn, just thinking about it is very exciting.

Not to mention further fantasy, if you can restore your previous cultivation level, be good, at that time, it may really be for any opponent, you are afraid that you will be that kind of top nightmare, right?

You don’t even dare to describe this as a pervert. This is simply a super pervert among perverts.

Han Sanqian couldn't help but show a cunning and sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, and even a lewd smile that imagined the future invincible.

It was not until a long time when he seemed to have laughed enough that he closed his fists and then fell into self-cultivation.

Another day has passed.

Han Sanqian's body's golden light became even more intense. If someone was in it, he could even be shot directly by these golden lights so that he could not open his eyes.

Even the sweat he shed looked like gold beads at this time, which looked both beautiful and powerful.

On the fifth day, it's coming again.

Today, Han Sanqian was greatly prosperous compared to yesterday's golden light, and the anti-Buddha had fallen into a withered state for a moment. The light on his body had obviously dissipated a lot, and the indestructible feeling of vajra set off by the gold color was much weaker.

It was like an old golden arhat who touched the water and dropped the paint.

Han Sanqian's whole spirit seems not as good as yesterday. Not to mention the excitement he had yesterday, he could not achieve even an ordinary state.

I don’t know what he experienced last night, so no one knows it here, let alone disturb him.

In a blink of an eye, the sixth day came again.

If Han Sanqian on this day is compared to yesterday, then his condition is obviously...
Chapter completed!