I don’t know how many years of practice are, but soon, five months pass by.

On this day, Ouyang Jing finished his practice, pondered for a while, and suddenly sighed deeply: "It's the third day... I have not improved for three consecutive days. What's wrong with my cultivation?"

However, in the past three days, he suddenly realized that his blood-transforming Divine Sword's cultivation level could not improve anyway.

After five months of not caring about the world, he devoted himself to cultivating the fruits and medicinal powers of the red fruits and stone milk that were deposited in Ouyang Jing's body have been digested in full. His cultivation is like sailing along the water, thousands of miles a day.

Four months ago, he was the ninth grade of the Blood Transformation Divine Sword and reached the eighth grade.

After practicing for another three months, he exhausted the spiritual power of the two top-grade gold-type spirit stones. By one month ago, his eighth-grade blood-transforming magic sword was also a great success. Not only was the sword energy far more than ten feet, but it could also divide the sword energy into nine. One finger popped out, and nine sword energy were scattered out together, splitting gold and splitting iron.

In the next month, he accumulated a lot of money to carry out evil spirits and further purified the eighth-grade cultivation level and deeper it. Three days ago, he felt that he had reached the threshold of the seventh-grade threshold. He was only one step away from entering the seventh-grade entrance.

However, over the past three days, the cultivation of the Blood-Changing Divine Sword has been stuck on the threshold, and no matter what, it cannot be broken through. I always feel that there is something missing, and it seems that there is an invisible ceiling that is hindering my climbing upwards.

"Why exactly?"

Ouyang Jing frowned and pondered: "I have been practicing the Yijin Bone Forging Chapter. The potential of roots and bones and internal strength are increasing every day. Lingbo Weibu is also mature. Not only can he improve his light skills, but he can also cultivate his internal skills and increase his skills while walking. The bone shrinking method, soul transfer method, flying fox spirit and other unique skills of the Nine Yin dynasties are also improved every day, but it is the Blood Transformation Divine Sword, which cannot be improved no matter how hard it is...

"Can my potential for practicing the Blood-Cultivation Divine Sword is only at the eighth level? Impossible! My roots and bones are not bad at all, and the red fruits and bells are even more reborn, easy to cut down the marrow, discover potential, and strengthen the early-level ancient divine body. How could it be the eighth level potential?"

Just as he was puzzled, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "The world of the Tianlong Ba Di, the highest power is only three stars. Could it be that my current strength has reached three stars, and due to the limit of the world, I cannot improve it in this world?"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this guess was very likely.

The eighth-grade blood-transforming magic sword has a distance of ten feet, and can be divided into nine, splitting gold and splitting iron like chopping rotten wood. This power can compare the one-yang finger, the flame sword, the six-meer magic sword, the white rainbow palm power, and the eighteen dragon-subduing palms... all of them.

In the Tianlong world, the Shaolin Sweeping Monk, who is the most likely three-star, also has the strength to crush Xiao Feng and his son, Murong Fu and his son, and can even create an invisible wall of air to easily block Xiao Feng's eighteen palms of the dragon.

This level of cultivation is indeed better than Ouyang Jing, who has just arrived in the Tianlong World.

But now, Ouyang Jing has absolute confidence and has broken through the invisible wall of the Shaolin Sweeping Monk with a blood-transforming magic sword.

"So, the eighth-level blood-transforming God Sword has achieved my strength, and my strength has reached three stars. In this world of Tianlong, which can only accommodate three-star strength, my cultivation will never be able to improve again?"

Ouyang Jing guessed right, the low-level world has its own upper limit.

Otherwise, with the talent of Wang Chongyang, Huang Yaoshi and others, they will not only be at the level of the five magnitudes, and they will never be able to enter again for life?

It is precisely because of the limit of the power of the Legend of the Condor Heroes that he has reached the peak, and there is no way ahead and no way to advance.

"It seems that only by returning to the Hall of Reincarnation can you kick the door open and you will get to the seventh grade to get started."

Ouyang Jing shook his head helplessly and touched the back of his hand habitually.

Over the past few months, he has always felt that some kind of change has occurred in his skin.

At first, the change was just a feeling, and I could not see it with the naked eye, and I could not see it when I meditated and looked inside. If I touched it carefully, I could not detect the abnormality.

But now, although the abnormality is still invisible to the naked eye and cannot be seen inside, it has a clear feeling of touch.

Ouyang Jing stroked the back of his right hand with his left finger, and felt a strange texture of scales on the back of his hand, as if the skin was covered with an invisible scale.

The texture of this invisible scale is not only seen on the back of his hands, but is spread throughout every inch of his skin.

What's even more amazing is that this layer of "invisible scales" has the ability to remove force. Ouyang Jing once cut the back of his hand with a dagger, but he could only cut the oily skin and cut a white mark. Apart from that, there was no more damage.

And today, these "invisible scales" seem to become more tough.

Under the impulse, Ouyang Jing had the urge to take the gun to shoot him on the back of his hand to see if he could block the bullet.

Then he really did.

Of course, what he took out was not the Smith Wesson M500 that could kill the elephant, but an ordinary small-caliber self-defense pistol left by the reincarnations on Peach Blossom Island.

He put the magazine on, opened the security, pointed the muzzle at the back of his hand, and deliberately avoided the metacarpal bones, thinking: "Even if the test fails, at most one shot and two eyes will not hurt his muscles. With my current physique, I can recover for a week and be as intact as before..."

After cheering up like this, he gritted his teeth and cruelly pulled the trigger heavily.

Bang!

Amid the crisp gunshots, the bullets came out of the cavity and hit the back of his hand. Ouyang Jing only felt a pain in the back of his hand and blood oozed out.

But not only did he not disappoint, he laughed.

It turned out that the bullet did not pierce his palm, but was bounced away by the "invisible scales". It was just that when it bounced, a small blood groove was drawn on the back of his hand, which slightly damaged the flesh.

"It can block small-caliber pistol bullets, this invisible scale is really powerful!"

He was so happy, but it was not just because the "invisible scales" could block small-caliber pistol bullets.

In the cycle of reincarnation, there are many powerful guns and skills. A mere small-caliber self-defense pistol is just the standard equipment for novice reincarnation. What is it?

Any rifle is several times more powerful than a self-defense pistol, and can easily penetrate Ouyang Jing’s current “invisible scales”.

However, what Ouyang Jing likes is the growth potential of that layer of "invisible scales"!

Two or three months ago, it could only block the dagger cutting, but now it can block the bullet. After a while, if it continues to grow, how can it go?

"I never thought that I had never practiced horizontal kung fu, but I had a body of 'hard skills' that was not inferior to the indestructible body of Vajra."

Ouyang Jing was very happy.

As for what the origin of this "invisible scale" is, he also had speculations in his mind.

"It should be the ancient Shinto Body that has grown up! After all, the red fruits and hanging bells and stone milk I eat are all heavenly and earth treasures that strengthen their bodies and develop potential. The cultivation has also improved by leaps and bounds. The Yi Jin and bones are also practiced, and Nuwa's remains are surrounded by her day and night. It is natural that the ancient Shinto Body has grown up!"

After a while of joy for his growth, Ouyang Jingjing was very moved: "Since we cannot make another breakthrough in this world, there is still one month left, so just go out for a walk. Well... maybe you can go to Shaolin Temple to find the monk to discuss and confirm. If you still have time, go to Tianshan again to see Lingjiu martial arts."
Chapter completed!