Although the sacred projection has left, the understanding of the first mystery of the Chaos True Body remains in Zhao Yu's heart. The Chaos True Body's Transformation and Refining the Nine-Level Method is already familiar with the mind, and can practice at any time, without any bottlenecks.

This surprise made Zhao Yu's heart tremble.

If it weren't for the subconscious warning in his heart that he might have summoned the system. Da Xuan and take a good look at the system's aggrieved reaction!

At the same time, Zhao Yu was a little upset - he had known that he should exchange for a combat skill first, and the worst combat skill would be better. Now, except that he has twice the physical fitness and has no other means, he still lacks the basic ability to protect himself.

If you have exchanged for a combat skill before, you can understand it thoroughly in a state of sacred possession, and quickly practice it to the state of returning to nature.

Even the true body of Chaos is fully understood. Isn’t it easy to capture just a low-level combat skill?

This also made Zhao Yu truly realize another powerful effect of the Saint Call Card - not only to save his life, but also to help him practice!

He had already made up his mind that he would never use the remaining two times before he had to. Even if he wanted to use it, he would have to seize the right time. For example, when he encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation, he could not break through.

This is its real usage.

Just when Zhao Yu was sizzling, Tony finally arrived at Xavier Genius School.

This school is just outside New York.

Professor Charles had known Tony's arrival for a long time, so he ordered Cyclops Scott to greet him outside the door.

Charles is a very contradictory person. He claims to have given everything for mutants, but in fact, what he does has deviated from the mutant camp - he is more concerned about humanity.

But he thought he was completely right.

The other person opposite him, Magneto Eric, is the other extreme.

One advocates compromise and then compromise, and the other insists on attacking and then attacking. If the two can be combined and take a middle number, perhaps the mutant's situation will be much better than it is now.

Charles was puzzled by Tony's purpose. He knew very well that he was hated by many people - no one wanted his secrets to be exposed to the eyes of others.

Therefore, he rarely goes out. If necessary, he would rather stay in this remote school all his life.

He believed that if there was no need, no one else would want to see him.

And for the sake of so-called belief, he would hardly use his ability to monitor anyone else, although it was a breeze for him.

So, he didn't know Tony's purpose - he didn't rashly look at Tony's memory.

Even Professor Charles didn't want to offend Tony.

Soon, Scott, wearing sunglasses, walked in with a look of energy but exhausted Tony.

"Hey man," Tony didn't forget his mouth that could never stop as he walked: "Did no one ever say you are very cool? Your sunglasses are beautiful, really..."

Scott's face showed an impatient look.

He always maintains a sense of vigilance and disgust towards people like Tony, rich people or upper class characters - the situation of mutants. In his opinion, it is these people who interfere with it that they fail to realize the professor's dream.

"Professor, the person is here." He said, looked at Tony who was being held by someone with contempt, ignored him, turned around and walked out.

"Sorry," a look of apologies appeared on Charles' vicissitudes of face: "Scott may not be in a good mood these days..."

"No, no." Tony was helped by the bodyguard and sat down, with a generous look on his face: "I know, people have a few days a month."

Charles was immediately amused and crying. He had known that Tony, a sensible figure, had never forgiven others, and had no choice but to forgive others. He had finally realized the character with a mouth like a knife.

"Okay, Mr. Stark, I want to know what you are going to do." He didn't plan to go down with Tony.

Tony looked around and asked the bodyguard to go out, leaving only two people in the room.

He organized the language and stretched out his hand and gestured: "I don't know how to talk about it... Just now, a very strange stranger came to my office and gave me a curse or witchcraft. The devil called it the Tight Hoop Curse. God knows what an unlucky name this is!"

He said hatefully, "That person always says he wants to be my master, God, Professor Charles, Master!? Do you think there are such thick-skinned people in this world?"

Charles nodded in understanding.

"It is natural to be vigilant against strangers."

"Correct!" Tony seemed to have found a confidant and complained: "But the devil showed me that I didn't want to, so he performed witchcraft on me. I thought it was a liar, but... Professor, you can tell at what I am now."

He pointed to his nose: "The pain comes from the depths of the soul. I can clearly feel it now. In a corner of me, I was bound and suppressed by something! The devil said that this is a kind of direct effect on the soul... By the way, the immortal method! He said it was an immortal method, God, what the hell thing!"

He complained: "You may not know that his purpose of looking for me. In his words, there are only two. One is to let me provide him with a farm or ranch of no more than a hundred acres, and to be around New York. The second is to value me?! I can't stand it! I suffer such pain just for a hundred acres of grounds, and it will continue forever, and be controlled by him! Professor, I think of you! If someone can help me in this world, that person is the only one!"

"Of course, I won't let you work for nothing," Tony assured, "I might be able to say a few words for you in the Mutant Act."

The professor frowned slightly, reflecting his bright head, and his face was very conspicuous: "Using power that is different from ordinary people to control others is a bad behavior that violates the moral bottom line and neglects free thoughts. However, I may not know the person Mr. Stark said. There are people who control the soul on this planet?"

He looked up at Tony: "If Mr. Stark doesn't mind, I want to take a look first."

"Of course." Tony shrugged casually: "Otherwise, what am I doing here?"

The professor smiled, his eyes flashed, and Tony suddenly became confused.

The expression on Professor Charles's face began to be relaxed, but then it gradually became solemn. Later, sweat began to appear on his smooth forehead! His face also turned red!

His thin hands were pinched tightly, and blood vessels were exposed, which seemed very difficult.

I don’t know how long it took, Charles groaned, two streams of blood spurted out of his nostrils, and then he suddenly opened his eyes!

At the same time, Tony trembled all over and woke up.

Seeing Charles' embarrassment, he couldn't help but open his mouth slightly, and his heart sank.

Charles wiped the blood from outside his nostrils, his eyes revealed extreme fatigue, and he said in a low voice: "Sorry, Mr. Stark, I did my best..."

Tony's face turned pale.

...

Seeing Tony staggering away by the bodyguard, Professor Charles closed his eyes exhausted.

"Professor, what's wrong?"

Qin, Ololo, Scott, Hank and others surrounded him, staring at the professor with great concern.

Charles waved his hand gently: "The playboy was put into a...curse in the depths of his soul, and was controlled... He came to me, but I could do nothing."

"Impossible!" Scott shouted: "Professor, you cannot lift the curse that anyone has imposed on the soul?"

"It's not the soul." The professor waved his hand: "It's the soul. I can see the soul, but the curse is too profound and I can't interpret it... When I tried my best to interpret it, I was seriously slapped with the soul..."

As he spoke, he sighed: "In this world, another extremely dangerous and unscrupulous person has appeared. He is proficient in the power of his soul, and I cannot find him... Why is the fate of mankind always full of disasters and difficulties..."

After saying that, he turned his wheelchair and slowly left.

A group of people looked at his back and couldn't help but look at each other.

...

Zhao Yu practiced peacefully all night.

He believed in the spell of the tungsten and the power of the divine, so he was not worried at all.

That night, he officially stepped into the threshold of cultivation - although it was his first time, he was particularly familiar. The things left by the sacred projection benefited him endlessly.

The first revolution of the Chaos True Body has nine levels of refining. In addition, there is also a general outline. This general outline is not a text or a catalog, but a kind of Taoist rhyme.

When experiencing this kind of Taoist rhyme, the body will involuntarily make many actions that ordinary people cannot sustain. Through this kind of Taoist rhyme guided, the body will be tempered, from the inside out, bone marrow, blood, internal organs, muscles, skin, flesh, and even the brain, no place will fall.

This is a comprehensive tempering.

This is also the first step in the refining of the Chaos True Body.

Only by infecting and tempering the Taoist rhyme and laying a solid foundation can we truly start practicing the nine-level refining method.

During the night, Zhao Yu was immersed in the general principles and Taoist rhymes. The narrow renting house became a place for him to temper his physical foundation.

In the morning, after the ninth experience, he finally opened his eyes.

At this time, he stood in the middle of the house in a posture of ending his skills.

He didn't find it strange, although last night, at the beginning, was in bed.

When he summoned the system light curtain, his eyes remained on the basic attributes.

Physical strength: 5

Soul Strength: 9

In just one night, his body changed drastically!

The physical strength has more than doubled.

Especially the strength of the soul - this is the legacy brought by the divine possession.

In the state of sacred possession, I realized the mystery of the first transformation and ninth refinement of the Chaos True Body, which is equivalent to enlightenment. It is reasonable to realize the soul's strength.

Moreover, Zhao Yu could clearly feel that this growth has not stopped. Both the physical strength and soul strength are slowly increasing. This has nothing to do with the Chaos True Body Method, nor has it to do with the sacred possession. This is the instinct of the physical body itself!

Before, he could not easily realize that as he stepped into the cultivation gate, he could feel the special physique!
Chapter completed!