"Shatter!"
Chu Fengmian slowly stood up and softly uttered a word. His body suddenly shattered in mid-air, with all 129,600 blood flesh crystals flying in all directions as if blown apart by a tremendous force.
Ordinary Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperors, or even martial artists at the half-step Heavenly Human Realm, would require a huge amount of resources and closed-door cultivation for several years to recover from such an ordeal.
If they are blown apart multiple times, their realm might even fall.
However, Chu Fengmian had now condensed an immortal body, so even if his body were shattered dozens of times, it would have no effect on him.
This is the most defiant aspect of the immortal body.
Chu Fengmian's gaze attentively observed each of the blood flesh crystals, then he softly spoke again.
"Reform!"
At that moment, all 129,600 blood flesh crystals began to converge, coalescing into one and reforming back into Chu Fengmian's shape in an instant.
