Fangfo Han Sanqian's hands and arms are all made of gold and silver.

"This is the introductory stage of physical sanctification?"

Han Sanqian looked at his body and those thick and powerful arms in disbelief. He had never seen such a terrifying body. There was even a strong impulse in his body telling himself that once he punched out , It will inevitably be the momentum of thunder, destroying thousands.

And what excites Han Sanqian the most is that these are just the introductory stage.

Han Sanqian is not a person who loves to dream, but at this moment, he can't help but imagine what kind of terrifying situation it will be once the method of physical sanctification reaches the point of perfection.

And what if it is transformed into something extraordinary? !

Han Sanqian believed that at that time, if he really fought against anyone with his body, he would never suffer a loss, and even showed a tendency to crush anyone.

Even if my cultivation base was weak at that time, who would dare to provoke me if I was obedient?

At that time, I looked like an ordinary person, and when they fought, they obediently frightened them to pee. What is real pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? This is a textbook-level fact!

Damn, just thinking about it is exciting.

Not to mention further fantasies. If I can restore my previous cultivation base, darling, at that time, it is really possible that I am afraid that I will be that kind of top-level nightmare existence for any opponent, right?

You don't even dare to describe it as a freak, this is simply the super pervert of all perverts.

The corner of Han Sanqian's mouth involuntarily showed a sly sneer, and even a wretched smile that imagined the invincibility of the future.

After a long time, he seemed to have had enough of laughing, so he closed his fists, and then fell into self-cultivation.

Another day passed.

The golden light of Han Sanqian's body became more intense. If someone was in it, they would be blinded by the golden light.

Even the sweat he shed was like golden beads at this moment, which looked both beautiful and impressive.

On the fifth day, here we come again.

Today's Han Sanqian, compared to yesterday's golden light, Fangfo has fallen into a withered state for a while, the light on his body has obviously dissipated a lot, and the sense of indestructibility set off by the gold is also much weaker .

Like an old golden arhat, the paint fell off when it touched the water.

Han Sanqian's overall spirit didn't seem to be as good as yesterday, not to mention the excitement of yesterday, he couldn't achieve it even in an ordinary state.

I don't know what happened to him last night, so no one here knows, let alone disturbed.

In a blink of an eye, the sixth day came again.

Today's Han Sanqian, if compared with yesterday, his state is obviously...

Anyone who saw it would shake their heads.

Anyone who reads it will feel helpless.

This guy seemed to be a certain kind of plant that was about to wither. Not only did it not receive a drop of water, but instead, it suffered an unbearable frost attack.

Its whole body is completely aged and wrinkled, it looks like the skin of an old woman who is hundreds of years old, maybe even more radiant and beautiful than him.

Not to mention Han Sanqian's spirit. If no one touches him and he can't respond, no one will argue that he is dead.

This day, plus yesterday, Han Sanqian hadn't moved or even breathed for two whole days. JrNovels.com