As soon as Feng Xi returned to the ground, almost immediately, he entered the pranayama posture of sitting cross-legged, and his mind began to move slowly in his body.

She knew that as long as she was about to lose her support, she would inevitably faint to death immediately in her current physical state.

But she can't, she must not faint, as long as she survives this hurdle and can recover in a conscious state, it means that she has crossed a limit of her body again.

The master of the previous life said; The most terrifying thing is not to face an opponent who is a hundred times stronger than yourself, but to be able to cross your own 0 limit level!

She used to be able to, and now she can.

It's just that at this time, Feng Xi suddenly found that the life and death attic in her mind was automatically linked to the gossip array in her body.

Immediately, a thick white mist surged towards her body along the route linked to the Bagua Array.

But she never thought that as soon as the rich white mist poured into her body, her body was like a dry sponge, and it directly absorbed the white mist.

At first, the white mist was running very slowly, but under the continuous absorption of her body, the speed was a little faster than just now, and it seemed to be much thicker than the white mist just now.

The white mist slowly entered the windy veins, followed the windy mental method, and gradually moved towards the dantian.

Everywhere she went, she felt an unusually comfortable feeling, as if a tree was about to dry up and die, and suddenly a spring rain fell, and at this moment, it seemed to get a comfortable sense of rebirth, which almost made her unable to describe the feeling.

The white mist became more and more urgent, entering the tendons and veins of the wind more and more quickly, and the body that had been used to the extreme by the wind seemed to be slowly repairing.

There are still heavy pieces of iron tied to the hands and feet in the clothes, and in the previous situation, the hands and feet on the body have long been worn out by friction.

At this time, Feng Xi's body was a little numb, especially the injured hands and feet, which were extremely numb.

But this seems to be just the beginning, from the beginning of the numbness, to the itching, to the cramping pain......

He gritted his teeth and suppressed his urge to grasp, and tried his best to force himself to enter the cultivation state in one mind.

Slowly...... Entered into a state of self-forgetfulness......

Unconsciously, time passed slowly, and all the scars on Fengxi's body slowly stuttered away in the tingling and itchy pain.

Even the scar on her back that was injured by the Wind Falling Demon Beast last time was slowly wrinkled and disappeared little by little.

Her body was completely overdrawn to the limit, and the white mist that poured into her body was like a supplement to nutrition, and in the continuous absorption, the tense muscles were trembling gently unconsciously.

And in this light trembling, a layer of black sweat slowly oozed out of the skin, and after seeping out, I saw that the layer of black sweat quickly dried and fell off, and then, another layer of black water seeped out and fell off again......

I don't know how long it lasted, but the numbness, itching and pain in my body kept repeating it, until, after another burst of itching and pain, the black dryness on the skin seemed to stop......

At this time, layers of thin layers of black debris have accumulated on Fengxi's body, and at this time, the skin under the clothes has become unusually white and smooth, and the figure has become more and more exquisite, soft and delicate, however, it is actually more flexible......