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"Whoosh~!"

Ning Feng's body trembled imperceptibly, as if he had entered the soul realm to feel the reenactment, and he felt as if something had been pulled out of his eyebrows and sucked into the Nine Aperture Stone. (Please search Bayi Chinese Net, the fastest updated novel website!)

In a blink of an eye, the world was changed.

"Is this inside the Nine Trick Stones?"

Ning Feng curiously felt his own existence and looked up.

It's a closed, self-contained world.

There are mountains, there are waters, there are winding paths, and nothing else.

Ning Feng stood at the foot of the mountain, next to the pond.

"This should be called the Nine Trick Pool, right?"

Ning Feng looked at it for a long time, touched his chin and said.

The pond next to him, one after the other, went from the size of a well to the size of a lake.

The terrain of these nine ponds is from low to high, the lowest is the one next to you, like a puddle, and the highest is on the top of the mountain, if the water is shining, it should be similar to the heavenly pond.

Now only the puddle next to Ning Feng is filled with water.

"If the water is golden, then it counts......"

Ning Feng maintained the posture of touching his chin, squatting down by the pond, looking curiously.

This pool was full of golden water, glowing with the purest golden light, if you compare it with the golden light, Ning Feng's experience in the upper, middle and lower three lifetimes combined, he has never seen gold of such a high purity.

The golden light swayed, giving the impression that it could overflow at any moment and pour into the next pool.

"Well, it seems that one pool is full before the second pool can be filled. It's just that...... What's the use of this golden water?"

"Take a bath?"

Ning Feng remembered the bath he took in the lake in the soul realm, and suddenly felt leisurely, relaxed, and very impulsive.

He was squatting, it was convenient to reach out, and when he thought of it, he would do it, and he would just reach down and try it.

"Huh?"

Ning Feng's hand passed directly through the golden water, and he didn't feel anything at all.

"Can't you touch it?"

"That's ...... forget it"

Ning Feng shook his head, stood up, and looked at the mountain in front of him.

There are trails in the mountains, and the winding paths lead to seclusion.

"Let's go up and have a look. ”

Ning Feng walked up the mountain.

The whole world is quiet, inevitably less birdsong mountains are more secluded, cicada noise forest is quieter and more elegant, and it is better than the ubiquitous peace of mind and sense of security.

Ning Feng walked on the winding path, as if a baby was walking on its mother's belly, an incomparable feeling.

"Huh?!"

"It's ......"

Ning Feng suddenly stopped, and in front of him, there was a stone tablet standing.

The stele is backed by a quaint stone, there is no word on it, and there are inexplicable vicissitudes of life, as if standing there quietly and seeing through the taste of endless years flowing out.

"I dare to swear to the sky, just now I looked down the mountain, there is absolutely no such stone tablet here, otherwise I will let the ancestor of the Divine Palace smash my head. ”

Ning Feng muttered to himself, not for anything else, but just to relieve the tension in his heart.

I guessed that this stone tablet that suddenly appeared was absolutely very important.

"Whew~"

Ning Feng let out a long breath and stretched out a hand to caress the stone tablet.

"Brush Brush Brush ~~~"

Passing by the palm of his hand, Ning Feng's eyes couldn't help but squint, and two lines of golden handwriting appeared, shaking his eyes painfully.

"Also~Yu~Heart~of~So~Good~Xi~"

Ning Feng read it word by word: "Although ~ nine ~ dead ~ its~ still ~ not ~ regret ~"

"Boom~"

Ning Feng's mind shook violently, and it was blank, only fourteen big characters were shining with golden light, shining brightly, suspended in the air.

At the same time, the entire Nine Hole Stone World shook violently, and the water level of the first pool of golden water was constantly declining to the naked eye.

Before and after, in less than a breath, the golden water of the entire pool bottomed out, revealing the bottom of the dry pool.

The fourteen big characters of "I have nothing to do with my heart, although I have died nine times, I still have no regrets" flew out from the stone tablet one by one, crashing into Ning Feng's eyebrows and disappearing.

Unconsciously, Ning Feng's palm slipped down from the stone tablet and slowly sat down.

As soon as he touched the ground, his mind was withdrawn and he was caught in an extremely strange situation......

......

On the long yellow sand road, two lines of footprints spread from one end to the other, all the way to the sky.

Ning Feng trekked in the desert, one step at a time.

Walking through the desert, crossing the Gobi, wading through rivers, and climbing snow-capped mountains......

Fell in the desert, fainted in the Gobi, drowned in the great rivers, buried in the snowy mountains......

He fell again and again, and in an instant he would get up again, and continue his journey as if nothing had happened.

It never ends.

Ning Feng forgot the purpose of the trek, forgot the place he was going, forgot his tiredness, and even turned around and stopped himself, all of which were completely forgotten.

Just forward, forward, forward.

......

For a long time, the pores of Ning Feng's whole body opened, sweat gushed out instantly, and the whole person seemed to have just been fished out of the water, panting and opening his eyes.

This time, it was completely different from waking up from the soul realm a moment ago.

Ning Feng's eyes were clear, not dazed, not confused, clear and weird, as if numb, and as if he had seen through a qiē.

"It's scary......"

He let out a breath of turbidity and hurriedly stood up, as if he was afraid that if he sat down again, he would enter that realm again.

The moment he stood up, Ning Feng saw a flower in front of him, as if he saw the winding path winding upward, and patches of golden light rose up on it. Inside each piece of golden light, there is a certain situation, like a life beckoning.

Subconsciously, he stepped out in one step.

"Uh~!"

Ning Feng landed in one step, and was pushed out mercilessly.

That force is formless, indiscriminate, and irresistible, in short, one step beyond the thunder pool.

"What's going on?"

Ning Feng scratched his head and turned around to see the first pool of golden water drying up.

"Huh?"

Ning Feng somewhat understood.

"I can walk here, I can see this stone tablet, I can enter the realm just now, is it because of the pond water?"

"If you want to go up, if you want to get more, you have to re-accumulate gold?"

This can't be verified now, Ning Feng groaned as he turned around and went down.

At the moment of U-turn, out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the stone tablet with two lines of golden characters had disappeared without a trace, and only the vicissitudes of life boulder standing there on his back, extremely lonely.

"At the end of the journey, the insensitivity and loss of meaning seemed to have turned into stone. ”

Walking back to the side of the first pool, Ning Feng recalled the previous scene, wiped his forehead with the back of his hand, and was really wiped by him like rain.

It's scary.

"What kind of mental method is this, cultivating people into stones?"

Ning Feng had palpitations, but he thought back to what he felt before, and his eyes were different, and they were frighteningly clear.

At the same time, the never-ending scene of the journey resurfaced.

Ning Feng had a kind of enlightenment, and finally knew what he had gotten: "This is a mental method!"

"Mental Law: Nine Deaths!"

He rested his chin and sat down on the edge of the dry pool, lost in thought.

"This is not the realm of Qi training, foundation building, Jindan, Yuan Shen, and Faxiang, nor is it a specific exercise, it is a state of mind cultivation, a state of mind method. ”

"The heart method of the first heaven is nine deaths!"

"I don't know what effect it will have if I use this layer of mental method to assist in the cultivation of the exercises?"

Ning Fengji's temperament of not remembering to eat and fight can't be changed, and at this time, he began to look forward to the usefulness of the Nine Deaths state of mind.

"If you want to turn into stone, I guess it's not that easy......"

Ning Feng was not comforting himself, as soon as he calmed down and thought about it, he had one thing.

"Nine Deaths Mentality, I haven't really understood it at all, and I don't even have the qualifications to turn into stone. ”

After making it clear once again that he had firmly remembered that feeling, and that he could enter the Nine Deaths state of mind again at any time, Ning Feng relaxed, and the whole person lay on his back on the ground, with his hands behind his head.

The heaven and the first layer in the world of the Nine Tricks Stone remain unchanged, and people are bored to see it.

"Hey, something seems wrong?"

Ning Feng reacted suddenly, "Why is my mind so sober now?"

He still remembers the previous state.

Ning Feng entered the soul realm, but it was only an hour, but inside, he really spent more than ten years.

After waking up, it was another nine-trick stone matter, and his mind collapsed tightly, and as soon as he relaxed when he arrived at the side hall, his whole brain was like paste.

In fact, he was not the only one, but the thirty young men in the side hall, one of them counted as one, and they all had a look of exhaustion on their faces.

It's mental exhaustion.

The Divine Palace took them to the side hall to rest first, which meant to let them rest a little and recover.

Now, that kind of exhaustion disappeared without a trace, and Ning Feng felt that he had never been so sober and so energetic.

"This is brought about by the Nine Deaths state of mind?"

Ning Feng's face was happy, from before to now, there was only one change that could guide zhì.

He jumped up from the ground and moved for a while, only to feel full of energy, his whole body was comfortable, and he had the urge to start cultivating immediately.

"Go back and go out, try it immediately, if it's like this every time, then others won't be able to support it after an hour of cultivation, wouldn't I be able to cultivate two, five, or even a whole day?"

"It's a big deal!"

Ning Feng couldn't look forward to it, and he still looked at the mountain road in front of him a little longly, thinking of the step that he couldn't take now.

"After the nine deaths, what is it?"

"There's a lot more ahead of me, but it's not what I get right now. ”

"In addition to the foundation of the Nine Deaths Mentality, I'm afraid it is also related to this golden pool water, and if you accumulate more pool water, you should be able to continue to rise. ”

Ning Feng looked at the dry pond beside him, a little distressed, "It's just...... Where did this gold come from?"

"It can't be created out of thin air, right?"

"There's still something to study. ”

Ning Feng didn't feel dissatisfied, but was full of interest and high morale.

"That's interesting!"

"Let's see!"

Ning Feng turned around and stepped out behind him.

When this step was raised, he was still in the Nine Hole Stone World, and when this step fell, he was already in the side hall.

In front of him, it is Chen Xiwei!