Chapter 80

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"Forty-nine blood-colored brain cores, all the fruits of this primitive tribe are here. One core is worth 5 million, ten cores are worth 50 million, and twenty cores are worth 100 million? This means I have at least 200 million fruits."

"Great, my hypnotism is improving so fast. There are 157 warriors here, and I hypnotized all of them in just ten minutes. This level of hypnotism even surpasses Gu Xiong and Chu Shan."

Indeed, although Chu Shan and Gu Xiong have higher realms and can hypnotize without sound, gestures, or eye contact, their brain cells are not as strong as Jiang Li's.

If they were here, they could at most hypnotize forty to fifty warriors at once before becoming exhausted.

Their speed is also not as fast as Jiang Li's.

Although Jiang Li is still a beginner hypnotist, he is already a super freak.

In the future, he can make a fortune just by using hypnotism.

He climbed up the tree like a monkey, continuously picking the cores, moving at an incredible speed. In less than a few minutes, he had collected all 49 blood-colored brain cores and put them in his bag.

Of course, he also put two in his mouth to taste them and see how they tasted.

These blood-colored brain cores can be consumed directly.

As soon as he took them, Jiang Li's mind became unprecedentedly clear. It seemed that a rich fragrance was circulating through his seven orifices, giving him a sense of being outside the world, which was intoxicating.

It seems there is also a side effect of numbing the nerves.

Fortunately, Jiang Li's mental cultivation is very deep, so he doesn't care. He moved his body, meditated on the Cosmic Brain, and his brain cells flickered and surged, completely neutralizing the effects of the blood-colored brain cores.

He felt that the fatigue caused by hypnotism had completely disappeared, replaced by a refreshed spirit.

He felt that although his mental realm had not improved, his brain cells had become stronger, allowing him to hypnotize more people.

"Good, from now on, I will absorb the essence of heaven and earth every day and consume blood-colored brain cores. When the trial ends, I will see how far my hypnotism can go. Hypnotizing two hundred people should be no problem, right?" He called out, and the four-winged tiger descended from the sky.

With one leap, he mounted the four-winged tiger's back.

He needed to leave the tribe; otherwise, once the people in the tribe found out, he would be torn to pieces.

Just as Jiang Li took off,

In the distance, the sharp cry of a large bird suddenly came.

In the darkness, he saw the shaman actually return, clearly sensing that something was wrong with the sacred tree and rushing back from elsewhere.

These primitive shaman, also known as "seers," have very strong mental premonitions, sensing good and bad fortune.

"Trouble!" Jiang Li's heart sank. The shaman was extremely powerful, and he was no match. His hypnotism could completely suppress him. He stroked the four-winged tiger's head: "Fly quickly."

Roar!

The four-winged tiger flew with all its might.

However, the shaman was getting closer. Suddenly, he let out a long cry, and Jiang Li immediately felt dizzy and disoriented. The four-winged tiger began to spin and fall.

"Trouble!" Jiang Li was shocked: "The shaman's hypnotism is so strong? His mental attack is making me hallucinate."

He quickly stroked the four-winged tiger's head and used the "Emperor's Mind Seal" to calm it down. The four-winged tiger flapped its wings but continued to fall.

"Down, we can't stay in the air; otherwise, we'll be dead for sure if we fall!" Jiang Li knew that under the shaman's pursuit, it was impossible to rely on the four-winged tiger to fly. They had to land in the jungle to have a chance of survival.

At this moment, he also let out a long cry, emitting the Emperor's Thunder Sound, charging toward the shaman's bird.

But it was useless.

The shaman's mental power was too strong, and he was communicating with the bird, making it impossible to hypnotize him.

The four-winged tiger flapped its wings and landed in a clearing in the forest, collapsing immediately. At this moment, the shaman, riding the bird, also swooped down.

Jiang Li's feet touched the ground, and he was about to jump into the jungle to evade the shaman's attack. However, the scene suddenly changed, and the dense jungle turned into stone mountains and walls, making it impossible to pass through.

"Ghost wall? Mental illusion!"

He immediately knew it was a mental illusion; the shaman's power was too strong.

He couldn't escape because the illusions made it impossible to find the right path. If he jumped out, he might hit a tree and end up with a bloody head.

"Who are you? Why did you steal the sacred fruit of my tribe!"

A voice echoed in his mind, and Jiang Li understood the shaman's meaning. Mental communication had no barriers.

He saw the shaman walking toward him, very tall, wearing animal skins, and extremely fit. He was a middle-aged man, with thick eyebrows and large eyes, standing two meters tall, with a perfect physique.

"Universal Brain!"

Immediately, he began to activate the Universal Brain.

Suddenly, the scene changed, and all the illusions disappeared. A fist was striking toward him.

The force of the punch tore through the air, creating a strong whirlwind, and it was only a foot away from him.

The shaman's attack was so powerful that he couldn't even detect it, thinking the shaman was slowly walking over. This mental illusion made it impossible to tell what was real and what was not.

This is what a true master is!

Killing someone without them feeling pain, making them think they are ascending to heaven.

Boom!

Without hesitation, Jiang Li also punched, the Emperor's Thunder Seal bursting out. A roar erupted from his body, his entire body swelling, his feet stomping, causing the ground to shake and large chunks of earth to rise, as if a monster were about to emerge from the ground.

The two fists collided.

The shaman's bones cracked, and his entire arm was broken! Jiang Li leaped back and pounced again.

This punch revealed that the shaman's vitality was not as strong as his, but it was likely around 1.6.

Jiang Li, a modern person supplemented with various high-tech drugs and system training, had arrived here and absorbed the essence of heaven and earth through fetal breathing, making his body far stronger than that of the primitive tribe.

Of course, the people of the primitive tribe were much stronger than ordinary experts, with high average qualities due to the special essence of heaven and earth on Qu Bo Star.

However, just as Jiang Li pounced, the shaman's body disappeared, and his attack missed. Crack! A tree was broken by his punch.

The area was empty, with no trace of the shaman.

A voice echoed in his mind: "You will see a fire burning under your feet, worms crawling into your pores, eating your internal organs. Isn't your whole body very itchy? That's the feeling of worms tearing at your insides..."

Sure enough, Jiang Li saw a fierce fire burning under his feet, and he was suspended in the air. The flames rose, making his skin sizzle, and the pain made him unable to speak.

Although this was an illusion, the pain was real.

There was once an experiment called the "wrist-cutting experiment." A person's eyes were covered, and a blade was used to cut their wrist, with a dropper simulating the sound of blood dripping. The person really thought they were cut and became extremely weak.

If a hypnotist says you are being burned by fire, you will really die from the pain.

Everything is controlled by the brain.

If the brain thinks you are in pain, you will really feel pain.

At the same time, Jiang Li saw many worms flying over, crawling into his skin, and eating his flesh, which was very terrifying.

He knew it was all an illusion but couldn't be careless. He meditated on the Universal Brain to resist the shaman's hypnotism.

He vaguely saw the shaman in the distance, jumping and making piercing sounds, all targeting him. His thoughts were constantly attacking.

If he relaxed even a little, the illusions would intensify, causing him immense pain.

So he had to remain still.

The shaman, however, dared not approach, using all his strength to hypnotize. Although he had the upper hand, using mental illusions to trap Jiang Li, any distraction would allow Jiang Li to break free.

Wave after wave of mental illusions eroded him. Despite using the Universal Brain, Jiang Li still saw numerous illusions, showing that the shaman's hypnotism was even stronger than Gu Xiong and Chu Shan. He wondered if the shaman had reached the "Great Samadhi" realm.

There are three levels of meditation: Lesser Samadhi, Great Samadhi, and Constant Samadhi. Each level has a completely different mental power. Reaching the Constant Samadhi realm means the mind can scan in all directions.

Suddenly, the shaman began to worship, his posture becoming incredibly sacred. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes glowed green, like ghostly flames.

Jiang Li's illusions increased tenfold.

He was prepared and suddenly reached out to bite the milky white stone.

Immediately, he entered the fetal breathing state.

The illusions disappeared, and the shaman roared, his head ringing, blood flowing from his seven orifices, and he collapsed, dead. The backlash was even stronger than Gu Xiong's.

Even a powerful shaman who had reached the "Great Samadhi" realm was no match for the white stone.

"Phew..." Jiang Li sighed in relief, and a voice echoed in his mind.

"Great dreams span thousands of years; what year is it today?"

The cultivation of the Emperor's Mind Seal had begun again.

This time, what was it? The Emperor's Wind Seal?

The shaman of the primitive tribe had helped him activate the cultivation of the Emperor's Mind Seal, at the cost of his own life. Jiang Li didn't have time to think about it, entering a dream and seeing a tall, white-robed figure standing in the void, with a Cosmic Brain composed of stars above his head.

"Congratulations, you have activated the cultivation of the second seal of the Emperor's Mind Seal, the Emperor's Wind Seal. Among the nine seals, thunder represents attack, while wind represents speed..."

"Wind represents speed? My current speed is already very fast. If I learn the Emperor's Wind Seal and combine it with the Thunder Seal, how strong will I be?" Jiang Li listened carefully.

The Cosmic Brain above the white-robed man's head flashed again, and suddenly, a meditation began. The universe was filled with dense hurricanes, gentle breezes, cool winds, hot winds, tornadoes, and interstellar storms... countless wind patterns appeared, all for meditation.

At the same time, the white-robed man emitted sounds, different from thunder, but various wind sounds, ever-changing, all variations of a single syllable.

Swift thunder and fierce wind, intense and powerful.

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