"Heart Refining Road, what is that?"

"Is it also an assessment?"

"Isn't it just a mountain road, what's so difficult about that?"

Everyone was surprised, and they didn't expect that the assessment of the second level would be like this. The outer gate steward said: "This path of refining the mind can hone the mind of the martial artist, if the heart is not good, it is better not to step on it easily." ”

After a few words of discussion, everyone stepped on the stone steps, and soon melted into the thick fog, and they had already come here, how could they not go up?

Gao Zhiyuan also stepped on the stone steps, but he didn't dare to be careless, the first level yesterday was so dangerous, how could he easily pass it today. There is a saying that the meat of the bun is not on the folds, and the danger of not seeing it is even more terrifying.

The further he went, the thicker the fog became, and soon he couldn't see the shadows of others, and the air around him also changed, Gao Zhiyuan's expression became solemn, and he looked around carefully.

There was a loud rumbling sound, the stone slab under his feet suddenly cracked, Gao Zhiyuan's figure flew diagonally, and he took two steps upward, his steps were not yet steady, and with a snort, a fire erupted in front of him, and the temperature around him suddenly increased.

There was no sense of anyone around, but the true qi was tumbling in this flame, and it was clearly manipulated by someone, not a mechanism.

The way to refine the heart?

Could it be the illusion of the heart demon, the huge flames have blocked three sides, and behind him is the bottomless crack, soon, the flames are about to burn in front of him, the air is about to boil, big drops of sweat drip from the head, and are instantly evaporated.

Is it an illusion or not?

Is it advancing or retreating, Shen Ping gritted his teeth, stretched out his left hand to the flames, the flames licked the skin of his left hand, and in a blink of an eye, the epidermis had been carbonized, and his left hand had become charcoal, Gao Zhiyuan endured the severe pain, but closed his eyes, closed his five senses, and the true qi probed to his left hand, sure enough, the true qi could travel, and the tendons and veins were not burned, it was really an illusion.

Although the body is still suffering from the burning fire, the heart that is carried has finally settled down, that is, the illusion, as long as the mind is strong, the illusion will retreat by itself.

Unable to distinguish the surrounding roads, Gao Zhiyuan was not in a hurry, but sat down, looking at the fire around him as nothing, the main exercise he practiced was the Shaoyang Jue, plus he practiced the three styles of burning the heart, and his mind was more firm, and the flame of leisure was not put in his heart at all, and he silently recited the word meditation in his heart, in order to calm his mind, and run his true qi with all his might, and actually experienced the pain of burning his heart in the illusion world, and strengthened his body.

This heart refining path is really good for the martial artist, and the true qi has been running for three consecutive weeks, and it has actually forced out some of the impurities in the true qi, making it more refined.

I don't know how much time passed, the flames gradually receded, and the stone road appeared again, Gao Zhiyuan stood up and moved his body, both mentally and physically.

A few more steps on, the surrounding scenery changes again.

The temperature plummeted, and there was frost on the ground, hehe, it was fire just now, and now it is ice again, this way of refining the heart is really interesting, Shen Ping said secretly in his heart.

Sure enough, snowflakes also floated in the air, the wind suddenly rose, and pieces of snowflakes suddenly slashed towards Shen Ping like steel knives, and ten thousand blades were added, like a live chop, even Gao Zhiyuan, who was used to suffering from the burning of the fire, couldn't bear it a little, and almost exhaled.

Gao Zhiyuan gritted his teeth, closed his five senses again, and recalled in his heart the practice route of the Shaoyang Jue just now, and his true qi was running at full strength. When the snow receded, his endurance reached its limit, and he fell to the ground, panting so hard that he couldn't even move a finger.

So repeatedly, there are constantly illusions, there are demons, there are evil spirits, and finally even the faces of the closest people appear, the spirit is tortured again and again, when the appearance of his mother appears in front of him, Gao Zhiyuan almost lost his heart and fell into the abyss, but fortunately, the Lingtai has a trace of clarity and pulls it back.

When he came to his senses, the clothes behind him were soaked with cold sweat, knowing that it was an illusion, but he still couldn't get rid of it.

After all illusions were broken, the clouds cleared, and the final steps were taken. Suddenly opened up in front of me, and a majestic palace appeared in front of me, with the book: Ming Wang Palace.

Calculating the time, from the beginning of stepping on the path of heart refining, in just a few hundred steps, it took twelve hours to walk, and for a whole day, my stomach was a little hungry. However, the harvest along the way is also great, the spirit and Dao heart have been tempered, more firm, and the physical body is more tenacious, especially the true qi cultivation, which has almost reached the great perfection of the true qi level, and the whole body feels infinitely energetic, the power seems to be about to explode, and the five senses of spiritual sense have also grown greatly, and the wind and grass in a radius cannot escape their own perception.

There were already seven disciples standing in front of the Ming Palace, and it seemed that the others had either retreated or were still struggling there.

There are also two people standing in the center, wearing the clothes of the inner disciples of the Three Holy Sects, with a clear character embroidered on the corners of their clothes, and it seems that they are the inner disciples of the Underworld Peak.

When the two of them saw Gao Zhiyuan come out, they nodded to him, but did not speak, Gao Zhiyuan gave a salute, bowed his head and walked to the seven people who came out first, the first in line, sat down cross-legged, and one of them smiled at him, it was Liu Kang, he looked a little tired, and after saying hello, he stopped talking, Gao Zhiyuan also calmed down and absorbed what he had gained all the way.

After another hour or so, an inner disciple asked another, "Senior Brother Zhou, how is the situation in the Heart Refining Road?"

"Well, fifteen people have retreated, and the remaining thirteen have forcibly rushed through the pass, I'm afraid they are already out of their minds. Brother Zhou replied.

"Wait another three hours. With that, he closed his eyes again.

Three hours passed in a flash, and during this period, a person stumbled out, it was Ji Xuan, with his mind, he could actually get out of the road of refining his heart, and there was no treasure to help. With the addition of the previous eight, there are nine people in total, seven men and two women.

The two inner disciples stood up, looked at the nine people who passed, and said, "It seems that no one will pass again, now follow me into the Ming King Palace." ”

With a wave of his hand, the gate of the Ming King's Hall slowly opened, and the inside was as black as ink, like a giant beast.

Nine people walked in with the two inner disciples, the space in the hall is huge, and there is a huge statue of King Ming in the middle, about ten meters high, holding a vajra in his hand, with a fierce face, it is the King of the Prison Prison. The Three Holy Sects were originally Daomen, but they set up a Ming King Hall here to worship the Ming King of Buddhism, but I don't know why.

There is no window in the hall, it is very dim, by the faint halo of dozens of pearls in the distance, you can vaguely see things ten meters away, there is a throne next to the statue of King Ming, and there is a figure sitting on it in the faint sense.

The two inner disciples bowed to the ground about three zhang in front of the throne: "Great Elder, there are nine disciples who have passed through the Heart Refining Path. ”

Great Elder, this person is actually the Great Elder of the Three Holy Sects, it is rumored that the Great Elder is a cultivator of the Divine Soul Realm, in the land of Shenzhou, the powerhouses of the Martial Saint level rarely appear, not to mention such legendary figures, who have cultivated the Divine Soul, go to heaven and earth, are not bound by the imperial power, and can crisscross the Eight Desolations.

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