"Squat down, go down a little bit!"

"As long as the feet are not wasted, stand up for me!"

The sky is white, with a slight hint of coolness. A thin pale white mist shrouded the mountains for a long time. The wind blew, and the sound of leaves being beaten.

To the left of Enron Village is a hill that is noticeably shorter than the surrounding mountains. In a small forest on the top of the hill, which was not very dense, Shen Qi's feet were constantly trembling. It can be seen that Shen Qi is not wearing shoes, his toes are directly on the ground, and the painful touch gradually becomes not so clear in his feelings.

Shen Qi's teeth clenched, and the bruises on his body were dense with blue and red, and the sweat flowed down uncontrollably.

Beside Shen Qi, Second Master Wang lay on the ground without any image, he looked at Shen Qi's firm gaze, and couldn't help but nodded.

Shen Qi's heart was very anxious, he tried hard to tell himself to persevere, he struggled to think about things that had nothing to do with what he was experiencing at this moment, hoping to use this to divert his attention.

As Second Master Wang's right hand waved again and again, black whip shadows smashed heavily all over Shen Qi's body, and I saw more and more bruises on Shen Qi's body.

There was a violent tremor at the corner of Shen Qi's mouth, and suddenly a clear pain quickly pulled him back to reality. Shen Qi's body trembled, and he almost fell down without stabilizing himself.

Shen Qi wanted to die in pain again and again, he didn't know that his body had a faint swelling in his abdomen and skull after such a severe pain.

Second Master Wang suddenly raised his head, and his hand movements did not have any slowness over time. Under the silent gaze of Second Master Wang, the spiritual breath seal that the village chief had made on him that night in Shen Qi's body disappeared in a flash, and before he knew it, Shen Qi's strength had been significantly improved.

Looking at Shen Qi, who gritted his teeth and insisted, the bamboo whip in Wang Erye's hand gradually turned into two, and Shen Qi could feel that each of these beatings had strengthened under the original foundation, and the pain became more and more obvious.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Second Master Wang's attack is very particular, and every time he strengthens the attack, it is just what Shen Qi's body can withstand. It will not seriously hurt Shen Qi, but it can also bring him real pain.

"Little guy, this is not my old man's harshness, if you want to go far in the realm of shaping spirits, you must go through physical training. Of course, you'll wonder why I didn't choose a gentler way to train you."

Before Second Master Wang's words had completely fallen, he heard Shen Qi respond, "Grandpa, it's okay, I can bear this." I'm sure Grandpa's judgment can't be wrong!"

"Even though you say that, I still feel the need to tell you about it. Actually, the reason I'm doing this is just to make you more resistant to beating while building up your strength. Cultivators are always in crisis, cultivation and ability are not enough, you have to be able to resist the deadly sneak attack under the cold!"

In short, you have to remember that the core of practice is enlightenment, and the key to strength is birth. I hope you never forget to temper your body at any time, but you know, you must remember that you must never give up even the way to live without any hope of survival!"

Shen Qi nodded vigorously and fell into a coma.

......

In the place of burial of immortals, there is no trace of the living.

On the overpass leading to the burial place, voices shouted in the heart of a comatose young man, "Alive, alive, alive!"

In a daze, the boy woke up. Weak, he hugged the bridge as hard as he could, and there was a sense of fear in his heart. The young man was dressed in a gray and white shirt that was obviously much larger than himself, with two bowl-sized holes in the neckline and chest, which was none other than Shen Qi—like a poor man abandoned by fate.

"Grandpa Wang, Shen Qi won't die, won't, won't ......" But Shen Qi, who had no strength for a long time, couldn't even speak, he could only mutter silently in his heart. Shen Qi was obviously about to reach the scene where the oil well lights were dry, and it was incredible that at this time, the inexplicable fighting spirit in his eyes was getting stronger and stronger, and he stretched his hands forward with great effort, even if he couldn't move in an inch.

Not far away, on the bridge that was not yet covered by clouds and mist, there was a divine whisper, "Even if the energy of this world is used cleanly, I am afraid that it will not be able to make the Sansheng Bridge body descend, can't I see more, interesting." Since you and I have met today, I'm afraid that the cause and effect will be great......"

This divine thought finally glanced at Shen Qi when he left, only to see that the spiritual breath seal in Shen Qi's body was shattered in an instant, and a large amount of qi poured into Shen Qi's dry body, and the severe pain tore at his nerves.

"Hey, I've grown so much strength! It turns out that the spiritual breath seal that Grandpa Wang said is not to comfort me. "Just as Shen Qi remembers, when Anran Village was still fine, Second Master Wang had a period of training for Shen Qi. Although he had half a month's training foundation, this devil-like experience only made Shen Qi's strength reach five thousand catties.

Such a "singing and crying" achievement made him doubt whether he was suitable for cultivation for a while, and as for what Second Master Wang said that his spiritual breath was sealed, it was just a "white lie" that the elders comforted him. Now that he has increased his strength by 65,000 catties, Shen Qi's originally dilapidated body is at a loss, this tonic is too fierce, and it actually makes Shen Qi unconscious again.

Shen Qi, who was in a coma, began to have nightmares again, the tombs and coffins were so heavy. Shen Qi looked at the familiar names one by one, and he still remembered the laughter and laughter left by everyone in the village for more than ten years. It was as if these things were placed on his chest, and tears soaked his lost heart again and again.

Woke up in a nightmare again. Shen Qi looked around, the clouds and mist had already dissipated, and he wiped the scars left by various injuries in the past few days with his fingertips and ripped off his sleeves, over and over again.

Fortunately, the sudden increase in strength gave Shen Qi enough physical strength to continue on the rest of the journey. In short, Shen Qi gradually walked to the end of the bridge, and at this time, a bright light slowly enveloped Shen Qi.

Behind this light should be the portal, Shen Qi thought to himself. Although he had never seen such a legendary thing, he had just gone through a life-and-death struggle, which surprised Shen Qi at all.

Shen Qi didn't know what was waiting for him ahead. Perhaps only Shen Qi himself knew that the medicinal herbs he said to the village chief were just an excuse—an excuse to persuade others to go to the forbidden area with him. As for what he was thinking, he probably didn't understand it himself.

The bright light gradually occupied all the pictures in front of Shen Qi's eyes, and Shen Qi felt a strong discomfort in the bright light. Before Shen Qi could react, his thinking was forcibly devoured in an instant, and Shen Qi was shocked to find that his mind became blank at this moment, and all his thoughts were forcibly interrupted.

......

The sky was raining, fragmented, and falling with a bang. In front of a dense wood, there was the sound of footsteps. "Is this the forbidden area?" A ragged figure appeared in front of the woods, and it was Shen Qi who came in a hurry.

Shen Qi was terrified in his heart, and the experience in the process of teleportation, he felt that his spirit was constantly shattered. For a long time, in the torture of dying in the next moment, Shen Qi had long been unable to remember the alternation of day and night. But in the end, he survived. Shen Qi was happy, he touched the jade on his chest, and the seven characters on it were faintly visible.

"Except for you, all my things are gone" Shen Qi's thoughts were a little flustered, when the village chief named him, the village chief's words, the expressions and movements of the villagers were still vivid, and it was like a night.

Relieved, there was an extra layer of sadness in his eyes, and he looked around, and the sky and ancient trees that he saw were invisible. This ancient tree has dense branches, but there is not even a single leaf, and such a vigorous tree shows a sense of dying wood. Under this hazy moonlight, with the rain, the earth was gilded with a layer of gray.

Shen Qi didn't have any utensils to shelter from the rain, and after looking twice, he found that he couldn't find a place to shelter from the rain. Helpless, Shen Qi could only roughly manipulate his qi and blood to surge towards the surface of his body.

The more he walked into the forbidden area, the more uneasy Shen Qi's heart became, this was a kind of quietness that he was not used to, and it was also a feeling he had never experienced. It can be said that most of the places where the Terrans live cannot simply choose an ideal place without noisy sounds. In the Tianyun Continent, all spirits coexist, and although the status of the human race in it is not low, it is by no means in the lead.

Thinking of this, Shen Qi's footsteps gradually became faster, and his external vigilance was raised to the extreme. Thinking that the rune paper given to him by the village chief of Silent Village had been lost in the process of teleportation, he showed a look of pain. Along the way, there are also a lot of jackals and wild leopards, but because of the rune paper in hand, it invisibly gives Shen Qi a lot of security.

The loss of the rune paper meant that Shen Qi no longer had anything to rely on, he had to rely on himself. The only thing that can be gratified is that his strength directly increased to 80,000 jin when the spiritual breath was broken, which also gave him a little more self-preservation. As soon as he thought of this, he could see that Shen Qi's qi and blood began to mobilize from all over his body. There was a burst of heat on his body, and each of his hairs stood on end from the roots.

My application of qi and blood is still very rough, but I really can't adapt to the sudden increase in so much strength! Shen Qi muttered to himself, his skin was hot, and as soon as the rain fell on his skin, it turned into gas.

What Shen Qi may not know is what the 80,000 jin of strength in the Spirit Shaping Realm represents. Since ancient times, there have been many demons and demons in Tianjiao, but the existence that can reach 80,000 catties in the realm of shaping spirits can also be regarded as the number one person.

Shen Qi decided to move on, his hands clenched, and an unprecedented force made him full of confidence in the future. Shen Qi thought of the legend that it was impossible for the Spirit Shaping Realm to reach 100,000 jin of qi power, and the blood flow rate increased significantly.