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Under the milky white light, Lin Hao's injuries were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.    

    

The flesh on his bloody flesh was expanding crazily. In just a few seconds, the wounds on Lin Hao's body had basically disappeared, except for the blood that soaked his white clothes. No one would have thought that Lin Hao had been tortured by a thousand cuts just now.    

    

Not only his outer appearance, but even his internal organs, liver, and meridians were slowly squirming. Although it was not as fast as the recovery of his body, it was not slow either.    

    

Lin Hao stood where he was, and even his consciousness was gradually recovering.    

    

In just a minute, Lin Hao felt that the pain all over his body, including the pain that had burned deep into his soul, had disappeared without a trace. There was only a refreshing feeling.    

    

Finally, Lin Hao's injuries had completely disappeared, and there were no more signs of serious injuries. If it wasn't for this burnt oasis and his dyed white clothes, it would be as if nothing had happened.    

    

"Phew!" Lin Hao let out a long breath.    

    

After a century of torture, he was finally free.    

    

He had only broken through to the Martial Master from the martial artist, but he had already caused a huge storm, causing him to wish he was dead. If he had broken through to the Martial Spirit realm and ascended to lord's level, wouldn't his bones be ripped out of his body?    

    

Lin Hao quickly threw away all these thoughts. In order to become stronger, pain... wasn't a big deal.    

    

However, all of this wasn't without benefits.    

    

He dug tens of thousands of holes into the deep mountains, and through the refinement of Lightning and Wind Blade, Lin Hao's current condition was already ten times better than before!    

    

Lin Hao sat down cross-legged and circulated his Qi carefully. However, he suddenly discovered that his body had undergone a tremendous change.    

    

His muscles and bones were as tough as steel pillars, and his skin was as flexible as a flowing iron wall. If a mortal were to fiercely punch him, the backlash would cause his fist to distort, and his internal organs would also be as if they had been cast by the Liquid Steel, surging with vitality!    

    

Lin Hao felt a little surprised when he felt the terrifying defense of this body. He had killed more than ten Martial Master warriors, but he had never seen such a terrifying defense before. It was as if it was going to break away from his flesh and refine his mortal body into a tough body.    

    

Could it be the Black Tortoise Bloodline?    

    

Lin Hao suddenly opened the attribute page, and his face couldn't hide the shock on it.    

    

"Host Lin Hao, gender male."    

    

"Cultivation grade, peak First Martial Master Level."    

    

... ""    

    

"'Bloodline, Black Tortoise Bloodline (Initial activation, 0%) '"    

    

... ""    

    

Lin Hao's face darkened. If it was activated, it would be activated. How could there be a 0% chance? If you give it all up and show me the meaning of numbers, will you die?    

    

However, the word "Initial Activation" made Lin Hao's eyes light up. It was just the Initial Activation, but Lin Hao could feel that the strength of his body had already surpassed the realm of mortals. At least, it could be compared to a low rank Profound Instrument.    

    

A mortal body actually had the strength of a Profound Instrument?    

    

Lin Hao felt that he was not as hard as he thought.    

    

Apart from the strength of his body, Lin Hao also felt as if the Genuine Qi in his body had undergone a tremendous change.    

    

The Genuine Qi in his body was like a flowing river of Spiritual Energy. Even the flower fragments that splashed out were as pure as Primeval Stone. The quality and quantity of the Genuine Qi... He had achieved a change from a tiny stream of gas to a long stream of liquid. At the very least, this proved that this was a disaster. Not for no reason.    

    

Lin Hao took a deep breath. At least, he estimated that one or two Low-grade Martial Master would only end up being smashed by Lin Hao's hammer.    

    

He had inflated his ego.