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Chapter 207 Nirvana Rebirth
Zhang Feng saw himself, he saw himself like a critically ill animal, lying on the ground, lingering, waiting for fate, as long as he got a little comfort, he might be more quiet.

The separation of the soul is like pulling silk. The more you struggle, the longer it will be pulled. The body violates the laws of physics and is infinitely stretched like this. It is the most painful. Zhang Feng seems to be able to see that ugly state. A weird smile came.

Although this kind of pain is unbearable, Zhang Feng still knows that his life is not entirely for himself, there is someone behind him, and from the moment he was born, his life is doomed lifetime.

What he carries on his back is the development and continuation of a family. What he carries on his back is actually himself, his conscience. Therefore, Zhang Feng must not give up his life easily. He had to survive, even if he had only one breath left, it was what his family needed.

Someone is watching him, someone is spying on his family, they all have green faces and fangs, eating people without spitting out bones, they are all staring at Zhang Feng, as long as Zhang Feng dies here, then, in the next second , those people would rush into his house like crazy, determined to devour Zhang Feng's family.

Therefore, Zhang Feng couldn't give up on himself. His family members were all waiting for him to protect them, waiting for him to grow into a big tree, and waiting for the shade he planted for them.

Zhang Feng seemed to be suffering from hysteria. Although he kept rolling on the ground, saliva kept coming down from the corner of his mouth, falling on the ground in strings. His mouth could no longer control the blood that flowed down, but he A word was still squeezed out of his throat.

"I can't die..."

Zhang Feng was like a wet repeater, every syllable was vague and unclear, but the piercing and hoarse voice was unavoidably creepy.

Maybe Zhang Feng persisted with these words, his dantian was like being gouged out with a knife, and he screamed and trembled in pain.

Zhang Feng is almost becoming a sieve, he wants to shake off all the pain.

Zhang Feng persisted.

It was half an hour later that Zhang Feng gradually felt a lot more relaxed. The pain in his body was slowly subsiding. A force, like a clear stream, pushed his pain out of his body.

Zhang Feng was tired. At this moment, he didn't want to pay attention to those pains anymore. He just let him recede from Zhang Feng's dantian to the two ends of his body, first the abdomen, chest, neck, and head. There was a flurry of strokes, but it still hurt Zhang Feng.

Because at this time his body seemed to be falling apart, as long as there was a little movement, it might collapse at any time, and those electric waves were as painful as Zhang Feng's strength.

Zhang Feng collapsed to the ground.

He just wanted to sleep well, with a flat bed and a quilt with a fragrance, he fell asleep, it was so comfortable to fall asleep, those pains would never find him again.

I don't know how long it took, but when Zhang Feng woke up again, the sticky pain like plasticine disappeared. Zhang Feng tried it, and he didn't feel any pain in his body.

Zhang Feng was in a daze for a while. He shook his head vigorously, wanting to confirm whether the pain that makes life worse than death is hidden somewhere. As long as you don't pay attention, he will sneak out and give him a caught off guard.

But after several trials, Zhang Feng was finally sure that the devil-like thing had really disappeared, just like it had evaporated, and it was no longer the torture it was just now.

Thinking about it, Zhang Feng suddenly became agitated.

He said "what's wrong with me?"

He said to himself again, "What are these black things?"

Zhang Feng seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be asking someone, but obviously, no one could answer his question at all, because he was the only one in this place at this time, and his face and voice were as loud as words. Zoom in a little, otherwise it will appear that this space is quiet and scary.

Zhang Feng racked his brains to think, he tried hard to get up from the ground, he supported the ground with his hands, and moved his legs with difficulty, finally Zhang Feng successfully kneeled on the ground with both knees. He was exhausted, so he could only support himself on the ground as long as he could, and maybe it would make him feel more comfortable to arch his back this way.

Zhang Feng hugged his head tightly with both hands, trying to bury himself in the ground.

At this time, Zhang Feng looked at his body seriously for the first time.

His whole body seemed to be rolled out in ink. The ink was dried by the body temperature and condensed into black particles one by one. They lazily attached to Zhang Feng's body, black The guy looks a bit like a dog skin plaster.

Zhang Feng was different and asked himself.

"Isn't this something that came out of my body?"

Although he didn't want to admit it, Zhang Feng had to face the reality. The dark, disgusting-looking things were the toxins from Zhang Feng's body.

Thinking about it this way, Zhang Feng felt that these guys were actually not that annoying anymore, at least they were things that he had spent with him for dozens of spring and autumn, and they were all accumulated little by little in his life, from morning to night.

Looking at the clothes on his body, it seemed to be drenched by drizzle, every pinhole was tightly attached to his body, and he couldn't shake it off.

Zhang Feng tried it on with his hands, and the clothes fit tightly to his body as if they had really grown on his body.

Beads of sweat are still seeping out from every enlarged pore. The most frightening thing is that there are still a small amount of black garbage in those bulging sweat beads.

Only then did Zhang Feng understand. No wonder the progress of his cultivation was always unsatisfactory in the past. The more he cultivated to the bottleneck, it was so difficult and painful to break through, and his dantian couldn't contain his true energy, so he could only keep pouring out those flowing true energy. Compressing and compressing the air, Zhang Feng was really worried that one day his dantian would be burst, and he would be blown to pieces like a ball.

It's all right now, the dantian has been expanded a lot, and there is no need to worry about having a lot of true energy in the future.

No wonder I felt so painful just now. It turned out to be the effect of the elixir. Once the effect of the medicine is exerted, it will transform my body until the toxins and some repellent substances in the body are finally eliminated, so that the body will be more healthy. Suitable for practice.

Thinking about it, Zhang Feng suddenly remembered something.

When Zhang Feng was in the most pain, he saw another self, or several other selves, they were gnawing on Zhang Feng's flesh and blood, their blood-red eyeballs were waiting for Zhang Feng, and the tip of their door Teeth and claws biting Zhang Feng's body, Zhang Feng really became their prey.

But where did they end up?
Zhang Feng thought, what happened to those monsters with green faces and fangs?If it wasn't for Zhang Feng, why did Zhang Feng know what they were thinking?

Also, Zhang Feng exploded in the end and was blown into pieces. The scene of those pieces spraying in the space is still deeply imprinted in Zhang Feng's mind.

What made Zhang Feng even more puzzled was that in the end he turned into a space, a space with life, breathing and thoughts.

But at the end, when Zhang Feng woke up suddenly, he found that he was still himself, but the pain made him faint. Was it all an illusion?

Zhang Feng didn't know if it was an illusion, but I hope it was an illusion!
Hope so.

After being stunned for a moment, he finally remembered that he should take a look at his dantian, hoping that his dantian would not be broken.He withdrew his wild thoughts, gathered them into a strand, and finally plunged into his dantian.

When Zhang Feng saw his dantian, Zhang Feng couldn't believe his eyes.

Zhang Feng shook his head vigorously, and then stared with wide eyes. He still thought that his eyes were burned out because of the pain, and subconsciously rubbed his eyes until he was about to rub his eyes to make them bald, and Zhang Feng reluctantly let go. hand.

However, what his eyes see is still the same as before, which proves that there is nothing wrong with his eyes, and it is really that his dantian has undergone earth-shaking changes.

And that change is visible.

It turned out that when Zhang Feng completely refined and absorbed the elixir, the power released from the elixir was constantly searching in his body, every organ, every tissue, and every cell in his body , They were all cleaned up, just like a cleaner.

Only then did Zhang Feng understand why he felt the pain of worrying about his stomach, the pain like being scratched by a knife.

After that power cleansed the body, it split into two, and one of them wandered around the body, expelling the toxins and repulsive substances refined and purified from the body, and cleaned the body for the second time.

And another force will walk along the tendons for a week, modify and repair each tendon, and finally reach the dantian, this force will first purify all the true energy in the dantian, and finally fuse with other A force forms a kind of mist with the function of maintenance and transformation in the dantian, and urges the real qi in the dantian to transform and transform with a special reaction. These zhenqi will increase in every corner of the dantian. The softness and laxity of the dantian facilitate the injection of strength into it to expand it.

Finally, after the transformation of the dantian is completed, the power of the elixir will be converted into true qi in a special way.

So now Zhang Feng's body, in addition to the original accidents of true energy, has also increased a part transformed from the elixir.What's more terrible is that the sum of so much zhenqi has not yet reached one-third of the total capacity of the dantian.

(End of this chapter)