Chapter 353: Spiritual Materialization
The pain, which had just weakened slightly, suddenly became intense again, and the whole person's consciousness began to blur.
"This is the mental torture that wants me to live forever!" Yateqiang lifted his spirit, and a trace of ruthlessness leaked from his face that had just recovered and began to corrode again, and the spiritual power of the Heavenly Intent appeared again and rushed upward.
However, this time was very different from the last time, this time Yate's heavenly meaning was only two meters away from his body, and he felt a huge pressure suppressing his spiritual power.
The sea of blood was originally transformed by the resentful power of god-level professionals, and it was also similar to spiritual energy, although Yate's heavenly meaning was higher than the grade of resentful power, but Yate's cultivation was too shallow, how could it compete with the resentful power of god-level professionals?
"It's a problem. Yate endured the severe pain, and in the current situation, his heavenly intent could not rush out of the sea of blood at all, let alone restore the link between the body.
But fortunately, the moment the Heavenly Intention broke out of the body, the pain was reduced a lot, and it also allowed Yat's brain to regain its flexibility.
However, Art knows that this will not last long, after all, the meaning of Heaven belongs to a kind of mental power, and there will always be a time when the power will be exhausted, although due to entering the light of wisdom once, Art's spiritual intention can be said to be strong and terrifying, but under this heavy pressure, it will not take long to be exhausted.
"You must find a way to increase your spiritual strength, or increase the strength of the will of the heavens, otherwise you will definitely die!"
Art knew this quite well in his heart, so all his spiritual thoughts burned violently, and all of them were poured into the meaning of Tongtian.
Immediately, the intensity of the Heavenly Intention continued to rise, and the height of the spread became higher and higher, 3 meters, 5 meters. Ten meters
After a moment, the rising Heavenly Intent suddenly stopped, this was already the farthest distance that Adam's mind could spread, but even so, there was still an unknown distance from the surface of the Sea of Blood.
Now Yat's thoughts have only spread for nearly a hundred meters, and the sea of blood is a sea of illusions. The depth is not known to be several kilometers deep.
"Damn!" Art trembled violently with only half of his corroded and mutilated body, extremely unwilling, and roared hysterically in his heart, his fists clenched.
This is already the limit height that he can reach at the moment, so if he wants to go out, won't he have to wait until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse? Maybe he will collapse in the sea of blood and enter the abyss of death.
"I want more mental strength!" Art struggled, and his mind began to blur, a sign that his mental power had been exhausted, even though it was in the depths of the sea of blood. Art endured unbearable pain, but now Art's consumption was too great, and even in the continuous severe pain, his eyes turned black and he fainted.
I don't know how long it took, but Art's mind suddenly felt a piercing pain, and suddenly woke up.
It's still at the bottom of the bloody sea, and it seems to be used to the feeling of severe pain. Art's consciousness was much clearer, and it was extremely painful. It is also a kind of extreme way, and the collection of this extreme way of the meaning of the heavenly will can naturally be quickly adapted.
I don't know how many times the skin and flesh on my body have been corroded and reborn, and Yate's half-corroded face once again leaked a resolute look, and the thoughts of his whole body boiled again.
He didn't know why his consciousness hadn't dissipated, but what he did know was that as long as he was alive. You have to try your best to get out.
To Art's surprise, the moment his mind power burst out of his body, he felt that his mind power had improved a lot compared to before, and it seemed that it was the pain in the sea of blood that sharpened his will to do this.
Art's burning thoughts erupted. This power was all transformed into the meaning of the heavens, and it spread upwards again.
This time, the speed of the mind rising was almost twice as fast as the last time, rushing towards the surface of the sea of blood, ten meters, fifty meters, one hundred meters
In just one breath, Yat's mind broke through the height of yesterday's rise, and it continues to increase, two hundred meters, three hundred meters, four hundred meters
Yate can now be said to be extremely hideous, a trace of ecstasy leaked from his face to the extreme, although he had long felt that his mental power had increased significantly, but he did not expect to grow to this point, now he estimates that just his spiritual power has reached the level of Yasheng!
Soon Art's mind had reached a distance of a thousand meters from his body, but this was already the limit, and after reaching this height, Art's mind suddenly felt a huge resistance, so that his mind could not advance an inch.
It's almost there! Art was extremely unwilling in his heart, his mind could clearly perceive that the surface of the sea of blood was only a few hundred meters away from the height of his current mind.
But right now, this is already the farthest distance that his mind can extend, even if he can't do it even a meter forward, this is his limit.
Arte gritted his teeth fiercely, he still needs strength, more power to break through here, for this he must break through his limit!
"Burn me!" Art let out a roar in his heart, and his body, which was trembling and cowering from the severe pain, suddenly straightened out, and an unrivaled power rose to the sky.
If you can't break through by relying on quantity, then rely on quality!
At this moment, the thoughts that burst out of Yat began to condense rapidly, and this powerful spiritual power began to be extremely compressed, and soon this spiritual power was compressed to the size of a pinhole.
This time, the idea contained Yat's determination to break through the limit, and it burst out extremely and headed towards the sky.
After the spiritual power was extremely compressed, the spiritual power condensed into the size of a needle began to move again, and began to move towards the surface of the sea of blood, one hundred meters ahead, one thousand two hundred meters, one thousand three hundred meters
"There's a play!" With a hint of joy in his eyes, Art carefully controlled his thoughts and continued to walk towards the surface of the sea of blood.
Five hundred meters, four hundred meters, and three hundred meters, Yat's mind was getting closer and closer to the surface of the Sea of Blood, and soon he was close to the surface of the Sea of Blood.
As long as you break through the surface of the sea of blood, let your mind be connected to the body, and borrow the meaning of the Tower of Babel, then it will be possible to break through the sea of blood illusion.
"Boom!" A soft sound immediately set off a faint wave on the surface of the sea of blood, which was the result of Arte's mind breaking through the surface of the sea of blood, and now Art's mind had substance after many times of condensation. (To be continued.) )