"Hah!" Peng Hui, whose consciousness was gradually blurred, suddenly received a huge stimulus, and the Yuan Shen, who was already about to fall asleep, was awakened in an instant, and Zhihai trembled, and he immediately woke up, and couldn't help but exclaim. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But at the same time, because his spirit became a little more concentrated, he also immediately felt the piercing pain coming from all over his body, so that people with strong hearts like him couldn't help but scream out, feeling that every part of his body was like being pierced through the heart by ten thousand arrows, and for a while it seemed like he was being killed by Tiangang Thunder, and for a while it seemed like he was being smoked in a powerful Dao fire.

Whether it was physical or mental, he instantly realized what life is better than death, Peng Hui rolled on the ground in embarrassment, and every sharp impact of pain was like countless sharp needles scurrying in his flesh and bones, making people's scalp tingle.

Under the impact of this pain, his newly awakened Yuan Shen looked like it was going to dim again, because this inhumane treatment was constantly torturing his Yuan Shen, and Zhihai felt that he was on the verge of collapse at any time.

"Don't be impatient!" Suddenly, a strong shout came, penetrating through Peng Hui's sea of knowledge, this was the real sound of the Great Dao, and it was the soul-shaking sound of the strongest man.

In his sea of consciousness, he could vaguely see that there was a round of blazing sun shining in all directions, helping him expel the destructive substances that tortured the primordial gods in the sea of consciousness, all of which were detonated by the Great Dao, and now they were temporarily suppressed.

At the same time, a purple heavenly fire appeared out of thin air, burning Peng Hui's body, this process seemed to increase his pain in vain, but in fact, this strange flame was also burning the Great Dao scars in Peng Hui's body, helping him alleviate the pain.

"Huh......" Peng Hui's situation finally stabilized a little, he gasped for breath, and was afraid for a while, not to mention that Fang Cai's painful destruction made his Yuan Shen almost die, and just the future scene that appeared in his mind after being semi-comatose made his Dao heart shake.

In that suspicious dream experience, Peng Hui personally experienced the pain of falling from a height: in a hundred years, he grew from an unknown teenager to a generation of peerless talents, but in the end, he was actually depressed, and he lost everything. Best friends and confidantes have all disappeared or passed away, and those former competitors have gradually distanced themselves from them, and their bones have been destroyed so that they can't even compare with ordinary casual cultivators.

He was also insulted and beaten by Peng Yuanqing, who took away Peng Yao's body and even eliminated Peng Yao's existence, like a lost dog forcibly driven away from the gate of the Peng clan...... In the end, all thoughts were lost, and he returned to the newly built barren mountain town to bury himself......

This experience was so real that it completely subverted Peng Hui's cognition, making him still have a palpitation, almost unable to distinguish between dreams and reality, and he didn't dare to imagine that if he really encountered such a tragic encounter in the future, he would be like himself in the dream, unwilling to bury himself, and end sadly.

"Boy, vain is vain after all, how can a cultivator's Dao heart be affected by those mysterious things?" When Peng Hui was confused, an old but deep voice sounded, the same powerful Dao sound, which really made his state of mind a little clearer in an instant.

"Damn! It's burning people!" Peng Hui only then realized that he was actually wrapped in a purple heavenly fire, and his whole body was suffering from the burning of the fire, and he immediately let out an exclamation.

After all, it was only after he had "enjoyed" the torture that life was worse than death, Peng Hui was instantly immune to all the pain when the pain was dispersed to a balance point, and he was completely numb, but at this time the balance point had passed, and he naturally slowly experienced the stinging sensation of burning his body.

However, what made him feel a little relieved was that this burning pain was still more humane than the one just now, at least within the range he could bear, and it would not make his physical body collapse, and even the sea of consciousness would be destroyed.

After getting used to it a little, Peng Hui suddenly found that there was a soft ray of sunlight protecting his Yuan Shen in his broken sea of knowledge, and the light that shone was helping him repair the damage of the sea of knowledge.

"Uh...... That, old man, who are you?" and as if noticing that someone had just spoken to him, Peng Hui immediately diverted his attention, and at this time, he was greeted by an old man in a red robe, with a fiery red beard and hair, who looked rather agitated. Subconsciously, he stammered and asked such a sentence.

"Hmph, boy, you don't know how much you are valued by the top management of the Dao Tower now, otherwise how would I come to take care of you with my identity?" the fire-haired old man did not answer Peng Hui's question directly, but scolded with a big grin.

Peng Hui was a little speechless, he seemed to have seen the old man in front of him, and he should also be one of the ten high-level Dao Towers in the martial arts arena, but this fiery temper felt that it couldn't match his strong strength and profound qualifications.

"Heh, I'm still completely sober when I look like this, Xiaoyou's name is Peng Hui. Well, the old body and the Burning Yan Daoist are both among the top ten high-level members of the Dao Tower. At this moment, a kind voice suddenly spread through the void.

At the same time, a round of bright sun in the sky actually fell rapidly and gradually shrunk, and after landing, she turned into an old woman, looking very old, but she exuded the glorious breath of the sun all around, as sacred as the lower realm of the gods.

Peng Hui was surprised, and then he realized that this was not the Dao Tower World, but in one of the strange different spaces, the sun was actually the incarnation of this old woman.

"Uh, those two seniors are the elders of the Dao Tower, and the juniors are really sorry to let the two elders work so hard. Knowing the identities of the two old men in an instant, Peng Hui immediately endured the burning pain and thanked him.

After his spirit returned to normal, Peng Hui also instantly understood what had happened, it was nothing more than that after he forcibly broke through and suppressed the Dao injury to defeat Fan Xinyue, the Dao injury worsened and put him in danger, and then he was transferred to this different space by these two Dao Tower high-level officials and helped him deal with the Dao injury.

This can also explain why I experienced that "real" dream, all because I was in a semi-coma at the time, and my mind was blurred by the torture of the Dao injury, which led to the generation of that dream.

And now, with the help of the two elders, the Dao Wound Mark that destroyed his body and mind was forcefully destroyed, allowing him to sober up and get through the moment of crisis.

"Don't say too much, your kid has now become the treasure of our Dao Tower, we are naturally reluctant to let you have any trouble!"

"Wow!" Peng Hui screamed, the sudden hand of the Burning Yan Venerable really caught him off guard, and his physical body was finally reaching its limit and could not withstand the scorching of this purple heavenly fire.

"Boy, hold back for me, don't think that your ghost injury is good, although the crisis has passed, but the next thing is the most important thing, if you can't bear it, the injury will continue to lurk, and your qualifications will be limited, and you may fall to the level of peerless Tianjiao in the future." Venerable Yan ignored Peng Hui, who was covered in blood and his face was flushed, and continued.

Peng Hui wanted to cry without tears, isn't Venerable Burning Yan indirectly threatening himself? But Peng Hui still listened to his words and gritted his teeth and endured, after all, what Venerable Burning Yan said was also very reasonable, and Peng Hui didn't believe that just that tossing just now had solved his haunting Dao injury.

Although Venerable Yan only said half of what he said, Peng Hui knew that there was still something to follow, because the Xiaoyao Daoist said that if he could carry the Dao injury repeatedly, he could continuously strengthen his root bone qualifications, such as the physical body and the power of the Yuan Shen, in short, it was a process of seeking wealth and danger, and suffering from hardship.

"Elder Yanyan, don't worry, my cultivation in the past few years has not been in vain, and I can endure this pain. Peng Hui gritted his teeth and replied, although his facial expression was already a little distorted in pain, his mind still did not flinch.

"Hmph! Count you kid still have some backbone. Venerable Yan scolded with a smile, urging the Purple Heavenly Fire to have no tendency to weaken at all.

"But Peng Hui, little friend, how can you have such a serious Dao injury? And Fang Cai actually dared to lead in the qualifying match, the old body didn't know whether to say that you were reckless or to praise you for being decisive. The old woman sighed.

"Well, Elder, the origin of this Dao injury can't be summarized simply, I'll talk to you in detail later. Ahh

"Alas, you young people are really impulsive, and you dare to fight hard even in the face of the threat of falling into such a road injury, and you really have the ability and courage from generation to generation. The old woman said that although she did not support this reckless behavior, she actually appreciated Peng Hui who really did it.

Peng Hui was noncommittal, in fact, he couldn't spit out a word even if he wanted to, Venerable Yan was constantly strengthening the temperature of the heavenly fire, Peng Hui couldn't even say a word in order to endure it, his skin had already been roasted red, his sweat was evaporated, the green tendons on his forehead were rising, his breathing was short, his eyes were wide open, and he felt like he was going to collapse at any time.

"Your injury is already very powerful, it seems that it will be triggered whenever your own strength increases, with your ability, if it is caused by an ordinary small breakthrough, you will definitely be able to carry it, but now you have entered the third order, and the Dao injury has been forcibly suppressed for a short period of time, during that time, you actually urged the secret method to strengthen your body to fight with all your might, if it weren't for the help of the two of us before, you would have died a long time ago. Venerable Yan scolded from time to time, obviously not very agreeing with Peng Hui's senseless desperateness, and now he was taking advantage of the situation to teach him a lesson.

"I just don't want to lose to another peerless Tianjiao of the same generation. Peng Hui couldn't help but spit out a sentence from between his mouth, and made a forced smile.

"That's why the old body said that you don't cherish your life too much, and that people who are not afraid of death are actually the most unconscionable, Xiaoyou, do you think that people are really only living for themselves when they live in the world?

It was already difficult for Peng Hui to spit out another word, in fact, he really wanted to explain to the two elders that he was not the kind of person who did not cherish life, and only dared to do so even if he had calculated in advance that they would come to his aid, but this kind of thing was a bit unpleasant to say, and now he was still enduring the pain that was not much worse than that injury, and he almost capsized when he forced to speak just now, and now he could only nod silently in the face of the old woman's questioning.

"Okay, now it's about to enter the most critical step, we just resolved the most dangerous part of your injury, but the other internal injuries have to be carried by yourself, the old man is also helping you to forge your body with the heavenly fire, and it is considered to be a small stove for you, so as long as you persevere, you will definitely be able to survive." Venerable Burning Yan took it back after urging the Heavenly Fire for a while, and Peng Hui finally got rid of this pain, but before he could fully catch his breath, Venerable Burning Yan said such a sentence.

"This is also a small stove...... Peng Hui couldn't help but want to affirm how there is such a direct way to forge the body, it is scorching in the sky, how can anyone dare to play like this, one accidentally played with fire and died of self-immolation.

But before the words could be spoken, Peng Hui's tiger body trembled, and suddenly he felt that a corrosive and devouring weak force spread out from the Dao Ji in his body, which was actually wearing down his Dao Xing, making Peng Hui's hair stand on end. (To be continued)