I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

Zhang Yi took out the Heart of Thunder and swallowed it in one gulp!

Suddenly, Zhang Yi's actions seemed to turn on a switch called the devil.

In his body, the power of the heart of thunder suddenly exploded, completely submerging Zhang Yi in the ocean of thunder from the inside to the outside in an instant!

There was thunder in Zhang Yi's eyes, and lightning flashed in his ears. His internal organs, mouth, nose, ears and eyes were all swept away.

The low voice of thunder spread in the body, and Zhang Yi's body seemed to have been severely injured.

There were lightning flashes on his body, and cracks appeared on his skin.

Blood gushed out from the crack, but in the blink of an eye it turned into black blood.

"ah!"

Indescribable severe pain permeated Zhang Yi's body. His bones, organs, and flesh and blood seemed to be crushed by countless thunderbolts at this moment.

There was cold sweat on his forehead and back, and the severe pain from his body, even with Zhang Yi's tenacious spirit forged by tempering his body many times, he still couldn't help screaming.

Soon, Zhang Yi's physical body was no longer intact, and his whole body was covered with scars, looking very miserable.

In just a few minutes, Zhang Yi no longer had the lofty ambitions he had before despite all kinds of tempering, but he was more like an ordinary person lingering on his last breath.

Zhang Yi's previous worries were fulfilled, and the process was indeed extremely painful!

"Advanced violence, this is too difficult!"

Zhang Yi clenched his teeth, his eyes were red, trying to resist the waves of pain sweeping through his mind.

He suddenly regretted it.

No,

It should be said that I regret it very much.

If Zhang Yi could choose to restore to the original state now, he would definitely do so without hesitation, even if the effect of Thunder Heart completely disappeared.

At this time, Zhang Yi's body seemed to be a world of thunder.

Countless berserk energies roared out from the Thunder Heart, and exploded in that small figure.

I don't know how long it lasted like this violent bombardment.

At the beginning of the violent advancement, Zhang Yi's spirit was on the verge of collapse because of the extreme pain.

After that, things didn't get better.

Zhang Yi's resolute will is not worth mentioning in the face of such desperate pain! Zhang Yi's consciousness was completely defeated in this tide of pain!

His consciousness has escaped and entered a state similar to coma and confusion!

What Zhang Yi could feel was the severe pain that spread to every corner of his body, but he couldn't resist, his whole body seemed to be sinking and floating on the bottom of the sea, and his mind was completely plunged into darkness.

Zhang Yi had given up on himself and lay down flat.

It has to be said that Zhang Yi overestimated himself.

He overestimated his ability and limit!

Compared with other martial artists, Zhang Yi, who has a system, has experienced relatively rare training on the road of cultivation, and his will is definitely a relatively weak link!

At this time, Zhang Yi was completely beaten back to his original form in the face of the pain his body endured in the face of this violent advancement!

Darkness shrouded Zhang Yi's mind, and Zhang Yi completely lost control over his body.

No,

It should be said that Zhang Yi voluntarily gave up control of his body!

He did not choose to face the difficulties, but chose to give up under the pain.

There is nothing wrong with Zhang Yi's choice. If Zhang Yi chooses to fight head-on, his spirit will completely collapse! Will will be completely disintegrated.

At that time, he will become a walking dead.

Although the body is still alive, the spirit is dead.

...

Under the dark thunder abyss, advancement is still going on.

Zhang Yi's spirit was in a state of escape. If it was another warrior, the thunder power in his body would instantly turmoil and destroy his body without being controlled.

At that time, the body will explode, the advancement will be interrupted, and life will end.

But when Zhang Yi was mentally escaping, the system took over the control of the thunder power in his body.

In this way, Zhang Yi continued the process of tempering his body.

Time passed slowly.

In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

In Zhang Yi's body, the heart of thunder still seemed to be exhausted, and countless thunder powers still gushed out continuously, causing damage to his body.

At some point, Zhang Yi's body sat cross-legged in the void.

His body had been nearly completely damaged by the lightning, his whole body seemed to be a piece of charred charcoal, and his breath was extremely weak.

Even the True Essence Lake was almost dry at this time.

Zhang Yi in such a state is undoubtedly in a low state.

If there is a martial artist with a perfect state at this time who chooses to challenge Zhang Yi, perhaps it is really possible to defeat Zhang Yi by following the next attack.

But what makes people feel amazing is that although Zhang Yi's body has reached the point where it is almost exhausted, it has not been completely burned out, but has retained a trace of life.

It is destroyed to the extreme, but there is vitality in it, that's it.

If you want to step into the heaven with your body, you need to stand up from the back and rebuild a splendid palace on top of the completely disintegrated ruins.

a thousand ways...

Three thousand ways...

10,000 ways...

Unknown how many thunderbolts gushed out from the heart of thunder, raging in Zhang Yi's body.

Under the control of the system, Zhang Yi is like a flat boat in the boundless ocean. Although it is crumbling, it has never been completely capsized.

In this state, another three months passed.

In that void, Zhang Yi sat cross-legged quietly. The clothes on his body were already damaged by the boundless thunder.

His body is no longer covered.

At this time, after three and a half months of extreme tempering, Zhang Yi's charred body gradually fell off.

The charcoal falls off, but what appears is white and smooth skin, which is shiny and full of vitality.

Faintly, a faint thunder flashed on the surface of the skin, and an invisible pressure naturally radiated from the body, making the surrounding void almost freeze.

That feeling was like facing the mighty thunderbolt.

While the blood is circulating, the heart beats slowly, and every beat is like thunder, which makes people feel dull.

At this time, the Thunder Heart in Zhang Yi's body had shrunk by 80%, and its power was no longer as fierce as before.

Under such circumstances, Zhang Yi's subconscious sensed the changes in the outside world, and without any threat, his consciousness began to return and take over the physical body again.

And that's the end of the automatic hosting of the system.

...

A ray of light came through the darkness, knocking Zhang Yi's mind open again, and the closed eyes slowly opened at this time.

The black pupils reflected the surrounding scenery, and Zhang Yi's eyes flashed with confusion, as if he still didn't understand why.

Afterwards, all the memories returned, the confusion in Zhang Yi's eyes dissipated, and clarity emerged.