Chapter 620: Becoming a Stronger Spiritual Body
Before, his body was eroded by the cold, and he almost lost his sense of his body, so even though the countless snowflakes like blades swept through his body, he didn't feel anything.
And the terrible thing is that this severe pain did not disappear directly, but accumulated on his body.
When the cold subsided and the body returned to control, the sudden outbreak of severe pain was enough to make a person with a firm mind tormented to go crazy.
The low roar of pain lasted for half an hour, and the figure finally gradually stopped.
He fell to the ground almost limp, and his fingers didn't even have the strength to move.
"Damn it, Pure God Prison. ”
Lu Yan buried half of his face in the sand, that face was extremely haggard, and the time here seemed to be a little different from the outside world.
But Lu Yan is sturdy, and he has been enjoying the perverted ordeal here for two months.
Every day of his life was spent in endless pain, and every time, he would really feel the approach of death.
Although he used to walk between the knife edges, that feeling was especially obvious here.
Because at least ten times, Lu Yan's clinging mind was almost lost in that terrible pain.
And once lost, his spiritual body will also disappear completely, so that there will be no chance to come back.
"This time, the ice and snow are even more cold than last time. ”
Lu Yan felt the physical strength in his body, which gradually recovered, and the originally confused sanity also returned some.
He could feel that the ice and snow cold this time was much stronger than last time.
Obviously, all the experiences here are getting stronger every time.
And once he himself can't become stronger with this kind of strengthening, then he can't bear it in the end, so naturally there will be no good results.
If you want to survive here, you have to adapt to the brutal rhythm here.
This strong sense of crisis forced Lu Yan's body to become stronger after experiencing that terrible pain.
And the only thing that made De Lu Yan feel relieved was that he could also feel that his body was getting stronger at a slow speed.
This body is not his real body, but his spiritual body, that is to say, his spiritual power is gradually becoming stronger, and he is moving towards the realm of the Holy Wheel, step by step.
This progress may be slow, but it nevertheless gives a sense of hope.
Lu Yan exhaled, he raised his head and looked at this boundless and endless land, and there was a trace of persistence in his eyes that could not be erased even if it was so many years of ups and downs.
He believed that one day, he would show disdain for this Pure God Prison.
"You wait for me!"
Lu Yan gritted his teeth and said viciously to the sky, and then he struggled to get up.
Embarrassed into the distance, he knew that it would not be long before the next round of ordeal came.
As he stayed in this Pure God Prison for more and more time, Lu Yan could faintly feel it.
He is not the only one in this pure god prison, and that vague perception may be the key to finally being able to leave.
I made a great wish, but what I had to face next was still the pain that seemed to be endless.
Many tribulations that were enough to make people crazy still followed, so that De Lu Yan did not have the slightest time to breathe.
Sometimes, he even forgets what it feels like when his body is at peace.
In the Pure God Prison, the concept of time is quite vague, and the passage of time here seems to be completely different from the outside world.
The power of the eight-star demon Henghua, although it is weird, is indeed a bit powerful.
Because of this kind of power, when Lu Yan first started, he could still calculate the time in his heart.
But as the pain that pervades his body gradually intensifies every day, he can no longer be distracted by it.
can only shrink all the power to resist the kind of death threats from the Pure God Prison.
Time passed aimlessly, and the daily tribulations still did not stop.
Perhaps, half a year, a year, two years, three years, keep passing.
In the lonely Pure God Prison, various trials were staged in turn, and the thin figure seemed to come from afar, and under the threat of death again and again, it became stronger little by little.
He endured pain and loneliness, just like a chrysalis in a cocoon, gradually precipitating, waiting for the day when he really accumulated and turned into a butterfly.
......
It was still a red and yellow desert, and in that desert, dozens of huge tornado storms were raging wildly.
The sound of huge sand whips waving like giants tearing through the air echoed harshly in the heavens and the earth.
Eyes narrowed, and the sound of a sand whip falling on the human body sounded, only to see that in the middle of the several tornadoes, a dusty figure walked out slowly.
Huge sand whips, with amazing power, roared towards the figure.
Then it was directly heavy, falling on his body, and a low and piercing voice sounded.
However, what made people stunned was that such a fierce attack fell on the figure, but the latter did not move at all, and even the slow pace was not disturbed in the slightest.
The cruel attack that seemed to be a giant now seemed to be, and it seemed to be extraordinarily powerless.
The figure finally stood still, and he raised his dark eyes, which were extraordinarily deep.
It's like a mysterious black hole in the starry sky, but beyond that, there is a trace of confusion.
He just looked at the massive, giant-like tornadoes, which were more than when he had just entered this Pure God Prison.
I don't know how many times stronger the Dao I encountered, but now, it can no longer pose the slightest threat to him.
"Have you gotten stronger..."
Lu Yan lowered his head, he looked at the white and slender hands, at the beginning, this palm did not have the slightest strength, but now...
Lu Yan seemed to laugh, and then he slowly raised his palm and shook it lightly at the huge tornado.
The raging storm between heaven and earth stopped almost instantly, and the high-speed rotating storm was frozen alive, like a big hand, holding it out of thin air.
The yellow sand flew down from Lu Yan's body, and he let out a long breath, at this time, he.
Finally, he was able to feel the vast ocean-like power in his body, which was the spiritual power he had cultivated over the years.
"This is the end of the experience. ”
Lu Yan slowly closed his eyes, and after a while, he suddenly opened them, and there was a fierce and murderous intent rising in his eyes that had been silent for too long.
"So, it's time for you to show up. ”
Lu Yan looked at the void heaven and earth, and the slightly low voice also sounded at this time...... 10