2723: C2723 Compress

C2723 Compress

Not only did he refuse the test, he even blocked the sound of the Great Dao. He even looted the energy in this place for cultivation.

He didn't know what to say.

This is the same as going to work in a factory. Not only did you not work, but you also refused to listen to my advice and took away the things in your factory.

You don't have to pull wool like this, do you?

Was this really necessary?

This really made the spatial projection not know what to do, so after a period of hesitation, it finally stopped. Instead, it began to operate its own set of rules, sending out commands one by one.

After all, this was the first time something like this had happened to him. He didn't know how to deal with it, so the only thing he could do was report it.

However, Heng Yanlin did not even know anything about this. Honestly speaking, even if he did know, he would not be that afraid. He was not worried that the Great Xuan King would return.

So what if he did come back? Can't you kill me?

Furthermore, Heng Yanlin was already very sure that the Great Xuan King would never come back.

If he could really return, was there a need to turn the third floor of the Da Xuan Palace into an inheritance site?

Thus, he wasn't worried at all.

Therefore, taking advantage of the opportunity he had now, he naturally wanted to pluck a bit more wool and make himself even more powerful.

"Crack, crack, crack …"

Heng Yanlin continuously circulated his compression Spiritual Art. The void energy around his body surged out and enveloped Heng Yanlin.

Suddenly, waves of energy turned into white spirit belts that surrounded Heng Yanlin. Heng Yanlin, who was sitting cross-legged, looked like a white godly king. He looked especially holy, was full of dignity, and had an extraordinary temperament.

Along with the infusion of this energy, the whirlpool in Heng Yanlin's Dantian became more saturated and continued to expand.

However, the compressed spiritual energy that Heng Yanlin was using swelled and saturated, under the effect of the compressed spiritual energy, formed a compressive force that constantly pressed down on the entire vortex.

This caused the originally expanding cyclone to become smaller again.

However, as it got smaller, the energy rushed into Heng Yanlin's body and into the air whirl.

As a result, the compressed cyclone became very small and expanded once again.

Repeated payments like this caused the air whirl to move back and forth between expansion and compression. The rebound force also acted on Heng Yanlin's body, causing him to feel a swelling pain, as if his stomach ate something bad.

This kind of continuous pain was as if someone was holding silver needles and stabbing his skin. He couldn't help but frown.

However, Heng Yanlin was very clear that this was the only way to make his cyclone become an even more powerful elixir in the future. Otherwise, when he broke through to the elixir realm, he would be easily suppressed by others.

Thinking about this, Heng Yanlin took a deep breath and forcefully endured the pain. He continued circulating his compression Spiritual Art and crazily compressed the whirlpool in his Dantian.

After all, he hadn't even passed the first circulation yet. And because of the indescribable pain, he had to give up. How could he give up now?

No matter what, in his previous life, he was still a supreme expert. He had suffered a lot and experienced a lot of life and death, yet he gave up on the idea because of a little pain. How was this possible?

What a joke!

Impossible, I must succeed!

Not only that, he had to do it to the limit. Otherwise, he would be letting himself down!

Heng Yanlin suddenly opened his eyes as he thought of this. A bright light shot out from within like lightning. Then, he shouted loudly in his mind, "Continue to compress it!"0

"Rumble …"

At this moment, the cyclone already began to produce a resistance. A repelling force appeared, and it began to resist the compression force that was condensed from the compression Spiritual Art, preventing it from continuing.

So, at that instant, the two bursts of power started to compete within his dantian. The waves of pain that were created gradually spread to every single nerve in Heng Yanlin's body.

Because these two forces battled in his dantian, which was the most sensitive part of the human body, the two forces naturally spread to every part of Heng Yanlin's body and enlarged at the same time.

This undoubtedly expanded Heng Yanlin's perception of pain by several times. It made him feel as if his soul was being pierced by countless silver needles, as if his soul was going to be pierced into countless holes.

This sudden burst of pain made Heng Yanlin's lips tremble. At the same time, bean-sized beads of sweat continuously rolled down his forehead. His very handsome face had become extremely pale without a trace of blood on it.

From this, it could be seen how much pain Heng Yanlin had to endure.

However, Heng Yanlin was very clear that he could not give in at this point in time. Otherwise, everything he did would have been for nothing!

"Won't compress it for me, right? I don't believe this! You are my cyclone, so you still can't listen to me!

Immediately after, his eyes widened like a copper bell, and his entire face turned incomparably malevolent at this moment. Immediately after, his compression Spiritual Art circulated crazily, and the energy from his body also rushed into Heng Yanlin's body, quickly converging into a compression strength that was suppressing the entire vortex.

At the same time, Heng Yanlin used his own consciousness to control the air whirl and continuously compressed the resistance that emanated from it. He did not want this resistance to destroy this compression.

However, even though Heng Yanlin was the owner of the cyclone, the cyclone sensed the threat and instinctively revolved its resistance. At the same time, it was also resisting Heng Yanlin's consciousness.

"You still want to resist? If I tell you to let go, you have to let go! "

Heng Yanlin widened his eyes and let out an angry roar as he forcefully suppressed the resistance of the air whirl.

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