Chapter 12: The Lust of the

Five o'clock in the morning every day is the time for physical training, the instructor has formulated a series of schedules for them, training plans, if violated, waiting for them will be death, there is no human mercy at all, cruel to the extreme.

"How many people should be there, and how many people are there?"

The one who asked was the instructor who taught them daily physical cultivation, codenamed '', Zhao Hao's old acquaintance, this is an iron-blooded instructor, not only does his face be very black, but his hands are also really black, the kind of black that kills people.

"Report, it should be a hundred, but it is ninety-nine!"

The one who answered was the captain of one of them, a tall and burly boy who was temporarily assigned by the, and was also the number one on the team.

"If you like to sleep so much, don't wake up later!" a dangerous smile flashed on the's dark face, eerie.

"Report, report to the instructor, I'm late. At this time, a young man who was disheveled and belatedly glanced at the with fear.

No one could see the's movements, and like a black lightning bolt, he came behind the young man in an instant, and a bright light flashed around the young man's neck.

Bang Dang!

The boy's head was strangely broken off from his neck and fell heavily to the ground.

The young man's eyes were still shining with confusion, and this voice smashed into the hearts of all the teenagers, making everyone deeply appreciate the iron and blood of this black-faced instructor.

"You are killers, when you are on a mission, the slightest mistake will kill you, and on other days, when you miss a mission, you will lose face for the organization, so it is better to kill you now. If someone is late in the future, even if he is a second late, he will be your fate!" the sneered and spoke, his eyes full of Senhan's killing intent.

"Run fifty laps around the field, don't finish the run, don't eat!"

"Yes!" the teenagers replied in unison, who would dare to slack off?

This kind of running is not the kind of jogging that Zhao Hao usually takes in physical education class, but running like crazy, who dares to be lazy, or is left too far behind, what awaits him will be the iron whip of the, the kind of whip with iron thorns that whips people directly with the flesh of the belt, and if the three whips go down, they will only have half a life left.

Fortunately, the aura of the Illusory Ruins Heaven and Earth is incomparably abundant, and the physique forged by these indigenous teenagers in the fetal period is extremely strong, even if they are only eleven or twelve years old, but their vitality and physical strength are far greater than those of adults on the earth, and they cannot be said in the same day.

Zhao Hao was too fat, so he ran much slower, and after two laps, he was quickly left behind by other teenagers, and seeing that he was about to fall last, he was ruthless in his heart, and took a deep breath to prepare for a sprint.

Suddenly, there was a "snap", and his back was whipped hard by the, and a huge blood mark immediately appeared on his back, and this whip at least removed his flesh and skin.

Zhao Hao was whipped coldly, and the momentum that he had finally mustered up was immediately dispersed, and he didn't come up in one breath, and he almost lost his breath.

The pain came from his back, his face was so pale, he was sweating profusely, he would simply stop, put his hands on his knees and pant loudly, his breath was heavier than a steam engine, mixed with a low cry of pain, and he looked so embarrassed and embarrassed.

"What 'Purple Blood God and Demon Vein', I think you are inferior to mortals, trash!" the never forgot to taunt Zhao Hao.

"Black devil, you are so sick, why are you smoking Lao Tzu?" Zhao Hao opened his mouth and scolded, this whip was so sudden that he almost didn't get angry.

"If you run so slowly, you can't climb as fast as others. The didn't move, and sneered with his arms folded.

", don't go too far, abuse me like this, aren't you afraid that I will be the first to take your sacrificial knife when I grow up?" Zhao Hao grinned in pain, this black devil was too ruthless, one whip and two taels of meat, even if he was a fat man now, he couldn't bear this kind of whipping.

"I'm waiting for you to grow up. The looked at him expressionlessly, but raised his whip, "But now I'm going to let you taste the pain of threatening the instructor......"

Syllable!

There was another blood mark on Zhao Hao's back, and the pain made him jump up directly, trembling violently.

", you wait for me......" Zhao Hao scolded and continued to run away, hating the so much that his teeth itched.

Maybe one day he can't bear it, and he will really choose to attack the in a suicidal way.

Accompanied by the iron whip of the, Zhao Hao's devil training in the land of trials also officially kicked off.

Every day at eight o'clock is breakfast time, and the teenagers who are already hungry put their chests against their backs, grab big steamed buns and meat and stuff them into their mouths.

Fortunately, the funeral organization was not stingy in terms of food, all the best white flour steamed buns, big fish and meat, and they were full to eat, but this is only under normal circumstances, if the training task is not completed, I am afraid that the soup will not be drunk.

After breakfast, they were taught by an old master to read and write and popularize cultural knowledge, including the origin of the continent, history, geography, military, politics, the origin of illusionists, systems, and historical figures, etc., some ancient texts and ancient poems are slightly involved.

The chatter and chatter kept going on for two hours, which annoyed the teenagers who had been in a desperate situation and were dying, who would learn this knowledge if they were used to killing, but they couldn't learn it if they didn't learn it.

Their instructor once said: "Our organization should not be a killer without culture, but to cultivate excellent killers in the new century and new era. ”

And to learn cultural knowledge, it is necessary to start from the baby, who dares not to learn, the iron whip will teach you to be a person in minutes, and even make you an adult.

Forced by the power of the, they also had to calm down to learn these knowledge, and the most surprising thing was Zhao Hao, he seemed to be very keen on this, and the degree of enthusiasm was eye-catching, and it was no wonder that he was so, the place where his own father once lived, of course, was full of attraction to him.

On this day, the old master is telling about the vastness of this continent.

"How big is Nanban?" asked a teenager.

"Nanban is infinitely vast, and the outlaw forest where this valley of death is located belongs to Nanban, adjacent to Zhongzhou, and has hundreds of millions of miles horizontally and vertically, and mortals can't get out of this Nanban land even if they walk for a lifetime.

When Zhao Hao heard this, his pupils contracted violently, and he said in his heart: "This is too big, it is completely unreasonable! The total area of the earth is estimated to be less than a southern barbarian land!"

Then I thought that the earth was just a drop in the ocean of the vast universe, and the phantom ruins were in other planes, so it was not strange that they were so big.

"What about Zhongzhou?" asked a teenager again.

"The Illusory Ruins Continent is divided into five parts, Dongwu, Western Desert, Zhongzhou, Northern Xinjiang, and Southern Barbarian, among which Central Continent is the largest, the most vast, and there are countless illusion cultivators, and mortals don't know how many mortals there are!"

"When you have cultivated to a certain level, you can naturally cross the continent and truly appreciate the style of this world......

On the training ground, the scorching sun was in the sky.

The teenagers were lined up in ten neat columns, neatly formed and silent.

The glanced at them coldly, and said loudly: "Very good, presumably during these days in the organization, it has also made you understand the laws of survival in this world, natural selection, survival of the fittest, if you want to survive, you can only become stronger." But how to become stronger, like your current daily high-intensity physical exercise, is just the beginning, if you want to really become stronger, if you want to overlook this vast land, you must cultivate illusions!"

"Illusionist ......" The teenagers showed yearning.

The paused, and his expression was serious: "However, mortals have limited qualifications and poor bloodlines, and those who can cultivate illusions are the chosen ones, and not everyone can cultivate illusions." And now our organization has provided you with an opportunity, an opportunity to cultivate illusions. As long as you can persevere in the rest of your training and survive, the organization will use its great power to implant a good illusion seed in each of you. And those who have phantom seeds, according to the qualifications of your phantom seeds, will provide a large number of genius earth treasures for cultivation, but the premise is that you will work for the organization for the rest of your life, go to the soup and fire, and never give up!"

"Go to the soup and fight the fire, and never give up!" Everyone was obviously aroused, their eyes were full of excitement, transplanting the phantom seed, this is a step to the sky, no one will not care.

Zhao Hao was shocked in his heart: "It's really fake, even the phantom seed can be transplanted? doesn't this mean that this organization can actually create gods? This is too perverted......

The was very satisfied with everyone's reactions, and said: "Very good, now I will explain to you in detail, the level division of illusion cultivators, the level division of our illusion cultivator realm is extremely strict, and the distinction between small realms inside is extremely complicated. ”

"First of all, the first big realm, the refining realm, this is the most important and basic link, there are a total of thirteen layers, divided into five small realms. ”

"The first small realm, quenching the body. ”

"As the name suggests, it is to temper the body, and through high-intensity exercise, the human body and bones are exercised like steel and iron, with a thousand catties of great strength. There is a force of 500 catties for small success, 800 catties of power for Dacheng, and a force of 1,000 catties for perfection. It should be emphasized that in this realm, our cultivators emphasize the purity of the physical body, the foundation is solid, and we do not absorb any heaven and earth aura to assist in quenching the body. The aura of heaven and earth is mixed, and our realm is not enough to quench the aura impurities, so we only quench the body through high-intensity training with the quenching elixir. ”