Bang!
The young man's palm slapped the ground, blood bursting forth.
He flipped over, strenuously sitting up, and then composed himself to sit cross-legged, his whole body twitching as if seized by spasms, thinking he could use the method of attention diversion to alleviate the pain.
So he thought for a moment and silently chanted: It's not me who is in pain, it's this secret room that's in pain, it's not me in pain, I am not in pain...
As he chanted, the thought turned into: Unity of Heaven and Man, my pain is the pain of the heavens and earth.
Then it became: All things belong to me, the heavens have thunder, the earth has fire, the sea rises with a furious roar, all is ordinary, where comes the pain?
As he chanted, the real sensation of pain rushed in.
Li Yuan cursed, "Damn," and continued silently reciting his self-created heart skill for pain diversion.
...
This agony lasted for three days and nights before it subsided.
