Chapter 3189                                                            �

After saying that, he did not pause, and directly went downwards.

Lei Zhenwei, who was practicing with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and looked down. A strong speechless look appeared on his face, and he said, "This kid is really brave!"

However, he immediately smiled, closed his eyes, and continued to practice.

But Han Yang kept going down, and when he reached about two thousand meters, feeling the increasing pressure around him, he nodded with satisfaction, then sat down and began to continue practicing.

In this way, time passed quickly.

In a blink of an eye, about ten days passed.

At this moment, Han Yang was already practicing ten thousand meters below this cold pond.

I don’t know why this cold pond is really bottomless, but this is good, which just gives Han Yang a space to continue practicing.

At this moment, Han Yang sat cross-legged there, his face very calm, and he looked like an old monk who had entered into meditation.

But, in fact, his heart was surging in his heart at this moment.

After these days of hard practice, he continuously compressed the energy in his body. Finally, at this moment, these energy is about to begin to transform.

Han Yang's heart was full of expectations.

He took a deep breath and suddenly shrank his entire dantian to the size of a ping-pong ball.

This is a cultivation method he explored, which encloses energy in the dantian and then compresses the dantian to achieve the purpose of compressing energy.

Of course, this first requires an extremely strong body, otherwise the dantian will easily burst.

Even Han Yang was still in this cold pool, constantly diving underground and gradually increasing the toughness of the dantian, so that he could now retract the dantian freely.

And just as his dantian shrank, the energy in his dantian that had been compressed dozens of times was once again frantically compressed together.

However, what disappointed Han Yang was that there was no qualitative change.

Moreover, he felt a huge resistance.

His brows immediately frowned. Although he knew that the Purple Mansion realm was not so easy to break through, at this moment, he was just a short stop and he would succeed no matter what he said.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and took out ten bottles of dragon marrow, and then quickly swallowed these dragon marrows.

During these days, he relied on the dragon marrow to persist in this cold pond for so long.

The energy of the ten bottles of dragon marrow was extremely huge and violent. However, Han Yang was prepared to guide all of these energy into the dantian.

When all the energy enters the dantian, he closes the dantian.

At this moment, the Dantian has returned to its normal size, but the energy in it has increased by at least ten times in an instant.

A look of madness appeared on Han Yang's face, and then he shouted loudly, "Press me!"

The next moment, his dantian began to shrink wildly.

But this time, the resistance encountered by shrinking was much greater. Even when the Dantian was about halfway, Han Yang found that it could no longer shrink.

He felt a strong feeling in his heart, that is, as long as he could shrink his dantian to the size of his previous ping-pong ball, it would be done.

Thinking of this, he suddenly gritted his teeth and remained sitting cross-legged, but his figure began to quickly go down the cold pond.

Since he himself has no way to compress successfully, he can only rely on external forces.

As his body fell, the pressure around him began to increase wildly, and even blood began to seep out of his skin.

Because ten thousand meters is already the limit of his body's endurance, and further down, his body can no longer support it.

He felt that his skin, flesh and bones were under terrifying pressure at this moment. The terrifying pressure seemed to be about to press his whole body into a meat ball.

However, he gritted his teeth and persevered.

Fortunately, his body is very perverted and has extremely strong recovery ability. Therefore, although his skin, flesh, muscles and bones are constantly being crushed, they are quickly repaired.

At the same time, as these pressures came, Han Yang's dantian began to continue to shrink.

Han Yang gritted his teeth and controlled his body, constantly declining.

Damn it, I'll fight.

Ten thousand meters, ten thousand meters...

Ten thousand meters.

At this time, Han Yang's whole body was stained with blood. Even like a blood ball, the blood on his body seemed to be constantly spraying out.

His entire body also shrank by nearly one-third due to the terrifying pressure.

He felt that at this moment, there should be no gap in his body.

He felt that if he went further, he might be dead.

But at this moment, he smiled. Although his expression was not so obvious, he really smiled.

His dantian finally shrank to the size of a ping-pong ball. At this moment, in the dantian, these energy compressed to the extreme, suddenly, some strange reactions occurred. Han Yang saw that there was a faint purple aura among these energy and began to be born.

The power of the purple palace is the power of the purple palace. At this moment, his heart was extremely ecstatic.

Although this faint purple aura was just a trace, Han Yang felt a force like a vast ocean from it.

He was ecstatic and immediately gritted his teeth and persevered.

I saw that the purple aura in his dantian was increasing.

At the same time, as the purple aura became more and more, he felt that the pressure around him was constantly reducing, making him feel much better.

He thought about it carefully and understood, haha, now he has become a strong man in the Purple Mansion.

After becoming a powerful person in the Purple Mansion, his ability to withstand pressure has also been improved, so the pressure that can be felt around him will naturally be reduced.

He couldn't help laughing. Is this the power of the powerful people in the Purple Palace? Sure enough, I was terrible. I came here before, but I felt that I was going to be crushed to death immediately, but now, he felt that there was nothing left.

Moreover, he also found that as the purple aura in the dantian increased, the pressure on the dantian was gradually weakening.

When it comes to the end, there is no pressure in the Dantian.

At this time, his dantian was filled with this purple aura.

However, his dantian also became the size of a table tennis ball, and it seemed that there was no intention of expanding it anymore.
Chapter completed!