"Focus your spirit, keep your Qi in your Dantian, maintain Bao Yuan Shou Yi!" Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.
Hearing Zhang Xiaohao's voice ringing in his ears, Xu Tianxing didn't dare to delay. He gritted his teeth through his severe injuries and quickly adjusted his Divine Thought according to Zhang Xiaohao's instructions.
Swoosh!
Suddenly, Zhang Xiaohao's figure flashed and appeared in front of Xu Tianxing.
On the index finger of his right hand, a flash of golden light sped towards Xu Tianxing's forehead.
Instantly, an immense wave of information was transferred into the depths of Xu Tianxing's spirit.
"Gather your mind, circulate the Heavenly Thunder Nine Revolutions Divine Skill I taught you!" Zhang Xiaohao reminded.