
Bo Tsunji was not just bluffing and idle talk, he really did not feed Sung Han after his arrival two days ago. From that day on, Sung Han's room was heavily guarded while Bo Tsunji and Yu Fei never came back.
After five days passed, Sung Han's current face looked hideous, thin and dry to the point of making his cheekbones protrude out. Makes his eyes seem bigger due to the thinness of the body.
The annoying thing was to be borne by Sung Han because the chain of stone restraints on his hands did not slacken at all. He thought if his body continued to grow thinner, then his hands would shrink and at least the stone chains were slightly loosened. But it's not really so!
"Crakk-crakk!"
A week had passed, and that day Sung Han thrashed out using his last energy trying to break the shackles. But still in vain, even the longer his hands hurt and felt his body weaker.
Finally, he chose to sit still. Thinking of the next way to escape from this narrow prison. After all, he did not want to die young in such a ridiculous manner! Especially considering Chang Song Zhu's kidnapped daughter, if their plan were to succeed then it was certain that the entire empire was in danger. On the southern land threatened Jeiji empire, while in the north will be threatened by the rebels.
Sung Han twisted his brain, obviously just using the muscles alone was impossible to break away from the restraints of that strange stone. Moreover, using deep energy, plus is no longer possible.
Looking around, he found that the prison room was solid and solid, with absolutely no gaps except for two holes in the door and ventilation. Then there are only two ways to get out, namely through the door or the ventilation.
Through the door is obviously impossible, because there are guards out there. Through the ventilation is still possible by slightly widening the hole, breaking down the walls around.
"But how do I destroy this wall if I can't move!?" sung Han Lirih.
Finally, he decided to meditate. In addition to being useful to resist hunger, he also wanted to try what it would be like to absorb nature if around him was the mysterious stone. He secretly cursed his own stupidity why he had not tried meditation since a week ago.
He positioned his seat cross-legged and began to close his eyes, focusing his attention to then felt the flow of nature around.
When he was about to draw the air of nature and circulate it throughout the body to make it a deep energy, it was strange as if there was a powerful force rejecting it. Surprised Sung Han and he woke up.
"This stone..it must be this stone...."
He tried again, gagl again. I tried again, but the results were the same. In the third experiment, when it almost failed, he forced the air of nature to continue entering his body. The agonizing feeling he felt when the muscles and blood vessel flow seemed to be about to break when he received the forced supply of nature.
But to Sung Han's dismay, the air of nature moved slowly towards a single point, towards the bottom of his navel. Sung Han frowned but continued on. When the air of nature was already centered below his navel, Sung Han was shocked because it was as if a single great power surged up from that place.
"Craa!!!"
The mysterious stone restraints his hands shattered into dust, while the floor on which he sat cracked. Luckily the guards were a little away from the room, so they didn't hear.
But in this way, it does not mean that Sung Han's situation is getting better, quite the opposite. Exactly as the shackles and the floor shattered, he vomited a lot of blood. If only he could not remember his current state of being alive and dead, he would have fainted.
His eyes darkened as he stared at the blood.
"What happened.why did this chain suddenly break?" Sung Han didn't understand what was happening. But he felt a change in his body, "The lump that curbs my strength, has almost disappeared.." he muttered with wide eyes. He can feel that.
Out of curiosity and excitement, he repeated his meditation. Not to spread the air of nature throughout the body, but to concentrate the air of nature to a point below the navel. This time there was no rejection of his muscles and blood vessel flow because Sung Han deliberately directed the air of nature to that place.
The longer, the odds that had been bothering him were thinning before finally disappearing without a trace. Sung Han opened his eyes when he felt like from inside the body there was a wave of powerful force.
"I don't know what this is, but I'm gonna try" he said, turning to face the vents. Then he set the horses beating and focused his energy on his right fist. This young man was stifled when his strength was not restrained even though the entire room was occupied by the stone confinement in it.
Because of this he became convinced and quickly punched his fist. Not not expecting much, just want the wall to be broken down the size of his body.
But the result was truly unexpected, before Sung Han's hand reached the wall, the wall had already been slowly slashed. Then when his hand hit hard, without being prevented again the wall was collapsing the size of a standing buffalo.
And sure enough, not long after that from outside the room there was a noise of the guards coming in droves. Sung Han hurriedly walked out through the broken door to save himself. When he arrived outside, he complained.
"Mampus me...."
May it be right behind this prison is a very steep ravine, even the base is not visible, only deep darkness.
When Sung Han turned his head, he saw that the guards had already reached the door. Then there was no other choice, with his cleverness he jumped on top of the prison and ran in the opposite direction from the ravine.
But upon arriving at the other end of the prison roof, his face paled.
"That's the owner of the eclipse sword, he's loose!!"
"Catch her!!"
There may be a large building complex there. Seeing their uniforms Sung Han quickly guessed that this was the headquarters of the Midnight Wolves.
"Sat!!" sung Han's curse was loud and he screwed up in the crowd of dozens of people. While slowly making room to escape.
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What happened to Sung Han? Where did that awesome power come from?
In short, that is what is called the holy air. And the magic air that Sung Han raised was a special magic air that not all true warriors knew how to raise. It is called the earth magic. The awesome power of nature.
When he meditated under the restraints of the inner-strength confinement stone, indeed he could not drain his inner energy. But that does not mean the environment disappears.
Sung Han can absorb nature's air, but because of the stone he can't turn it into a deep force. Instead, he accidentally deflected the air of nature to the bottom of his navel and awakened the earth's magic.
The stone can only curb the inner energy, but not with the magic air. Why so? Because if the energy is deep, it is an outward energy that flows in the direction of blood. That's why that strange stone could have bordered him.
But the magic air is an energy that if once raised, then its nature is ingrained. Because the holy air is the pure power of every human being, it only awakens it that many do not know.
The easiest explanation is, if people produce wind with a blow, then the wind that comes from inside his mouth can be likened to internal energy.
The difference with the magic air that is, if it produces wind with a blow is deep energy, then the magic air can be likened to producing wind using a fan.
The magic air itself is the effort of the person in moving the fan, while the result of the magic air is the wind that arises from the fan flutter. It makes the air move around and creates the wind itself. Using less effort than the blow, but the effect is greater.
In conclusion, the magic air is an energy in the body that is useful to control the surrounding air into its own. To attack, defend, or protect the body. While the inner energy is the outer energy stored in the body, not derived from yourself, and if released can make the figure of the warrior fatigue faster than the magic air. Like the fan and the blow earlier, not the person who blows will get tired faster than the person who fans.
In short, that magic air is not at all great, because everyone has. The great is the consequence.
And Sung Han was completely unaware of this, he still thought that it was his inner strength that had increased many times over. Although it has only mastered a little magic, but its strength is as great as that.
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