Even the initial spiritual unfolding was unimaginably painful. It was the pain of being forcibly suppressed, but trying to break through, but getting absolutely nothing.
The huge pressure makes it impossible for people to think too much at this time. But for some reason, a feeling that seemed to come from instinct and was urged by someone was desperately making him release his mental power.
To explore the surrounding stars and space, as for the reason, there is no explanation at all. Human spiritual power was originally an extremely illusory thing. After all, in history, this kind of thing would only be regarded as something used by charlatans to fool people.
Mental power has always existed in legends, and it is difficult to materialize this kind of thing. Maybe there really are people in history who can materialize spiritual power, but they must be very few, otherwise it wouldn't make people think that they are illusory things.
Only after the transformation of the game "World of Esgaia", human spiritual power seems to be within reach.
Just like Feng Zhan, he once felt that mental power should simply be regarded as spiritual will, which refers more to a psychological activity.
But later, it overturned his understanding. As he continues to explore and travel in the "World of Esgaia", his level is constantly increasing, especially the attribute of mental power, which is soaring like crazy.
At that time, he didn't know what was going on. After all, he is a melee mage. Even though he has the title of a mage, he still wields his big sword and cuts everywhere.
At first, it was just a cheap thing given by Gandall's cheap teacher. Later, the old guy realized his conscience and made him a high-end one using the materials of the Night Demon.
Later, I accidentally obtained a higher-end one, or it could be said that it evolved on its own. But along the way, he was just like an armored warrior, slashing people with a knife. The opportunities to actually use magic and fight like a mage were very few.
It seems that my mage suffix is completely fake, and what I should really be is a warrior. But he is really a magician. Although he is a melee magician, as the level increases, various adventures increase, and the mental attributes are superimposed crazily.
Compared to other gamers, it is simply terrifying. If those ordinary players, even among the elite players, had their spiritual power increase from a glass of water to a basin, then Feng Zhan would directly change from a cup to a lake, and the subsequent growth would be even more terrifying.
Even when the life form of that galaxy is absorbed later, the mental power can directly engulf the other party and make it become his own nourishment, which in turn continues to enhance his own mental power.
This shows how terrifying Feng Zhan's mental power is. Now in his spiritual world, it can be said to be boundless. If water is lucky enough to enter it, it will probably get lost in it and never be able to extricate itself.
But when devouring the life form of that galaxy, Feng Zhan's mental power actually exposed a very serious problem.
That is, it is big but not strong. Although it is extremely terrifying in terms of quantity, it seems a bit immature in terms of intensity.
If it were just against some ordinary creatures, with its terrifying magnitude, it would be enough to crush the opponent.
But if you encounter a truly strong person, such mental power is not fatal enough, and it cannot even pose a real threat.
Just like that galaxy life form, after Feng Zhan's repeated consideration, he finally succeeded, and the reason why he was able to succeed seemed to be with the help of the light ball who called himself Ace.
Otherwise, it is very likely that Feng Zhan was exploded by the opponent, or even devoured by the galaxy life form in turn, and reborn through his own body.
Now Feng Zhan is in this rainbow-like galaxy. Although he is constantly being squeezed by various gravity and pressure, it directly affects his spirit.
Constantly crushing out his mental power, and then like pig iron being forged by a blacksmith, being tempered to his heart's content, making his mental power become more solid.
It's just that such a process is destined to be extremely painful. When a person's spiritual power, which should have been regarded as illusory, is forcibly embodied in the real world, the pain he needs to endure is definitely not a small amount.
Moreover, such extension of mental power is very difficult. It's like a big river, trying to be forced out of a hole as big as a human pore, which shows how huge the damage and pain is to the host.
Now Feng Zhan's entire brain and body are constantly releasing mental power, which is even more terrifying torture.
And he is completely unable to ignore it, or even divert his attention. Many times, when people are facing pain, they can continuously reduce their pain by diverting their attention.
qqxδnew But Feng Zhan cannot do it now. In the process of releasing his mental power, he is constantly strengthening his senses and brain, making his perception of the outside world and his own perception more and more intense. Clear.
At the same time, his mental power is constantly being compressed, just like a fat man who was originally fat and strong. Although he looks very intimidating, his whole body is covered with abnormally bloated fat.
Now nature is being hammered continuously and condensed with its essence. Let the originally soft body begin to become as strong as steel.
Although the process is not very beautiful, the result is very good. In the process of continuous tempering, Feng Zhan's mental power is no longer the same as in the past. Here, it is like Taishang Laojun's Bagua furnace, which will always allow Monkey Sun to obtain some unexpected benefits.
Time has completely lost its meaning here. The seemingly endless time makes Feng Zhan feel like his days are like years. Every minute and every second seems like a century has passed.
And you can't resist at all. Although your body is clearly under your control, no matter what kind of commands you give to your body, it will not help.
At this moment, he felt like a puppet on strings, proceeding step by step according to other people's plans in this strange galaxy, without any freedom at all.
"It hurts!" After these two words appeared in my heart, I no longer had any thoughts. Because during the process of tempering your mental power, any distracting behavior will instantly increase your pain a thousand times.
Only when you are highly concentrated can you make yourself feel less painful. ... As time goes by, the scope of Feng Zhan's mental power is getting wider and wider, and it can gradually cover the planet where he is located.
It's just that it's only the most superficial part. If you want to go deep, you can't do it at all. Feng Zhan didn't know why he had to infiltrate his spiritual power into it, but he had to do it.
The mental power that had gradually liquefied was very smooth when it penetrated the Xinxing instant noodles, but when it was intended to enter the interior of the planet, it encountered many obstacles.
It was like running into the hardest stone wall, unable to pass through at all. He kept trying and did not give up, because while infiltrating, his mental strength began to be tempered again.
The originally liquid spiritual power has begun to gradually solidify as it penetrates into the interior of the planet.
It was as if it had been soaked by the thick layer of rock, and the spiritual power that had entered the water quickly solidified after experiencing a simple process of turbidity.
At the beginning, it can only be like solid oil and cannot condense in the true sense. After entering this state, Feng Zhan's mental power suddenly began to penetrate into the interior of the planet for some unknown reason, and the condensation process also accelerated rapidly, and time passed very quickly at this time.
But it was like encountering Lingchi again, every inch of Feng Zhan's mental power was stripped away and then poured in again.
The pain made him almost lose consciousness, but he could only hold on and stay awake. Otherwise, the pain will only make him lose the last chance here. I don't know why, but there will always be a vague voice here, warning him that he must persevere, otherwise, he will miss his life. Chance.
There was no possibility of turning back. Regarding such a warning, Feng Zhan felt that it was probably because he had become somewhat dazed and had hallucinations during the long period of mental training.
But I will never really give up. Every inch of the planet that penetrates is like Lingchi's tempering of mental power. The planets here are very huge, and even Feng Zhan is exhausted.
His mental power originally seemed like a boundless ocean, but with constant tempering, it seemed as if he could see the end.
Of course, this is not without its benefits. His mental power has become more solid. Just like a man covered in fat and a man covered in muscles and fat, it must be obvious who is stronger.
Feng Zhan's breathing became heavier and heavier, like a man carrying a mountain on his back, as if his strength would be exhausted in the next moment.
As time passed, he had completely lost this concept. When the entire planet was infiltrated by him, his spiritual power had completely solidified and turned into a material as solid as the planet, or even more solid.
If necessary, he can even use his mental power as a hammer to keep hammering here, and it is a hammer in the true sense.
In this planet, Feng Zhan saw a magnificent picture, where clouds and mist were flowing, but he could clearly understand that this was solid material, not real clouds and mist.
When Feng Zhan's mental power was completely integrated into this place, it began to be assimilated crazily. The clouds and mist here were so attractive, but also had a great sense of danger.
It seems to be able to swallow everything and crush everything, and Feng Zhan's mental power begins to have the power here.
The characteristics of "cloud and mist". This time lasted for a long time. After Feng Zhan lost the concept of time, it was here that he felt the flow of time for the first time.
That was a thousand-year glance. But this time, Feng Zhan could not count how long he had been looking here. He only felt as if he had been in this place for tens of millions of years.
And this process has been repeated for tens of millions of years. How many times has it been repeated, but he has lost this concept again.
Here, he seems to be constantly losing his understanding of concepts, no matter what concepts they are, time, space, or anything else.
This is strange, but not strange, because this seems to be a normal thing for Feng Zhan.
The tempering of mental power becomes very fast here, but time is always incalculable.
