Everything was expected by Li Peicheng, the true yuan of the master of the Tribulation Period had reached a terrifying level, which was not something that a monk of his level could imagine and bear. But all this is no longer important, Li Peicheng let the true yuan of the master of the Tribulation Period pour into his body, seeking a death and a miracle that is almost impossible to happen.

Crackling, Li Peicheng could almost clearly hear the explosion sound coming from his body, and the pain was beyond words.

Almost at the same time, Li Peicheng began to taste the terrifying tearing and squeezing of the space storm, which was irregular, full of violent power.

Li Peicheng finally began to understand a little why the purple-clothed envoy said that even if a master of the Mahayana period fell into a space storm, he would not be able to escape death, if it weren't for the fact that his physical body had just undergone a tempering, and almost all of the true elements of the master of the merge period were integrated into his physical body, creating a powerful physical body comparable to that that only a master of the Tribulation Period could have, I am afraid that he would not even be left with scum as soon as he entered this space storm.

Although he can barely fall into the pitiful end of disintegration, Li Peicheng knows that this is just the beginning, and it is estimated that it will not be long before it will disintegrate, unless a miracle happens.

The familiar scene that happened in the ancient teleportation array reappeared, and the pain was like countless needles piercing his pain nerves, much more intense than the last time, and Li Peicheng's nerves seemed to be slowly adapting to this pain, allowing him to stay awake and not faint under such unbearable pain.

Li Peicheng did not suffer from this because of this, but there was a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and a strong survival ** swelled up, and it was precisely because of this strong survival ** that Li Peicheng still did not forget to put the gun into his body and the colorful cloud pamper into the storage ring in such a dangerous situation.

Feeling the ravages of external forces, Li Peicheng began to understand a little, the space storm was actually equivalent to the combination of countless ancient teleportation arrays, and countless spaces were mixed and intertwined here, producing huge and complex space forces.

Li Peicheng was secretly glad that he had a similar experience, although that time was like a small thing compared to this time, but for Li Peicheng, who had no hope of survival, this was already a big favor.

Li Peicheng endured great pain, carefully recalling the last experience, he remembered that the last time he gave up resisting when he thought he was going to die, and finally fainted, allowing the two forces inside and outside the body to ravage his body. Unexpectedly, in the end, he escaped the catastrophe and integrated the true essence of the black wolf into his body.

The ** of survival made Li Peicheng endure great pain, and tried to keep the spiritual platform empty, without desire, without controlling the true element in the body, and everything went naturally.

What kind of perseverance does it take for a person to endure the extreme pain inside and outside the body at the same time, but also to find a way to keep the spiritual platform empty, to be indifferent, and let him be in the wind and waves, and I will not move.

At first, Li Peicheng couldn't do it at all, he would always naturally control the violent true element in his body, wanting to restrain it within his meridians, and wanting to calm it down. Or the pain quickly puts him in a state of confusion, getting carried away and doing everything that seems to ease his pain.

Gradually, Li Peicheng's spiritual platform was able to maintain clarity for longer and longer, but the severe pain was also more and more clearly fed back to his brain through the pain nerves.

There was a loud bang, and Li Peicheng finally couldn't bear it anymore and fainted.

I don't know how long it took for Li Peicheng to come to his senses. The blinding white light still pulsed in front of his eyes, and the sharp pain still poured into his brain like a tidal wave.

Li Peicheng smiled bitterly, he felt that it was better to live like this than to die. It's just that the strong survival ** still makes him regain his spirits and continue to work hard to keep the spiritual platform empty.

It's just that not long after, Li Peicheng fainted in pain again.

Time is passing, and the space storm continues to rage on Li Peicheng.

Li Peicheng came to his senses again and again, and fainted again and again, each time the span became longer and longer.

Unconsciously, the violent true element in the body was slowly returning to calm, and the physical body became stronger and stronger, even to a level that Li Peicheng couldn't imagine. But Li Peicheng's heart is getting colder and colder, sinking deeper and deeper, he doesn't know how long this drifting will have to go through, and whether there is an end to this drifting.

Maybe it's because Li Peicheng is getting stronger and stronger, or maybe it's because his endurance is getting stronger and stronger, the physical pain that once made him die of pain gradually seems to be less intense than before, but another kind of pain, mental pain, began to torture Li Peicheng.

Endless white light, endless whirlpools, like a raging sea with no shore in sight. Li Peicheng felt like a lonely boat rising and falling with the waves in the angry waves, he didn't know when he would capsize, and he didn't know when he would be able to land, maybe never. Sometimes he felt like a little worm frozen in amber, suffocating, quiet, and desperate!

At this time, the only thing Li Peicheng could do was to keep his spiritual platform empty, or pray for the damn pain to make him faint as soon as possible.

Li Peicheng fainted again, and when he woke up, he found himself floating on the water, and he heard the sound of rushing water in his ears.

Li Peicheng did not open his eyes immediately, but closed his eyes and let his body drift with the waves, thinking about nothing, doing nothing, just quietly listening to the sound of flowing water, at this time, this ordinary sound of flowing water in Li Peicheng's ears is the most beautiful sound in the world, it is the sound of heaven!

Finally, Li Peicheng slowly opened his eyes, and the sky was clear, and there were a few floating white clouds.

is a very ordinary scenery, but Li Peicheng feels that it is indescribably gorgeous and dazzling, which makes people full of joy.

It's good to be alive!" Li Peicheng sighed.

This sentence seems simple, but it is the purest true meaning of life that Li Peicheng has realized after experiencing countless life and death tortures and the rest of his life.

In this way, the white clouds that quietly looked up at the sky slowly floated in front of him, and after a long time, Li Peicheng retracted his gaze, only to find that he was floating naked on the water, and his skin was a little fairer and smoother than before, which made Li Peicheng feel quite unhappy. However, there is one thing that makes Li Peicheng quite gratified, after this tempering, his body shape is more perfect, he is long and straight, and his height has risen to about 1.85 meters.

These Li Peicheng just swept away, and the most important thing was the change in cultivation.

With the help of the purple-clothed messenger's powerful true element, although Li Peicheng blew up three Yuan Shen, now he has made up for all of them, and there are still nine.

However, Li Peicheng's realm has not improved much, except for the meridians and purple mansion acupoints, which are stronger and more spacious, and can store more true yuan, his realm is still in the middle stage of distraction overall, and it is still a little bit short of the late stage.

Although the realm has not improved much, Li Peicheng once again found that his physical body is full of infinite power, and how strong that power is, even Li Peicheng has no bottom in his heart. But one thing is certain, most of the true elements of the purple-clothed envoy have all been fused into the ** like last time.

The true element of the master of the Tribulation Period is fused into the **, which means at least from a certain angle that Li Peicheng's physical body is already strong enough to be equivalent to the master of the Tribulation Period. In other words, even if Li Peicheng does not activate the true yuan, just comparing the strength, his ** should be able to burst out with the power of the master of the tribulation period to activate the true yuan. It's an extremely incredible, terrible thing. The physical body of a cultivator is often far weaker than his primordial spirit, and the two are disproportionate. Only after surviving the heavenly tribulation can the physical body have a qualitative mutation, that is to say, only the Mahayana period or the immortal body is somewhat powerful. However, the physical body alone is equivalent to a monk in the Tribulation Period, and this realm is probably difficult to reach in the Mahayana period, and it is already the realm of immortals.

With Li Peicheng's current realm, it is impossible to know how powerful the Mahayana period or the immortals' physical bodies are, but his physical body has become extremely powerful, which he is convinced of, even if he faces the purple-clothed envoy again now, he is confident that he will die without a place to be buried.

Compared with the improvement of the realm, Li Peicheng is more happy with the current result. The realm of the middle stage of distraction, the strength of the tribulation period, this kind of hanging gap, can confuse people's ears and eyes, make the enemy paralyzed, and make a completely wrong judgment, when they think they will win, Li Peicheng will give them a fatal blow like a poisonous snake, so that they can no longer turn the table.

Li Peicheng spread out his thoughts, secretly glanced around, and saw that there was no one around, so he took out the black spear, ran the true yuan, and stabbed his thigh suddenly.

The black gun hit the thigh, making a sound similar to the resonance of gold and iron, leaving no trace.

Li Peicheng was overjoyed in his heart, took out the fire cloud gun again, and stabbed it at the thigh as well, this time he finally felt a little pain. Li Peicheng activated part of his physical strength again, raised his gun and stabbed at his thigh, and his thigh was a little unbearable, and he was slightly red.

Li Peicheng almost couldn't believe his experiment, if this was the case, wouldn't it be difficult for an ordinary magic weapon to hurt himself at all, even if it was a magic weapon at the level of the Fire Cloud Spear, it would at least need a monk above the merge period to have a chance to hurt himself.

What kind of flesh is this! Li Peicheng stood there. He didn't know that his current physical body was already comparable to the physical body of an immortal, and even if the Heavenly Tribulation was immediately descended now, he could carry most of the Heavenly Tribulation without the help of any magic weapon.

Li Peicheng stood there for a long time, and then he came back to his senses, and after thinking about it, there was nothing surprising about it. If the master of the Tribulation Period is using the True Yuan with all his might, it will be difficult for a monk below the Merge Period to hurt him even if he has a Fire Cloud Spear in his hand. Now that his physical body is equivalent to the master of the Tribulation Period, he is running the True Yuan with all his might, and there is no monk above the Merge Period who can be injured.

(To be continued)