Young Martial God

This time, it was only the power of the body, the power of a pure body.    

With one move, Ye Zhi's entire body trembled slightly. He suddenly opened his eyes, and his consciousness began to awaken.    

After a long time, the confusion in his eyes slowly dissipated, and gradually returned to his clear state.    

When he was awake, Ye Zhi stabilized his mind and seriously sensed the changes in his body.    

"I didn't expect my body, blood, and bones to become so terrifying." Ye Zhi exclaimed.    

He had more right to speak about his own body's condition than anyone else.    

His mind moved slightly. His qi and blood were like dragons, surging and surging, causing his body to emit the sound of surging river water.    

There was even more terrifying power within his body.    

This power made Ye Zhi tremble.    

200 years of medicinal Blood Ganodermas, the energy exceeded Ye Zhi's imagination.    

Up until now, part of the effects of the Blood Ganodermas were still hidden in his body, and had yet to be completely fused.    

If the fusion was completed, the strength of his body would still increase.    

After a long time, Ye Zhi swallowed his saliva.    

"When the deadline is up, I'm afraid everyone will be shocked."    

Thinking about the Hundred Battle in two months, Ye Zhi couldn't help but laugh out loud.    

"Oh."    

He lowered his head and looked at his body. The pungent smell was suffocating.    

His entire body was covered by a bloody scab. There was blood and the impurities in his body were coagulated together.    

With a thought, the blood and Qi in his body trembled. The blood scab on the surface of his body fell off and fell to the ground.    

Ye Zhi stood in the house. His skin seemed to have transformed. It was smooth like jade, soft and smooth like a baby.    

The girl would probably feel jealous when she saw Ye Zhi's skin.    

However, it made his body change.    

Seeing this scene, Ye Zhi felt rather helpless, "If I go out like this, I will think that I am a gigolo..."    

Ye Zhi sighed helplessly. He understood that he could not make a decision on this matter. In fact, his skin would become even more tender when he trained his body in the future...    

He looked at his body which did not have any strength. In fact, there was an astonishing power hidden within it.    

Ye Zhi could feel that his current strength had reached the Peak of Metamorphosis Stage realm.    

"It's time to go to Desolate Cave."    

Clenching his fists tightly, Ye Zhi changed into a white robe and slowly walked out of the house.    

Inside Desolate Cave.    

This time, after Ye Zhi entered, he faced the cleansing of the Power of Desolation like a spring breeze brushing against a willow. Only when he was six zhang away did he faintly feel a slight burning pain.    

When he entered another thirty meters away, the pressure increased dramatically.    

Ye Zhi stood in place, his eyes closed tightly. The thirty-six diagrams in his mind flashed one after another.    

He planned to finish learning all thirty-six diagrams in one go.    

Bang, bang, bang!    

A wave of explosive sounds instantly resounded out from within the cave, and it was mixed with the sound of the air being torn apart, causing one's hairs to stand on end.    

Along with the activation of this move, the qi and blood in Ye Zhi's body started burning again. The effects of the medicinal Blood Ganodermas that were hidden in his body gradually emerged and gradually merged into his body.    

Under the effect of the Power of Desolation and the Art of Tyrant, the fusion of qi and blood became even faster.    

In a certain part of his body, a strand of light yellow qi the size of a palm slowly wriggled. As his qi and blood trembled, it slowly grew.    

At the same time, as he practiced the Tyrant's Art, the amount of Tyrant's Qi in his body also increased.    

Six hours later, Ye Zhi used the thirty-six diagrams smoothly for the first time.    

Bang!    

The moment he used them, Ye Zhi felt a loud bang in his head. A huge picture appeared in his head.    

This picture was like the stars in the sea of stars. It decorated the dark night sky with colorful lights.    

"This..."    

Ye Zhi stared blankly at the huge picture of starlight that appeared in his mind. "Earlier, I only used the thirty-six forms. Could it be that this picture has some kind of connection with the Tyrant Body?"    

Thinking of this, Ye Zhi's mind moved slightly. He held his breath and focused his attention, seriously sizing up this picture.    

"There seems to be a problem with this picture!"    

Ye Zhi looked at the picture and frowned. The whole picture looked very strange. The background was like the dark night sky. There were many stars in the night sky.    

"Is the secret hidden in the stars?"    

There were only stars and dark night in the picture. If not for the stars, Ye Zhi would not even be able to see the dark night sky. He fell into deep thought.    

"Stars, could it be..." Ye Zhi thought for a moment and stared at the stars.    

"Could it be related to numbers?" Ye Zhi thought about it, but what was the connection between the Art of Tyrant and the thirty-six stars?    

Ye Zhi frowned. He kept thinking about the thirty-six diagrams, but he could not figure out the connection.    

"If it was not related to the thirty-six pictures, the secret should be in the stars..."    

Ye Zhi's body shook. He stared at the stars in front of him with his eyes wide open.    

In his consciousness, he drew out lines of virtual lines between the stars. The thirty-six stars actually strangely interweaved together to form a diagram.    

"What..."    

Staring blankly at the picture he drew, Ye Zhi swallowed his saliva.    

The scene in front of him actually formed a human body pattern as the lines connected.    

The 36 stars flickered with light and covered his entire body.    

"If it's a human body pattern, then it makes sense."    

A flash of comprehension passed through Ye Zhi's mind. "The art of Tyrant cultivates the body. This picture must be related to the Tyrant Body, the stars are the key."    

Ye Zhi's eyes sparkled. He stared at a star on the map. He immersed his mind into it and searched for the exact location of the stars.    

Soon, he found it.    

"Hidden acupoints!"    

Ye Zhi exclaimed as he immersed his mind into it.    

Apart from the meridians, his entire body was covered in blood. There are also acupuncture points, There were hundreds of acupoints all over his body. However, most of the acupuncture points did not help much in training.    

Occasionally, there were some side doors that required acupuncture points to train. There were two types of acupuncture points. One was the surface acupuncture points, which were easy to find and train, and the other was the hidden acupuncture points. These types of acupuncture points were hidden in the body. It was difficult to find them. Even if they were found, the difficulty of cultivating them was not small.    

Ye Zhi discovered that there was actually a hidden acupuncture point here.    

"Hidden acupoints. Could it be that the 36 stars corresponded to the 36 directions and all of them are hidden acupoints?"    

Ye Zhi took a deep breath, and a trace of stagnation appeared in his heart.    

Although he had not studied this area thoroughly, he had basic knowledge. Although he had found hidden acupoints, it was very difficult to activate them.    

"Could it be that this map wants me to find 36 hidden acupuncture points and train them?" Ye Zhi thought to himself.    

From the looks of it, this was the only reasonable explanation.    

"Why don't we give it a try?"    

Ye Zhi was a little hesitant.    

"Even if there is a problem with a hidden acupoint, it shouldn't affect it much." Ye Zhi gritted his teeth.    

When there was no specific training method to guide the practice of medicinal Tyrant Bodys, one could only rely on touching a rock to cross the river.    

Having made up his mind, Ye Zhi took a deep breath, controlled his mind, and then controlled a wisp of spiritual energy to reach the first acupoint.    

After pausing for a moment, Ye Zhi controlled his spiritual energy to attack the hidden acupoint.    

Bang!    

"Wah ~"    

Ye Zhi's body trembled as he let out a muffled groan.    

Ye Zhi opened his eyes wide and swallowed his saliva. His face was pale, and his eyes were filled with fear.    

When the spiritual energy touched his acupuncture points, it was like a powerful electric attack, causing Ye Zhi's consciousness to feel as if it had fallen into a black hole, falling into an abyss, and mixed with the pain.    

Luckily, that feeling only lasted for a moment.    

"Is it a problem with the spiritual energy?"    

Ye Zhi gritted his teeth and smiled bitterly.    

Even an idiot could think of this. Spirit energy was useless.    

"Right, there's also the qi of the Tyrant." Ye Zhi's mind moved.    

After a long time, he slowly recovered from his previous palpitations. He clenched his teeth, gathered the qi of the Tyrant, and rushed to the first acupoint.    

Bang!    

The energy of the Tyrant was like a sharp blade, piercing deep into the acupoint. A strange fluctuation surged up, causing Ye Zhi's expression to change.    

"It actually devours blood and Qi."    

Ye Zhi was shocked, and then he revealed a hint of joy.    

It seemed like the Qi of Tyrant had an effect.    

Devour the qi and blood to satisfy you.    

Ye Zhi's mind moved slightly. He circulated all the qi and blood in his body and injected them into his acupuncture points.    

Bang! Bang!    

Wisps of qi and blood followed Ye Zhi's qi and heavily hit his acupuncture points. Ye Zhi's body trembled and a hint of pain appeared on his face.     1

Every time he struck, it was like a sharp sword had stabbed into his body.    

However, Ye Zhi also felt the loosening of his acupuncture points.    

Ye Zhi no longer hesitated. He went all out and continuously attacked his acupuncture points.    

Four hours, four hours...    

Ye Zhi's painful expression turned into one of shock.    

His acupuncture points became more and more relaxed. He even felt that there was an obstacle in his body. The Qi and blood in his body were injected into the attack, but that barrier was exceptionally firm.    

"F * ck, it's so troublesome?"    

Even if Ye Zhi's qi and blood were stronger than ordinary people, he could not completely waste it on one acupuncture point.    

Not to mention the 36 acupuncture points, he estimated that he would not be able to use up all his energy in less than five of them.    

After catching his breath, Ye Zhi gritted his teeth and stopped attacking. Instead, he focused on practicing the 36 diagrams.    

Huh?    

Suddenly, Ye Zhi stopped moving and turned around to look.    

A figure appeared at the entrance.    

"Someone is coming... His aura is very strong." Ye Zhi's eyes froze. A trace of fear flashed across his eyes.    

The person who came was wearing white clothes. Clearly, it was a Successor Disciple. The aura emitted from his body made Ye Zhi feel a sense of crisis.    

"At least Middle Rank of One Thought Stage."    

Ye Zhi was shocked.    

There weren't many Successor Disciples in the sect, around seventy to eighty of them. The strength of a Middle Rank of One Thought Stage was already at a high level among the Successor Disciples. As for a High Rank of One Thought Stage, he was at the top of the pyramid, and could be counted on one's fingers.    

After taking a look, Ye Zhi turned his head and continued his practice.    

"Eh?" Gui Chong's expression froze when he saw Ye Zhi in front of him. A trace of surprise flashed across his brows.    

"A mere Metamorphosis Stage can actually travel a distance of nine zhang? What a joke!"    

"Wearing white clothes, Successor Disciple, Metamorphosis Stage, could it be that he is..." Gui Chong looked at Ye Zhi with a shocked expression, "The Ye Zhi who has been spreading rumors in our sect recently?"    

"This guy is interesting." Gui Chong observed Ye Zhi with interest. After a long time, he smiled and walked towards the depths of the Power of Desolation with ease.    

Bang! Bang!    

In the Desolate Cave, two figures crossed each other and soon approached each other. Both of them walked on the same side and did the same thing.    

Ye Zhi also noticed that Gui Chong's actions were clearly done according to the thirty-six diagrams. Moreover, he was extremely familiar with each and every one of his moves. He couldn't help but be secretly surprised.    

Who was this person? Could it be that he had also mastered the Qi of Tyrant?    

"That won't happen. If someone has truly cultivated the qi of a Tyrant, our sect won't remain silent." Ye Zhi's eyes flickered as he denied this thought.    

After practicing here for a month, Ye Zhi had seen dozens of other disciples. However, he was the only one who could use the thirty-six styles.