Can we really go back in time
If he could, what Su Yao wanted to go back to most was that day. He wouldn't stand there and watch that person's back slowly walk away.
"The next thing is very dangerous, and I am adventurous and willful, so I can do it alone."
"Believe me."
Yes, I believed it every time, so I believed it and waited for the shocking news.
If I had known this, just take it once and don’t believe it.
Just go back to that day, go back to that moment, and stop him.
Unfortunately, the time-travel potion does not really turn back time. It is just a magical potion that can awaken cell memory. It can briefly restore every cell to its peak period, making the whole person feel like they have traveled through time. But it's not without cost.
All in all, it’s amazing, a cellular principle that could not be explained by pre-civilizations.
Fifteen minutes later, Su Yao stood up.
He has white hair shawl, his body is taller and stronger, and his yellow skin shows a strange color, just like the color of the earth.
His originally angular facial features became more wild. His thick eyebrows, deep and raised eyes, and wide nose made him look like a lion.
"Hey, Su Xiao, did you know? As long as we are together, everyone will deliberately avoid a topic." He held a piece of grass in his mouth carelessly, put his hands behind his head, crossed his legs, and looked at the vast starry sky.
In the vast grassland, a level five mutant beast without eyes - the Lanxing Lion happened to pass by him.
"Ouch!" He suddenly stood up and roared at Lan Xingshi.
"Woo." The Lanxing lion was so frightened that its mane exploded, and it ran away with its tail between its legs.
"Are you interesting?" Su Xiao thought he was boring, but couldn't help but wonder: "What topics do people deliberately avoid?"
"On the topic of appearance. I am so handsome. When you are with me, you are like a beast walking beside me." He was very serious, and then gestured and said: "Who said there is only Beauty and the Beast? ? When I’m with you, we’re the handsome guy and the beast.”
"People find it embarrassing, so you understand."
"NMB!" Su Xiao wanted to beat him. As long as God gave him a chance, Su Xiao felt that he would seize the time and beat his face to pieces, and yes, his mouth too.
It's a pity that God has closed the door to Su Yao since he was eight years old. He can't win, he can only be beaten!
"You will be called Mad Lion from now on. Is this a popular title?" He sat up, spat out the grass roots in his mouth, and said with a smile in his eyes: "When my brother comes on stage, it must be shocking. Tsk, tsk, tsk, come and see. , people shouted with reverence, "Crazy Lion Su Xiao", "Crazy Lion Su Xiao", do you think your face has become twenty times more handsome?"
"Are you done?" Su Xiao was really angry.
"No." He lay down and looked at the deep starry sky again: "Did you know? On this prairie, the most noble thing is the white lion. In the legend of the pre-civilized prairie, the white lion is the god's The messenger is the king of the grassland."
"You said you had white hair since you were a child. Sometimes I wonder, were you a white lion in your last life
"You look like a lion anyway."
"Are you trying to trick me in such a roundabout way?" Su Xiao couldn't help but couldn't help it anymore, so she raised her fist and hit him.
No matter what, I’ll fight even if I can’t win.
"Oh, brother Su Xiao, stop fighting. I was wrong."
"Oh, think about it, how about a crazy lion? A white lion that roars like crazy, hahaha..."
The memory seems too long ago, so far away that when I think about it occasionally, I am not sure whether it happened
However, many years later, what he said became true. People would indeed shout with reverence, "Crazy Lion Su Xiao" and "Crazy Lion Su Xiao". At that moment, he remembered what he said in the university. Days of prairie adventure.
Time cannot be turned back. Is it really irreversible? Su Yao picked up the mirror left by Lorna in the room. He was very young in the mirror. It felt extremely unreal. It was not like looking in a mirror, but like looking at a photo or portrait of himself when he was young.
Mad Lion Su Xiao? Is this name almost forgotten
How could this name given by him himself be forgotten like this? Su Yao, no, Su Xiao knew that this name would one day make its glorious debut.
He has been waiting, and he finally waited, and this day is today.
"Brat." For some reason, Su Xiao thought of Tang Ling and couldn't help but cursed in a low voice, but a smile soon appeared on his lips.
Life goes on and on, and just like what he said, there is always hope. If it doesn't appear this time, it will appear next time. In this world, even God cannot kill hope.
"Can he still recognize me?" Su Xiao clenched his fist, and dust surrounded his fist. A thin layer of soil soon formed covering Su Xiao's fist, and then it became hard in an instant.
But thinking about how surprised Tang Ling would be when he saw him, Su Xiao couldn't help but smile in his eyes.
It was so damn interesting. He shook his fist, and the layer of earth helmet on his fist immediately turned into dust and floated in the air.
**
'Boom', the moment Tang Ling opened the door to the energy room, he was almost blown away by the violent energy rushing out.
What does it feel like when the energy becomes so violent that it becomes violent? Feeling like this, Tang Ling gritted his teeth and slammed the door. He couldn't leave the door open, as the energy would escape.
"Huh", Tang Ling took a long breath and sat down cross-legged in front of the door.
It feels really uncomfortable to stay in this energy chamber, just like staying in a gravity chamber. Yes, the pressure here is almost five times more than the outside world. Just standing here feels like my whole body is covered with stones. , when Tang Ling sat down cross-legged, he even heard his own bones crackling.
Can such energy be absorbed? Will your body be overwhelmed the moment you absorb it
Tang Ling had no answer, but he had no choice.
What he has to do is very simple, that is, activate the combat type!
Yes, what would it look like if the combat power of twenty of us were gathered together? What if I activate Souchong again
I can't imagine how powerful the fighting power that broke out at that time would be! Is revenge enough
But before that, the combat type must still be activated! How much energy does that require? How much time will it take? So Tang Ling's plan was directed at the Babel Tower's energy reserves from the very beginning.
Now that he had done it, Tang Ling closed his eyes and started to use the Thousand Satin Technique.
He wants to use the Thousand Satin Technique to absorb energy into his body, and then pour the excess energy into the war species continuously.
In a very dangerous way, Tang Ling himself did not expect that the energy in the energy room would be so violent!
But this method is immutable, and Tang Ling has no way to swallow energy directly.
'Whoosh', Tang Ling's breathing rhythm began to slow down. With the operation of Qiandan Gong, the energy that was squeezed in the energy room and had nowhere to go seemed to have found a tiny exit. In just an instant, it Rushing towards Tang Ling crazily.
'Poof', just trying to inhale a little energy, Tang Ling spurted out a mouthful of blood.
There is no need to capture the energy here at all. The extremely high density is like a waving heavy hammer being absorbed into the body the moment it enters the body.
In an instant, Tang Ling felt that the cells in his body were almost bursting.
what to do? Totally impossible to absorb! Absorption is a fatal thing!
But Tang Ling wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and closed his eyes again. If this was the case, there was only one way he could try!
If this method doesn't work, Tang Ling is going to suck it by force, risking his life by force sucking!
"Small species, small species" Tang Ling began to concentrate on trying to contact the seeds in his heart.
Xiaozhong responded quickly, with a sense of sleepiness.
Recently, it has always been in a state of contentment and no longer lacks the energy to grow as it once did, so most of the time, it is asleep.
"Can you feel the energy here?" Tang Ling expressed his meaning.
An excited response came from Souchong instantly. Compared with various foods that need to be transformed, the purest energy is the growth resource that Souchong needs most.
Unfortunately, even if Tang Ling practices the "Thousand Satin Kung Fu" to the highest level, the energy absorbed may not be able to meet Souchong's energy needs, so supplementing with various resources is the right way.
But no matter what, Xiao Zhong's excitement was understandable when he suddenly sensed a room full of energy.
"Daddy, daddy, I want to eat, I want to eat"
"Dad, eat, eat"
Tang Ling's face twitched. Why the hell did he feel like a mentally retarded child? Even though he had worked hard to numb himself, Tang Ling still felt extremely complicated every time he heard the name dad.
Trying hard to suppress the uncomfortable feeling, Tang Ling began to seriously express the plan he wanted to convey to Xiao Zhong.
He didn't know if this plan was too complicated for Xiao Zhong? After all, what can you expect from a retarded child
Tang Ling was actually not sure.
Five minutes later, after Tang Ling repeated a simple plan seven times, Xiaozhong finally understood it in a confused way.
It also struggled to express its response, full of sourness.
It probably means 'Why does Xiaozhong spit out what he eats? '
'Why should Xiao Zhong's food be fed to another thing? '
Another thing? Tang Ling couldn't help but become furious. Did he feel any empathy anymore? Aren’t you all seeds
However, he couldn't explain too much to the mentally retarded seed. The only way to deal with such a seed whose IQ was not online was to coax.
"Well, if you vomit it out and feed it to it after you have eaten it, it shows that daddy loves you more."
"If you eat too much at one time, you won't be able to digest it. If you're stuffed to death, Dad will feel bad for you."
"So, this time I have to give it to eat. However, dad is reluctant to let it eat it so easily. You have to spit it out before it can eat it."
Tang Ling said these words without any sense of guilt. He just felt that his intelligence was being deeply insulted, and the words he spoke had an extremely disgusting style.
Call yourself dad? !
But there is no way. If you don't lower your IQ to the same level as Souchong, you will definitely not be able to communicate.
Sure enough, Tang Ling's coaxing worked, and Xiaozhong felt a strangely happy mood, with attachment and coquettishness, probably because he felt that Tang Ling was too kind to him.
"Then it's settled. Dad absorbs the energy. If dad can't eat, you should try your best to eat it. Then spit it out slowly. Remember, spit it out slowly."
"A good child should be elegant. Vomiting too much at once is not elegant."
Finally, Tang Ling once again emphasized the rhythm of releasing energy. He was afraid that Xiaozhong would be mentally retarded. If he released the absorbed energy at once, what was the difference between it and not absorbing it
Souchong made it clear.
At this time, Tang Ling wiped the sweat from his forehead and prepared to run the "Thousand Satin Technique" again.
In fact, he would rather eat the meat of ferocious beasts than communicate with Xiao Zhong. He is so tired.
Half a minute later, Tang Ling entered a state of trance again, and his body was once again like a vortex, being put into this room full of violent energy.
'Boom' Just like last time, these energies swarmed in, and while Tang Ling was working hard to circulate the energy, Souchong also began to cooperate and absorb the energy frantically.
It was very good. The one-time absorption was just within the limit that Tang Ling and Xiao Zhong could bear.
Tang Ling ignored Xiao Zhong's screams of "I'm exhausted," "I'm going to vomit," and "I'm going to vomit."
The energy of the body began to circulate, rushing towards the inner thigh.
The energy that had not been absorbed by Xiaozhong was also the limit that Tang Ling could bear, or it might have been slightly exceeded.
Therefore, this process is an extremely painful one. Every inch of movement is like being crushed by a heavy object.
But it is just pain. It is within a reasonable range and will not burst the cells or cause any harm to the body.
On the contrary, it coincides with the essence of "Thousand Satin Gong", which uses energy to temper cells, and on this basis, absorbs energy to a certain extent.
Tang Ling discovered that in this state, cells would unconsciously leave traces of energy behind. This was not something he could control, but seemed to be an autonomous instinct.
He even discovered that practicing the "Thousand Satin Kung Fu" in this environment was more than twice as efficient as practicing the "Thousand Satin Kung Fu" in a normal environment
Finally, the first wave of energy was compressed to the inner thigh, and the war seed hidden under the skin of Tang Ling's inner thigh began to move.
In just an instant, this wave of energy that Tang Ling had worked so hard to transport was absorbed all at once.
What kind of efficiency is this? What kind of 'food intake' is this? Compared with it, Xiao Zhong is simply an anorexic child.
"Xiao Zhong, spit it out." Tang Ling closed his eyes and began to let Xiao Zhong release his energy.
With a 'wow' sound, Xiao Zhong immediately spat out a large wave of energy. Tang Ling's body swayed and almost exploded due to this wave of energy!
However, the benefits of the previous training were immediately apparent. This wave of energy that exceeded the limit of Tang Ling's ability was slowly controlled.
As if sensing Tang Ling's discomfort, Xiaozhong began to express his guilt, "Don't hit me."
Tang Ling felt a slight warmth for the first time, and subconsciously comforted him by saying, "Xiao Zhong is very good, and dad won't hit him."
As soon as this idea was conveyed, Tang Ling wanted to beat himself to death.
Why is your sister so conscious of becoming a father? Damn, what kind of disgusting way of talking is this? Will it become a habit in the future? !
But after all, he was practicing, so Tang Ling did not dare to have too many distracting thoughts. After the thoughts passed away, he concentrated on continuing to feed the war species.
Five minutes passed.
This energy was squeezed as if it were a substantial energy chamber, and the feeling of energy fluctuations was finally a little weaker.
Tang Ling's cooperation with Xiao Zhong became more and more skillful, and the speed of feeding the war species began to become faster.
What surprised Tang Ling even more was that he clearly just wanted to use the "Thousand Satin Technique" to feed his fighting species, but inadvertently he made a rapid improvement in himself.
Under this extreme pressure, the exercise that cells endure is extremely real. When there is sufficient energy, there is no need to consider how much energy is used for exercise and how much energy is used for absorption.
Even if you deliberately don't absorb it, the cells will automatically retain a little bit of energy and become full and full.
Ten minutes later.
Due to various reasons such as improved efficiency and Tang Ling's rapid growth.
The energy in the energy room actually dropped by a quarter.
Tang Ling was surprised to find that the first vortex began to slowly form in his lower abdomen!
Is there anything more surprising than this
You must know that the biggest difference between "Supplement" and the No. 17 Safe Zone version of "Thousand Satin Gong" is in the beginning. This difference, in addition to using energy to clean cells at the beginning, is also about the shaping of the vortex.
The "Thousand Satin Technique" in Safety Zone 17 does not stipulate where the first vortex must be formed. Instead, it requires that the vortex be formed as quickly as possible, and the location does not matter.
But the requirement of the "Supplement" is that the first vortex must be formed in the Dantian.
Moreover, according to the "Supplement", the first vortex is the beginning of all sources. Its meaning is self-evident, that is, after it is formed, all energy must be absorbed by it first, and then transferred to all parts of the body. Because it is necessary to replenish the origin of life through it first!
Therefore, the formation of the first Dantian vortex is the top priority. We must not pursue it overnight, but pursue refinement and repeated tempering. What we must pursue is not deliberate shaping, but natural shaping.
In fact, under Tang Ling's nourishment, everyone in the Raptors team formed vortexes except Tang Ling.
Only Tang Ling never deliberately shaped the vortex. Instead, he continued to smash, compress, and compress the energy that could be gathered in his dantian to the limit again and again!
Tang Ling was waiting. When it could no longer be broken or compressed, it took shape naturally.
Today it actually worked!
What Tang Ling didn't know was that this process was an extremely painful and long process for everyone who could truly practice the "Supplement".
If the vortex is not formed, the cultivation speed will be far slower than others.
In addition, where can we find so much energy to crush and compress it again and again? Even if the energy is enough, can it bear it
Therefore, for many people who practice "Supplement", their vortexes are not the purest and natural vortexes, but have some artificially shaped factors in them.
Naturally formed vortices are really rare.
If Tang Ling hadn't had a small seed, if he hadn't entered the energy reserve room by accident, he might have had to artificially shape the vortex in the end.
At this time, once the vortex took its natural shape, Tang Ling's rate of absorbing energy began to soar.
However, by this time, the energy in the energy room had become thinner and was not as violent as it was at the beginning. In addition, Tang Ling could bear more. On the contrary, this process of reserve made Tang Ling feel comfortable.
He seems to have really entered into cultivation. While feeding the war species, he is constantly tempering the cells, absorbing energy, then breaking and compressing them.
The energy vortex in his lower abdomen became clearer and clearer.
At this time, Tang Ling finally felt that the war species had accumulated more than two-thirds of its reserves and was close to success.
But, what about time? How much time has passed? !
Tang Ling decided to open up and absorb. He no longer had to be as cautious as before. He got the benefit and deliberately repeated the dangerous and difficult pattern before.
As long as you can become stronger! As long as it saves some time!
When the war type is fully activated, Tang Ling will bring the flames of hell and burn the Angs family!
(End of chapter)