When this trace of Internal Breath completed a circle on the surface of his body and returned to his body, entering his meridians and finally flowing back to his dantian, Chu Nan heaved a sigh of relief.
He was very happy that nothing unexpected happened on his first attempt.
This meant that there was no problem with his previous concept, and it had the possibility of successfully constructing a higher-level Internal Breath circulation structure.
Although he did not know if he would really break through to the seventh level of the Nine Revolutions Technique if he continued to deduce like this, if he completely constructed it as he had expected, at the very least, he could really escape the threat of death and finally survive.
After recording the data of this attempt into his mind and analyzing it for a while, Chu Nan discovered that the previous joint analysis and research of the first six levels of the Nine Revolutions Technique was very effective, causing him to have a complete framework to deduce higher-level cultivation methods on this foundation. Therefore, with just the first try, it basically formed a complete Internal Breath circulation cycle.
Of course, if he wanted to successfully complete the most suitable Internal Breath circulation plan and complete the connection with the first six levels of the cultivation method, just one time was far from enough. He still needed to try at least tens of thousands of times.
Chu Nan calculated the time spent in the previous attempt and accurately calculated the remaining Internal Breath in his body. Then, he placed them together and finally came to a conclusion.
Currently, the Internal Breath in his body could only support him in completing the same 51,989 experiments. His Internal Breath would not be able to support him anymore.
In other words, if he could not make progress in the 51,989 experiments, his previous efforts would be in vain and he would still die.
However, Chu Nan no longer felt the suffocating sense of urgency.
After all, even if the pressure brought about by death was extremely great, he had been facing it at all times for a few days and was already used to it.
Moreover, compared to the initial 35 seconds of life, he had already greatly extended this time through his own efforts. Moreover, he had hope of completely escaping the threat of death, so how could he feel that the situation was as serious as before?
He was confident that he could definitely successfully find the most suitable Internal Breath circulation plan and successfully break through to the seventh level of the Nine Revolutions Technique! He would successfully survive!
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Creak!
Angie Prairie pushed open the slightly dilapidated door in front of her, revealing exquisite decorations and various advanced and technological equipment that did not match the appearance of this house.
As soon as he pushed open the door, a silly-looking robot automatically welcomed him.
“Master, welcome home.”
The robot emitted a crisp electronic sound and two mechanical arms stretched out.
Angie Prairie threw a huge bag on her back to the robot with familiarity and instructed, “”Bruiser, other than three meals a day, don’t disturb me in the future.”
“Understood.” Bruiser, who was called a robot, agreed and opened the huge bag. He discovered that it was filled with all kinds of food, but there was a very small number of personal necessities.
Seeing Bruiser briskly place the things in the bag into the storage cabinet, Angie Prairie took off her clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower. Then, she stopped putting on her clothes and went to the middle of the room. She sat down cross-legged. Soon, milky white light seeped out of her body and she began to cultivate with all her might.
After bidding farewell to Dong Fang, she spent four days wandering around before finally arriving at a small house in a wasteland in a very remote area of a very remote star system planet that Supremacy Oville had personally set up.
In a traditional sense, this hut should be her and Supremacy Oville’s home.
However, she and Supremacy Oville spent most of their time wandering around the Milky Way and rarely returned.
Of course, the dilapidated appearance of this house was only a deliberate decoration by Supremacy Oville. In fact, the various facilities inside were extremely high in technology and were definitely not inferior to the new and most modern residence promoted by the Noctem Chamber of Commerce.
Of course, Angie Prairie did not need these things.
The reason why she chose to return here was not only because this place was remote and almost no one disturbed her, but also because she did not have to worry about all the trivial matters in her life here and could focus all her energy on cultivation.
The moment she saw Chu Nan fly into the stargate, she had already made up her mind to cultivate with all her might and break through the Cosmic Heaven’s Gate as soon as possible to become stronger.
When she felt powerful enough, it would be the death of Grek and the sinful planet of Leppler.
Supremacy Oville’s face suddenly appeared in her mind, disrupting the rhythm of her cultivation.
In the past few days, she still did not receive any news from Supremacy Oville. Angie Prairie was more or less worried.
However, she quickly shook off this worry and did not think about her.
This was because she knew very well that even if something really happened to her master, she could not do anything now.
Only by becoming a Star-Grade Martial Artist was she qualified to pay attention to this.
Before that, she did not have to think or do anything. She only had to focus on cultivation.
Cultivate.
Cultivate more.
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A milky white light seeped out of the flesh on the surface of Chu Nan’s body which had lost the protection of his skin. The originally blurry flesh gathered bit by bit and gradually recovered its complete shape. His muscles also recovered bit by bit.
If not for the fact that there was still no skin, Chu Nan’s body would have looked much more normal than before.
However, this was not the point.
If one looked carefully, one would discover that the milky white light had gathered and formed a thin milky white membrane on Chu Nan’s body.
In this milky white membrane, an aura was quickly circulating. Soon, it completely circulated on the surface of his body.
Chu Nan was overjoyed.
After 49,492 attempts, he finally found a surface-level Internal Breath circulation plan that could be connected to the sixth level of the Nine Revolutions Technique. He successfully pushed the spatial energy defense built under his flesh to the outer layer.
Although this plan was clearly not the most perfect plan, it was enough at this moment.
After repeating his Internal Breath for ten cycles, Chu Nan clearly recorded the data and analyzed it with the research of the first six levels of the cultivation method. In the end, he confirmed a plan.
As his thoughts spun, Chu Nan directly pulled out all the Internal Breath he could draw from his dantian and circulated it at high speed in his meridians with a surging momentum that he had never experienced before.
At this moment, Chu Nan even gave up on absorbing the violent spatial energy into his meridians to replenish his consumption. All of his Internal Breath was used to circulate the Nine Revolutions Technique.
This also meant that if he did not succeed this time, he would no longer have any excess Internal Breath to absorb the violent spatial energy to replenish himself. Therefore, he would be unable to continue resisting the impact of the violent spatial energy from the outside world. His body, which had already endured for more than 180 hours, would instantly be crushed into the tiniest basic particles by the violent spatial energy of the alternate space. There was no possibility of survival.
If he did not succeed, then…
“No, I’ve calculated all the data clearly. How can I not succeed?!”
Chu Nan roared in his mind. This huge Internal Breath quickly completed the six cycles of circulation from the first level of the Nine Revolutions Technique to the sixth level in his body and surged out.
