The World of Evil Spirits: I Push This World Across the World with My Flesh

One day passed quickly.

In the room, Jiang Dao practiced the internal strength on the necklace over and over again.

The display time of this door is extremely short, only about 10 minutes.

After 10 minutes, the blood needs to be squeezed out again and dripped on the necklace to continue watching.

But fortunately, Jiang Dao's mental strength is high enough and his memory is strong, so he can firmly imprint this method in his heart.

A day passed, and finally, he was trained to feel angry.

Jiang Dao opened his eyes and looked at the panel.

Innate Supreme Sacred Art (Introductory) [can be modified].

"I still have a total of three chances to revise. Including this entry, it is equivalent to four times. Four revisions. I don't know how far I can revise."

Jiang Dao's eyes flickered.

When each exercise just appeared on the panel, there will be a chance to modify it for free.

Some are 60 years, some are 30 years, depending on the level of the exercises.

But you don't need to think about it, the Xiantian Supreme Sacred Art is definitely a high-level exercise.

Jiang Dao concentrated his thoughts and immediately made changes.

brush!

30 years later!

60 years later!

90 years later!

There was obviously a hot current in his body, mighty and mighty, flowing rapidly along the meridians to the limbs and bones of the body, like a stream of magma, burning the meridians in his body with a faint tingling pain.

Even the clothes with Jiang Dao's upper body burned silently and quickly turned into fly ash.

All the blood vessels and meridians suddenly bulged and throbbed, filled with fiery breath and surging power.

But Jiang Dao suddenly frowned, showing doubts.

Because he discovered that the Innate Supreme Sacred Formula had only been modified 90 years later, and he could not continue to modify it.

In other words, apart from that free modification, he only modified it once?

"How come there is only one time? I obviously killed three evil spirits, so there are six chances in total?"

Did something happen in the middle?

I saw that 90 years after the Xiantian Supreme Sacred Art was modified, the data on the entire panel really changed again.

Strength: 4.9 (has broken through the limit of the physical body, the degree of variation is 0.5%)

Speed: 4.0 (has reached the physical limit)

Spirit: 1.6

Martial arts:

Innate Supreme Sacred Art (after 90 years) [Unmodifiable] - Invincible, restrained by air net

Health Preservation Formula (after 420 years) [unmodifiable] - health preservation, healing, accelerated recovery, inner qi protection

Crazy Demon Blood Soul Knife (after 90 years) [unmodifiable] - strengthen fast, strengthen Sha, strengthen Killing God Sword

Eagle Claw Vajra Body (after 60 years) [Unmodifiable] - Vajra is not broken

Wind and Thunder Poison Sand Palm (30 years later) [Unmodifiable] - Poison Palm, Thunder Flame

Blast Sword Technique (60 years later) [unmodifiable] - fast

...

The power directly breaks through the limit of the physical body!

"The degree of mutation is 0.5%. Could it be that my physical body has mutated?"

Jiang Dao's eyes flickered, and he noticed a line of small characters.

In addition, he discovered that 90 years after the modification of the Innate Supreme Sacred Art, two special effects appeared.

One is invincible!

An air net bondage!

Especially the second one is extremely important.

Once it is used, the internal energy in the body will come out directly through the body, forming an invisible air network, which can bind the enemy, and it is difficult for the enemy with a radius of seven or eight meters to escape.

With this qi net, he will not have to be so passive when facing those evil spirits with superior speed in the future.

With his current strength, it would not take any effort to pinch Zuo Guardian to death.

Jiang Dao let out a breath of turbid air, stared at the Innate Supreme Sacred Art, and thought about the previous problem again.

A terrible idea suddenly popped up in his mind.

"Is that woman in the white skirt not dead?"

His heart beats.

If there is such a possibility, it would be too scary.

The opponent's body was fried into pieces by him with strong oil, how could he continue to survive?

But if the other party didn't survive, then how to explain the scene in front of him?

Jiang Dao felt a strong uneasiness.

If the woman in the white skirt is really not dead, then the Soul Child Palace will definitely take revenge on her family.

Maybe some evil spirits have already set off at this time.

Thinking of this, he suddenly stood up, changed into a suit of clothes, and walked out the door.

"Guo Dutian!"

Jiang Dao called someone directly, and said in a low voice, "Did you find someone to deliver the letter I asked you to deliver?"

"Go back to Hall Master, find someone to send it to you!"

Guo Dutian rushed over quickly and said with cupped hands.

"Are they back?"

"not yet!"

Guo Dutian said.

Jiang Dao's heart twitched, and he became more and more worried.

"Prepare the horse, call some good men, and follow me!"

"Is the hall master going away?"

Guo Dutian asked.

"Go to Toyosu Castle!"

Jiang Dao said in a deep voice.

Hope it's just his paranoia.

Regardless of whether there is something wrong or not, he will go back in person, so he can finally find peace of mind.

Guo Dutian immediately took the order, went down quickly, let someone lead the horse, and at the same time called a dozen or so masters, and they got together quickly.

Jiang Dao got on his horse and rode straight out of the city.

Guo Dutian and his group followed immediately.

...

a day later.

Fengzhou City, Jiangfu.

Firecrackers sounded.

Crackling.

The whole mansion was decorated with red and green, and the guests came to celebrate with smiles on their faces.

Jiang Dao's envelope was finally delivered to Jiangfu today.

After Jiang Dalong saw the contents of the eldest son's letter, he was overjoyed and excited, and immediately asked people to decorate the mansion, entertain guests from all over the world, and come to the mansion to celebrate.

For a time, the whole mansion was filled with joyful atmosphere inside and outside.

After learning about Jiang Dao's situation in Qianyuan City, all the guests gave their thumbs up.

"The eldest son is really good!"

"To be able to be the head of the Lieyan Gang. I heard that the Lieyan Gang is very powerful. It is not only the largest gang in Qianyuan City, but also the first-class gang in the southern part of the Great Ye Dynasty."

"I have a nephew who works in the Lie Yan Gang. Unfortunately, this kid is extremely unfulfilling. After seven or eight years, he is still just a small person. The eldest son of the Jiang family is blessed, and he became the head of the Flying Eagle Hall in one fell swoop!"

"That's right, the eldest son of the Jiang family is very lucky. In the future, Mr. Jiang, please give us more advice."

...

Many guests complimented me again and again.

Jiang Dalong smiled, his mouth almost reaching behind his ears.

While cupping his hands, he greeted many guests and sat down in the mansion.

On one side, Liu Shucai, the younger brother of Jiang Dalong's Fifth Aunt, was smiling and dressed in a suave manner. His eyes scanned the crowd, ready to hunt for beauty tonight.

The group of girls in the Fireworks Building, he was really tired of playing these days, and wanted to choose something different.

Today, my brother-in-law entertained all directions, and many guests brought their wives and daughters.

These girls are still virgins, and their bodies are filled with a strange fragrance, which is really intoxicating.

"Hey, Uncle Shucai, which girl do you fancy?"

A light laugh sounded in Liu Shucai's ear.

Liu Shucai looked back and smiled.

I saw that they were the two sons of my brother-in-law Jiang Dalong.

Old San Jianghai.

Old Four Rivers Scholars.

Like him, they are all famous playboys.

When the three of them were in Hengzhou City, they set a record by going out of the Goulan for ten days and ten nights.

It can be said that the three of them have played all kinds of tricks together.

Even Jiang Rulin and Jiang Hai have played against Long Yang...

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Liu Shucai's eyes lit up, and he noticed a woman with black hair in the crowd. The woman had a graceful body and was wearing a white dress. She stood tall, with her back to the crowd, her long black hair hanging down her shoulders.

The back view alone is intoxicating.

Jiang Hai and Jiang Rulin soon noticed the woman, their eyes flashed, and they looked at each other.

"Uncle, who is she?"

Jiang Rulin asked.

"I don't know, it seems that I came here alone?"

Liu Shucai looked at the woman from a distance, and suddenly walked towards her.

Jiang Hai and Jiang Rulin hurriedly followed.

But at this moment, the woman suddenly stepped away, walking towards the depths of the Jiang family compound.

The three smiled and followed quickly.