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Chapter 4001

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The moment his left palm touched it, he was scared out of his wits.

All his essence, spirit, and spirit were pulled out and burrowed into the Giant God Clan's heart that his left palm had touched. Through the senses of his essence, spirit, and spirit, he felt them burrowing into a majestic power, like a drop of water burrowing into the ocean.

It was vast and boundless, and this humble and insignificant thing inexplicably made him yearn to throw himself into it and never come back.

His remaining shred of reason knew that he could not succeed.

With this shred of clarity, he saw a giant appear in the void of his mind. Its appearance was the same as the statue outside the hall, and its figure was the same as well. However, the giant in his mind seemed to have come to life and was staring at him with wide eyes.

He stood in front of this giant and stared at it, feeling a strange power flow through his body.

Chu Li fiercely retreated, his left palm already leaving the Giant God Pearl.

"Huff …" He pressed his hands to his knees and gasped for breath, as if the air was too thin for him to breathe.

His chest heaved violently, his forehead dripped with sweat, and his clothes were soaked as if he had just been fished out of the water.

He finally understood why the giant he had visualized lacked a shred of spirit. It was because of this shred of vitality.

The giant he had visualized before was just a dead object, but now that he had come into contact with the Giant God Clan's heart and the Giant God Clan's vitality, the giant in his mind had come to life and truly come to life. Only then could it completely coordinate with him and cultivate the martial arts of the Giant God Clan.

Chu Li sighed. "If I do it again, I really will lose my life!"

"It's good that you understand. Who told you to come into contact with it again?" the voice in the darkness said coldly. "Only you, Sun Sihuai, would dare to do it again!"

Chu Li said, "I won't do it again!"

He gave a fist salute and turned to leave.

After leaving the hall, he found it hard to conceal his excitement, but there was no need to hide it. He strode back to his small courtyard.

Once he returned to his courtyard, he did not bother to eat the food on the stone table. Instead, he assumed a posture and began to cultivate the Giant Spirit Fist.

He finally understood that it was not that the essence of this fist technique was slow, but that he could not be fast. As the giant in his mind moved, his body followed.

The giant's ten fingers began to move. As his ten fingers moved, he felt as if ants were crawling all over his body. Every inch of his flesh and bones were being gnawed at. It was painful and itchy.

He wanted nothing more than to peel off his skin and scratch his bones. He stopped moving, but the moment he did, the pain and itch intensified several times over.

He didn't even dare to grit his teeth, because the slightest difference would make the pain and itch several times more intense.

If he didn't want to suffer, he could only obediently follow the Giant Spirit Fist. He followed the giant's movements. His ten fingers moved first, then he slowly rotated his wrist, then his toes moved again, and his ankles wriggled.

When the giant sped up a little, his body sped up as well. Suddenly, he felt as if thousands of arrows were piercing through his body. The pain surged like a tide, wanting to devour him.

He couldn't help but slow down.

He felt that cultivating the Giant Spirit Fist was like boarding a pirate ship. After boarding the ship, he had no control over himself. If his movements were wrong, he would suffer. If his movements were too fast, he would suffer. What's more, if his movements were right and his speed was slow enough, he would also suffer.

If his movements were slow and correct, compared to his movements being fast and wrong, it was like being in heaven.

Thus, Chu Li focused on feeling the changes in his body and mind. He couldn't miss a single detail. If he made a slight mistake, the pain would consume a lot of his spirit and physical strength. He was more likely to make mistakes. If this vicious cycle continued, he would suffer even more.

After the pain consumed his spirit and physical strength, he could no longer maintain the movements of the giant in his mind, so he stopped.

Only then did Chu Li personally experience that he really couldn't hold on.

His heart was heavy.

He saw with his own eyes that these Enlightened Masters practiced this once every day.

The key was that the Giant Spirit Fist was to cleanse one's body, but without a complete practice, the effects wouldn't be reflected.

They suffered every day, but gained nothing. Moreover, no one knew how effective this Giant Spirit Fist was. They were still able to persevere. This kind of spirit and willpower was truly terrifying!

When he thought of this, he thought of the disciples of the Five Sects of Tiannan South. He was secretly worried. The Enlightened Masters were so blessed by nature, but they still worked so hard. How could humans survive?

He began to eat. While eating, he cultivated the Soul-Cultivation Technique and imprinted the Divine Blood Talisman in the void of his mind.

He had originally cast the Soul-Cultivation Technique aside because his spirit was too strong, and his body suffered instead. Now, he cultivated it again.

The effects of the Soul-Cultivation Technique and the blood talisman were extraordinary. After eating, he had recovered most of his spirit, so he practiced the Giant Spirit Fist again.

While he was cultivating the Giant Spirit Fist, the Divine Blood Talisman was also playing a magical role, and he was also circulating the Soul-Cultivation Technique.

In this way, the time he could hold on was extended by more than half, and the time he could cultivate the Giant Spirit Fist was extended by more than half.

He was overjoyed and saw hope.

So, he stopped for a night, and the next morning, he first went to comprehend the sword technique. This time, he didn't look at the second piece of calligraphy, but directly looked at the third piece of calligraphy.

After a moment of concentration, an ancient longsword broke through the air and arrived in an instant, not giving him time to react at all.

His vision darkened, and he was about to pass out.

A trace of inspiration in the depths of his mind supported him, and he slowly woke up. In the end, he didn't pass out.

"Pfft!" He spat out a bloody mist, which spread out and slowly fell down. Suddenly, there was a burning smell in the air, and the bloody mist disappeared.

It was as if it had been evaporated and melted by the high temperature.

His face was pale, and it seemed that his vitality was greatly damaged.

"Hmph!" A cold snort came from the void, but no words were spoken.

Chu Li shook his head and smiled bitterly. These four pieces of calligraphy were indeed more powerful than the previous one.

"There's still the Nine Heavens!" A sneer came from the void.

"I know, you don't have to be so long-winded." Chu Li scoffed, got up, and slowly walked out.

He left the basilica and returned to his small courtyard, then ate slowly. After eating, he was not in a hurry to cultivate.

He walked out of the small courtyard, and strolled with his hands behind his back, leisurely and carefree.

Suddenly, a handsome middle-aged man walked toward him.

Chu Li waved and raised his voice. "Big Brother Zheng!"

The handsome middle-aged man was called Zheng Ru, a top-notch master in the clan, and a notch stronger than the Sun Sihuai he disguised as.

"Yes." Zheng Ru nodded and continued to walk forward.

Chu Li asked, "Big Brother Zheng, is there something urgent?"

"Nothing much, it's about Little Wu." Zheng Ru stopped and frowned. "Little Wu died in the hands of Shen Xing from the Polar Sect and Jing Ru from the Lotus Sect. Now that we've investigated their background, we need to discuss how to take action."

"You've investigated it?" Chu Li hurriedly said. "This is a big matter, and Big Brother Wu actually failed miserably. This is ridiculous!"

"Now that he's gone, it's too late to say anything." Zheng Ru shook his head. "Even if we use the Mirror of Wisdom, we won't be able to save him."

"Then we must avenge Big Brother Wu!" Chu Li said hatefully. "We must annihilate their sects and kill them all!"

"We must annihilate them, but we must be cautious, and not act out of anger. You should worry about it, I'll go and discuss with the elders." Zheng Ru frowned.

"Let me do it!" Chu Li hurriedly said. "I want to avenge Big Brother Wu!"

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