Wen Xingtian looked at his watch. It was already ten o 'clock in the morning.
Zuo Xiaoduo was still absorbing the top-grade Jade of Astral Souls into powder …
Wen Xingtian snorted. He tilted his head and squinted his eyes. Let's see how much you can absorb.
Finally …
At two o 'clock in the morning, Zuo Xiaoduo had finished absorbing.
His Dantian was once again filled to the brim!
At this moment, Wen Xingtian was already speechless.
What the hell, Zuo Xiaoduo, how big is your Dantian?
So many top-grade Jade of Astral Souls were absorbed into your Dantian. My feet are covered in powder!
If you can't compress such a Dantian, you'll be angered by everyone!
"Is it almost done?" Wen Xingtian asked.
"It's done."
Zuo Xiaoduo sat down cross-legged and felt the spiritual Qi in his dantian moving restlessly. He said, "More or less, it's still a bit lacking. Right now, it's just rolling and churning. It hasn't reached the level of a mountain flood or a sea hurricane …"
"Brat, other things are debatable, but your bragging is really unique." Wen Xingtian snorted.
You're just a mere Innate-stage Xiao with a Dantian. How dare you say such things!
Flash flood, hurricane … Hahahaha … I believe you! But you're just bragging!
hetui！
"Start?"
Wen Xingtian asked.
"Do you want another piece?" Zuo Xiaoduo felt his Dantian and said, "I think it'll be full before the last piece is used up."
As he spoke, he took out two more pieces and held them in his hands.
Wen Xingtian rolled his eyes. Didn't you say that one piece would be enough? Why did you take out two more pieces?
Are you trying to show off your wealth and that you have more goods than me?
Yes, Wen Xingtian sincerely offered to give Zuo Xiaoduo a piece of top-grade Stone of Astral Souls. After all, in his opinion, a piece of top-grade Stone of Astral Souls could instantly fill up Zuo Xiaoduo's Dantian. But the reality was … that much?!
Under Wen Xingtian's gaze, the two pieces of top-grade Jade of Astral Souls in Zuo Xiaoduo's hands quickly disintegrated. The color faded, and the outer layer became powder … layer by layer …
"It's really good this time!"
"Teacher Wen, shall we enter the Tower of Annihilation? The compression process was really painful. I screamed very loudly. It's not good to be outside! It's a little embarrassing … "Zuo Xiaoduo said.
"No need, it's just outside." Wen Xingtian snorted and came to a conclusion.
You little brat, what are you pretending for? This is only your first time compressing your cultivation base's True Essence. How could it hurt? What's more, I'm protecting you!
You must be afraid of pain. You can't withstand a little pain, so you can't continue on the thorny path!
You're actually afraid of embarrassing yourself?
I'll let you embarrass yourself big time this time!
"Alright then."
Zuo Xiaoduo's face turned bitter. He told himself in his heart, "Don't scream! Don't scream! Don't scream! It'll be embarrassing if I scream! "
"Let's start."
Wen Xingtian said lightly, "Call me when you can't compress it anymore."
"Got it."
Zuo Xiaoduo took a deep breath.
He started to compress while running the Ice Heart Jade Urn.
The initial stage was the same as before. There was no difficulty at all. However, in the third round of suppression, the moment he compressed half of his True Yuan, a piercing pain assaulted him. Zuo Xiaoduo's entire body trembled. However, he was mentally prepared and endured the pain!
I'll endure it. I won't make a sound. If I cry out at this time, it'll be too embarrassing. No matter what, I have to wait a little longer. Teacher Wen is right beside me …
He continued to compress it bit by bit. The process felt a little familiar, but after a while, all the meridians in his body began to hurt.
And it was getting more and more painful. It didn't increase, but it increased by multiple times …
Finally, when it was close to one-third, Zuo Xiaoduo finally couldn't help but start to groan.
He forced himself to endure, but he still groaned,
Groaned,
Groaned and groaned,
Groaned and groaned,
The groaning continued.
Wen Xingtian's face immediately revealed a look of dissatisfaction. According to the calculation of time, the current point in the process of compressing vital essence for an average person would only be compressed by one-tenth … Zuo Xiaoduo had actually started to grumble.
It seemed that this kid was good at everything except his perseverance. Sure enough, there was no perfect genius!
A cultivator with insufficient perseverance would have a worrying future!
When the compression of the vital essence reached one-third again, Zuo Xiaoduo only felt that his internal organs were burning, and his whole body was exploding with pain. Even his brain felt as if there were thousands of red-hot steel needles stabbing fiercely. He couldn't bear it anymore.
"Ow ow ow ow ow …"
After this shout, Zuo Xiaoduo's whole body was sweating profusely. His eyes bulged, and he couldn't stop groaning. It was as if he was being tortured, and he was using the sound of his voice to reduce the pain his body was enduring.
His voice was shockingly loud, and it immediately caused the surrounding hundreds of miles to fall into an ear-piercing atmosphere.
The cadence pierced the clouds and split the sky.
Wen Xingtian's face was distorted, and he shook his hand to create a soundproof barrier.
This evil creature, do you have to scream so hard!
If you have the strength to scream, don't you know that you should use it to compress your vital essence?
When you're done compressing, see how I'll deal with you!
The people outside couldn't hear it, but Wen Xingtian, who was close to him, could still hear it clearly. The sound was like a demon's voice pouring into one's brain. It was incessant, sharp, ear-piercing, and extremely miserable!
Wen Xingtian was speechless. He operated his vital energy, and his two ears suddenly stuck to his ear holes.
He stuck to them tightly, blocking out the demon's voice as much as possible.
It was so embarrassing.
The first compression was already so earth-shattering, and he couldn't suppress it. What was he going to do in the future?
Wen Xingtian's heart was full of melancholy.
He also felt a little disappointed. You're a person who has seen the wind and the waves. Why can't you even endure this little pain?
However, Zuo Xiaoduo's voice became more and more miserable, and it sounded more and more like he was on the verge of death …
It lasted for a full hour.
Zuo Xiaoduo was sweating profusely. His face was as pale as a corpse, and the sweat on his hair flowed down. Finally, he said weakly, "I can't, I can only suppress it to this extent. I can't suppress it anymore, not even once."
Wen Xingtian stretched out his hand and said lightly, "Then don't move. You just need to maintain the current level of suppression. I'll help you suppress it further in the future! Also, try to endure it as much as possible. It'll be more painful later. "
Zuo Xiaoduo gritted his teeth and said, "Understood."
Wen Xingtian closed his eyes and spread out his divine sense. A tide of vital energy rushed out from his fingers, like mercury flowing to the ground, and poured into Zuo Xiaoduo's meridians.
However, to Wen Xingtian's surprise, Zuo Xiaoduo's meridians were empty, and there wasn't the slightest bit of spiritual energy left.
"His control over his meridians is still very good." Wen Xingtian felt a little satisfied in his heart.
He acutely felt the spaciousness, smoothness, and flexibility of Zuo Xiaoduo's meridians. Wen Xingtian felt more and more that this student must be taught a strict lesson. With such good conditions, he couldn't suppress it.
Obviously, he didn't have enough willpower. He couldn't endure even a little bit of pain, but he didn't get beaten up enough … Hmph!
All excuses!
I made you afraid of pain …
From now on, I'll beat you eighteen times a day.
Because he was helping Zuo Xiaoduo suppress it, Wen Xingtian continued to inject his own Yuan Qi into Zuo Xiaoduo's meridians, but the flow was very slow. When his Yuan Qi had completely filled Zuo Xiaoduo's meridians, there were no gaps …
Then, dense vital energy entered his Dantian, and then the vital energy turned into an iron tower to suppress it.
Teacher Wen's plan was to suppress his Dantian to one-third of its capacity in one go!
In this way, the vital energy slowly moved forward, circled around his body, and gradually approached his Dantian. Wen Xingtian stopped, and tried to let more vital energy enter to ensure that nothing went wrong …
It had to be said that Wen Xingtian's control of his vital energy was really high. It was like he was very familiar with it, and it flowed like he was using his own arm.
It should be known that his vital energy was overflowing from the outside into another person's meridians, and the other person's meridians were only at the Innate Stage. With Wen Xingtian's real cultivation level, any mistake in breathing could cause Zuo Xiaoduo's body to explode and turn into powder!
In fact, this was another main reason why 99% of high-level practitioners didn't dare to help low-level practitioners suppress their vital energy. Once there was a slight mistake in the control, it would directly kill the person!
Wen Xingtian confirmed that his vital energy was full and overflowing Zuo Xiaoduo's meridians, and there were no gaps, and then …
Suddenly, he rushed into his Dantian, and wanted to finish it in one go!
But —
Well …
The situation of his Dantian was not right. Why did it look empty?!
There was no movement from Zuo Xiaoduo's side. Obviously, he had handed himself over to Teacher Wen, and let Teacher Wen do whatever he wanted with him.
Do whatever you want, it's just a little more than fifty kilograms.
Wen Xingtian didn't dare to be negligent. He continued to control his vital energy all the way down, and in the process of falling, it turned into a huge flat surface. However, his Dantian was more than half full, and he still didn't feel the expected obstruction.
"This kid's self-completion rate is more than half? This result is comparable to the ordinary practitioners who set foot on the Thorny Road. His shouting was not in vain. Not bad, not bad. "
Wen Xingtian was a little relieved.
However, it was one thing to be relieved, and he had to continue …
After a while, Wen Xingtian's vital energy had spread to two-thirds of his Dantian …
According to the knowledge of practitioners, or at least Wen Xingtian's knowledge, this was already the limit. Why did he still feel empty?
Where was Zuo Xiaoduo's vital energy?!
Wen Xingtian was inexplicably surprised. Did this kid suppress more than one-third of his vital energy?
Why did he say that he didn't succeed? Looking at his expression, he didn't seem to be lying at all …
Wen Xingtian, who wanted to find out, urged his vital energy to continue to suppress …
The current level of compression had already exceeded the limit of a genius martial artist. Why didn't he reach it? Or did he feel nothing?
If Wen Xingtian opened his eyes at this moment, he would definitely see two words in his eyes. His left eye was a capital word, "Stupid", and his right eye was a capital word, "Stupid".
What was going on?
He didn't feel anything even after exceeding the limit?
Such a wide Dantian … How could it reach one-fourth … No, it was only one-fifth, and he still didn't feel any obstruction?
Continue …
Continue …
He finally felt it! He finally touched it …
Eh?
Eh?
Eh?!
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