Li Yan is still sensing the surroundings. His spiritual consciousness will not be restrained here, nor will it be suppressed in the body, but can be fully explored.
But after that... it will become uncontrollable, and Li Yan's consciousness can only go out for more than ten miles before it disperses into a mess.
Although he could sense things, the feedback from those things turned Li Yan's consciousness into a pot of porridge, and the entire scene was blurred and chaotic.
So that he has no idea what he is sensing in those areas?
Li Yan has practiced Wei Nian, and the level of concentration of his spiritual consciousness is quite terrifying, but it still cannot penetrate too far. From this, you can imagine why the ghosts are unwilling to enter.
It is also conceivable that the two fierce ghosts who were equivalent to the spirit transformation realm just now probably have spiritual consciousness that can clearly see things within three or four miles, which is really good.
As soon as these thoughts flashed, Li Yan's body flew out...
Bro was trying his best to "run", but in fact he was just crawling with great difficulty, but his eyes were fixed on the sky ahead.
At a certain moment, the space there suddenly became more distorted, and then the two ghosts disappeared without a trace.
Bro knew that he might be caught by the opponent soon, but he still "ran" towards that side as if he had thrown himself into a trap.
But in this short journey, he seemed to have to climb many mountains. He wanted to see with his own eyes whether Li Yan was there? Was the attack launched by the two ghosts aimed at Li Yan?
Suddenly, Bro felt his "flying" body flying up without any warning.
He was shocked at first, and then sighed in the center of his heart, knowing that he was being caught by the opponent.
However, he did not hear the cold scolding immediately, so he raised his head and looked around quickly. He still wondered if he could see Li Yan when he had risen to a high altitude and his vision suddenly became better.
Otherwise, he would soon be punished by the ghost and become comatose, and then he saw a figure appear opposite him!
At this time, Li Yan had changed into a black robe, and his hair had once again become as hairy as a steel needle in a very short period of time.
Li Yan looked at the weak figure walking forward on the "Ghost Jing" mountain. There were deep wounds on his body, face, and limbs that were cut, and blood was constantly flowing out.
Bro was struggling to move forward in his direction. His body was already extremely weak. He would not be able to walk normally on the "Ghost Thorn" mountain for long.
But at this moment, Bro was swaying and moving forward, staggering and crawling on his hands and feet...
Bro looked across blankly, and there was a black figure in the sky!
That person is no longer the defeated look he saw during this period of time, but has been replaced by the familiar person in his memory.
"Brother Li, you...your...cultivation..."
He was talking to himself like he was dreaming. He couldn't believe what he saw before him. The man was actually floating out of thin air, and he was also flying at this moment.
"Hehehe... We'll talk about these words later. You can't keep the bloody death ban on your body any longer!"
Opposite him, Li Yan, who had short, sleek hair, smiled at him and said something that made Bro's heart skip a beat, as if he wanted to stop at this moment.
Li Yan didn't say any more, and was in front of him in an instant, and then his face suddenly became blurry.
This was Li Yan's deliberate use of magic to cover up the Qiongqi shadow on his face. He had only just mastered the basics of "breaking prison" and was not very skilled in using it.
As long as this technique is used, Qiongqi's shadow will emerge. He probably needs to upgrade this technique to the entry level before he can control it and hide it under the skin.
He doesn't want others to see Qiongqi's appearance when this technique is used!
Then he raised both arms at the same time, with one finger on each side, and pointed at Bro's dantian and forehead at the same time...
Bro has already passed out. He cannot bear the impact of this forbidden method.
He is now extremely weak. Even with the support of Li Yan's magic power, he fell into a coma at the moment when the blood restriction collapsed...
After about a cup of tea, Li Yan, who was sweating profusely, looked at Bro floating in the air. After thinking about it, he did not immediately revive him.
Instead, he waved his sleeves to wipe the sweat from his forehead, then stretched out a finger again, this time tapping on Bro's chest.
He took this opportunity to reconnect the broken tendons in Bro's body. There are many ways to reconnect injuries.
Li Yan has such an elixir in his body, and the elixir for repairing tendons and veins is nothing to a monk of Li Yan's level.
However, Li Yan, who was in the Void Refining Realm, had amazing magical powers, so he still used a faster and more reliable method, directly casting spells to continue.
Techniques and elixirs like this are considered miraculous in the eyes of mortals.
But even in the eyes of the Nascent Soul cultivator, it is actually nothing, not to mention that Li Yan took action himself...
Bro felt that there was warmth everywhere in his body. He had never felt this feeling for a long time.
In his memory, there was a chill in his body all day long, which kept him in the cold all the time, but he could only force himself to endure it!
Bro opened his eyes and found that he was sitting on the ground, and the boundless "ghost thorns" around him had disappeared.
Not far away from me, there are several short-lived "Banhua flowers" that are constantly swaying in the wind. It seems that I am very close to the "Minglun River".
Those winds were still so cold, but now when they blew on him, he no longer felt the piercing coldness to his bones, because the magic power in his body was now running on its own!
Moreover, in his consciousness, clearer images of the surroundings came to him, and even the sound of some ghost plants swaying gently in the distance.
"Magic...power...spiritual consciousness!"
Just when Bro reacted clearly and understood what state he was in, he became stupid again the next moment.
For a moment, he once again forgot where he was and what happened to Li Yan, and his whole person became a little foolish.
Only his mouth was still opening and closing, mumbling vague things to himself, like a nagging old woman!
In fact, he couldn't even hear the words he said. His voice was so erratic and unreal, as if he and the voice were in two different spaces...
Being able to sense everything in the body is simply a fantasy for monks like Bro and others who live here and have long lost their desire to live.
They feel that as long as they can die normally, that is their best destination, and that is their hope for the next life...
That is, they have given up too many ideas. Under the power of ghosts, they have to endure the pain of having their life span stripped away again and again, but even suicide is a luxury.
And when this long-lost power appeared in his senses again, everything was so false that Bro even forgot to use his spiritual consciousness to carefully explore his body.
"Check your body carefully!"
A voice came from the front, and this voice was filled with supreme magic power, which woke Bro up immediately.
All the confusion receded in an instant. Although the surrounding scenery had long appeared in sight, it was only at this moment that it suddenly became clear.
Bro's eyes quickly focused, and he finally realized where he was.
"good!"
Bro's eye circles were a little red, and the moment he reacted, his body began to shake involuntarily.
Li Yan stood in front and said nothing. He once again looked at Bro who was forcibly suppressing the shaking of his body, and began to experience fluctuations in his consciousness.
Of course he understood this feeling, just like himself before, everything was so exciting.
This kind of feeling can only be truly understood by the monk after he has regained his lost cultivation...
Time continued to pass, and after about half a cup of tea, Bro, who was sitting on the "Ghost Thorn", suddenly opened his eyes.
The moment he opened his eyes, he stood up suddenly, his eyes gleaming with light.
At the same time, he raised his hand, and a black "ghost thorn tree" as thick as an arm was cut in half in front of him, without any sound.
"Wow!"
The broken black branches flew up and made some crisp sounds after colliding with other "ghost thorn trees".
Then, Bro's body suddenly rose into the air and floated above the "Ghost Thorn" mountain.
Bro looked at his palm, and then at the "ghost thorns" below that were covered with dense spikes. These things that he was once extremely afraid of could no longer cause harm to him now.
Although his lifespan was depleted, as long as he recovered some of his magic power, this "ghost thorn", which was comparable to a magic weapon, was cut into two pieces by his wave of disgust due to his deep hatred.
Then, Bro looked at Li Yan in front of him, and without waiting for Li Yan to ask, he spoke.
"The muscles and veins in my body have become smooth, and I can roughly sense that I may still have close to three hundred years left in my life.
Although my cultivation is not as good as before, I still have at least about 60-70% of my combat power. What should I do next? Please tell me, Brother Li."
He knew what Li Yan wanted to ask? He just wanted to know his true state. He just exaggerated his state after thinking about it for a moment.
"Hehehe... Fellow Daoist Bro, I just want you to confirm the condition inside your body. If that's the case, you can enter the spirit storage space.
I will try my best to find some elixirs first, and you should also try your best to advance yourself to the late Nascent Soul stage before your life span is exhausted. Only then will you be more powerful and have hope.
There is nothing you need to do now, all you need is to rest in peace and recover from your injuries, and practice well.
But I also want to tell you, you shouldn’t put your hopes of promotion until you leave here and return to the fairy world!
Then you may not have enough time. Although I have recovered my cultivation, I am not sure that I can return to the earth as soon as possible. I still need to consider this matter in the long term.
Now is not the time to take action, the way back has not yet been found.
There are ghosts of the Underworld Realm here, and the only disadvantage is that all previous efforts will be wasted, so I have to carefully consider the next countermeasures!"