The world at first glance is full of barrenness and barbarism, and it is an absolutely backward world, but is that really what it is?

In the mythical age of true gods, how could everything be so wild and ignorant?

So this world is bound to be very exciting, at least not worse than you imagined!

Rosie carried a backpack and followed the poisonous wolf to step on the dry river channel of the long river canyon, and the weathered banks have formed a towering cliff, squeezing the river in the middle. The countless round stones are extraordinarily smooth, seemingly uneroded by the forces of time, and when the occasional gust of wind arrives, it runs with the wind, making it difficult for pedestrians to get off their feet. There are also many huge stones, which have been baptized by time and time, and have become fragile weathered rocks, which are steadily parked in the river.

The Changhe Canyon was originally one of the largest rivers in the Eastern Regions, but in a shocking battle tens of thousands of years ago, the source of the Changhe Canyon was shattered by divine power and thrown into the starry sky.

Two tiny pedestrians walk down the river, one in front of the other.

"We have a lot of hope in you. The poisonous wolf raised his hand, inserted it into a weathered boulder beside him, took out a milky white worm with the thickness of a baby's arm, pinched off the brown mouth, and took a bite directly. The green juice burst open in an instant, splashing all over the ground. "This is a stone worm, a specialty of the Long River Valley, which is very nutritious and will be our main food source for some time to come. ”

"So I'm going to train you very strictly, and in the next month, it's going to be hell here. He glanced at Rosie, who was following behind him, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly, "You have to be mentally prepared." ”

Rosie didn't speak, bowed her head and said nothing.

The two walked a little further, and found a depression in the rock wall on one side, and the poisonous wolf made a simple treatment, and used it as a camp for the next month.

He beckoned and led Rossi to sit on a relatively flat stone, "Above the gladiators, there are god fighters, also called theocratic fighters." When your physical fitness is at its peak, we will ask the gods for their blessings to give you great power and use the powers that only the gods can wield. There are strong and weak gods, and there are strong and weak god fighters, but they don't limit your strength or weakness according to the strength or weakness of the god who blessed you.

What really makes the God Fighter strong, in addition to the God Source itself, the key is to look at the quality of the individual.

There are three important elements to the strength of the God Fighter, the first is the Heart Eye! The Heart Eye is the foundation of all God Fighters, which will not let you get in touch with this level of things until you have won the Eastern Regions Championship, but for the sake of your future, we must let you know in advance, and understand and learn this.

The eye of the heart, as the name suggests, is a force that is beyond the mortal womb of the flesh, and you can understand it as a collection of spirit and willpower. People's senses of sight, hearing, and touch are sometimes not so reliable and will deceive you, but the heart will not, your mental power will not, and your willpower will not. The eye of the heart is your first and most important step!"

Rossi read the words of the poisonous wolf over and over again in his mind, and the poisonous wolf did not urge him, but reached out and grabbed a stone worm from the stone where he was sitting down, and bit it happily.

After a long while, Rossi raised his head, his eyes were determined, and he asked, "Then what should I do?"

The poisonous wolf smiled, "It's easy!"

Yes, it's simple, everyone's limits are forced out, there are no exceptions. Take the most ordinary sports running as an example, after everyone has been running for a while, they will be out of breath and will not be able to move their legs, as if there is a thousand catties on their legs. At this time, if you stop, you don't get anything, you just get tired and exhausted. But if you continue to run, forget everything and run to break through the limits of your own death, you will tap the most mysterious potential in your human body.

The same is true for the exercise of the heart and eye, to let the mental power and willpower give birth to a more acute perception, it is completely useless to just rely on speaking, you can only rely on oppression, rely on pressing!

"This is the Long River Canyon, and every night, this will become a hunting ground for little things called jumping dogs, these little things will hunt here, and all you have to do is kill as many jumping dogs as you can while protecting yourself. A glint flashed in the eyes of the poisonous wolf's smiling eyes, in fact, the situation here is not as simple as he said.

The jumping dog is indeed not a ferocious beast, it is only the size of a fist, and its mouth is only half a fist when it is opened. Their only weapons are sharp teeth, and their extremely agile speed and body allow them to constantly jump from rock to rock here. The complex terrain is also one of their biggest capitals. Although they couldn't have seriously injured Rossi, they couldn't run away if they were accidentally bitten.

The most important thing is the quantity - countless, almost everywhere.

When Poison Wolf was young, he also followed a very powerful god fighter to practice here, and the process was very miserable, and almost no skin on his body was intact, but unfortunately, in the end, he didn't condense his heart, which was also his biggest regret. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't condense his heart's eye, maybe he wouldn't have slowly consumed his life in the Lion Eagle training camp.

He grabbed a handful of stone worms from the weathered, brittle rocks and threw them to Rosie, "You have to get used to eating this, food and water, it's all here." ”

Rosie took the huge maggot-like stone worm that was nearly a foot long, and his stomach was tumbling. He admires a real man who stands at the top of the food chain and is called Bei Ye, but it is still a little difficult to "open his mouth" when he is really asked to be Bei Ye.

In the eyes of the poisonous wolf looking at the joke, Rosie reached out to grab the hard head of the stone worm, but it was far from being as simple as it was taken for granted, the stone worm twisted and twisted, and made a hissing sound, and it took a lot of effort to pinch off the head, and the green juice splashed all over him. He stiffened his head, got goosebumps all over his body, let it out, closed his eyes and stuffed the stone worm into his mouth, and bit it down hard.

The soft taste and the wriggling touch of the stone worm made him almost not vomit, he held his breath, quickly bit down a section, quickly bit a few bites and cocked his neck to swallow, a mullah feeling down the esophagus into the stomach pouch, the churning feeling gradually disappeared.

The poisonous wolf smiled and didn't speak, Rosie was able to eat it for the first time, and it was also beyond his expectations, he thought that he would not try to eat this kind of thing until Rosie was hungry to the limit, underestimating Rosie's determination.

Time passed little by little, the sun gradually set, the poisonous wolf took out a black strip of cloth and covered Rossi's eyes, "Remember, use your heart to feel the outside world, don't be blinded by the five senses!", he hammered Rossi's shoulder, "I believe you will be able to do it!"

There is still half a sentence that he didn't say, that is, don't be as useless as him, and you can't even pass the most basic level.

He, including Hartmoyer, pinned all his hopes on Rossi and paid a rare introduction to it. I only hope that Rossi will not live up to their hopes.

It was completely dark, Rosie couldn't feel any light, his world was black, and there was only the whirring sound of the wind in his ears, and this feeling close to "nothing" haunted his heart. All kinds of emotions are quietly born, despair, fear, insecurity, panic...... , he forcibly suppressed the tremor in his heart, stood in the dry river of the canyon, and waited quietly.

Suddenly, there was a "whoosh" sound in the distance, he vaguely felt that the sound was coming towards him, he took a step back slightly, tilted his head, but nothing happened. Just when he thought he had heard it wrong, there was a sudden tearing pain in his thigh, and when he hurriedly followed the feeling to slap the jumping dog that had not yet let go, his shoulders, the top of his head, and his buttocks hurt for a moment.

Man is in the dark, in absolute darkness, and the greatest enemy is not anything in the dark, but his own fear of the unknown.

Even Rosie, who never wavered in the face of the sword, had a trace of panic for the first time. He writhed his body, jumping and jumping, his hands fumbling and waving wildly on his body, but to no avail.

As soon as he pinched a fist-sized ball of flesh, another part of his body hurt again, and the teeth of these little things were very sharp, often biting directly through his skin, bringing him a considerable degree of pain.

Coupled with the complete darkness, Rosie has lost her normal heart.

Watching Rosie dance and dance like crazy, the poisonous wolf laughed.

Boy, the days are still long!