However, all this has nothing to do with Zeng Hao, at this time, Zeng Hao is bent on controlling his spiritual consciousness and pinch his hands. (-)

It's a pity that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't finish the 3,600 magic decisions in one go.

The first time, when he pinched more than 3,000 hands, he felt his head crack several times, and he had to stop continuing.

And in the past eight years, Zeng Hao has not stopped cultivating the Yuan Shen Decision, and he has not paid attention to the affairs of the Spirit Garden space.

As for what happened in the outside world, he didn't even pay attention to it, and he didn't even have the mood to care.

As early as eight years ago, after Zeng Hao entered the Spirit Garden space, the people of the Jiuzhou Alliance and Alcatraz Island searched all over the waters near Fu, but they didn't find anything wrong.

Of course, there were several primordial old monsters whose spiritual senses swept over the Lingyuan beads, but the Lingyuan beads, which looked like low pearls in the sea, directly made these primordial old monsters take them as pearls, and they didn't even look at him.

This is also the reason why Zeng Hao chose to be in the deep sea every time he hid in the Spirit Garden space.

After thousands of people searched for the results, they retreated to their own territory.

And under the Jiuzhou Soul Chasing Order and the Phantom Old Demon personally interrogated, the people of the Jiuzhou League embarked on another hot pursuit of Zeng Hao.

Zeng Hao didn't know all this, and at this time, he was trying to control his spiritual sense again, pinching his hands.

In the Dòng Mansion of Zeng Hao in the spiritual garden space, in the cultivation room, Zeng Hao sat cross-legged, and the space above his head fluctuated slightly.

It was the reaction caused by the quick pinching of his hands by his spiritual sense.

One hand, two hands, three, hundred, two, thousand, three thousand, three thousand, three thousand five hundred, three thousand five hundred and ninety.

At this time, Zeng Hao was already sweating profusely, and the corners of his mouth kept moving.

Every time he pinched more than 3,000 hands, his head began to hurt sharply, and he pinched his hands, becoming more and more painful, and he was on the verge of collapse, and he had no choice but to stop and continue to pinch his hands.

In the past eight years, Zeng Hao has been holding back the feeling of headaches and splitting all the time, controlling his spiritual consciousness to pinch his hands.

However, every time there were more than 3,000, and there were 3,600 in front of him, Zeng Hao felt that his head was about to crack, and blood flowed out from the seven holes.

He could only reluctantly stop his decision, recover from a new state, and then continue to practice.

What comforted him was that with each control of the spiritual sense, the number of hands that could be pinched each time also increased, a year ago, he could only pinch about 3,000 in a row, but now he can do more than 3,500, and it is almost 3,600.

This is also the reason why Zeng Hao has been unable to cultivate hard, not that he has encountered a bottleneck, but that he must go through the way to practice the Yuan Shen Decision.

Although every time his head hurts, if the head is cracked like a million ants gnawing, no matter what it brings to him, the benefits are obvious.

After several years of hard work and cultivation, Zeng Hao's spiritual sense has grown a lot, and he is more comfortable with controlling the use of magic weapons.

At this time, Zeng Hao had already pinched out more than 3,590 hand duels, and seeing that there were still a few hand duels, he would be able to break through to the second layer of the Yuan Shen Duel.

However, at this time, the feeling of a headache and cracking struck again, and blood slowly flowed out of his eyes, and blood from the corners of his mouth also flowed out.

Zeng Hao gritted his teeth and tried to maintain a clear state, he planned to use his last breath to pinch the three thousand six hundred hands in a row.

This Yuan Shen Decisive is not only testing the will, but also honing the cultivator's mind.

Although the process is very difficult, the same benefits are also obvious, obviously Zeng Hao knows this, so no matter what kind of pain he endures, he gritted his teeth and persevered to the bottom.

Three thousand five hundred and ninety-nine, when Zeng Hao finished pinching the last second, blood had already flowed from his seven holes, and his consciousness had become blurred, and he looked like he would fall down anytime and anywhere.

However, even so, Zeng Hao still gritted his teeth, maintained the last bit of clarity, and pinched out the last hand.

Boom, Zeng Hao only felt that his head exploded in an instant, and the last bit of clarity was also wiped out, and his consciousness began to complete and blur, and he fell straight down.

Zeng Hao's fall, for the Lingyuan space, has not had much of an impact on the original, and it can be said that no one knows how many calls there are.

The cultivators in the space of the Spirit Garden still meditate and practice, and the life of mortals continues.

After more than ten years of hard work, the mortal life in the Spirit Garden space has been on the right track, and it also has its own army.

And it's an army, it's better to say that it's a city guard, it's just a team of tens of thousands of people.

And the mortals in the space of the Spirit Garden have also formed a country, although the city is still only one, but there are several small towns and many villages.

There are farming, fishing for a living, planting households, and industrial crafts, so that the mortal resources of the Lingyuan space have begun to be enriched.

After Lin Qian knew that there were a large number of sea beasts on the sea, she found Liu Jing and asked her to find a way for herself.

Liu Jing was born with little roots, so what is the best way, she can only pester Zeng Soul.

Qi Zeng stomped his feet, and in desperation, he helped them lay out a formation in the sinking sea area, and dug a lake connecting the sea area, allowing small fish and shrimp to enter the lake, and blocking the larger sea beasts, which led to the emergence of fishing.

And the cultivators also began to build mountains, some living far away on small islands, and some choosing to live farther away from the places where mortals lived.

The main thing is that the aura in the space of the spiritual garden is very average, and there is no place where the aura is particularly strong in a few breaths, and there is no place where the aura is thin.

A few days later, Zeng Hao woke up from the fainting and slowly opened his eyes, and a sunny sun shed on his eyes.

Under the stinging pain in his eyes, Zeng Hao completely woke up from the dizziness, slowly got up, sat on the stone bed, and shook his head that was still tingling.

Only then did he come to his senses, looked around, and saw that he was still in his own practice room, so he breathed a sigh of relief and checked his body.

Soon, Zeng Hao found that his spiritual sense was a little stronger, and his body was fine, if he really said anything.

That is, he should bleed from the seven holes, and his body was a little weaker.

But Zeng Hao was also smiling, and his Yuan Shen decided to take a step further and break through to the second layer.

What is this weakness in comparison?

Zeng Hao was not in a hurry to get out of the customs, but after adjusting his body, he stepped out of his dòng mansion.

A few days later, Zeng Hao's figure reappeared in the sphere of influence of the Jiuzhou Alliance, not far from Alcatraz Island, on the sea, looked around, turned into a ray of light, and broke through the sky.