Chapter 4: Bitterness Ends and Sweetness Arrives
Zhao Rui's true energy inside his body was like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger as it rolled, while the meridians in his body were all blocked and swollen by this surge of true energy!
However, the true energy still ran in his meridians, desperately pushing forward.
Every step forward, Zhao Rui felt as if there were ten thousand sharp needles piercing his body and constantly moving inside, making him feel unbearable pain!
He gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and endured the unbearable agony, struggling not to let out a cry. Cold sweat kept breaking out on his forehead, only to be evaporated instantly by his scorching body heat.
Zhao Rui was very clear in his mind that his meridians had reached the edge of explosion, and if he couldn't take some effective measures to vent the true energy inside his body, he would die suddenly within minutes.
Almost subconsciously, he stood up and started sprinting wildly in the Fairy Demon Cemetery, hoping to vent the true energy inside his body.
Such a nearly crazy action did not have any effect, and the true energy in his body was not vented.
Since running couldn't solve the problem, Zhao Rui decided to use an even more violent method to consume the true energy inside his body.
He stopped in front of a fairy tomb and started pounding the tomb with his fists. Coincidentally, this was the very same fairy tomb he had once tried to open but failed.
The fairy tomb in the Xianmo Cemetery is extremely solid, and the nine-you cold ice used to build the fairy tomb comes from the top of the Ice Mountain Hell in the eighth layer of the Eastern Hell, where even souls can be easily frozen!
Moreover, each of the fairy tombs has been cast with the Eternal Firmament Fairy Technique, making these fairy tombs extremely solid.
The more powerful the ancient gods and demons, the stronger the eternal Taoist techniques attached to the immortal tomb, and the more solid the immortal tomb is. This can also be seen as a kind of affirmation and respect for their glory in life.
To say the least, even the fairy tombs that sealed the lowest-ranking gods and demons were like steel fortresses, and even high-explosive bombs found it hard to blast them open.
When Zhao Ruigang entered the Xianmo Cemetery, he tried to open this immortal tomb, but no matter how hard he hit it, he couldn't scrape off even a tiny bit of ice from the immortal tomb!
However, things are different now. Zhao Rui has cultivated the "Ba Huang Luan Xian Jue", and his body is full of true energy, greatly increasing his strength.
Secondly, the fairy tomb itself has already cracked. As for the reason why the crack appeared, it may be because the fairy tomb was built too long ago, or it may be because the unknown little demon in this cemetery is only the lowest level of demon, and when building a grave for it, it also gave a discount.
No matter what, this crack gave Zhao Rui the best opportunity to open the immortal tomb.
Zhao Rui's fists pounded heavily on the tombstone, and the massive impact echoed non-stop in the quiet cemetery.
Under his relentless pounding, the cracks on the ice tomb began to expand continuously, extending in all directions, and pieces of shattered ice were smashed down, splashing everywhere, some directly hitting his face, then shattering into even smaller pieces.
Zhao Rui was completely unbothered, he simply continued to violently repeat the motion of striking, because doing so allowed the overflowing true energy within his body to be released, making him feel comfortable.
As the last heavy blow thundered, the fairy tomb completely collapsed, and the corpse of the unknown little demon was fully exposed.
Zhao Rui had almost lost consciousness at this point, but his fists continued to pound down without hesitation.
All that could be heard was a loud "boom", the corpse of the unknown little demon burst open, turning into a cloud of black powder that scattered everywhere.
These ancient demons have been dead for thousands of years, and if it weren't for the protection of the immortal tomb, they would immediately turn to dust.
Some of the black powder fell on Zhao Rui's body and slowly merged with his skin.
Zhao Rui didn't pay much attention to it. For him, letting the excessively abundant true energy be released was the top priority.
However, after a while, he found himself wrong, and it was a big mistake!
Severe pain is produced from the parts stained with black powder and rapidly spreads throughout the body.
He felt as if he was being roasted over a fire, and at the same time, he was being torn apart by countless giant hands, his bones were being crushed into powder bit by bit, his muscles were being ripped open bit by bit, and finally, they were being reassembled bit by bit.
Such agony has exceeded the limit that humans can endure. Even the ancient torture of "death by a thousand cuts" cannot compare to it!
Those black powdery dusts carried the genes of unknown little monsters. After entering Zhao Rui's body, they immediately merged with his genes, which also directly led to his physical mutation into an ancient demon form!
In this situation, gene fusion is unprecedented in history, and the probability of survival is only about one in a hundred million, and the process is extremely painful!
But Zhao Rui had no choice but to accept.
Internally, the true energy was suppressed, externally, an invisible force tore apart. Zhao Rui, even if he were stronger, could not withstand being tormented by these two intense pains.
He raised his head, let out a loud roar, and then fainted.
Just as he fainted, wisps of black smoke rose from his body, forming a semicircular cloud-like protective cover that enveloped an area of about three meters in diameter.
Among these dark wisps of smoke, there is a thick and suffocating aura!
The Xianmo graveyard fell silent once again, with only the scattered shards of ice and the figure faintly visible in the dark demonic aura serving as proof that an ordinary human had entered this sacred place where gods and demons rested.
He didn't know how long he had been unconscious, but Zhao Rui finally woke up from his coma. Lying on the ground with his face up, looking at the golden light pouring down from the sky, he couldn't help but feel lucky to have escaped death for the second time.
The pain that had been torturing him to death just now has completely disappeared, and the feeling of True Qi compressing the meridians has also completely retreated.
He secretly let out a sigh of relief, the pain was really frightening him afterwards.
With one hand on the ground, Zhao Rui wanted to flip over and stand up. Who knew that with a push, he actually did several flips in mid-air, like a swallow, lightly flying over three meters high!
Zhao Rui was shocked and looked at his own hands in disbelief, never having thought that he possessed such great power!
He hastily examined his body and suddenly found that he seemed to have been transformed from the inside out. His originally somewhat rough skin had become extremely delicate, emitting a bronze glow, with a sturdy and symmetrical physique, every muscle seemingly containing an inexhaustible explosive force.
His skeletal system seemed to have been strengthened as well, his meridians had expanded explosively, and the abundant true energy inside flowed slowly without exerting any pressure on the meridians!
Not only that, but the things he saw in his eyes seemed to have changed, and the various colors in the Xianmo Cemetery became vivid and bright, flowing gently like water.
