Han Feng was sweating profusely, and the energy in his body was about to bottom out, but he did not replenish it at all.
Although there was dense spiritual energy all around, he found it completely unable to absorb it, as if it was controlled by a mysterious force, connected together, and unable to be plundered at all.
His feet were as if they were bound by dark iron. They were extremely heavy. Every step he took seemed to require all his strength. Sweat poured down in pours, but he failed to fall to the ground. He was pressed tightly by the spiritual energy in the sky. On the surface of his body, it evaporated under his own heat in a short time, and slowly condensed into a layer of pale white sand, which turned out to be salt grains. Not only did it remain in his clothes, but also left a stripe on his face. The white marks look very weird.
Han Feng was miserable, but he had no choice but to grit his teeth and persist.
Time passed extremely slowly under his perception. After half an hour, he had only walked more than twenty feet.
He felt like he was collapsing all the time, but he managed to pull through every time. There was always a force in his body that supported him to move forward at critical moments.
He didn't notice it at first, but gradually he realized that this power seemed familiar to him, but he couldn't find out what it was after several times of looking inside. Just at this moment, this magical power emerged from his body again, and he closed his eyes. He raised his eyes, immersed his consciousness in it immediately, scanned all the meridians that had been opened, and finally saw the existence of this power on an undeveloped branch of the meridians.
It turned out to be a tiny hazy gas, colorless and lightless. It expanded instantly as if chaos had just opened, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. It quickly spread to the limbs and bones, and bursts of heat emerged from its body, making it He gained new strength and took a few steps forward.
"Innate Qi?!" Han Feng was surprised. Many years ago, when he had just broken through to the Qi Storage Realm, his Dantian acupoints were opened, and such hazy gas was released, which benefited him a lot. When the bloody man invaded his body before, he had also heard the mysterious strong man say that there was still innate energy left in his body, and it must have been this hazy gas. Unexpectedly, I saw it again this time, and it seemed that it was not left behind, but was constantly reborn, and the meaning was completely different.
He was overjoyed and simply stopped and tried to practice the Overlord Fist in the remaining volume of Overlord Jue. However, as soon as he stopped, the innate Qi no longer appeared in his body. He had to temporarily give up the idea of stopping to practice and continue to move forward. Go.
Of course, he did not give up the opportunity to take a closer look at the innate energy. After thinking silently for a while, he couldn't help but move forward, closing his eyes and observing, silently recalling some key points of the remaining scrolls of Overlord Art. Secretly controlling the innate energy in his body, after countless failures, and more than half an hour later, he succeeded in controlling a ray of innate energy to flow into his left fist, which immediately made his fist feel hot.
He opened his eyes suddenly and punched the stone wall on the side. An extremely powerful invisible force surged away. There was a loud bang, leaving a faint shadow of the fist on the stone wall as hard as black iron. There were no traces, but when they fell into his eyes, he was shocked. It should be noted that he had bombarded the stone wall of the passage with all his strength before, and it was basically unscathed. Not even a trace of flying dust was raised, let alone left behind. There are traces.
After a while, Han Feng calmed down. He knew that all this was the power of the innate energy, but it had not been fully exerted. After all, the punch just now simply guided the innate energy out, and even the threshold of the Overlord Fist was not reached. Not touched.
Time passed as he was immersed in the realization of the innate energy, and several hours passed quickly.
Because he was walking and stopping, after such a long time, he only moved forward a few hundred feet. He was still far away from the exit of the passage, and there was no sign of the end at all.
Han Feng was not in a hurry, he still took three steps, paused for five breaths, basically closed his eyes, and tried his best to understand the mystery of the Overlord Technique.
Even if it is a fragment of this secret, it is as mysterious as the deep sea, and many parts are extremely obscure. Han Feng can only understand it half a piece of it even with the help of innate energy. Unable to touch the threshold, the only result is to become a little more proficient in guiding the innate energy. It is no longer limited to the left fist, but can also be channeled to the right fist and the big toe of the left foot, forming great power.
Time flies, and half a day passes in the blink of an eye.
Han Feng was still immersed in understanding, and he came to the end of this passage unknowingly.
Not far away, a bright hole was open, and as rays of light came in, bursts of aroma also seeped in. The aroma was fragrant, refreshing, and refreshing.
Han Feng's whole body trembled violently, as if a dry body was met with nectar. His whole energy and spirit became vigorous. The true energy in his body gurgled from his Dantian, filling up a shallow layer in an instant. He moved a little. , the light blue true energy flows into the meridians all over the body, rushing endlessly, and the sound of dragon roaring is faintly heard.
However, at this moment, the spiritual pressure around him became heavier, like a hundred mountains covering Han Feng's body, making it more difficult for him to move forward. Even with the help of innate energy, it would take him several breaths to take one step. A few inches.
As a result, he could no longer comprehend the Overlord Technique, and could only devote all his body and mind to the action of moving forward.
Even so, as he got closer and closer to the entrance of the cave, the spiritual pressure became more and more terrifying, and he became unable to move an inch. If he moved a little, his whole body began to crack, and the sound of bone friction was clearly audible, which was creepy.
Han Feng no longer sweated, but drops of blood slowly seeped out from his pores. After a while, his face was covered with blood, which slowly dripped down. It was horrible and terrifying.
"snort……"
Han Feng let out a series of muffled sounds, as if he couldn't hold on any longer.
Just as he was about to fall, a white light flashed from the depths of his soul sea, and the remaining talisman emerged. Suddenly, a stronger light burst out, covering his entire soul sea, and slowly condensed between his eyebrows. A hole opened like a vertical eye, revealing the mysterious little world inside.
A strange wave emerged, covering Han Feng in an instant. All the spiritual pressure and fragrance from the outside world disappeared, as if he had been withdrawn from this space. If he did not exist here, nothing here could affect him. effect.
After a while, the light door closed vertically, but Han Feng's breath was still blocked.
Han Feng was secretly surprised. He did not dare to use his true energy to shake off the blood stains on his body, so as not to break the current state. He walked forward easily and passed through the hole smoothly in a few flashes.
