This change made Lu Chuan look ugly. Although he had been influenced by the Heavenly Mirror Holy Lord before, he could still concentrate on concentrating for forty or fifty breaths.
Although forty or fifty breaths does not last long and has little effect, it can still recall a clue. But now, at twenty breaths, the effect will be several discounts on the original forty or fifty breaths.
After they found him in Jinsha and believed that he was dead, he became weaker.
Holy Lord Tianjing naturally noticed this, and he began to laugh unabashedly: "Hahahaha... Boy, you are getting weaker!" ωωw..net
"I'm afraid you won't even be able to live out your life span of thousands of years, and you will decay and die."
"Tsk tsk, the genius of Xujie Company who was so arrogant not long ago is going to die of depression, hahahaha..."
Lu Chuan gritted his teeth and continued to close his eyes and meditate.
Even if it's twenty breaths... I have to try to remember the key points that happened at that time!
Short meditations again and again, interrupted again and again.
This experience is extremely painful for any normal monk who is used to sitting and meditating. It is like sleeping for only twenty seconds before being interrupted, and inhaling only one-fifth of the breath before being stuck in the neck.
Again, this is an inhuman torture.
But this kind of inhuman torture is continuing on Lu Chuan's body now...
This state lasted for another half year.
half year later.
Buzz——
Once again, an escaping light descended on Hu Tianxing Kingdom.
The leader was the Heavenly Sword Saint who was wearing armor and holding a heavy sword. Beside him, there were two other Saints who obviously belonged to the human race. As soon as the three powerful men came to the Hu Tianxing Kingdom, they caused Hu Tianxing to
country's shock.
All the saints of Hu Tianxing Kingdom, including the new king, came forward to pay their respects.
But the three Heavenly Sword Saints only looked at the direction left over from the battle for a few seconds, and then they all looked ugly at the same time, shook their heads and sighed: "I, the human race, are here to become the proudest people in the world..."
Then, without even looking at the saints from Hu Tianxing Kingdom who were paying their respects, his body disappeared from the spot.
Lu Chuan looked at the direction where the three Heavenly Sword Saints disappeared and murmured in a low voice: "There is nothing that the Heavenly Sword Saints can do..."
"Hahahaha..." the voice of Holy Lord Tianjing sounded even more crazy: "This Holy Lord with the sword on his back is very strong. With this kind of qualification, he is the top one among the Holy Lords. It can be said that he has the qualifications of a Realm Lord!
"
"He must be your supporter, hahahaha... It's a pity that he still came to see you, and now he also thinks you are dead, hahahaha..."
"His master is probably a master. If his master takes action, he might be able to save you!"
"But how powerful is the Lord, how could he come to save you, an ant..."
Lu Chuan slowly closed his eyes and tried to meditate.
He discovered that now, his meditation could only last twelve or thirteen breaths.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
The laughter of Holy Lord Tianjing became even more wild.
Lu Chuan looked at the void ahead, feeling hesitant and doubtful.
He could meditate for forty, fifty, and twenty breaths for seven months, but in the end he could only recall some fragments.
Nowadays, I only have twelve or three breaths left in my meditation ability. Is it still necessary to meditate?
Even if you think of the key points, can you solve the current dilemma?
So painful…
no!
Lu Chuan gritted his teeth.
Still have to continue!
So Lu Chuan gritted his teeth again and entered a meditative state.
And the words of Holy Lord Tianjing that contained magical power began to torture him again.
Another year has passed.
Lu Chuan opened his eyes drowsily.
At this time, there was a silver stream of light falling rapidly from the sky. The stream of light was very beautiful, and there was an aura that he was familiar with.
Soon, the stream of light was released, and two figures walked out of it.
One is a tall, black-haired middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes.
He was holding a long sword with a starry aura, and seemed to be surrounded by a river of light. It was none other than Jiang Xinghe.
Next to Jiang Xinghe was a tall, beautiful girl wearing a goose-yellow dress and a white headband.
This girl is none other than Lu Chuan's classmate from Xianda University, Jiang Rou, whom Lu Chuan has not seen for many days.
At this time, Jiang Rou looked nervous, her fingers tightly holding the hem of her skirt, following Jiang Xinghe's gaze, looking in the direction of Lu Chuan.
Jiang Xinghe solemnly took out a red wooden box from his arms and opened it. Then, a golden scroll floated in front of him.
Buzz——
golden scroll released,
Then, a mysterious power with the power of space instantly enveloped the space.
"A decree that contains the power of space!?" The horrified voice of the Heavenly Mirror Saint came out.
A strange light appeared in Lu Chuan's eyes!
After dozens of breaths, the power of space and decree slowly dissipated.
Jiang Rou turned around and looked at Jiang Xinghe nervously: "Dad, how's it going?"
Jiang Xinghe turned his back and looked at the stars: "Rou'er, let's go."
Jiang Rou's eyes turned red instantly: "Dad..."
Jiang Xinghe said softly: "Everyone is mortal. When my father entered the path of spiritual cultivation, he was prepared to die early. I believe that Lu Chuan and his father are the same."
"There is no need to feel sad for him. He has lived a very dazzling life."
Jiang Rou bit her lip, her body shaking slightly: "I don't believe...Lu Chuan will never die so easily..."
"The North Desert Star Road is so dangerous, but he can turn it into safety."
"Let's go, you and I have tried our best."
Jiang Xinghe called softly, with a slight tremor in his voice.
Then, Jiang Rou, who kept looking back, left Hu Tianxing Country.
"Hahahaha..." the joking voice of the Heavenly Mirror Saint continued: "Is this Saint another one of your supporters?"
"Tsk tsk, if you master the source of time, your future achievements may not be weaker than those of your previous backer... It's a pity that even if he comes with the decree of the power of space, he can't save you."
"Boy, give up..."
Lu Chuan gritted his teeth and continued to meditate.
But at this time, his meditation time could only last six or seven breaths.
Another year has passed.
Someone from Xujie Company came and signed a new cooperation contract with the new owner of Hu Tianxing Kingdom.
The powerful men who came were from Hezong Hall. When they left, they asked the new king again about Lu Chuan, and they all left with sighs.
This time, Lu Chuan's meditation time was directly reduced to three breaths.
A contract is signed once every five thousand years. This time the contract is signed, and the next time someone from the Virtual Realm Company comes, it will be five thousand years later...
"Hahahaha..." Saint Tianjing's mocking voice reached the extreme level of unscrupulousness.
But Lu Chuan could no longer hear the voice of the Heavenly Mirror Saint.
At this time, he felt that his 'body' had almost lost all its strength, and his consciousness began to become chaotic...
He felt that he could no longer hold on, and his memory was beginning to fade. Even if the Heavenly Mirror Holy Lord no longer affected him, he might not be able to recall the scene of that day. Those things had been forgotten.
He has lost his power and is about to fall into endless darkness and real death...