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Ye Feng desperately compressed the spiritual power, but no matter how he compressed it, this spiritual power had no reaction at all. (Please search, the novel is better and faster!)

The dantian and meridians were once again stretched to the limit, and Ye Feng even felt that small cracks had begun to appear in the meridians and dantian.

"Pressing ...... Give me a compression ......."

Feeling that the breath of death was gradually approaching, Ye Feng also roared madly in his heart.

Just when the meridians couldn't bear it at a glance, the spiritual power that was originally full of dantian and meridians suddenly changed from big to small, and with a sound of "whoosh!", the spiritual power that was originally large and small instantly shrunk, and there was no longer any recovery.

At this moment when the spiritual power was shrinking, Ye Feng not only did not feel the decrease in spiritual power, but felt that the spiritual power was stronger than before.

'Compressing the spiritual power is an increase in the density of the spiritual power, so that the same dantian can store more spiritual power, and the power that bursts out will be even stronger!' This is a feeling that naturally arises after Ye Feng feels the state of spiritual power in his body at this time.

It's just that the space compressed by his spiritual power was quickly filled again, and Ye Feng didn't dare to slack off and continued to compress it.

The spiritual power within a radius of several hundred meters is frantically gathered in these few square circles, which shows the density of this spiritual power, therefore, in addition to his dantian, more of his ** is also nourished by this spiritual power, the impurities in the muscles are eliminated little by little, and the surface of the bones is more and more crystalline, this qiē is naturally completed, and even Ye Feng does not know what state he belongs to now.

However, Ye Feng didn't pay attention to it, anyway, it was not a bad thing, on the contrary, his ** was stronger, Ye Feng felt that he was now purely ** swinging a punch with an estimated four or five thousand huge power, which was simply unimaginable.

At this time, Fang Zheng looked at Ye Feng who was frantically absorbing spiritual power in surprise, Li Wenqi was able to absorb spiritual power for such a long time, it was because of his strength, where was his realm, but what about Ye Feng? He was a first-order martial artist who had also absorbed it for so long? Although he had only absorbed a small part, this small part, in his opinion, had already far exceeded the limit of a first-order martial artist, so he was very shocked when he thought about it, even if it was a top genius he had seen, it was impossible for him to absorb so much spiritual power at one time!

And the only result of absorbing so much spiritual power is to explode and die.

But Ye Feng has not been fatal until now, except for the painful looks on his face from time to time, which is what makes him feel the most weird.

Could it be that Ye Feng is a genius of that level?

Just looking at Ye Feng's dress, he didn't look like a person from some famous family and big sect! If Ye Feng was really such a genius, I am afraid that he would have been recruited by those big sects a long time ago, and now he could not be just a first-order martial artist.

This is what makes Fang Zheng really confused.

In fact, how did he know that Ye Feng's meridians had been broken once? If he knew, he would be even more shocked, the violent spiritual power was inhaled into his body, and the meridians were broken every inch? This is simply an unprecedented thing.

Where can Ye Feng care what others think at this time? He can't protect himself now.

"Damn, can't compress anymore?"

After the spiritual power in his body was compressed three times, it seemed that there was no longer any room for compression, which made Ye Feng can't help but curse secretly.

The dantian and meridians were once again stretched to the limit, but the spiritual power was still pouring in, which made Ye Feng's heart very anxious.

"Could it be that my journey to another world is over today?" Looking at the meridians and dantian full of cracks, Ye Feng was secretly bitter in his heart.

"No, I'm not reconciled! I'm not reconciled!!I'm angry, come out for me...... Come out for me......"

Listening to the sound of 'popping .......' from the meridians, Ye Feng's heart suddenly surged with a trace of unwillingness, and he roared angrily in his heart. Although he came to this world inexplicably, he enjoys his current life very much, his mother, and brother, all of which he can't give up now.

"Ahh

It's just that no matter how hard he tries, the vitality just doesn't mean to come out at all, and the rupture from the meridians makes the pain in his body seem to enter the bone marrow, even Ye Feng let out a roar of pain.

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Ye Feng gritted his teeth, a trace of determination flashed on his hideous face, and he said word by word.

After saying that, he concentrated all his energy and sensed it towards his mind.

The pain in his body not only did not affect his spirit, but made him more focused.

"Whoosh!"

When Ye Feng's spirit was all concentrated in his brain, a black vortex suddenly appeared in the depths of his mind, and this vortex emitted an extremely strong suction, like a black hole, and his spirit and consciousness were instantly sucked into this black hole.

Sobering up again, Ye Feng suddenly realized that he had come to a seemingly boundless space.

"Where is this?"

Ye Feng stood in this space blankly, a little unmistaken.

"What's that?"

Suddenly, Ye Feng was now in the center of this space, there was a ball of light scattered with white light, hanging there like a sun, constantly rotating, and with each turn, a trace of white mist escaped from the ball of light and merged into the mist around the ball of light.

Around the ball of light, there was even some white mist, flying and rising.

When these white mist flew and rose, a trace of white mist escaped from this ball of light and joined the flying and rising mist, making this mist continue to grow.

"This ....... this is ......... Angry?"

Suddenly, a trace of white mist floated past him, and when he touched this white mist, his face changed suddenly, and his face showed a trace of shock.

"This white ball of light is the source of the living qi?" When he was sure that the white mist was the living qi, he suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the white ball of light hanging in the air.

"It's... So much anger?"

Ye Feng looked at the huge white ball of light, and he was secretly surprised in his heart, he had been worried before, what should he do when he ran out of life, but when he saw this white ball of light, this concern suddenly disappeared, although he didn't know how much life qi there was, but he knew that a little life qi derived from the surroundings was enough to save his life.

Although it is said that the higher the cultivation, the more vitality will be consumed in the treatment time, but looking at this ball of light, Ye Feng suddenly has a lot of confidence, and now he really has a trace of confidence in his heart, a trace of confidence to gain a foothold in this world, as long as he is not killed by someone with one move, or his form and spirit are destroyed, the probability of death is not too great.

Of course, he will not be careless, in case he encounters an extremely strong person, just like this Li Wenqi next to him, he will definitely be able to kill him with one move, and when the time comes, no matter how much anger he has, it will be useless, this is a crushing of absolute strength.

Ye Feng resolutely decided that he couldn't tell anyone the secret of being angry, this was his last hole card to save his life.

Ye Feng tried to mobilize the vitality that had just escaped from the white ball of light.

It's just that no matter how hard his spirit tries, the white ball of light doesn't show any signs of moving.

Suddenly, under the influence of his spirit and consciousness, the vitality that escaped from around the white ball of light moved.

Ye Feng saw the vitality around him, and his face suddenly showed joy.

He probably understood now that the vital qi around the ball of light should be the vital qi that had entered his body before and repaired his meridians.

Ye Feng's spirit and consciousness controlled the qi of this life and walked towards the black whirlpool.

The moment his spirit and consciousness approached the whirlpool, the extremely strong suction generated by this whirlpool instantly sucked his spirit and consciousness into it again.

By the time he regained his spirit, his spirit and consciousness had returned to his essence.

When he returned mentally, he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the condition of his body, his body at this time was almost the same as when he first entered the mind space, but he obviously felt that he had been in the mind space for so long, could it be that the outside world was just a moment?

It's just that he can't figure it out or understand this question for the time being.

The moment his spirit returned, he felt the meridians and dantian burst, and the spiritual power entering his body did not decrease in the slightest.

At this moment, a breath of life with the thickness of a head emerged from his mind.

This breath of vitality came out and instantly began to repair his meridians.

And Fang Zheng, who was standing on the side, saw the painful look on Ye Feng's face, and knew that he couldn't hold on, so he let out a sigh, even so, the spiritual power that Ye Feng had absorbed was beyond his imagination.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Fang Zheng's face showed surprise, because the spiritual power around him showed no signs of dispersing, but continued to absorb spiritual power, which made his face change suddenly, and he muttered to himself in his heart, 'The young man is too greedy to know what is enough!'

"What is this?"

Fang Zheng saw that Ye Feng's body had reached its limit, and he was still absorbing spiritual power endlessly, and shook his head helplessly, this was his own death, and he couldn't blame others, but, suddenly, a misty white light appeared on Ye Feng's body.

"Hiss......"

In an instant, this white light disappeared, and the painful look on Ye Feng's face gradually disappeared, regaining his calm, seeing this scene, Fang Zheng couldn't help but gasp.

Although he didn't know what this white light was, Ye Feng obviously recovered, it was not fake, it could pull Ye Feng back on the edge of the explosion, which was obviously out of his cognition.