Wang Shuo sat cross-legged on the ground and could already feel that his body began to slowly strengthen under the pressure of the black substance.
The muscles under the clothes have bulged, and you can even see blood lines swelling, like the surface of a small snake.
Moreover, the sting caused by the heavy pressure is also increasing little by little, from being weak at first to becoming more and more severe.
It's as if thousands of needles are piercing your flesh and blood, and millions of ants are eating your bones.
That kind of heart-piercing pain made Wang Shuo take a breath.
And the 131st nebula in the body condensed bit by bit under this powerful pressure...
Turned into countless water droplets and gathered in the nebula!
But it's still too little. Although the bottleneck has reached its limit, Wang Shuo still needs to break through it.
He gathered the star power around him in his Dantian, hitting the acupuncture points again and again to speed up the process of breakthrough.
Once, twice, three times...ten times...twenty times...
Boom~
There was a muffled sound in his body that shook his eardrums. Wang Shuo spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the aura on his body gradually began to rise.
It was as if a river had opened a canal and rushed into the nebula at the acupuncture point...
There was also a layer of green luster on his body, and he sat cross-legged on the ground, like the ancient Buddha under the green lamp, exuding a hint of holiness.
The blood pressure of the early Quasi-Saint also enveloped this central area at this moment.
Until Wang Shuo completely opened his eyes, the space around him trembled violently.
"Prove the Tao with force! Early stage of quasi-sage."
Wang Shuo could feel that his body contained endless power, as if even the stars could be exploded with one punch.
"This kind of body is a pervert. No wonder Pangu was able to kill three thousand gods and demons with one ax in the past." Wang Shuo felt the boiling flesh and blood in his body, as well as the one hundred and thirty-one nebulae, and his eyes bloomed with an astonishing expression.
cyan luster.
"Although I have made a breakthrough, the black substance should still be useful to me, and it may even be able to enhance my physical body."
Wang Shuo touched his chin and came to the gap of the black river again. This time, the pressure from outside was not so strong. Perhaps it was because he had broken through the Quasi-Saint.
"This river is a long river of chaos. The material in it is the filth accumulated by time. After experiencing the baptism of chaos, the remaining materials have condensed together, otherwise it would not be so thick."
He held up a piece of black material again, this time it was several times larger than last time, and dragged the material back into the gap.
After introducing the substance into his body, he sat down cross-legged again.
As the material entered, the strong pressure this time was several times that of the last time. As soon as it entered his body, he groaned and felt waves of stinging pain.
My chest was a little twisted under the pressure, but I could barely bear it.
The nebulae in the body, under the pressure, began to rotate rapidly again, starting from one hundred and thirty one, and began to gradually increase.
His tempering also increased the weight time and time again.
In the end, after hundreds of times of tempering, his physical body underwent earth-shaking changes.
At the same time, Nebula is also opening more and more.
One hundred and thirty-one, one hundred and thirty-five, one hundred and thirty-nine...
one hundred forty!
Boom~
Finally, after one hundred and forty nebulae, his physical endurance reached its limit and he could no longer break through.
You can even feel that there is a strong sense of rejection in your body. If you continue to practice forcefully, it will be counterproductive.
He stopped practicing, slowly exhaled, climbed up, and walked around the torrent of time.
After countless times of tempering, the influence of the torrent of time on him has become smaller and smaller.
Even as long as the torrent is not too strong, it is not impossible for him to walk in the torrent. Maybe he can find a way out in the torrent.
This time he stepped into the torrent, and he didn't even use the Chaos Bell. Instead, he only relied on his early Quasi-Saint body to step over step by step.
He spotted a piece of world time, grabbed it in his hand, and projected the image inside.
This is the reproduction of a small race in the ancient times. From its birth to its demise, it only took a few hundred years.
"It can only be said that things in the world are impermanent." Wang Shuo shook his head and continued to move forward. Another fragment of the world passed by his eyes.
He stretched out his hand to grab it, and this time he actually saw the birth of a Chaos God and Demon, but it was too short-lived, the picture flashed by and disappeared without a trace.
Finally, after walking for who knows how long, and who doesn't remember how many fragments of the world he grabbed, he arrived at the place where he was originally thrown into the torrent of chaotic time. The place has been repaired.
If he hadn't just caught a fragment of the battle between himself and Luo and others, he wouldn't have known that this was where he fell into the torrent.
After trying to reach the entrance, Wang Shuo began to try to break through the barrier. He used the power of one hundred and forty nebulae in his body and punched out.
Boom~
Tremor!
The entire river stirred up big waves due to this punch.
Wang Shuo's hand that hit the barrier felt a counter-shock force, and then he quickly retracted it, feeling a slight pain in the joints of his hand.
The barrier in front of me lost some of its darkness and gained a touch of color.
Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but have a guess in his mind: "This should be a place where the torrent of chaos is weak, otherwise Taoist Master Shi may not be able to open this long river."
"However, it is very difficult to break this barrier, but it is not impossible, and you may not necessarily be stuck here for the rest of your life."
Thinking of this, he continued to punch.
One punch, a hundred punches, a thousand punches!
Never stopped, never rested.
After a thousand punches, Wang Shuo was already gasping for air. The big black waves around him passed over his head several times. His body was also a little overwhelmed. More and more black substances were corroded, and he could no longer use his strength.
"The outside world can be vaguely seen through the barrier, but it still cannot be opened. Let's go back and rest for now. As time goes by, one day we will be able to break through the barrier!"
Wang Shuo clenched his somewhat weak fist, returned to the junction within the gap, and began to restore his physical strength and his own laws.
In the black torrent, there is nothing inside, and there is no way to recover.
Only this junction is the intersection of the Chaos Pearl and the torrent, and countless vitality of heaven and earth remains. Otherwise, I am afraid that I will be exhausted, my mana will be exhausted, and I will be trapped in the torrent forever, and eventually be wiped out in the long years.
.
I rested for a while, I don’t know how long it took.
Wang Shuo stood up again, found the weak point, and continued to attack!
A thousand times!
Another thousand punches.
The black on the barrier gradually became thinner, and Wang Shuo could vaguely see a monster flying through the air outside, with a brown light.
Seems to be in a hurry.
The monster beast was chasing a group of people and quickly disappeared before his eyes.