When Ji Kang sighed again that creation made people, Lin Hui endured the pain of concussion all the way, and finally returned to his stone room. He was originally seriously injured, and it was only with a little aura unconsciously released in his sleep that he was able to recover in a short time and barely walk on his own.

As soon as he sat on his bed, Lin Hui didn't lie down to practice, but when his serious injuries had not healed, according to the memory in his dream, like Ji Kang, he used the strange method that was like playing with his life. After two experiences, this cultivation has become very smooth, and the mastery of various methods in the operation of the aura is also more in place.

Lin Hui slowly absorbed, and when the aura in his body was about to overflow, he no longer wanted to expel all the aura out of his body like the previous two times, and only sent out the wood attribute aura. As for the aura of other attributes, it was sent back to the throat chakra cyclone by him, and then dispersed all over the body, and was finally assimilated into spiritual power that could be used at will.

As for the wood attribute aura that was sent out of the body, under the guidance of Lin Hui's consciousness, it turned into a trace of healing power that emitted a verdant shimmer, flowing all over his body, treating all the wounds on his body.

Lin Hui absorbed so much spiritual energy, even if some of the spiritual energy was sent out of his body, the tingling pain coming from all over his body was far greater than the pain caused by Lang Shangji's serious injury. And when these stinging pains were finally smoothed out by a trace of healing power, Lin Hui was like inhaling a refreshing cool breath in the scorching heat, causing him to let out a slight moan involuntarily. At this point, the fatigue that had been accumulating so far could no longer be suppressed, and they all came to Lin Hui's mind, and as soon as his eyes were closed, he could no longer open them.

I don't know how long I slept, Lin Hui sat up in a daze after waking up, habitually wanting to get out of bed to see what time it was. As soon as he turned his waist, he felt a heart-rending pain, as if he had been whipped hard in the chest and abdomen with a leather whip. The pain and the dizziness of just waking up almost made him fall out of bed, but fortunately there was no one else in the stone room, otherwise he would have greatly tarnished his macho image.

After sitting and taking a few breaths, Lin Hui began to check the injuries on his body. The injuries on his body are already half healed, and as long as he moves too vigorously, there will be no problems.

Lin Hui found other problems and couldn't help but smile helplessly. He found himself absorbing and operating the aura in his sleep again. This is a taboo in cultivation, and although he has survived both times, he knows that such a fluke will not last long. If he continued to practice in his dreams like this, sooner or later the aura would be out of control, and it only took one such thing to kill him.

Even if he knew the consequences, Lin Hui could only shake his head helplessly. He remembered a sentence he had read in a book: Dreams do not predict the future, nor can they make people perceive the world, dreams are only a mirror, and all that can be seen in them is themselves, disguised by the truest desires and deepest fears.

The fear that Lang Shangji brought to Lin Hui was so strong that he desperately cultivated in his sleep, trying to gain power. Lin Hui knew that the only way to solve this problem was to kill Lang Shangsi, or get more power than him, only in this way could he expel the nightmare coiled in his heart.

Strength, no matter what, Lin Hui needs strength. Only now did he realize that the world he had lived in before was so small that he didn't even realize that strength was the basis for surviving in the world. It's not that as long as you are in good health and don't mess with others, you can spend a hundred years safely. Just like him, who originally lived a leisurely life of hunting peacefully, how could he have thought that one day he would be taken captive to this cave mansion and kept in captivity for people to absorb soul power.

With some emotion, Lin Hui began to continue his cultivation. The first thing to do is to absorb as much wood attribute aura as possible to heal the injuries on the body. Bursts of emerald green lines overflowed from his fingertips, slowly fluctuating up and down around Lin Hui's body. At this time, Lin Hui was already able to skillfully drive the aura in his body, although the pain was still there, it was no longer as unbearable as before. He practiced for half a day, and he didn't even sweat.

In this way, Lin Hui began to cultivate day and night, and a month passed unconsciously.

During this period, Ji Kang only looked for him twice. The main thing is to check his injuries, which have healed quickly under the influence of aura.

Seeing that his friend's body had recovered, Ji Kang never came again. He thinks about a lot more things than Lin Hui, and he wants more things, so he is more thirsty for power than Lin Hui.

After a month of cultivation, Lin Hui's spiritual veins had become much thicker. His cultivation speed was very fast, about five or six times that of ordinary people, and this was mainly due to his ascetic cultivation methods. Although it was painful, Lin Hui was very satisfied, and the uneasiness in his heart was reduced a lot.

Half a month ago, Lin Hui's spiritual veins were already the thickness of fingers. The larger the spiritual vein, the faster the spiritual energy will circulate, the more the amount will be transported, and the stronger the power of the spell. Generally speaking, when the spirit vein grows to the size of a finger, it will break through the middle level of the spirit vein, but after more than half a month, he still has no signs of breaking through.

What's worse is that during this period of time, Lin Hui's belly chakra cyclone has been filled with spiritual power, and it is all spiritual power that has been purified and condensed by the Yin chakra cyclone without a trace of impurities. Now, he was unable to inject spiritual power into the abdominal chakra cyclone, and the spiritual power that had nowhere to go had to wander around his body. Although they didn't want the aura to cause harm to his body, it made Lin Hui feel full all the time, making him absorb much less aura than before, and at the same time, he couldn't be assimilated into spiritual power.

"Could this be the limit of my qualifications?" Lin Hui couldn't help but think of this, this thought made him feel scared, afraid that his strength would end everywhere.

Lin Hui suddenly remembered that Ji Kang had been stuck in the first level of the spirit vein since he was eight years old, and he couldn't break through for eight years. If he hadn't come here, Ji Kang might have been a beginner in the spiritual vein for ten or even decades. Lin Hui was finally able to understand his friend's feelings a little, and understood why he, the son of a family, would go to Tiangen Mountain to hunt for treasure.

Lin Hui had no other way but to continue cultivating. On this day, Lin Hui was immersed in cultivation, and the spiritual power in his body suddenly reversed, gushing out of the abdominal chakra cyclone, and flowing to the other six cyclones. At the same time, there was an inexplicable feeling of swelling everywhere in the body, and there were bursts of pain as if the internal organs had been forcibly dissected and expanded.

For a moment, Lin Hui was a little overwhelmed, and he didn't understand why there was a situation of spiritual power reflux. Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind: "Is it about to break through?" This thought made him feel happy and calmed him down. While calming his restless qi and blood, he looked inward, carefully checked the operation of the spiritual power and spiritual energy in his body, and waited quietly.

After a few breaths, the spiritual power in the abdominal chakra cyclone had been completely drained, and the spiritual power in the body had also stopped circulating. At this moment, the abdominal chakra cyclone suddenly beat violently, making a "bang" sound like a heart beating.

Lin Hui seemed to hear the crunch sound of something shattering. When he was distracted to find the source of the sound, the originally static spiritual power suddenly began to operate, and the momentum was fierce and irrepressible. In an instant, the spiritual power that originally flowed to all parts of his body tumbled and rolled with a violent aura, surging towards Lin Hui's abdomen together.

The tide of spiritual power and aura surged, hitting Lin Hui's abdominal chakra cyclone wave after wave, causing it to keep vibrating with the impact.

The several spiritual veins that connected to the abdomen chakra cyclone were the thickness of fingers, and they were more than enough to deal with Lin Hui's usual cultivation and use of spells. Now it was forcibly stretched out by the surging spiritual power in it, becoming twice as thick as it used to be. Lin Hui finally knew that the shattering sound he had heard before was coming from these spirit veins.

The vibration of the ventral chakra cyclone became more and more violent, and several other cyclones seemed to resonate with it. At this time, Lin Hui's pain was about to exceed the limit of what he could bear, his consciousness was sometimes blank and sometimes awake, and gradually, his time to be awake became less and less.

Every time the pain exceeded the limit, Lin Hui would lose consciousness like dead air, and then the huge pain would be stimulated again, and he would wake up and live as if he had recovered.

After the process of dying and resurrecting was repeated countless times, Lin Hui felt his consciousness and body crumble together. By the time he regained consciousness, he was floating in the void, a large pillar of light taking over his entire vision. A hazy mist shrouded around the pillar of light, which resembled a flowing nebula under the bright white light emitted by the pillar of light.

Lin Hui immediately realized what the pillar of light and mist were, he broke away from the state of inward vision, and when he opened his eyes, his eyes were blazing, as if there was starlight flowing. He said to himself indifferently: "The spiritual power has turned into mist, and I have finally broken through and reached the high level of the spiritual vein." ”

Lin Hui's face was pale, beads of sweat were dripping down his head, and his body that had just experienced inhuman pain was still trembling slightly. He exhaled softly the hot breath in his chest, and his mind relaxed, almost losing consciousness. However, he knew that now was the key to consolidating his cultivation, so he endured the tremendous tiredness and suppressed the irritable spiritual power, so that they could calm down and then bring them back to the abdominal chakra cyclone that had become several times larger than before.

When there was no longer any spiritual power in his body that was wandering outside, Lin Hui could no longer support it and lost consciousness.

When Lin Hui woke up, he felt a little hungry and thirsty for the first time in a long time, and looking at the level of hunger, Lin deduced that he had slept for at least three or four days. He immediately sat up and began to absorb the aura, and as soon as he pulled it, the aura around him rolled in, forming a vortex outside his body.

In just the blink of an eye, Lin Hui absorbed more aura than the limit of the past, and looking at this momentum, he was afraid that he would not absorb it if he absorbed seven or eight times more. Lin Hui increased the channeling of the aura, and the aura poured into his body ten times faster.

The aura was constantly absorbed by Lin Hui, and when there was a faint tingling pain from all over his body, he knew that this was his new limit. Lin Hui roughly estimated that his current self could hold twelve times the aura before.

Although his body was in pain, Lin Hui still showed a relieved smile on his face, staring at his hands, feeling the majestic spiritual power flowing through his fingertips.

It is the satisfaction of the body full of strength.