Time goes on, three months, five months, eight months, one year, three years, ten years!

Xingtian is still persistent, but the road to the top is still so far away, so desperate!

At this time, the force of Pangu's coercion on Xingtian's body had reached three million catties, and it had reached the limit that his body could bear.

Now, for every step forward, it takes three or four days to accumulate. But just like that, Xingtian still didn't give up, and the flame in his heart became more and more vigorous, supporting his mechanical progress.

"Poof!"

After three years, three years, and three years, Xingtian's body finally couldn't bear the pressure, and the most fragile liver was finally injured.

The blood was so dazzling on the white snowy area, but Xingtian still didn't want to give up, he lay on the ground, accumulating strength, and then struggled to sit cross-legged and began to run the martial arts ceremony at full strength.

Pressure is the driving force, the body is on the verge of collapse, and the martial arts canon also feels the crisis, and the speed of operation is accelerated, constantly refining the rich aura, turning into aura to fill the body.

"Suck!" Xing Tian summoned ten drops of Three Light Divine Water from the Qiankun Diagram and inhaled them into his abdomen, and began to heal his wounds with all his might.

It is worthy of being a healing holy product, as soon as the Sanguang Divine Water enters the mouth, the rich vitality of creation spreads throughout the body, especially the damaged liver, and it gathers eighty percent of the qi of creation.

In a month's time, Xingtian refined ten drops of Sanguang Divine Water, and his body recovered as before, and it was strengthened in the pressure, and the pressure he could bear increased a lot.

Xing Tian didn't rush forward, because he thought of a good method, or what was called self-harming cultivation.

That is, with the help of the great power of Pangu's coercion, he cultivated his physical body and cultivated martial arts.

Under the huge pressure, Xingtian couldn't move, when he could freely play Taijiquan, practice the mad battle axe method, and walk Lingbo micro-steps freely.

When you return to the Flood Wilderness, these martial arts and bodies must have been greatly improved.

Just do it when you think of it, Xingtian will always be a man of action!

The Sanguang Divine Water does not need money to constantly inhale, and strives to repair the damaged body.

Every time the repair was completed, Xingtian would try to stand or lie down, and when the body was damaged again, he would start to inhale the Sanguang Divine Water again and start to repair the body.

Every time it is destroyed and repaired, the body and internal organs are slowly improving, and what Xingtian needs to pay is to vomit blood one by one.

"Gross!" another mouthful of blood spurted out, and Xingtian's face turned pale. couldn't help but smile bitterly, after a thousand calculations, he didn't count it, and his body fell on a ring of qi and blood.

Qi and blood are the foundation of the body, and if you practice yourself like Xingtian, your body's hematopoiesis can't keep up with spitting out, and your body will naturally be in deficit.

He also wanted to take out those living beings from the Qiankun diagram and suck them to replenish them, but the living beings couldn't withstand the pressure, and as soon as they came out, they were directly crushed into blood mist, and the meat mud didn't want to exist.

As for entering the Qiankun diagram, I'm afraid it's easy to go in and difficult to get out, because the body can't bear it, and it's a toss like one in and one out.

"Bitter!"

Xingtian couldn't help but be blind, and turning to the system could solve it for a while, but it couldn't solve the root of the problem, because there were not many martial arts points, which was not enough for him to make up for the deficit in his body.

Now Xingtian is in a dilemma, unless he continues to overdraw his body, let his body force to the point of bearability, and then retreat from Buzhou Mountain, slowly nurture his body, and make up for the deficit of qi and blood.

But this is not easy to say, the lack of qi and blood hurts the body at all, and it is difficult to recover even if it is a punishment day.

Once you are forced to withdraw, it will leave a wound in your body that is difficult to erase, and it will also have a great impact on your subsequent cultivation.

At this time, Xingtian was also at a loss. But sorrow will not let things be resolved, the pressure once again damaged the body, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, Xingtian had no choice but to follow the Sanguang Divine Water to recover, but the overdraft continued.

The Sanguang Divine Water, as a holy product for the healing of the Flood Desolation, is generally even if it is ten million times more serious than this, as long as it is enough, it can be recovered, but the origin and qi and blood cannot.

Time passed day by day, the overdraft was serious day by day, and Xingtian was already thinking about whether to give up and leave even if he was injured.

At this critical moment, Xing Tian felt a pure and vast power of qi and blood, flowing out from the depths of his limbs and hundreds of bones. The source is accessible in all directions, and it cannot be found at all, but this does not prevent Xingtian's surprise.

"I'm rubbing, what is this? Where did it come from? How can I still have such a pure qi and blood power in my body, it's just impossible to decide me!" Xing Tian was about to cry excitedly, this qi and blood power came too timely, because he almost didn't hold on.

This force of qi and blood emerged, and the body was like the land of three years of drought, hungry and thirsty to absorb the power of qi and blood, constantly replenishing the lost qi and blood.

Originally, Xingtian's pale and sallow face due to excessive consumption of qi and blood also quickly became rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qi and blood are not in deficit, the sense of powerlessness in the body disappears, and Xingtian's spirit improves.

At this time, he suddenly thought of a possibility, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt like it.

After Xingtian crossed the flood wilderness, he was forcibly conceived by the system, and the result was that the drop of essence blood of heredity and Pangu was not absorbed, and a large amount of qi and blood power was sealed in the body by the system.

This time, the body encountered a crisis, and the only one that could provide a large amount of qi and blood power in a short period of time was Pangu essence blood, and the power of pure and vast qi and blood just matched the characteristics of Pangu essence blood.

"Whew, okay, with Pangu essence blood, you can cultivate with confidence next. Xingtian comforted himself, because he had not met the conditions for activation before, Pangu essence blood had been sleeping.

This time, due to external reasons, the essence blood was activated, and at this stage, a large amount of absorption was king, and Xingtian naturally would not miss it.

......

Time passed, and after thirty years, Xing Tian could finally complete a complete set of Tai Chi under the pressure of three million, which would no longer hinder him, and he continued to move forward.

This time, Xingtian walked for three months, and when the pressure increased to 3.5 million, Xingtian stopped again and began to repeat the actions of three months ago.

......

And just like that, again and again, stop and move forward, stop and move forward, and keep repeating.

Xingtian has experienced four million pressure zones!

Five million pressure zones!

Six million pressure zones!

Seven million pressure zones!

Eight million pressure zones!

Nine million pressure zones!

Until now, in the 10 million pressure zone, he has been strengthening and breaking through his limits.

When Xingtian adapted to this place at one time, adapted to the pressure zone of tens of millions, he also arrived at the destination this time, not the top of Zhou Mountain, where no one came up alone.

This is the forbidden area of life, there is no wind and sunshine here! The aura here seems to be non-existent! Everything is not as beautiful as imagined.

However, when you sit on the edge of the cliff and look down from above, you will see the vast sea of clouds, the sea of clouds, the gaps in the sea of clouds, you will look at the mountains and rivers of this continent, and feel their ups and downs.

Looking up, countless ancient stars seem to hang above your head, reaching out as if they are within reach, but they really exist in another world.

No, at the top of Zhou Mountain, there was no annoying pressure, Xingtian just sat here, watching all this, sitting for a hundred years, and did not move his position.

A hundred years later, Xingtian woke up, and he seemed to have a dream, a long, long dream, in which he relived his life, whether it was the earth or the wilderness.

At this moment, he figured out a lot and remembered a lot.

"Haha!" Xing Tian stood up and laughed wildly, and after laughing, he didn't say anything and turned to leave.

But looking at his figure, it seems that he has put down something, and it seems to have carried something. Every step I took became a lot thicker.