Chapter 457 Awakening

Janssen goes to school every day, but after school, he will rush home immediately. He saved the young man, who had been in a coma, but the wounds on his body were healing automatically and slowly. This made him believe Dr. Li's words. This young man may be the mythical immortal existence.

However, three months have passed, and the young man has been in a coma and has never woken up.

If it hadn't been for the young man's breath, he would have doubted whether the young man was dead.

This young man is Gongsun Xuan.

In the battle with Larens, he used the method of dying together to use the lotus of destruction to destroy the whole heaven. He himself was also at the center of the explosion and was also annihilated by the power in the lotus of destruction.

However, at the moment he used the lotus of destruction, he immediately used his secret skills and turned his whole body into hard steel. His idea is to strengthen his body's defense after tempering and avoid the impact of the explosion.

But he still underestimated the power of his destruction lotus. The powerful explosive power almost shrieced his tempered body into pieces in a breath.

At the moment he faced death, a soft light suddenly emitted from his body, protecting his whole body. Even more in a coma, there was a force to break the space barrier and send him out.

His skin was cut into countless wounds, the meridians in his body were broken, his internal organs were also shattered, and a huge hole appeared in his chest, and most of his bones became fragments.

This time, his injury is too serious.

If it hadn't been for his practice of the divine demon body, his body would have been not bad, and he would have had strong vitality and resilience. With his injury, he would have died long ago.

Now, his consciousness is in a coma, but his body is slowly recovering.

It's just that the recovery process is too slow.

And Gongsun Xuan's consciousness is now trapped in the boundless darkness.

At the moment of the explosion, his body almost collapsed, and his consciousness fell into boundless darkness. If his consciousness can't wake up, even if his body can recover, he is just a living dead man.

"Where is this?" Where Gongsun Xuan's consciousness passed was endless darkness, and there was nothing around him except a dark one. A lonely heart breeds in his consciousness.

"Is there anyone?" Gongsun Xuan's consciousness emanated around. He was looking for any other creatures around him, but after searching for a long time, he did not find any creatures other than himself.

His consciousness floats in the darkness like this. Without knowing the passage of time, there seems to be no time here.

He can't feel the existence of the body and everything in time.

"What's wrong with me? Why am I here? Why can't I feel anything?" Suddenly, there was fear in his consciousness. In the face of this situation, no matter how strong his mind is, there will be panic. He rushed out wildly and wanted to get out of the current situation. When his consciousness spread to the limit and could no longer spread, he still couldn't find an outlet.

The darkness here seems endless, everywhere is dark, and everywhere is so quiet.

Gongsun Xuan's ideas are scattered in this dark space. Extremely bored, he wanted to condense his thoughts and gather them into human form. Suddenly, he found that no matter how hard he tried, these thoughts could not be condensed together. At this time, he found that only one part of his many ideas could be connected, and some of them were scattered around them. They could sense each other, but they could not be connected.

"Did this injury hurt all my thoughts?" Only then did Gongsun Xuan realize how heavy his injury was.

"It seems that only by fixing all my thoughts can I get out of this damn place." Gongsun Xuan quickly thought about how to repair his ideas. He practiced martial arts, and all his consciousness turned into ideas. And his own soul is very weak.

Now he is just a remnant of consciousness, and his soul has disappeared.

"It's really nerve-wracking." After thinking for a long time, he didn't come up with any idea. For these ideas, he only controls them purely, and even uses them in terms of perception, and he can't do anything else. At the same time, he can't think of any other function.

I don't know how long it has been. He always feels that hundreds or thousands of years have passed. He can feel his existence, but he can't feel anything else. Can't speak, can't move, just float in the dark.

He is about to go crazy. He is alone and has no one to talk to himself, and he can't feel anything.

The heart is so empty.

Yes, emptiness and loneliness are what Gongsun Xuan feels now.

In this place where there is no time, no sound, no feeling, he is about to go crazy.

If he can roar, he must roar.

If he can act, he must show his strongest martial arts skills in this dark space and make a move in this dark space.

However, he can't do anything. He has no hands and feet. He is going crazy. He even wants to die. But here, he can't even die.

I don't know how long it took for him to calm down.

He could feel that his thoughts were dissipating. This surprised him. He knew that he had squandered a lot of energy just now, so that the energy in his original remaining thoughts was consumed too fast. Without energy, he could not support the existence of ideas.

"Is it just like this?" The countless floating thoughts are slowly decreasing.

Suddenly, one of the ideas jumped, and there were more than a dozen thoughts connected to that idea, and these dozens of ideas followed.

Gongsun Xuan suddenly thought that he seemed to have a way to solve the current situation.

He remembered the god and demon he practiced, and the fifth weight was the condensed soul.

At that time, he only read the fifth skill, in which there was a sentence, "If you want to gather, disperse first". He did not understand this sentence at all. At this moment, he suddenly had a glimmer of epiphany.

If you want to condense a powerful soul, disperse your soul first. The moment the soul disperses, it will turn into the most primitive soul grains, recombine these original soul grains, absorb a large amount of aura of heaven and earth to purify the soul, and make the soul more powerful. This is the skill of the fifth condensed soul.

And Gongsun Xuan's soul has long disappeared, and the original soul grains have also been left in various spaces. At this time, he could not absorb his own original soul grains at all.

Without the original soul grain, he can't recondensulate his soul. What awaits him is the dissipation of ideas and the real death.

The countless thoughts kept spinning, as if making a reluctant sound.

With the rotation of these ideas, the energy in the ideas dissipated faster, and soon more than half of Gongsun Xuan's ideas decreased.

"With my thoughts, turn into my soul. With my will, gather into my soul. Gather the soul. Among those countless thoughts, there was a bright light, and in the darkness, it became a beacon.

Those ideas that were dissipating suddenly swarmed away to that idea. The remaining ideas quickly merged with that idea, and the idea slowly became bigger and brighter.

After all the ideas are fused together, a head-sized idea is formed, which emits a strong light and dispels the darkness around.

This idea keeps spinning, and there are many shadows flashing quickly.

In these thoughts, there is Gongsun Xuan's own memory, and there are also a few original soul particles. After the remaining ideas are merged into one idea, Gongsun Xuan's own soul is recondensing according to the memories in those ideas.

I don't know how long it took, and the idea slowly showed a figure. This figure was very vague at the beginning. As time went by, it became clearer and clearer. From the perspective of appearance, it was the same as Gongsun Xuan.

This is the new soul recondensed by Gongsun Xuan.

However, this newly condensed soul is very weak.

Looking at the darkness around, Gongsun Xuan's soul showed a trace of enlightenment. This is the dark world that traps his soul. If he does not condense his soul, his thoughts will dissipate here and his body will slowly die.

After the soul condensed again, he pointed to him, and ripples spread around. Soon, a white light appeared in front of him, and his soul stepped into the white light.

A feeling of weakness was clearly reflected in his mind, and he felt that his body was very heavy, and the feeling of pain came from all over his body.

He slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a dark room, lying **.

His heart moved, and his thoughts quickly glanced at his body. When he checked his physical condition, he couldn't help sighing that the injury was very serious this time. However, he is not worried about this injury. As long as he can absorb enough aura of heaven and earth, this injury will soon recover as before.

But when his thoughts connected with heaven and earth, he was stunned.

His pale face turned extremely red for a moment, and a vulgar word came out of his mouth, "Fuck you, thief, what kind of world is this?"

He just sensed that the aura of heaven and earth between heaven and earth is very thin, and this thin aura has a lot of impurities that can't be absorbed at all. In this way, he can't heal his wounds by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth.