I Attained Invincibility In The Real World

Muscles, bones, nerves, organs.

Everything is fading away in his line of sight.

But those things which were originally too tiny to notice are constantly magnifying in Chen Sheng’s eyes.

Until,

It reaches the cellular level.

The blood that used to flow through the blood vessels has turned into a crimson ocean.

Continue to go deeper.

Chen Sheng sees the various cell compositions that make up the blood.

This is the limit of what he can currently achieve.

Further than that would be the molecular level.

According to Chen Sheng’s estimation, that is something to consider when advancing into the Saint Realm.

For him now, that’s still too far away.

His current vision is clear enough for his cultivation of the third level.

He quickly adapts to the surging power of the soul.

Chen Sheng collects his thoughts and starts to use the power of the soul to traction the molecular particles of strength.

The essence of panel upgrade skills is to repeat the same cultivation process thousands and tens of thousands of times in a short amount of time until a certain threshold is reached.

The breathing technique, no matter if it’s the first level or the final realm, uses the same cultivation method.

Therefore,

As long as Chen Sheng has enough skill points, he can freely upgrade his breathing technique.

But secret skills are different.

Most of the secret skills need different physical transformations to upgrade their realm.

These transformations are often very different, and cannot be generalized.

Therefore,

Every time the Holy Scripture of Withering and Flourishing advances to a new realm, in addition to the soul power reaching the standard, Chen Sheng also needs to complete a predetermined practice process.

Only then can the panel repeatedly correct it until it reaches perfection.

What Chen Sheng needs to do now is to complete the first process.

Half an hour later.

Chen Sheng, who has finished his attempt, opens his eyes.

Although he has not succeeded.

But his heart is full of excitement.

Because he has seen hope.

The later two realms of the Holy Scripture of Withering and Flourishing are not entirely a flight of fancy.

Compared to the previous two levels, the requirements for soul power are vastly different.

But it’s not out of reach.

Maybe,

All he needs is a few more third-generation Heavenly People for Xiao Hei to absorb.

Then he can successfully advance to the third realm.

At that time,

His strength will be completely transformed.

As for now,

Although the Holy Scripture of Withering and Flourishing may not be immediately useful.

But the now doubled power of the soul is already enough for Chen Sheng to practice the third round of the Holy Scripture of Withering and Flourishing!

Not only can the basic attributes be doubled, but even the various abilities brought by the Desire Demon Body will also take another step up.

Chen Sheng is not sure whether he could defeat the first generation Heavenly Person after the third round is completed.

But he would not tremble and panic just because of what he heard from Chi about the strength of the first generation Heavenly Person.

He still needs to test how strong the opponent is.

Thinking of this.

Chen Sheng looks at Xiao Hei.

The reason why Xiao Hei can obtain soul power from Heavenly People is due to some force.

And according to Chen Sheng’s speculation.

That force might come from the Supreme Demon.

The power of the opponent absorbed by Xiao Hei can directly enhance Chen Sheng’s soul power.

As for those descendants of Heavenly People that Xiao Hei inherently finds distasteful.

Perhaps because the bloodline has become diluted over time, the power of the Supreme Demon has long since merged with the bloodline of the Homo sapiens, creating something inseparable and indescribable.

It’s like some sort of extremely low-quality, nutritionally worthless food.

Unless it’s a matter of life and death, probably no one would choose to eat such a thing.

This can also explain why, although they are both descendants of Heavenly People, some people awaken to a larger share of their authority, and others lesser.

The former is relatively an existence where their bloodline has not been completely diluted.

“Did you feel anything when you swallowed that third-generation Heavenly Person?”

The entire race of Heavenly People is now born on the basis of the power of the Supreme Demon.

Chen Sheng is very curious.

Did the third-generation Heavenly Person, who Xiao Hei absorbed this time, die completely, or could he still be resurrected at the headquarters of the Heavenly People?

“I… I don’t know.”

“I was just eating and eating, then suddenly there was nothing left.”

“There is another soul, I didn’t eat it yet.”

What Xiao Hei is referring to is the soul of the second-generation Heavenly Person’s original body occupied by Wing.

The strength of the second-generation Heavenly People is far superior to the third generation.

Even if Chen Sheng can easily crush the latter, he is not Xiao Hei, he can’t swallow others with just his own efforts.

Moreover,

In the face of the awakened Heavenly People’s attack, maybe these second-generation Heavenly People can also be useful.

Therefore,

Chen Sheng doesn’t plan to do anything to them for now.

As for the strengthening of the power of soul,

Chen Sheng has enough reason to believe that there must be more than three prematurely awakened third-generation Heavenly People.

He can take action in this direction.

He takes out his phone.

Chen Sheng is prepared to send a short message to Li Wuji, asking him to send someone to receive this sleeping second-generation Heavenly Person, and at the same time express his own requests, hoping that after Li Wuji has finished using that third-generation Heavenly Person, he can send it to him.

After doing all this, Chen Sheng closes his eyes again.

“Inhale–”

“Exhale–”

Time and again, deep breaths.

The distractions in his mind gradually fade away, turning into chaotic nothingness.

He doesn’t have much time now.

Right now,

If he can increase his strength a bit, then one bit it is.

———-

Darkness.

Emptiness.

Chaos.

Wing doesn’t know where he is.

He also forgets how he fell into his current predicament.

What happened?

Why is there fear and despair remaining in his memory?