2725: C2725 Failed

C2725 Failed

Thinking about this, Heng Yanlin nodded in satisfaction. He didn't feel like he was comforting himself at all.

"However... "Right now, I have already successfully trained the Compression Spiritual Art to the First Cycle. Since the Compression Spiritual Art can be used on a compressed air whirl, can I also use it to compress Spiritual Aura as well?"

At this moment, Heng Yanlin gradually started to think about the possibility of compressing the Spiritual Art. As he thought about it, his eyes gradually lit up:

"Yes, if I compress my spirit energy, then set up a self-destruct system, and then my attack will explode, then the other party will not be able to detect that my spirit energy has already been compressed." Yes, if I compress my spirit energy, and then set up a self-destruct system, and then my attack will bombard them, then the other party will not be able to sense that my spirit energy has already been compressed.

"At that time, when they weren't prepared for it, they would detonate my Spiritual Qi. The power that it emitted would definitely cause others to be unable to imagine it and cause an unexpected effect!"

"Yeah, why didn't I think of that?"

"Perhaps I can even turn this compressed spiritual energy into a spiritual energy ball. No, it should be called spiritual energy lightning. Like hand grenades, I'll throw it out and blast the opponent to death!"

"Oh, no, it shouldn't be like this. If it's made into a spiritual energy ball, the enemy will still notice the energy fluctuations emitted by the spiritual energy. If it's thrown out like that, they probably won't be able to catch it, so I need to make some secret devices that can hide the spiritual energy fluctuations and then place the spiritual energy balls inside. At that time, the enemies will not be able to sense the energy fluctuations inside the spiritual energy ball and I can detonate it at the critical moment to give them a fatal blow!"

"That's right, just like that!"

Thinking about this, the light in Heng Yanlin's eyes became brighter and brighter, just like the sun. It made his mood surge like the tide, making him very excited.

He had never thought that he would be able to connect a lot of things through the spirit compression technique at this time, and he couldn't help but admire himself for that. He was truly talented, truly intelligent!

Who was the smartest person in the world?

Of course it was Heng Yanlin!

Heng Yanlin was a little narcissistic for a while, but he quickly stopped thinking about it. He knew that although his plan was good, it was still unknown whether it would succeed or not, so Heng Yanlin had to make a test. Otherwise, just imagining things here would be useless.

Thus, when he thought of this, Heng Yanlin started to circulate the compression Spiritual Art within his body and started to compress his own Spiritual Qi.

As the Spiritual Aura in Heng Yanlin's palm was suppressed by the compressed Spiritual Art, streams of Spiritual Aura quickly gathered at the center of Heng Yanlin's palm. Then, it gradually formed into a whirlpool.

The whirlpool continuously spun. Not long later, under the compression of Heng Yanlin's Perception Force, it gradually formed into a ball of light.

The moment this light ball was condensed, Heng Yanlin's eyes became exceptionally bright. An unconcealable joy appeared on his handsome face as he exclaimed, "Success!"

However, just as Heng Yanlin finished speaking, a horrifying energy fluctuation spread out from the Spiritual Energy light ball on Heng Yanlin's palm. At the same time, it also became extremely violent.

Heng Yanlin's expression changed slightly as he felt the violent fluctuations from the Spiritual Energy light ball. He quickly gathered a strong suppressive force and wanted to suppress this violent force.

However, the moment Heng Yanlin wanted to suppress this power, this violent fluctuation became more and more powerful, it was difficult for Heng Yanlin to suppress it, his palm started trembling slightly, and finally, with a "boom", Heng Yanlin was finally unable to control himself. He slapped his palm, and with a "boom", this spiritual energy ball shot out, exploding in the air and forming an extremely powerful energy fluctuation that filled the air.

"Huff …"

Seeing the exploding spiritual energy ball, a hint of disbelief instantly appeared on Heng Yanlin's handsome face. He couldn't help but let out a breath as he never expected this to happen.

Immediately, a serious expression appeared on his handsome face as he muttered to himself: "Although this spiritual energy ball has been compressed, the energy contained within it is far too violent, causing the suppressed spiritual energy ball to become unstable. If this is the case, what should be done to resolve this unstable factor?"

Heng Yanlin thought like this, but he realized that he couldn't think of any other solution. So the only solution was to think of a way to resolve the situation in front of him.

If he wanted to solve the situation in front of him, he could only do it through the soil.

It was constantly being compressed.

Test, test, test again!

Only by realizing the truth would he be able to successfully accomplish what he wanted to do.

Thus, Heng Yanlin continuously circulated the Star Moon Spell in his body, continuously gathering the energy from his body into his own body, and then turning it into his own Spiritual Qi. Then, he gathered his own Spiritual Qi into the palm of his hand, and at the same time, he also circulated the compression Spiritual Art, compressing the Spiritual Energy that was gathered into the palm of his hand.

However, the compressed spiritual energy instantly started to change and go berserk. Not long later, it became uncontrollable again. Heng Yanlin could only throw it out and let it explode in the air.1

At the moment of explosion, there was another buzzing sound, which caused ripples to appear in the air.

Seeing this, Heng Yanlin slightly raised his eyebrows. A hint of worry appeared on his handsome face. However, he didn't say anything at this time. Since it had already failed, he might as well continue the experiment.

Therefore, experiment after experiment appeared in Heng Yanlin's palm.

Spiritual energy gathering, spiritual energy compressing.

Then, failure, failure, failure again!

A series of loud explosions resounded continuously in the space.

Along with the sounds of explosions, the Heaven Stairway seemed to tremble slightly, and the golden light dimmed a little.

Of course, Heng Yanlin didn't see any of this.

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