Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

Zuo Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and most of his attention was focused on the operation of the technique. This was the first time Zuo Feng tried to operate the technique through the mental power phantom.

The meridians of the human body are extremely complex, and the operation of the technique is not like in the body. The biggest problem is that there is no spiritual power in the body, and it can only be operated by the first thought to simulate the operation of the technique.

It is not too complicated to say this, but if it is actually implemented, it is completely different. Because it is difficult for ordinary warriors who have just entered the spirit refining stage to condense a form, Zuo Feng also found the method of condensation little by little after many attempts and explorations.

But now it is not a simple condensation, but to simulate the operation of meridians and spiritual power in the body.

'Fortunately, it is not completely condensed into a real person, otherwise even if I die, I can't do it. '

Zuo Feng smiled bitterly and muttered to himself, but then he frowned slightly, because he was also shocked by his thoughts just now. It's not because this idea is too fantastic, but he thinks that this idea may not be impossible to realize.

The condensation of telekinesis requires strong telekinesis, which is an indispensable and important condition, in addition to the precise control of telekinesis. Not only does it require talent, but it also requires a lot of training. However, those who can condense a physical entity with telekinesis need to reach a terrifying level of cultivation.

If a general supreme strong man in the Refining Spirit Stage wants to condense his own incarnation, there are too many additional conditions that cannot be met. Because a warrior with telekinesis needs to spread his telekinesis out of the body, it also requires a certain level of cultivation to reach a certain level.

For example, Zuo Feng was able to spread his telekinesis at the beginning because the soul power of the beast soul was added when his sea of ​​thoughts was formed. Later, the reason why he couldn't spread it out was also because of the special changes of the beast soul, which made it impossible for the telekinesis to be sent out of the body.

In fact, the first stage of the Refining Spirit Stage cannot send telekinesis out of the body, and the condensation of the incarnation also needs to be gradually carried out in the middle and late stages.

But Zuo Feng has nanocrystals, he can completely condense an incarnation in the nanocrystals. In the special environment of nanocrystals, he can also practice this aspect in advance. This means that Zuo Feng has already walked ahead, even ahead of the supreme masters in the early stage of the Spirit Refining Stage.

What Zuo Feng did not understand was that the reason why the nanocrystals on Kunxuan Continent were so precious was not only because of their super strong capacity and very rare characteristics. The most important thing was that the nanocrystals could hone their mental power in a special environment, so as to walk ahead of other warriors of the same level.

With this idea, Zuo Feng naturally became excited, but he did not dare to really think deeply, because all his mind could only be focused on condensing himself in front of him.

The condensed meridians run spiritual energy, and with Zuo Feng's current mental power and control, it can only last for a moment. But at this moment, there was an immediate change in the nanocrystal space, and the purple silk threads seemed to be moved by some kind of force, and all of them moved at once.

If you look at it from a very high angle, this nanocrystal space is like a pool of invisible water, being stirred by an invisible force. The purple silk threads also rotated with it, just like a whirlpool in the water that rotates everything in the water.

However, this kind of rotating force can only act on the purple silk thread. This time, not only other things around it are not affected, but even Zuo Feng can't feel the slightest change.

At this time, Zuo Feng has opened his eyes. The meridians that condensed in an instant have long disappeared. In such a short moment, Zuo Feng has felt a little exhausted. A feeling of extreme sleepiness suddenly hits him, and Zuo Feng almost unconsciously withdraws from the nanocrystal.

But Zuo Feng gritted his teeth tightly. He dared not relax at all. If he withdraws from this nanocrystal, not only will all his previous efforts be in vain, but the other hidden dangers brought about are completely unknown. Now he can only maintain the status quo and wait for the purple silk thread to change further.

The purple silk thread that fills the entire space is rotating at an ever-increasing speed. In the end, it feels like a huge purple sphere is rotating in front of him.

Although it did not affect Zuo Feng at all, the changes in front of him still made Zuo Feng feel inexplicable pressure. After all, each silk thread contains great energy. Fortunately, during the rotation of these threads, whether intentionally or not, they would automatically and consciously bypass Zuo Feng like a stream encountering a stone.

After a while, the center of the rotating vortex suddenly changed slightly, and the purple threads that were originally drifting with the flow seemed to be pulled. This pulling force was not too great, and it only pulled a part of the threads close to the center of the vortex.

Zuo Feng felt that the threads seemed to enter according to some rules, as if they had a great connection with the rune attributes of the threads themselves. However, his attainments in runes were really shallow, and he could not see some of the ways in it at all, and could only stare blankly at its changes.

After about a dozen threads entered the center, Zuo Feng suddenly discovered the changes. According to the size of the purple threads he saw, the number of threads that entered should have seen obvious changes, but they seemed to have disappeared and could not be found.

It was not until this moment that Zuo Feng discovered that there was a tiny bead smaller than a grain of rice in the center of the vortex. The pillar was in the center of the vortex. If he hadn't seen several silk threads magically disappear there, Zuo Feng would not have been able to accurately capture the almost invisible crystal bead.

With a target, Zuo Feng also focused on observing the crystal bead. Each of those silk threads was about the same size as the thread of thought. Although it was smaller than a hair, the bead showed no signs of getting bigger after so many of them entered. It looked like a storage device.

The rotation was getting faster and faster, and more and more purple silk threads were absorbed. After a while, all the dense purple silk threads in the air were absorbed.

Looking at the changes in front of him, Zuo Feng's eyes seemed a little dim. He didn't know whether this change was over, and he didn't dare to approach it easily. He could only stay where he was and let it change.

Although Zuo Feng didn't move, the small bead began to drift over slowly after the absorption was over. The target was the phantom condensed by Zuo Feng.

Seeing this scene, Zuo Feng seemed a little flustered. He didn't know what the bead was now, and he couldn't feel any fluctuations in it, and he didn't know whether it was harmful to him. And looking at the bead's plan, it was obviously to integrate into his body, and he was a little confused now.

The crystal bead floated slowly, at a moderate speed, like a speck of dust floating in the air, but Zuo Feng felt nervous in his heart.

Not long after, the bead came in front of Zuo Feng and paused. The next moment, a slight fluctuation came out of the bead. This fluctuation seemed to be exploring something, and it seemed to be confirming something. The coverage was not too wide, just wrapping Zuo Feng in it.

In this bead, Zuo Feng felt that he was not only a phantom condensed by his mental power, but even his true body seemed to be completely exposed to the other party's prying. He felt that he seemed to have no secrets in the fluctuations of the bead.

Just when he didn't know what to do, the bead flashed into the center of the eyebrows of Zuo Feng's phantom. Zuo Feng instinctively wanted to dodge, but the speed of the bead was too amazing, and it didn't give Zuo Feng any chance at all. It rushed into his brow in just a moment.

When Zuo Feng checked, he found that there was no trace of the bead in the phantom condensed by the mental power. With a thought, Zuo Feng transferred his consciousness to the real body. The bead that had originally sunk into the phantom's brow appeared in the part of his brow where his real body was.

After a slight surprise, Zuo Feng knew that the magical crystal bead should have been absorbed by him, and there was no longer any beast pattern and beast crystal in the nano crystal. Everything seemed to return to calm. The big commotion before did not cause any impact in the nano crystal.

Except for the beast crystal and beast pattern, there was no change. Zuo Feng pondered for a while and the phantom gradually dissipated, and his consciousness and mental power completely returned to his real body.

Zuo Feng, who was sitting cross-legged in the stone chamber of the medicine field, slowly opened his eyes. There was no change in the stone chamber, but there was a sudden pain in the part of his brow.

Then a surge of energy emanated from it. This energy was familiar to Zuo Feng, but it was different from what he remembered. It contained the power of the beast pattern, and there was also some unclear energy in it.

These energies were light purple, and spread from the center of the eyebrows to the whole body in an instant.

It was just that there were ten more threads of thought in Zuo Feng's mind sea all of a sudden, and this change caught Zuo Feng off guard. But then Zuo Feng felt a tearing pain all over his body, and his muscles, bones and organs seemed to be hit by countless hammers. Unable to suppress it, Zuo Feng screamed in pain.

Yao Qiuer, who was in the stone room next to him, immediately noticed the changes here. She rushed over at the first time, but she pushed hard outside the stone door several times, but she couldn't open it.

"What's wrong with you? Is there something wrong? Open the stone door quickly."

Yao Qiuer shouted anxiously outside the stone door, and it sounded like she really cared about Zuo Feng.

Zuo Feng growled again, gritting his teeth and squeezing out a few words: "I'm fine, don't worry about me."

After that, there were more roars that didn't sound like human voices. Yao Qiuer stared blankly at the closed stone door, her eyes full of confusion and worry.