"Illusion Formation!" Zimo looked at the desert around him, and his heart was shocked.

The endless barren desert, the wind swept the yellow sand, almost made Zimo unable to open his eyes, the real touch, perception, smell, hearing, and taste were completely real, Zimo, who was bound to the stone pillar by the iron lock with a thick arm, found that even Dao Yuan was imprisoned and could not mobilize a single inch at all.

Woo......

The rolling yellow sand bursts, in the line of sight with low visibility, suddenly rolled up the yellow sand and dust slowly gathered, and a human figure gradually emerged. The emaciated humanoid stood a few meters away from Zimo.

The yellow sand humanoid figure couldn't see its face at all, only a vague outline, and its empty eyes were staring at Zimo.

Looking at the human figure condensed by the yellow sand, Zimo's face was solemn, and he was stared at by the transparent eye holes, and he felt that everything had been seen through, especially the blood in his body was stagnant and became very weird.

"Hey...... I said...... "Zimo really couldn't hold back, and was just about to speak, but his voice just started."

Laugh at!

With a snort, Zimo's pupils dilated violently, and his eyes slowly looked towards his body, and a sand thorn of several meters condensed by yellow sand suddenly penetrated his chest cavity and pierced directly into his heart.

"You...... Poof......" Zimo raised his head in surprise, looked at Sha Ying, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Things happened too quickly, and Zimo felt a piercing pain in his body at this time, and that kind of tingling pain swept through his body. Blood poured out from the heart and dripped down the sand thorns.

Laugh at!

The sharp stinging pain was still spreading, Zimo felt that it became difficult to breathe, and with another snort, the sand thorn that had penetrated the heart suddenly pulled out, pierced the heart again, and pierced the heart for the second time in a row.

Burst!

Zimo's pupils dilated to the limit, blood spat out, his heart was pierced for the second time, the pain was indescribable, his distorted face twitched, and the blood from the corners of his mouth flowed down.

Snort, snort, sneer......

Zimo, who didn't even have the strength to shout in pain, didn't have a chance to shout at all, because the sand thorn kept piercing Zimo's heart again and again, and the yellow sand thorn, which was originally yellow, was gradually dyed red by Zimo's blood and turned into a blood-colored sand thorn. Zimo's vision was already blurred, his mind was on the verge of collapse, and he couldn't remember how many times he had been pierced through his heart by the sand thorn, and the blood stains in his body were almost dry.

But no matter how many times the sand thorn pierced Zimo's heart, Zimo was always in a near-death state, that is, he did not die. Even if Zimo knew that he was in an illusion, that completely real feeling made him hover between life and death all the time. And the blood-colored sand thorn is still piercing Zimo's heart!

Snort, snort, sneer......

Dusk, morning, sunrise, noon, scorching sun, sunset...... Time goes on and on.

Year after year, day after day, I don't know how many springs, summers, autumns and winters I have experienced, Zimo's heart is constantly pierced by sand thorns, but Zimo's nerves that are about to collapse have always been tense, and there is always a trace of clarity in his vague mind. If Zimo was in a sober state, I am afraid that he would have preferred to cut himself off a long time ago. Because that kind of pain is too hard to endure, and it is not at all something that I can bear. However, I don't know what the reason is, but I have always maintained a trace of sobriety, and let it be tortured in the torment!

Snort, snort, sneer......

"Hey, why. The little otaku in the realm of a human realm, timid, afraid of death, greedy for money, has become the tester of the real array in my formation. Could it be that my Nanluo's future should be entrusted to this dick with ordinary qualifications and who can't endure hardships? If it weren't for me to keep you the last trace of clarity, you would have died 10,000 times! Could it be that this is the will of heaven? No, I Nanluo don't believe in fate! I don't accept it!"

The cycle keeps penetrating the heart, the four seasons of the sun and the moon alternate between day and night, and there has been no movement, just staring at Zimo's sand shadow vacantly, and suddenly making a voice similar to a human voice.

"Tempered into steel, tempered into a thousand souls! The heart is the essence of all things, and quenching the heart is the only way to cultivate martial arts! Your talent is too poor, if you want to entrust me with the mantle, I can only help you cast your body again!"

"It's a pity that the girl has a special physique and can't be inherited! Time is too late, even if this is the will of heaven, I will change my life against the sky! If you can't bear it, you have to bear it until the last step!"

The blood stains had long since dried up, and a trace of clarity remained, but his consciousness was blurred, and he couldn't hear any sound from the outside world at all. The blood-colored sand thorns became blood-red and transparent, and after the pierced heart was penetrated again and again, I don't know how long it took, and the pierced heart began to be able to condense and recover non-stop. 10% recovery for each piercing, 20% recovery for another piercing...... Keep increasing!

When the blood-red sand pierced the heart tens of thousands of times, the heart began to recover nearly 100% rapidly. Piercing, restoring, piercing, restoring, rehabilitating, recovering faster and faster, more and more solid. Soon, the thickness of the sand piercing the heart began to get thinner and thinner, and the resistance increased.

Cha!

As I don't know how long later, the moment the blood-red sand thorn stabbed the heart, the heart completely blocked the penetration of the sand spur, and there was not even the slightest trace left on the heart, and the sand thorn suddenly shattered. The blood-colored dust and sand were scattered in the air, but they did not drift, but remained in the air, floating and not moving.

"The first stage of casting, I finally helped you complete the casting! I only spent a year or two, but it took you nearly a hundred years, if it weren't for my magic circle, you would have turned into dry bones! Hey, I've waited so long, I don't care about waiting for this longer!" The sand shadow slowly dissipated into the desert space, and the words echoed.

The blood-colored dust and sand that had been floating in mid-air before, suddenly a drop of essence blood broke away from the sand and dust, and converged towards the solid, but bloodless heart, which quickly restored its blood color.

When a vibrant, endlessly bloody, seemingly shining heart with infinite strength every beating is restored, the entire desert world transforms again and returns to the stone pillar.

"Zimo, Zimo, wake up, are you okay?" Zixi's voice sounded, shaking Zimo constantly.

Zimo, who woke up suddenly, looked at the worried Zixi with a blank face, and muttered, "Where am I?"

"Ah, you're finally awake! You just passed out without moving! This stone pillar is really weird, and there is a strong barrier, I can't break it at all, I can only wait here for you to wake up! And while you are unconscious, your condition is very bad, I feel that your heart is almost stopping. But as your heartbeat gradually returns, we actually shuttle from pillar to stone, one by one. ”

Zixi's nervous expression finally eased, and the stone pillar where the two of them were located had reached the sixth root.

Zimo touched his heart silently, he only felt that every beat of his heart carried a strong sense of strength, and he felt full of strength for the first time. In particular, the flow of dogen in the body feels full as the blood in the heart relaxes. Even the senses of heaven and earth have become sensitive!

"This, what the hell is going on!" Zimo suddenly became extremely excited in his heart, and wondered in surprise.