Hearing Tang Ya’s question, Lu Chen himself was very curious.
He had transmigrated directly during the awakening of his Spirit.
He still didn’t know what Spirit he had awakened.
He hoped that the second transmigration hadn’t somehow nullified his Spirit…
“Let me see.” Lu Chen said, trying to prop himself up and get out of bed.
However, as soon as he moved, a strong sense of stiffness and sluggishness spread through his body.
After all, he hadn’t truly moved for several years.
He slowly and somewhat clumsily moved his legs, his feet tentatively touching the ground.
Throughout the process, the bones in his entire body seemed to protest silently.
A series of crisp “crackling” sounds echoed.
The sounds rose and fell, exceptionally clear in the quiet room.
It was as if every joint was awakening, reminding him: this body had been dormant for too long.
But then Lu Chen noticed something was wrong.
“Huh, strange.
Logically, after not moving for several years, my meridians should be blocked and blood vessels congested, but why do I feel no sluggishness when I try to circulate spirit power?” “That’s natural!” Tang Ya put her hands on her hips, lifting her chin, “Sister, I’ve been using Mysterious Heaven Skill every week to nourish your Qi and blood and clear your meridians.” At these words, Lu Chen was deeply touched and very moved.
Although the girl said it casually, nearly four years of persistence was by no means easy.
“Thank you, Xiao Ya,” Lu Chen said solemnly.
Gazing at the handsome face suddenly close to her, and those gentle eyes, Tang Ya was startled.
Immediately, her pretty face flushed slightly, and her eyes darted away as she pretended not to care, saying: “Oh, I’m your sister, isn’t it natural for a sister to take care of her brother?
No need for thanks.
Hurry up, don’t waste time, try out your Spirit.” Looking at the shy Tang Ya, Lu Chen smiled slightly, “Okay!” With that, Lu Chen settled his mind and circulated his spirit power.
As his thoughts stirred, the blood in Lu Chen’s body seemed to turn into scorching magma, surging wildly!
With a “boom,” the originally dim wooden house was instantly illuminated as bright as day.
It was an extremely pure golden light, even carrying a hint of sacred judgment!
Under Tang Ya’s shocked gaze, the air behind Lu Chen twisted violently.
A golden phantom, sculpted like marble, rose from the ground.
The giant was three meters tall, with a face identical to Lu Chen’s.
Its body lines were like layered muscles, containing explosive visual impact.
As the golden light flowed, the giant seemed like a deity awakening from ancient times.
The trace of evil intent that had been lingering in Tang Ya’s eyes instantly vanished like melting snow under the scorching sun, illuminated by this ultimate light.
“This…
this is…” Tang Ya was forced to retreat repeatedly by the terrifying surge of energy.
She subconsciously released her Blue Silver Grass, trying to stabilize herself.
But she was horrified to find that her Blue Silver Grass, for some reason, trembled and curled up on the ground the moment it touched the golden light.
It seemed to be humbly submitting, as if it had encountered an extremely terrifying natural enemy.
There was no sharpness of a tool Spirit, no ferocity of a beast Spirit.
There was only an overwhelming, supreme dominance!
“It’s not a tool Spirit, nor a beast Spirit…” Tang Ya’s mouth fell open, feeling the vast, ocean-like fluctuations of Qi and blood from Lu Chen, and exclaimed in shock: “It’s a Body Martial Soul!
Little Chen, your Spirit is actually yourself?!” The concept of a Body Martial Soul was something Lu Chen had explained to Tang Ya before, but she never expected it to actually appear before her eyes.
“Is this my Spirit…?” Lu Chen was also shocked, muttering to himself.
His parents in this life were ordinary people; it was impossible for him to inherit a Spirit of this caliber.
Moreover, the ultimate light power inherent in this Spirit was clearly not something an ordinary Spirit could possess.
Therefore, this Spirit could only come from somewhere else!
Lu Chen suddenly thought of something.
Could it be that the wisp of divine power I swallowed before I died caused my body to mutate?
And it also came with the light attribute?
Did the Zombie Man’s ability also come over?
Thinking of this, Lu Chen’s heart immediately became excited, and he looked at Tang Ya: “Sister Xiao Ya, lend me the dagger at your waist.” “Ah…
why do you need a dagger all of a sudden?” Tang Ya hadn’t recovered from her shock and was full of questions upon hearing him.
But she still took off the dagger and handed it over, reminding him, “This dagger is very sharp, be careful.” Lu Chen nodded, his mind currently filled with the conjecture of an “Immortal Body,” his eyes gleaming with anticipation.
He neatly used the dagger to cut a gash in his palm.
Instantly, blood spurted from his palm.
“Lu Chen, what are you doing?!” Tang Ya’s face changed when she saw him suddenly mutilate himself, and she rushed forward.
She took out a roll of bandages from her spirit tool and angrily said: “What’s wrong with you?
Why are you hurting yourself for no reason?” But when she opened Lu Chen’s palm, she froze.
The deep wound, visible to the bone, was rapidly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just two or three seconds, the wound completely disappeared.
Only specks of blood remained, confirming everything that had just happened.
“You…” Tang Ya was utterly speechless.
The self-healing ability of a Spirit Master wasn’t rare, but that was limited to high-level Spirit Masters.
Or people with healing Spirit Bones or Spirit Abilitys.
She had never even heard of someone like Lu Chen, whose wound, spanning his entire palm, could heal in a few seconds.
“This recovery ability, this feeling is too familiar.
I really did bring the Zombie Man’s ability with me!” Lu Chen was both surprised and delighted, feeling as if he were dreaming.
As the saying goes, there are only wrong names, but no wrong nicknames.
The Zombie Man was called by that nickname precisely because of his abnormal ability.
The power of super-regeneration, dying but not dying!
Whether it was decapitation, ruptured internal organs, or shattered limbs, he could regenerate in a short time.
As long as one cell survived, he could recover as before.
His only way to die was if, like a god, he was completely pulverized beyond regeneration.
Moreover, his stamina and endurance were also top-notch.
His only shortcoming might be his attack power.
It was precisely for this reason that after Lu Chen transmigrated to the One-Punch Man world, he immediately became a disciple of Banggu to learn various boxing techniques.
“Little Chen, is a Body Martial Soul that strong?
Are you perhaps a Spirit Beast in human form?” Tang Ya leaned closer to Lu Chen, her big eyes full of suspicion as she scrutinized him.
Even without a spirit ring attached, in his Spirit state, Tang Ya could feel the immense pressure emanating from him.
Even if she was a Spirit Grandmaster, she would definitely not be his opponent.
Lu Chen’s mouth twitched slightly, and he lightly tapped her forehead with the back of the dagger: “Have you ever seen a Spirit Beast that just falls unconscious for three years for no reason?” “Ow, that hurts!” Tang Ya subconsciously covered her forehead, pouting as she glared at him and snorted: “I just said it casually, who told you to be so abnormal!
Quickly tell me, what is this powerful self-healing ability?
Is it inherent to your Spirit?” With that, she directly snatched the dagger and put it back on her waist, fearing that Lu Chen would mutilate himself again.
Seeing her like this, Lu Chen smiled helplessly, as if returning to the time before he was six years old.
Although Tang Ya was a year older than him, in terms of both height and knowledge, she was far inferior to him, having lived two lives.
When they were young, she always followed him around like a shadow.
Rather than calling her an older sister, calling her a younger sister would be more fitting.
Lu Chen looked down at his healed palm and explained: “What I awakened is indeed a Body Martial Soul, and it’s the most perfect Body Martial Soul, even more perfect than Du Busi’s.” “Du Busi?
That Du Busi, the Sect Master of the Body Sect!” Tang Ya exclaimed, “I think I heard you mention before that he’s super powerful, a Level 98 Super Douluo!” Lu Chen nodded: “Although Du Busi’s Spirit is also a Body Martial Soul, his spiritual power is like that of an ordinary person; he doesn’t belong to the spiritual type of Spirit Master.
But my Body Martial Soul not only perfectly inherited the physical advantages, but my spiritual attribute also far surpasses ordinary people!”