Man is in the midst of the mysteries of the spirit, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

The monks who witnessed this scene all felt a panic in their souls, as if they were about to surrender before Him unconsciously.

Xi just shook his body and came to consciousness.

Looking at Jiang Yun and Ye Ling'er being sucked into the crack, instead of feeling angry, he started laughing heartily.

"Haha... the incomplete Taotie and the Tianxu escape talisman are really interesting."

"Then let me add some spice to your meal!"

Xi waved his hand, and an invisible wave fell on Jiang Yun and the others before the crack closed.

Jiang Yun groaned and her face turned paler.

When the talisman burned, it brought with it a strange fluctuation, and the originally predetermined coordinates were disturbed.

The big mouth that Ye Ling'er transformed into directly turned into a human form and was forced to spit out Anle and others.

In the violent turbulence, many monks barely managed to hold out their protective spells, but several were still directly crushed by the void.

The physical bodies of most Jindan cultivators are still too fragile.

The Tianxu Dunxing Talisman is the talisman used by the spiritual cultivators.

It was already very difficult for Jiang Yun to perform the magic talisman with her Nascent Soul cultivation level, and with Xi's interference, her control over the magic talisman continued to decline.

Finally, control was completely lost.

Anle knew that he was in the most dangerous situation. He used his blood and spiritual power to protect his body, forced himself to move, and tried to get closer to Ye Ling'er.

The turbulent currents in the void around him washed over his body again and again. Even the ghost armor could not stop it and was easily cut open, leaving scars on his flesh.

A strange and indescribable secret power flowed into Anle's body through the wound.

Then, he lost his five senses.

All perception of the outside world disappeared from Anle's body, and his consciousness became extremely slow.

He was like being trapped in a cold stone, deprived of even the meaning of existence.

Can't do anything, can't feel anything.

In this process, time was stretched to a very long length.

Every second seemed like a whole year.

******

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Anle's mind was as cold and hard as a stone.

He no longer thought about who he was or where he was.

At this time, the warm and bright sunshine shone on Anle's body.

The warmth from his skin seemed like the key to awaken his body, reviving him little by little.

There were many noisy sounds that entered his ears.

There are birds singing, insects chirping, the rustling of weeds in the breeze, footsteps approaching from afar, and...

"Ah! This... this is..."

The handsome and shy boy looked at the broken body in front of him with shock and fear in his eyes.

The other person's body was covered in blood, his clothes were torn, and there were horrific wounds everywhere. There were also many signs of burns, all charred.

If the limbs were not intact and the outline was not complete, Yin Feichen would not have recognized that this was a person.

"Are you still alive?"

Yin Feichen asked cautiously.

Naturally, there was no answer.

The boy observed carefully for a moment and found that the other person's chest was still rising and falling slightly. He said happily: "Great, you're still alive!"

But soon, Yin Feichen frowned and said, "But my family can't afford a doctor."

"Never mind, let's move back home first."

He rolled up his sleeves and carefully moved the body. He couldn't help but look bitter: "It's so heavy..."

“I can’t move it!”

Yin Feichen thought that among his peers, his strength was not weak, and he had reached what adults called the first stage - the beginning of the appearance of qi and blood.

But this body was heavier than the heaviest rock in the village, and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't move it even a little bit.

"How about we talk to the head of the village?"

Yin Feichen thought about how stingy the headman usually was.

"Forget it. He will definitely not be willing to use good medicine on you. He might even resort to violence."

However, Yin Feichen felt that it was not a good idea to just leave the other party in the wild. "If a monster picked it up and ate it, it would be too pitiful."

He said to the broken body, "Wait for me."

After saying that, he ran away in a hurry.

Anle heard everything the boy said.

However, there was no fluctuation in his heart. He passively accepted all of this like a rock without making any reaction.

The infection brought by the void not only causes harm to the body, but also has a very bad impact on the mind.

【Ten Stages of Immovability (Blood)】

[Your thoughts are like the eternal earth, bearing everything forever.]

【Calm, heavy, and cold.】

【Everything has lost its meaning.】

[If I could wake up from this, maybe it would be of great benefit, right? ]

Xiao Xiaohong's body emerged from Anle's side, her eyes full of anxiety.

She had tried to call Anle several times, but never got a response.

"Anle, when will you wake up?"

******

Not long after.

Yin Feichen trotted back from a distance, pushing a cart in front of him, which was filled with many miscellaneous items, including wooden boards, nails and hammers.

His little face was flushed and he looked a little exhausted.

But considering the physique of a twelve-year-old boy, his strength is indeed not small.

"Fortunately, the treasures I saved up all the time came into play."

Yin Feichen grinned and started tapping around Anle.

Since he couldn't move the man away, he simply built a small house next to him, at least so that he wouldn't be targeted by wild beasts.

The boy is very strong and deft.

Before long, a few small wooden boards surrounded Anle's body, forming a miniature shelter.

Yin Feichen touched his chin and said, "Why does it look a bit like... a coffin?"

He found very few planks of wood, and the hut he built was pitifully small. It was barely enough for him to lie down comfortably in it, and he could hardly even turn over.

The boy smiled awkwardly: "There's nothing I can do. My ability is limited. You just have to make do with what you have."

He asked again: "Are you thirsty? I'll go get you some water."

In fact, Yin Feichen had been busy for so long that he was thirsty.

Although he never got an answer, he never tired of asking questions.

Soon, Yin Feichen trotted to the river, took a few gulps, and came back with a wooden bowl.

Just now.

The boy's eyes suddenly widened and he subconsciously held his breath.

[The Ten Stages of Immovable Ground] is from a book by one of my favorite authors - Bear, Wolf, and Dog. Here is a small tribute to it.

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Chapter 192 You will regret it!

In the weeds not far away, a strong wild wolf with hair as black as steel was crawling and carefully approaching the "coffin" that Yin Feichen had just built.

"Black-maned wolf!"

Yin Feichen's pupils tightened, his whole body trembled slightly, and his heart was pounding.

“This is too unlucky.”

This was a demonic beast that was close to the second level. It was extremely powerful and had a ferocious temperament. It was far beyond the ability of a teenager like him who had just broken through to the first level to deal with.

"No wonder my sister told me a few days ago that someone's sheep in the village was stolen. It turned out that this guy did it!"

Yin Feichen secretly swallowed his saliva and bent down, fearing that he would be discovered by the black-maned wolf.

It was the first time for him to face this kind of monster, so he couldn't help but feel frightened.

From a distance, the black-maned wolf had thick hair and looked like a dark shadow lurking in the grass. Its skeleton was extremely broad and when standing upright it was definitely taller than an adult man. A ferocious emotion flashed in its eyes and there was a faint trace of blood at the corner of its mouth, proving that it had eaten not long ago.

An invisible feeling of oppression fell on Yin Feichen's heart, making him feel a little breathless.

Yin Feichen looked at the "coffin" he had built with sympathy.

No matter how kind-hearted he was, he would not fight with such a monster for a dying stranger.

Yin Feichen could only hope that the black-maned wolf didn't discover the other party.

However, it is counterproductive.

The black-maned wolf's nostrils twitched slightly, and a hint of greed appeared in its eyes.

It smelled a particularly sweet and fresh blood nearby.

Simply by swallowing it, its body might undergo a radical transformation!

Driven by this instinct, the black-maned wolf twitched its nose and quickly locked onto the location of the blood food with its keen sense of smell. It walked to the simple and rough wooden board, stretched out its claws, and was about to smash it to pieces.

"It's over."

Yin Feichen sighed in his heart and was about to leave quietly, unable to bear to watch the cruel scene.

But in the next moment, he opened his mouth slightly and stared blankly at a distance.

In his sight, the black-maned wolf that was ferocious and greedy in the last second suddenly froze in place, its body stiff and unable to move.

The outstretched claws could not fall down no matter what.

The black-maned wolf's eyes were filled with shock and anger, and it tried to roar, but was surprised to find that it couldn't even make a sound.

The extremely cold chill seemed to spread from the heart, seeping into the muscles and bones.

The black-maned wolf's anger quickly turned into fear.

A deep, terrible frenzy flooded into its mind, and chaotic colors and lines flashed before its eyes.

In just a moment, the black-maned wolf was driven crazy by this breath.

It only had time to let out a pitiful wail before it completely lost its life.

The huge wolf body slowly fell to the ground.

Not far away, Yin Feichen was stunned and muttered to himself.

"What happened just now?"

With his perception, he could not detect the cold and terrifying aura at all. He just saw that after the black-maned wolf approached the "coffin", it suddenly stopped moving and then fell to the ground.

"The black-maned wolf...is dead?"

Yin Feichen stared at the wolf corpse. Bright red blood was flowing from its seven orifices, and its body was motionless.