Huang Jingqiu and Deng Zhijue exchanged glances.

They had seen breakthroughs before, but never in such a manner.

"What is all this?" Huang Jingqiu truly couldn't tell. He was an Innate Master, not a Prophet.

Zhou Leng introduced them one by one.

"These are Promotion Supplement Pills from the Dwarves, called Dragon Bone Medicine, originally from the Giants. There's also the 'Frightening Blood Bone' from the Beastmen. Its medicinal effects are strong, but I can handle it."

"These are Promotion Supplement Pills from the Giants, Healing Flesh, and also 'Dragon Blood Boiling' and 'Giant's Call'."

"These are from humans, you recognize all of them."

"These are Ice... Illusion Tree and Cold Moon Hanging Light from the Demon Spirit Masters, all to be consumed after advancing."

Zhou Leng thought to himself that he had some fruits from the Fierce Beast world, best saved for later.

Huang Jingqiu was silent for a long time before saying, "I might not be able to grasp your advancement, so hold on for now, I'll make a call."

Huang Jingqiu stepped out of the cultivation chamber.

"Hello, Hall Master? Zhou Leng is stirring up more trouble, you might want to come to the cultivation chamber..."

After finishing the call, Huang Jingqiu walked back in and said with a serious tone, "Let's wait for a moment."

Zhou Leng gave Huang Jingqiu a sidelong glance, did he really think the room was soundproof?

Before long, Wang Boxiong, over two meters tall, entered and glanced at the numerous substances surrounding Zhou Leng.

"Can you manage?" Wang Boxiong had never seen anyone advancing from Body Refining Stage to Vitality Stage with such grandeur.

Zhou Leng hesitated for a moment and said, "It should be fine, isn't that why you're here?"

Wang Boxiong looked at Zhou Leng intently for a while and nodded, "Good."

Zhou Leng closed his eyes with confidence and started to manipulate his Qi and blood.

Deng Zhijue walked outside, closing the door to avoid any disturbances.

Huang Jingqiu and Wang Boxiong stood not far away, arms crossed, looking down at Zhou Leng.

Before Zhou Leng's "eyes," the Vitality Technique appeared.

"Qi births from the abyss, forms rotate throughout; blood circulates with Qi, boiling like tidal waves; cleansing impure muscles, integrating with firm bones... Nine dragon tremors, nine phoenix refinements... spiritual body in harmony, a divine connection with heaven and earth... Qi, blood, flesh, bones, all unite into power..."

In a short three hundred words, the Vitality Technique was thoroughly explained.

Zhou Leng continuously recited the Vitality Technique in his heart, slowly mobilizing Qi and blood according to the method.

The Qi and blood continued to circulate, gradually integrating into the whole body.

His body slowly expanded.

Before long, Zhou Leng's entire body had swollen several times, the skin inflamed and transparent.

Through the transparent skin, the Qi and blood could vaguely be seen surging rapidly within the veins.

Woosh... woosh...

The Qi and blood flowed like tides.

Then, Zhou Leng's body trembled slightly.

The sound of waves crashing on the shore resounded, and the Qi and blood exploded throughout his body.

Strands of Qi and blood surged out of the veins, pouring into the bones, flesh, muscles, and skin.

Through the transparent skin, the white fascia or fat within the muscles twisted into peculiar dragon patterns.

Huang Jingqiu and Wang Boxiong lowered their arms, watching intently.

The nine dragon tremors were the most critical, even if executed perfectly, injuries were inevitable.

Because the force of the Qi and blood tremors was too great and the human flesh too fragile.

If handled incorrectly, the entire body could spew blood, requiring a rest before attempting advancement again.

It could be seen that Zhou Leng's skin expanded another circle.

The skin was like glazed jade, crystal clear.

The force of the Qi and blood explosion just now could have pierced through a human body like sharp arrows, yet it was contained by this thin layer of transparent skin.

Huang Jingqiu couldn't help but nod.

Even when he advanced to Vitality Stage, his skin had obvious damage.

The bones, flesh, muscles, and skin slowly absorbed the power of the Qi and blood, producing a unique new strength.

The dragon patterns under Zhou Leng's skin gradually thickened, gently wriggling like living creatures.

Huang Jingqiu and Wang Boxiong exchanged a glance.

Never had they seen an advancement to the Vitality Stage like this.

The dragon patterns were merely a change from twisted flesh, yet the ones in Zhou Leng's flesh seemed alive.

These dragon patterns altered the subtle structure of the muscles, changed the storage power of the muscles, and even changed the exertion of power by the muscles.

A vast amount of Qi and blood continuously merged into the body, and the body endlessly absorbed it.

When the body absorbed all the Qi and blood's power, it not only didn't become bulkier but gradually shrank.

Like withering old tree bark.

Before long, Zhou Leng had become emaciated beyond recognition.

Then, his body trembled again, Qi and blood surged, the body expanded once more, absorbing the Qi and blood again...

Twice, three times, four times...

After nine tremors, nine inflations and contractions, Zhou Leng's body regained calm.

The two saw that Zhou Leng's height had shortened by ten centimeters.

The density and strength of the body had increased once more.

The skin retained a near-white steel luster, while the muscles were slightly flat, not as bulging.

If looked closely, you would find every strand of muscle beneath the skin seemed twisted to the limit.

With just slight exertion, it could unleash earth-shattering destruction.

Wang Boxiong suddenly leaned forward, squinting his eyes.

The vision of a Grandmaster seemed to see into the slightest details of the muscles.

On Zhou Leng's body, not only were there giant-like spiral muscles, but there were also more complex, unique white dragon pattern fascia.

He had never seen such a muscle structure, unlike the Giants, unlike other people's Giant Body.

Wang Boxiong closed his eyes and tried to imagine and deduce the appearance of those white dragon patterns inside the body.

The cross-section appeared like starlight radiating.

After the nine tremors, everything seemed to return to peace.

Zhou Leng sat on the ground, continuing the cycle of Qi and blood.

The current body was undergoing its final restructuring.

The essence of vitality was a subtle adjustment of body tissue structures, making the body more suited for exertion, especially for the flow of Qi and blood.

Like turning pig iron into a precious sword.

This transformation determined the ultimate destructive power.

Before long, Zhou Leng opened his eyes.

His eyes flickered with a cold gleam, which quickly subsided.

"How do you feel?" Wang Boxiong asked.

"Feels great."

"Not tired?"

"My whole body feels warm, like soaking in a hot spring."

"Take the Promotion Supplement Pills, start with the Giant Dragons', then the Beastmen Dwarves', and finally the Human's and Demon Spirit Master's."

"Okay."

Zhou Leng first consumed the Healing Flesh, about the size of a fist, looking like beef but much tougher than beef.

Zhou Leng's teeth were far superior to tungsten steel, grinding it into pieces with a few bites, swallowing it.

No feeling.

Then he consumed several other types of Giant Promotion Medicine.

After sitting quietly for a moment, Zhou Leng suddenly felt as if on fire, his face turning bright red, followed by the red spreading over his entire body.

Rolling Qi Blood circulated, white smoke rising from his head.

Before long, his skin and muscles rippled like waves, repeatedly vibrating.

After a long while, Zhou Leng's skin regained a fair complexion, and he opened his eyes.

"Continue," Wang Boxiong said.

Zhou Leng consumed the Dwarves' pills, including the Dragon Bone Medicine.

As soon as the Dragon Bone Medicine entered his stomach, white smoke with a sulfur smell erupted from his body.

Once the white smoke enveloped his whole body, a faint red flame suddenly emerged, like clothing, covering his entire skin surface.

Huang Jingqiu was taken aback, instinctively stepping forward, but was stopped by Wang Boxiong's outstretched arm.

Huang Jingqiu immediately halted, observing closely.

The flame's temperature was not high or intense, not even scorching Zhou Leng's skin, and his shorts remained intact.

The hair on Zhou Leng's body gradually fell off.

Before long, his whole body was smooth.

Dragon Fire Tempering Body.

The color of his skin slowly changed along with the flame.

The flame lasted quite a while, slowly receding, and finally disappearing.

Zhou Leng exhaled a long breath, a red flame about a meter long erupted forth.

Huang Jingqiu sidestepped to avoid it.

Wang Boxiong reached out and slapped, dispersing the flame.

Zhou Leng opened his eyes, in his fiery red pupils, magma boiled, flames filled the sky.

The red of his skin gradually faded, returning to its normal white steel color.

"How do you feel?" Wang Boxiong asked again.

"Even more like a hot spring now, comfortable."

Wang Boxiong squinted for a while, suddenly took out a pure steel crossbow arrow from his Magic Spirit Bag, held the arrowhead, and lightly tapped Zhou Leng's shoulder with the tail end.

Originally looking soft, Zhou Leng's skin instantly became hard at the moment the steel arrow tail struck.

Clang...

Sounded like tapping on steel, a clear, resonant sound.

Dragon Pattern Steel Sound.

Huang Jingqiu softly said, "Dragon Pattern Steel Sound, seen only in extremely rare, formidable masters."

Zhou Leng gradually consumed other Promotion Supplement Pills, finally taking the Illusion Tree and Cold Moon Hanging Light.

At first, there was no feeling at all.

In no time, a pure white luminous tree suddenly appeared in the Will World.

The tree rooted in the Mountain of Will, growing upwards, the branches touching the Ice Crystal Water Drops obtained from the Celestial Ladder.

The Ice Crystal Water Drops exploded with a snap, turning into points of light, merging into the pure white light tree.

Then, the pure white light tree slowly shrank, transforming into a light point, entering the Mountain of Will.

Rumble...

The Mountain of Will gently trembled, emitting a clear rumbling sound, followed by a distinct crackling sound as if something internally pierced through an eggshell.

The previously translucent Mountain of Will finally solidified.

Pure white brilliance, covered like snow, shining like sunlight, eternally illuminating the world.

The first realm of the Mountain of Will, Rock Realm.

Above the Mountain of Will, a transparent arc of light appeared, like a bright moon.

The bright moon shed light fragments, which fell onto the Mountain of Will.

Cold Moon Hanging Light, nourishing the will.

Zhou Leng opened his eyes, seeing Huang Jingqiu grinning, unable to close his mouth, and Wang Boxiong's mouth corner slightly strained as well, though he forcibly restrained it.

When the Mountain of Will advanced to the Rock Realm, the booming sound reverberated within the room.

This kind of sound, usually only heard from an Innate Master.

Huang Jingqiu laughed loudly, "Great! Vitality Stage Early Period, Rock Will...wait..."

The two suddenly froze.

Wasn't Zhou Leng previously affected by the Spirit Poison Light, with his Spiritual Will dissolved?

Then, both immediately understood, Huang Jingqiu laughed loudly once again.

Turns out, it was false information.

Zhou Leng lightly coughed, said, "What Rock Will? You got it wrong."

"Right, misheard," Huang Jingqiu chuckled.

Wang Boxiong's eyes smiled, thinking inwardly, "Xing Kong, your nephew is smarter, more patient than you, even fooled all of us."

"How does it feel?"

Zhou Leng slowly stood up, said, "Different from previous promotions, feeling a wild strength surging through, skin tighter, body like wrapped in layers of plastic wrap."

Wang Boxiong nodded, said, "That's the feeling, because during the Vitality Stage, muscle and other tissues undergo micro changes. No weight training in the next three days, only simple jogging and slow boxing, otherwise it will tear muscles and deform flesh and blood tissues."

"Understood," Zhou Leng said.

"Also, don't eat too much, don't strain your stomach, for these three days, rely on Meat Herbal Cuisine and Marching Pills."

"Alright!"

"Let's go."

Zhou Leng got dressed and walked out, Deng Zhijue glanced at Zhou Leng, pupils shaking.

Previously, Zhou Leng exuded a primitive, rugged aura, like a giant emerging from the mist.

This time, Zhou Leng carried a fierce, ruthless aura, like a giant dragon diving down, sweeping the ground with cold golden vertical pupils.

Deng Zhijue had seen a giant dragon on the battlefield, although only from afar.

"Great!" Deng Zhijue couldn't help but praise.

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