My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 472 As long as Ye Wuyou is still alive, he will be invincible!

"Come on, take off your clothes without any limit."

"..."

"Are you here yet? Does it hurt?"

"No, it doesn't hurt."

His voice trembled.

"Tsk, this is your first time experiencing something like this, it hurts but you have to bear it."

With a clang, the flesh and blood were separated.

Luo Qinghan's right arm fell to the ground and shattered into pieces of stone in an instant.

That was her petrified right arm.

Luo Qinghan gritted his teeth, forcing himself to resist the urge to use his Qi to seal the wound and relieve the pain, then looked at Ye Wuyou.

He said there is a cure...

What exactly is the method.

But then, seeing Ye Wuyou's actions, those frosty eyes revealed a hint of astonishment at this moment.

Ye Wuyou stood in front of her, using his palm as a knife, and with a calm expression... cut off his own right arm.

Then Ye Wuyou clenched the severed arm in his hand and suddenly inserted it into Luo Qinghan's elbow.

The liquid of the sacred tree was white and kept oozing out from the junction of flesh and blood. After a moment of tightening, the severed hand actually stuck to the flesh, leaving only a faint trace.

Luo Qinghan was sweating profusely, but his expression was still dull as he stared at his new right arm. His fingertips trembled slightly, but he was able to use it freely, and even the flow of Qi was not hindered at all.

"Well, even though it looks like my arm is a bit bigger, it's better than nothing. I'll just use it for now."

Is this his method?
After being shocked, Luo Qinghan seemed to realize something. He hurriedly looked at Ye Wuyou, but couldn't help but lost his voice.

"how about you?"

I?
Ye Wuyou glanced sideways, and then under his gaze, the severed right arm slowly grew back at this moment.

In a short while, it was as perfect as before.

Luo Qinghan's beautiful eyes trembled slightly, but she was no longer able to speak.

"This is……"

"You can't learn."

No.

Luo Qinghan shook her head slightly. That’s not what she wanted to say.

She looked at her right arm, which had been petrified by the snake demon's desperate struggle, and the magical power was still spreading, from the palm to the elbow, and then to the entire right arm.

Even after absorbing the sap of the sacred tree provided by Ye Wuyou, there was no improvement at all.

After all, the practitioners in ancient times had extraordinary magical powers that are difficult for ordinary people to understand.

Luo Qinghan was decisive and decided to cut off his right arm to save his enemy.

After a brief thought, Ye Wuyou was too lazy to think deeply about how to diagnose and break the magical power, so he directly adopted the simplest method.

Amputate an arm and then replace it.

Luo Qinghan didn't expect this to be the case...

His right hand was a circle larger than his left hand, and his fingertips were not as slender as his own when he was young, but rather a bit thicker. Also, due to years of holding knives, the palms were covered with calluses.

There was still a faint warmth and breath of the man on it.

This is his arm.

Luo Qinghan opened his mouth, but was silent at first. Only after Ye Wuyou turned around did he utter a voice so soft that it was almost inaudible.

"Thank you."

"Thank you... Oh, that's rare. You're welcome."

[As expected of you, you actually have such a wonderful method. It really opens my eyes. It really opens my eyes.]

[Give your body parts to this cauldron that says one thing but means another. From now on, whenever she uses her hands, she will think of you. No, she can no longer give up everything... When she takes a bath in the future, your palms will caress her jade-like body. Thinking of this, you can't help but hum softly.]

Oh shit, that’s really depressing.

Ye Wuyou shook his head suddenly to shake off the chill in his head.

He first glanced at the sky, looking at the two dazzling blood-red lights, and then his eyes fell on the [Luohe Order] in his hand.

Having previously heard Luo Qinghan's brief account, Ye Wuyou also told him about Luo He, and he also knew the usefulness of this token.

The breath of the Great Flame soil beneath your feet...

In the past, he could only feel slight changes in Da Yan, but he didn't know where the changes came from. He also knew nothing about the spiritual energy mentioned by the owner of Tianji Tower.

And now.

Ye Wuyou sensed it carefully.

As long as the token is in hand, one can indeed sense the strange aura floating between heaven and earth.

He tried to absorb a point.

The Qi in the meridians was quiet at first, but then it flowed faster. Or rather, it didn't speed up, but became lighter and more condensed.

Something interesting.

As long as they are in the land of Dayan, if the Dao Realm is not counted, ordinary sixth realms can now demonstrate strength that is no less than the seventh realm Tianji. In addition, Ye Wuyou has already mastered the Dao Realm, and is now no different from the seventh realm.

With this token in hand, the holder can receive blessings again.

Ordinary people in the seventh realm are no match for Ye Wuyou.

If he met Xing Dao again at this moment, Ye Wuyou was confident that he could take his head within three moves.

"Ye, Ye Wuyou." A voice came from behind.

Ye Wuyou turned his head back calmly and glanced at him lightly.

"What is your current strength?"

Luo Qinghan gritted his teeth and finally asked the question.

Qinghan was strong all his life.

She has nothing, but her realm and strength are her confidence.

When she fought with Ye Wuyou before, she only admitted that she was slightly inferior to Ye Wuyou. As long as she devoted herself to cultivation, she would be able to catch up with the other party.

But the fact that the other party had defeated the fire dog that called himself the God of Fire so easily was beyond Luo Qinghan's understanding.

She believed that Ye Wuyou would win, otherwise when the other party appeared in front of her, her tense mind would not have relaxed and she would have collapsed to the ground powerlessly.

I just didn't expect it to be so easy.

In response to Luo Qinghan's question, Ye Wuyou simply said indifferently.

"I am still at the peak of the sixth realm, so you don't have to worry. Besides, the seventh realm is not as simple as you think. Don't rush to break through. I will tell you after I find the way back."

Luo Qinghan shook his head, "It's not about that. Why were you able to defeat that person so easily before..."

Easy?

This question is difficult for Ye Wuyou to answer.

Ever since he escaped from the [Ghost Gate Coffin], Ye Wuyou has been able to retain some strength in defeating all the enemies he has encountered so far.

There is no existence like Pulao that can force it into a desperate situation.

He also had no idea what his current strength was.

But the reason why it was so easy to defeat the Fire Dog was because of [Adaptation] + [Rebirth of Flesh and Blood]

No matter how the blue-white demon's body was crushed or torn, it could recover to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ye Wuyou devoured the blue-white demon completely.

Ye Wuyou really wanted to try whether his head could grow back if it fell off.

Most likely it is possible.

But is it the body that grows from the head or the head that grows from the body...

Ye Wuyou has never tried it, nor does he want to try it.

The ultimate [Rebirth of Flesh and Blood] is so terrifying.

Not only does it heal injuries, but more importantly, Ye Wuyou discovered that the talent of [Flesh and Blood Rebirth] almost perfectly offsets the cost of [Adaptation].

[Adapt], if you are not killed in one blow, you will gradually adapt to the magical power until you can ignore it.

The price of [adaptation] is that every time it is used, a part of the body will be lost.

Ye Wuyou had just adapted to the fire dog's flames and his heart and lungs were damaged.

But [Rebirth of Flesh and Blood] makes up for this. The power of erosion and the power of recovery offset each other. Although the strange erosion still prevails, it has dissipated a lot.

Ye Wuyou finally understood why the blue-white demon in the past was able to integrate and adapt and live in the underground palace for thousands of years.

So that in the end, he used his flesh and blood as a cage and merged with the remnants of the Great Dao.

He has almost perfected the skill of [Adaptation] and can even use this weirdness at no cost.

It's tailor-made.

No wonder the blue-white demon was able to suppress everything with [Adaptation] + [Rebirth of Flesh and Blood].

Just relying on this point, Ye Wuyou's current combat power has reached an extremely terrifying level.

Now, Ye Wuyou’s strength does not depend on himself, and even has nothing to do with his own realm.

It depends on the other party, on the enemy.

Unless one strike is successful, Ye Wuyou will be completely defeated.

otherwise……

Thinking of this, Ye Wuyou responded indifferently to Luo Qinghan's question.

"As long as I live..."

The narrator's voice suddenly rang in my mind, overlapping each other.

【You will be invincible】

(End of this chapter)