After evolving for so long, Wang Ye had roughly figured out the pattern of his body's evolution. Whenever he particularly needed a certain ability, his body's direction of evolution would unconsciously move towards that.
For instance, when he evolved powerful jaw muscles and fangs, it was actually during a period of severe food scarcity to supplent nutrition. Another example was when he evolved gill slits, which happened when he was frequently diving into lakes, holding his breath to catch fish. But when he had no special needs, his evolution direction was just ordinary physical enhancent.
Although most of the current physical mutations seed to resemble ancestral regression.
Yet, these were actually choices made subconsciously by Wang Ye. Because his subconscious believed these evolutionary traits would give him better survival capability.
Similarly, if he wanted to evolve more resilient bones, or even bones of different materials.
Wang Ye needed to subject his bones to greater pressure, convincing his subconscious that evolving tougher bones was necessary for self-preservation.
After months of practicing the Golden Bell Shield, the intensity of his bone tempering was certainly not small,
Logically speaking, the material of his bones should have already changed slightly.
Because pure calcium, no matter how dense, is hard to get this hard.
The most likely possibility is that his bones have incorporated other tal elents.
Turning his bones into sothing akin to an alloy.
Thinking of this, Wang Ye clenched his fist and struck with force.
Boom!!!
A sound akin to an explosion from clashing chanical arms resonated instantly.
Typically, human bones clashing don't make a sound because human bones are hollow in structure, naturally absorbing shock, so even if you smash your fists together with all your might, at most, you might hear a faint "crack" sound.
Only tal with extrely high density and hardness, when clashing, makes a strong "boom" sound, just like an excavator at a construction site, constantly making chanical collision sounds during operation.
But now, Wang Ye's bone clash emitted a sound similar to tal collision.
This implied that his bones had, in all likelihood, changed.
But he didn't know what exactly had changed.
Was it turning into iron, or titanium, or perhaps gold?
Thinking of this, Wang Ye couldn't help but smile bitterly. He realized that despite exploring himself for so long, he still had no idea about his body's condition, not even knowing if his bones were still normal bones.
Wang Ye decided to buy a complete set of dical testing equipnt for himself in the future when he's financially free, place it in the private laboratory he would build, and then conduct a detailed examination of his body's paraters and materials. It's known that modern dical testing equipnt doesn't co cheap, and if you want to buy a whole set, you can't do it without several small targets.
Even though he seed wealthy now, his liquid assets only hovered around tens of millions, still a distance away from the billionaire level.
After calming his thoughts, Wang Ye continued training his flying skill.
After more than two hours of training, it was already midnight.
The environnt had clearly darkened,
and the surrounding insects began to proliferate.
So bloodthirsty poisonous insects even tried to bite Wang Ye's skin.
But due to Wang Ye's extrely tough skin, their countless attempts to bite were fruitless, as if biting into thick tree bark.
No, even tree bark wasn't this hard.
Wang Ye knew these insects couldn't affect him, so he naturally didn't bother with them and just focused on his rough flying training.
Wang Ye took a deep breath, slowly controlling Qi to rise, extending his arms, much like Superman in the movies, gradually floating into the air, giving an eerie sense of defying common sense.
But this process lasted only about ten seconds before his body started to vibrate rapidly, sotis moving up, then down, and occasionally crashing into obstacles around him, just like a headless fly—he was chaotic and confused. He tried to stabilize his body in the chaos by controlling Qi, even attempting to use the Wind Manipulation Skill to simulate gliding. However, his body's center of gravity and Primordial Qi were already in disarray, beyond recovery, so he could only watch helplessly as his body wandered uncontrollably.
Soon, he fell to the ground again, splashing a lot of mud.
Wang Ye rubbed his sowhat sore shoulder and sighed.
Although with the increasing skill level, his precision in Qi control improved, it hadn't resulted in any qualitative change.
At this pace, Wang Ye estimated it would take about half a month of continuous training to gradually achieve stable flight.
Just like when Wang Ye first got the system, training running, it took half a month of continuous running training to barely reach the level of a first-level athlete.
The Skill System allows him to steadily improve his skill level, but the speed of improvent often isn't particularly fast.
It wasn't even as quick as so top geniuses' learning speed in the initial stages.
However, its advantage lies in stable improvent, with no concept of bottlenecks.
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After approximately five more hours of training,
the sun slowly rose on the horizon.
Illuminating half the jungle.
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