Practice from the game

He let each cell independently comprehend the laws of heaven and earth in the holy blood, and then use the power of the holy blood to perfect itself.

A cell comprehends a law of heaven and earth, fortunately Lu Yu can come up with such a whimsical method.

In the beginning, the soul in the cell was too weak, so Lu Yu needed to use the power of the soul to analyze a part of the law, start with the beginning, and then hand it over to the small soul processor in the cell, and the subsequent process can run automatically in the small processor.

In the future, Lu Yu can implant the beginnings for small treatments in batches. He needs to pull out a thread, and the soul in the cell can automatically start to analyze the origin of the law in the holy blood.

This is much simpler than him comprehending some of the laws and then importing them into the cells.

Soon, Lu Yu felt the power brought by the holy blood. Before absorbing the holy blood, more than ten cells in Lu Yu's body had formed a relatively complete star law, although it was very simple.

After absorbing the holy blood, the number of these cells increased rapidly, and each law represented a star, which meant a star cell.

Now, Lu Yu has more than 20 star cells, and the number is still increasing rapidly.

In the end, after absorbing a drop of holy blood, the number of star cells in Lu Yu's body reached 1088.

This means that in Lu Yu's human body universe, 1088 stars have been born. Compared with the entire universe, this number is very rare, but Lu Yu can still feel the improvement of his own strength.

"There are more than 1000 laws contained in a drop of holy blood. The holy ancestor level is really terrifying!"

Lu Yu couldn't help being a little shocked in his heart. He only mastered about a dozen laws of heaven and earth. How strong would a holy ancestor who can master thousands of laws of heaven and earth be able to attack the realm of gods with distraction?

unimaginable...

Chapter 4 and Six: Return to the World

After absorbing the holy blood, Lu Yu set off again.

Pursue the familiar space fluctuations, step by step to return to that world.

After traveling through the space three times, Lu Yu found another complete object floating in the turbulence of time and space, which was a piece of black rotten wood.

When his fingers hit the rotten wood, there was a bang bang bang sound, as if it was made of metal, and Lu Yu could feel the firmness of his fingertips piercing back.

It can be preserved well in the turbulent flow of space, needless to say, it must be a treasure.

After careful perception, Lu Yu found that the black rotten wood had no other function except that it was very hard, and he did not know where it fell out.

Lu Yu grabbed the rotten wood, waved it twice, and found that it was also good to use as a weapon to hit people.

This piece of wood was less than three meters long, and it looked like a tree trunk hollowed out by moths, with a large section missing in the middle, but the weight was astonishing.

Lu Yu weighed it, and estimated that the weight of this log was at least ten million catties, and he didn't know where such a dense tree could grow.

Picking up the rotten stick, Lu Yu continued to move forward.

As he continues to move forward, he perceives more and more fluctuations in the familiar space, and his position is getting closer and closer to that familiar world.

With more spatial fluctuations, Lu Yu couldn't judge the source and direction of spatial fluctuations, and sometimes he would go backwards.

As soon as he felt the familiar fluctuations in the surrounding space decrease, he knew he was going in the wrong direction, and then corrected his trajectory.

As for the distinction between front, back, left, and right, in this empty space, there is no concept of front, back, left, or right.

Either drift around with the turbulent flow of space, or tear the space and move.

In a chaotic space, you can never predict where you will move after tearing apart the space. Even in the process of space movement, your own position is constantly affected by space turbulence, and it is normal to have deviations.

Lu Yu followed the familiar spatial fluctuations and tore through the space all the way. It could only be regarded as a tricky way. In the endless turbulent flow of space, he found a reference point.

But the reference point on this road points to whether it is far away from the world or close to the world. Lu Yu can only know the result by trying it himself.

After tearing the space six times, the moment Lu Yu's figure emerged, he felt a strong crisis around him.

Subconsciously, Lu Yu blocked the black rotten stick he picked up in front of him.

Boom!Lu Yu's figure was knocked into the air by a force, and he barely stopped after flying more than ten kilometers. He glanced at the rotten wooden stick in his hand, and there was a sword mark more than one centimeter deep on it.

Lu Yu was horrified, he tried his best but he could barely leave a mark less than a millimeter deep on the rotten wood. The attack just now was more than ten times stronger than Lu Yu's full strength.

Without hesitation, Lu Yu tore open a crack in space and disappeared in place.

A golden flying sword fell from the top of Lu Yu's head, but he had already disappeared. The golden flying sword slashed in the air, and the turbulent flow in the surrounding space was shredded and emptied, leaving a momentary vacuum.

At the last moment of leaving, Lu Yu saw the culprit who attacked him.

It was a golden sword, and the light shrouded in the sword made Lu Yu's eyes hurt, and he even felt a tingling pain in his soul.

Although Lu Yu had never seen a holy weapon, he guessed that maybe the sword was a holy weapon.

"Holy soldier! I actually encountered a lost holy soldier..."

Lu Yu escaped and fled to a turbulent space where there was nothing, only to breathe a sigh of relief and feel emotional.

He felt it was a pity, but he still felt that his life was more important. If it wasn't for the rotten stick in his hand, he might have been severely injured or even killed by the golden holy sword the moment he appeared.

Although a holy soldier is good, a small life is even more precious.

Encountering the holy blood, seeing the rotten wooden stick, bumping into the holy soldier, all these things told Lu Yu that in this endless turbulent space full of dangers, there are also hidden treasures that are difficult for ordinary people to obtain.

Lu Yu has encountered things that are almost impossible to obtain in the normal world, such as holy blood and holy soldiers, and there is nothing impossible.

Although it was a pity that Lu Yu couldn't take away the holy weapon, he also knew that with his own strength, it was impossible to control the holy weapon.

Let alone a divine soldier who has birth wisdom, let alone a holy soldier, it is basically a holy ancestor realm formed by training a weapon.

To attempt to control a weapon of this level, one must either have absolute strength, or have an extraordinary connection with a holy soldier.

That cut was not the real power of the golden holy soldier, and Lu Yu knew this too.

A real holy soldier has the power to cut off the galaxy with one blow.

After Lu Yu calmed down from the excitement, he carefully perceived the fluctuations in the surrounding space.

He frowned, this time he was too anxious to escape, causing his current position to deviate a bit far from the original target, and the number of spatial fluctuations that he was familiar with here was a bit rare, which brought him back to before liberation.

There was helplessness in Lu Yu's eyes, let's go back to before liberation!

Among the familiar spatial fluctuations he sensed, he chose a direction to tear apart the space and travel.

After a few times, Lu Yu returned to the same position as before, which shows that he chose the right direction, getting closer and closer to the world.

"Huh?" Lu Yu's eyes lit up, and he saw something again.

This time he was very cautious, parted a ray of distraction, a finger fell off and turned into a villain, the distraction entered the body of the villain, and flew over there.

In the turbulent flow of endless space, the soul cannot be directly exposed. The resistance of the soul to the turbulent flow of space is far lower than that of the physical body, and it is easy to be torn to pieces.