This sudden mysterious liquid seemed to be alive. The blazing warmth surged in his blood vessels, instantly igniting every cell in Chen Fan's body, as if a powerful life force awakened him.
However, with the injection of this mysterious liquid, a cold flame followed closely, appearing alternately in his body, torturing his nerves.
Chen Fan's body was shaking like a sponge. Under this huge pressure, his body seemed likely to collapse at any time. The pain was like an abyss, making it unbearable for him.
In this endless torture, his body trembled involuntarily, allowing this mysterious power to wreak havoc on his body. Chen Fan screamed in pain, as his body seemed to be torn apart and reorganized in the abyss of pain.
In this endless pain, Chen Fan felt helpless and could only let the mysterious liquid rage in his body. He didn't know the origin of this mysterious liquid, and he couldn't predict what effect it would have on his body.
However, this endless pain did not seem to bring any increase in strength, which made him even more panicked and frightened. In this abyss of pain, his body seemed to have been torn into pieces, and his mind was gradually sinking in painful torture.
Chen Fan felt that he was slowly losing consciousness. He struggled helplessly, trying to break free from the abyss of pain.
This was an unspeakable pain, like a claw extending from hell, tightly strangling Chen Fan's throat. However, he had no choice but to endure the excruciating pain silently and wait for the wheel of fate to turn.
Chen Fan tried to resist and break free from the shackles of pain, but his efforts were in vain. He was like a lonely boat in the ocean, swept away by the turbulent waves and unable to do anything. However, there is always a stubborn flame hidden deep in his heart, and a perseverance that supports him to move forward in the storm.
In this endless darkness, Chen Fan's soul was suffering from pain. Sometimes he fell into the abyss of despair, and sometimes he regained his confidence and fought against fate tenaciously. However, no matter how his mood fluctuated, his body was silently changing. Those mysterious liquids shuttled through his body, his meridians gradually expanded, and a powerful force gradually brewed in his body.
This process is painful and long. Chen Fan is like a seed buried in the dust, silently gestating life, waiting for the day it breaks out of the ground. In this endless darkness, he could only rely on his own strength to find that faint light of hope amidst the painful torture.
Chen Fan's expression suddenly changed, and a flash of unspeakable horror flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect that this mysterious liquid would cause him such severe pain, which was completely beyond his imagination. In front of this terrible force, he felt small and helpless.
However, Chen Fan's will did not yield. Although his consciousness has gradually dimmed, he still maintains a trace of stubbornness deep in his heart. He tried his best to resist this powerful impact, trying to keep the last trace of clarity in his heart.
In this endless pain, Chen Fan seemed to have experienced centuries of torture. His body was shaking violently, and his will was struggling in pain. Finally, when his consciousness was about to collapse completely, he suddenly felt a warmth welling up from his Dantian and spreading throughout his body.
This warmth was like the warm sun in the cold winter, making Chen Fan feel a glimmer of life. His will gradually returned and his consciousness began to become clear again. Moisturized by this warmth, Chen Fan slowly adapted to this terrifying power, and his body began to undergo magical changes.
Strange changes were quietly taking place in Chen Fan's body. Those mysterious liquids were like stars, shining brightly and dotting his winding acupuncture points. Gradually, these liquids began to condense into cyclones, like tiny stars, floating in the boundless universe.
As the cyclones rotate, they become more powerful, continuously absorbing more liquid and converting it into their own power. Chen Fan felt that his body was like a bottomless pit, endlessly containing these mysterious powers. And the power in his body was like a sleeping dragon, gradually waking up and showing its amazing potential.
As time went by, Chen Fan felt that the power in his body became stronger and stronger, as if there was no end. This kind of power made him feel extremely shocked and full of expectations.
A flash of surprise flashed in Chen Fan's heart, and he knew that he had finally overcome this difficulty. With the help of this mysterious force, his strength has been greatly improved. His body seemed to be filled with endless power, making him feel extremely confident and powerful.
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Chen Fan was filled with astonishment. He was at a loss about his previous experiences and could not distinguish between true and false. He couldn't help but wonder: Could this be a dream? Or is it reality?
However, the only thing Chen Fan could be sure of was that he was full of power at this moment, like a butterfly emerging from its cocoon and reborn, glowing with infinite vitality. He realized that he had entered a new world, a world belonging to warriors.
Chen Fan stood up slowly, his eyes firm and his expression resolute. He knew that a brand new world was beckoning to him, and he would flex his muscles and create a world of his own in this vast world.
Chen Fan began to try to master this newly acquired power. He felt the changes in his body, becoming more flexible and more responsive. He tried waving his arms and easily smashed a boulder into pieces. Chen Fan was pleasantly surprised to find that his power had far exceeded before.
As he gained control of his new power, Chen Fan understood that he was no longer an ordinary person.
Chen Fan felt the vitality flowing in his body and felt an inexplicable excitement in his heart. He knew that this was the power that belonged to a warrior and was the basis for his survival in this world.
In this world where warriors are respected, warriors are strictly divided into ten levels according to their strength and realm. These ten levels represent the warrior's strength, from low to high: leading qi, gathering qi, condensing qi, agility, spiritual illusion, spiritual soul, merging the sky, transforming the sky, connecting the sky, and true god. Each level is divided into three heavens, making the warrior's strength more detailed.
In this world, only those with vitality can be called warriors. And vitality is the source of miracles that change people's destiny. As long as you have a little vitality, no matter how much, you can have a place in the ranks of warriors.
Chen Fan realized that although the vitality he possessed at the moment was still very weak, since he could survive in this world, he had hope to continuously improve his strength and move towards a higher realm.
In this strange world, Chen Fan felt an unprecedented pressure. He knew that if he wanted to survive in this world filled with powerful people, he must constantly hone himself and improve his strength in order to gain a place.
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After thinking for a moment, Chen Fan got rid of the constraints of the blood cocoon and jumped out. He found himself still in that strange cave, surrounded by bones. The blood in the blood pool has dried up, leaving only dozens of broken bones.
A huge blood cocoon stood in the center of the blood pool, as thin as a cicada's wing, shining with gleaming light. Chen Fan took a look and saw a small flame ignited at the bottom of the blood cocoon, gradually growing larger and burning all the bones in the blood pool.
In the dry blood pool, red light shines. A simple blood jade tablet fell quietly into the blood pool, with complicated blood patterns engraved on it. Chen Fan picked up the jade token and played with it. A warm feeling came from the jade token.
The jade token suddenly shot towards Chen Fan's chest. Chen Fan was shocked. When he was about to stop him, the jade sign had already penetrated his chest. Strangely, Chen Fan didn't feel any pain. When he lowered his head, he saw that the jade plaque had disappeared, leaving only a red flame pattern on his chest.
Chen Fan felt connected to the blood of Jade Pai, and the weak vitality in his body surged uncontrollably towards the cortex, but was blocked by the flesh of his chest. The vitality could not break through the barrier of flesh and blood, and after a while the energy returned to normal and sank into the lower abdomen again. After the red light on the chest flashed for a moment, the warmth disappeared.
After Chen Fan noticed nothing unusual, he stopped caring and began to look at the surrounding scene and think seriously. Soon, he came to the conclusion that all the blood in the blood pool had poured into his body!
Chen Fan looked ugly and looked around for changes in his body. It’s okay if you don’t look at it, but you’ll be shocked when you look at it! Not only did he not become bloated, but he was even thinner than before, like a shriveled mummy.
Chen Fan's face became even more gloomy. He did not expect that this blood pool would not only fail to send him back to the familiar world, but would instead bring about such strange changes in him.
"Gulu! Guru!"
The signal of hunger came from his stomach, and Chen Fan suddenly felt that his appetite was unlimited, as if he could swallow an elephant. The cave was littered with corpses and there was nothing to eat. He glanced at the pool of dried blood and realized he might never return.
Chen Fan wanted to find a weapon and leave here. He remembered that when the guards were killing each other, the sound of swords, swords, and gold and iron could be heard. However, after he walked around the cave, he found that all the weapons had been corroded in a very short period of time, and none of them could be used.
In desperation, Chen Fan could only leave empty-handed through the passage he entered.
