Shenwu Yutianlei

Chapter 243: Foundation Establishment Stage 6

This cool feeling was fleeting, and then a surging force suddenly erupted in his body. The force was like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, rushing around without any rules.

Shen Yun only felt as if there were countless mad dragons crashing wildly in his meridians. Every collision brought him excruciating pain. The pain came like a tide, wave after wave, as if to completely drown his consciousness.

His face was solemn, not daring to be careless. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, soaking his clothes in an instant. He quickly closed his eyes and concentrated, using his strong willpower to endure the pain that almost made him faint. He knew that if he relaxed at this moment, he might go crazy and be doomed.

He clenched his teeth, and they chattered as if they were about to be broken. He quickly formed seals with his hands, and the Thunder God Technique began to run quickly, and the spiritual power in his body rushed along a specific meridian route. He tried to guide this violent power to flow along the meridians, and every time he guided it, it was like fighting a storm, and it was extremely difficult.

"Fuck"

The power of the spiritual essence was too strong, and wherever it reached, the meridians were stretched to the point of breaking. Veins popped out on Shen Yun's forehead, and sweat poured down like rain.

There was one thing that Shen Yun didn't know, and even Shen Yun's master Huo Jingtian didn't know. At that time, Qin Xingliang, after losing the spiritual marrow as a bet to Huo Jingtian, was resentful and deliberately concealed the specific method of taking the spiritual marrow.

Seeing that the aura of the spiritual marrow was steady and appeared to be harmless on the surface, Huo Jingtian subconsciously thought that he just needed to take it directly.

After all, Huo Jingtian had never taken spiritual marrow before. When he was still a cultivator in the foundation building stage, his strength was low and he was not qualified to take such precious spiritual marrow. When he had become a great cultivator in the foundation building stage and had a certain confidence to get spiritual marrow, he helplessly found that this spiritual marrow had no effect on him.

What Qin Xingliang did not tell him was that in order to consume this spiritual marrow, one needs to take a second-level meridian protecting pill, or take it at the center of the spiritual meridian array, using the gentle power of the spiritual vein to neutralize the violent power in the spiritual marrow.

He just wanted to make Master and Disciple Huo Jingtian suffer heavy damage when taking the spiritual essence, so as to relieve his hatred. At this moment, Shen Yun was alone in this cave, completely unaware that he was in great danger. The uncontrolled violent power in his body could put him in great crisis at any time.

The power of the spiritual essence completely erupted in Shen Yun's meridians, like a raging volcano, and the violent power madly impacted every one of his meridians. The hot and surging energy ran wildly in his body, as if countless ferocious beasts were rampaging. Shen Yun felt as if his body was about to be blown up by this force. The pressure of the expansion made his skin appear a strange red, and his internal organs felt a sharp pain as if being hit by a heavy hammer. Every impact almost suffocated him.

Fortunately, Shen Yun's meridians had been tempered by the power of thunder and lightning countless times, and were extremely tough. Therefore, without any external force, he could barely withstand the sudden explosion of the spiritual essence. But even so, this was a huge challenge he had never experienced before. The power of the spiritual essence was far beyond his imagination, as if it was going to tear his body and soul apart.

Shen Yun's consciousness was almost blurred in this endless pain, and the scene before his eyes began to become unreal and distorted. But he held on tightly with his iron will and did not let himself fall into a coma.

He kept adjusting the speed of the Thunder God Technique, trying to guide this out-of-control force back on track. Every attempt was accompanied by piercing pain, a pain that went deep into his bones and reached his soul, as if someone was tearing his meridians with red-hot iron pliers. But he did not give up, and tried again and again after failing again and again.

Time seemed to become extremely long, and Shen Yun's body was shaking violently, like a leaf in the wind. Every tremor was accompanied by muscle spasms and bone creaking. Blood had already overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and the bright red liquid dripped down his chin, blooming shocking blood flowers on the ground. However, just when he was about to collapse and his consciousness was about to be swallowed by darkness, the violent power finally showed a sign of easing.

This glimmer of hope made Shen Yun sober up instantly. He seized this opportunity tightly and dared not slack off. He mobilized all the spiritual power in his body and practiced the technique with all his strength. Sweat poured out like a waterfall, mixed with blood, soaking his clothes. He clenched his teeth, and the veins on his forehead bulged like earthworms. With incomparable concentration, he tamed the power of the spiritual essence bit by bit, guiding it to merge into his Dantian like a gentle stream.

Finally, after a long and painful process, as if it had lasted for thousands of years, the power of the spiritual essence was gradually controlled by him, turning into a powerful and gentle spiritual power, flowing smoothly in his body. At this moment, Shen Yun felt an unprecedented sense of ease and satisfaction, as if he had been reborn. The power that was once as untamable as a wild horse now operated obediently according to his will, and each flow brought a warm and comfortable feeling.

As Shen Yun continued to guide him, the violent force was gradually tamed and began to merge into his Dantian in an orderly manner. Just like the long-dry land ushered in the nourishment of the sweet rain, his Dantian was nourished as never before. Shen Yun could clearly feel that his spiritual power was growing rapidly, and the speed of growth made him both surprised and excited. The bottleneck of the realm, which was originally as solid as iron, also showed a little looseness at this moment, as if a tightly closed door was pushed open with a tiny gap, letting in the dawn of hope.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Shen Yun was immersed in this wonderful state of cultivation. His breath gradually became stable, like a calm lake, peaceful and deep. Every breath seemed long and powerful, and the power of the spiritual essence was finally fully absorbed. He slowly opened his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. The light was like a meteor across the night sky, bright and dazzling. The whole person's momentum has been significantly improved. The figure that was originally slightly tired and weak due to the battle now exudes a strong and confident aura.

"The sixth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm?" Shen Yun whispered softly, with a hint of surprise and disbelief in his eyes. He slowly clenched his palms, feeling the new, surging power in his body.

Every inch of muscle seemed to be filled with endless vitality, and spiritual power flowed happily in the meridians, conveying an intoxicating sense of fulfillment. Shen Yun exerted a little force and could feel the explosive power contained in the muscles, as if he could easily smash the boulder in front of him.

He closed his eyes and carefully felt the strength that had just broken through. The power was like a warm torrent, constantly nourishing his body and mind, immersing him in an unprecedented sense of power.

Shen Yun slowly loosened his palm, then tightened it again, repeatedly feeling the change in strength. The corners of his mouth unconsciously lifted up, revealing a satisfied smile. He knew that this breakthrough allowed him to take another solid step forward on the path of cultivation.