Wang Xuan felt like rolling on the ground in pain. The wisps of spirit that spread out seemed to be cut into pieces by thousands of knives. No matter how he thought about it, it was useless.
Even if he thought of the red-clothed female demon fairy dancing, he didn't want to watch it. He just wanted to scream in pain and shout a few times.
"I want to punch the fake Lao Zhang!" He was dazed by the red light. He wrapped himself in the God-Slaying Flag and tossed around here, performing various physical techniques to relieve himself.
At this time, he tried various ways to divert his attention, but none of them worked.
He thought of the Sword Fairy, who was chubby and looked like she was just ten years old. After pinching her chubby little face several times, it seemed... not so fragrant anymore.
He was burned to death, and when the red light was everywhere, he thought of several treasures and looked forward to the future.
He stood on the Xiaoyao Boat, holding the Feathered Banner, traveling through the highest spiritual world. The health furnace placed on the bow gushed out auspicious clouds and automatically picked heavenly medicine...
However, it was still useless. He wrapped himself in the flag and performed a "death roll" in the dim land outside the red clouds. He was really about to collapse and shouted: "It hurts so much!"
He felt that his brain was about to explode. Even though there was no blood and flesh now, he had the illusion that his brain was about to flow out of his seven orifices. It was so painful.
"In the void, are there any living people or monsters? Come out and fight!" In order to distract himself, he also tried every possible way.
At this moment, he wanted to challenge the entire universe and fight all over the world. The severe pain of tearing his mind made him courageous and wanted to fight the female Taoist priest.
"The whole world belongs to the king. This world belongs to the king, my land! Come on, who dares to fight me?"
Wang Xuan himself felt that he was schizophrenic. His consciousness was in a trance due to the burning, and the whole person seemed to be about to explode with a bang. If he continued like this, he would really die.
The silver material he brought was almost consumed. At this time, he reached his limit, and the gorgeous red glow was gradually invading his spiritual body.
Can't play with fire. It's not a failure if you persist to the limit. It not only tests his will, but also tempers his soul. He turned into a stream of light and went away.
Plop!
He was like a meteor smashing into the pool of life. The red light on his body gradually extinguished and was driven out.
At this moment, in the real world, even the miniature version of the sword fairy in the barren mountains was affected, and the amplitude here was large, and the mountain seemed to be bumped.
She was shaken awake, dazed, and muttered in dissatisfaction: "Damn it, can't I sleep!"
"I almost died just now?" When Wang Xuan was completely awake, he was scared. The red clouds spread into his soul and almost burned him through.
Looking carefully, his mental power had various "scorch marks", and some places were eroded beyond recognition, which looked like burnt.
The only thing to be thankful for was that before he fought against the red clouds, he absorbed a large amount of silver matter, and his spirit contained infinite vitality, which resisted the power of destruction.
Otherwise, with his way of burning himself, he might really be strangled by the red light, and the process was extremely dangerous!
However, his spiritual body was "scorched", and he suddenly felt that without the help of the Pool of Life, the burnt parts of his body were also emitting a wisp of vitality.
He stood up and stood on the rough pool, and found that it was indeed the case. The painful grinding stimulated a certain active power in his spiritual consciousness.
"What's going on?" He was lost in thought. After being strangled by the red clouds, a new life was born?
He was lost in thought. This situation and this experience seemed familiar, as if he had heard of it.
Yes, he suddenly remembered it, his face was unnatural, and he said, "Is this... similar to the lightning-struck wood?"
He was speechless. He was similar to the lightning-struck wood in the human body, like a big tree struck by lightning in a rainstorm, surviving the catastrophe without dying, and surviving tenaciously.
"I have become a rare material, and it is also worth a fortune?" He looked down at his dark self.
Whether in ancient times or in the present world, whether it is a supernatural person or a powerful and wealthy person among ordinary people, they all have the habit of collecting lightning-struck wood, and the price is ridiculously expensive.
"I am self-refined!"
Wang Xuan grinned, endured the pain, stood above the pool and observed himself, the breath of new life was pervasive, and after dispelling the red clouds, he was indeed healing himself.
Experiencing inhuman torture, there is no doubt that this is an extremely harsh tempering. What he faced not long ago was even worse than the so-called ascetic monk.
When the vitality gradually slowed down and dissipated, Wang Xuan found that there were still "burnt" places, but he found that after being injured, he gradually recovered and his spirit seemed to be more tenacious.
"Enduring infinite pain and tempering oneself in a dying state, such extreme practice is indeed effective and very training."
But this method is undoubtedly very... tiring, and it will refine oneself at any time, which is not something that ordinary people can bear.
Even if you are fearless and not afraid of death, you are not suitable to enter the venue. If you really dare to temper your spirit like this, you will definitely be exhausted long ago.
He returned to the pool again, nourishing himself with the unparalleled vitality here, replenishing his vitality, eliminating various hidden dangers, until his spirit peeled off.
Wang Xuan is sure that if he continues like this, he can definitely advance to the next level, and it is not as simple as just breaking through the barrier.
"Come here a few more times, and continue to experience the experience of 'lightning wood'. I will most likely reach the late stage of the next realm!"
He recovered from his injuries here, washed away the "burn marks", and his spirit became vigorous and stronger again. In the outside world, his flesh and blood were also burned a little, and now some of his skin is peeling off, silver light is flowing, and his vitality is extremely rich.
His idea came true. He replaced the super-matter in a radical way. Although his body was damaged at first, it finally attracted a trace of silver light.
Wang Xuan is still unclear about how dangerous his body was in the outside world just now. When his spirit was robbed, his body also attracted a faint red mist.
Of course, it was just a very faint mist. After passing through his body surface, it almost peeled off a layer of skin!
After the calamity, in the barren soil, his body became tougher, his physical fitness improved, and the silver light healed those terrible injuries.
If Wang Xuan knew the process just now in advance, he might not dare to do this. This extreme way of practice is a bit like bungee jumping at the entrance of a dark hell.
In this way, Wang Xuan began to struggle again without knowing anything about the outside world.
After recovering from his injuries, he quickly ran into the depths of darkness, waiting for the red glow to appear, and indeed wandered on the dividing line between life and death.
After two times, he brought the silver animal skin book, which was very magical. There were hundreds of characters on it, and each one could absorb a lot of silver substances.
Just when Wang Xuan was extremely harsh on himself and practiced extreme cultivation, the outside world was also tossing around in various ways, and it was impossible to calm down.
In the big curtain, the Xiaoyao Boat was flying, and the Human World Sword appeared again, causing chaos in several fairy realms. The corresponding peerless masters in each big curtain were in action, chasing the treasure.
In the real world, in outer space, Chen Yongjie's spirit left the spacecraft and faced the sun... burning slightly, with Buddha light and golden elixir gas all over his body, illuminating the sky.
"It's really strange. It keeps shaking. Even I'm severely affected. It was fine before!"
After he was enveloped by the strong fire of the sun again, he fled at high speed and sank into the spaceship. He used his flesh and blood to put out the fire and get out of the crisis.
"Master, how is it? Have you found a way out?" Qingmu asked in the spaceship.
"No, I was shaken hard. Could it be related to that kid?" Chen Yongjie suspected that if there were a few more shocks, he might drop his realm.
"Hurry up and go find someone!" He decided to return to the ship. He couldn't stand it. How could people practice like this? Come every once in a while.
In the old land, in a city, Huang Daxian was driving, and then he started shaking, and the car started shaking.
"Oh my god, it's coming, this time it's real, I... I'm going to drop my realm soon!" His face turned pale, and Kong Yun in the car was also very nervous.
Among the companions, a car behind them also shook and stopped quickly, and Zhou Shiqian staggered out of the car.
"Isn't that the fairy singer who has been very popular recently? It is said that she is a transcendent. What's her situation? Take a photo quickly and save it for news release."
In the void, Wang Xuan was once again covered with scars. He used the red clouds to cleanse part of his spirit. He didn't know how many times he became "lightning wood". He felt that he had made great progress this time.
"My strength is rising rapidly. Well, I will recover and continue!" He whispered: "Extreme suffering, hell-level practice, naturally there must be corresponding gains."
Soon after, he was on the road again!
In the outside world, the spaceship landed quickly and approached the ground. Guan Lin in the ship was a little nervous. She was also traveling with him and asked: "Old Chen, are you okay?"
At this time, Chen Yongjie was wearing a cassock, emitting a bright red light. He held a snow-white conch in his left hand and a soul-locking bell in his right hand. He looked solemn and seemed to be enlightened.
"It's okay, I feel it. This is the ceiling pressing down. I haven't broken the board yet. With my deep foundation, it's not serious."
At this moment, the two groups of people sent by Hengjun were all scared. In the past two hours, they were so nervous that they almost lost their minds.
"Is it because of the fight for the treasure behind the scenes?" someone asked bitterly.
"Probably." Someone nodded next to him.
At this time, there was another tremor, and someone said miserably, "I am about to fall."
He could clearly sense his own condition. His Taoism was loose. If he was hit twice more, he would be finished. He would definitely fall down from the realm of free and easy travel.
One of them said solemnly: "Talk to the relevant departments, and also find Chen Yongjie and Guan Lin, and reach some agreements with them as soon as possible. Otherwise, we will all fall below the realm of free and easy travel, and our deterrence to the human world will be insufficient. When facing warships, we will be very passive."
"Last time, we didn't care about him, and we could feel that he was very unconvinced. This is a person who is hostile to us. Should we get rid of him first?"
"Seek stability at this stage, find someone to talk to first!"
They were a little worried and anxious. There was nothing more terrifying than falling in realm. This was a bloody slaughter of their cultivation.
Xinxing, some demons' faces changed terribly. What happened recently? How unfair God is to them. The demon race has just experienced a bloody upheaval, and now even God is beginning to shock them.
In the old land, whether it is the immortals or the monsters, the number of creatures crossing over is more than that of Xinxing, and the atmosphere is now extremely solemn.
Deep in the universe, in a secret place, the old fox was speechless, looking up at the sky, and sighed: "Is it over? I have been practicing hard for many years, waiting for this life, ready to suppress the immortals, it's almost done, right?!"
Then, it had to use a powerful technique to baptize itself with the true blood of the celestial fox.
On Yuhua Star, among the strongest sects at present, many people looked at a strong man with a ruddy face and white hair like snow, and saw him spit out a mouthful of white mist, sighing: "What is supposed to decay can't be stopped after all."
...
On the new moon, "Lao Zhang" put down the shaking teacup and had to get up. He began to practice an extremely powerful physical technique to make himself "stable".
"Why is it shaking endlessly?" After a moment, he put away his posture, and shook it again. He directly took out the rusty bronze mirror and gave himself... a look, shining the mysterious mirror light on himself.
In the secret realm, the red-clothed female demon fairy held an oil-paper umbrella and began to dance in the drizzle. This is an unpredictable physical skill with a graceful posture but extremely powerful!
In the misty rain, with her elegant movements, lightning flashed, she was like a red elf in the rain, with flying black hair and clear and ethereal.
In the old land, in the barren mountains, under the soil, the mini version of the sword fairy was shaken by the earthquake, flew away from her nest, and woke up in a daze.
"Why are you here again? You attacked me some time ago, slowed down my growth rate, and even reversed my growth. Damn it!" She said with a bad temper.
Suddenly, her beautiful eyes blinked, she felt something, and then used the sword light to open a way underground, and quickly rushed to a place under the barren mountain.
Not long after, she dug out... Wang Xuan!
At this time, a trace of red mist on his body just disappeared, and gradually silver light rose, which surprised her deeply, and then she took a deep breath.
"It's so comfortable!" The miniature version of the Sword Fairy had no resistance to the silver mist. She took several deep breaths and a satisfied smile appeared on her chubby face.