Top-Class Comprehension: Start with Basic Fist Techniques-Chapter 832 - 270: The Sea of Suffering in the World, All Living Beings Suffer! Great Compassion and Mercy, Blood and Flesh Ancestor!

Chapter 832: Chapter 270: The Sea of Suffering in the World, All Living Beings Suffer! Great Compassion and Mercy, Blood and Flesh Ancestor!

Unable to be widely adopted, unable to allow all beings to cultivate, then it will never be possible to condense martial arts.

"Since the True Demon Flesh contains the intention of True Demon, which ordinary people find hard to endure, then what about my flesh?"

"My flesh is a brand new type of flesh, only containing a small part of my own intention. But I can control this intention. If I let my flesh merge with an ordinary person, then perhaps ordinary people can also break through the limits..."

Lu Changsheng’s eyes lit up.

This method might work.

But he needed to find someone to try it on.

"Gao Ping..."

Lu Changsheng called for Gao Ping.

Gao Ping was his close servant.

He was entirely under Lu Changsheng’s command, considered the most trusted among his trusted subordinates.

"Gao Ping, this young master grants you a fortune."

Lu Changsheng’s words made Gao Ping’s heart sink.

He almost cried as he said, "Young master, I know you are researching True Demons."

"That is really life-threatening."

"However, I am yours, young master; I will do whatever you want."

"It’s just, I hope you won’t be too harsh, young master; I’m afraid of pain..."

Gao Ping did not refuse.

He knew he had no choice but to agree.

The life of the servants had long been Gao Wen’s.

"Don’t worry, it won’t be too painful, and it will be very quick..."

Lu Changsheng thought for a moment and was ultimately "very gentle."

After all, he didn’t want to accidentally kill Gao Ping.

Therefore, he acted with exceptional caution.

He didn’t even dare to use his own flesh.

Instead, he used a tiny bit of his own blood.

Yes, just blood.

It wasn’t even considered Essence Blood.

Just the ordinary blood flowing through his veins.

This should not have too much destructive power.

But it still contained the characteristics of Lu Changsheng’s flesh.

Essentially similar to the flesh.

Just with much less destructive power, greatly enhancing safety.

"Open your mouth."

Lu Changsheng directly dripped a drop of blood into Gao Ping’s mouth.

"Ah..."

Gao Ping let out a miserable cry.

Then he began to tremble violently all over.

"Pain."

"So much pain!"

"Young master, I’m really in so much pain."

"Am I going to die..."

Gao Ping collapsed on the ground, convulsing intensely.

Judging by his expression, he seemed to be in real agony.

Lu Changsheng furrowed his brows.

Was his single drop of blood really that powerful?

However, Gao Ping hadn’t died yet.

He was just in extreme pain.

Lu Changsheng’s consciousness enveloped Gao Ping, carefully examining the condition inside his body.

"Hmm?"

"My drop of blood is actually devouring Gao Ping’s flesh and blood."

Soon, Gao Ping was reduced to skin and bones from the devouring.

But Gao Ping still did not die.

Soon, Lu Changsheng noticed that although his single drop of blood had devoured a large amount of flesh and blood, it had started to split and reproduce.

One drop, two drops, three drops...

A brand new blood appeared inside Gao Ping’s body.

Moreover, the new blood was identical to the drop of blood Lu Changsheng had given Gao Ping.

Just "diluted" countless times.

But its essence was the same.

"My drop of blood is transforming Gao Ping’s blood."

"No, actually the flesh is transforming too."

"It needs time, slowly transforming into a new form."

Lu Changsheng continued to observe.

One day, two days, three days...

After a full three days, Gao Ping, who had been unconscious, suddenly woke up.

"Swoosh."

Gao Ping abruptly opened his eyes.

"Young master, I didn’t die?"

Gao Ping felt a slight shock upon seeing Lu Changsheng.

"How do you feel now?"

Lu Changsheng looked at Gao Ping with a strange expression.

"I... I seem to feel as if I have immense strength."

Gao Ping punched the ground.

"Boom."

A large pit appeared on the ground.

Created by Gao Ping’s punch.

"This is Bone Transformation."

Lu Changsheng studied Gao Ping’s body carefully again.

At this moment, Gao Ping’s body strength seemed to have reached the level of a High Rank growth.

Moreover, his physical essence was the same as Lu Changsheng’s.

Even Lu Changsheng could suppress Gao Ping.

It was a suppression as if from the soul.

Gao Ping had no thoughts of resistance.

Furthermore, Gao Ping’s physical strength increased, and his recovery power also slightly improved.

Besides that, he could still be injured and still die.

He seemed to be far inferior to the True Demon.

However, Gao Ping had the same ability as Lu Changsheng.

That is, the ability to kill Demons!

Additionally, Gao Ping had only experienced one growth.

He could still practice Extreme Martial Arts, thereby improving himself, elevating himself to a second growth, or even a third growth, stepping into the Transcendent.

In fact, Gao Ping could even use his blood to transform some animals.

If he could transform animals, he could transform humans.

Lu Changsheng examined this and was slightly astonished in his heart.

He could use blood for transformation.

He had immense strength and incredible recovery power.

Moreover, he could suppress generation after generation of transformed people.

Why did these abilities seem so familiar?

This was so much like the "Blood Race" from Lu Changsheng’s memories of his past life.

Except he was not afraid of sunlight.

Life seemed to have its limits as well and could not last eternally.

"Wow, without realizing it, I accidentally created a unique life form, a Blood Race?"

Lu Changsheng felt somewhat surprised.

He didn’t expect that the fusion of human flesh with Demon flesh ultimately gave birth to the "Blood Race."

Lu Changsheng was, without a doubt, the "Blood Ancestor" of the Blood Race.

"Although the Blood Race can only rely on blood or flesh for transformation."

"But as long as the number of conversions is large enough, each Blood Race can cultivate Extreme Martial Arts. As long as the quantity is large enough, even turning all of humanity into the Blood Race, my Extreme Martial Arts Style could be widely adopted?"