The fearless consciousness seemed to be imprisoned, but it could not come out of the white light in the starry sky. At this time, he felt that he was suffering from internal and external difficulties, but the red beads of the dantian were extraordinary, and the red light illuminated the dantian like a sea of blood. The blood veins in his body swelled and surged, and after a while, the divine consciousness he observed came to this starry sky.

He had already determined that this bead was not a thing of the Lingwu Continent, otherwise he would definitely not have crossed the starry sky, and he would not have repeatedly shown this illusion to himself. Even he wondered if the owner of the bead was an abominable person, and he had set up such a situation that the person who felt it would be trapped as if he were blind.

The fearless divine consciousness can't adapt to the strong light, this white light is too dazzling, don't adapt, even if you perceive it slightly, the divine consciousness pokes out, it's all a white vastness, and there is a great feeling of being burned. And it seems that there is a strong pressure to prevent his divine sense from probing, which is a possibility, either to protect him, or to have a deeper secret.

But either way, for his current ability, it is as slim as a speck of dust here. You know, what shows him is the vast starry sky.

But he knew it must be an illusion.

He already knew some of these situations, but this place was like a forbidden area.

The worst thing is that the Void Bird is still eyeing him outside, if he does something to him while his consciousness is trapped, it will be more than worth the loss.

Fearless only hopes to go back as soon as possible, but he doesn't know when this captivity will end.

I don't know how long it took, he faintly felt that the pressure of inverted captivity was gradually weakening, and at a certain moment, suddenly the dazzling sensation disappeared, and his divine consciousness seemed to be no longer imprisoned, as if he had been freed, but the pressure did not decrease at all, and even intensified.

I'll go!

What the hell is this?, fearlessly asking himself.

His consciousness stretched outward, and the glare and burning sensation had disappeared except for the intense pressure. He was outwardly conscious, perceiving his surroundings.

only to find that his divine consciousness was still in the dantian, but the transparent color on the surface of the bead had disappeared, and only a bead remained. It is more appropriate to say that it is a bead, and it is more appropriate to describe it as a droplet.

More accurately, it was a drop of blood, and that blood was suspended above the stone. And now the stone man can no longer be called a stone man, because the head is so small that it almost completely turns into red light.

At this moment, the stone man is more like a wooden human stand without a head, as if he is hanging in the air with this drop of blood, motionless.

Although there was only a drop of blood, Fearless felt a kind of coercion permeating him, and a powerful pressure permeated from this drop of blood, making his consciousness ache faintly. At the same time, he felt that the connection with the divine consciousness was gradually weakening, and even had a feeling of collapse and numbness.

His divine consciousness hurriedly came out of the dantian.

As soon as he came out of the dantian, he was almost fainted by the pain, but his heart was jumping wildly, and his whole body was boiling.

The body felt like it was about to burst, and the blood was surging. He was a few laps bigger than usual, like a leather ball.

He felt that the blood was like a river in his blood, rolling endlessly, as if it would be burst open by the blood in his blood at any time.

Without fear, he looked down and saw that there were blood marks on the blood vessels on his hands, as if blood was oozing out from the blood vessels.

His face was stiff, as if he were about to turn to stone. Fearless, his heart sank, and it was over. Could it be that he was going to turn into stone here, or that something inexplicable was exploding, but he could feel his hands and feet still moving.

Touch the stiffness of your face with your hand, press on the swollen eyes, and touch your lips. I didn't feel anything, as if the feeling of pain had become numb.

He put his hands in front of his eyes, and opened his eyes without fear, but the blood in front of him was misty, and he couldn't see clearly. But he could feel the blood on his hands, and the smell of blood.

When he looked up, he saw that the beak of the Void Bird was faintly red, and his eyes could not see clearly at this time, but his heart was on fire.

Pointing in the direction of the Void Bird with his hand, he said coldly, "There is only you here." ”

The voice of the Void Bird came: "Don't look at me so despicable, it has nothing to do with me, it really has nothing to do with me! ”

The voice from the front seemed to be wronged.

"If you've been here, where does the blood come from your mouth?"

The Void Bird quacked, "Boy, you calm down, calm down!" Then the laughter immediately subsided, and one wing made an arc in the air, covering the beak of the bird.

Fearlessly, in the haze, he saw the wings of the Void Bird flapping, as if he was making a gesture to him.

Fearless at this time, his eyes are drunk and hazy, in a trance, and in an uncomfortable state, how can he concentrate on watching it perform.

"When I came out, I didn't feel normal, and you slowly became red all over your body, bleeding from your five orifices. The blood on my mouth is because I want to treat you, and we birds only have one mouth, don't you have blood on your hands?"

The anger in his heart gradually died out.

The whole process flashed in an instant, and it really had little to do with the Void Bird. Before entering the illusion realm, the Void Bird had already left the dantian. It is impossible to put so much pressure on the dantian from the outside.

After a moment of disturbance, he was not afraid to calm down, slowly driving the dantian, and the true qi traveled in the limbs and veins, to calm the surging blood in his body. At this time, I realized that the riot in the bloodline came from a kind of strength, a kind of strength that was unbearable.

He knew that the most difficult time was the time when his divine consciousness was trapped, and the most difficult time had already passed.

Despite his efforts, the bloodline could not be calmed down, and even the bloodline had a faint power of instigation. It's still berserk, but it's weakened a lot. This should be the bead of the dantian.

Fearlessly, he used his divine sense to slowly perceive the source of the bloodline, and searched for it, but he found the dantian.

The dantian is still the dantian that the divine consciousness left not long ago, but it feels different. At that time, he was uncomfortable and lost his senses, but at this time, he felt a large amount of qi and blood power emanating from the beads of the dantian, and from the dantian to his limbs, the veins rushed away, making his heart almost unbearable, and he was beating wildly.

At this time, he somewhat understood that he had received a lot of benefits from this bead and the stone man several times, and it was also a rare opportunity at this time. I just felt a life crisis, but I was dizzy for a while, but I was afraid that the opportunity at this time was the biggest opportunity in several times.

He hurriedly calmed down, drove the dantian, and ran the meridians.

The qi and blood running wildly in the limbs and veins of the whole body are returned to their positions and introduced into the dantian, and the breath is introduced into the sea of qi, and the blood and qi run throughout the body, allowing the whole body to absorb it.