The ten-zhang secret room, the stone wall is rough, there is nothing, and it is silent.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the firelight was surging, and the symbols were tens of millions, converging together, like an ocean, vast and undulating, turbulent, sweeping in, this is the rune of the heavens and ten thousand ways!

Shi Hao was submerged, he held the immortal seed in his hand, sat in it, and was sealed in the secret room, bearing the crush of the heavens and ten thousand ways.

Those runes have become firelight, burning, as fierce as the sun and the moon exploding, as delicate as a phoenix nirvana, blood-stained starry sky, and its sound is the first to sound!

It's an indescribable spectacle, but it's also a magnificent picture.

Thousands of patterns are intertwined, and tens of thousands of "Tao rules" are horizontal, like one after another, running through and crossing together, weaving into a net.

Kiss!

With a soft sound, Shi Hao's eyebrows splashed with a bright blood flower, which looked extremely poignant, and then was incinerated in the turbulent runes.

This is the pain he has experienced, sitting in this place, unable to move, "ten thousand ways" adding to his body, burning his true self, refining his soul and bones, and destroying his body and spirit at every turn.

Rumble!

With a roar, around Shi Hao, the void was twisted, he was casting a furnace, heaven and earth were furnaces, and ten thousand ways were fire!

A Ding furnace is formed, the shape is magnificent, containing the rhyme, and the Ding mouth is foggy, and the chaotic fog is surging, sealing him in it.

Outside the furnace, the runes are endless, turning into fire, burning this ding, forging its muscles and bones, boiling its soul, turning into giving birth to the heavenly scriptures, and deducing the supreme rules.

In an instant, all the ways rang out in unison, and the place was boiling!

The outside world, a snap of a finger.

Inside the stone hall, the fragments of time are imprisoned and then flowing, and time here is chaotic.

Here, time is intertwined and the years are changing. A qiē is different from the outside, as if it is a world of its own.

In the ten-zhang secret room, ten thousand ways roared.

The mouth was scarred and scorched, Shi Hao was scorched black, subjected to the squeeze of the heavens and thousands of ways, and was hammered and burned by endless runes, all of which were about to shatter.

At the beginning, when he was tempered by three thousand Dao rules on the bluestone road, he was already nine deaths and a life, and he was almost annihilated many times. Now it has suddenly increased to 10,000 ways, which can be imagined!

Now, he is many times stronger than in the past, and he has taken that step and cultivated an immortal qi, so his endurance has surged.

Otherwise, Wan Dao will add his body, and he will directly shatter and turn into ashes. There won't be any suspense at all.

But even so, even if a fairy aura surrounds his body and guards him, it is so dangerous that it is beyond measure. His life is like a candle in the wind, dim and shaky, and will be extinguished at any moment!

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the furnace formed by the void of heaven and earth exploded. was torn apart, and Shi Hao suffered a heavy blow because of this.

Half of his body was like a sieve, pierced by countless runes. The injuries are terrifying and terrifying, and if you are seen, your face will turn pale, what kind of suffering is this?

Shi Hao put down the "immortal seed", the mother qi of all things converged, the rules of heaven and earth dimmed, and all the runes of the surrounding avenues disappeared, and tranquility was restored here.

He took out the holy medicine, took it, and healed his wounds in silence.

This is simply purgatory-like torture, ordinary people have no way to endure it, it is too difficult, and they will die at any time.

Here, there are ten chances of resurrection, but Shi Hao doesn't want to waste one, so he swallows the holy medicine to heal his wounds, his path is too terrible to squander the opportunity.

In fact, different people, each with different paths, will need different environments.

For example, if you cultivate the way of nature, you won't be so fierce and domineering, and you don't have to worry about suffering from broken bones and burning to ashes.

Shi Hao's path is not passable, he chose a difficult path, and he can cultivate two immortal qi on this path, and how can this be so easy to achieve?!

Because, strictly speaking, a road can only build one immortal qi.

This time it took him more than ten days to recuperate, and as for how long it took in the outside world, it is unknown, so that he could recover from his injuries.

Subsequently, Shi Hao sat down again and created a Ding furnace, burning the soul with ten thousand ways and forging muscles and bones!

In this way, again and again, he kept going out of the customs, repeatedly deducing, lasted for an unknown amount of time, recuperated many times, and meditated on the experience.

Finally, at the last time, he didn't grasp the opportunity, the Ding furnace exploded, and he was overwhelmed by the ten thousand fires, even if it was too late to throw away the immortal seed.

The ten thousand fires added to his body, like tens of thousands of immortal knives slashing down, all of them were submerged into his body, making it difficult for him to bear it, and even the immortal qi and supreme blood were burning.

He sat there cross-legged, not dodging, because it was already too late, he could only fight, and in the severe pain, he experienced the process of burning the soul and killing the flesh, and realized the Dharma and the Tao in it.

Bang!

I don't know how long it took, he exploded all at once, including the primordial spirit, including the body shell, all turned into streamers and dyed into dust!

At this last moment, Shi Hao had an indescribable feeling that he had died and become empty, that nothing had been restored, and that he had fallen into eternal darkness.

I don't know how long later, in the void, his spiritual consciousness reunited, blood dotted, all of this moved in a stream, gathered together.

"I lived ......"

In just three words, heavier than Shenyue and higher than the sky, he experienced an indescribable silence, as well as the joy and emotion of life.

How can we understand the splendor of life without experiencing death?

He had an awareness in his heart, he wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't say anything, so he could only experience it silently in his heart.

Blood is condensing, flesh is evolving, bones are being constructed, and his body shell is reappearing. A little bit of spiritual light, condensed into a divine consciousness, transformed into a soul, etc., the original spirit is reshaped and manifests into the world.

Shi Hao recovered, a breath of new life permeated, he seemed to have come from the primordial era, a person who passed through the eternal darkness in silence, experienced a reincarnation, and regenerated at this time.

Shi Hao was silent, sitting there silently, like a fossil.

He recovered from his own awakening, but he did not move, for he saw a picture on the rough walls of the ten-zhang chamber.

It was a young man, handsome and talented, crowned his peers, had few opponents, and was revered as the little fairy king.

He had already cultivated an immortal qi, but he was not satisfied, and wanted to go further. Become one of the strongest in the world!

He chose a path and walked with Shi Hao, but he was also burned by ten thousand ways, endless pain, and torture in every way, he endured it and never retreated.

Finally, with a pop, the little fairy king exploded, and his flesh and blood were blurred. The Yuan Shen collapsed, and then Qiē was burned to ashes.

"Is it worth it? This road is a desperate situation, and it is impossible to succeed. "Someone asked the little fairy king, it was also in this secret room.

The young man's body reconstituted and reincarnated, apparently his experience was the same as Shi Hao's, he had already died once.

"There is no value or not, this is my belief. My way, my way!" his eyes were dark, calm and resolute, and his heart was unwavering. We still have to go down this path.

Then, the image disappears.

Shi Hao woke up, and he silently realized that there was also a young man like him in the last era. Come here to enlighten the Tao, with the help of the ten-zhang secret room, burn yourself with ten thousand ways.

Just now. He saw the little fairy king's burning.

Shi Hao pondered carefully for a long time, comparing the two with each other, constantly thinking, and then began to retreat again.

Outside, time passes, and it's not too long.

However, in the secret room, Shi Hao sat in the pass as if he had experienced a reincarnation for so long.

This time, he interrupted many times, taking holy medicine on the way, treating his wounds, and not letting himself die so easily.

Burst!

However, after going through many times, he was still killed by Wandao Town, and the fire was surging, becoming a piece of coke, and he died a second time.

It's another dark process, it's a new life, it's like a reincarnation, there is no reincarnation in the middle, I don't know where I am, only after awakening do I understand that I have died and now I am resurrected.

This kind of experience, this kind of tribulation, if it were an ordinary person, maybe the Dao heart would collapse, and it would be difficult to stabilize it.

And Shi Hao regards it as the most valuable experience, as a whetstone, polishing himself, and allowing himself to grow through it!

On the rough stone wall, the picture is reproduced.

"Do you want to continue, if you continue like this, your Dao Ji will be shaken because of this, this path is too difficult to succeed, and you are heading for self-destruction. ”

The little fairy king, the handsome young man, was still firm, his eyes were resolute, and he said: "Apart from this road, what else can I compare to those people, I am not weaker than others!"

"They have a fate, they have a creation, their own paths cannot be copied, it is difficult for you to break out of a supreme road, this one is just a broken road. ”

"If you don't go on, how will you know. I can't even compare to them, how can I go to that vast battlefield, if I can't become the strongest, how can I turn the tide of the war?"

"You're too stubborn. ”

"My father has died in battle, and his blood is not cold, and he is still invincible in this world. If our generation cannot surpass it, it will also die, and there is no way back. I will follow in my father's footsteps and go to the battlefield and shed my blood until this era ends. ”

Shi Hao pondered deeply, and it was difficult to be quiet in his heart!

In the end, he let out a sigh of relief, shook his head, and no longer thought about the events of the previous era, but just observed the gains and losses of the little immortal king's retreat and enlightenment this time, and compared it with himself.

The third time, Shi Hao retreated, and the surrounding flames were monstrous, turning into mountains and rivers, turning into sun, moon and stars, all of which were suppressed.

Interrupted again and again, on the way, he swallowed the holy medicine to keep him alive, but eventually died.

Then, the little immortal king appeared again, he did not waver, he practiced penance at the end of the Immortal Gu Era, and wanted to rise, hoping to change a qiē.

Rounds 4 and 5......

Until the ninth round, Shi Hao had died nine times, this road was too difficult, the furnace was broken, and the body and the original spirit were burned into dust, which was extremely terrifying.

During this period, he also saw the journey of the little immortal king, just like him, he has been broken, in death, he can't detach himself, and he can't cultivate the second immortal qi.

On the rough stone wall, the picture emerges.

"Let's take a different path, maybe you can also cultivate a second immortal qi, some people have succeeded, and the power is equally strong and incomparable. Someone persuaded.

"The choice has been made, and there is no way back. The little fairy king replied calmly.

"You can turn back, why do you want to burn ten thousand ways and transcend the top, if you do this, it will be difficult to tolerate heaven and earth, and you are doomed to failure!"

"This is my way, my way! If one day, the heavens and the earth have changed, the rules have changed, the universe has changed, and there is no detachment, what will be the result?" the little fairy king said in a deep voice.

Shi Hao's eyes were bright, staring at the picture, he didn't make a sound, but he felt something!

There is only one last chance left for the resurrection.

On the tenth occasion, he began to retreat and closed his eyes. (To be continued......)