Chapter 383 A Blockbuster
The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, the long river keeps rushing, and the time flows quickly.

At this moment, Zhang Heng was still sitting on the plain with his eyes closed and his expression serious. He was trying to use his spiritual power to communicate with the undercurrent under the sea of ​​qi.

That undercurrent is the avenue of this world, the rule of this world, and the sky of this world.

Zhang Heng was already very angry with himself, Chang Posheng, so it shouldn't be too difficult to catch this little fish, but he tried many times.

The fishing net formed by his mental power was shattered and disappeared by the undercurrent every time. Zhang Heng was a little puzzled.

He is already in control of his own West Sea, he can feel his own existence in this world, he can enter the legendary realm of forgetting the world, and he can faintly sense the creatures in this world.

But Zhang Heng is still difficult to communicate with.

Of course, I know very well that this matter is actually not a big deal, so I have to calm down again, and use my mental power to form a giant net one by one, one by one.

Then, rushing toward the undercurrent in the mirror-like water.

This time it was still an unsurprising failure, and Zhang Heng seemed to have discovered something from it.

Although the wandering of the undercurrent is irregular, it is also within the scope of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, so it is naturally impossible to detach from it.

But Zhang Heng's spiritual power violated the rules of the Dao, and Zhang Heng suddenly realized.

This is the same as hunting. If you want to catch a hero's pants, either your sword is faster than a rabbit, or you have to approach him slowly and catch him by surprise.

Zhang Heng closed his eyes again, and the mental power once again turned into a palm, trying to catch the fish in his hand. This time he acted extremely slowly, his mental power step by step in the sea of ​​blood. Pushing forward, following the surging waves of the sea of ​​air, moving forward.

This time, the undercurrents did not run away, on the contrary, they also surged along with the waves.

Zhang Heng smiled slightly, and he felt the power of the rules of the Dao contained in it. This power cannot be violated by all beings.

Sure enough, Zhang Heng's mental power cautiously tested forward, and finally the result this time did not disappoint him, his mental power really approached those little fishes.

And as he squeezed his hands, those words suddenly closed the undercurrent, there was nowhere to hide, and the huge net made by his mental power finally caught those fish at this moment!
This process didn't take too much effort, it just took a toll on his mental strength.

Zhang Heng, who has not yet reached the realm of the immortal, is not particularly full of spiritual power now. The spiritual power used to communicate with the world is enough for Zhang Heng to eat a pot.

It's just that Zhang Heng's face turned pale, which is a symbol of excessive consumption of mental power.

Zhang Heng also understands that compared with the next step, the loss of mental power in this step is simply insignificant, and it is not worth mentioning.

Zhang Heng quickly circulated his spiritual energy, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

Now even he is a little nervous, because the next step is to provoke this will of God, that is, to challenge the rules of the world.

This step can be said to be the most difficult step in the process of provoking the heavens. It requires a positive and huge amount of spiritual power, and this is also quite worrying for Zhang Heng, because although he is not a monk in this world, he is not a spiritual master. In terms of strength, he has never been involved.

Compared with ordinary people, his mental power is only low or not high, not to mention that he has no advantage at all, and the mental power consumed in it is simply beyond his ability to bear.

Zhang Heng simply opened the prehistoric system and exchanged two elixir in the mall. This elixir is called Jingong Pill, which can greatly increase or even double the spiritual power of the ascetic in a short period of time.

The whole body of the elixir is white, with golden and cyan patterns on the paint, it looks quite unique and beautiful, but I really don't have time to appreciate it now, his time is very short.

Skiing, this elixir, also made him a little sad because he spent a total of 150 million fortune points.

It was so painful.

After sitting cross-legged on the plain for a while, Zhang He's mental strength was slowly recovering, and his shrine, which had been exhausted, became full at this moment.

It feels like every cell in my body is activated at this moment, and the whole person becomes relaxed.

Zhang Heng's eyes were serious and he didn't dare to neglect, he quickly took out the elixir from the ring, took one, and immediately circulated the aura, making the whole body cycle.

The elixir melted in the mouth, and a warm current rushed towards Zhang Heng's limbs and bones.

In an instant, the warm current was like a wild horse, and the violent medicinal power dissipated towards Zhang Heng's whole body, making Zhang Heng's skin turn red in an instant!
This medicinal power needs to go directly to the shrine, but if this violent medicinal power is not refined, it will cause irreversible damage to Zhang Heng. Zhang Heng frowned, held his breath, and the spiritual energy filled his body in an instant. Seal the doors of life one by one!

At this moment, the violent medicinal power finally became a little safer. Zhang Heng quickly circulated his spiritual energy and carefully guided it towards his own shrine!
Finally, a trickle of water wrapped around Zhang Heng's shrine, and Zhang Heng felt his shrine being infiltrated immediately. The warm current made Zhang Heng feel comfortable all over his body, his limbs stretched at this moment, and every cell in his body was throbbing , as if opened.

Immediately at this moment, Zhang Heng felt that the shrine in his body was like a baby desperately sucking breast milk, greedily absorbing all the warm current around him.

Immediately afterwards, the divine bow seemed to be guided by something, and it suddenly became bigger and fuller, and the endless spiritual energy turned into a trickle, and it rushed towards the shrine.

Zhang Heng knew that this was strengthening the shrine!

In an instant, Zhang Heng felt that his ears and eyes were clear suddenly, and everything in the world around him became extremely clear. Every mountain, every river, every stone, and even the bugs under the stone were all seen by Zhang Heng at this moment. With mental strength, it is possible to directly pass through the void and look into the distance.

At this moment, Zhang Heng's mental power has been infinitely strengthened, even exponentially, so he feels very satisfied with his tyrannical mental power.

If such a powerful spiritual force confronts some ascetics with a slightly lower cultivation level, I am afraid that he will be directly oppressed and close to death.

Before Zhang Heng was locked by the coercion of the two immortals, he couldn't move for a moment. That's because after reaching the realm of the immortals, the level of spiritual power of the ascetic would rise by one level.

That kind of terrifying coercion is not something ordinary people can bear, but now after Zhang Heng took this elixir, his mental power has reached the same level as that of an immortal.

(End of this chapter)

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