In an instant, the basin of water also turned purple and black, and Asa jumped into another basin, and after the water changed color, he changed it again, and after changing the bathtub for seven times, Asa finally no longer had a trace of scorpion venom on his body. Asa floated inch by inch in the basin, slowly floating more than five meters high, and the image of a white giant scorpion condensed behind him. Asa walked down the void step by step, as if there was an invisible staircase under his feet.

Po Jun was slightly taken aback when he looked at Asa's performance, and he suddenly realized that he was a little too underestimating the heroes of the world. Originally, in his heart, he thought that the cultivation on this planet was very low, but just one Asa made him completely change, and the strength that Asa showed at this time was no less than that of Yu Si, and he had reached the peak of the nine-star A rank. As long as it goes further, it will be on par with the broken army.

But when the cultivation has reached such a point, it should have been able to fly out of this planet a long time ago. Even if you can't leave Kurosawa, it's really no problem to fly to the sunspots outside to take a look, why can't people on this planet fly outside the atmosphere to take a look after so long?

After Pojun asked Asa questions, Asa was also stunned, and asked Pojun curiously, does the level of cultivation have anything to do with whether he can fly?

A question made Po Jun completely speechless. Slowly, the army knew from Asa's mouth that the energy intensity of the people on this planet was good, but no one had created any high-altitude flight methods. In the minds of the people of this planet, the high altitude is sacred, the realm of the gods, even if it is birds and all kinds of flying monsters, they can only maintain medium and low altitude flight. Although they also made some flying props, and some super strong people used the method of lifting qi to make a short leap, but it was only at a low altitude of 100 meters.

And Po Jun also learned that on this planet, no matter how high the cultivation realm is, there will be no "prison", let alone the life of a strong person reaching the point of infinity. In Asa's narrative, Po Jun knew that the strongest known people on this planet had a ability to cultivate more than two grades higher than Asa's, but the longest lifespan among them only lived for more than 200 years, and there would be no immortal person like Po Jun's mouth.

In an instant, Po Jun understood that these people were all bound by the laws of this planet, so many people were crammed into one planet, if there were some people with high cultivation who lived indefinitely, then the population of this planet would soon be overloaded, until the final self-destruction.

But even if this planet controls the lifespan of people, how can we limit the power of people without causing damage to the planet?

Asa's casual punch solved the question of breaking the army, and the power of Asa's punch was extremely concentrated. The iron pot in the room disappeared completely under his blow. Only the iron pot disappeared, and the rest of the scenery was not damaged at all.

"How did you do that?" Po Jun's face became very ugly and asked, the absolute concentration of power, what does it mean? It means that if the opponent uses the strength of a nine-star to strike with all his strength, even if he returns to a normal state, he will break through the defense. This is a very terrifying thing, once the energy is strong enough to reach a certain level, how difficult it is to retract it. How many people want to do this but can't get it, how did this Asa in front of him do it.

"What and how? What to do? Asa was a little confused about what the other party was asking.

"How did you manage to fight so intensively?"

"Oh, you say this, of course the power should be concentrated, aren't you like that?" After hearing Pojun's inquiry, Asa asked suspiciously.

Looking at the expression on Asa's face that didn't look like a joke, Po Jun's thoughts fluctuated in his heart, people on this planet can actually concentrate their innate energy to attack. If that's the case, even if your energy recovers, you'll have a headache in the face of this attack pattern.

"Wait? Innate energy concentration, the laws of the planet, isn't your energy gone, or suppressed? Po Jun's heart moved, and he suddenly thought of a very likely thing, and his mind instantly sank into the inner mansion.

Seeing that the broken army suddenly entered the meditation without warning, Asa immediately stood firmly by the side of the broken army, firmly guarding him, and his eyes were vigilantly watching around. Although it stands to reason that the two will not have any enemies, let alone encounter any trouble, Asa still does not dare to be distracted, because Pojun is his brother, a brother who can be more important than his own life.

This is the second time that Po Jun has completely immersed his mind in the inner mansion, and the last time was when he practiced the "Five Elements Imperial Dragon Heart Sutra" on the rising star. It was that time when the broken army really came into contact with the inner cultivation, knowing that in this world, in addition to continuously strengthening the physical cultivation, there is also the inner cultivation, and the two complement each other, so that people can reach the peak of martial arts.

This time, although the scenery I saw was roughly the same as last time, the cultivation realm of the broken army and my eyesight have been drastically changed. The criss-crossing nerve fibers, the endless forest like the entwined vines, the endless labyrinth of passages.

The spirit of the broken army is concentrated to an incomparably tiny point, and with the help of the penetration of the primordial spirit, it swims freely in this criss-crossing neural network. Nerve fibers of different sizes composed of neuron dendrites, myelin sheaths and nerve membranes, wrapped in nerve membranes, the neurons that exude the magnetic field of life quickly transmit every thought and instruction of Po Jun to every part of his body.

After cultivating for the improvement and increasing his vision, Po Jun clearly realized for the first time that the meridian nerves of his body were so complex, if the last time Po Jun immersed himself in his body and saw the macroscopic "universe", then what he saw now was the microscopic "universe"!

Twelve thick meridian channels, symmetrically distributed on the left and right sides of the broken army's head, torso and limbs, indulged in his whole body, eight slightly thinner meridian channels, criss-crossed between the twelve main meridians, through and below, forming a whole. Po Jun knew that this should be the twelve canons and the eight veins of the human body. And those nodes that connect the various meridians and produce a trace of energy from time to time should be the mysterious acupoints of the human body.