My body muscles are very strong, definitely not as thin as before, I was almost blown away by the cold wind.

"pain!"

"It hurts!"

Then the severe pain in the brain made Jiang Xiaoshi's limbs stiff and stretch to the limit, and his body kept twitching.

The pain of his head as if it was about to explode made Jiang Xiaoshi know that this was not the kind of colic that his brain was thrown into the washing machine to stir when he was writing the novel Kawen, but it was actually ruptured.

Jiang Xiaoshi couldn't see a black hole as big as a finger in his left brain temple, just like he was covered with a black hole burned by smoke ashes.

However, the black hole in the temple has already scabbed and the "cotton wool" inside cannot be seen.

The blood vessels around the black hole beat violently, causing the suffocation of the whole body to disappear.

He closed his eyes and lay at the junction of light and darkness in the water, motionless.

I don’t know how long it took, but Jiang Xiaoshi woke up.

"Hmm? It doesn't hurt anymore?"

He bent his left hand and touched his left brain with difficulty, but no obvious wound was found.

At this time, Jiang Xiaoshi felt warm all over, which made him feel a desire to sleep for a long time and not want to wake up.

But what he experienced was too strange. He tried hard to stay awake and had to figure out the current situation.

Although Jiang Xiaoshi's hands and feet are weak and his consciousness is confused, he felt the dantian under the abdomen and navel rotate spontaneously, and the internal energy is continuously transported to the limbs and bones, warming the body and floating upwards.

"I actually cultivated my internal energy?

So, I am a monk?"

Jiang Xiaoshi was not happy at this time but was surprised.

When he was in junior high school, he learned a set of Nanquan with his physical education teacher. He practiced it frequently every now and then. After practicing for ten years, he could become a Nanquan teacher, but he would never develop internal energy.

As a fantasy fairy writer, Jiang Xiaoshi is very "understanding" about various immortal cultivation techniques.

He knew that the Dantian could cultivate internal energy, at least in the Qi Refining Stage.

"How could I be in deep water?"

Jiang Xiaoshi still remembers that he lost consciousness the moment he "entered" the mirror of the wardrobe in the rental house.

"Then, I must surface as soon as possible, and I will understand together!"

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaoshi opened his eyes, stood straight in the water, kicked his legs, and rushed towards the water quickly.

At this time, his body was filled with internal energy, and the power of his hands and feet was like a difference from a weak scholar to a Hulk!

As his consciousness became clearer, a property panel appeared in Jiang Xiaoshi's mind as his body rose:

[Name] Jiang Xiaoshi.

【Level】The Second Level of the Demon Pill Realm

【Combat Power】3600

“Is this the system that travels through time?”

Jiang Xiaoshi was not surprised by the system that suddenly appeared in his mind.

It would be strange if you travel without a system.

"What the hell is the Demon Pill Realm?"

It is impossible for Jiang Xiaoshi to be unsurprisingly.

"The combat power of 3600 should be very awesome, right? At least it's not a fight against the five scumbags."

But when you see the data behind, you are strangely replaced by surprise.

Feeling the power inside his strong body, Jiang Xiaoshi's mouth showed a curve of satisfaction.

After traveling over, the starting point is very high.

At least I am not the "fighting five scum" displayed in the dense information in the system, but the first level of the Demonic Qi Realm.

The first level of the Demonic Qi Realm, with 200 points of combat power starting.

It was only 1,000 points of combat power until the ninth floor.

The Demonic Qi Realm is the Demonic Base Realm. When you reach the Ninth Level of the Demonic Base Realm, your combat power is 2800.

At the Demon Base Realm, it is your own Demon Pill Realm.

"Beyond two great realms!"

Jiang Xiaoshi was in a good mood and forgot the pain and confusion when he just came through.

It was about to jump out of the water, and the sun shone on Jiang Xiaoshi's eyes, full of colorful halos.

Jiang Xiaoshi couldn't help but sigh at the new world he was about to face:

“Traveling,

very nice!"

...

The Wanzong Continent is a cultivation planet.

There are many sects, and the total number of sects of all sizes is not ten thousand, but there are about eight thousand.

When cultivating immortals, Buddhism, and demons, everyone can join their favorite sects, and the sects are also open to attract talents without any restrictions.

There are not only human races, demon races, demon races, as well as beast races, dragon races, wing races and other races in Wanzong Continent.

Wars continue between the various races.

They just want to get more cultivation resources.

Cultivating the planet, everyone practices, more resources, less porridge

Get more resources,

Only then can we add a few more high-level monks in our clan,

Thus leading the family,

Ascend to the previous level of cultivation planet.

The best among all races have a common wish.

That is to completely break away from the cultivation planet and ascend to the highest point they dream of, that is, the center of the entire cultivation galaxy—

Taixu Hongmeng Realm.

It can exist in the Taixu Hongmeng Realm, and has a passionate title:

god!

...

The south of the Wanzong Continent is an area where the demon sects are concentrated.

As a third-level demon clan, Xuanmo Sect can only be considered a middle-level demon cultivator sect on the southern continent where the demon clan is densely distributed.

Today, the Xuanmo Sect is in chaos.

The sect leader has been missing for ten days!

But at this time, the old rival, Xiong Datou, the leader of Xuanyin Sect, came to collect debts!

"Is this the way to treat guests in your Xuanmo Sect? I have been waiting for half an hour!"

Xiong Datou tapped the table with his left finger, shook his head, and said coldly.

The concept of time in Wanzong Continent is accurate to microseconds, unlike some continents that use "carving" and "time" as units to calculate time.

Who knows how long is the "moment" and "a cup of tea"?

For practitioners, the more precisely the time is, the closer they can get to the great way.

While speaking, Master Xiong stretched out his long black tongue and rolled up a piece of tea cake on his big mouth and put it in his mouth.

It seems that this sect leader will not waste a grain of food, just like he eats people and does not spit bones.

"Sect Master Xiong calms down! Our Sect Master is in seclusion and has sent someone to invite him. I hope he can wait for a while."

Jiang Muhe, the uncle of the Xuanmo Sect, said with a smile that he would personally add tea to the Master Xiong.

"Bang!"

A big hand with black hair covered with nails like a hook slapped the table, shaking the teacup that had just been filled up, and then landed steadily on the table without spilling a drop of tea.

It is naturally a piece of cake for the Master Xiong in the Demon Pill Stage to do these things.

"In seclusion? You just said you went out! I informed your sect ten days ago that you came here today. Your sect leader was not deliberately hiding debts and not daring to see anyone!"

Master Xiong looked angry and his eyes began to turn green.

Several elders of Xuanyin Sect in the hall were angry when they saw the sect leader, they all stood up, with magic weapons such as axes, maces, and looked like they were about to start fighting.
To be continued...