Xiang Mo really didn't expect that there would be such a whimsical idea in the world - composite prints.

It turns out that the mystery of the Indian method is not only to simply list it directly, but to create a composite space.

It's like water can spread on the ground, but when you get here, you can also fly into the sky.

Mountains, no matter how big I am, can naturally lie in the sky.

Above the mountains and rivers, there is another piece of heaven and earth, and there are mountains and rivers within the heaven and earth.

The five elements are born of each other, giving birth to ten thousand paths, and within the ten thousand paths, they are integrated and connected with each other and become one.

From flat to three-dimensional, from Vientiane to Vientiane.

In an instant, a new world appeared in front of Xiang Mo, and with just a slight push from him, he could enter this incomparably deep and extremely attractive world.

Xiang Mo was shocked, as if there was infinite power rolling in the blood, the exciting blood was surging, the passion was high, and there seemed to be inexhaustible strength in his body.

His heart was fluttering, he was ecstatic, as if he wanted to thank God that he had obtained such a good thing, and he couldn't wait to make the print, and he had forgotten where it was.

Xiang Mo took out the seal table from the ring and began to quench the ore and extract the molten metal.

This time, he needed too many more metal droplets than before, the refining time was also much longer, and the amount of True Qi he needed was several times more.

It's a pity that his true qi hasn't recovered yet, so the refining speed is very slow, and it's not as pure as usual.

But even so, it couldn't stop his ecstasy.

Time passed little by little, and the heat on his body continued to rise, as if he was in a big steamer, and no longer emitted white mist all the time, which was the result of the strong operation of true qi.

Sweat oozed densely on the forehead, and after a while, it condensed into the size of a soybean, slid down the cheeks like a drifting boat down the sideburns, fell off the jaw, and burned a black spot on the red earth, but it quickly disappeared.

Because his true power was consumed a lot, his dantian gradually became empty, even though his body was now blessed by the seal, and the speed of absorbing the energy in the air was several times faster, but it still couldn't catch up with the consumption.

The reciprocating exercises made him fall into a state of obsession.

Gradually, the dantian could not support it, and began to expand the meridians to the body, and all the energy began to be incorporated into the meridians little by little, supporting his consumption.

The originally thin body also leaked out of the bones on the body, and the eye sockets on the white face gradually sunken.

Sweat soaked the sleeves, moistened the hair, penetrated the ground, and moistened the air.

Cracks appeared in the dantian, thick smoke rose from the earth inside, cracks appeared in the line between water and sky in the sea level, and a large amount of lava gushed out, covering the land and the sea.

The mountains collapsed, the earth cracked, and the waves of water were monstrous, directly piercing the firmament, and the firmament was like paper, torn apart by countless forces, and cracked into shape.

True qi is overdrawn, physical strength is overdrawn, and body and mind are also overdrawn.

As the hours passed, all signs of Xiang Mo's life gradually weakened, and the metal droplets generated by the ore in his hands became richer and larger.

There were several times when Xiang Mo wanted to give up, take a break, drink saliva, or get up and move his paralyzed limbs, but the strange seal method had already occupied his brain, making him unable to tolerate anything.

He was like a clockwork spinning top, spinning and spinning, and he couldn't stop.

From time to time, a voice whispered to him:

"Give up, give up, even if you can't study it thoroughly, it doesn't matter, anyway, there is tomorrow, don't rush for a while!"

Another voice said to him in a solemn tone:

"Persistence, persistence, you have so many enemies now, if you don't improve yourself, how can you face so many enemies, if you master such a good imprint, even enemies who are much more powerful than you can deal with it!"

The two voices alternated in their ears from time to time, turning into two villains, arguing with each other in their minds, shouting and shouting.

Xiang Mo was like an outsider, watching them arguing, while he was out of the world and continued to squeeze every bit of his energy.

And in the dark, he liked this feeling very much, this feeling of going against the sky and on the verge of extinction, as if he could experience the excitement of fighting against life from this feeling.

It's just that this feeling didn't last long, and the situation around it that had already dried up to the point that it couldn't absorb any energy was broken.

I don't know when, a ball full of energy suddenly appeared in front of him, flying into his mouth.

He subconsciously swallowed the pill in one gulp, but felt as if he had swallowed a hot sun, and his five organs and six lungs suddenly felt warm under the sun.

The whole body is like being massaged by countless hands, and it is cool to the clouds.

The already depleted dantian was more like getting the nectar that was rare in a thousand years, and there was rolling thunder in it, and in the blink of an eye, the raindrops were sprinkled like pearls with broken threads, and a cool breeze blew, restoring a trace of coolness to the hot earth.

But after a while, the sky was quiet, the water was quiet, the mountains were quieter, and everything was back to what it used to be.

The white clouds are clean and not stained with a trace of dust, the gray sky just now is washed blue, and then look at the mountains in the distance, juanxiu is upright, towering into the clouds, more beautiful than the original.

"It's ......"

Xiang Mo Shang was in a state of confusion, and he didn't have time to think about the origin of this elixir, but he felt that the true qi in his body suddenly condensed into a ball, as if he was grabbed by a fist, and then it spread violently, rushing towards the limbs and hundreds of remains.

In an instant, the true qi seemed to become condensed, and the circulation, meridians, and dantian fluctuated like a tide, rippling the body.

It didn't take long for the dantian to emit curling green smoke, and the original world became active, as if responding to the waves stretching on the horizon, cheering and jumping, and the speed was obviously a little faster than before.

The originally condensed meridians have been stretched, and the wind and power are flowing between the fights, connecting into a line.

The spirit that was as fragile as silk was suddenly shocked, only to feel that the divine light was manifested, the soul was wonderful, the fetal light was released, the ghost spirit was disturbed, and the whole body was shocked, and the true qi of consciousness rose another level, and it seemed to have reached the middle level of Ning Yuan.

There is no overflowing feeling in the limbs and five bodies, and the muscles, bones, marrow, and brain are as clear as a clear spring baptism.

The ore in his hand instantly had a little more True Qi support, and the melting speed was more than a step faster.

However, this was not over, another ball of the same energy flew over, and he subconsciously opened his mouth again and swallowed it into his stomach.

It took five swallows in a row like this to stop.

Unable to allow Xiang Mo to stagnate, his body was like a hell oven full of endless heat energy, and under the infusion of abundant energy, it burst out with the greatest might.

The wild true qi was like rows of waves crashing into the meridians, splashing pieces of light blue true qi waves, making a roar of stormy waves, like a charging team, clamoring, shouting, desperately rushing like a dantian.

The dantian world is also a mess, the mountains are shaking, the water is rippling, and the clouds are wandering.

The churning water surface sets off mountain-like waves, the tide crashes against the cliffs, and at the same time, the golden bells are ringing in unison, and the bells and drums are non-stop.

Xiang Mo only felt as if he had been smashed by countless hammers, and it seemed to have been fried by steel needles section by section, and after getting off the oil pot, he got on the grill, was struck by lightning, and was flooded again, turning his heart and lungs upside down, and turning his liver and kidneys upside down.

The spirit turned into a lonely boat, like a leaf, swept into the surging rapids, at the mercy of the waves, drifting with the waves, and turning over like a dead fish at any moment.

The bursting energy disrupted his body and shook his heart.

It was the first time he had encountered such a dangerous situation, and it was far more uncomfortable than death.

Perhaps the only thing that can really be liberated from this extreme pain at this moment is death, Xiang Mo spit out a mouthful of blood, and secretly thought in his heart.

did not die under the enemy's sword, nor did he die under the tearing of the Heavenly Tribulation Beast, but died in the violent aura, and he really died a little wronged, a little helpless, a little resentful, and a little unwilling.

If you want me to die, why don't you go straight and stab me in the neck.

He wanted to roar, he wanted to roar, he wanted to hiss.

However, the true qi did not give him this opportunity, and continued to bump and explode in the meridians, shaking and drifting, and even the Heavenly Tribulation Mark hidden in the dantian meridians was lifted out and rubbed wantonly.

The indelible imprints engraved on his body were also electrified at this time, and charcoal fires were added, and the fire burned and spewed out the breath of heavenly might.

For a while, thunder was rolling in the body, and the roar was endless.

The sky seemed to have collapsed, connecting the distance between the fairy world and the world, and the immortal mountains and rivers in the sky fell from the collapse, or fell into the blue water below, or connected with the mountains, and there was a bang, and the gravel flew.

As far as the eye can see, flash floods, mud and rocks are pouring wildly, storms and rains, and sand and dust are filled.

The gods are in chaos and are about to collapse into the invisible.

Xiang Mo's whole body was bruised, his muscles twitched into towers, his hair stood up, and his hair swayed wildly, like a mad demon.

His consciousness has lost control, his physical body has also lost control, and the dantian can't be controlled, like a walking corpse, everything is swaying endlessly with the wind and waves.

However, in the midst of such turbulent changes, there is still a touch of wisdom in the deepest part of the mind, quietly staying in the deepest depths, watching all the restlessness and chaos.

This is his spiritual disk, the last bit of his own dependence.

The heart can be chaotic, the dantian can be scattered, and the body can be shaken, but the final spiritual disk cannot be chaotic, nor is it allowed to be chaotic.

His mind was gradually supported by the action of the spiritual disk, stable as a rock, and not shaken by the chaotic and noisy environment.

"Lord Wang, you are really generous, you can only take six high-grade True Qi Pills at a time, and you are not afraid that this young man will die of it!"

Wu Buli was dumbfounded and pointed at Xiang Mo, whose face had been distorted like a demon, and asked,

"If you die, then you will die, in this way, I only paid six high-grade True Qi Pills in exchange for a flying sword, and I made a lot of money on this deal!"

Qianshan Lanchao didn't seem to see Xiang Mo's painful appearance, and continued to drink tea, smoke cigarettes, and chat with Wu Buli.