Qin Feng began to climb, starting from a thousand zhang, and set off again, and the restlessness and discussion behind him were all left far away by him, and he couldn't get close.

At first, all that was left in front of him was the Seeking Wood and his many distractions, and then, he forgot about himself and only saw the Seeking Tree, and then the Seeking Wood became a low stake in his eyes.

Qin Feng no longer thinks that Xunmu is unattainable, he has a desire to conquer, he wants to reach the top!

"Om ......"

Qin Feng groaned, the pain in his body was extremely violent, more than a thousand zhang, the oppressive force emitted by Xunmu was several times that of the below, and that sense of oppression came from four times and eight points, and it was inevitable to avoid it, and it was going to crush people into powder!

He climbed extremely slowly, and even stayed most of the time.

"It hurts, but I can continue!"

The young man's eyebrows flashed, and he appeared in his body, and the heavy pupils in his eyes were revealed.

In two hours, the boy rose twenty feet.

Tear la-la-la.

The terrifying oppressive force invaded, like a big hand slapping, the young man's whole body was injured, blood seeped into his pores, and the underwear on the surface of his body was torn and turned into strips of cloth.

But the boy was still insisting, he didn't back down!

"Idiot, if you climb down like this, what does the young man want to prove?"

Some young people sneered and said with a smile: "It shouldn't be so ridiculous, the young man has climbed to one thousand and fifty zhang, and I am afraid that no one of us present can do it, he did show his own strengths, left an impression on us, and achieved his goal." ”

There are many people who feel that Qin Feng is showing off and grandstanding.

"There is a kind of person who spends his whole life on cultivation, but after all, he is trapped in front of the longevity limit. Some of them are due to lack of talent, and some of them are due to the wrong direction. ”

"Concentrate on breaking the ban on the Chongming Bird's nest, and leave him alone. ”

......

Qin Feng climbed alone and reached one thousand and fifty zhang. The road is very difficult, different from the ordinary climbing, it is simply self-harming, and at the same time, the road is also very lonely, with no one to accompany him, only him to move forward.

The scene in front of him changed, and the stars changed. Qin Feng felt that he was walking on a thorny mountain road, those thorns kept piercing his skin, cutting his big tendons, and picking his bones, and the young man couldn't help but be drenched in blood, creating a winding blood path behind him.

The boy tried to resist, waving his hands, trying to remove the thorns in the way ahead, but his hands hurt, his palms were cut, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

Those thorns are made of steel, and they can't be removed!

The boy continued to move forward, enduring the pain of flesh and skin, allowing the wounds on his body to increase, gradually adapting to the process.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a great mountain fell from the sky, and it was so black and huge that it pressed down on the boy, and the daylight was obscured, turning day into night.

The boy propped up his hands and caught the base of the mountain to prevent it from being crushed into powder.

His knees trembled, he almost fell to his knees, his elbows were bent, and the top of his head touched the mountain, and the heavy pressure was transmitted from the Heavenly Spirit Gai, all the way down his spine, so that

Twenty-four crackled with his spine.

Eventually, the boy caught the mountain and continued to move forward despite the burden, making every step extremely difficult, leaving a series of inch-deep footprints on the stone road.

The pressure of the mountains and the thorns and thorns are all tempering his physique, and they are obstacles with no end in sight. But the young man did not give up, swallowed the sweat left in his stomach again, and moved forward unswervingly.

Eventually, he adapted to the process, his body glowed, and his body treasures opened up, like an oven, blooming with endless life energy to cope with the ordeal.

This is refining!

"Haha, but so, I'll get to the top!"

As soon as the young man's words fell, the heavens and the earth were completely darkened, and the thick darkness invaded, and the thorns, mountains, and roads disappeared, and even his own body was hidden in the darkness, and he couldn't see his five fingers.

Qin Feng lost his way, and the second test came.

The boy endured the devastation and tried to discern his way in the night, but failed. This darkness not only blinded his eyes, but also penetrated through his eyes, spreading to the sea of souls, enveloping his consciousness, and affecting his heart, making his heart lost.

Qin Feng suddenly felt insignificant, and a voice sounded in his ears, explaining that Xunmu was vast and could not be climbed, and denounced his stupid and ignorant behavior.

The double torture of body and soul jointly invaded the young man, and it was necessary to keep his pace and prevent him from continuing to walk.

"What's the difference between darkness and day? I already have the heart to reach the top, so why do I need my eyes to find the direction? I am climbing the heart wood!"

Sonorous.

The boy was in the dark, and he continued to walk, enduring the boundless loneliness and loneliness, and from time to time he staggered in the air, and the mountain weighed down a few inches, causing him to shed a large pool of blood.

But the boy still didn't stop.

He simply closed his eyes and looked directly at his heart, although his heart was shrouded in darkness, there was still a trace of clarity.

A small person, standing in the double sky, climbing a small tree, separating the boundless darkness under his feet, the villain moved forward, and Qin Feng followed the move.

This loneliness is getting bigger and bigger, making Qin Feng cold, his body skin is cracked in many places, and he is the only one in the whole world.

This is heart refining!

Qin Feng didn't know how long he persevered, he only knew that his spiritual villain was worn to the point that there was only one obsession left, like a broken candle in the wind, and at the same time, his body was also destroyed, and half of his arm fell off at some point.

The young man dragged his stump body, grasped the last wisp of thought, and continued to walk alone in the cold and loneliness, physical suffering and inner hardship, unable to stop him.

"Whoa!"

Suddenly, a brilliant sound sounded in the sky, hitting Qin Feng like Huang Zhong Da Lu, and it sounded in his heart in an instant.

There was a click in the boy's body, like a cracked lens, very slight.

The boy's face turned blue, he was hit hard, his consciousness was half disintegrated, and he stopped moving forward.

"Why, why was my realm beheaded?" the young man scolded to the sky: "The realm I cultivated by myself, no one can cut me!"

Rub Tick.

Several sounds sounded in a row, and Qin Feng's realm fell,

Falling from the half-step Plating Realm to the Quenching Realm, he became a waste.

Such a change makes people desperate, seeing the strength that they have worked so hard to cultivate disappear, no one can withstand such a blow.

Qin Feng's cry shook the sky, and his internal organs trembled with the vocal cords in his throat, and he was extremely sad and angry.

"Why, why do you want to cut off my realm! I still want revenge, I still want to lead my people back to my hometown, I can't lose my strength. ”

His eyes were full of sadness.

The strong sadness spread, and the negative pessimism instantly swallowed the young man, and after the previous two tests, Qin Feng never stopped his pace, but at this moment, he was no longer able to move forward.

The mountain above his head fell inch by inch, and the thorns around him gradually pierced into the boy's skin, and the darkness poured through the wounds along those thorns, completely devouring the boy.

Qin Feng stopped, and finally couldn't climb anymore, the mountain could touch the ground in three inches, and the boy would be crushed into powder, and at the same time announced that the climbing had failed, stopping at more than a thousand zhang.

There was only a wisp of thought left, and he was completely tired, and the last shred of faith that supported him to move forward was gone. He was sad: "If you cut off my realm, why don't you keep the quenching realm?"

His eyes were blank, and he said sadly, "Are you going to make me completely hopeless?"

Suddenly, the young man's eyes shone brightly, and the last trace of fire in his heart was suspended. He said sonorously: "The realm of quenching the body, you can't cut it off, right? The realm that doesn't exist in ancient history is my own path, and no one can cut it off!"

He reacted, seized on the fleeting hope, and the Jedi fought back.

In an instant, the flame in Qin Feng's heart burned brightly, burning the prairie for a moment. His emotions were high, and pessimism and negativity were swept away.

"Even if I only have the cultivation of the body left, what if I can't kill me, I can still move forward!"

The boy picked up his scattered body again, supported the stump with one leg, and lifted the mountain.

Da-da-da-da.

Qin Feng moved forward step by step, overcoming the great fear in his heart, and the ordeal of death did not crush him.

After a long time, the illusion disappeared.

Qin Feng regained his senses, he was on the wood, his hands and feet were unconscious, and the clothes on his knees and elbows were torn.

The boy couldn't help but look down, and the third branch could still be seen in his field of vision, but it was only a small dot.

"Looks like I've climbed not far, it doesn't matter how high it is, go on!"

The oppressive force exuded by Xunmu became more and more terrifying, and he had already reached the limit of what he could bear, but he just didn't give up, he was firm and upward, and from his body, there was an endless amount of essence gushing out, recovering his injured body and replenishing his strength.

Qin Feng hooked Xunmu and rose half an inch, the numbness of his limbs gradually spreading, invading his body like a reptile.

But he still kept going.

"Refining the body, refining the heart, and cutting off my Dao can't stop me, I'm destined to reach the top!"

An hour.

Three hours.

Five hours.

Qin Feng didn't know how long he had been climbing, his whole body was numb, and his head fell silent. He fell asleep, but even when he lost consciousness, he never let go.

When the boy woke up, he found himself lying in a strange place, and in front of him was a dojo.

In the center of the dojo, there is a nest, and there is fairy light gushing out of the nest.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "The Strongest Truth and Taoism" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~