People are Douluo, breath becomes God

After walking in the icon space for a long time, Wang Jiuxian opened his three-color eye and caught pieces of gray things.

Like... floating monkeys?

Wang Jiuxian didn't know what the monkey-like gray floating object in front of him was, or whether it was dangerous.

But he had a feeling - there was nothing dangerous about this thing.

But I feel like no one dares to guarantee this.

To be on the safe side, Wang Jiuxian could only let Na'er enter his mind first.

Na'er was obedient and turned into a phantom of the Silver Dragon King and got into Wang Jiuxian's body and entered the depths of his mind.

After Na'er left, Wang Jiuxian did not move forward, but tried to see if the soul skills or talents such as wind, thunder and lightning could be used normally here.

The result is regrettable - whether it is soul skills or innate abilities, you can use them all... but the effect is not even one percent of those outside.

The repressive power of this icon space is so strong!

What's even more frightening is that this kind of suppressive force is invisible and intangible, without any feeling. It's like being in the air but not aware of the existence of the air.

If Wang Jiuxian hadn't suddenly thought of it and tried this, there might have been big problems later.

After repeated attempts, he finally came up with some not-so-good results - most of the soul skills were only about five thousandths more effective, while the innate abilities were slightly better, at one percent.

This suppression is too weird and too cruel!

This touches on Wang Jiuxian's blind spot.

The unknown is the most terrifying.

There are also gray things floating in front of me like ghosts, like silhouettes of monkeys.

Wang Jiuxian felt that he still needed to get in touch.

Maybe... he's just scaring himself, or maybe... there's real danger, but no matter what, there's no use hesitating or standing still.

After hesitating for a moment, Wang Jiuxian stepped forward and reached out to touch the gray monkey closest to him.

There was a crackling sound.

Faint and clear, the gray monkey was broken into pieces, still floating in the air, and the space of the icon seemed not to have changed at all.

Wang Jiuxian was a little confused.

This thing breaks when touched, but it doesn't cause any changes?

He always felt it was impossible, but he didn't notice any changes.

He reached out and touched the gray monkey fragment again, and the result... was just as he expected.

The pieces shattered again, but there was still no special feeling.

pat!pat!pat!

As the fingers continued to point, the gray fragments shattered into gray light spots, emitting a faint light and floating in the air.

Shine?

This change made Wang Jiuxian feel relieved. What he was afraid of was that it would remain unchanged. Any change would mean that there was a flaw in the gray shadow of the monkey.

Looking at the gray light spot, he reached out his hand again.

With a slight click, an accident occurred - the gray light spot disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Um?Wang Jiuxian still didn't feel anything.

At the moment when the gray light spot dissipated, he raised his perception to the strongest level, and did not feel that it contained energy or... some kind of mystery.

Is it just to tease me?

Obviously not... maybe there is something in it.

It's just that Wang Jiuxian hasn't mastered this kind of thing yet, and hasn't even touched the edge of this kind of thing, so he can't really touch these gray light spots.

Thinking about it this way, he thought it was possible.

That would be a little easier to handle.

Wang Jiuxian's figure was like electricity, walking quickly among the gray monkeys. Except for those light spots that dispersed without a shadow as he left, the gray shadows of other monkeys were floating in the air unharmed.

Looking back at the monkey gray shadow formation about a kilometer away, Wang Jiuxian always felt that he had missed something important, but he couldn't think of what it was.

This strange feeling has never stopped since he entered the icon space.

Something is wrong!

Wang Jiuxian frowned tightly and scanned the surrounding black area.

After a long time, an idea finally flashed in his mind.

Damn it!There is actually a suppression of... spiritual power here!And... IQ?

No wonder, I always feel like I’m not thinking comprehensively and focused enough?It turns out that the problem lies here!

Wang Jiuxian was depressed.

Anyone who is led by the nose and realizes this problem will be depressed unless he... accepts rather than attacks.

Forget it, don’t think about it now!

Wang Jiuxian finally gave up thinking and continued walking forward.

Along the way, nothing like the gray shadow of the monkey appeared again.

But I saw light in front of me, a white light.

Upon closer inspection, I discovered that the white light was actually white mist.

And...the palace in the mist.

Vaguely, you can see that the palace is about a hundred meters high. There are three floors above the fog, and I don't know how many floors there are under the fog. Based on the average height... there should be six or seven floors.

The appearance of the palace, when zoomed out, actually looks a bit like Ning Rongrong's martial spirit, the Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda.

Wang Jiuxian walked into the mist and suddenly felt his body sink.

Um?The gravity here is wrong, it's about twice as strong as outside.

For him, it's not a problem.

But after taking a few steps, Wang Jiuxian discovered a problem - every time he walked about ten meters forward, gravity would increase a little.

Gold, white and red flowed in his eyes, and his three-color eyes were opened. After a little visual inspection, he found that he was still... ten thousand meters away from the palace.

When we walk to the palace, the gravity will probably increase to an extremely terrifying level. I don’t know if I can hold on until the end.

Thinking about my physical and mental strength, I am already over [-]. If I have another [-], it will be over [-]. I should be able to persevere... right?

After walking a hundred meters, Wang Jiuxian found something moving in the mist.

In the three-color eyes, the white mist in front of him began to change and condensed into a simple human shape.

Hmm..., her body shape is extremely graceful. Her well-proportioned and harmonious body and posture, and even her charm, are comparable to Bibi Dong's.

The simple human form continues to condense, outlining clear and distinct facial features.

His eyes are deep and heavenly.

Her lavender hair was simply tied with a golden ribbon, making her face appear rounder.

Under the white neck...

As the mist condensed, it was slowly revealed, and it turned out...

Wang Jiuxian quickly opened his eyes and looked at the "human form" condensed in white mist in front of him.

Isn't this exactly...Bibi Dong?

Baiwu is really capable, can he even condense "real people"?

Look at the smooth and delicate skin, the rosy and tender lips, and the wonderful beauty below the neck... Isn't this some strange test?

There was a turmoil deep in his mind, and Wang Jiuxian suddenly became alert.

The martial soul of the ancestor of the Miao Dao appeared. The five-foot-long knife in his hand was very stable. He slashed it with a "click", and the "real person" that Bai Wu had just condensed suddenly "disappeared and died".

Although it was a pity secretly in his heart, compared with happiness and life, he still made the most real choice.

However, after walking another 100 meters, Wang Jiuxian couldn't bear it anymore.

You say you gather "real people", you gather "real people", and you also put on a show of "real people". This is really too much!

After carefully observing the whole process, he also made eloquent comments on some of the shortcomings, such as "This place would be better if it was better" and "Nana and Bibi Dong are so intimidating on the same stage. Too powerful" and so on.

Wang Jiuxian swung his sword... to kill everything in front of him, and the real show also disappeared before his eyes.

The road ahead is difficult and dangerous, keep moving forward!

The scenery ahead was so beautiful that he never looked back.

If he had looked back, he would have been surprised to find that the white mist had become lighter.It was completely white before, but now you can vaguely see the gray shadows of monkeys in the white mist.

When he reached [-] meters, Wang Jiuxian's feet couldn't move anymore. It wasn't that he was so excited that he couldn't walk anymore, but he really couldn't walk anymore.

A thousand meters away from the white mist, the gravity has reached an astonishing ten times.

The external situation has changed a lot, and his physical fitness is also changing.

With every step he takes in the white mist, his physical fitness is increasing.

After checking the information on the panel, Wang Jiuxian discovered that for every 100 meters he walked in the white mist, his physical fitness and energy increased a little, and this increase was steady.

In fact, two years ago, his physical and mental health exceeded the [-] mark.

However, once the physique and spirit exceeded nine thousand, Wang Jiuxian found to his dismay that it was already difficult to gain physique and spirit through accumulated breathing and killing soul beasts.

Only when he has some enlightenment on Haoran's divine power, his completely stagnant physique and spirit will increase more or less, but it is also the kind of increase of one or two points at a time.

It's pitiful and unstable.

It has been more than two years, and my physical fitness and mental strength have only increased by a little over 500 points.

But now every 100 meters you walk can increase a little, which is simply unimaginable.

After walking 1000 meters in the white mist, my physical fitness and mental energy increased by ten points.

But now, Wang Jiuxian feels that his body is no longer his, and he really can't walk.

Huchi ~ Huchi ~ Huchi ~ Huchi ~

His breathing had never been so heavy!

The spirit also fell into a trance, and his eyelids kept fluttering, as if he could fall asleep anytime and anywhere.

Wang Jiuxian looked solemn and sweated like rain.

What on earth could suppress my body and spirit to such an extent?

Time passed by, and he stood on the spot with his waist propped up, letting the sweat drip down. His clothes were soaked through, and there was a puddle of water under his feet.

Suddenly, he raised his feet, and the gravity suddenly increased, as if his feet were filled with lead.

"what!"

Wang Jiuxian gritted his teeth and roared angrily, and the sweat on his body turned a faint red color.

There was a muffled sound, and his figure was shaken back.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The sound of heavy feet hitting the ground was heard again and again.

Wang Jiuxian didn't stop until he retreated to 950 meters.

"It seems that 1000 meters is my limit. The white mist in the icon space... is really surprising!"

While he was muttering to himself.

A gray shadow of a monkey floated behind him and quietly entered his body.

However, he felt nothing.

His resolute eyes looked forward as always. He wanted to break through his limits and walk a few hundred meters further.

After looking at it for a long time, he finally gave up and murmured:

"Let's take a rest first!"

Sitting down cross-legged to rest, Wang Jiuxian calmed down, and his breathing gradually became steady.

When he calmed down, he suddenly discovered that the Haoran's divine power in his body had increased by about ten percent.

Before entering the icon space, Wang Jiuxian had 20.00% of the divine power in his body.

You must know that this 20.00% is the result of almost four years of hard work.

But within an hour of entering, Haoran's divine power increased by ten percent.

This simply made him ecstatic... wasn't it?

However, he was still quite happy to see that he was one small step closer to the throne of God.

With his physical and mental strength fully restored, Wang Jiuxian stood up slowly and looked back.

Ok?

What about the white mist behind me?

And what about those monkey-like gray shadows?

The three-colored eyes moved quickly, but at a glance, there was light behind him, and he could see the scene inside.

The key thing is that Wang Jiuxian saw someone.

Bone Douluo!

Wind and thunder suddenly rose under his feet, and his figure appeared in front of Bone Douluo in an instant.

"Grandpa Bone?"

Bone Douluo was motionless, like an unconscious body.

boom!

Bone Douluo punched out, hitting Wang Jiuxian without any warning.

Wang Jiuxian was surprised, sideways dodged, returned his fist and hit with his elbow, easily received Bone Douluo's punch, and returned an elbow.

Bone Douluo was knocked away by an elbow, and his body shattered into a cloud of gray mist with a bang.

Wang Jiuxian frowned.

His side elbow strike was not too hard, he just wanted to push Bone Douluo out, but he didn't expect to smash Bone Douluo directly.

"It's not Grandpa Bone?"

Obviously this Bone Douluo is not a real Bone Douluo, but a Bone Douluo condensed by white mist.

The Bone Douluo condensed in white mist was shattered and turned into a cloud of gray mist, which penetrated into Wang Jiuxian's body as if consciously.

Wang Jiuxian didn't feel anything at all, but he saw it with his eyes.

Only then did he realize that...the white mist and the gray shadow of the monkey had not disappeared, but...had probably penetrated into his body.

What the hell!

I didn't feel anything at all!

Only then did he carefully explore his body.

It doesn't matter if you don't investigate carefully, the problem will be discovered after careful exploration.

It turns out that the light released by the awe-inspiring divine power in Wang Jiuxian's body was pale to almost transparent white.

And now the almost transparent white is slightly gray, just like the gray-black color released by his Miao Dao Ancestor Martial Spirit.

It's just that this color, under the transparent luster, seems to cast a shadow on the almost transparent white color of Haoran's divine power.

Wang Jiuxian frowned.

Will not have any problems?

In addition to this problem, he also found that Haoran's divine power had increased by almost one thousandth.

Although this one-thousandth was very small, it caught Wang Jiuxian's attention and made him associate the increase in Haoran's divine power with the white mist and the gray shadow of the monkey.

"I just shattered the Bone Douluo formed by the white mist, and those gray fragments entered my body."

He touched his chin.

"Immediately afterwards... the divine power of Haoran in my body increased by one thousandth."

"I really don't believe that there is no relationship between them."

He frowned unconsciously.

"But if there is some inevitable connection between them, that is unless I crush a real person condensed with white mist."

"I really didn't pay attention before. If I had, I might not have to worry about it now."

Thinking like this, Wang Jiuxian walked forward unhurriedly, preparing to face the test under the ten thousand meters of white mist again.