Achieving physical sainthood begins with the Iron Shirt technique!

The lightning waterfall, as thick as a water bucket, slashed down straight down with the power to destroy heaven and earth.

Lu Chen made no move to dodge.

He did not use any magical artifacts for defense.

He didn't even raise his arm to form a protective hand seal.

The right hand slowly retracted in mid-air.

He clenched his ten thick, strong fingers tightly into his palm, forming a huge fist.

The free charges in the surrounding air jumped wildly, causing Lu Chen's thick, short hair to stand on end.

The century-old black iron chain wrapped around his forearm was squeezed extremely by his suddenly swollen muscles, and the iron rings rubbed violently against each other, producing an extremely ear-piercing metallic scraping sound.

The twelve layers of ultimate qi and blood surged wildly through the meridians.

The iron-gray membrane stretched to its limit on the skin, and all the pores on the body were completely closed, sealing off the raging heat inside.

Both knees are slightly bent.

The 30,000-jin town-guarding stele beneath Lu Chen's feet emitted a dull thud.

The incredibly hard black stone tablet was dented by the terrifying downward force, which carved two deep pits into its surface.

Rock fragments flew wildly outwards, hitting the surrounding granite walls and creating numerous small pits.

The thick, bulging muscles on the outer thighs protrude high, displaying an extremely exaggerated twisted arc.

Lu Chen rose abruptly from the ground.

Its massive body smashed through the air, exploding in a ring of pale white sonic boom clouds.

The violent impact tore through the rainwater on the ground, creating a large patch of foul-smelling mud.

He soared straight into the sky, braving the azure and crimson lightning that filled the heavens.

His right fist slammed straight up, meeting the destructive lightning bolt that was pouring down.

Extremely pure physical brute force crashed violently into the immortal laws of this world in mid-air.

The two clashed head-on.

The violent force directly overwhelmed the destructive power of the thunder.

In an instant, there was no sound coming from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a tangible, terrifying shockwave rose into the air and spread outwards.

The dense miasma, torrential rain, and ancient trees snapped in half within a few hundred feet were all swept away by this shockwave.

A thick piece of wood was shredded into sawdust in mid-air.

The area above the Valley of Absolute Spirits was completely cleared, creating an absolute vacuum zone.

The lightning, a mix of blue and red, was so dazzling that it completely engulfed Lu Chen in mid-air.

The valley fell into absolute silence.

The strong winds stopped, and flying insects disappeared.

There was no sound of any living creature breathing.

Even the dark red wild patterns on the surface of the 30,000-jin Dao stele below completely disappeared.

The once scorching hot stone tablet quickly cooled down and became completely dull, turning into an ordinary black stone.

The breath of life has vanished completely.

Under such divine might, this mortal body showed signs of complete annihilation, turning to ashes.

Take a breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

Suddenly, several extremely crisp "crackling" sounds rang out in mid-air.

A charred remains, completely burned by lightning, fell straight down.

A strong wind blew by, and large amounts of black ash fell from the charred shell.

Just as the remains were falling halfway down.

A tremendous force suddenly erupted from inside the charred shell.

A large hand covered in dark gold cracks forcefully tore open the charred shell from the inside.

Its five fingers are thick and large, exuding a wild and violent vitality, reaching out towards the sky.

The remaining lightning bolts scattered in mid-air flowed wildly back into the body through the hand.

The coke shell shattered completely, turning into countless fragments that crashed to the ground.

Lu Chen landed heavily on the town's road stele, his feet pointing downwards.

The blood and qi roared deep within the chest cavity, and the bones throughout the body emitted a series of loud popping sounds.

The limit bottleneck that was stuck at the twelfth level of "Iron Shirt" was completely shattered into dust by the terrifying external force of heavenly lightning.

The blood vessels dilate to an extreme degree, and the overwhelming force breaks through all obstacles.

The physical ladder has reached a completely new level.

The initial form of the thousand-layered black iron was completely chiseled open.

Large chunks of charred, dead skin, burned by the lightning, fell off.

The newly formed skin and flesh are completely exposed to the air.

The newly grown body had a dark, deep iron-like color.

The surface of his thick arms gleamed with a dark, cold light.

The hardness of this new skin was even more terrifying than the century-old cold iron chain wrapped around his right arm.

The scattered, wispy blue-red lightning did not dissipate.

They burrow deep into the flesh of the sunken land, gently moving back and forth along the blood vessels and tendons.

Several streaks of blue light flashed on his chest muscles, then quickly disappeared into his internal organs, constantly stimulating cell activity.

The ultimate physical body withstood the baptism of the celestial laws.

This originally fragile physical body, during the violent reorganization process, initially established a strong resistance to the immortal thunder magic.

The physical body forcibly memorized the destructive trajectory of the lightning.

Lu Chen opened his mouth and exhaled a large breath of turbid air carrying faint electric sparks and fire.

The high temperature caused the air around my mouth to distort slightly.

The thick, crimson canopy of qi and blood that hovered above his head quickly retracted back into his body through the top of his head.

The oppressive thunderclouds in the sky completely dissipated.

The Valley of Extinction returned to its tranquility.

Lu Chen turned around and strode back into the cave.

Barefoot, I stepped over a pile of broken granite slabs, the sharp edges of the stones snapping off directly onto my iron-like soles, turning into a pile of stone dust.

His head and face were covered in blood and ash as he walked to the deepest corner of the cave.

The blind little girl, A-Nan, lay on the rough stone slab, fast asleep.

The little chest rose and fell steadily, completely unaware of the earth-shaking changes happening outside.

The hard lines on Lu Chen's face gradually softened.

He stretched out his large hand, covered in dark gold cracks, and moved it as gently as possible.

He avoided the girl's delicate cheek with his fingers and pulled the thick, dark wolf skin that had slipped off back onto her face.

Carefully tuck in the corners and seal all the gaps to completely block the cold wind from leaking in from the outside.

A hundred miles away.

The edge of Duanxian Mountain.

The destructive lightning in the sky gradually faded away, disappearing completely into the depths of the thick clouds, and no longer could be seen.

Li Laosi, covered in the black blood of demonic beasts, strode onto a high, protruding boulder.

His chest heaved violently, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged.

He gazed into the distance.

The precipitous mountain that once shrouded the Valley of Absolute Spirits was shattered by lightning, leaving it mostly bald, with thick plumes of black smoke still billowing from its summit.

Li Laosi's eyes were filled with extreme fanaticism and awe.

The extreme blood furnace in his chest cavity, which had been forcibly modified, throbbed violently, pounding against his ribs.

The distant, equally powerful Qi and blood directly drew upon the desolate blood within his body, causing it to circulate more rapidly.

Standing in the mud behind him, more than a hundred miners also looked up.

They clutched blood-stained, sharp iron weapons tightly in their hands.

These lowest-level ants witnessed that earth-shattering scene firsthand.

The rule that "the might of the immortal master is inviolable" that had been etched into his mind for decades was completely shattered by that soaring punch.

In this world, there are indeed people who can defy the might of heaven with their pure flesh and blood.

Even the supreme divine punishment of immortals can be smashed apart by a human fist.

Li Laosi loosened his grip on the pig-slaughtering knife.

He forcefully straightened the hem of his tattered clothes.

He stretched out his rough hands and vigorously wiped the mud off his face.

He faced the direction of the Valley of Extinction, bent his knees, and knelt heavily in the mud.

Muddy water splashed up and hit my trouser legs.

The hundreds of miners behind did not hesitate at all.

More than a hundred people, barely clothed, moved in perfect unison, kneeling down on both knees in unison after Li Laosi.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Li Laosi kowtowed three times.

His forehead was bruised and blood mixed with mud flowed down.

He straightened up, turned around resolutely, and put the pig-slaughtering knife, stained with the blood of the sect's lackeys and already dulled, back into his waistband.

He waved.

He led this group of people who had just straightened their backs, following the mountain path step by step into the dark depths of the wilderness.