Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

, Wu Ni Fentian

Facing the insects approaching from all directions, and no longer being able to squeeze out a bit of blood to attack through feathers, Zuo Feng was truly trapped in a desperate situation.

In this situation, Zuo Feng still dealt with the insects for a long time, and this was by no means because of his good luck.

On the one hand, in this crisis, Zuo Feng completely vented the negative emotions that erupted, thereby changing his state of mind, and directly improving his cultivation by one level.

On the other hand, Zuo Feng still firmly carved out the formation in this crisis. If it was just burning the blood power in the blood, there would be no need to work so hard to come up with such a formation.

This formation will stimulate the power of blood and urge Feng Li's feathers to attack, which is only the most inconspicuous ability. In addition, increasing Zuo Feng's speed, improving his strength, and even some assistance in the use of spiritual energy are its most powerful features.

Zuo Feng, at present, was only at the sixth level of the Bone Refining Stage. Even though he possessed the main soul consciousness, knowledge, and experience of the Condensation Stage, he still had physical limitations that could not be thrown away.

At this time, the effect of this formation was highlighted. Although the improvement effects in all aspects could not raise Zuo Feng to the level of the Condensation Stage, they had temporarily pushed him to the level of the Tempering Tendon Stage.

Without such an improvement effect, Zuo Feng would not have been able to persist until now in such an environment. However, the formation only helped Zuo Feng to improve, and it was impossible for him to truly have the power to turn the tide. He finally fell into a dead end.

The formation was still running, but Zuo Feng's own strength and spiritual energy were almost squeezed out. Although the formation could provide assistance to Zuo Feng and improve in all aspects, it did not mean that Zuo Feng could completely rely on the power of the formation to act.

For example, this formation could expand a drop of water into a bowl of water, but it could not change a drop of water without reason in the absence of water.

It's not that it can't be done, but the rules for constructing the formation have such limitations. If you want to create a formation that can produce water out of thin air, then its auxiliary and enhancement effects will definitely not be able to expand a drop of water into a bowl of water, at most it will be a wine cup.

At the beginning of constructing the formation, Zuo Feng first weighed it and determined that what he wanted to pursue was the enhancement effect of the formation, not the ability to "create something out of nothing".

Facts have also proved that it is precisely because of the effect of such a formation that Zuo Feng has been able to persist until now, otherwise he would have fallen long ago.

Now, no matter whether it is spiritual energy or strength, it has finally reached the point of exhaustion, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as "exhausting oil and lamps".

It has come to this point, whether it is the surrounding situation or Zuo Feng himself, it can no longer continue to support. Even at the last moment, Zuo Feng did not give up, but facing the insects that completely surrounded him, Zuo Feng was no longer able to do anything.

However, just when Zuo Feng was no longer able to support, the insects launched a fatal attack on him. What he didn't expect was that Feng Que Feng Li finally woke up at this time.

In fact, Feng Que's awakening was not accidental. After constantly absorbing the energy provided by the dead insects, its sea of ​​thoughts at least had a relatively complete appearance.

Although it is impossible to say how powerful Feng Li's sea of ​​thoughts is now, it is at least much more complete than that prototype.

Under normal circumstances, after the prototype of the sea of ​​thoughts is condensed, it should actually withdraw from this special state. But at that time, the number of insects killed not only did not decrease but increased rapidly.

At that time, the number of insects increased, and the effect of the formation was greatly improved. In this case, the effect of urging so many feathers to attack was naturally amazing.

At that moment, the number of insects killed increased exponentially, and naturally there was more energy, which was directly poured into Feng Que's mind.

Feng Que, who had already begun to prepare for warming, naturally thought of continuing to absorb so much energy in the face of so much energy injection, anyway, it would only benefit himself.

As a result, once it started, even Feng Que couldn't stop if he wanted to. Moreover, with the entry of more energy, the sea of ​​thoughts was further improved, and Feng Que gradually fell into a state of self-cultivation with blurred consciousness, even to the point of selflessness.

Of course, Zuo Feng couldn't know these things. He only knew that the energy would be continuously injected into Feng Que's brain. But he didn't know when he should stop, so that Feng Que could help him deal with those insects.

In order to kill more insects and make himself last longer, Feng Li fell into the next stage of deep cultivation. If Zuo Feng knew, he might be so angry that he vomited blood.

Later, Zuo Feng once stabbed all the insects that surrounded him from all directions with feathers. There were even a few times when he could no longer see the insects around him.

It was not until the number of attacks with feathers increased that Zuo Feng gradually realized that the amount of blood remaining was decreasing, and he realized that the situation was getting worse.

But the problem is that the bugs will keep rushing up, and there is only so much blood. Even if there is still a lot at the beginning, it will eventually be used up. If you want to attack with feathers, you have to keep consuming blood.

When the blood was about to be consumed, Zuo Feng had to start to mobilize the blood power in his body.

Although doing so, he could only stimulate one more feather at most and kill two insects at most. But even if it was a drop in the bucket, Zuo Feng didn't care, because killing even one more would increase his chances of survival.

Because he frequently used his own blood power to control the feathers to attack, Feng Li began to feel it.

After all, unlike those blood, they were of the same origin as Feng Li. Stimulating the blood power in this part of the blood was even an instinctive reaction for Feng Li, and there would be no extra impact.

But the blood power in Zuo Feng's body was different. It was after the transformation, and the blood contained a trace of Feng Li's blood properties. There were differences between the bloods, so when the blood was stimulated or even burned, Feng Li's body actually rejected it.

So it was not the blood power that did not have the ability to stimulate Feng Li's feathers, but because Feng Li's body rejected and resisted, so in the end he could only control one feather.

If this kind of physical resistance only happens once or twice, it won't be a big deal, but if it happens more and more, it will slowly be transmitted to the consciousness.

Feng Que is in a deep state of practice, and this state is more conducive to the condensation of its mind sea. But when the body's resistance continues to affect the consciousness, it slowly begins to show signs of awakening.

This is the interesting part. Zuo Feng didn't know that Feng Li had ever awakened. In the process of killing the insects, he made it fall into a coma again and entered the next stage of nurturing the mind sea. He personally sent himself to death.

But as Zuo Feng continued to stimulate his own blood power, he gradually awakened Feng Que's consciousness. No matter what method of attack or other means were used before, Feng Li could not be awakened, and in that special state, Zuo Feng didn't even dare to approach Feng Que's brain.

But because the consciousness kept sending signals to Feng Li, it was like a sleeping person who was constantly tickled by others. When he couldn't stand it anymore, he woke up naturally.

In fact, when the body resisted the reaction and the consciousness signal transmitted to it, Feng Que didn't want to pay attention to it. It just hoped that it would always be in the current state, constantly make its mind sea stronger, and make its mind power more abundant.

But when its consciousness slowly recovered a little, it noticed that there was fighting around it, and its feathers were stimulated from time to time to attack those insects.

This made Feng Que curious, and on the other hand, it also wanted to know what was going on around it, so it spread its consciousness a little.

As a result, Feng Que was stunned all of a sudden after just having a little understanding of the surroundings. It never thought that during the time when it was practicing, this inconspicuous human youth was fighting with such a large number of insects.

Even if this human used part of his own power, looking at the countless insects piled up around his body, Feng Li couldn't help but admire this human youth.

Not to mention that he gained a lot of benefits from the other party killing insects, which made his mind sea reach a formed state. It was this human youth who helped him dissolve the lightning in his body, saved his life, opened his blood shackles, regained his memory, and restored him to his current appearance. He must not sit idly by.

However, it was not difficult for Feng Li to spread his consciousness slightly outward, but it was not possible to completely get out of this state of practice and wake up completely from the semi-comatose state of deep practice. It would take a process in between.

After all, the sea of ​​thoughts is the center of the brain and the habitat of the soul and consciousness. The sea of ​​thoughts is gradually condensing and becoming stronger. If it can be stopped quickly, it will cause great harm, but the problem is that it can't even stop forcibly now.

So Feng Que was actually observing that Zuo Feng was struggling to hold on until he was almost "exhausted" while trying to make himself recover as soon as possible.

Finally, before Zuo Feng was about to be eaten by the insects, he barely restored the control of his brain over his body and completely woke up from the deep practice of condensing the sea of ​​thoughts.

It had been extremely anxious, so as soon as it resumed its movement, it directly used thunder and lightning to wipe out all the insects closest to Zuo Feng.