The wind was blowing, and the white crane felt like a ball, blown dizzy, hitting the wall, and bouncing around. Before the white crane could grasp it, it was swept into the wind again, torn and broken fiercely.

For a moment, Bai He felt that his limbs were about to be withdrawn from his body, that kind of heart-piercing pain, that indescribable feeling, life was worse than death.

Having to find a way to stabilize himself, the white crane began to stabilize his body in the wind by making various movements. It's too hard.

I don't know how long I have been tormented by this strong wind, but with my long-term flying experience, the white crane has found a balance point, and little by little it has found a foothold in this strong wind.

In this turbulent wind, the white crane moved forward little by little. He also didn't know where to go, whether there would be an end to the road, and whether the road ahead was hope or despair.

In the boundless darkness, the white crane has long had no concept of time, I don't know when it started, the wind whistling at high speed became more violent, and the white crane, which finally found a stable point in the wind, was like being slapped into the distance by a beat.

The body was out of control again, ravaged fiercely, and the white crane was kneaded, pinched, and stretched like a dough.

It seemed that he had suddenly returned to the starting point, and after suffering the pain, Hakutsuru once again found his balance and continued to move forward without hesitation.

The dantian seemed to be isolated, and it couldn't be sensed at all, and it couldn't be used at all.

After a lot of hard work, the white crane came to the position in his impression again, and the same wall of qi slapped towards the white crane, even if he knew, the white crane had no choice, he covered his head with both hands, and just returned to the original point again, and was ravaged again.

I don't know how many times it has flown or how much time has passed, but the white crane has completely lost its concept. I don't know what I will face even if I rush through this passage, the feeling of darkness in front of me is so desperate, so helpless.

Fortunately, he was not really idle, and after a hundred attempts, Hakutsuru finally avoided the attack of the qi wall at an extremely perfect angle. At this moment, he felt that this violent wind was so kind, so familiar.

Is it okay to pass through the gas wall? Obviously not, the wind is blowing exponentially, and it seems to be the difficulty of the advanced level. Hakutsuru had to adjust his angle again and challenge again.

I don't know how many times I practiced, how many times I advanced, how many times I counted with interest at the beginning, how many times I rushed, and then I was confused.

The difficulty is increasing level by step, and the speed is getting faster and faster, and Hakutsuru doesn't know what this means. I only knew that the wind was getting faster and faster, and the whistling sound made my eardrums hurt, but despite this, Hakutsuru felt very relieved. I can finally hear the sound, I have the feeling, I have the hearing, and I have the sight.

Just when the white crane was complacent, the powerful air flow suddenly turned into a stream of fine gas, piercing his body like a sharp sword.

It feels like the body is being torn apart little by little, the limbs are leaving the torso, and the intuition is lost.

As if waking up from a dream, the white crane quickly changed his posture to dodge this attack, but in the face of a dense attack like a fishing net, no matter how he dodged, it was useless.

When he felt that everything was going to be desperate, Bai He sensed that the dantian was moving, and that feeling was a real awakening. Spinning rapidly, it sucks everything around it into it, whether it is a strong wind or a wind arrow, all of them escape the absorption of Bhutanese.

I don't know how long it took for this process, but the dantian actually sucked in all the wind around it, and at the same time, the white crane began to fall like a kite with a broken string.

How long it has been, even I don't remember.

Until Bai He felt that if he continued like this, he would fall into a place where he could not stop, and with a thought, he punched him, and it turned out to be a wind-breaking effect.

"The dantian absorbs the wind, is it the same as that I have already comprehended the wind?" There was a burst of uncontrollable ecstasy, and the white crane seemed to have grasped the key, and turned his palm, and the palm wind was like a strong wind.

The next moment, he stopped in the air and rushed upwards quickly, increasing his speed little by little, as if he was training in a violent wind. The white crane finally understood why it was ravaged by the wind at the beginning, if you can't stabilize your body at high speed, then flying is just a joke, and suddenly I feel that the so-called flying before is actually just a joke, no matter how fast the speed is, it can only blow your hair.

The white crane kept speeding up, faster and faster, faster and faster, feeling that he had surpassed the light, beyond the speed of everything, knowing that he had hit a "boundary", and the white crane was not sure, what it was, only that in an instant, the whole world collapsed.

The body fell uncontrollably again, and suddenly a kind of fatigue hit, and the white crane suddenly woke up!

"Dreaming?" White Crane's brain seemed to flash such a fragment, but the next moment, he never had a chance to think about anything again.

Water, everything around is water. I felt as if I was silent in the deep sea, and the huge pressure of the water pressed against my body, as if I was in the wind.

Not only that, but Hakutsuru also felt that he couldn't breathe, so he could only swallow the cold water one by one.

The water has no taste, but for some reason, I can keep drinking it.

That feeling, Bai He said it, and he couldn't speak, it was the feeling of being bitter and unspeakable, from desperately resisting at the beginning, to accepting it silently later.

It's just that Bai He found that no matter how much water he drinks, he won't feel supported, and he won't die of suffocation, so instead of struggling, it's better to leave here with some strength.

With his own perception, the white crane tried to swim upstream, and at the beginning, it was only a little stressful underwater, and suddenly began to underflow.

On the contrary, the white crane was a little relieved, this is not a hell of death, but a place to improve his ability. The white crane excitedly raised his hands and feet, and in the face of the blowing, destroying, ravaging, and all kinds of pain added to the ocean current, the white crane felt that it was an extremely happy and happy thing.

Even if he still can't feel the dantian now, he can't feel the power of the wind, at least, in the face of such a strong wind, Bai He can already face it calmly.

With this mentality, Hakutsuru continued to be masochistic underwater, always mocking Johansen as a masochist. And the goal of Bai He's cultivation is also obvious, he wants to prove himself, prove that he should not be the one who is abandoned, prove that he is capable, and should not be ridiculed or looked down upon.

Now that I think about it, I may have already achieved my goal. But why do you have to train desperately and improve yourself? Is it because of protecting the world?

Here, time is not so important, and the white crane has time to think here, and by the way, he is abused.

At the very least, it is to protect the people you want to protect, to protect the places you want to protect, so that these people who simply negotiate will not die innocently, at least, you don't want to be fiddled with by such a monster here.

The figurative white crane went upstream again, and no matter what, he was going to escape from this damn shit.

The feeling of being suppressed by the water made it impossible to breathe, as if it was about to be squeezed, but the habits of the body could not be changed, and the white crane could only swim and drink water.

"Is this something you need to get used to?" Hakutsuru thought a little self-deprecatingly, and suddenly, he hit a hard spot headlong. Think about yourself, I don't know how long I've been swimming,

When you touch it with your hands, it feels cold to the bone.

"It turned out to be ice." Touching along the ice, the cold is biting, constantly stimulating my nerves, but what are these compared to water pressure?

The next moment, the white crane regretted it, it turned out that it was such a happy thing to have water pressure.

Obviously, everything around him began to condense, when everything froze, and by the way, even he was frozen in the ice, Bai He was really speechless, the feeling of being bound by his body was really torture and pain.

This method is more torturous than being injured, and the point is that you are still alive and do not know how long you will live in this way.

It was as if all hope was frozen in this ice, and everything was empty.

"Hahahaha." Bai He laughed self-deprecatingly, but unfortunately, his frozen mouth could no longer be opened, and he could only move his tongue.

Licking the ice, it still tastes, that feeling, like a popsicle?

The white crane was defeated by his peculiar ideas, but if he thought about it, was licking the ice the only way out for himself? Anyway, I don't have much choice.

Lick and lick, lick until his head began to be able to move freely, and the white crane began to gnaw, at least hurry up and give himself a body that moves freely.

The cold ice made Bai He's body freeze to the point of losing his intuition, and with all his strength, he finally gnawed out a small space and sat on the side, even if he couldn't see it, Bai He also knew that he was now frozen black and purple, and lost the ability to perceive, if it weren't for his hands and feet to move, Bai He really suspected that his blood had been frozen.

Time keeps flowing, it feels like more than ten years have passed, the world is quiet, the loneliness in my heart is far colder than this cold world, and I don't know how long I will stay here. Here, I seem to have endless strength, I can swim all the time, fly all the time, and gnaw on the ice around me all the time.

But mentally, I have begun to reject these behaviors, and I feel that I have fallen into the abyss of despair. The boundless darkness repeatedly tested Bai He's bottom line, and for a moment Bai He really seemed to give up, he knew that as long as he was here, he chose to close his eyes and sleep, he would be liberated, forever free.

Struggling, it seems useless, it is better to choose to give up, and it is a hundred times.

When you close your eyes, all kinds of clips of the past flash away, and the picture is finally frozen in the smiling face of a ponytail girl.

"Believe in yourself, just as I believe in you."

A tear crossed his face and dripped down.