Chapter 15: The Fall?
"How is it possible, why is this happening, could it be that I failed to advance and was counterattacked? No, I obviously succeeded in the promotion. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Yan Sheng, who had just entered the Huiyuan Realm but was coughing up blood for some reason, had a panicked and fearful look on his face, he didn't believe in this result, after all, he was a ninth-order bloodline talent that had never been seen before.
At this time, Yan Sheng's face was red and terrifying, obviously caused by the upsurge of qi and blood, but this upsurge of qi and blood was really nothing, because he felt as if there was a fire burning inside the dantian, which brought him pain that was several times more than before, and this was not all, he also felt that the fire inside the dantian was gradually growing.
After all, the dantian is the foundation of a person's cultivation, equivalent to the lifeblood of a martial artist, once it is broken, it will also mark the turning point of this martial artist's future fate. Therefore, he must not let this burning sensation destroy his dantian.
Yan Sheng endured great pain, and his mind sank into the dantian to observe the situation, however, this look scared Yan Sheng half to death.
"Impossible...... No way...... It's absolutely impossible...... How could it be like this......" Yan Sheng was so frightened by the situation in his body that he was incoherent, repeating these words constantly.
It turned out that when Yan Sheng's heart sank into the dantian, he saw that there were two powerful forces entrenched in his dantian, these two different yuan forces were incompatible with each other, and an obvious dividing line in the middle was constantly wriggling and devouring each other, as if these two yuan forces had some deep hatred.
It was precisely because of the conflict between these two Yuan forces that exuded different aurities that the container of Yan Sheng's dantian was under tremendous pressure, and it could be broken at any time.
"Poof......
Another mouthful of blood spit out, at this time, Yan Sheng was already crazy, and he finally entered the Huiyuan Realm, but there was such a thing again, and Yan Sheng couldn't bear it.
"No, no, I can't give up, I still have to stand at the top of the continent, I still have to take care of my parents, I can't die, I can't ......"
Yan Sheng roared, his mind sank into the dantian again, he had to try to control these two different Yuan forces to alleviate his own pain, otherwise he would be killed by these two increasingly strong Yuan forces sooner or later.
Yan Sheng carefully controlled his divine consciousness to converge towards the dantian, wanting to separate these two Yuan forces little by little, but the truth was often not as smooth as imagined.
When Yan Sheng's divine consciousness approached the position of the dantian, the vortex of yuan force formed by the conflict between the two yuan forces suddenly accelerated, and an increasingly strong suction force enveloped that part of Yan Sheng's divine consciousness.
Just when he felt the power of sucking, Yan Sheng was hit hard, coughing up blood in his mouth again, and then he strengthened his control over that part of his divine consciousness, and desperately pulled back, this thing can't be sucked away like this, once he loses his divine sense, Yan Sheng is equivalent to a dead corpse, and it is impossible to have any consciousness, because divine consciousness controls a person's will, if he loses his will, no matter how strong he is, he will eventually be a dead corpse.
Although Yan Sheng reacted in time to control that part of the divine consciousness to retreat, the suction force was not dry, and the suction force gradually increased, like a black hole, wrapping that part of Yan Sheng's divine consciousness in.
"Ah......h
After that part of the divine consciousness was pulled into the Yuan Force Vortex, Yan Sheng let out a roar with his hands on his hands.
Because the creation of the divine consciousness is equivalent to the tearing of his primordial spirit, this kind of pain is not comparable to physical torture. Therefore, Yan Sheng had never let out such a miserable roar in the previous two unbearable physical pains, which showed the importance of the soul to a person.
After that part of the divine consciousness was swallowed up by the Yuan Force Vortex, it did not immediately dissipate, but was drowned by the culprit.
At this moment, Yan Sheng's eyes that were almost cracking suddenly burst out with two mysterious brilliances. One was golden, and the other was purple, exactly the same as the mysterious brilliance that had killed those spirit beasts before entering the Stone Mansion.
Of course, all of this Yan Sheng couldn't be perceived, because after the two Yuan forces in the dantian obtained part of Yan Sheng's divine consciousness, the conflict became more serious, and the pain he endured was also rising wildly at a speed several times higher than before. Moreover, he could also feel the subtle connection with that part of his divine consciousness, and he could clearly perceive that these two Yuan forces seemed to have souls, and they had plans to attack and defend each other. For the perceived situation, Yan Sheng had no time to take care of it, because the dantian at this moment was already on the verge of collapse, and Yan Sheng was clutching his head with both hands at this time, suffering several unbearable pains and wailing there.
The Flame Saint uses wails to vent the pain of his body and soul, but he is still tortured into a madness. In addition to the two kinds of brilliance, the wide eyes were mixed with more crimson colors, and when they swept away, they were as terrifying as a fierce beast that had been driven crazy, and a trace of madness and despair permeated from them.
This crazy pair of eyes and the seven orifices of the face are bleeding out, this kind of miserable scene is really sad and angry, Yan Sheng has a ninth-order bloodline talent, enough to go up and down the continent, and become a generation of powerhouses, but I don't know why I suffered this kind of torture at this start, it is really a pity.
"Heaven is unfair, heaven is unfair, since this heaven and earth are unfair, what is the use of it, if I don't die today, I will rebel against it in the future, I don't allow others to dominate my destiny......"
Enduring great pain, the Yan Saint roared angrily. It was this roar alone that was too distracting, and there was a feeling of dizziness in the head, and at the same time, the offensive at the dantian was also full of power, adding fuel to the fire and making people collapse.
Yan Sheng kept his head clear and struggled to compete with the confrontation at the dantian, and suddenly, a crisp sound came from the dantian.
Click...... Click......
The sound of the dantian cracking came out like this.
Hearing this crisp sound, Yan Sheng's expression became even more terrifying, and the muscles of his face began to distort, no longer having the immaturity of a teenager, but a more daunting and terrifying feeling.
Click...... Click......
After that crisp sound came out, several cracks were added to the outer wall of the dantian, and the sound of the dantian cracking came and went, like a wooden barrel that was broken inside, adding cracks little by little.
Listening to the crisp sounds, Yan Sheng collapsed, the matter has come to this point, he has no power to return to the sky, he can only watch the dantian crack, and he can't help but be helpless, and he has to bear the pain of the dantian broken, which is really desperate.
Peng......
When the clicking sound came and went, there was a sudden explosion, Yan Sheng leaned forward, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, at this moment, Yan Sheng's dantian could not withstand the collision of the two Yuan forces, and finally shattered.
The dantian was broken, which also indicated that Yan Sheng would be just a waste person in the future, and he could no longer be like the Crisscross Continent, at that moment, he was desperate, without a trace of life obsession, and slowly closed his eyes, he wanted to wait for the arrival of the real apocalypse.
Losing the shackles of the dantian, the two mysterious yuan forces once again expanded their territory, using the entire body of the Yan Saint as a battlefield and devouring each other.
Peng......
There was another roar, and a blood mist exploded under the stone carving, which was mixed with countless gold and purple brilliance and splashed out in all directions, of course, there was also a lot of blood of the Yan Saint on the stone carving.
As these blood mist dissipated, the dust finally settled on the promotion of this Huiyuan Realm, and all of this returned to quiet. Some are the clicking sounds coming from the stone carvings.