The endless pressure was like a shrinking cage, squeezing Xin Wu's whole body, and the remaining food in his abdomen was squeezed out little by little. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

From a distance, his body was all smaller, and he turned into a thin man with noodles.

The old turtle reduced the pressure slightly, giving Xin Wu the freedom to barely breathe.

It looked at the black skin of the boy's whole body and smiled.

It knew that Xin Wu was very uncomfortable at the moment, the boy was not only lacking oxygen but also his blood could not flow freely under the strong pressure, resulting in numb organs, dull senses, every heart beat was a painful struggle, but only in this way could he exercise the strength and toughness of his body and soul.

"What you have to do in the next half month is to adapt to the pressure in the deep sea, this is just the simplest level of pressure, if you can condense the source force in the most difficult level 3 pressure, you should have the ability to control Wanyin. ”

Xin Wu listened to this passage in a trance, under the pervasive and powerful pressure, he only felt a thunderous explosion in his ears, the air he breathed was as sharp as a needle, piercing his throat, and his trembling feet were like a machine that had used up its energy, and it could collapse at any time.

Xin Wu diverted his attention, trying not to let himself fall into the stressful rhythm of the deep sea, and the more difficult it was, the more calm he became.

He breathed in three times, breathed in three times, and integrated into his rhythm, and did not deliberately avoid it because of uncomfortable breathing, otherwise once the oxygen in his abdomen was exhausted, it would be very unrealistic to want to readjust.

He is strong, he is strong, and the breeze blows on the hills.

Xin Wu relaxes his body and imagines himself as a swimming fish, roaming freely in the deep sea.

Every feeling needs to be experienced, and every affliction is a gift.

He enjoyed the pain of this crushing limit, and he could hear the sound of bones grinding, blood pooling, epidermis cracking.

This kind of pain reminded him of the kind of pain that Guang Mo endured, but in comparison, the pain at that time was not only physical pain but also inner confusion and helplessness.

After experiencing the burning of hell, how can you be afraid of the burning of the flames?

Xin Wu gritted his teeth and sucked back the blood that flowed from his nostrils.

Yes, he doesn't lose to his former self because he demands that he has to improve every day.

Guang Mo has survived that kind of pain, and of course he must get through this pain.

The originally bent body was like an elastic spear, standing straight under the weight.

Thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind blows in the southeast and northwest!

"This kid, as long as he doesn't fall, can definitely become an excellent hunter. The old turtle looked at Xin Wu's changes, and a sense of respect rose in his heart.

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Five hours later, the powerful pressure gradually receded, but Xin Wu was unconscious, standing with a long spear, he condensed into a sculpture, unable to move, only his heart and will still hold on, as clear as a mirror.

"Can you move?" the old turtle paddled around Xinwu to his heart's content, rippling with his blonde hair.

"Are you showing off your freedom?" Xin Wu tried to move his fingers, but his fingers were like cold-blooded stones, motionless, causing the boy to feel a sense of frustration.

"Very good!" the old turtle patted his feet and said, "Your mental power can't control the paralyzed body, this is the effect I want." ”

Xin Wu's eyes were puzzled, and he said lightly: "I don't understand." ”

"Since you can't control your body for the time being, this also means that you can concentrate the remaining mental power in your body and use it to stimulate the derivative properties of density...... Wan Yin. ”

"Spiritual power?" Xin Wu was still puzzled, how could this ethereal ability inspire Wan Yin?

Spiritual power is as unpredictable as air, untouchable and invisible, but real.

Because it can control the behavior of the human body, it makes the fingers bend, erect, and stiffen, which is not possible for a vegetative person who has lost his mental strength.

"Of course, with your cultivation and opinions, you can't understand that spiritual power is a kind of energy.

Energy must be carried by a carrier, and spiritual power is composed of extremely tiny strings, but it is so subtle that we can't see it, so it is attributed to its ethereal existence.

Even what we call the soul has weight. ”

The old god turtle proudly explained, the sharp nails as black as knives approached Xin Wu's internal organs, and patiently emphasized: "There is a source force branch shaped like a sword in your body, and that is the origin of the density source force attribute.

I will guide your spiritual power to impact the source power branch of the density source force attribute, and use the string-like spiritual power to change the internal structure of the source power branch, so as to stimulate its derivative attributes.

Substances are made up of tiny particles, and the properties of the particles inside are different depending on the arrangement of the particles.

For example, diamond and graphite are made of the same substance, but the internal particle arrangement is different, making their properties very different.

The arrangement of the particles inside the source branch of this density attribute is triangular and you first shuffle it up and then reassemble it into a three-dimensional spherical shape, and you're done.

This spherical structure is called the center of gravity, and if successful, the matter you will condense with the source force will not only not change in the slightest hardness, but will also produce specific gravitational properties. ”

Xin Wu listened to the dizziness, what a mysterious and incredible thing, but without special skills and methods, it is too difficult to change the internal structure of matter.

The old god turtle is worthy of being a holy beast that has lived for tens of thousands of years, and even knows such information.

Xin Wu manipulated the gathered spiritual power and guided it to inject it into the sword-shaped source power branch on the source tree, but he tried several times and found that the source power branch had no gaps for the spiritual power to enter and exit.

It's as ridiculous as a twig trying to get inside a piece of dark iron.

"What's the monkey anxious about?" the old turtle looked at Xin Wu complainingly: "You headless fly, don't mess around, honestly hand over the control of your body to me."

Although I only have a wisp of remnant soul left, I am much stronger than your spirit, and I know that you don't know how to manipulate minds. ”

"I'm in a hurry right now. Xin Wu didn't think about it, he relaxed his body, and let the spiritual power of the old god turtle sink into his body from the center of his eyebrows.

The old god turtle was able to create such a realistic and huge dream world, and his spiritual power was not at the same level as his own.

This time, he only needs to play the role of a follower and be obedient.

When it's your turn to make a move, there will naturally be a stage for performance.

The huge spiritual power is like an old tree with branches and leaves, infinitely subdivided, and it is many times more subtle than hair.

The subtle spiritual strings found the entrance to the Origin Lifebranch like a familiar way, and slid into it like a snake.

"Everything is made up of individual particles, and no matter how closely connected the particles are to each other, there are cracks between them.

In the spiritual world, matter can be cut and subdivided infinitely, so when the spiritual line is smaller than the rift, it can easily enter the interior. ”

The old god turtle proudly explained, and the subtle spiritual strings fused into a slender stream again inside the natal branch, presenting a strange and special scene in front of Xin Wu.

Xin Wu firmly remembered the feeling of refining the spiritual strings, and seemed to have some understanding of the disassembly and reorganization of the spiritual strings, but unfortunately he was interrupted by the strange scene in front of him.

The equilateral triangular structure-like shelves move irregularly in the huge void, sometimes up and sometimes down, sometimes left and sometimes right, but this kind of triangular structure contains a special law between each other.

When they are far away from each other, they attract each other, they are too close but they repel each other, they never collide and never move away, maintaining a seemingly chaotic movement in a unique space.

At the center of the triangular frame are pitch-black spheres as large as fists, and around them are three white spheres the size of thumbs.

The black spheres and white spheres are connected to each other by red energy lines.

Xin Wu looked at everything in the microcosm with interest and enjoyed this wonderful trip.

"Boy, be shocked. The old turtle reminded the obsessed Xin Wu: "But it must be said that I am very reluctant to bring you into the microcosm, and the consumption of spiritual power has doubled, hurry up." ”

Xin Wu originally wanted to figure out the laws contained in these particles, but the old turtle's mention reminded him of his top priority.

For someone whose life may be coming to an end, every minute counts.

"What am I going to do. ”

"Using the spiritual strings, cut the red energy line that connects the sunspot and the white seed, and then transform the triangular structure into a sphere structure surrounded by twelve white seeds. ”

Xin Wu nodded lightly, it turned out that the black sphere was called Kuroko, and the white sphere was called Baizi, and the lines connecting them all had specific names.

After a moment, he looked at the countless triangular shelf structures, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, it was easy to disrupt the permutations and combinations of black and white seeds.

Because they have forces against each other, destroying one of the triangular shelf structures will inevitably affect the other triangular shelf structures, and even cut off a red energy line, and the entire microcosm will collapse and disorder.

Not to mention whether the collapsed and disordered world will hurt one's spirit, it is too cumbersome and difficult to reorganize so many black and white sons.

If Xin Wu had time, he wouldn't mind, but now he didn't!

"What? I'm scared. The old turtle took a deep breath and also mentioned the things that Xin Wu should pay attention to: "If you disrupt the arrangement of the triangular shelf structure, although the entire microcosm will not collapse, but without the control of the interaction force, they will be like wild horses that have escaped, the speed of movement will be accelerated, the route cannot be determined, and it is likely to produce a miniature meteorite shower, which will hurt you."

Moreover, it is a delicate and boring process, and the number of sunspots is about 100,000, and it should take half a year to reassemble them. ”

It's so hard!

Xin Wu shook his head, a helpless wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

The old god turtle scolded angrily: "Cultivators, they are timid, and they are not practical and diligent enough, how can they grow and progress like this?"

It seems that you are also a giant of words, a dwarf of action. ”

The old turtle was indeed disappointed, he tried his best to help Xin Wu, selflessly contributing his experience and strength, but this hairy boy retreated at a critical moment.

Xin Wu groaned slightly, he didn't bother to explain, where did he have half a year now.

"Xin Wu, never afraid. The young man spoke confidently, staring at the numerous triangular shelf structures, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly remembered the process of splitting and reorganizing the spiritual strings just now, and a bold idea came to him.

Is it feasible to treat a triangular shelf structure as a sunspot, other triangular shelf structures as white subs, and triangular structures as particles, and use red energy lines to combine them into a spherical structure?

This does not destroy the forces inside the triangular structure, but also reduces the effect of the interaction forces, since the triangular frame structure can move freely in a certain space, which even greatly reduces the time required to reassemble them.

Xin Wu suppressed the excitement in his heart and said his bold idea to the old turtle.

The latter was surprised for a moment, but suddenly laughed wildly, and a scorching flame burned in his eyes: "Xin Wu, Xin Wu, if you don't have a whim, you won't be open to heaven, you are really a genius among geniuses." ”

It moistened its throat and announced with an excited expression: "Replace the red energy line with the spirit string, your idea is worth trying." ”