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."
