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"Du!"

Ah!

When Zhuo Quan read to the thirty red circles on the Thousand Words of Truth, he had originally been mentally prepared. However, once he knocked, it was as if his body exploded as a heart-wrenching pain came from all the meridians in his body.

"My Earth Martial Arts Level 3, true Dao Foundation is seriously unstable." Zhuo Quan secretly thought as he regained his breath.

If third level of the Earth realm was already like this, then he was now at the seventh level of the Earth realm.

Zhuo Quan couldn't help but shiver. If it was like before, then how much pain would he have to suffer when using this Thousand Words of Truth to solidify his cultivation base at the 7th level of the Earth Martial Realm? He didn't dare to think any further.

"It's not a disaster, it's a blessing, it's a disaster that can't be avoided." Zhuo Quan gritted his teeth and stopped thinking about it.

He had knocked on the 30th circle a hundred times. When he knocked again, his body finally did not respond.

"Du!"

"Boom!"

When Zhuo Quan read to the thirty-first red circle, and knocked over the wooden fish, he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood following the sound of the wooden fish. Furthermore, the wooden fish and the small stick in his hand also fell down.

Zhuo Quan held his breath for a long while, the pain finally came out, he gasped for breath for a bit, then turned back.

He did not try knocking the second time. Instead, he circulated his zhenqi through his meridians for a whole week to calm himself down before he started the second time.

At the thirty-first circle of the Thousand Words of Truth, Zhuo Quan had actually knocked on it five hundred times.

"It's the 32nd red circle, what kind of reaction will there be this time?" Zhuo Quan gulped down a mouthful of saliva, picked up the Thousand Words of Truth, and after reading the thirty-second red circle, he clenched his teeth and struck the wooden stick towards the wooden fish.

"Du!"

Boom!

Following the sounds of the wooden fish being knocked, Zhuo Quan's abdomen actually exploded! The intestines were all pulled out and thrown onto the sand, still writhing like snakes.

At this time, Zhuo Quan actually stood up, his body quickly retreated backwards, and finally sat on the sand with his butt, dragging his intestines and creating a sand ditch on the sand.

Luckily, his Chaos Genuine Qi and Seven-color Genuine Qi protected his internal organs at the same time, otherwise his internal organs would be pulled out.

Zhuo Quan sat on the sand and endured the pain. He slowly pulled his intestines back, cleaned up the sand, stuffed it into his stomach and let the Seven-color Genuine Qi heal.

Only after spending four hours did Zhuo Quan stand up and walk to the place where he had previously sat.

The wooden fish was still there. The cloth and stick had been thrown far away by him. He picked up the stick and cloth and sat down in front of the wooden fish, ready to strike it a second time.

When he knocked twice, the situation was much better, but Zhuo Quan's abdomen still burst open. This time, he was prepared and protected his true qi here.

At the location of the thirty-second red circle, Zhuo Quan had knocked on the wooden fish a thousand times before he heard the sound of it being knocked on again.

"Thirty three red circles! Earth Martial Spirit!" Zhuo Quan's entire body tensed up.

"Du!"

This time Zhuo Quan did not have any other reactions, and directly fainted. All the meridians in his body were broken! In other words, his cultivation had been crippled!

After who knows how long, Zhuo Quan slowly woke up. He felt so hot that he could barely breathe from the heat of the desert.

He was already an ordinary person. There was no way he could withstand this high temperature. Fortunately, the temperature of the desert wasn't too high today, and the temperature of the sand surface was only about 60 degrees Celsius.

"Cough, cough." Zhuo Quan coughed a few times. He felt flames burning in his throat and felt uncomfortable.

He wanted to get some water from the ring, but he couldn't get into it now. A fighter without cultivation couldn't enter the storage ring.

"I want to repair my meridians!" Zhuo Quan clenched his teeth wanting to sit up, but he found that he couldn't move his entire body! With his meridians shattered, he was truly a cripple!

"Seven-color Genuine Qi, heal!" He ordered the Seven-color Genuine Qi. But, where was the Seven-color Genuine Qi? He did not feel it. He wanted to see inside, but without his cultivation, he could not see inside!

"The Soul has left its body!" He bellowed, and this time, he finally succeeded as the Soul left his body.

After the Soul left its body, it immediately detected the location of the Seven-color Genuine Qi on the meat.

At this time, the Seven-color Genuine Qi was helping him to repair the Lower Dantian.

So the Lower Dantian was already berserk, how heavy is this injury?! If it were any other martial artist, would they have died long ago?

Fortunately he was a Chaos Body, his meridians were broken and his body was there.

With the Soul's command, the speed at which the Seven-color Genuine Qi healed was much faster. In addition, right now his Seven-color Genuine Qi had reached the fourth level of the Profound Body, causing him to be unable to differentiate between the colors of the light.

After an unknown period of time, the Seven-color Genuine Qi had completely recovered all of Zhuo Quan's Lower Dantian s. Fortunately, the Dantian World was broken and not destroyed.

After repairing the Lower Dantian, the Seven-color Genuine Qi got the energy of the Lower Dantian, so repairing the meridians was much faster.

After another two days, the meridians in Zhuo Quan's entire body were finally restored. He let the Soul return to his body, sat up, adjusted for a while, and then picked up the piece of cloth called the Thousand Words of Truth.

As long as he could pass the first strike, Zhuo Quan would not need to be afraid. Because every time he did so, the destructive power would be reduced by several times!

Zhuo Quan read out the Thousand Words of Truth s as he struck the wooden stick towards the wooden fish.

This time, his meridians ruptured once again. However, it was countless times better than before. He did not have the Soul outside of his body, so he summoned the Seven-color Genuine Qi and quickly healed the wound.

Zhuo Quan had to knock on the thirty-third ring of Thousand Words of Truth 2000 times before he finally finished cultivating.

"Thirty-four red circles!" This time, my body will definitely be harmed like never before, will it be more serious than the lightning attack when refining the Red Purple Clothes? " Zhuo Quan thought.

If it was really damaged to the point of refining the Purple Robed Mushroom, he really wouldn't dare to knock on the wooden fish again.

The injuries from refining the Red Purple Clothes, Little Grass had saved Zhuo Quan's flesh with his own life!

"It shouldn't be that serious. I'm training here to solidify my Dao foundation." Zhuo Quan thought.

"It's not a disaster, it's a disaster that can't be avoided!" He had said it who knows how many times. It was as if the first words were spoken by his master. He had been overheard.

"Every teacher has a disciple. "Hehe." Zhuo Quan laughed.

Zhuo Quan had to relax himself now. He had to have a good mood to face the danger that was going to befall him.

"Begin!" Zhuo Quan took a deep breath.

"Du!"

"Bang!"

A red light flashed and it exploded!

Zhuo Quan's body was torn into pieces. Other than his head, every other part of his body was blown out! Zhuo Quan's blood and body parts were strewn all over the sand within a kilometer radius around him.

Zhuo Quan's head was actually floating, as if something was holding onto it.

"Physical body!" "Come here!" Zhuo Quan, who was floating in the air, opened his mouth and shouted, This is the Track Sound! He could actually use Track Sound! The scene was eerie and bizarre!

This was actually commanded by the Soul that had left Zhuo Quan's body. The commander shouted loudly, released the Track Sound, and commanded the Seven-color Genuine Qi to collect the flesh fragments …

At this moment, the bits and pieces of flesh and blood scattered in the desert were quickly swimming around. Like tadpoles swimming in water, they quickly swam towards a bunch and quickly formed into small pieces, rushing towards Zhuo Quan's head and quickly merging together.

This was similar to the situation when he was struck by lightning the last time. But he was in the mountains at the time, and the conditions weren't as bad as this place. In addition, it was protected by the laws that time, so after the thunder tribulation, it was able to quickly regenerate its physical body.

This time around, he was going against the heavens. He was at odds with this world. If he went too far, he would be punished by this world.

His physical body had been merged into one! However, his internal organs were all damaged! The middle dantian was also damaged, the Soul felt dizzy and dizzy. This was very serious!

"Seven-color Genuine Qi! Repair your middle dantian first! " The Soul used all of its strength to give the Seven-color Genuine Qi an order. But the Seven-color Genuine Qi did not care, and continued to slowly repair his internal organs.

"Master, quick!" To lie on the earth of the world! " Suddenly, the Sword Spirit's voice came out.

Zhuo Quan's Soul, upon hearing the Sword Spirit's words, endured the headache. Now that the Battle Armor had recognized him as its master, he could completely control the world of the Red Purple Clothes as well.

Zhuo Quan's Soul brought his flesh body to the world ground, and from the soil, a white-grey gas suddenly rose up, immediately surrounding Zhuo Quan's flesh body. The gas continued to thicken until it was like a white cocoon surrounding Zhuo Quan.

After a long while, the white cocoon slowly turned illusory again and turned into white Qi that entered Zhuo Quan's body! Zhuo Quan's Soul knew that its body was healed, and immediately fused with it.

"That was close!" This time, his injuries had almost reached the root! I never thought that the world would have such a use! " Zhuo Quan stood up and walked out of the world of Red Purple Clothes.

"Ju Que, it's been hard on you to help me protect me. I'm going to bring the wooden fish to the Red Purple Clothes world, so I can sit on the world ground and finish my cultivation." Zhuo Quan said to the Sword Spirit.

"Alright. Rest assured, Master. " The Sword Spirit said.

Although Zhuo Quan knew that he wouldn't be like before, he still needed more time.

From refining the Red Purple Clothes till now, he had already spent four months.

Wang Yuanlie and the others did not know how they were doing, but Zhao Daniu and the others should have already finished their cultivation, and were anxiously waiting for him to go find them.

If he had known that the World Earth was so useful, wouldn't he have been training in the World Earth from the very beginning?

"Master, I'm sorry, but when I saw that you were severely injured, I immediately realized that the World Earth had this kind of effect." Sword Spirit s said as if they knew what Zhuo Quan was thinking.

"Ju Que, thank you." Zhuo Quan nodded towards the Sword Spirit and entered the world of Red Purple Clothes.

It was just as Zhuo Quan had guessed. Sitting on the Earth, he had only knocked on the 34th red circle of the Thousand Words, the Wood Fish 200 times this time.

"I'm not even afraid of an ordinary Heavenly Martial Cultivator with a cultivation of rank 7 in the Earth Martial Realm!" Zhuo Quan felt that he was stronger than ever before. He reckoned that if he were to come across a Heavenly Martial Cultivator like the one with In Ten Thousand Beast Mountain, he could definitely fight face to face.

"Eh? This Thousand Words of Truth is my Dao Foundation's treasure, but at the same time, it is also a killing move against an enemy! The sound of the wooden fish is absolutely capable of shattering the meridians of cultivators of the same level as this world and causing them to die! " Zhuo Quan was excited.

In this world, there was no one who had a body like his. Even when he was currently training with Thousand Words of Truth s to strike wood fish, he would be tortured to the point of rebirth.

"I have to think of a way to try it out!" Zhuo Quan thought.

"Ju Que, take me to Uncle Yuanlie." Zhuo Quan was actually very anxious at the moment. 4 months had passed. I wonder how many battles Wang Yuanlie and the rest had gone through, were they injured or not?

Zhuo Quan stood on top of the Sword Spirit, and saw that Wang Yuanlie and the others were still using sand to cover the tent, and also saw that Wang Yuanlie and Wang Yuancai were standing outside, talking about something.

"Ju Que, let me down, I'll walk over there myself." Zhuo Quan said to the Sword Spirit.