Mythological Resurgence: I Can Lay Out the Future in Advance

Even the True Lord Blood that originated from the Earth era and had long been deeply integrated into his body began to emit strands of mysterious and amazing strange energy at this moment!

These energies flowed out of the True Lord Blood like a clear and transparent spring, rushing towards Pei Jun's scarred body in an almost crazy manner, as if they had their own will and mission, and couldn't wait to repair those shocking injuries.

You know, when Pei Jun just stepped into this world, he had encountered the terrifying bombardment of the Tianji Cannon with unparalleled power.

Under that earth-shaking heavy blow, the True Lord Blood, which originally contained endless energy and deep foundation, was almost dried up, and most of its power was ruthlessly squeezed out in that catastrophe.

And these seemingly subtle energies emitted at this moment can be said without exaggeration to be the last bit of the remaining power of the True Lord Blood.

If even this tiny bit of energy is completely exhausted, it means that the blood of the True Lord will be completely integrated into Pei Jun's body, and the two will become one, and they can no longer be separated.

At the same time, the shadow of the True Lord, which was originally vague and real, seemed to be pulled by a mysterious force and gradually became blurred.

As time went by, the shadow became fainter and fainter, and finally dissipated like a wisp of light smoke, completely disappearing from the world.

And the last trace of the True Lord left in this world also disappeared with the disappearance of the shadow.

You must know that the blood of the True Lord contains extremely huge energy, which was specially prepared by the True Lord for his chosen inheritor to impact the Golden Immortal Realm or even a higher level during his lifetime.

The majestic and magnificent energy is beyond imagination, enough to make the world dumbfounded!

Considering Pei Jun's current strength, it is undoubtedly a foolish dream to consume all the huge amount of energy in a short period of time.

However, what people never expected was that Pei Jun would encounter such fatal and serious injuries continuously.

Facing the severe test of life and death again and again, the True Lord's Blood seemed to have been forced into a dead end, and had to make a desperate attempt to stimulate the few remaining energies of itself.

It gushed out continuously like a river bursting its banks, forming a surging and unstoppable torrent, rushing towards Pei Jun's body, which had already become riddled with holes and was horrible to look at.

Every bit of energy in this torrent seemed to have life, rushing to pour into Pei Jun's body, trying their best to fill those shocking huge wounds, repair the severely damaged meridians and broken bones.

However, even though the True Lord's divine blood had already tried its best, as time went by, the powerful force it contained was inevitably gradually consumed.

Seeing that the energy of the divine blood was about to run out, Pei Jun's injuries had not been completely repaired, but only slightly improved. If this continued, the situation would only become more critical!

At this moment, Pei Jun was anxious, his heart was like being burned by a raging fire, full of endless anxiety and deep fear.

Because he knew very well that if he could not find an effective way to prevent the injury from getting worse as soon as possible, then the only outcome waiting for him would be death, and it would be an extremely miserable and painful way of death.

And at this moment, something happened that made Pei Jun feel even more terrified-the mysterious little man who had been silently guarding the sitting cross-legged in the depths of his mind began to show more and more obvious signs of cracking!

These cracks spread rapidly like a spider web, as if they would tear the whole little man into pieces at any time.

The body of this little man kept shaking, swaying like a fallen leaf in the wind.

The outline of the figure that was originally clearly visible began to gradually become blurred, looming, as if it would completely disappear in the next second and merge into the endless void around it.

Pei Jun, who was standing aside, could clearly feel that his mind was weakening at an alarming speed. That feeling was like a candle that was about to burn out of oil, swaying desperately in the wind, and it might go out at any time.

Even some slightly more complicated thinking has become an unattainable luxury for him now.

Whenever he tried to concentrate on thinking about the problem, a strong sense of dizziness and sharp pain would immediately emerge in his mind, like a tide, one wave after another, impacting his already fragile nerve defense line.

And this weak breath spread rapidly to his entire mental world like a plague.

The strong feeling of weakness that was almost indissoluble weighed heavily on his heart, making it increasingly difficult for him to breathe.

At this moment, he felt that his mind was like a piece of thin paper. With just a slight disturbance, it could be easily torn into countless pieces and then ruthlessly blown away in the vast void.

Pei Jun clearly felt the waves of severe pain coming from his body, as if every inch of his skin was torn apart, and blood continued to flow out of the wound, staining his clothes red.

He looked down and saw that the wounds on his body were crisscrossed and deep enough to see the bones. In some places, he could even see the white bones exposed, which was shocking.

"I can't just fall down like this!" Pei Jun gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and tried to circulate the true qi in his body to repair his injuries.

However, when he mobilized the true qi, he found that his meridians were severely damaged and the true qi could not flow smoothly at all, but instead caused more severe pain.

Pei Jun was anxious and cold sweat dripped down his forehead. He knew that if he could not recover from his injuries in time, not only would this mission end in failure, but he would also likely die.

When he thought of this, his heartbeat became more and more rapid and his breathing became heavy.

However, no matter how hard Pei Jun struggled, his injuries never improved. Those hideous wounds were still exposed with their teeth and claws, with no signs of healing at all.

As time went on, Pei Jun's physical strength gradually ran out and his consciousness began to blur.

Just when Pei Jun felt that he was about to collapse, suddenly, in his originally pitch-black, abyss-like world of mind, a very faint green light appeared.