But that day, the entire capital city was roaring with evil winds, and the last wave of endless calamity thunder was like a heavenly hell shrouding it, descending towards Li Xuan with the aura of annihilating all spirits.
Under the constant bombardment, terrifying electric light filled every inch of the meridians in Li Xuan's body. Immediately, extreme pain filled every inch of his skin, gathering together one after another. Finally, Li Xuan's consciousness began to dissipate.
"Li Xuan, you will regret it!"
Emperor Wen, whose hair was in turmoil in the field, was constantly overflowing with blood under the impact of the lightning tribulation. Even the alien black mist emerging on his body was constantly defeated by the lightning. Even the divine thoughts he had absorbed before were completely transformed.
nothingness.
Hearing Emperor Wen's shrill roar, Li Xuan took his last glance and saw only the yellow-robed figure that was completely wiped out by the lightning disaster. In the hazy moment, his eyes seemed to catch a flash of light that disappeared, as if he was in front of him.
The space was suddenly torn apart.
In the dark, it was as if his soul was constantly moving forward in the sea of thunder. This ethereal bumpy feeling turned Li Xuan's long-broken internal organs into powder.
Then, all power and consciousness were lost.
Don't forget your own path, don't let me down...
You don't want to die...
Suddenly, a familiar but very unfamiliar female voice kept ringing, and the cold words seemed to come from outside the Nine Netherworld, mixed with a deep sense of grief, echoing in Li Xuan's mind.
This sound transmission reached deep into his heart, as if the fire in Li Xuan's body was burning out of thin air again.
What happened? Could it be that... I'm still alive?
Li Xuan woke up with a start, but he only felt that his eyelids were as heavy as a thousand stones. He used almost all his strength to barely open a small crack. He found that his whole body was soaked with blood and turned into ice cubes, and his spiritual power was gone.
He could no longer feel the presence of Hetuluoshu at this moment.
A gust of cold wind blew, making the whole world feel cold, and Li Xuan's body felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
There was a twinge in my head, and I couldn't help but think of the woman's voice that came from earlier: Don't let me down...
Am I really not dead?
But after the next moment of investigation, a shocking thought filled Li Xuan's mind, even making him come
I didn't have time to think about what I had experienced.
Because, the Dantian used for cultivators to practice has been completely destroyed!
In addition, Li Xuan only felt that every muscle on his body was as heavy as a stone, and the destructive energy of Jiuyun Thunder Tribulation still remained inside. This kind of thunder light that existed like a shackle was all hidden in
Every area in the meridians.
Even for Li Xuan now, it is a luxury to wish to move his little finger.
The collapse of Dantian made him completely reduced to a mortal. At the moment, Li Xuan was a little lost.
But he can only look at his current situation. If he really becomes a useless person, what should he do in the future?
Generally speaking, only a very small number of cultivators will completely collapse their Dantian under extreme circumstances. It can even be said that such changes are very accidental.
However, once it happens, there is no way to change it. If the cultivator's Dantian collapses, he will be unable to gather spiritual power in his body and cannot practice, which means that from now on, he can no longer be regarded as a cultivator.
After all, if you lose your Dantian, you will have no channel to absorb spiritual power.
A cultivator reduced to this state is equivalent to being unable to recover from now on. He will completely become a mortal, not even a mediocre military warrior.
This kind of blow is undoubtedly very fatal to Li Xuan at the moment.
Having lost his spiritual power, he was not only unable to urge Hetu Luoshu to repair his injuries, but he was also unable to use his spiritual power to communicate with the spirit of the weapon.
Grief, anger, unwillingness, despair, this helpless turn of events made Li Xuan's heart tremble. Complex emotions filled his heart, but he didn't know what to say.
Li Xuan could only stand with a sullen face and furrowed brows. At the moment, Li Xuan tried his best to make his body move, which was an extremely extravagant wish.
Taking a deep breath, Li Xuan forced himself to calm down and began to constantly try to gather spiritual power in his body.
After all, Yi Ren is still waiting for him to rescue him; he has not even said a good word to Nan Xiangyan, who owes a lot; the aliens who have been favored by God have not yet been eliminated; and there are still many secrets that he has not uncovered.
open……
Thinking back on this, Li Xuan's eyes showed a trace of determination: Therefore, I must not become a mortal!
After trying to operate the Yutian Sutra, Li Xuan was horrified to find that only extremely thin spiritual power slowly entered the body and transformed into extremely tiny cyclones. Even they had not circulated in the meridians of his body for five minutes.
One week later, it completely disappeared.
On the contrary, after Li Xuan's inspection, he found that his meridians were now empty, without a trace of spiritual power fluctuations. Only the nine-color colorful lightning was left. Although they were densely packed, they did not hurt his own STD, but
But it was like extremely sharp needles pricking his meridians and blood vessels repeatedly. Therefore, Li Xuan's body surface was constantly overflowing with blood.
Moreover, whenever the condensed spiritual power passes through them, it will completely dissipate into nothingness.
It was as if there was an unstoppable repulsive force that severely squeezed out these spiritual powers.
This late painful feeling in his meridians was completely ignored by Li Xuan because of the collapse of his Dantian.
Li Xuan's face was gloomy, and he continued to try to attract spiritual power into his body without giving up.
Fortunately, this time, I finally gathered a little more spiritual power. However, when these spiritual power cyclones were introduced into the meridians, the powerful repulsive force appeared again, causing each spiritual power cyclone to disappear and return to nothingness.
, the meridians returned to deathly silence again.
The current incident made Li Xuan's face become increasingly ugly, and his heart slowly sank to the bottom of the sea.
Exploring the meridians and spiritual energy running in his body, his eyes had completely lost their luster. Li Xuan had already realized that the remaining thunder of the Nine Clouds Thunder Tribulation contained endless power. This kind of energy not only collapsed
My Dantian is cutting through the meridians in my body all the time, and even the sea of consciousness has become a gray patch.
Li Xuan knew that the reason why he was able to survive should be inextricably linked to the woman who spoke out and the last flash of brilliance that appeared.
At this moment, he was exhausted both physically and mentally, and even more so with an extreme anger.
It seems that the legendary Nine Clouds Thunder Tribulation is indeed unstoppable, and even Hetu Luoshu is helpless. Is it possible that he will have to live in such mediocre anonymity for the rest of his life?
After a moment of silence, Li Xuan snorted softly, enduring the severe pain in his body. Unwilling to do so, he once again wanted to activate the Yutian Sutra to absorb spiritual power.
At this moment, an extremely warm and familiar voice came:
"Chier, you don't need to try now. I rushed across the border in a hurry. I'm lucky to be able to save your life..."