Chapter 800 Hurting the mind!

"Pop~!"

The vast vitality grew in his body, spreading through his limbs and bones to dispel the emptiness in his body, and the extreme hunger was also dispelled. Just now, he even felt that he could swallow ten living creatures on the life stars in one breath to nourish this extremely weak body.

"Hungry!"

But the vast energy transformed by these great medicines was absorbed by the limbs and bones of the body in the blink of an eye, and turned into the previous skinny. This made Chu Xun inevitably swallow the spiritual medicine in the void ring continuously, and even exchanged points for life essence in the system. As drops fell into his mouth, nourishing this hungry body, the weakness was delayed.

"Hu~!"

After several hours.

The hunger of the body was finally controlled, but it turned into exhaustion in the soul. The short-term incarnation of a super strong man and peeping into the origin of the universe consumed too much mind and energy, which was not comparable to the hunger of the body.

Fatigue was coming.

He was now.

I really wanted to sleep.

"Sleepy!"

"So sleepy!"

Chu Xun murmured.

His eyelids were heavy and fighting, and he could only hold out for a few breaths before fatigue overwhelmed him. As he closed his eyes, darkness swept over him.

"Hoo~!"

"Hoo~~!"

One day.

One year.

Ten years.

...

I thought it was just an ordinary sleep, but I never thought that a hundred years would pass in the blink of an eye. If I were in the mortal world, I would never dare to think about this. A short nap is a lifetime for a mortal, and I feel extremely tired when I wake up from sleep, and I am not refreshed at all.

"Tired!"

"Exhausted!"

Chu Xun murmured. He was in a very bad state and in a lazy state. He used the water mirror to peek at himself in front of him. He was exhausted and depressed. He was as weak as if he was hollowed out by alcohol and sex. He murmured: "My spirit is hurt!"

The short-lived incarnation of the Great Wisdom peeked at the origin of the universe, and all the origins of rules were reflected in his eyes. Every minute and every second, his strength improved at an incredible speed. In just half a day, he walked thousands or even tens of thousands of years. The huge mental consumption was unimaginable, and it was not something that could be made up by sleeping.

"Recuperate slowly!" Chu Xun whispered again. This state could not be changed by other methods. It could only be adjusted slowly by oneself, which could take hundreds of years at the fastest and thousands of years at the slowest.

Take a short rest in the courtyard.

He got up and left.

Take a light step.

After a few breaths.

Leave the floating island.

He came to an uninhabited place in the chaotic star field. The palm of his hand was shining with green light. The Qingteng Sword fell on his palm. With a sound of sword, he slowly activated the sword technique. At first, it was very gentle, just like his mental state at the moment, but as the Qingteng Sword continued to sway, the sharp edges flashed, and his sword began to become more and more sharp.

Misty Rain Sword Technique!

Annihilation!

Flowing Water Sword Style!

...

The fourth style.

The fifth style!

The sixth style!

Gradually, the subsequent deductions obtained on a page of the heavenly book were used naturally at this moment, as if it was a natural outcome, and more like tailor-made. It was so comfortable to use. If it was at the peak state, the power of the sword style would skyrocket, but he felt extremely tired and sleepy when using the seventh style.

This was a high degree of mental exhaustion, which made it impossible to concentrate for a long time. If the eighth style was forced to be activated, it would not be impossible, but after using it, he would fall into a short period of weakness and fatigue, resulting in the disappearance of subsequent combat power. This was just a test of the power of the sword technique, and it was not forced to be used.

Even so.

There was also fatigue.

He sat there, with a little sweat on his body and drops of sweat on his forehead. He never dared to think about this state of exhaustion in the past, but he murmured: "I can barely fight against the peak of the sixth realm, but if I continue, I will still lose!"

With the eight moves of the sword style, the late sixth realm is no longer his opponent, and the peak of the sixth realm can also fight, but once the eighth move is used, he will fall into a short period of weakness, and the subsequent fatigue is naturally no match for the peak of the sixth realm. If his mental state is perfect at the peak, with the cultivation of the middle sixth realm, he is confident that he can fight against the peak of the sixth realm, and the outcome is unknown.

Even so, he is very satisfied. You know, the progress of the sixth realm cultivators is one step at a time. Many cultivators take thousands of years or even longer to cross a small hurdle, and it is exaggerated that he can have an outstanding improvement in a short time, and he has also gained in other aspects, whether it is the formation or the Confucianism.

If it is really a one-on-one, give yourself enough time and arrange the formation well. Even in a weak state, you have the confidence to kill a peak of the sixth realm cultivator.

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“Huh~!”

In the courtyard.

Jian Shou slowly opened his eyes, with a look of joy in his eyes. He broke through the middle stage of the sixth realm after three hundred years of seclusion. Although he relied on the effect of the ice wind crystal, he was still very happy about this improvement. He murmured: "It is worthy of the chaotic star field that everyone wants to come to!"

If he practiced steadily in the Taihang Dao domain, it would take at least 10,000 years to break through to the middle stage of the sixth realm. In the chaotic star field, it has only been three hundred years and he has achieved such a harvest. It is too fast. He was amazed and happy. He wanted to share this news with his friends, so he naturally went to find Chu Xun.

“Junior brother Chu!”

“Hmm?”

Jian Shou, who had just entered the courtyard after pushing open the gate, saw Chu Xun, who was tired and sitting there listlessly, as if he had not woken up. This made him gasp and immediately realized the reason. He couldn't help but say: "Junior brother Chu, you, you, how can your spirit be so bad?"

"Senior Brother Jian!" Chu Xun also yawned lazily and said: "Some time ago, I retreated to study a secret technique, which hurt my mind, but it doesn't matter, it will be fine after a while!"

"Hiss~!"

"It's not a trivial matter to hurt your mind!" Jian Shou looked solemn. Yuan Shen is the foundation of a person's practice. If it is hurt too deeply, it will have an impact on subsequent practice. But Junior Brother Chu hurt his mind with his cultivation in the Sixth Realm. Being unable to heal in a short period of time was obviously not a trivial matter. He immediately took out several magic medicines to heal the soul and said: "Junior brother, take it quickly."

Looking at the magic medicine that exuded strange ripples, Chu Xun shook his head and said: "This type has no effect!"

"Do not talk nonsense!"

Jian Shou glared.

"Okay!" After Chu Xun swallowed a few magic medicines, his mental state still did not improve. Only he knew his own state. If it were so easy to cure, he would have found a way to get it done. How could he slowly recuperate? .

This state made Jian Shou frown, and he realized the seriousness of the matter. After a while, many people gathered in the courtyard. Lin Bai, Zi Aunt, Qing Mo, Ye Yiyi, Xiaohua, they all came and looked at Chu Xun was listless, with wrinkled Sichuan lines on their foreheads. They had used many magic soul-healing medicines, but nothing could be done.

Aunt Zi solemnly said: "Perhaps, only the 'Smallpox Spirit Fruit' produced by Heisha Yuan can cure it."