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Originally, this cultivation of divine consciousness was to highly compress one's divine consciousness through a certain method, and then stab others like a needle, which is typical of breaking the face with a point.

Ling Feiyu first began to follow what the exercises said, and he condensed about one-third of his divine consciousness in front of him.

He tried his best to compress the consciousness.

After half an hour of hard work, the volume of this mass of divine consciousness was finally reduced by half. But this compression is still not enough, because the density is still too low, and it can't break through other people's divine consciousness defenses at all, and for an alchemist with an alchemist robe, there is no feeling at all.

At this time, Ling Feiyu was already exhausted.

He secretly sighed, "Sure enough, this method of divine consciousness attack is very difficult to cultivate!"

With that, he shook his head.

It seemed very simple, but just by compressing the volume of the Divine Consciousness by half, it took Ling Feiyu more than three months.

At this time, Ling Feiyu felt a burst of weakness, not because of mental weakness, but because of the fatigue of his senses.

He also understood that the path of cultivation was not achieved overnight, so Ling Feiyu was still very sure of the progress he had made so far.

After a short rest, he began to cultivate the Burning Heaven Determination again.

It's another painful process.

Ling Feiyu had already experienced it, and he trembled when he thought about the cultivation of this exercise.

It's not that he likes masochism, but reality makes him have to cultivate, who wants to torture himself?

Ling Feiyu doesn't like to chase fame and fortune, he doesn't like to cause trouble, and he doesn't like to fight, but he is not a good-tempered person, everyone else is going to kill him, he can't stretch his head out and let him kill, right?

To resist, you need great strength!

That's why he had to endure such great pain.

Ling Feiyu gritted his teeth and began to open up this meridian.

A flesh-and-blood tearing pain instantly spread throughout his body, and his expression was extremely hideous, and he couldn't stop trembling.

Still, he gritted his teeth and persevered.

If you lasted five quarters of an hour yesterday, you will hold out until six quarters of an hour today

He secretly set a goal for himself. And persist in striving towards this goal.

In this way, under this severe pain, Ling Feiyu persevered until the fifth quarter of an hour.

Ling Feiyu, you can't give up! You still have a big revenge to avenge! You still have a beloved woman waiting for you! This is how he cheered himself up, and finally, he persevered until the sixth quarter of an hour.

Ling Feiyu fell on the bed, now he felt very groggy, now he didn't know what pain was, because he was numb. But at this time, the corners of Ling Feiyu's mouth still showed a crazy smile.

Yes, he broke through again, broke through himself again. His mental will has made great progress.

Don't think that only the realm is improved is called a breakthrough, sometimes, people's spiritual will is more terrifying than cultivation, some people, after being defeated once, become very depressed, and finally give up on themselves, although they are talented, but in the end they are just out of the crowd, why is this? It is because their own willpower is not good, and they can't bear the blow of failure!

There is also a kind of person who has been defeated again and again, and has been defeated in battles, but in the end he has become a peerless powerhouse, and why is this? This is because his willpower is strong, and after defeat, he will not give up on himself, but sum up his experience, and then he is silently cultivating hard, and there is no doubt that the most terrifying person is this kind of person.

Because no difficulty can make him bow his head, what is it? It is an unyielding will.

At this time, Ling Feiyu was slowly developing in the direction of the second type of person.

Yes, Ling Feiyu's qualifications are not good, everything he has now is something he has worked hard for.

No background, no resources.

Alone in the deep mountains, a fierce beast fights, little by little to accumulate combat experience.

He is not like those family forces and sect coquettish sons who grew up under the protection of others, and he needs to fight for everything by himself.

Those spoiled sons are spoiled as treasures, and if they are bullied, the forces behind them will help him get them back. Ling Feiyu was bullied, so he could only swear secretly, and then work hard to cultivate, and finally rely on himself to take revenge.

Ling Feiyu was unlucky, but he was lucky.

Unfortunately, his cultivation journey was full of risks, and if he was not careful, he would die inexplicably, and he had to fight for any cultivation resources by himself.

Fortunately, he is not in the sect, no one cares for him, he is not a flower in the greenhouse, and he can withstand the ravages of the storm.

At this time, after experiencing wind and rain, when he is happy to come to the end of his day, everything is cloudy and clear.

Ling Feiyu was lying on the bed panting heavily, and the sweat on his body had already soaked through the clothes on his body.

With difficulty, he took out the little white on his chest, put it aside, and then fell asleep groggily.

This night, he slept very deeply, just when Ling Feiyu was asleep.

The little paws of the sleeping little sable on the side moved lightly again.

Then its eyes slowly opened, yes. The little sable is awake!

In fact, when it was sleeping, it still had some perception of the outside world, it felt Ling Feiyu's worry about itself, and Ling Feiyu carefully took care of his sleeping self.

The little white sable was moved, and the corners of its eyes seemed to be a little moist.

Suddenly, the little white sable exploded all over its body in a panic.

It sped away.

At this time, Ling Feiyu, who was sleeping soundly, didn't feel that Dao Xiaobai had woken up.

He still fell asleep with a smile on his lips.

At this time, the little white sable ran quickly to the top of the back mountain of the Su family.

At this time, a burst of light erupted from its body, and its expression was very hideous, as if it was suffering great pain.

I saw the blood red around its eyes, and its entire body was enlarged.

The two small white teeth in the mouth have also elongated a lot, the hair on the body has grown rapidly and looks very sharp, and the claws on the soles of the limbs and feet have also grown a large section, which is very sharp at a glance, and the little tail is also swaying from side to side.

At this time, the little white sable looked very fierce, and it completely lost its previous cuteness.

At this time, the aura of heaven and earth around it was a violent fluctuation, surging madly towards the little white mink's body.

"Well, who is breaking through?" Su Bingzhi in the depths of the Su Mansion felt the riot of the aura of heaven and earth, and of course he knew that this was a sign of a breakthrough.

After concentrating on it, he quickly ran towards the back mountain.

Yes, the little sable is advancing at this time

Just when Su Bingzhi was still a hundred meters away from the back mountain, the little white sable completed its first advancement.

The body changed back to its original cute appearance in an instant, but the body was filled with a violent energy, and whoever relaxed his vigilance when he saw the harmless appearance of the little white mink, then he probably didn't even know how he died.

The little white sable shook its head, and suddenly it seemed to sense Su Bingzhi who was rushing over, turned its head and stared in that direction, and then flashed and disappeared into the jungle.

"Eh, it's gone?" Su Bingzhi stopped, he suddenly couldn't sense the riotous aura.

After a while, he came to the place where the little sable had been promoted just now, looked at the empty space and said to himself, "Could it be that the promotion failed?

He looked around and sensed it, but there was no one around: "Could it be that I sensed it wrong?"

After thinking for a long time to no avail, he shook his head and went back to his room.