For a martial artist, nothing is more important than having wide meridians. The width of a martial artist's meridians directly determines www.biquge.info cultivation talent of a martial artist. Some martial artists are born with very narrow meridians, or they are blocked. Then it will be extremely difficult to practice martial arts.

On the contrary, if the meridians of this martial artist are as vast as the sea, the atmosphere is majestic. Then it will be smooth sailing on the road of martial arts practice, no matter what exercises are comprehended, it is very simple, and even just by looking at it, you can understand the main points and mysteries of this exercise.

If Fang Cong's current meridians were frozen, it would cause him irreparable pain. Whether it is the cultivation of the exercises, or the understanding of martial arts, it will be very difficult.

Fortunately, Fang Cong had a mysterious jade pendant on his body that helped him channel the meridians of his body, melting the cold qi in each meridian. Fang Cong took a deep breath, he felt that his whole body was about to be frozen, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

Fang Cong just wanted to walk up the second ice spirit step, when a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind. Having faded away from the red light and extremely cold vitality that had originally protected him, Fang Cong was now equivalent to a vacuum.

The moment the protection faded, Fang Cong's skin was smeared with a layer of crystal clear frost. This layer of frost covered Fang Cong's body, and it was as dazzling as an ice-based armor.

However, only Fang Cong's heart is clear. This frost is just an obstacle to freeze oneself forward. Only by relying on his own efforts to break this seemingly solid barrier can he truly enter the interior of the Deep Sea Palace.

Fang Cong's body was covered with frost except for his head. He was now forcibly activating his vitality and heading towards his right foot. Fang Cong suddenly felt a stream of heat circulating on his right foot.

Fang Cong did not hesitate to put his right foot on the second ice spirit step.

"Pop ......"

A crisp sound of footsteps came out. Fang Cong spat out a circle of white mist from his mouth again, and now he. There is no temperature that ordinary people should have, and the body is cold like a zombie that has been frozen for thousands of years.

"Pop ......"

Another firm footstep came, and Fang stepped on the second level of ice steps with both feet. Gradually, Fang Cong felt an invisible pressure pressing towards him from the void.

This pressure pressed on Fang Cong's body, and Fang Cong only felt that a mountain like a thousand catties was being carried on his back. Fang Cong's originally delicate face began to turn iron-blue, and green tendons like earthworms appeared on his face, making Fang Cong look extremely hideous.

"Hoo ......."

Fang Cong exhaled a mouthful of white mist again, gritted his teeth tightly, and the whole person walked up a step with difficulty again. The dazzling sunlight outside from the sky shone down from nowhere, stretching Fang Cong's shadow slightly long.

"Pop ......"

Fang Cong was already standing on the ice spirit steps on the third floor, and he was only seven floors away from completing the stairs that seemed to be longer than 10,000 meters. In this process, Fang Cong really felt what it meant to be in pain and was happy.

Most of the pain in Fang Cong's body came from the cold that had penetrated into his bone marrow, and as for the rest, it was the invisible pressure on the steps of this ice spirit. Fang Cong not only had to be distracted to deal with this invisible pressure, but also had to continue to walk up the seemingly increasingly difficult steps.

However, the benefits are also clear. Fang Cong's body had been strengthened many times, and it was far from being comparable to ordinary martial artists. Cultivating physical arts has always been the most difficult in martial arts.

Generally, martial artists with good talent will not start to quench their bodies from the cultivation of this Yuan Disciple Realm. Rather, when they raised their strength to the Yuan King realm. After the baptism of the Heavenly Tribulation, absorbing the essence of the sky and refining the body is the most correct way.

The so-called Heavenly Tribulation, a martial artist will experience a Heavenly Tribulation every three realms. The first Heavenly Tribulation was when he was in the Yuan Shi Realm. The Heavenly Tribulation will rain down forty-six purple thunders, which is relatively the most common one, and if there are no accidents, they can basically survive it.

And when it came to the second heavenly tribulation, that is, when the warrior reached the Yuanjun realm. That calamity wouldn't be so easy to talk about, and it would rain down seventy-seven forty-nine to purple thunder. The horror of the second day of the calamity can almost destroy a city.

When the martial artist reaches the third heavenly tribulation, that is, the cultivation of the ancestor, nine hundred and eighty-one purple thunders will fall. The power of this third Heavenly Tribulation can almost destroy a huge empire, such as the Tianyang Empire, if a warrior carries out the third Heavenly Tribulation in the Tianyang Empire, the Tianyang Empire will be overthrown in an instant.

However, this is only a relative situation. If the Tianyang Empire knew about it in advance and took precautions, it would be a different matter.

I don't know how long it has been, Fang Cong's clothes have been soaked with sweat, and there is still a trace of inconspicuous frost in the sweat. At this moment, Fang Cong had already walked to the seventh layer of ice spirit steps.

Fang's face turned pale, without the slightest trace of blood. His lips squirmed slightly, squirming with difficulty. Now it was extremely difficult for him to even breathe normally, let alone climb up.

Fang Cong's legs had been trembling all the time, because that invisible pressure could easily crush him as long as it was a little heavier. From the first 1,000 catties, to now Fang Cong is out of breath, and Fang Cong no longer has the strength to continue to climb up.

Sweat and frost gradually blurred Fang Cong's vision, and Fang Cong's eyes narrowed into a slit. Only the sound of rapid breathing could prove that Fang Congbing was not asleep at this moment, but persevering.

There seemed to be a voice in Fang Cong's heart telling him:

Keep it up, you have to keep it. Only by persevering can we complete this seemingly inconspicuous ten-story ice staircase.

The difficulty Fang Cong is facing now is no longer this ice staircase, but his own heart. Only by overcoming his own heart will Fang Cong have the strength to continue to move up.

Fang Cong roared, and the whole person rushed forward like a wild beast. At this moment, Fang Cong had used every vital energy in his body to the extreme, and the sound of breaking the sky continued to resound in Fang Cong's body.

This is the real exertion of all his strength, and it is the first time that Fang Cong has completely done his best. Mobilized every part of the body's functions, like a violent wind, prompting Fang Cong to walk towards it.

"Boom, boom......"

Finally, after the others reached the tenth layer of the Ice Spirit Steps, all the pressure disappeared without a trace in an instant. Fang Cong only felt that his body was light, and the whole person suddenly fell to the ground.