End of the World: Start by controlling a god's altar

I saw Su Yuan reversely controlling his mental power amidst the screams of the transmitter. While maintaining the mental power in one of the notches stationary, all the mental power in the other notches are recovered in the opposite direction.

The messenger said in shock: "Child, you are playing with your life! That's not how the guidance monument is used. If you want to take back your mental power, you must take back all the mental power in all the branch marks at the same time."

"In that case, the guidance monument will generate auxiliary guidance power to help recover spiritual power."

"Otherwise...otherwise you are using your soul to tug-of-war with the guidance monument, and your mental power is the rope. The final result will only be the collapse of your mental power and your soul being severely damaged!"

"Listen to me, kid, stop it!"

If the sender has seen GG, he will definitely want to ask Su Yuan. Are the shoes he wears on his size 42 feet "Xtep"? Otherwise, why would he be so unconventional?

But when Su Yuan's stubborn temper got stronger, a group of Tyrannosaurus rex couldn't hold him back.

In his previous life, Su Yuan missed too many opportunities to improve his strength, so he watched from a distance during the Battle of the Rift. Su Ling'er, who was fighting on the front line, died tragically.

So in this life, he doesn't allow himself to miss even a little chance to become stronger.

The guidance monument is a product of ancient ruins. At that time, it was something that only the Royal Guards were qualified to use. As of now, it is the best of the best, the best of the best!

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Su Yuan ignored the dissuasion of the messenger, gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain of tearing his soul, and regained his mental power inch by inch.

His idea is simple. Since the quantity is not enough, then find ways to make up!

A ruler that is one centimeter wide and thirty meters long cannot measure a kilometer of road at a time.

But if this ruler is torn into countless filaments and then connected together, the length will be doubled while the overall volume remains unchanged.

Before that, Su Yuan followed the normal operation and put his mental power into all the carvings at the same time, which was equivalent to shaping his mental power into a one-centimetre-wide ruler.

What he has to do now is to turn this ruler into a thin line thinner than a hair.

I saw the silver light in Su Yuan's eyes soaring, shooting out of the eye sockets for more than half a foot.

The tearing pain made his face distorted, the muscles on his face trembled uncontrollably, and his whole body was soaked with sweat.

Traces of bright red blood slowly flowed out from the corners of his eyes, ears, nostrils, mouth and other places, which looked shocking.

In the carvings of the guidance monument, the guiding force becomes stronger as you go down, and becomes weaker as you go up.

This was originally set up to train the trialists to gradually gather and condense their mental power without guidance.

This setting has now become the biggest obstacle to Su Yuan's recovery of mental power!

When the spiritual power was only two meters long and could be completely withdrawn, the guiding force was so strong that Su Yuan doubted his life.

Another full hour passed, but his mental strength remained motionless and he was still stuck at about two meters.

Suddenly, "Bang!"

A loud sound that sounded silent but resounded in Su Yuan's soul suddenly passed through Su Yuan's mind.

I saw that the mental power in one of the notches finally couldn't bear the pull of the two forces and collapsed!

Su Yuan suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood with a pop.

When the messenger saw this, he was heartbroken and begged Su Yuan to give up.

"Hahaha, so happy!" Su Yuan didn't feel discouraged at all, but laughed loudly. But no matter how you look at it, it looks like an extremely miserable smile.

"Someone once told me that as long as you still have breath, you must never give up!" Su Yuan stuck out his tongue and licked the blood around his mouth, and then said, "If you don't give up, you will have the possibility of success!"

Su Yuan was furious and made an extremely crazy move!

He actually took the initiative to destroy half of the mental power within the notch!

The messenger was shocked and exclaimed: "Are you crazy? You are committing suicide! I order you to give up immediately. Do you know what price we paid to break time and space and send you back to the present? I You will never be allowed to destroy yourself!"

"Hmph!" Su Yuan snorted coldly and took a few deep breaths, "What does it have to do with me how much you pay? In my previous life, I was just a little soldier and a little transparent. What's so special about it that it's worth your expense to send me through time? Coming back?"

"I, as a person, don't like to say that my destiny is my own. But..." Su Yuan raised a finger and pointed at his head.

"Now you are in my body. This is my territory. If you are in my territory, you must listen to me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Yuan took a deep breath. After actively destroying half of his mental power, Su Yuan's pressure was immediately reduced by half.

So much so that his control over the remaining mental power doubled in an instant. The mental power that had been stuck at a distance of two meters was successfully recovered in an instant!

Then, like peeling off a cocoon, Su Yuan gathered all his spiritual power into the spiritual thread that remained untouched.

The spiritual thread that has been injected extends upward again... extends...

It continued until the scratches became extremely thin and shallow, and finally smoothed out completely, leaving only a line painted on the surface of the guide monument.

Su Yuan still did not give up, and his mental power continued to move forward along the guidance of the lines. He imagined himself as a soybean pressed under a stone mill, and he would grind out oil even if he died!

The messenger was completely stunned at this time. He was shocked by Su Yuan's tenacity, Su Yuan's persistence, and even more shocked by Su Yuan's madness!

Indeed, Su Yuan in his previous life was just a small, transparent, ordinary soldier. A brick thrown out casually could knock down a group of people who were much stronger than him.

But!

After dying once, Su Yuan was no longer the Su Yuan he used to be.

At this moment, the biggest difference between Su Yuan and all other people in the world is not that he has the blood of the wood god, nor that he controls an altar of the gods.

But he really died once. Many things are clear, only after losing them can you really understand; many things, only after missing them, you can really understand them.

Others lose, they lose, miss, they miss.

Only Su Yuan, he traveled through time and came back. He understands, he understands!

Therefore, he knew what he should do and how to do it, and he also had a unique belief compared to others!

This is just like many people always think, if I can go back to my childhood, I will do this and that.

If there is really a person who goes back to his childhood and goes to school with a schoolbag on his back, then this person must be an alien in the eyes of other classmates and teachers!

At this time, Su Yuan is an alien in the eyes of the transmitter, an alien that the transmitter has never seen in countless thousands of years of memory!

"Maybe... he can really do it..." The transmitter sighed.

I don't know if he means that Su Yuan can successfully complete the guide monument, or something else.