was discouraged, the fighting spirit in his heart was not so high, and his ability to bear pain also decreased, and before he knew it, Chen Zifeng took another step forward.

"Ahh

The screams immediately came out of Chen Zifeng's mouth, Chen Zifeng held his head in his hands, and kept yelling, the pain at this time was better than just now, Chen Zifeng just now was psychologically prepared, and he had the fighting spirit to overcome everything, and at this time Chen Zifeng was discouraged, and he lost the fighting spirit to defeat everything, it is conceivable that Chen Zifeng at this time is not only suffering from the extreme pain brought by the soul, but also with more ferocious psychological destruction.

This is a double blow, and each weight has the energy to make Chen Zifeng die and die again, all Chen Zifeng can do at this time is to scream, and wait for death, Chen Zifeng himself thinks the same in his heart, and even a wave of death begins to spread.

"Whew, Whew, Whew"

The extreme pain disappeared, and Chen Zifeng's hands holding his head slowly fell down, his mouth kept panting, and he didn't dare to move when he was nailed there.

"Hmm, what's going on? Why am I still alive?" After coming back to his senses, Chen Zifeng began to ask himself again in his heart, this time Chen Zifeng had to ask like this, because the step just now was a step he took unconsciously, because Chen Zifeng knew what kind of danger he would face if he took that step.

It was precisely because he knew that Chen Zifeng did not dare to take that step, so he felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart, and he would lose his previous fighting spirit, but without his own knowledge, this step was taken again, and he did not die, but survived the pain that he thought he could not overcome.

At this moment, Chen Zifeng began to reflect, and began to look for the reason why he survived, as long as he found this reason, Chen Zifeng's lost fighting spirit would come back, and it would be even more high, and this bridge that seemed impassable to him would become less invincible.

"Haha, so that's it, so that's it"

Chen Zifeng suddenly laughed and kept repeating a sentence, obviously Chen Zifeng found the answer he wanted, Chen Zifeng did find the answer he wanted, and this answer was very simple, so Chen Zifeng would be so gaffe.

It turned out that when Chen Zifeng had just stepped into the first step of the Soul Forging Bridge, after Chen Zifeng's soul withstood the first soul attack, Chen Zifeng endured not only pain, but after these pains retreated, Chen Zifeng's soul also got some benefits, that is, that trace of growth and condensation.

It is the existence of this thread that will allow Chen Zifeng to survive the soul attack that he himself thought would die just now, this time it is not the fighting spirit, nor the cultivation realm of Chen Zifeng, but the soul itself, and the growth of that thread.

After really understanding what the reason was, Chen Zifeng was stupid, and then he became crazy, laughing more than once, he was laughing at no one else, laughing at nothing, he was laughing at himself, it was really funny, such a simple thing, it actually made him experience life and death many times, but also passed the heart refining, through the hammer, such a warrior who came out of life and death lost his fighting spirit, you say this is not ridiculous, what is more ridiculous than this.

Chen Zifeng, who was deeply ashamed of this, finally had to embark on his journey again, but Chen Zifeng, who recovered again, had a new change, and this change was that no matter what the circumstances, even if it was a real mortal situation, he could not discard the belief in his heart.

This is a kind of growth, a kind of psychological and human growth, which not only makes people move from jerky to mature, but also makes a loose and uncertain heart become rock-solid.

At this moment, Chen Zifeng took such a growth and took a step forward again, this step Chen Zifeng Shengsheng resisted the urge to scream, even if the facial muscles were twisted and hideous to the extreme, Chen Zifeng still didn't say a word, and was carried by him to the end.

This is the harvest produced by that kind of growth, Chen Zifeng, who has changed greatly at this time, is the product, with a rock-solid heart, with an invincible will, and with an immortal soul, Chen Zifeng's every step is firm, full of confidence, and will be successful.

In fact, Chen Zifeng not only screamed after every step he took, but also adapted faster, and gradually Chen Zifeng's steps began to get faster, and the speed continued to increase, which shows that Chen Zifeng's bearing capacity is constantly getting stronger, and his soul is also constantly strengthening, and even later, Chen Zifeng is often a big step, and a step is several steps.

This is something that Chen Zifeng himself would not have thought of, and it is something that he couldn't think of before, but at this time, Chen Zifeng seems to have entered a state again, a state of selflessness, at this moment in Chen Zifeng's eyes, there is nothing else except crossing the bridge, and all the pain, attacks, and mysterious powers have been thrown away by him.

That's why he has an ever-increasing speed, faster and faster pace, until finally he can only see Chen Zifeng's shadow clearly, because his speed has reached the point where only the afterimage is left, if you let people in the know see it, your jaw will not drop to the ground, it will be wonderful.

"Congratulations, you have passed the Soul Forged by Blood. ”

It was still so without warning, it was still beyond Chen Zifeng's expectations, but this time there were still some differences as before, after the voice disappeared, another voice resounded, but this time it resounded in the depths of Chen Zifeng's blood, making Chen Zifeng's whole body tremble, and his heart was even more shocked.

"Child, my child, you are finally here"

The voice was a little weak, as if the speaker lacked nutrition, or had not eaten for a long time, but the speaker spoke very clearly, not like he hadn't eaten, but let Chen Zifeng understand the meaning.

"Who are you? Who are the children you are talking about?" Although he was stunned, he who had just experienced soul forging was only stunned, and Chen Zifeng asked very calmly.

"Well, who am I? I can't remember who I am, but my child is you, child, come on, come here."

The voice was a little confused, and even a little out of tune, and at the same time as the voice fell, a call from the bloodline surged into Chen Zifeng's body, causing the blood of Chen Zifeng's whole body to begin to boil.

At this moment, Rao is Chen Zifeng's will is as solid as a stone, and he has to be moved by it, the summoning between the bloodlines cannot be fake, and such a strong call shows that there are people or things related to Chen Zifeng calling him.

The direction of the summoning sense is very clear, following this direction Chen Zifeng walked over without hesitation, and on the way, Chen Zifeng saw two dry bones again, but at this time, these dry bones were no longer able to arouse Chen Zifeng's sense of surprise.

This is a three-color land, red, green and blue are the style of this land, and the source of the summoning is in this three-color land, Chen Zifeng groaned slightly, walked into this three-color land, and went towards the source of the summoning.

Solidity is Chen Zifeng's definition of this three-color land, gorgeous, is Chen Zifeng's praise for this three-color land, blood is connected, is the most real connection between Chen Zifeng and this land.

Every step Chen Zifeng took on the three-color land would affect a certain throbbing between his own bloodlines, which made Chen Zifeng have to separate a part of his heart to appease, and the bloodline breath in his body became more and more restless.

Walking and walking, Chen Zifeng finally stopped, this is a very small depression, it is the only depression that Chen Zifeng has seen on this three-color land, the depression is so small that it should be said that this is a basin, yes, it is a basin, no matter the size or shape of the depression is almost the same as the basin.

In the basin-shaped hollow, a fist-sized mass of three-colored blood lay in it, and when Chen Zifeng's gaze fell on this mass of liquid, he couldn't move it anymore, because this somewhat viscous mass of three-colored blood was the source of that summoning.

"The child is here, here's a gift I left for you, come and take it"