I'm really just a juggler.

Chapter 752 Self-proclaimed

Looking around, a vast continent appeared before his eyes.

What shocked him was that even from his current height, he could not see the end of the continent.

After seeing this scene, even if he had not confirmed it, he knew that no matter how high he flew, he would not be able to see the entire continent.

The Five Realms are just like a small corner of a watermelon in front of this vast continent.

This kind of shock is beyond words.

Although he has only reached the state of perfect supernatural power, but because of the laws of space.

He could feel that in addition to the five domains, there were other places that were also covered by complete rules.

But more of them are overseas areas where rules are lacking.

As for those places with complete rules, Bu Chen had an idea in his mind.

It should be a place like the Five Realms, just like the Kyushu area that I learned from Zhantian.

It seems that the world is so big that he can't imagine it.

That's fine too. Now that it's like this, he has a goal.

The figure disappeared into the deep space and took ten years to return to the ground.

He no longer stopped, nor was he confused. He headed north, and wherever he went was where he was.

The power of the soul and the training of the body must go hand in hand, and the Xuanmo Mystic Art of Tsujisha must not be left behind.

Similarly, the art of creation of heaven and earth seems to have many wonderful uses.

Even though there was no one around along the way, he didn't feel lonely.

Sometimes he would hone his alchemy skills, sometimes he would comprehend the art of creation of heaven and earth, sometimes he would deduce how to open up the next meridian of qi and blood, and sometimes he would observe the mysterious power of Tsujisha's Xuanmo.

Along the way, his alchemy skills improved rapidly, and he directly broke through to the sixth-grade alchemist and became a seventh-grade alchemist.

Therefore, his soul power became more and more condensed, but it was still impossible to cause a qualitative change.

According to his estimation, only when he reaches the eighth-grade alchemist will his soul power have the opportunity to break through.

As his cultivation deepened, he became more and more irritated.

After Lao's reminder, he knew that it was the inner demon that was causing trouble.

As long as he doesn't break through to the Venerable Realm, this inner demon will grow stronger day by day.

After who knows how many years, Bu Chen's good luck seemed to have run out.

In light of the current situation, the previous progress seems like a mirage.

He was even a little confused now, and his whole body was in a daze.

Bu Chen, who was like a savage, and his spotless body now seemed like a joke.

The whole person is even dirtier than the ordinary beggars in the world.

That day, a startled shout woke Bu Chen up.

[You bastard, look at what you look like now.]

Bu Chen, who was grabbing the grass on the ground and stuffing it into his mouth, was suddenly startled, and a trace of clarity flashed in his eyes.

He looked at himself, his whole body showing an expression of disbelief.

"Old man, how did I become what I am now?"

[What else could it be? It's simply because you can no longer suppress the demons within you that you've become what you are now.]

Hearing this, Bu Chen's face became extremely ugly.

The evil ways that he had previously discarded rose again in his heart.

Even more fanatical, the cruelty in his eyes shocked the entire wasteland.

If you really do this, you will never recover.

This voice once again pulled Bu Chen back from his fantasy.

He was shocked and didn't expect that in just a moment, he was almost killed again.

The inner demon is growing so fast now.

"Old man, what should we do now?"

[There is no other way except to temper your mind. The inner demons, the inner demons, are what you think in your mind, which will help him grow so fast.]

These words made Bu Chen feel dazed. Could it be that he really thought this in his heart?

But as A Lao said, he didn't have any better solution except to temper his mind.

Only by tempering your state of mind can you temporarily suppress the inner demons.

"Ah Lao, what should I do?"

The old man deep inside nodded: [It's very simple, just seal it yourself.]

It sounds easy, but it is extremely difficult to do.

To seal oneself means to seal up everything about oneself, and one will no longer have any of the previous great power.

This situation is similar to destroying one's own skills, but it is different.

If you destroy yourself, you can still practice again, but if you seal yourself, you can no longer practice. The original realm will remain at the same level, but it cannot be used.

Apart from the state of mind, there will be no progress.

However, if you are in this state, you will really die if you die.

However, this does not include Bu Chen. A drop of his blood is placed in the long river of time, and there is a possibility of resurrection even if he dies.

But precisely because this method is so terrifying, even if Bu Chen could be resurrected again, he would remain weak for a long time.

Without hesitation, Bu Chen sealed up all his power.

At this moment, he felt as if he was dreaming back to the time when he first came into this world.

My body is still weak, so if I want to hurry, I can only walk step by step, there is no special way.

However, he had only heard about it before, and now that it happened to him, he finally realized what it felt like.

Bu Chen discovered that even if he sealed himself off, the level of cultivation he had previously achieved could not be erased.

For example, now his physical realm is still at the level of True Bone Perfection, and he has opened up a meridian of Qi and blood.

But his physical body is not that strong now, and is not even much stronger than that of an ordinary person.

Yantian Gong is still at the eighth level, but it only guarantees that he will not die unless he is completely wiped out by someone.

But now, anyone can easily defeat him and even kill him.

He is just a small ant now, and no one will pay too much attention to him.

He also remembered the technique of refining elixirs with soul power, but he couldn't use it.

The Dingkong Divine Pearl and the inner world seemed to have lost contact with him, and now he could not sense anything at all.

The only thing left of him after all the hard work was his original speed.

But even so, every time he uses this speed, he needs to consume a lot of physical strength.

Now he only had a backpack with a dagger in it, nothing else.

As for food, there is even less.

Even if he doesn't eat, he won't die, but the unbearable feeling of hunger in his body will always be with him.

Otherwise, he would have died before he had even walked far in this endless wasteland.

After he sealed himself, the power in his heart that could influence his mind at any time suddenly disappeared.

He knew that it had not disappeared, but had simply become silent temporarily.

Suppressing the unbearable feeling of hunger, his speed increased instantly.

But he didn't go far before he stopped because he no longer had his original physical body.

That speed not only consumes a lot of physical strength, but his current body cannot withstand it.

The flesh and blood all over his body were exposed to the air, and his skin disappeared.

The body that was previously able to withstand the turbulence of space can no longer even withstand the friction of the air.

"Hiss! I was careless!"

Fortunately, the skin and flesh on his body are growing rapidly, but compared with before, the growth rate is far slower.

"It seems that I need a set of armor to protect my body."