Chapter 352: My Heart Is Like Iron

Experiencing illusions has existed since ancient times.

However, the bloodline illusion is very rare.

Today's martial arts world is almost extinct and no longer exists.

In the palace of Hongwu Kingdom, it is really rare to have this bloodline illusion.

Moreover, everyone can only have one chance to choose to break through.

Failure is death, success is gained.

However, if you want to gain a lot, you need to go through a difficult experience fantasy.

These five difficulties, full of unknowns, are indeed difficult to choose.

"Sisi, I'll break through first!"

"When I come out, I'll decide which difficulty for you to break through. ”

Zhao Yi said to Li Sisi at this time.

Li Sisi obeyed Zhao Yiyan and nodded obediently.

Although she is a high queen in front of everyone, in front of Zhao Yi, she is just a well-behaved and obedient little girl.

And she likes this feeling of being protected by Zhao Yi!

"Big brother, what level of difficulty level of illusion do you want to choose?"

Li Sisi asked.

"Hell level!"

Zhao Yi responded lightly.

What the?

Hell level!

When Li Sisi heard Zhao Yi's words, his face changed.

"Big brother, I have looked through the records of the Bloodline Secret Realm, and it is mentioned that no one has ever been able to break through the Hell-level Bloodline Cultivation Illusion. ”

"The highest record is just someone who has passed the difficulty level!"

Li Sisi exclaimed, full of worry for Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi smiled indifferently and said, "Then, I will break this record." ”

"Sisi don't have to worry, just wait here for me to come back. ”

After that, Zhao Yi had already moved his mind and chose the hell-level bloodline experience.

Airplanes!

A blood-colored secret light fell, condensing into a blood-colored light gate.

"Trespasser, stepping into the blood gate will never return, this is a hell-level portal, once you step in, there is no turning back. ”

"Are you sure you want to go in?"

The voice of the will that has experienced the illusion sounds.

Zhao Yi did not respond, but stepped directly into the blood gate.

In the next moment, Zhao Yi disappeared at the same time with the blood gate.

Reappeared, in a strange world.

The heavens and the earth were blood-colored, and the breath was extremely depressing.

The black stone mountains that are silent all around give people a sense of coldness.

Zhao Yi didn't know what this hell-level bloodline experience would go through?

However, he knows that he has no choice but to push himself to a dead end, stimulate his potential, and become stronger.

He vaguely felt that Sun Lengyue would never give up and would come to the door soon.

Therefore, in the face of such a powerful enemy, he can only make himself stronger.

Zhao Yi stepped forward!

However, as soon as he took a step, a voice came.

Sand, sand, sand!

The earth trembled.

Subsequently, Zhao Yi saw an extremely terrifying scene.

He saw that on the black stone mountains around him, blood ants as huge as fists were crawling towards him in dense clusters.

Soon, he was surrounded in the center.

The surrounding blood ants, like a sea of blood, completely submerged Zhao Yi in the center.

This scene makes people's scalp tingle!

Ordinary people are just afraid of a mental breakdown.

But Zhao Yi, how strong his heart is!

The more this time, the calmer his expression became.

"In the fantasy world of experience, the virtual and the real are all thoughts. ”

"If the mind is true, it is true, and it needs to be fought with physical strength. ”

"If the mind is empty, it is empty, and then the will of God will be used to contend with it. ”

Zhao Yi thought secretly in his heart.

At this time, his heart moved, knowing that he had absolutely no chance to fight with the strength of his physical body.

Therefore, the only way to fight against hundreds of millions of blood ants is to use the will of God.

With a decision in his heart, Zhao Yi is fearless.

"Come, my mind is as pure as iron, even if billions of evil images cannot be destroyed. ”

Zhao Yi roared angrily in his heart, his will was like iron, and he let hundreds of millions of blood ants add to him.

Sure enough, Zhao Yi had a false thought in his heart, and these blood ants turned into phantoms and submerged into Zhao Yi's body.

"Ahh

In an instant, Zhao Yi's body shook and let out a cry of pain.

He felt that it was like thousands of blood ants, devouring his flesh and blood veins!

Ten thousand ants devouring the body, this is the feeling!

Zhao Yi's eyes were red, and the pain was unimaginable, and it could definitely make people's will collapse.

If the will is broken, it will be defeated.

Even if he was as strong as Zhao Yi's will, his whole body trembled at this time, cold sweat was like rain, and his expression was extremely pale.

Ordinary people, whose will has long since collapsed, simply cannot bear such pain.

Ten thousand ants devour their blood, as if they are in purgatory!

Yes, Zhao Yi is in an endless bloody purgatory at this moment.

Billions of blood ants, constantly integrated into his body.

And his mind can clearly see that these hundreds of millions of bloodlines are eating his bloodline.

His bloodline was blocked by an invisible force.

But these billions of blood ants can actually bite these invisible powers, slowly advance, and awaken more and more bloodline powers.

These mysterious invisible powers, once bitten by blood ants, turned into the power of blood and integrated into Zhao Yi's body.

At this moment, Zhao Yifang understood that the blood ants were helping him awaken the power of the bloodline.

However, how many people can bear the pain of hundreds of millions of blood ants biting their blood?

In purgatory, I have the heart of the king of immobility!

Zhao Yi gritted his teeth and insisted!

He knew that if he couldn't bear it, he would have to carry it desperately.

If not, it's dead!

In such an extremely painful ordeal, Zhao Yi slowly calmed down.

His state of mind was surprisingly empty.

Even, at this moment, he even ran the "Bagu Xingchen Jue".

As for the pain of hundreds of millions of blood ants, it is still there.

But gradually, in this pain, Zhao Yi broke through the limit and entered a magical realm.

"Bagu Xingchen Jue" was running at an unprecedented speed, and the cultivation in his body was improving at an astonishing speed.

In the end, he discovered that those blood ants would also die in the invisible power of biting his bloodline, turning into a blood-colored energy and merging into his bloodline.

So, as time passed, there were fewer and fewer blood ants in his blood.

Ten years later, Zhao Yi suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes were no longer blood-red, but clear.

"The power of the bloodline has increased tenfold!"

"Realm, three-star martial saint realm!"

Zhao Yi felt the changes in his body, secretly surprised, and felt unimaginable.

"Interloper, congratulations on successfully passing the hell-level bloodline experience. ”

The voice of the Phantom Mirror sounded.

Airplanes!

At the same time, a secret light fell, enveloping Zhao Yi.

The next moment, Zhao Yi disappeared from the spot.

When he reappeared, he had appeared beside Li Sisi.

"Brother!"

Seeing Zhao Yi appear, Li Yi exclaimed in surprise.

Zhao Yi asked, "Sisi, you have been waiting here for ten years?"

Li Sisi said with a puzzled face: "Brother, no, Sisi is here, it's only been a day!"

What the?

One day!

Zhao Yi was extremely shocked.

Because, he is in the illusion of experience, Ming

(End of chapter)