Chapter Sixty-Five Eighty-Nine Days
When impurities emerge, Luo Jiansheng's black clothes have the effect of automatically cleaning the body's dirt. In the eyes of others, they are like stars in the dark night, but the background is no longer dark, but snow-white, and the stars are no longer shining white light.
, but inky black.
Feng Chen felt that his body was a little light, and then he started to run the "Qingmang Sword Code" and began to absorb countless spiritual energy. When the spiritual energy entered the Tianling Cave along the black spiritual veins, there was no barrier at all, because this was the spiritual vein that Feng Chen had cast himself.
barrier?
Fengchen only lacked a large amount of spiritual energy to be able to break through the spiritual platform. Generally, monks need tens of millions of spiritual stones to break through the mortal realm, but the hundreds of millions of spiritual stones in this palace are enough to enable dozens of mortal mortals to break through the spiritual platform.
The spiritual energy in the palace continued to riot, and was drawn by Fengchen into a dark green river. It continued to pour into the body and gathered towards the Tianling Cave, but it was far from filling it up.
The green spirit stone that Fengchen sat cross-legged gradually lost its color and turned into an ordinary gray, but this was just the beginning.
One, three, ten... the number of eclipsed spiritual stones increased more and more.
In the blink of an eye, the spiritual energy absorbed by Feng Chen has already eclipsed hundreds of spiritual stones!
This caused Ning Haokan, who was standing aside, to be awakened by the surging spiritual energy. At this time, Ning Haokan discovered that the floor paved with green spiritual stones around Fengchen had already shown a small circle of gray, and it was not only spreading, but also spreading to the surrounding areas.
spread.
"My dear, what kind of perversion is this? When I first transformed into a mortal, my spiritual energy absorption speed was twice as fast as mine. I have already opened four acupoints! But it was four times faster than a monk who had just transformed into a mortal and opened the Tianling acupoint!" Ning Hao
Kan looked at Feng Chen blankly.
After a while, Fengchen absorbed tens of thousands of spirit stones, completely filling the Tianling Cave.
After Fengchen completely filled the Tianling Point, a touch of green appeared inexplicably in the ice blue eyes, shaking continuously.
Nine ghost fire!
Once entering the mortal world, the Nine Nether Immortal Body naturally begins to transform. The Nine Nether Ghost Fire that has been hidden in Fengchen Immortal Body for many years finally begins to awaken. Like the original instinct of eating, there is no need for any insights or understanding. This is what you do as you please.
The artistic conception that can be controlled, the Nine Nether Ghost Fire.
Feng Chen could feel that although he had just mastered it, the Nine Nether Ghost Fire was stronger than the Xuan Bing Shuang Han mood!
In essence, although the two artistic conceptions are comparable, in terms of the degree of mastery, Jiuyou Ghost Fire is much stronger than Xuanbing Shuanghan, and now the spiritual energy has increased dramatically.
After successful transformation, the Tianling acupoint is filled with spiritual energy, forming a spiritual energy vortex in the acupoint, which can automatically absorb spiritual energy continuously.
At this time, Fengchen no longer needed to eat whole grains. Even if he did, he could still rely on Tianling Point to cleanse his whole body and maintain his innate body.
Even if you don't practice, your cultivation will continue to grow, but the prerequisite is to open up the connection between the meridians and acupuncture points. However, these connections were completely opened by Feng Chen as early as nine days ago when he cast the meridians. At this time, he only needs a large amount of spiritual energy.
Inject spiritual energy into the acupoints.
Moreover, there are even hundreds of millions of spirit stones here, and Feng Chen even has 365 acupuncture points. However, Feng Chen, who has all these, does not look happy at all.
He was wrong,
It's so wrong.
Feng Chen originally thought he had 365 acupuncture points.
Even now he has the green light sword intention, the nine ghost fire, and the mysterious ice and frost, three artistic conceptions that can break through the realm of metamorphosis.
I must be the darling of heaven and earth, even the protagonist of heaven and earth, right?
But this was all a joke. Feng Chen turned pale and clenched his fists. Remembering that he had just calculated an unspeakable number, Feng Chen said with glazed eyes:
"Eighty-nine."
"What's wrong with you?" Ning Haokan looked at Feng Chen in surprise. After the breakthrough, Feng Chen's face looked a bit like his own self in the Valley of the Corpse King.
Feng Chen's eyes lost their sparkle. It was a state of complete abandonment. It was exactly the same as before, which touched Ning Haokan a little.
"Hey, wake up. Why are you showing me this desperate expression? Even if you don't consider me, you should consider others, right? You are desperate. There are Lingtai realm monsters everywhere here. You asked me to return the favor.
How to get out?" Ning Haokan saw that Feng Chen still had an expression of no desire to survive, his eyes were full of anger, and he punched Feng Chen in the chest.
Fengchen didn't resist and was punched away, falling to the ground.
At the moment after Fengchen transformed into the mortal world, he originally thought that his lifespan would be extended by two hundred years.
But after the calculation of "Tian Ji Ce", we learned a terrible fact.
seventy-three days,
Break through the meridians and achieve transformation,
It only increased life span by seventy-three days!
His current life span is only sixteen days, which adds up to only eighty-nine days, not even three months!
Feng Chen naturally understood what this meant. In two hundred years, a person could live for 73,000 days, and one thousandth of that would be 73 days.
What this means couldn't be simpler. My lifespan has been shortened by heaven and earth to one thousandth, and it will be shortened by one thousandth forever!
The price of the heaven-defying blood sacrifice technique is naturally like this, otherwise how could you be so cursed.
There are detailed records in "Taikou Xuanbing Jue".
A warrior who breaks through the ninth level of Tongmai can live a hundred years.
A monk's life span is three hundred years when he is transformed from the mortal realm.
Taoist Lingtai has a life span of eight hundred years.
A real person in the Mysterious Transformation Realm has a life span of two thousand years.
The life span of the virtual realm in Dixian Cave is five thousand years,
Those who break through the realm of heaven and human can extend their life span by 10,000 years.
In other words, after his lifespan is permanently shortened by one thousandth, he must become an immortal within fifteen years!
This is simply impossible.
It is already a miracle that even a genius with extraordinary talents can survive the calamity and become an immortal within ten thousand years.
Even the legends of this world, the once eternal miracles, and the most evil people in history have practiced for thousands of years!
Fengchen didn't want to speculate anymore. The more he speculated, the more powerless he felt, the more hopeful he felt, and the more despair he felt.
Although Feng Chen opened his eyes, he saw a dark future. No matter how hard he tried, there was no light or life.
When a person completely loses confidence in the future, he will give up completely. It is the same for everyone.
Since whether you work hard or not, you will die and the result will be the same, then why struggle? What other reason is there to struggle?
"Bang"
A stinging feeling came from his chest, and Feng Chen felt that he could not control his body. He wanted to resist, but he thought it didn't matter, he would just die if he died.
"Why are you playing with me like this! First you saved my brother from despair and gave me a little hope, and then you gave up on yourself!" Ning Haokan punched Feng Chen to the ground and pointed at the big man.
Cursed.
But Feng Chen still looked like that, and Ning Haokan was speechless. He scolded him for a while, but there was no response at all. He sighed and frowned slightly, but did not give up.
…
For half a day, Ning Haokan tried all kinds of persuasion and temptation, and even took out the pictures of spring that he had treasured for many years, but he still couldn't make Feng Chen's eyes waver.
Just when Ning Haokan was resigned to his fate, he heard a moan.
"Well...ah" the little girl stretched and said, "I had a really comfortable sleep this time."
At this time, the life span of Fengchen is eighty-nine days...
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