"In the past, I worked hard to increase even a trace of internal strength, but I never thought that one day I would personally dissipate the internal strength that I had worked so hard to cultivate for more than ten years, right?"

In the room, Zhou Wenluo, who had withdrawn from the jade slip, sat upright on the ground, his expression was silent, but his eyes flashed with memories, reluctance, sighs, regrets, and countless complex looks, and he whispered softly.

Since he was a child, he has been working hard and diligently to insist on cultivating after accepting the qualification inspection of the martial arts union and starting to cultivate internal skills.

Even if it is a cultivation exercise, it is just a basic internal skill that can be seen everywhere on the street.

Even if it is because of the mysterious jade slip in his mind, his cultivation is several times more difficult than others.

Even those who have not yet become martial artists at the age of twenty have not seen much hope on the road of martial arts.

Zhou Wenluo has never thought of giving up, he has always insisted, and this insistence has been more than ten years.

How many years can there be in life? And the most youthful and good years of the more than ten years, it is like studying for more than ten years, it seems to be just for the final college entrance examination, but which student does not have the sigh of the white cloud and the dog when looking back on the career of the past ten years?

"It's just that the road I want to take, after all, I don't want to be the twenty-year-old Zhou Wenluo who is still unable to achieve the struggling martial arts, and I never want to hide in this narrow relief room relying on political axes for the rest of my life!"

"What about orphans who have nothing, what about having no parents to rely on, even if it is a puddle of mud, you can face the vast sky!"

"God doesn't give it to me, I'll take it with my own hands! Now what about a discarded stone on the side of the road, and one day when I stand on the highest point, I will be the brightest star! ”

Zhou Wen raised his head slightly, opened his mouth and looked up to the sky with a silent roar, his teeth clenched, and the divine thought of visualizing the internal force in his body moved resolutely, and the internal force that was originally flowing meekly along the meridians in his body suddenly went berserk!

To hold on, you have to loosen it first.

To gain, you must first prepare to lose.

To do great things, you must learn to accept many things you don't like, and you must learn to give up many things that you can't give up!

After cultivating the internal strength for more than ten years, I will abolish it with my own hands now!

Only my heart is to break the destiny of heaven!

Beads of sweat the size of soybeans began to fall drop by drop on Zhou Wenluo's forehead, almost visible to the naked eye, his clothes were all soaked as if they had been soaked in water, he had heard many times in the past how life is worse than death when a cultivator abolishes his internal strength, but now he tried it himself, and he knew how unforgettable this taste is!

The human body has 20 meridians, and the two ends of these meridians are the most important two acupoints, the perineal acupoint on the lower body, and the Baihui acupoint on the top of the head.

And since the beginning of the abolition of internal force, the first thing is to dissipate its own internal force from the most important perineal point!

Zhou Wenluo, a resolute person with his own surname, was taught to practice hell training for more than three months in a dream, and endured countless unimaginable hardships, thinking that he was no longer afraid of any pain and suffering, but at the moment when the internal force of the perineum dissipated, the chain reaction of the limbs and torso of the whole body was like the feeling of countless knives cutting the meridians, but it really made him have an urge to die immediately!

And that's just the beginning!

The kind of knife-like pain that emanated from the inside and outside of the body was not over, and Zhou Wenluo felt that the meridians of his whole body began to slowly expand, as if they were about to explode, and the skin on the surface of his body was even more bruised, as if it was about to crack at any time Yes!

What's even more terrifying is that there is a feeling of paralysis in the pain, as if there are tens of millions of ants crawling on the internal organs Yes, this is more unbearable than the pain, with Zhou Wenluo's perseverance, he can't even maintain his sitting posture at this moment, and can't help curling up.

But the feeling of pain and paralysis is gradually intensifying, and Zhou Wenluo even has an illusion at this moment, what is flowing in the blood vessels is no longer blood but magma, otherwise how can there be that kind of pain of a knife cutting indiscriminately in the body!

He tried to divert his attention as if he was being trained in hell in a dream, but a more intense pain struck, this time the root of the pain was the perineal point of the lower body, Zhou Wenluo only felt that his body was about to be torn, and he couldn't help but sweat coldly, and his whole body convulsed.

He could even hear his heart pounding, as if it was about to pop out of its cavity!

He wanted to struggle, but the strength in his body disappeared with the dissipation of internal force, and he didn't even have the strength to move a normal person, so he could only curl up on the floor like a pitiful worm with his whole body wilting, feeling a sharp pain on his body as if waiting for death!

Time passed minute by minute, but for Zhou Wenluo, the time at this moment was so long, every second seemed to be extended into a year, and just when the severe pain in the body finally spread from the perineal point on the lower body all the way to the Baihui point on the top of the head, with a bang in his mind, an unprecedented and indescribable severe pain that even the nerves could not bear hit Zhou Wenluo!

Bang!

Zhou Wenluo, who had reached the limit, finally couldn't bear it anymore, his body jumped up like a reflex because of the unbearable pain, hit the wall on the side, and collapsed to the ground like mud, and then, the nerves that could no longer withstand the impact finally struck, Zhou Wenluo's whole person was dizzy, completely in a fog, and the intense pain boiling in his body made him feel that he was being ruthlessly roasted in a world full of red and fire.

Above the sky, above the ground, everywhere, there were flames running around, and no matter how he avoided or walked, he would be scorched by the flames that rose high, and he was scorched all over, embarrassed, and in excruciating pain.

He wanted to curse loudly, but he couldn't say a word, and the flames around him licked his skin fiercely, making him sweat like pulp, smoke, and thirst while in severe pain, and he wanted to take a sip of the magma underground!

"It's all fake! It's all fake! ”

The last unwilling Qingming in his consciousness was doing the last dying struggle, supporting Zhou Wen's slightly stiff bones, stubbornly back, gritting his teeth and insisting!

"If the heart is clear, the sky will not fall! All changes are still calm, and the spirit is calm! Void and nothing! It is difficult to grow each other! Forgetting things and forgetting things is the same as nirvana! Heaven and earth are endless, and all things are one! Flying flowers and falling leaves, humility like a valley! A thousand worries, only to settle the heart! Immediately raise your eyebrows, and the spiritual platform is quiet! There is no obstacle in the heart, and there is no attachment to the mind! Relieve the mind and relieve the mind, Mo Ran has no soul! The water flow is not alarmed, and the clouds are late! Single-minded, ancient and modern! ”

Just when Zhou Wenluo felt that he no longer had a trace of strength in his body, and he didn't even have the function to think about it, and he couldn't hold on any longer, the Bingxin Decisive Formula that he had memorized earlier suddenly flashed in his heart, as if with a frosty handwriting, with bursts of coolness, neutralizing and making up for the meridians and acupoints that burned everywhere in his body.

And as the meaning of coolness gradually became bigger and bigger, Zhou Wenluo, who had almost lost his mind, became firm again in his heart, his mind stayed at the center of his eyebrows, forgot all the pain in a clear state, and ran it over and over again according to the running route of Bing Xindu.