Xiaoxiao.

Chapter 163 No retreat

The situation was already extremely precarious, and Kuang Zheng dared not be negligent in the slightest. He hurriedly restrained himself and tried to guide the surging energy that was flooding into his body like a tidal wave.

However, taming this terrifying power, formed by the combined energy of the two Zhu Wu brothers, is no easy task!

Leaving aside its sheer quantity, in terms of sheer power, this external energy far surpasses the spiritual energy he possesses.

If it weren't for the fact that this energy was within his own body, allowing him to use the spiritual energy within his body to enhance his control over it, Kuang Zheng's body would have already burst open.

Even so, facing this energy that is far more powerful than one's own spiritual energy, to completely tame it, or even to bring it under one's control, is simply a pipe dream.

The wisest course of action would be to guide all of this power out of the body as soon as possible, but this is undoubtedly also the most dangerous course of action.

If not handled carefully, not only will the energy fail to be expelled, but it may also lead to more serious consequences, or even endanger life.

Kuang Zheng's body was like a balloon that had been inflated to its limit, on the verge of collapse.

Trying to draw out the enormous external energy within him is like poking a tiny hole in the surface of a precarious balloon.

If a balloon that has already been stretched to its limit is suddenly punctured, regardless of the size of the hole, the balloon will inevitably burst and shatter instantly.

If this energy is rashly drawn out of the body, Kuang Zheng's body will undoubtedly explode instantly, like a balloon that has been suddenly punctured.

The inevitable result will be utter destruction and complete annihilation!

For this reason, this method, which seems to be a one-time solution, is actually fraught with danger, and the slightest mistake could lead to utter ruin.

This is why, whether they are cultivators who are proficient in ancient martial arts or cultivators who pursue the Dao, if they want to disperse their own power, they must have several powerful people with strength far superior to themselves by their side to protect and support them before they can do so.

Because there is only a fine line between dissipating one's power and self-destruction, the slightest mistake will lead to the tragic end of death and the annihilation of one's cultivation!

Therefore, this seemingly most direct and effective method is actually the most dangerous, and it is not feasible for the current rectification.

Since the channels for venting externally have been cut off, the only viable solution is to process it internally.

However, for him now, this path is also fraught with thorns, obstacles, and dangers.

This was because the power that suddenly surged into his body was simply too vast and powerful.

It has far exceeded the limits of what he can bear and absorb!

This is like a small purification facility that originally had a purification capacity of only ten tons suddenly being flooded with as many as eighty tons of pollutants that urgently needed to be purified.

The number of such rapid increases has far exceeded the purification limit of this purification facility. If we are not careful, all the equipment in the entire purification facility will face paralysis or even complete scrapping.

Therefore, absorbing this terrifying power from within is also a perilous and arduous journey.

However, the situation was now extremely precarious and on the verge of collapse.

The vast energy within Kuang Zheng's body is on the verge of erupting. If it is not guided and controlled in time, it will inevitably lead to unpredictable and terrible consequences.

Reality simply did not allow him even a second more to hesitate!

Thinking of this, Kuang Zheng gritted his teeth and made up his mind!

He resolutely launched a fierce and powerful attack on the cultivation bottleneck that had not yet fully loosened. He wanted to use this immense power to break through to a higher realm, and only in this way could he absorb this vast and boundless energy.

However, this is equally difficult. The reason why a bottleneck is called a bottleneck is because the current strength can only reach the limit here.

The reason why one's cultivation level can break through is not only due to the increase in one's own strength, but more importantly, because one has fully reached the level of understanding and comprehension of higher realms.

This is what people often call "knowledge." Only when both "power" and "knowledge" reach a critical point can one break through to a higher level!

The sudden surge of immense energy has provided enough power.

However, when it comes to a higher level of understanding and cognition, Zhengzheng is still a hair's breadth away.

This is why his cultivation bottleneck has only loosened slightly, and he still needs time to accumulate experience before he can break through.

But now he has no time left, because the sudden surge of enormous energy will not give him any more time.

At this moment, it's either life or death!

He had no way out...

At this moment, Kuang Zheng closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and banished everything from his mind.

He began to fully mobilize the spiritual energy in all his meridians, gathering it into a torrent, and then without hesitation, he guided this vast and boundless power, like a raging torrent, to fiercely bombard the bottleneck that was as indestructible as an insurmountable chasm.

In an instant, a deafening roar resounded within his body: "Boom..."

The sound seemed to shake the heavens and the earth, and the surrounding air was stirred by this powerful force, causing ripples to spread.

However, despite the astonishing power of the attack, the bottleneck remained completely unmoved, showing no sign of loosening.

On the contrary, Zheng Zheng himself suffered a severe backlash because the power was too strong and could not be effectively released.

"puff--!"

With a muffled thud, a mouthful of blood gushed from Kuang Zheng's mouth, tracing a tragic yet shocking red parabola in the air.

At this moment, Kuang Zheng had no time to care about his serious injuries, and didn't even have time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He endured the excruciating pain, gritted his teeth, and once again circulated his inner energy, guiding that still incomparably powerful force to launch an even more ferocious attack with overwhelming force.

"Rumble..."

With a deafening roar, Kuang Zheng felt as if his entire world was about to collapse.

However, this devastating power did not break through the indestructible bottleneck; instead, he was once again devoured by it.

With another painful groan, Kuang Zheng spat out another mouthful of blood!

Each desperate impact triggers a deafening roar within the body.

The sound was like a thousand thunderclaps, or like a mountain collapsing and the earth splitting, making people tremble with fear.

Along with the enormous impact, a huge shockwave will immediately rise outside Kuang Zheng's body.

Severely injured and lying on the ground, Ying Yue and Wu Ren watched the waves of impact and the crimson blood that had already soaked their fronts, filled with anxiety and worry.

Each impact would bring unbearable backlash to Kuang Zheng's body.

The pain felt like countless sharp blades piercing his internal organs simultaneously, churning and cutting him violently.

In the blink of an eye, his chest was completely soaked in bright red blood, the glaring red standing out starkly against his white clothes.

Moreover, due to his previous serious injuries, his physical condition was now extremely poor, teetering on the brink of collapse like a candle in the wind, and he could fall at any moment.

However, even though he had reached his limit, he still dared not relax even slightly.

Because he knew in his heart that if he gave up now, not only would all his previous efforts be in vain, but he might even lose his life.

So he gritted his teeth, enduring the excruciating pain and exhaustion, and tried once again to stabilize his mental will, which was already on the verge of collapse.

Large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, mixing with the blood on his body and streaming down his cheeks.

Ignoring his nearly collapsing body, he once again exerted all his strength, painstakingly guiding that immense power, like a raging beast, launching another desperate assault on the bottleneck that still showed no signs of loosening...