Clang ~ ~
The tentacle's sneak attack failed, and it smashed into a small golden shield.
Reiki was hiding in Song Shuhang's Heart Acupoint. Through Reiki's unique sensing ability, it helped Shuhang sense everything around him. When the tentacle smashed down, Reiki activated his Golden Shield and blocked the attack for Shuhang.
But in the next moment, hundreds of suction cups appeared on the twisted tentacles again.
The suckers stuck to the small golden shield, and as they shrank and expanded, Reiki's Golden Shield was transformed into pure energy and absorbed by the glowing jellyfish.
Even the defensive golden shield formed by the Golden Shield was absorbed!
"I'm not afraid of you moving, but I'm afraid you won't move! Fire Control Technique, the biggest fire, burn! "Song Shuhang gritted his teeth and activated the Fire Control Technique with all his strength, controlling the Holy Flame to burn.
He hoped that the glowing jellyfish would make a bigger move, so that he would have a chance to escape.
"Zi, zi, zi." At this moment, the glowing jellyfish made a sound. After absorbing the energy of Reiki's small golden shield, all the tentacles retracted, and the jellyfish resumed its cocoon state.
Then, it remained motionless, letting the Holy Flame burn on the surface of its tentacles. Then, it opened its suckers and began to absorb and transform the Holy Flame's energy.
Song Shuhang: "…"
He stopped using the Fire Control Technique. Activating the Holy Flame would only replenish the jellyfish's energy, and it would be a waste of effort.
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…
Song Shuhang remained motionless, thinking hard about how to get out of the cocoon.
He didn't move, and the jellyfish's tentacles didn't move either.
But when Shuhang couldn't hold it in any longer and wanted to use the Turtle Breathing Technique, those tentacles would quickly reach out and absorb the Turtle Breathing Technique Runes on Shuhang's hand.
If this continued, Shuhang would probably suffocate to death.
"No, without the Turtle Breathing Technique, I'm close to my limit." Song Shuhang thought to himself.
At this moment, the cocoon wrapped around him moved. The tentacles inside it opened their mouths and began to spray out clouds of white mist. Was it moist air?
On one hand, he cut off his Turtle Breathing Technique, but on the other hand, he released air for him? What did this glowing jellyfish want to do?
Could it be that there was a problem with the air? Was there some sort of poisonous gas?
But at this time … Song Shuhang had no other choice.
Of course, he didn't breathe greedily either.
First, he took out a 5-star version of the Gentle Dao Pill that Senior Ancient Lake Temple had given him from his size-reducing purse. This was a medicinal pill that could be consumed orally. At the same time, it had a decent detoxifying effect.
After putting the Dao Harmony Pill in his mouth, Shuhang took a careful breath … If there was something wrong with the air released by the luminous jellyfish, he could immediately take the Dao Harmony Pill to detoxify it.
He exhaled the turbid air in his body, and then began a cycle of breathing.
Fresh air entered his body, nourishing his lungs that were suffocating to the point of bursting.
At this moment, Shuhang's heart was filled with happiness.
The air was very pure, and he could not sense any poison in it.
However, just to be safe, Song Shuhang decided to swallow the Dao Harmony Pill. Regardless of whether it was poisonous or not, the medicine could not be stopped.
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…
Just as Song Shuhang was about to swallow the Dao Harmony Pill, he suddenly felt a strong dizziness. Shuhang felt his mind go blank, and the world was spinning.
In the next moment, his body went limp, and he lost consciousness.
"Zi, zi, zi." The luminous jellyfish emitted a strange sound. It sounded like it was laughing evilly.
Then, it maintained its cocoon shape and carefully dragged Song Shuhang to the side of its main body … Then, the jellyfish opened its mouth and swallowed Song Shuhang whole.
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After an unknown amount of time, Song Shuhang woke up with a start.
[He fainted after taking the medicine. That's not normal at all.] ]
After opening his eyes, he quickly looked around — he had entered another strange place.
There were countless mirrors all around him, and the mirrors reflected countless Shuhang's. In this space formed by the mirrors, there was gravity and air.
Apart from that, there was an irregular black sphere about three meters away from him.
The black sphere emitted a faint fluorescent light, illuminating the strange space formed by the mirrors.
"What is this place?" Song Shuhang asked.
He turned his head and looked around. The 'him' in the countless mirrors also turned their heads and looked at him …
In the entire space, there were only mirrors.
There was also the black glowing sphere.
"Is it that luminous jellyfish that sent me here?" Song Shuhang thought for a moment, took out the treasured saber Broken Tyrant, and stabbed the black sphere.
Like the moon reflected in the water, when Broken Tyrant stabbed the black sphere, it directly passed through its outer shell.
"An illusory thing?" Song Shuhang raised his eyebrows and was about to put away the treasured saber.
However, at this moment, the black sphere rolled toward Song Shuhang along the treasured saber.
It wasn't an illusory thing. Song Shuhang couldn't touch the black sphere, but the black sphere could touch Song Shuhang and the saber.
The speed at which the black sphere rolled was very fast, and Song Shuhang didn't even have the time to let go of the saber before the black sphere touched his fingers.
In the next moment, countless things poured into Song Shuhang's mind from the black sphere.
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…
In Song Shuhang's mind, 88,888 voices echoed at the same time, continuously chanting something that Song Shuhang couldn't understand.
There were too many voices, and they all interweaved together, turning into a buzzing sound. Song Shuhang couldn't distinguish what these voices were chanting.
He felt as though his head was about to explode. Even when he was listening to Dharma King Creation's singing at such a close distance, he didn't feel as shocked as this.
But the strange thing was that he could clearly recognize these voices. There were a total of 88888 voices! Not one more, and not one less.
"Is this some kind of trap?" Song Shuhang held his head with both hands. He felt as though he had been hit by the 'you're already dead' fist. His head was rapidly filling with blood, and he felt as though it would explode at any moment.
If it was really a trap, then the person who set it up had obsessive-compulsive disorder! Just 88888, and he would be able to bring this trap home ~
I can't take it anymore. My head is about to explode. If I let these voices continue chanting, I'll surely go crazy! ]
Song Shuhang stretched out his fist and wanted to punch his head to see if he could make himself faint.
But just as this thought emerged in his mind, the 88888 voices in his mind suddenly became high-pitched, and the chanting speed increased by three times.
The CPU in Song Shuhang's head was overloaded, and his whole body froze. It felt as though he had been hit by a body-fixing technique, and he couldn't move a single step.
The 88888 voices kept chanting at a very fast speed, filling Song Shuhang's mind with their inexplicable content.
Just like that, Song Shuhang couldn't think of anything, and his whole body was in a daze. He could only passively listen to the 88888 voices.
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… …
In the world of cultivation, there were some special dao techniques and cultivation techniques that contained the powerful laws of heaven and earth, and the principles of the Great Dao. These peerless cultivation techniques and extraordinary dao techniques couldn't be recorded with words. Even if they were forcibly recorded with words, they would be directly erased by the power of the laws of heaven and earth …
It was extremely difficult to pass down these peerless cultivation techniques and extraordinary dao techniques.
Some cultivation techniques that contained a small amount of the laws of heaven and earth, and the Great Dao, could still be recorded using methods such as the 'Technique Transmission Jade Scroll', so that the younger generation could comprehend them.
But some cultivation techniques that contained the complete laws of heaven and earth, and the Great Dao, even the Technique Transmission Jade Scroll couldn't record them. Even the creators of these cultivation techniques and dao techniques found it difficult to use 'language' to pass them on to their disciples.
As a result, many precious dao techniques and peerless cultivation techniques were lost because they couldn't be recorded.
In order to be able to record their peerless cultivation techniques and dao techniques, the powerful ancient cultivators could be said to have racked their brains.
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… …
Time passed minute by minute, second by second.
In the end, a whole 45 hours had passed, which was close to two days.
The 88888 voices in his mind finally came to an end!
As they drank in unison, the buzzing sound that had lasted for a whole 45 hours finally came to an end.
Song Shuhang's body went limp, and he fell to the ground.
In the next moment, fresh blood flowed out of his eyes, nose, ears, and mouth.
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… …
Another day passed by.
Song Shuhang woke up once again.
He had a splitting headache, but a cool aura was transmitted from the center of his eyebrows.
Song Shuhang propped his body up, and his stomach ached from hunger. He quickly opened his' size-reducing purse ', took out a fasting pill, and swallowed it.
According to the quality of the fasting pill, the amount of nutrients it could provide was also different.
An ordinary fasting pill could provide a month's worth of nutrients for an ordinary person. A cultivator of the First Stage could eat it for ten days, and a cultivator of the Second Stage could only last for four to five days.
The fasting pills in Song Shuhang's hands were given to him by Shiliu Su. Each one was enough for a cultivator of the First Stage to use for more than two months, and a cultivator of the Second Stage for about a month.
Shiliu Su had originally wanted to give Song Shuhang a higher quality fasting pill, but Song Shuhang's cultivation wasn't high enough at that time. If the fasting pill was too high, it would make him too full.
But now … after taking a fasting pill, Song Shuhang only felt that his stomach was still bitter from hunger.
He took out another fasting pill and swallowed it.
Then another one … and another one.
After taking eight fasting pills in a row, he felt that his stomach was 70% full.
"How long was I unconscious? Why am I so hungry? "Song Shuhang muttered to himself. At the same time, he raised his head and looked at the mirror.
In the mirror, his face was deathly pale, without a trace of blood.
Moreover, there were traces of dried blood at the corners of his eyes, nose, mouth, and ears.
What made him even more concerned was that the center of his eyebrows was flashing with a bronze color from time to time. That bronze color was the result of his mental energy exploding once again. The quantitative change had led to a qualitative change, bringing about a strange phenomenon.
This was already not the mental energy of a cultivator of the Second Stage.
Recently, Song Shuhang had crammed a lot of knowledge regarding the 'constitution' and 'mental energy' of a cultivator. He knew that the bronze color of mental energy represented that his mental energy had reached the level of a cultivator of the Third Stage.
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