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Zhang Zitao didn't know where he came from; he only felt that his surroundings was pitch-black.

This was not in space, nor was it in his body.

He looked around but couldn't see anything. He couldn't even see his own fingers.

It was as if all the light here had been devoured.

And just when Zhang Zitao was puzzled, a change suddenly occurred around him.

The first thing to bear the brunt of the impact was that Zhang Zitao sensed a huge light.

Even though he was in the spirit body state, he still could not open his eyes.

Following that, a violent sound suddenly erupted in the quiet space.

The noise of that voice even made Zhang Zitao's head hurt to the point of splitting.

Zhang Zitao instinctively covered his ears with his fingers, but it was completely useless.

This sound affected his spirit body. Even if he was to read his ears, it would still affect him.

This voice was very noisy and had no rules, it was as if hundreds of people were talking at the same time.

If one were to listen carefully, one would even be able to hear the sound of someone crying.

Zhang Zitao didn't know where this voice came from. After he got used to the strong light, he opened his eyes to take a look, and it was just this look that made Zhang Zitao's head feel like it was about to explode.

Countless scenes flashed past Zhang Zitao's eyes.

If it was just like watching a movie, that would be great.

It's just that these scenes, for some reason, were purposely stuffed into Zhang Zitao's spirit body.

It was just like the noise.

If it was just to see these images and feel these sounds, Zhang Zitao would only feel upset, but not have a headache as if he was about to die.

Even if Zhang Zitao had only taken a glance, even if he had closed his eyes, the scenes would quickly flash past Zhang Zitao's mind.

These voices, these scenes, they had nothing to do with Zhang Zitao at all.

"F * ck!"

Zhang Zitao cursed.

He tried to use his voice to suppress the sounds that were transmitted into his mind.

However, when he shouted, he realized that his actions were futile.

No matter what he did, the scenes and sounds would constantly enter his body from far away, as if they were intentionally driving him crazy.

Originally, these sounds and images were merely the experiences of others.

After looking at it for a bit, he forced himself to stand in the space in Zhang Zitao's mind.

But right after, as the surrounding sounds changed, the scene that Zhang Zitao had just witnessed also underwent a huge change.

Zhang Zitao's entire person fell to the ground, his hands clutching his head, his entire person in extreme pain.

This kind of feeling was simply worse than death. It was the first time Zhang Zitao had ever experienced this kind of feeling.

This degree of pain was tens of times stronger than if the heavenly thunder directly struck his mind.

Zhang Zitao would rather stay in space and be struck by lightning for a day straight than to stay here for an extra minute.

The surrounding voices and the scenes that appeared in his mind were extremely repressed and depressing.

This level of torture was much more intense than being disturbed by random noises.

To be able to stay here for one minute, it might even exceed the latter's hour!

Under the influence of the irregular noise for a long time, it could drive a person insane.

As for the current Zhang Zitao, even if he was a cultivator, and even if his mental energy was stronger, he still wouldn't be able to handle it.

Even if he was in his best condition, he would only be able to endure for five minutes.

Not to mention the fact that he had already used up all his spiritual force.

Under the influence of all these, it was the first time that Zhang Zitao had such a strong desire to die.

He really couldn't take it anymore.

He was about to collapse!

If there was a way to kill himself, Zhang Zitao would definitely try.

And at this moment, with his spiritual body, he didn't even have the chance to strangle himself.

It was almost impossible for him to destroy his spiritual body in such a situation.

Did he have to suffer so much?

"AHH!"

Zhang Zitao roared.

This was simply hell!

Although there were no mountains of blades and seas of fire in the Infernal Realm, from a certain point of view, the effects of these sounds and scenes were not any lower than those that came.

With Zhang Zitao's situation, even if he was not under the protection of his cultivation level, reaching his hands into the high temperature frying pan to explode would be much better than the situation he was in right now.

Zhang Zitao rolled on the floor.

He really did not know what to do, nor did he know how to suppress the voices and scenes transmitted into his mind.

He couldn't even die.

What Zhang Zitao did not know was that under the influence of the voice and the image, Zhang Zitao's spirit body actually started to shatter bit by bit.

As the person in question, he couldn't hear anything at all.

Just the things in his mind had an effect on him that far exceeded his imagination.

Moreover, his Spiritual Body was the condensation of his Spiritual Energy.

Breaking the spirit body would bring about a great deal of pain, but at this moment, those sounds and images brought him a great deal of pain. It was a pain that completely crushed his spirit body to pieces.

If this continued, Zhang Zitao would definitely become a living corpse without his mind control because of the destruction of his spirit body.

But from the current situation, Zhang Zitao felt that he could accept this result.

Although he did not want to die, he did not want to live a life worse than death.

What Zhang Zitao did not know was that the backlash from using Spirit Power techniques was extremely terrifying.

Regardless of whether it was the soul-taking or any other martial skills, as long as one was hit by the backlash, they would all experience the same situation as Zhang Zitao right now.

And there were also many giant cauldron geniuses who failed to endure the backlash and fell into the river of history.

Only a few people had been able to endure the backlash from the spiritual power cultivation technique since ancient times.

And the few people who had endured had all achieved great achievements in the end.

If Zhang Zitao could endure it, he would definitely achieve a lot of cultivation in the future.

Even if it was on that level, he would definitely be able to rely on his strength to create a new world.

However, if they couldn't survive this ordeal, they would end up with a fate that would be beyond redemption. Furthermore, it would be extremely painful before their spirit bodies were destroyed.

Just at this time, a figure suddenly appeared in Zhang Zitao's mind.

"Zi Tao, persevere."

The figure suddenly said to him.

was greatly astonished by the appearance of this scene.