Chapter 819: Transformation! The Real Powerful

After seeing off my uncle's family, it was almost 1:00 a.m. The leftovers on the table could only be left until the next day to clean up. When Ye Yangcheng went upstairs and entered his room, the time was not much, which was exactly one a.m.

Thinking of the scene when my uncle Wu yù Jian left just now, as if he was saying, "You are a little bit tender, you are a little bit tender when you fight me, Ye Yangcheng can only smile bitterly, besides smiling bitterly."

"However, my cousin's marriage is not as simple as my uncle said." After taking off his shoes and sitting on the edge of the bed, Ye Yangcheng rubbed his chin and recalled that when he was at the table before, Wu Lanlan's somewhat complicated god, he felt that Wu Lanlan must have something to hide from his family.

However, Wu Lanlan didn't say it, and he didn't ask much at that time. He could only pretend that he didn't see anything, and ate the food on his own, and said from time to time.

After sitting down and thinking about it carefully, Ye Yangcheng felt that this was a bit strange.

"Gao Ming'er asked my cousin privately." He murmured to himself and reached out to turn off the light. When the room was completely dark, Ye Yangcheng also took a deep breath, threw all the distracting thoughts in his mind aside, guarding the Qingming spiritual platform, and entering a state of cultivation.

The unexpected changes in the evening have opened up a small person to Yeyangcheng, which leads to the seventh level of realm. What he needs to do now is just taking a step and passing through the small person.

Mobilized the power of Jiuxiao in his body. Under the control of his thoughts, Ye Yangcheng's blood began to flow backwards at this moment. According to the seventh level of the Jiuxiao Divine Art, he rushed half of his blood into the Jiuxiao Divine Art!

"Boom..." A thunderous roar sounded in his mind. At this moment, Ye Yangcheng seemed to have seen many strange creatures and plants, but when he came back to his senses and wanted to take a closer look, these blurry scenes had disappeared from his mind without a trace.

Ye Yangcheng broke through from the sixth level to the seventh level of the Jiuxiao Divine Art with almost no effort. Under the guidance of an invisible and intangible aura, Ye Yangcheng instinctively summoned the Jiuxiao Divine Art from his body. When the thin but amazingly heavy Jiuxiao Divine Art appeared on the palm of his left hand, he almost immediately discovered an unusual place!

The surface of the Jiuxiao Divine Character, which was originally slightly red, has completely changed. It has turned into a bright red face, just like... a heart face

Except for the appearance of no blood vessels that the heart should have, the identification from the face alone is almost exactly the same as the heart's face. Looking at the Jiuxiao divine character in his hand, Ye Yangcheng, driven by instinct, opened it calmly.

After opening the Jiuxiao Divine Character, Ye Yangcheng found that the page of the Jiuxiao Divine Character had also undergone certain changes. To be precise, the first three pages have completely turned red.

On these three bright red pages, six large silver words were written: tear it off and swallow it!

"Tear it off?!" When Ye Yangcheng saw the prompt content that appeared on this page, he couldn't help but be confused. However, the power of the nine sky running at high speed in his body seemed to emit a burst of extremely violent vibrations. What Ye Yangcheng understood from it was... expectation, excitement, urging!

"Tear it off!" Feeling the emotions that the power of the Nine Sky in his body inexplicably led him, Ye Yangcheng's eyes condensed, without any hesitation, pinched the three metal pages that turned red, and only heard a "scarlet" sound, and the three red Nine Sky Divine Character Pages were easily torn off by Ye Yangcheng.

Moreover, when these three pages left the Jiuxiao Divine Character, they quickly contracted. In the blink of an eye, they were no longer three Jiuxiao Divine Characters pages that were as thin as cicada wings, but three super-small miniature characters that were less than the size of a fingernail for a child less than seven years old.

Looking at the three miniature divine figures on the palm of his hand, Ye Yangcheng put his heart on his back, raised his hand, raised his head, opened his mouth and swallowed the three of them into his stomach...

If the three miniature divine figures transformed from the first, second and third pages of the Jiuxiao Divine Type are compared to the cleaned little white rabbits, then the power of the Jiuxiao that is scattered in the cells in Yeyang City's body is a group of hungry ferocious wolves. When the little white rabbits enter their sight, the group of wolves will go crazy.

Ye Yangcheng could clearly feel it from the tip of his hair to his toenails, and the cells in his body seemed to be opened at this moment and released all the power of the Nine Sky locked in it!

All the power of the Nine Sky lost control. They rushed along Ye Yangcheng's blood at lightning speed toward the three super-small divine figures. Ye Yangcheng felt that the blood in his body was instantly shining like a hurricane, and the pain was unbearable for a moment.

But he could clearly see that as soon as the three miniature divine bodies entered his body, they were immediately besieged by the power of the nine sky. The miniature divine bodies were like ice, and the power of the nine sky was the scorching sunlight. Under his gaze, they quickly swallowed and fused with the miniature divine bodies...

The whole process lasted for less than five seconds, but the pain caused by the power of the sky was pouring out, which made Ye Yangcheng almost think that he had experienced five centuries of torture.

"Boom..." A violent vibration shocked Ye Yangcheng's whole body, and then he felt an unprecedented sense of comfort sweeping across every corner of his body! From the tip of his hair to the bottom of his feet, it was crisp and numb, as if countless beauties were massaged with their soft and boneless hands...

"Oh..." Inadvertently, Ye Yangcheng moaned comfortably. During this process, what he felt was no longer the severe pain that made people almost faint, but the comfort that made people float.

But the pain is long, but comfort is fleeting. Before Ye Yangcheng could taste it carefully, everything returned to dust and soil, and calm returned to its source.

"Crack..." Subconsciously stretched back his arms, and as a result, the bones in the body were like stimulant injections, making a crackling sound, as if the bones were dislocated before, and it was not until this time that they returned to their original position.

"Is this what I feel about the seventh level of the Jiuxiao Divine Art?" Sitting quietly cross-legged on the edge of the bed, Ye Yangcheng closed his eyes and felt it carefully, feeling the beating of every cell in his body, and the almost imperceptible numbness brought by the blood flowing in his body.

This is a feeling of absolute control over one's own body, and it is also a process of perfect understanding of every inch of one's own muscles... Ye Yangcheng's control over one's own body has reached a height that ordinary people cannot reach, or in other words, he has already stood at a peak somewhere in this field!

At this time, he was even able to control the tip of his hair to do any action he could do according to his wishes. He could also control his nails, and if he wanted to make it grow, it would be shorter! This is a wonderful feeling that cannot be described in words.

In this process, many things seemed to be suddenly stuffed into Ye Yangcheng's soul, these are...

The originally closed eyes suddenly opened, and two dazzling silver lights flashed through his eyes, illuminating the entire room almost instantly!

Ye Yangcheng's breathing slowly became rapid, and he could even feel that his blood was boiling! Yes, it was this feeling, yes, it was really...

"Swoosh..." The expression on his face became more and more excited. When Ye Yangcheng's emotions were moved to the highest peak, he moved instantly, and his whole body disappeared without a trace!

The next second, towards the west of the Greater Xing'an Mountains, a dark figure appeared out of thin air above the vast Hulunbuir Prairie in Tibet.

The biting cold wind whistled by, but Ye Yangcheng stretched out his body to the fullest and let the cold wind blow across his body!

Every cell in his body entered a state of excitement, and every drop of his blood was completely immersed in the boiling! At this time, Ye Yangcheng suddenly woke up. Why did Claysbar regard the theocracy that he had valued extremely much before as a garbage affiliation!

He only realized why Claysbar repeatedly emphasized the importance of the Nine-Dao Divine Art

The first six levels of cultivation are just forging his body. From the inside to the outside, every inch of bones and every cell has been greatly transformed. From Ye Yangcheng's cultivation to the peak of the sixth level, after completing the body's reorganization, he has already stood at the peak of his physical strength!

Only a stronger body can carry more powerful strength! The power of the Nine Sky, which has merged three Jiuxiao divine pages, has undergone the first transformation. This transformation process has made Ye Yangcheng understand the importance of the first six levels.

If he had not completed his body reorganization, if he did not have the strong body he is now... When those three miniature divine bodies were swallowed by the power of the sky, fused, and returned to the cells in his body, he would have only one end, that is, he would die if his body exploded!

If Ye Yangcheng used to be a child with a gun, then Ye Yangcheng is no longer an individual, but a weapon, and he has turned into a weapon!

Every corner of his body is his weapon, and the power of the sky that surges in his body is his continuous blasting

At this time, Ye Yangcheng truly understood the true meaning of the word "power". He blushed at his short-sighted insights.

True strength doesn’t care how powerful the weapon you are holding, but how powerful you turn yourself into!

Ye Yang City has only truly touched the threshold of a strong man now.

His eyes were set on a mountain ahead, and Ye Yangcheng's mouth slightly raised, and his eyes revealed an unspeakable excitement...
Chapter completed!