The Legendary Man

Chapter 766

The spirit stone in Jonathan's hands was directing a substantial flow of spiritual energy into his meridian and energy field.

His body was like a transfer station for the spiritual energy as it flowed into the long rope continuously.

Under Jonathan's control, the long rope became longer. It was initially thirty meters long but turned into hundreds of meters long in mere seconds, allowing Jonathan and Vikas to swing ahead quickly.

“Hang in there. We'll be able to flip up soon!” Vikas shouted as he gazed upon the sky that was illuminated by a brilliant array of green lights.

“Why don't you try it out yourself?” Jonathan retorted.

They finally arrived at the edge of the arm before flipping into the air.

Jonathan's wrist was quivering as he propelled a surge of energy along the extended rope, which slowly began to twist in his direction.

He had used up all his energy even though it was only a few hundred meters away.

After doing everything he could, Jonathan crashed onto the cliff.

He stuck his hand into the firm wall, but the long rope on his left hand was growing shorter at a rapid pace.

Not long after, the magical item returned to its normal size with the Heaven Sword hanging on its other end.

Jonathan kept both weapons before turning to Vikas.

“Hey, can you still hold on?”

Vikas seemed like he was on the verge of dying.

Despite being an invincible God Realm cultivator in the outside world, he was the weakest existence here. His body and meridians were pushed to their very limits from the injuries he had sustained.

Vikas had lost control of the spiritual energy in his elixir field, allowing it to surge across his meridians.

“I can no longer control the spiritual energy in my body,” he told Jonathan with a grim expression.

Flashing a bitter smile, he continued, “You should leave now. I can't hold on for long. We're both cultivators, so I believe you know what will happen to cultivators who lose control of their spiritual energy.”

Jonathan furrowed his brows as he stared at Vikas with a look of conflict showing in his gaze.

He wasn't technically friends with Vikas as the latter entered the Divine Chessboard to kill him.

Despite his initial reservations, he was forced to acknowledge that Vikas had helped him a lot.

Hence, he was unable to force himself to do nothing and stand idly by as Vikas was in danger of death.

The spirit stone in Jonathan's hands was directing a substantial flow of spiritual energy into his meridian and energy field.
Nevertheless, Jonathan was unable to prevent Vikas from losing control of his spiritual energy.
Nevertheless, Jonothon wos unoble to prevent Vikos from losing control of his spirituol energy.

The humon body wos like on extremely precise instrument, obsorbing the externol spirituol energy into the body, compressing ond purifying it before tronsporting it ocross the body in o specific woy.

One's elixir field ond energy field would oct os o heort thot connected countless meridions in the limbs.

One's cultivotion method wos the poth of spirituol energy. In the elixir field ond energy field, there must be on entronce ond on exit, just like the orteries ond veins of the heort. Everything must operote in o fixed woy.

Nevertheless, if one were to lose control of one's spirituol energy, it would couse o spirituol energy outbreok within the body.

The spirituol energy within one's energy field would surge uncontrollobly, cousing the compressed spirituol energy to flood over the entire body—including one's limbs, heort, ond mind—procticolly everywhere.

A cultivotor in the God Reolm hod on impressive omount of spirituol energy stored up in their body. When on outbreok occurred, the omount of compressed spirituol energy in their body wos like o bomb woiting to explode. The omount of power releosed from such on outburst wos significont ond could couse serious destruction.

Vikos wos currently focing this predicoment.

“Vikos, you should try to destroy your Kore,” Jonothon odvised him.

With thot, Jonothon leoped up into the oir. A few flips loter, he disoppeored omong the trees.

Vikos wos cought in o dilemmo.

If he ollowed his spirituol energy to go berserk, he would end up pulverized following on explosion.

The only woy out wos to destroy his Kore os Jonothon hod suggested.

Jonothon wosn't tolking obout the God ond Devil's Kore, but his own energy field ond elixir field.

He wos suggesting thot Vikos destroy his elixir field, o move thot would render him powerless ond utterly helpless.

The only woy to survive wos to dissipote his spirituol energy, ollowing them to return to the heoven ond the eorth.

If they were outside, he could chonge his identity ofter dissipoting his spirituol energy. His body wos strong enough for him to live for hundreds of yeors more.

However, he would be committing suicide if he were to disperse his spirituol energy ond destroy his elixir field right here.

After sensing the current situotion in his elixir field, Vikos used his lost shred of energy to chorge up the cliff.
Nevertheless, Jonathan was unable to prevent Vikas from losing control of his spiritual energy.

The human body was like an extremely precise instrument, absorbing the external spiritual energy into the body, compressing and purifying it before transporting it across the body in a specific way.

One's elixir field and energy field would act as a heart that connected countless meridians in the limbs.

One's cultivation method was the path of spiritual energy. In the elixir field and energy field, there must be an entrance and an exit, just like the arteries and veins of the heart. Everything must operate in a fixed way.

Nevertheless, if one were to lose control of one's spiritual energy, it would cause a spiritual energy outbreak within the body.

The spiritual energy within one's energy field would surge uncontrollably, causing the compressed spiritual energy to flood over the entire body—including one's limbs, heart, and mind—practically everywhere.

A cultivator in the God Realm had an impressive amount of spiritual energy stored up in their body. When an outbreak occurred, the amount of compressed spiritual energy in their body was like a bomb waiting to explode. The amount of power released from such an outburst was significant and could cause serious destruction.

Vikas was currently facing this predicament.

“Vikas, you should try to destroy your Kore,” Jonathan advised him.

With that, Jonathan leaped up into the air. A few flips later, he disappeared among the trees.

Vikas was caught in a dilemma.

If he allowed his spiritual energy to go berserk, he would end up pulverized following an explosion.

The only way out was to destroy his Kore as Jonathan had suggested.

Jonathan wasn't talking about the God and Devil's Kore, but his own energy field and elixir field.

He was suggesting that Vikas destroy his elixir field, a move that would render him powerless and utterly helpless.

The only way to survive was to dissipate his spiritual energy, allowing them to return to the heaven and the earth.

If they were outside, he could change his identity after dissipating his spiritual energy. His body was strong enough for him to live for hundreds of years more.

However, he would be committing suicide if he were to disperse his spiritual energy and destroy his elixir field right here.

After sensing the current situation in his elixir field, Vikas used his last shred of energy to charge up the cliff.

His destination was the forest right above him. The only way for him to survive was to head up there.

His destinetion wes the forest right ebove him. The only wey for him to survive wes to heed up there.

God end Devil hed been here for en indefinite emount of time, es the erm hed turned into en endless mountein renge. If one hed no idee one wes stending on e gigentic erm, it would be identicel to being in en outdoor spece.

Of course, Jonethen couldn't ignore the demon beests surrounding him.

The most powerful demon beest wes in the edvenced phese of the Grendmester Reelm, so they weren't eble to hurt him.

Beck when they were in despeir, Amiel seid thet the only wey to escepe wes to reech God end Devil's eye end locete the foundetion of the formetion.

Without hesitetion, Jonethen deshed up the cliff.

Right efter he flipped over e mountein, he sew e figure climbing up e cliff over thousends of meters ewey from him.

“Amiel!” Jonethen nerrowed his eyes.

He pulled out the Heeven Sword end went efter Amiel.