Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

His arm was instantly twisted, his muscles instantly turned to ashes, bringing with him an intense pain that penetrated deep into his soul. The sudden pain made Ao Lingchen feel as if he was struck by the heavenly retribution, his body was completely out of control. As he spat out blood, his body twitched, and he suddenly trembled. He almost fell to the ground.    

Both of his hands were on the ground. Ao Lingchen's face was pale and his face was covered with sweat. His body was trembling uncontrollably. The severe pain from his right arm made him want to cut off his arm.    

The Power of Destruction that had surged into his arm in that instant was extremely violent. The moment it seeped into his muscles, it was a violent attack, and it instantly caused an unbelievable injury to his arm. An unbearable pain surged out, causing cold sweat to form on Ao Lingchen's forehead. His clothes were also wet at that moment. All of this had exceeded his expectations.    

The most direct feeling that this Power of Destruction gave Ao Lingchen was that of destruction, violent destruction.    

No matter what it was, as long as it stood in front of the Power of Destruction, there would only be one outcome. That's destruction. Even though this power was more or less under Ao Lingchen's control... But... The moment this mysterious power wreaked havoc in his body, the seemingly tough muscles in his body withered immediately. His meridians started to distort as well.    

Almost at the moment when the Power of Destruction went berserk, an unexpected change happened to Ao Lingchen's arm. The muscles and meridians in his arm became twisted, and blood dripped down from the cracks. It was really frightening. The most terrifying thing was that the cells in his arm were tenacious. Even under the devastating impact of the Power of Destruction, he still managed to maintain a trace of life force. These half-dead cells made the muscles and meridians in his arm tense up. From time to time, they would twitch like half-dead worms that were trembling. It was very strange and scary.    

Speaking of which, Ao Lingchen could be considered cautious. When he activated the Ten Directions Annihilation, he tried his best to control the amount of Derivative Power of Destruction. Otherwise, his arm might not just shrink and tremble, but directly turn into ashes.    

His entire body trembled as he looked at his right arm, which was still on the ground despite being unable to support itself. An obvious pain flashed across Ao Lingchen's eyes. His originally rosy face could no longer be seen. Instead, it was as pale as paper. It looked like a dying medical book.    

"Experts have all experienced the rise and fall of life and death. They want to become true experts. This kind of suffering is an obstacle that I have to overcome. If it's just a small pain, I won't be able to do anything about it. Then how can I climb to the peak of the supreme martial path? "    

Enduring the intense pain brought by the atrophy of his arm, Ao Lingchen's eyes turned red. Clenching his teeth tightly, he could clearly see traces of blood flowing out from his teeth due to excessive force. However, the intense pain on his arm made him ignore the pain brought by clenching his teeth.    

The Mixed Essence Arts was circulating crazily in his body, and the pure natural energy kept flowing into his Dantian. Ao Lingchen carefully poured the pure Yuan energy in his Dantian into his arm. The injuries on his arm could not be delayed any longer. He had to repair his arm in the shortest time possible. Otherwise, there might be sequelae.    

Ao Lingchen naturally wanted to destroy the remaining Power of Destruction aura on his arm and repair it. However, because of the violent impact of the Power of Destruction, not only did his arm's muscles shrink... Even his meridians were twisted into fried dough, even though the Mixed Essence Arts had an extraordinary effect. However, when Yuan Qi seeped into his arm, there was still a certain stagnation and hindrance. The result of such a situation was that when the Yuan Qi seeped into his arm, the intense pain that came from his arm intensified.    

Gritting his teeth, Ao Lingchen resisted the pain on his arm. Cold sweat dripped down from his forehead like water. He knew that the most important thing right now was to heal the injuries on his arm. Only by doing so could the pain on his arm be alleviated and the injuries on his body be stabilized.    

Pure Yuan Qi merged into his muscles bit by bit and extended towards his meridians.    

Time passed slowly. It had to be said that Ao Lingchen's method was indeed very effective. Although he could feel waves of numbing pain on his arm from time to time, he could clearly feel the muscles and cells in his arm recovering. The originally withered tissue also slowly dispersed at this moment.    

It was numb and numb, and his muscles and meridians were constantly trembling as they recovered in fear.    

Feeling the condition of his arm turning for the better, Ao Lingchen also let out a long sigh. Fortunately, the amount of Power of Destruction that he controlled just now kept increasing. If not, his arm would really have been crippled.    

For a martial artist, any flaw that appeared in any part of their body would affect the future of their martial path.    

Ao Lingchen focused all his attention on the recovery of his arm, but he did not realize that... As he circulated his Yuan Qi and extended it towards his arm, the blood vessels on his arm also emitted traces of residual heat. Some special powers flowed out along with the blood and spread all over his arm.    

This mysterious energy quietly nourished the cells on his withered arm. If Ao Lingchen could see this scene... I'm sure he'll find out that what really restores his arm so quickly is not the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It's this mysterious power from the blood.    

Under the nourishment and nourishment of the dense and pure Spiritual Qi and mysterious energy, Ao Lingchen's pale face regained its rosy color. The atrophy on his arm also gradually disappeared, and what replaced it was a full and vigorous arm full of vitality.    

"His strength seems to have increased!"    

Ao Lingchen gently clenched his right hand. His eyes focused slightly and excitement flowed through his eyes. He could clearly feel the strong strength coming from his right fist. At this moment, the feeling that his arm gave him was very obvious. Breaking and standing, it was even more powerful!    

"I never thought that the Power of Destruction would really be able to make my body stronger!"    

Ao Lingchen's eyes sparkled as he felt the strong feeling coming from his arm. At this moment, he was sure that his initial idea was correct. Using the Power of Destruction to temper his body could really make his body stronger!    

However, the fanaticism in his heart did not make Ao Lingchen lose his mind. Instead, it made him sink into deep thought.    

The Power of Destruction baptized his body, and after breaking, he could become even stronger. However, there was also a very serious problem in front of him. That was, if the Power of Destruction were to spread out within one's body... The damage it would cause to his body would be extremely shocking. If he wasn't careful, it was very likely that he would burn himself by playing with fire, and in the end, die by his own hands.    

This kind of cultivation that risked one's life was not lower than the danger brought about by qi deviation.    

"Continue using the Power of Destruction to temper the body, or use other methods to improve!"    

This thought repeatedly weighed in Ao Lingchen's heart. The risks and gains were great, and this made him hesitate!    

In many cases, a choice would be difficult to make, no matter who it was. Ao Lingchen was now in a situation where he needed to make a choice. Should he give up, or should he continue?    

After a moment of concentration, Ao Lingchen took a deep breath. A wisp of ruthlessness flickered in his eyes. "There's no time. Luoluo and Father can't wait too long. I can't waste any more time and wish to step onto the path of martial arts. I need to pay a price in the first place. If it's in front of me... If I choose to retreat, I will also choose to retreat when I encounter the same danger in the future."    

"Therefore, I cannot retreat. Even if it is filled with danger, I still believe in myself!"