Chapter 449: Super Flesh
The scene in the space-time passage appeared again, although he had already experienced such pain once, and even Chen Gong thought that his patience for pain had reached the limit, and he would no longer be afraid of any pain. But now he realized that he was wrong.
This time, his pain nerves also seemed to be strengthened, and he could transmit even more intense pain, and the countless thin needles were directly applied to his most sensitive nerves, wave after wave, endlessly.
Last time, Chen Gong's nerves were directly severed, but this time it was so strong that Chen Gong wanted to die directly by hitting his head, and worked hard and professionally to transmit this inhuman pain to his master.
The original human self-protection method, coma, had completely lost its effect on Chen Gong, at least in this void eye, it had no effect on him at all, so that he could clearly feel the confrontation between the two forces inside and outside.
This situation did not make Chen Gong feel painful, but in this more violent, but extremely familiar feeling, Chen Gong felt ecstatic and had a strong desire to survive.
If a miracle happens once, it is difficult to guarantee that the same miracle will not happen a second time, and it is precisely because of coincidence and impossibility that it can be called a miracle.
Chen Gong's heart swelled with a strong desire to survive, and this desire even gave him the leisure to devote a little energy to the Red Flame Sword and the Key of Time and Space into the storage ring.
At this time, Chen Gong finally understood, the Sea of Nothingness was full of the power of space devouring, and this Eye of Nothingness was a storm formed for the power of space, no matter how violent it was, its essence was to use the power of time and space to tear the matter into it, but because too many space-time channels intersected together, it seemed particularly violent.
Chen Gong was secretly glad that he had the previous experience in the space-time passage of the Ancient Teleportation Array, although compared to this time, it was nothing at all, but this was already God's favor for Chen Gong, who originally had no hope of survival.
Chen Gongqiang endured great pain and began to recall what happened last time, and then worked hard to keep the Lingtai clear, and tried to do it without thinking or thinking, not to control the true yuan force in his body, everything went naturally.
It's a pity that at the beginning, Chen Gong couldn't do it at all, the pain was too unbearable, he would always unconsciously want to control the true yuan in his body, want to restrain it in his meridians, and not aggravate his pain on a rampage.
Just as seeing something close to one's eyes, one instinctively closes one's eyes to protect oneself, and that is almost beyond one's control. But with repeated training, humans can always overcome such instincts.
Therefore, Chen Gong almost frantically restrained all his actions, trying to reduce his instinctive reactions, and gradually his interference began to become less and less, and the time for the Lingtai to remain empty became longer and longer. But then there is a contradiction, that is, the more he lets go, the more intense the pain becomes, so strong that it interrupts him from entering a state of empty thinking.
When this pain continued to intensify, he finally broke through the limit of Chen Gong's tough nerves, and with a bang, he finally got his wish, plus he fainted unbearably.
I don't know how long it took, Chen Gong came to his senses, and his eyes were still full of dazzling white light beating in front of his eyes, and countless space-time vortices intertwined and collided, bursting out with a strong space-time power. Almost the moment Chen Gong woke up, the incomparably intense pain swept over, and he couldn't help but want to control his body to alleviate this pain.
It was another long torturous process, and in the state of Chen Gong's efforts and inaction, he finally fainted in pain again.
Time is passing, space is changing, and the power of time and space is ruthlessly raging on Chen Gong's body.
Chen Gong was awake again and again, and he fell into a coma again and again, and each time he wanted to pass out again, the time it took became longer, as if the limit of his pain was constantly rising. And each time he was unconscious, he became longer and longer, and it seemed that his body was becoming more and more accustomed to the tearing of the power of time and space.
Unconsciously, in this kind of drowsy awakening, the furious true yuan in Chen Gong's body was finally slowly fused, consumed, and gradually returned to calm, and his physical body became stronger and stronger. In the past, Chen Gong could barely estimate the strength of his physical body, using the physical body of the cultivator's merger period and the tribulation period as a standard for reference, but now he can't imagine that his physical body is actually strong enough to be talented.
The physical body was constantly strengthening, but Chen Gong's heart gradually became colder, he couldn't see where the end of the turbulence of time and space was, and he didn't know when he would be able to get rid of it.
The pain of his body became less unbearable as his endurance and physical strength continued to increase, so it gradually became difficult for him to fall into a coma. The torture that was now making him even more unbearable came from the spiritual level.
The endless whirlpool of time and space, the never-ending white light, made Chen Gong unable to see the slightest hope of separation, loneliness, suffocation, and despair, making people about to fall into madness.
Chen Gong could only pray that he would pass out, so that he could stay away from this double torture, but with the strengthening of his physical body, the pain brought to him by the power of time and space actually weakened, so the time it took for him to enter the coma became longer, so long that Chen Gong could hardly bear it.
Eventually, he fainted again, and when he woke up again, he found himself floating on the water, and the sound of rushing water was heard in his ears.
Chen Gong did not open his eyes immediately, but closed his eyes and let his body drift with the waves, not thinking about anything, not doing anything, just quietly listening to the sound of flowing water, this kind of ordinary water sound that can no longer be ordinary, falling into Chen Gong's ears, is a wonderful enjoyment comparable to Xianle. He's finally out, but somewhere, at least he's out of the plane-time turbulence.
After a long time, Chen Gong finally opened his eyes slowly, and he was greeted by the clear blue sky and floating white clouds. This is an ordinary sea scene, but in Chen Gong's eyes, it is indescribably gorgeous and colorful, which makes people full of joy.
It's good to be alive!" Chen Gong sighed.
This sentence is so simple, but it is the true meaning of life that Chen Gong has realized after experiencing countless life and death tortures and the rest of his life.
In this way, the white clouds that quietly looked up at the sky slowly drifted in front of him, and several seabirds flew from the sky, and the flying posture was extremely wonderful in Chen Gong's opinion.
Chen Gong watched the seabirds disappear at the end of the sea and sky, and then he withdrew his gaze and found that he was without a strand of clothes, and his clothes were torn to pieces in the turbulence of time and space. Now his skin is fairer and smoother than before, which makes Chen Gong, who has always regarded himself as a man, a little unhappy. But this unhappiness was swept away as he found himself more perfect and powerful.
Now Chen Gong's figure is getting more and more prosperous, and his height has actually reached the level of nearly 1.9 meters, but the perfect figure does not make him look tall and thin, but more oppressive, and he can give full play to his fighting skills.
In addition to these, Chen Gong's cultivation has also changed. With the help of the powerful True Yuan of the Purple-clothed Emissary Crossing Period, the three Yuan Babies that Chen Gong had blown himself up had now been completely replenished. The nine phantoms behind the combined primordial infant are like Chen Gong's backup mold, it seems that as long as there is enough true element, it can be infinitely regenerated.
However, Chen Gong's realm has not improved much, after all, the power of time and space and the power of the true yuan are tugging at each other, and more of the energy is squeezed into the physical body, so in addition to the meridians and the purple mansion becoming more and more tenacious and wide, and can reserve more true yuan, his realm is still in the middle stage of refining the void, and there is still a short distance from the late stage.
Although the realm has not improved, Chen Gong knows that his actual combat power has improved a lot, and as for how far it has reached, it is not something he can estimate now. After all, all the true elements of a Tribulation Period cultivator are mixed with the power of time and space, and they are completely used to refine the body, and what kind of effect can be achieved, there is no reference standard or precedent at all.
The physical body of the master in the early stage of the tribulation will definitely not reach the strength of Chen Gong's current physical body, after all, no master in the tribulation period will use most of his true yuan power to refine his body, so if Chen Gong's current physical strength has to be given a standard, it will definitely reach the level of surpassing the middle stage of the tribulation, at least it should be the late stage of the tribulation, as for whether it can be compared with the Mahayana period monks, it is unknown.
It can be said that Chen Gong can now fight against a monk in the early stage of the Tribulation with the strong strength of his physical body alone, and with the True Yuan and the magic weapon, even the purple-clothed messenger in his heyday will definitely only be killed to the point that there are no bones left.
The realm has not improved, but the strength has completed the triple jump, Chen Gong is very happy with this result. As a cultivator who is keen on martial arts, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and taking advantage of the enemy's paralysis and carelessness to complete a one-hit kill, is simply a thing that makes Chen Gong feel that he should be completely happy, because Chen Gong believes that only a one-hit kill is the best way to make the opponent completely lose the opportunity to turn the tables.
Chen Gong spread out his spiritual sense and secretly glanced around. The familiar feeling of space devouring him knew that he was still in the sea of nothingness. However, the Sea of Nothingness surrounds the Central Continent and the Four Continents, and it is still unknown where he was sent by the space-time turbulence of the Eye of Nothingness.
However, Chen Gong's mind is not on this now, no matter where he is, it is stronger than in the turbulence of time and space. He wanted to test how strong his physical body really was, so when he was sure that no one appeared within a radius of miles, he took out the Black Sword and slashed it down on his thigh.
This blow Chen Gong used the True Yuan Force and did not spare his hand at all.
The black sword slashed at the thigh without any fancy, and actually made a sound of gold and iron, leaving no trace.
Chen Gong couldn't help but be overjoyed, and changed to the Red Flame Sword again, and also slashed towards the thigh, this time finally feeling a little pain. Chen Gong activated the strength of his body again and stabbed towards his thigh, but finally his thigh couldn't bear it anymore, and a little red spot appeared.
Chen Gong almost couldn't believe his eyes, the Red Flame Sword was a treasure-level flying sword, it could be said to be the most powerful magic weapon below the spirit level, and the spirit level, only masters of the Tribulation Period or even the Mahayana Period were qualified to have it, and the number was extremely rare. That is to say, ordinary magic weapons can't hurt themselves at all, even if they use treasure-level magic weapons, they must be combined with the monks to exert all their strength to injure themselves, and they are still slightly injured!
Chen Gong believed that even a super master of the Mahayana period would never dare to stand still and let himself use the Red Flame Sword to kill with all his might, because their physical body was definitely not so strong, could it be that his physical body was already comparable to that of an immortal?