Just when Mo Huai couldn't help but look up curiously at the big black axe to open the mountain divine axe, the golden orbs inlaid on the nine black three-legged tripod lids suddenly emitted a golden light. Nine rays of light converge above the nine tripods.

A vague tall illusory figure appeared in mid-air, with a simple gray cloth coat, scattered hair, a resolute square face, and a beard attached to the sideburns, which at first glance looked like a wild man.

"Emperor Yu?" Mo Huai squinted at the illusory figure in mid-air, and the illusory figure had already begun to speak.

It's like a video, Emperor Yu said to himself, first introduced himself, talked about the secrets involved in casting Jiuding and dividing Kyushu, talked about the cultivation realm, and asked Mo Huai, the owner of Kyushu Ding, to help take care of his juniors.

Next, Emperor Yu said what he was going to give to Mo Huai, there were two things, one was the spirit of Beihai, the real treasure left in the Tianhong Palace, and the other was the stone carving of Emperor Yu's strongest mastery "Thirty-six Styles of Opening the Mountain" left on the Father Mountain of the Beihai Continent.

"It seems that if I want to reach the virtual realm as soon as possible, I have to go to the Beihai Continent," Mo Huai, who muttered to himself, heard Emperor Yu's little surprise when he took away the mountain opening axe, but he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly.

The small surprise in Emperor Yu's mouth is definitely a big surprise for himself. However, this surprise is not so easy to swallow!

Inside the Mountain Opening Divine Axe, after a long period of refining and storage, there is a large amount of cold power, which can be used to strengthen the flesh. But this kind of strengthening is too simple and crude, and the physical body becomes stronger sharply in a short period of time, and it will inevitably endure inhuman pain and torture, which ordinary people can't bear.

If you don't know it at the beginning, but if you know what kind of terrible pain you have to endure from the beginning, it will undoubtedly be more psychologically stressful.

Looking at the mountain god axe, Mo Huai, who took a deep breath, hesitated slightly before gritting his teeth and reaching out to hold the axe handle tightly.

If you want to make yourself strong as soon as possible, how can you do it without paying a little price?

The moment he held the handle of the axe, Mo Huai's only feeling was cold. Almost at the same time, a white light emerged from the Mountain Opening God Axe, along the handle of the axe, quickly extended to Mo Huai's arm, and then penetrated into Mo Huai's body.

The bone-chilling coldness made Mo Huai's whole body stiffen, and even his soul consciousness seemed to be frozen in an instant.

In addition to the cold, there is also severe pain, and the pain that penetrates deep into the bone marrow permeates every part of the body, which is more terrible than a thousand cuts.

Airplanes.. On the slightly trembling Kaishan Divine Axe, the snow-white light rose sharply, and Mo Huai's skin was faintly shot out with snow-white light, like white porcelain ice jade.

Mo Huai's face was snow-white as if covered with a layer of frost, his forehead was bruised, his muscles were twisted, and his eyes were red. In its body, whether it is the internal organs, or the muscles, bones and muscles, are undergoing amazing changes... The muscles and bones are constantly being tempered and become stronger, and the whole body seems to be being bitten by thousands of ants, and the hands and feet twitch uncontrollably.

Yes.. Mo Huai, who couldn't help but let out a painful and suppressed roar in his mouth, the skin on his body was broken, and the muscles and bones of his whole body were making a trembling sound, and there seemed to be a terrifying power flow of savage beasts in his body, and in the blink of an eye, he was already covered in blood, like a bloody demon god.

Under such terrible pain, Mo Huai's consciousness became a little blurred, his eyes were bloodshot, and everything in his vision became blurred and red.

But Mo Huai still maintained a trace of clarity, gritting his teeth fiercely to bear such pain, his heart was extremely firm. It is this heart that will never waver in the face of any danger and difficulties that allows him to constantly break through himself and become stronger.

I don't know how long it took, the pain decreased, the amplitude of Mo Huai's body becoming stronger was also slowing down, and the effect of the power of cold on strengthening the body was weakening sharply.

Mo Huai, who was slightly weak and half-kneeling on the ground with a sigh of relief, clearly felt the majestic power contained in his body, and the strength of his body was probably increased by two or three times or even more.

With a move of his mind, Mo Huai, who put the mountain opening axe in his hand into the space ring, felt the tremor of the entire Tianhong Palace, and saw that the ground was torn, the top was cracked, and a large number of blue-green stones fell down, so he couldn't help but hurriedly turn over his hand and put the nine three-legged tripods into the space ring, and then left the Tianhong Palace along the big crack that poured into a large amount of lake water.

Crash.. At the bottom of the bottomless pit in the depths of Dayan Mountain, Mo Huai, who emerged from the water, jumped out of the bottomless pit with light skills, and then hurriedly turned over his hand and took out a black three-legged tripod, lifted the lid of the tripod, and looked at the transparent liquid covered with burning eyes.

"The Spirit of the North Sea... The system, the spirit of the North Sea in this ding, should have tens of thousands of drops, right?How many contribution points can I get for contributing to the system?" Mo Huai couldn't help but ask in his heart.

The system quickly responded: "The system only accepts 10,000 drops of the North Sea Spirit's contribution, and you can get 100,000 contribution points." ”

"Huh?" Mo Huai, who was slightly stunned, immediately muttered: "Ten thousand drops of the Spirit of the North Sea, one hundred thousand contribution points." In other words, one drop of the Spirit of the North Sea is worth ten contribution points? It is not fair! Do you only accept 10,000 drops of the Spirit of the North Sea? Well, you can contribute 10,000 drops of the Spirit of the North Sea. ”

The ghostly light in the ding flickered, and the spirit of the North Sea that covered the bottom of the ding quickly decreased, and finally only a little foundation remained. Obviously, the Spirit of the North Sea in this tripod is slightly more than 10,000 drops.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Huai took out the other eight three-legged tripods that held the spirits of the North Sea, as well as eight bottles the size of small wine jars, put all the spirits of the North Sea into the bottles, plugged them with stoppers, and put them back into the space ring.

The gems that exude golden light on the lid are obviously also good things, and the system gave each an offer of thirty contribution points, but Mo Huai was not in a hurry to contribute it to the system, and it was all included in the space ring, anyway, this gem is not big, and nine of them don't take up much space when put together.

As for the nine three-legged tripods that held the spirit of the North Sea, they were of little value, and they were casually thrown back into the bottomless pit by Mo Huai.

...

More than a month later, in the northernmost part of Yangzhou, in the wilderness, night fell, beside a bunch of bonfires with flames fluttering in the wind, Mo Huai, who was sitting cross-legged at random, looked at his arm with shining eyes, only to see a fiery red streamer on his arm, forming a ring around his arm.

"It's the middle stage of Gang Jin, sure enough, the body is too strong, and the speed of refining and improving Gang Jin is faster!" Mo Huai, who was in a very good mood, spent this night practicing the Fire Walking Fist by the bonfire.

Since he created two strokes of the Fire Fist to practice Gang Jin, in the past two months, Mo Huai has not only reached the middle stage of Gang Jin, but even the Fire Fist has also improved, creating a third move.

Next, Mo Huai's goal was very clear, all the way to the north, he was not in a hurry, with cultivation as the main purpose and the Beihai Continent as the final destination.

Time passed, and Mo Huai, who had been walking alone along the secluded road, finally came to the vast northern prairie after two months.

The sky is blue, dotted with white clouds, and the grassland that has entered the winter is a withered yellow and desolate color, as far as the eye can see.

Walking to the grassland, looking at the boundless grassland, the infinite sky, and the slightly trance-like Mo Huai, a bright brilliance slowly emerged in his eyes.

"The sky and the earth.." Mo Huai, who walked slowly and stopped slowly, suddenly practiced boxing in a low voice.