Volume 1 Mandate of Heaven Chapter 19 Breaking the Realm and Falling Dead
In the past few days, the vitality in Mo Tear's body has been chaotic, and there seem to be signs of breaking the realm, but he has not the slightest excitement.
Compared to those Dao Sect geniuses, his cultivation speed is really not even garbage, not to mention that he is in a desperate situation now, and he doesn't know if he can get out alive.
Whether it is broken or not is not so important.
In a cave deep at the bottom of the cliff, the flames on the fire are constantly moving, the cave is bright and dark, and from time to time there is a cold wind rushing in, desolate and wailing.
Mo Tear sat cross-legged with a calm face, and Xiaopi was lying on his lap and had already fallen asleep.
In front of him was "The Secret of Reincarnation of the Nose", and in the past few days, he has studied and studied this book, but he has never understood it.
I threw it away many times, and in the blink of an eye, it was the first time I had encountered such a strange thing.
Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and the book turned over.
Mo Tear looked at the book, as if his whole soul had been taken off the book, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw a magical and strange scene.
The surrounding area is vast, there is a fiery red sun hanging in the blood-colored sky, there are countless deep cracks burning on the ground, there is no wind and even the air is extremely solemn.
Ink Tear thought he was in a nightmare, and suddenly a huge carbon pit appeared under his feet! He fell violently, the fiery red charcoal burning his body, and he clearly realized that it was not a dream.
Because he felt pain.
In a moment, he fell into the boiling dirty water again, holding his breath, struggling, the huge heat was transmitted to his body, his qi and blood were boiling, but his consciousness was extremely clear.
Soon after, he was in the raging fire forest again, a huge heat wave with ashes in the sky, instinctively stretched out his hand to resist, barely opened his eyes, the air waves in the fire forest soared, showing off bursts of ripples.
In an instant, he appeared in the sword forest again, and the red fluttering iron swords rose from the ground one by one, and he wanted to escape from this place, but in an instant, the whole place was covered with red iron swords, and the iron arrows penetrated the soles of his feet, and a burst of pain rushed to his heart, unbearable.
After a while, the sky was covered with layers of sharp knives, constantly slashing at him, he mobilized the vitality in his body, sharp like a beast, quickly dodged, and countless knives cut through his skin and pierced his bones.
In an instant, countless sharp knives had long since disappeared, followed by iron thorns as thin as hair, one by one as thin as hair, piercing through his skin, inch by inch into his bones, he clearly felt countless iron thorns as thin as hair swimming in his spine, this sudden sharp pain made him almost lose his will.
Between gasps, he was in the middle of the river again, and the intense burning sensation made him convulse and spasm all over his body, mobilizing all the vitality of his body, desperately resisting the scorching heat.
In an instant, he was tied to the copper peg, every drop of water, every drop of blood and even every drop of bone marrow in his body was rapidly evaporating, he struggled desperately, screamed desperately, roared desperately.
At that moment, his desire to survive collapsed instantly, and for more than ten days in this desperate situation, he desperately survived, endured loneliness, and suppressed fear, just to get out alive.
But at this moment, this severe pain that annihilated humanity made his steely will to survive collapse in an instant.
Again and again the roar of pain, the desperate wail, and the struggle like breaking the muscles and bones, they could not get rid of the monstrous pain.
"Is this the end of it? I'm tired. Mo Tear whispered in his heart.
Suddenly, beautiful scenes came again, and time seemed to flow at this moment, looking back at the past.
"Tears, tears, wake up, it's time to eat. ”
"No, I still want to sleep. ”
"Tear is a big child now, why are you still in bed? ”
Dreaming back to reality, Mo Tear opened his eyes suddenly, struggled with all his might, and yelled heartbreakingly, "I'm going out, get out of here." ”
The energy like a storm rushed into his body, and the blood-colored sky and the burning earth cracked and compressed into a small circle into his body.
With a loud roar, the iron wrapped around his body instantly turned to dust, and his soul gradually disappeared.
In reality, Ink Tears slowly opened and felt extremely tired, Xiao Pi was so anxious that he jumped around in the cave, and when he saw Mo Tear slowly getting up, Xiao Pi jumped into his arms.
Mo Tear hugged Xiaopi, and then realized that he had successfully broken through the realm, and a small whirlpool had formed in the spiritual sea in his body, but the strange thing was that there was a burning ball next to the small whirlpool, revolving around the small whirlpool
In fact, he didn't know that everything he had just experienced was the scene in the mysterious exercise "The Divine Technique of Reincarnation" in the book, and that flaming ball was actually the Eight Heat Hells.
Looking at this book again, a string of words suddenly appeared: This book is very acceptable to people, and anyone who practices this book must first experience extreme pain, and then fall into the infernal hell.
To practice this book, you must go through the eight hot hells, the eight cold hells, the solitary hells, and the wandering hells in order when you break through the realm, and once you can't get through it or are trapped in it, the consequences are that your god form will be destroyed.
Mo Tear instantly turned pale with fright, and he was deeply stunned and at a loss.
If you think about it, everything you just experienced is the Eight Heat Hell, right?
Eight hot hells, one charcoal pit, two boiling, three burning forests, four sword formations, five sword paths, six iron thorns, seven alkali rivers, and eight copper sleighs. These eight prisons are under the ground of Yanfu, five hundred and ten, and they are tired and lived.
Mo Tear was no longer able to stand forward, and fell asleep directly on the ground, and the book rolling beside him was unconsciously missing a few pages......
After waking up, I saw the sleeping little skin lying in my arms, and my heart instantly felt much better.
Here, the only companion is Xiaopi, if the old man he met is not a dream, then Xiaopi is definitely not just a simple monkey.
Looking back, how can I just be an ordinary monkey who can live in this ghost place without incident?
As soon as he touched his nose, it opened its eyes sleepily, and was extremely excited, and immediately got rid of his tearful hands and jumped on his face.
"Don't make a fuss, don't make a fuss. Mo Tear smiled.
Xiaopi is also extremely obedient, and immediately stands motionless next to him, looking particularly cute.
Mo Tear calmed down, and as soon as he mobilized his vitality, a small red ball that inexplicably appeared in the spiritual sea instantly expanded, and endless flames seemed to light up the pitch-black spiritual sea.
In an instant, he was extremely uncomfortable, his brows furrowed, sweat was like rain, and a dazzling red glow instantly appeared on his body, burning like a flame.
He quickly recalled that Master Shen Stick had said all the nonsense about cultivation, but he had never heard Master talk about how he had to be tortured so much to break through the realm and turn into dust, why would there still be a small ball in the spiritual sea?
That whole day, the only thing he did was to mobilize his vitality and suppress the fiery red ball of Linghai.
After many painful attempts, kisses with death again and again, they basically succeeded.
Habitually scribbling his nose and counting his fingers, it has been thirteen days since he fell, and his clothes have been torn into strips of cloth, and if he doesn't go out again, I'm afraid he will really die here.
Mo Tear thought about it carefully, the probability of finding the exit is too small, since it fell from above, it can climb up over there, it was too weak before, but now it is different, and it feels much stronger.
Mo Tear found a large pile of spacious bark, attached the big sword called the Blood-Killing Heavy Sword to his back, walked out of the cave, found a relatively gentle cliff, and prepared to climb up.
I just wanted to say goodbye to Xiaopi, but I didn't want the other party to jump lightly, jumped on a raised small rock on the cliff wall, and waited for him quietly.
I used to want to be able to play freely in the water like Dabai, but now I want to be like Xiaopi, who can move freely on the rock wall.
Imagination is imagination after all, and cannot become reality.
What else can I do? Step by step, at the beginning, I was extra cautious, but as I gradually became familiar with it, I became a little bolder.
There were many times when he wanted to throw the sword behind his back, it was too heavy and prevented him from climbing.
After thinking about it, I desperately stayed in this ghost place for so long, only to find such a treasure, and I don't know how much it can be worth, maybe I will hand it over to that magic stick master, and when we run the world together in the future, it will definitely be much stronger than the wooden sword behind him.
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After fifteen days, Yuzhu Peak, the second largest mountain on Qingfeng Mountain, finally returned to tranquility.
Countless beasts and monsters were finally defeated and retreated, almost being slaughtered and waiting to be killed, and the bloody battle lasted for a full fifteen days, Lingyun Chief, the Elders of the Three Palaces, the Great Sword Saint, and the Pure Heart Dao People, these masters who had never come out of the world, were also scarred at this time, they were scarred by several big monsters for more than ten days before they defeated each other, and now they still have palpitations when they think about it.
At this moment, the few of them were walking towards the crack on the top of the mountain.
Suddenly, they stopped, saw a flash of fire in front of them, and then a figure jumped out, and when they fixed their eyes, it was a teenager.
The whole body exuded a red glow, more like an inexplicable flame, and the whole body was drooping with strips of cloth one by one, his face was dark, his eyes were excited, and there was a small monkey standing next to him.
They were stunned almost at the same time, and after a moment, they looked at each other, their faces undisguised confused.
The sword in the hand of the elder of the Library Hall trembled slightly, and his body flew up like an arrow, and he snorted coldly, "Death." ”
After climbing for two days and two nights, Mo Tear, who finally climbed out of the dark cliff, didn't get excited for long?
If nothing else, Mo Tear would not even be able to express his horror before he was pierced through his head by the sword in the hands of the elders of the Library Hall.
Suddenly, a fierce wind came, and the sharp sword that emitted cold light stopped dead at the center of Mo Tear's eyebrows, and it was difficult to move forward in the slightest.
Mo Tear was so frightened that he retreated again and again, and almost fell off the cliff again, and when he turned his gaze, he saw a man beside him who was dressed so shabby that he was covered in blood, and his two fingers gently grasped the sharp sword that could have taken his life just now.
After the ink tears are frightened, there is great joy. Hurriedly shouted, "Senior brother." ”
Perhaps only those who have experienced darkness can understand the beauty of light. Only those who have experienced death can have an epiphany about the meaning of life.
At that moment, ink tears instantly left tears.
The elder of the library hall was shocked, his eyes turned slightly, his hand and ankle turned, turned the blade of the sword, quickly swung the sword, in the blink of an eye, swung a full eighteen swords, in an instant, the sword qi enveloped the entire sky, countless sounds of breaking the air, whistling and wailing, piercing and deafening.
Li Susu was calm, took a few steps back, blocked in front of Mo Tear, his face was calm as usual, he had used two fingers as a sword, and waved it lightly.
In a trance, the senior brother in the ink tears was like an immortal, as if he had tens of thousands of swords in his hands, and he was dashing.
Li Susu's eyes suddenly trembled, and he looked at the figure of the other party, like a ghost, the figure turned into a cloud of air, and after a moment, he appeared in front of the other party without any time interval, and gently pointed two fingers to the other party's chest, and the other party was hit hard, his body fell backwards, and he was forced to retreat a few feet in a big stride.
When the others saw this, they were shocked, Ling Yun took a step and single-handedly blocked the retreat of the elders of the Library Hall, and then his momentum changed greatly, and he said coldly: "Who is coming? Why did you break into my Jade Everest Peak." ”
The senior brother stepped forward, saluted sincerely, and said freely: "In Xia Li Susu, I specially took the little junior brother home on the order of the master. ”
Ling Yun's gaze jumped, converging on Mo Tear, and said calmly: "This person is extremely weird, I suspect that he is related to the monster that appeared on the Jade Bead Peak inexplicably, we need to let him explain the reason, I'm afraid that you can't take it away for a while?"
Li Susu sneered and said gloomily: "If I hadn't arrived in time just now, my junior brother would have been given an account of his life, and he would have been so decisive and ruthless, where do you want to give an explanation? ”
Mo Tear hid behind the senior brother, poked out his head, and defended loudly: "I still want to ask you? There are a lot of monsters under this cliff, does it have nothing to do with you? Isn't this Jade Everest Peak your Jingshe Immortal Sect? You don't know what the reason is, and now you want to talk about me, isn't it a little too shameless?"
Ling Yun was so angry that his beard straightened, and he said bluntly: "If you two explain things clearly today, I guarantee that you can leave safely, otherwise, it will be difficult for me to guarantee your safety." ”
It's really miserable now, there are many people on the other side, no matter how powerful the senior brother is, it is impossible to take him down the mountain, if this is the case, I am afraid that he will become the enemy of the world, Mo Tear is very hesitant at this time.
Senior Brother didn't look back, and said quietly: "Little junior brother, with me, don't be afraid." ”
Mo Tear smiled bitterly, can you fight so much? There is still a large area under the mountain, can you finish fighting? If this is the case, you will really become the enemy of the world, and it will be a matter of time before you are killed.
Mo Tear didn't dare to say these words in his heart, but quietly stepped forward and yelled, "Hey, it is said that you people are older than the Turtle King Ba, how can you be with our group of juniors, since you think this matter has something to do with me, I will go with you, my senior brother has nothing to do with this matter, you have to let him go." ”
The head of Lingyun nodded lightly, expressing his extreme agreement. This kind of result is what he wants to see, the man who looks like he is only in his twenties, judging from the few moves just now, the strength of the other party is probably not inferior to anyone here, if he does it, no one knows the consequences.
If it can be resolved peacefully, who will use violence?
"It's really going to make trouble for the teacher. ”
In the thatched house, a fan Taoist slowly walked out of the house, took a gentle step, and disappeared into a cloud of air.