Chapter 115: The Middle Stage of the Pulse Realm
"What a lot of energy!"
The moment Yang Ming entered the Melting Spirit Pool, the crimson energy was like an ant, involuntarily burrowing into his body, and the hot feeling surged all over his body, like a roasted lobster.
"Such a majestic energy, I don't have to worry about the depletion of internal force during the pulse rush, hey, no wonder the spirit melting pool can increase the probability of the pulse rush, it turns out that the mystery is here......" At this time, Yang Ming's heart suddenly came over, this time he was able to enter the Medicine King Valley and it was earned.
"We have to absorb the energy here as soon as possible......"
Yang Ming could feel the crimson energy here slowly flowing away, blending into the bodies of many teenagers, if he didn't hurry up and absorb it, it was estimated that it wouldn't be long before the energy here would be absorbed by these guys.
Wolves have more meat and less meat!
His eyes glanced around, and he suddenly saw Tang Qinglian and his party quietly absorbing the energy in the pool, and there was a smile on their cheeks, thinking that they also realized the beauty of this melting spirit pool.
When everyone was racing against time to absorb the energy in the pool, Yang Ming didn't delay any longer, and hurriedly sat cross-legged in the pool, running the Nine Folds of the Mountain, and the three veins that had been opened up suddenly became active, sending out a powerful suction force, devouring these dark red energies.
Maybe because of the exercises, Yang Ming's speed of devouring energy was much faster than everyone else's, but everyone was absorbing the energy by themselves and didn't care about it.
I have to say that the energy of this melting spirit pool is very pure, although it is not as pure as the outside world, but as long as it is tempered more, it is absolutely the same as the internal force transformed by the breathing.
When Yang Ming absorbed these pure energies, the internal force in the three veins was like opening the sluice water on the embankment, surging out.
Prior to this, Yang Ming was able to rush the pulse in one fell swoop today, constantly suppressing the internal force in the vein, and in today's situation, to put it mildly, it is accumulation, and to put it badly, it is death.
Under the infusion of crimson energy, Yang Ming clearly felt a rushing power swimming in the veins, and then under the operation of the exercises, this power turned into a pure internal force, which merged with the three veins.
Within the vein, the internal force was growing at an extremely fast speed, becoming more and more powerful, and then gradually broke away from Yang Ming's mental control.
His face changed suddenly!
Under this surging internal force, Yang Ming couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, his face became extremely pale, and a trace of trauma appeared in the veins in his body.
This time it's really big!
Until this moment, he regretted a little that he didn't listen to the words of the colorful old man, this kind of thing can't be repeated again and again, last time he was able to break through the barrier of the two veins in one fell swoop, luck accounted for a large component, this time I'm afraid there is really no such good luck.
Bang bang......
The fourth barrier that was as solid as a fortress, under the onslaught of this strong internal force, there was a violent vibration, but it was not completely broken, that is, because of this, the vein bed in Yang Ming's body became more and more serious, if he didn't take any measures, it was estimated that he would be planted today.
It is still possible to live if you do iniquity in heaven, but it is like death to do iniquity in yourself.
Yang Ming really wanted to slap himself hard, if he wasn't too greedy and wanted to emulate the last Chongmai again, he wouldn't have forced himself into this dilemma, if he wanted to continue to rush the pulse because of his greed, and the result was that the meridians burst and died, it is estimated that Yang Ming would die in the end.
"No, you have to speed up the pulse, otherwise this energy will explode your body sooner or later......"
During the change of mind, Yang Ming's brain rotated rapidly, and he operated the Nine Secrets of Qishan to the extreme, and then entered a state of epiphany, forcibly controlling the internal force in his body, but unfortunately he failed in the end.
"Poof!"
Under the frenzied bombardment of this internal force, blood spurted out of his mouth again, and his breath suddenly gradually withered, and Yang Ming seemed to have smelled the breath of death.
With such a high-intensity impact, a trace of crack has appeared in the veins in his body, and if he doesn't stop it, Yang Ming really has no choice but to explode and die.
However, at this time, the internal force in the vein was almost not under Yang Ming's control, like the most primitive beast, constantly impacting the barrier with self-consciousness, completely ignoring Yang Ming's life or death.
Now he can only resign himself to fate, hoping that before the meridians burst, the barrier of the fourth vein will be broken away, otherwise Yang Ming can only sit and wait for death to come.
This feeling of uncontrollable safety made him feel very uncomfortable, but this was his own self-inflicted end, and he could only bear it helplessly.
If Yang Ming was given a chance to do it all over again, he would never choose this way of dying again, alas, after all, he was still too young and impulsive,
Feeling the wave after wave of impact in his body, Yang Ming had an urge to cry without tears, if it wasn't for the conditions, he really wanted to slap himself in the face.
Neither is it with death.
The crimson energy was like a column of water, enshrined in Yang Ming's absorption, even if it had reached the level of saturation, there was still no sign of stopping, as if Yang Ming had to be supported to death to be satisfied.
With Yang Ming's crazy absorption, a trace of scarlet color appeared on his body, and then, drops of scarlet blood continued to appear, and it seemed that he could explode and die at any time.
"Quick, faster......"
Under the almost bombardment of the pure internal force, a crack suddenly appeared in the barrier of the fourth meridian, but the embankment of thousands of miles was destroyed in the anthill, when Yang Ming saw this crack, he couldn't help but feel a burst of ecstasy, sure enough, it was the road of the skyless, his mind was stable, and he hurriedly urged those uncontrolled internal forces to hit this solid barrier again and again.
Under such a crazy impact, the trauma of Yang Ming's veins suddenly increased, but at this time, he couldn't take care of so much, and it was a big deal that after the success of the pulse, he would cultivate for a period of time, and such a price was still within the range of bearing.
"Boom!"
The fortress-like barrier, under the impact of the violent internal force, finally broke through a hole, and then the internal force of these painful veins seemed to have found a vent, and directly drove straight in, rushing into the fourth vein, which originally took one to two months to fill, and in just a few minutes after breaking through the barrier, the veins were filled with pale yellow internal force.
"Mid-Pulse Realm!"
During the period of breaking through the fourth vein, Yang Ming's ears and eyes suddenly became clear, and his spirit couldn't help but perk, and the previous feeling of grievance and discomfort was suddenly swept away.