Contrary to Ling Hao's involuntary self-determination, the Desert Star Sword was struggling. However, he still withstood the pressure and relied on his own efforts to reach the foot of the giant stalagmite.

Looking up at this close distance, this giant stalagmite looked even more arrogant and abrupt, as if a stone tree suddenly lost its support and fell down from the nine heavens, and forcibly inserted the tip of the tree into the blue water.

Standing at the foot of this giant stalagmite, the Desert Star Sword clearly sensed a heavy feeling, as if the gravitational acceleration here was several times that of other places, even simple actions such as raising hands and throwing feet now weighed more than a thousand catties!

Originally, the height of thirty meters or so was not difficult at all for a martial cultivator who had reached the peak level of the king's half-step.

However, now, there was no trace of carelessness in Mo Xingjian's heart, because he was surprised to find that his consistent belief in martial arts cultivation was being eroded and dissolved by this extremely strange atmosphere.

So much so that he stood here for less than five minutes, and he only felt weak, not to mention climbing to the height of more than 30 meters, or moving his fingers and blinking his eyelids, it became an unattainable thing!

On the other side of the giant stalagmite, half of Ling Hao's body had already submerged into the sea.

He didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, and still walked slowly and resolutely towards the depths.

If you look at his complexion closely, you will find that Ling Hao's face has been constantly changing since I don't know when.

Correspondingly, the overlord qi in Ling Hao's body was already moving back and forth almost frantically.

For all this, Ling Hao was unconscious!

At this moment, his mind was unprecedentedly clear, and he only felt that there were no more boulders, no sea, and no whole world around him!

Around, it is a state of harmony.

The pharmacology accumulated in the past, as well as the direction of the pulse of each meridian of the body, as well as the strength and weakness of the size, are actually extremely clear at this moment.

Even, the originally chaotic and chaotic aura of the king no longer seems to be so disorderly, but wanders around the whole body with a vague regularity.

The sea water had completely submerged over Ling Hao's head.

However, Ling Hao was still unaware. Now he has entered a state of self, and he has no concept of the surrounding environment at all.

Because at this moment, in his consciousness, he is in a Hongmeng, he is the master of this Hongmeng, and he is the whole Hongmeng world!

The momentum of the king's aura suddenly eased down, and he began to slowly communicate with the Hongmeng world, trying to integrate into one.

Ling Hao didn't make any movements, allowing the overlord qi in his body that was not under his control to operate on his own.

There was only one thing he did, and that was to keep his mind clear to the maximum, sensing every detail of his body

, including the state of every bone, the expansion and contraction of every muscle, the pulse of every meridian, and even the birth, aging, sickness and death of every cell.

The whole person completely sank into the seawater, and settled in the seawater.

Time seems to be frozen in this moment.

Mo Xingjian was sitting on the ground at the moment, gasping for breath, looking up at the fork of the giant stalagmite at a height of more than thirty meters, and he had a feeling that he was looking at the sky out of reach.

For the first time in his life, he felt his own insignificance, experienced the loss beyond his strength, and the despair of having more than enough strength to have.

"Is this the height I can reach, this is the realm that I can't break through again in this life?"

Desert Star Sword shouted in his heart.

He's tried three times in a row.

The first time, I climbed to a height of 10 meters, and finally fell due to exhaustion.

The second time, he only climbed half the height of the previous time, that is, five meters, and then fell down with weakness.

The third time, that is, just now, he only climbed less than three meters to a height, and then he felt a burst of fear, he couldn't support it anymore, and fell directly into the pile of rocks, almost breaking the bones of his whole body!

At this moment, he was desperate and had an urge to give up.

Ling Hao said that there was a martial arts cultivation inheritance left by the ancestors of the Xue family, and Mo Xingjian had no doubt about it, and even he himself had clearly felt that there was something abnormal in the place at a height of more than thirty meters.

However, he still couldn't climb up after all.

Although the inheritance left by the ancestors of the Xue family is an absolute heavyweight treasure for a martial artist, if there is no ability and no opportunity, it is useless to force it after all.

Mo Xingjian closed his eyes, very tired.

Suddenly, a voice sounded in my head-

"Martial arts cultivators, the most important thing is to cultivate their state of mind! All external objects are a kind of interference with martial arts cultivation, and how high your state of mind is directly determines the height you can achieve in martial arts cultivation!"

This was the admonition given to him by the old man of the Mo family when he decided to step out of the gate of the Mo family and travel alone to find opportunities.

Over the years, he has always kept it in mind and has been practicing it.

And yet, now—

"Mood, it's mood! Yes, it must be because of my mood!"

Suddenly, the Desert Star Sword jumped up, and there was no longer the powerlessness of Shicai in his eyes, and there was also that kind of despair.

On the contrary, he was now full of hope, full of intense longing.

Just like his obsession with martial arts cultivation in the past ten years.

Looking at the height of more than thirty meters, he breathed a deep sigh, and the Desert Star Sword jumped up again!

He was surprised to find that the pressure, which originally weighed more than a thousand catties, disappeared without a trace in an instant

, his martial arts cultivation strength is no longer restrained by the surrounding environment!

The whole person seemed to have been rising from the ground, soaring, extremely swift and light, flashing towards a place more than thirty meters high, and standing at the fork of the giant stalagmite accurately.

In the middle of the platform, a rusty giant sword was inserted, and two-thirds of the sword was inserted into the boulder.

It looked like it was an ordinary giant sword, but it exuded an aura, an aura that attracted the Desert Star Sword from the depths of the soul.

Involuntarily, the Desert Star Sword slowly took two steps forward and came to the side of the giant sword.

Both hands, involuntarily reaching out, were gripping the hilt of the sword covered in rust.

In an instant, the Desert Star Sword, along with the giant sword, was petrified together and fused with the giant stalagmite.

Ling Hao, who was in the depths of the sea, naturally didn't know all this.

The current Ling Hao has vaguely figured out some ideas for the operation of the originally uncontrollable Wang Ba Qi in his body, and can even predict in advance the operation mode of the next step and the meridians to be passed!

It's still uncontrollable, but at least it's not as irregular as it used to be.

Ling Hao was not discouraged, he still felt and experienced it calmly.

The old man of the Xue family has been sitting outside the Xue family's holy land for two days and two nights.

Accompanying him here was the white-haired old man, as well as all the Xue family's martial arts cultivators above the gold level.

During these forty-eight hours, everyone was fully absorbed and on high alert, lest Ling Hao and Mo Xingjian would escape from the Xue family's holy land in front of them.

As time went by, the old man of the Xue family was in a worse and worse mood, and he was more and more uncertain in his heart.

He didn't intend to let Ling Hao and Mo Xingjian come out of here alive, he killed them at the beginning, did something in the bodies of the two of them, and clearly told them that they must come out within forty-eight hours.

He believes that as long as he is a normal person, as long as he still has hope in life, knowing that he will die if he does not come out within forty-eight hours, he will definitely find a way out within the time limit at all costs!

And this kind of scene is exactly what the old man of the Xue family wants to see.

The restoration of the Xue Family's Holy Land requires the potential energy contained in the bodies of Ling Hao and Mo Xingjian, and even more so, they need to be desperate at all costs!

However, the scene that the old man of the Xue family expected to see did not appear for a long time.

Ling Hao and Mo Xingjian seemed to have disappeared, and not only did the Xue Family's Holy Land not appear the slightest abnormality, even the two who were supposed to come out within forty-eight hours to have a chance to survive did not even appear!

(End of chapter)

Holy Hand Occult Medicine