It's like dreaming, I can't feel my existence, my body, consciousness, etc. in a daze.

I could only feel like my body was being run over by a truck, and all my muscles and nerves were making their own screams, as if countless forces were pulling, tumbling, and extremely sore.

All the bones on my body seemed to have been hit by gravity, and they did not dissipate and sent out extremely painful reports to the nerve center of the brain. Most of the body was light and could not feel a trace of weight or even control the muscles. A cool stream flowed in my body, and wherever I passed, it was dispelling soreness and fatigue, and trying hard to suppress all pain.

But all this seemed to be just a dream, and all the changes felt very unreal. Gradually, the consciousness seemed to have left the body and floated in the sky. It seemed that it was observing and experiencing all this from the perspective of a bystander. A very light and slight sound was like an explosion in the heart, shaking the whole mind.

In an instant, as if falling freely from a high altitude, consciousness fell from the high sky, hitting heavily on the ground and blending into the soil. All the senses of the body surged like a tide, exhausted, sore, and comfortable... all the feelings were frantically poured into consciousness.

This situation lasted for only a moment, and then the whole consciousness rose up again, continuing the role of the bystander, but this time he could see more carefully, more intuitively, and clearly explore every subtle change in the body. The stream-like clear stream in the body surged several times in an instant, and its speed suddenly increased, surging in the body, absorbing all the scattered energy and gradually growing stronger.

These are...spiritual entities! But the operation method is completely different from the past. Usually it turns into a slender stream. Although it is much stronger than it is now in terms of scale, it is limited and meridians can only lengthen and reduce the energy impact intensity.

It is not like now that all the remaining spiritual energy is squeezed into everything, condensed into a ball, and pushed forward firmly. When it grows to a certain extent, the meridian channels in the body can no longer accommodate this powerful energy, and the spiritual energy becomes more and more manic and restless, and a violent aura is permeating. The hot will in the east of the sundial is brewing, waiting for the explosion at that moment.

After a long time, it seemed like a loud bang, and the violent tide of spiritual essence rushed towards the narrow meridians, striving hard to hit the acupoints that had not changed for decades. Silently, a battle that broke out in the body began.

Just like getting used to the quiet river, suddenly encountering a huge flood peak that appears once a hundred years, all resistance is futile. With an unstoppable will, the torrent of the spiritual Yuan tyrannically broke through the shackles of the meridians, savagely broke open the gate of the acupoints, and flew into it madly, leaving only the meridians that were impacted and broken.

In an instant, a large amount of spiritual energy was poured into it. The acupoints with limited capacity could not withstand such a violent impact at all and were supported to a very high extent. It was supported by a stream of air pressure. The inner wall of the acupoint was stretched to its limit and was washed out twice as much.

Lingyuan continued to rush forward firmly, and here was just a small section of meridians and an ordinary acupoint in the huge body. This torrent rebelled in the body, completely ignoring the body's ability to withstand it, breaking through all the meridians and the constraints of the acupoints.

The spiritual essence flows through the meridians, and at the same time absorbs all the scattered spiritual energy and spiritual essences, madly impacting everything that blocks its progress. However, one's own consciousness cannot control all this, as if the body is no longer his own, without any pain, nor can it exert any influence on these spiritual essences. Everything is like a dream.

The torrent of the spirit essence hit the relatively narrow meridians, breaking through a path in the most brutal and violent way, and they seemed to just want to pass, and no matter what these broken meridians were afterwards, they rushed directly forward.

Consciousness clearly observed that the meridians that were crushed by violent impacts emitted the most stimulating pain, constantly attacking the entire body's nerves, but lost consciousness, but did not receive any reaction. The meridians exist in the flesh and blood, much smaller than the capillaries, but at this moment they were directly broken, opening up a channel three or four times wider than originally, and the broken meridians did not settle down.

A huge and obscure energy surged out of the flesh and blood around the meridians, quickly repairing these meridians. Compared with this huge energy, the violent spiritual energy just now was simply a ridiculous stream in front of the sea.

Although repair is much more difficult than destruction, under the support of extremely powerful energy, the broken meridians are reshaped and cracks that are supported by the danger of bursting at any time are repaired, and they are even several times stronger than before. After the meridians are repaired, the communication between the meridians and blood and flesh is re-enclosed. A small part of the energy that cannot be recovered is scattered in the meridians and the acupoints, lying quietly, waiting for the next impact.

Of course, these energy did not come out of thin air. Although the body has achieved the golden elixir and is absorbing spiritual energy and exhaling residues every moment, its throughput throughout the day is completely inferior to the energy remaining in the meridians, let alone compared to that powerful energy. Those are the last legacy left by the Yuanshen level. Li Lan poured into Hu Ke's body the true energy. Under the influence of many factors, Hu Ke could only absorb a very small part of it, and the rest was hidden in the flesh and blood, waiting quietly.

Although he lost the support of the soul, dropped the number of levels and dispersed again into the lowest-level energy of the true qi, his huge scale is far beyond the sum of all the powers Hu Ke has now.

The violent torrent of spiritual energy was rushing and destroying wildly in front of him, while another powerful energy kept cleaning up the mess behind him. Almost as soon as the torrent passed, the broken meridians and acupoints were repaired immediately. The speed of destruction could not be pulled away from the speed of repair. It can be seen that the efficiency of the two was completely incomparable.

After a long time, the meridians in the body were destroyed and repaired. The violent torrent and gentle energy flowed through the meridians in the body for a whole circle, and all the meridian acupoints were re-expanded and strengthened. Back to the origin, the violent torrent of the spiritual essence was several times stronger than before, but it was still condensed together, with a very short length. It was just an inconspicuous existence in the long meridians, but the gathered energy should not be ignored at all.

‘Wow…Boom’ energy several times stronger than last time hit the repaired meridians. Although it had widened, it was still far from reaching the limit that it could bear compared to the larger torrent of the spiritual energy.

Soon, under the squeeze of this spiritual energy, the new meridians broke again, the wall path was broken, and it was once again integrated into the flesh and blood. The pain was more direct and strong, and the consciousness was far away from the body, but through the connection that was as if there were and as if there was, you could still feel a slight pain.

If you return to your body now, you will have no doubt that your consciousness will be broken and fainted directly by the meridians. The violent spiritual essence is advancing firmly, completely ignoring the situation behind.

The energy scattered in the meridian acupoints was also absorbed. This spiritual element was unprecedentedly powerful and violently destroyed, impacting everything ahead. The energy hidden in the body was not to be outdone, and quietly repaired the meridians that were destroyed again.

After the second cycle flows, under the high-efficiency repair work of hidden energy, the meridians expand and strengthen, and the newly reorganized wall channels are completed. However, the spiritual essence has not stopped, and continues to flow and destroy. Every time it is repaired, the energy will always scatter a small part of it intentionally or unintentionally, and it is constantly absorbed and strengthened by the spiritual essence, so that it has the strength to continue to impact the expanded meridians and acupoints.

When the third week flowed, the severe pain almost tortured the consciousness to collapse. This was because it was far away from the body and only retained a trace of connection. If it sinks into the body, the pain of the flesh and blood being torn and repaired and then torn is enough to drive a sane and resolute person crazy.

The meridians are not other skin, flesh and bones, it is the most sensitive area for a monk, and it is most closely connected with the body. Slightly, some of the ruptures are heart-wrenching pain, not to mention such violent tearing. After the third week, the spiritual energy finally stabilized and returned to the golden elixir of the Qihai Dantian. The pain that had been tangled suddenly disappeared, and I was really uncomfortable.

Immediately, the consciousness sank into the body and once again controlled the body. Although all the sensory connections and meridians had been reshaped, the previous pain remained. As soon as the consciousness returned, it was fainted by this gift.

Hu Ke is okay, he is no longer fucking? Or... Zuo Feng said in a panic. Jiang Tao beside him looked blankly at the man lying quietly on the ground and said in confusion: I don’t know this. Anyway, I only know that he is not dead yet. You can go up and take a look at that husband. Zhang Ping shivered and said with a wry smile: Wife, just let me go. I haven’t eaten yet. I’m a little hungry. Uh, I feel I can’t walk anymore. Otherwise, Lao Wei, you go up and take a look.

Wei Zhishan rolled his eyes, stretched out his bloody hands, and said with a sneer: Who is miserable to me? I am miserable too. Zhang Ping also stretched out his right arm, and a huge wound wrapped in bandages was still seeping blood. Forget it, I will go up and take a look. Zuo Feng said carelessly, and his body shook and rushed towards the man ten meters away at an extremely fast speed. He saw a phantom swaying. In the blink of an eye, the figure flashed back. Zuo Feng stood there in fear and said: It's okay, his heart is still beating, he doesn't know how to breathe, and he has no time to see it.

Well, everyone rest, don't be too far away, you can react quickly if you have something to do. Jiang Tao looked sad and looked at Hu Ke lying quietly on the ground. There were countless deep cracks, gullies, and dense pits within five or six meters around...
Chapter completed!