The greatest disasters, the heavens tremble

But the danger lies here. Without training, one cannot control the time and speed of the influx of spiritual energy.

Once the body reaches its limit, but spiritual energy continues to flow in, the final result is naturally self-destruction and death.

"Can't control the energy flowing into the body? This is really bad!"

In the Journey to the West, Yang Jian couldn't help but shake his head. As a person who cultivated to become an immortal, he certainly knew how dangerous it was to be unable to control the absorption of energy.

Just like a wooden barrel with limited capacity, if you pour water into it without control, the result is naturally that the water will overflow and break through the limit of the barrel.

This uncontrollable absorption of spiritual energy is also one of the reasons why it is called spiritual energy out of control.

"Is it an uncontrollable influx? This is indeed a disaster."

Everyone knows that different people have different talents and can accommodate different amounts of psychic energy.

If one cannot control the absorption of psychic energy, but instead it flows in passively, then from the moment one acquires the qualifications to absorb psychic energy, everyone will slowly move towards psychic out of control, the only difference being the length of time.

With such a setting, the emergence of psychic energy has changed from a good thing to a bad thing.

In other words, from the moment one begins to absorb psychic energy, one is doomed to die of out-of-control.

Such a thing is too cruel.

"From the moment you absorb psychic energy, you are destined to die. You can even clearly feel the coming of death, but you can't stop it. It's too cruel."

Bulma shook her head. She used to envy those who became stronger by absorbing psychic energy. Now it seems that psychic energy is not a good thing.

"This is really troublesome. Is there no way to control it? If I strengthen my training, I wonder if I can control it?"

Sun Wukong touched his chin and thought about it.

Uncontrollable power is not a good thing for anyone.

"I wonder if the dragon can control psychic energy?"

Krillin is indeed a very smart person. His bald head is very bright. He immediately thought of the dragon. If he uses the dragon to make a wish, he wonders if he can control psychic energy?

"It is possible."

Weiss gave a vague answer to Krillin's idea. It is possible.

Although Shenlong's combat power is not high, its ability to fulfill wishes does violate some of the laws of the world.

For example, birth, aging, sickness and death are the underlying laws of the world, but Shenlong can bring people back to life and rejuvenate, which subverts the basic laws of the world.

And the uncontrollable psychic power is also a law like birth, aging, sickness and death. With the power of Shenlong, perhaps it can really subvert such laws, so that humans can control psychic power.

"If we can really do it, that would be great."

Sun Wukong clapped his hands. If we can really control spiritual energy, that would be great.

"So this is the reason why the psychic energy is out of control."

Li Shimin looked at the explanation in the sky. The reason why the psychic energy is out of control is that the psychic energy cannot be controlled and flows into the body, exceeding the body's tolerance limit, so it is out of control.

"This is indeed a big problem. No one can bear the endless influx of spiritual energy. Does that mean that all those who can absorb spiritual energy will eventually lose control?"

Changsun Wuji stroked his beard. He had originally thought that absorbing spiritual energy would make him young again. Now it seems that this is a death warrant.

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"From this point of view, people who cannot absorb psychic energy are actually lucky."

Although they cannot absorb psychic energy and cannot gain powerful strength, at least their lives are not in danger. They may live longer than those who absorb psychic energy."

"That's not necessarily true. People have different physiques. The world is so big, and there are countless talented people. Maybe someone can absorb psychic energy infinitely."

Du Ruhui felt that he shouldn't kill everyone at once. There are so many people in the world, and there are countless talented people. Maybe someone can absorb psychic energy infinitely? What

Du Ruhui said makes sense. Maybe there really is such a person who can absorb psychic energy infinitely, or can perfectly control psychic energy so that it doesn't get out of control.

But such people must be very rare, and it's impossible for them to be everywhere on the street. So for ordinary people, psychic energy is not a good thing.

"Losing control of psychic energy does not necessarily lead to self-destruction. It may also burn the brain and turn the psychic into a madman. The scattered psychic energy also contains the will of the Chaos Demon. Once the psychic can no longer withstand the temptation and pollution of the demon's will, the Chaos Demon will revive and descend."

The consequences of losing control of psychic energy are not limited to self-destruction. Powerful psychic energy may also directly burn the psychic's brain.

From then on, he will go crazy and become a mentally disturbed lunatic.

Moreover, psychic energy is also contaminated by the will of the Chaos Demon. Once bewitched or polluted, the Chaos Demon can be reborn and appear in this world again.

On the screen, time reversed, the broken planet reappeared, and the boy was suspended in the air again.

Murmuring muttering appeared in the air, and those who heard it felt an inexplicable headache. The boy covered his head with a painful expression on his face. Psychic energy continued to flow into his body, and the whispers from the devil became clearer and clearer. The boy's face kept changing, sometimes calm as water, and sometimes distorted.

After the psychic energy was absorbed, the boy's face gradually calmed down, no longer fluctuating, and no longer showing any expression, like a pool of water without waves.

He put down his hands, and the boy's body stretched out in the air. A black breath gradually surrounded the boy.

Crash!

The skin on the boy's back was torn, and a pair of flesh wings stretched out from his back, and quickly became, flapping the wings, bringing up gusts of fishy wind..