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Song Ming swallowed the sleep fruit in one gulp, only to feel a sudden bitterness in his stomach. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The bitterness spread out of his body, gradually turning into cold, cold into ice, until the bone-piercing cold froze his entire body into ice, and the ice continued to spread, creaking all the way, and for a moment - freezing the entire pool of water.

The bitterness spreads into the body, suddenly turning into heat, boiling hot for a moment, until it burns, like a tongue of fire drilling straight into the right chest, burning the right lung directly, as if it wants to burn the entire simulated Dao root in an instant.

The cold outside and the burning inside, these two sensations of touch that hurt into the bone marrow, poured into his brain at the same time, making him almost suffocated by the cold on the one hand, and burning mad on the other.

There is a saying that goes like this: Drinking wine to drown sorrow is even more sorrowful.

That is to say, when you want to forget the pain, the most effective way is not to think about those pleasant things, which will only make you more painful, the most effective way is to "fight poison with poison", to think about something that is a thousand times more painful than the pain in front of you, ten thousand times, so that the things in front of you are not worth mentioning.

In this way—

All the grief of the past took the opportunity to float to Songming's mind.

Suffering from lung stones, lying on the hospital bed, he was so thin that he was not human-shaped...... In order to save his father, who was bitten off the lower half of his body by the megalodon...... In order to save Isha, who was shot into a hedgehog by an arrow talisman...... In order to save him, Caesar, who was split in two by Razer and finally exploded......

Powerless!

Powerless!!

Powerless!!!

Because I'm just a mortal!

A coward who can't even protect his relatives and friends!!

An incompetent person who is so weak that he sacrifices the lives of his relatives and friends to survive!!

Unforgivable!

Unforgivable!!

Unforgivable!!

This feeling is a thousand times more painful than the external cold and internal burning on his body! 10,000 times!! 100 million times!!

This blood and tears, painful heart, deep self-blame in the bone marrow, made his blood boil instantly, the boiling blood was pulled by the "internal qi", reversed flow, and poured directly into the simulated Dao root outside the "lung stone", and fused with the medicinal power of the sleeping fruit, in an instant-

Cocoon, into a butterfly.

His Dao power is constantly soaring, not like the human jump, but ⊙ding⊙diǎn⊙ Xiao ⊙ said, .2↖3.●os_; Like the original beast, it soared from 1 to 80 in a row, and finally directly avoided the first heavenly tribulation on the samurai road, the "Yuan Dao Tribulation", reaching 81.

This sudden qualitative change brought Song Ming back to reality in an instant from his grief and self-blame.

The internal qi and blood boiled together in his body, filling him with strength.

His five senses have never been as sharp as they are at this moment, and he has opened up his five senses:

Sixth Sense – The Force!

For the first time in his life, he felt the Force!

Even though he was frozen in ice, he still felt a whole new world!

For the first time, he felt his simulated Dao Root, slowly absorbing the Force!

This kind of perception is not like an external feeling, nor is it like an internal cognition, but a perception that spreads from the root of the path!

He felt that the Force filled all the spaces between heaven and earth, in animals, in plants, in organic matter, in inorganic matter, in the "inside" of all matter, there was no place where the Force did not exist, only where the Force existed.

At this moment, he could feel that he and the fish frozen by the ice, and even the Qingyan on the shore, were absorbing the Force all the time; The rate at which the Force is absorbed by itself, though weak, has been steady; But the absorption rate of those fish gradually declined, and some even stopped abruptly, indicating that they had died; And Qingyan on the shore of the pond water, its rate of absorbing the Force is as much as seven times that of its own.

The path of the samurai, he finally took his first step!

It's just that he has just "Kaiyuan", he can't actively absorb the force at an accelerated pace, and he can't clearly feel the force (the force of the Dao force refers to the force of a single Dao system that can be controlled after being processed by life), so he has no way of knowing the situation he is about to face.

What worries him most at the moment is how to get out of this ice.

"Even if you become a samurai, if you can't get out of the ice as soon as possible, you'll still be dead...... Am I going to be a samurai for a moment in my life? ”

……

"Explain! The fire road, the sun descends from the sky. ”

As Qing Yan pinched and chanted, a huge fireball fell from the sky and hung above the ice surface of the waterhole, releasing a restrained and scorching orange light, scorching everything in the cave.

The three black-robed corpses next to the boulder were directly roasted into dried corpses, and then burned and burned to ashes.

The ice in the waterhole quickly melted, then boiled, and finally turned into steam, forming an ice pit.

The ice pit continues to melt, continues to boil, gradually expands, gradually deepens, and gradually approaches the pine......

"Songming, Songming...... Not only are you alive, but you're still underwater?! It turns out that the real Eternal Sleep Fruit is hidden underwater, and it is indeed a legendary miracle medicine, the heavens live up to me, take your Dao root, and use the secret method of three cultivation to dialyze the medicinal power in your body, I will be able to cross the catastrophe in one fell swoop——"

Qing Yan's face showed a rare excitement, and he continued to pinch:

"The sun is falling, falling!"

As he pinched and chanted, the orange fireball continued to fall, causing the ice pit to expand faster, to speed up the dive, and slowly advance down like a bulldozer, all the way steaming and sizzling, mixed with the smell of grilled fish.

Zlazla, like a devil's pace, one meter, two meters, one meter two meters......

Thirty meters of cold ice, pine ming, was worried about how to break the ice, suddenly heard the sound of his head, he couldn't look up, he wasn't sure what it was, he couldn't sense the power of the fireball, he could only rely on his ears to hear, and sense the subtle touch brought by the vibration (boiling) to the skin.

The voice grew nearer, and Songming's nerves tensed, and his keen sense of danger told him:

"Someone is sending warmth."

In the following moment, Song Ming suddenly felt that his head was cold and hot, and it slowly turned into water, and the water was boiling for a moment, and in a blink of an eye, his upper body was soaked in boiling water, and in an instant, his head was boiled into steam, and the next moment, his hair was instantly burned, exuding the wonderful fragrance of the teacher's barbecue protein in chemistry class.

Song Ming held back the huge heat and looked up to see that a huge fireball was hanging less than a meter above his head, slowly falling.

Seeing that the fireball was about to fall—

At this moment, the ice that froze Songming's arms finally melted, and without thinking about it, he raised his left hand and smashed it into the fireball.

The fist penetrated deep into the surface of the fire, hitting the entity of the fireball, and instantly smashed the fireball into a place more than ten meters high.

At this moment, the ice around Song Ming's feet also melted away, he took a sharp breath of hot steam, pulled out the iron arrow on his body, and inserted an arrow in each hand into the ice wall on the right side.

With his left hand in his right hand and his right hand in his left hand, he climbed up quickly along the ice path burned by the fireball in a pattern similar to "empty-handed bamboo climbing".

After only a few steps, the fireball fell again due to gravity, and the moment Songming climbed to the same height as the fireball, he found the right time, jumped above the fireball, and the moment his right foot touched the fireball entity, he stepped on it violently and jumped up with his strength.

Three years of penance under the waterhole in the training ground, just for today's Yibo!

He kicked the fireball into the boiling water at the bottom of the ice pit, and because it was so fast, the fireball was submerged and extinguished before it could vaporize the water.

Qing Yan on the shore frowned, although the Flame Dao warrior could freely control the flames, but the flames were inseparable from the burning object, this fireball originally belonged to Qi Yang, he used the strength of the seventh order of Kaiyuan to control it, it was already very difficult, this was kicked down by Song Ming, and he was unable to forcibly get it back.

Even if he had this ability, he didn't have the time, because at this moment he had already discovered-

A monster that had already opened the century jumped up from the bottom of the pool.

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