The force that was free near Ling Tian's body surged towards Ling Tian like iron filings being attracted by a powerful magnet, burrowing into Ling Tian's body through the pores of Ling Tian's body.

Martial forces of various attributes hovered beside Ling Tian, faintly forming a whirlpool.

Han Ning still had his hands on Ling Tian's body, and his soul power gushed out to sense and guide Yin and Yang Qi.

At this time, Ling Tian's body shook like a bellows, the skin of his whole body cracked, and blood oozed out, like a bloody man, this was because of the consequences of forcibly speeding up the operation of the exercises just now, causing an armed riot.

Now, the corners of Ling Tian's mouth overflowed one wisp after another, because Ling Tian had not fully recovered from the internal injuries he had suffered just now, and now he was bombarding the dantian with all his might, and the internal injuries were completely affected, plus the damage to the dantian, it was even more injured.

In Ling Tian's dantian, the gray sphere was already covered with cracks under Ling Tian's bombardment, as if it would collapse at any time.

"Boom~" Ling Tian ran a milky white force to bombard the dantian, Ling Tian's body trembled, and the connected Yin hands could barely be maintained, almost wanting to disperse. The soul seemed to be tortured, and Ling Tian bit the tip of his tongue in a drowsiness, stimulating himself to persevere. The blood spilling from the corners of the mouth also had some of this.

"The last blow, hold on. Han Ning's voice sounded again, and the flatness was mixed with a thick worry.

"Ah~" Ling Tian's soul seemed to be roaring.

Ling Tian operated the first layer of the Soul Melting Sect to the limit, "Boom!" Finally, a muffled sound sounded in Ling Tian's body, but when this sound was transmitted to Ling Tian's consciousness, it was like a landslide and the earth cracked, and the stars exploded. It almost made Ling Tian's soul shake, Ling Tian was confused, and he was about to faint. This is no longer comparable to the pain of a medicated bath, which is just a pain sensation of the physical nerves that is close to the limit, and this is the pain that touches the soul from the inside out, and then from the outside in.

At this moment, Ling Tian seemed to hear Han Ning's shout.

"Xiaotian, hold on!"

"Xiaotian, don't faint, think about how you have survived in the past five years, what else you can't stand it. Hold on!"

"Xiaotian, don't forget your goal. ”

"Little ......"

At this time, Han Ning was trying to use the Yin Yang Qi and the broken dantian to reshape a new dantian, and at the same time, he was using the soul transmission to stop Ling Tian from fainting. If Han Ning had a physical body at this time, he must be sweating profusely. Even now, Han Ning's spirit body was much thinner than it had been when it was first placed, and in some places it was even transparent. Because the yin and yang qi that naturally existed between heaven and earth was so easy to manipulate, this almost represented the will of heaven and earth, even if Han Ning's soul at the peak of the eighth order at this time plus the medicinal power of the medicinal bath secret method, it was only reluctantly.

And Ling Tian was in the body, where the dantian was. The small gray ball was shattered by the milky white force controlled by Ling Tian, turning into countless tiny irregular fragments, floating in that black space. At the moment when Ling Tian shattered the dantian, the yin and yang qi controlled by Han Ning, mixed with the residual medicinal power, swept over, wrapped in the fragments of the dantian, and spun.

Faster and faster, faster and faster. In the end, it was like a whirlpool spinning at a super high speed.

To this extent, it is no longer Han Ning's intention to interfere.

"Ling Tian!" Han Ning's soul sounded, like thunder. Completely pulled Ling Tian back from the brink of coma.

The handprints that had almost been withdrawn tightened again, and Ling Tian's side almost wanted to disperse and return to the cage again.

Han Ning felt that Ling Tian's consciousness was recovering, and hurriedly said, "Run the exercises with all your might, attract force, inject into that vortex at the dantian, and push it to rotate rapidly." ”

Ling Tian heard that the Extreme Running Technique injected force into the direction of the whirlpool's rotation, pushing the whirlpool to rotate.

The speed of the vortex soared again, swirling around the center point like a hurricane, and the sound of collision was heard in it.

Ling Tian's face was pale, he struggled to support, and tried his best to maintain it, and the extreme operation of the exercises attracted a large amount of force from the outside world into the dantian vortex.

Gradually, the whirlpool gets smaller and smaller, but the center point of the whirlpool gets bigger and bigger.

Time passed, the blood flowing from Ling Tian's body had already formed a scab, the extremely fast running exercises had already slowed down, and the force circling around him had also dispersed, leaving only a tenth of it unaudible, still seeping into Ling Tian's body.

And in Ling Tian's body, at the dantian, most of the whirlpool had disappeared, and only a small part remained, still revolving around an irregular semi-liquid sphere the size of a palm in the center, and a force was still being injected into it.

Ling Tian was unconscious, maintaining only a trace of clarity, maintaining the operation of the exercises.

Suddenly, when the last trace of the spinning vortex merged into the palm-sized sphere, Han Ning was alert. In fact, Han Ning paid attention.

Han Ning immediately crossed his hands to form seals, one after another complex and obscure marks appeared, the air shock contained power, after a while, Han Ning stopped with both hands and poked out a finger with his right hand, running towards Ling Tian's dantian, the condensed Dao was also guided, and followed his fingers to rush towards Ling Tian's dantian, pouring into Ling Tian's body, surrounding the irregular sphere the size of a palm.

The sigil is imprinted, completely enveloping the sphere. The sphere is squeezed, compressed.

Han Ning's face was solemn, and his fingers seemed to be trembling slightly. The spirits seem to have faded a little more.

"Ning!" Han Ning let out a low roar.

The sphere shrank at a physical rate, gradually shrinking to the size of a baby's fist and stopped. The mark is gone. Han Ning seemed to have collapsed, a stumbling stumbling.

"Whew~" Han Ning took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Damn, it's finally over, it's really tiring!"

Ling Tian was already unconscious when the irregular sphere was formed. At this time, there was only a milky white baby's fist-sized newborn dantian left in Ling Tian's body, and business was booming there.

Another day and a night.

The morning sun is shining, and the warblers are singing and dancing.

Colorful sky, a hundred flowers blooming, bright and dripping.

"Giggles" was accompanied by the sound of bones colliding, and Ling Tian finally woke up.

This five-day, five-night journey to break the border has come to an end.

"Ah~~" Ling Tian* said. At this point, he felt as if his whole body was falling apart. Bursts of paralysis and pain hit.

"It hurts, it hurts!" Ling Tian exclaimed.

"Yo, you're in good spirits!" Han Ning's voice came. "Come on, are you hungry? ”

When Ling Tian heard Han Ning's voice, he immediately got up, knelt down in Han Ning's direction, kowtowed three times, and said, "Thank you, Master, for your success!"

Han Ning was stunned and couldn't help but have a feeling of tears in his eyes. I sighed in my heart, I haven't felt this way for many years!

"Alright, get up, when have you become so pretentious? Han Ning said in a calm tone and said with a sense of weakness.

Ling Tian raised his head and saw Han Ning's even more haggard face, as well as the spirit body that was far less solid than before. Ling Tian felt that Han Ning's state at this time was definitely not good.

Suddenly, tears welled up in his eyes, this is all for him, I have only known him for a few days! He, the master, has paid so much for himself, even if he is entrusted by others, there is no need to fight so hard, he can find a more secure way. It's just that he has missed a lot of golden cultivation periods, and he doesn't want to waste my time anymore, so he works so hard.

How smart Han Ning was, and what kind of person he hadn't seen after cultivating for hundreds of years, he immediately guessed Ling Tian's thoughts. Just as Ling Tian was about to kneel down again, he waved his hand lightly, and an invisible energy supported Ling Tian's body that was about to kneel.

"Okay, big guys, what are you crying like! Quick!" Han Ning scolded softly. But there is no point of blame.

Then he said: "If you don't want to live up to my efforts, give me hard to cultivate in the future, this is just the beginning, and you will suffer in the future!"

"It is the disciples who will work hard, and they will definitely live up to the high expectations of the master. Ling Tian's tone was firm.

Han Ning nodded with satisfaction.

After half an hour, Ling Tian was feasting and finally absorbed the full "power".

Then, Ling Tian practiced the Bagua Palm and the Nameless Fist Technique on this boulder several times, Han Ning nodded again and again when he saw it, and from time to time pointed out the lack of roundness of Ling Tian's Palm Technique and Fist Technique, making Ling Tian's Fist Technique more mature.

The cracks on Ling Tian's body caused when he broke through the realm had already been repaired by the medicinal power that Han Ning had drawn out, and even the devastated wounds in his body that had been caused when he broke through the realm had fully recovered. It can be said that it is the peak state of the body.

It's just that now Ling Tian's clothes are tattered and covered with blood scabs, and there is a faint stench.

"Master, my body is too stinky, can you get me some water to wash?" Ling Tian asked. Ling Tian had just seen Han Ning condense water out of thin air, washing away the flying birds that had been taken at random to prepare for roasting.

Han Ning smiled mysteriously and said, "Don't worry, those smudges are still useful." ”

"Is it still useful?" Ling Tian looked confused, what use could this be? But Ling Tian didn't think about it deeply.

"Okay, come on, you should be a martial artist now, try punching the stone wall. Han Ning beckoned Ling Tian over beside the stone wall.

"I ...... Am I a martial apprentice?" Ling Tian said in surprise as he pointed to his nose.