There is a saying that there is nothing difficult in the world, but I am afraid of those who have a heart......

The wishes are good, the content is.

Most of the things in this world are difficult.

At the same time, it is also precious because it is rare.

All the preciousness is not easy to obtain, without going through the three disasters and six tribulations, all kinds of tribulations, the beauty will not become its beauty.

......

Ning Feng was suddenly a little flustered in his heart.

One is in front of you, and the other is inexplicable.

Let's talk about the latter first, he inexplicably felt a throbbing in his heart, as if something was happening, but he couldn't do anything, couldn't participate, couldn't stop it......

That inexplicable panic came without warning, and it was so strong that Ning Feng was forcibly woken up from the chaos.

With a "brush" on the ground, he opened his eyes.

In front of him, there was a red patch, obviously blood-colored, but as red as a flame burning in the scorching sun.

This is the Heaven Furnace that opens in front of the congenital fetal membrane, and inside it is the Mountain of Light that has stopped rotating and emits a bright light.

The Koh-i-Noor was gradually taking shape, shrinking and expanding incessantly, supporting an unknown piece of metal underneath. The metal was smelting at a rapid pace, forming the shape of a ring.

This ring is obviously a men's ring, with a simple, simple, rugged beauty, and at the same time exquisite to the extreme, every square inch, there are countless lines in the past, forming countless mystical patterns.

The ring joined the Mountain of Light, melting in the flames of the mending stone, and stretched out six small claws. Hold on to the Mountain of Light.

Suddenly, the ring with the Mountain of Light as the main body took shape.

Suddenly. The cave of the mending furnace is opened, and there is no barrier between the wind and the mountain of light.

It is the congenital fetal membranes that are blocked.

Ning Feng's heart became more and more flustered, and his breathing became short, because the innate fetal membrane that shrouded him around him had completely collapsed, completely enveloping him and the Mountain of Light.

"Exhale ~ inhale ~ exhale ~~~ inhale ~~"

Ning Feng tried his best to take a breath, but found that all the air in the congenital fetal membranes had been evacuated for him. I can't even breathe.

His consciousness was constantly hazy, and he knew that if he fell asleep again this time, it would not be as simple as waiting to wake up. He may never wake up again.

Ning Feng gritted his teeth violently and bit his tongue, the sharp pain and bloody taste made him regain some consciousness.

Meanwhile. His hands stacked on the dantian sank. It seems that something heavy has been pressed on the palm.

He looked down and saw that the Mountain of Light Ring had fallen into his palm, and the ring, which was only half the size of a thumb after refining, was as heavy as a mountain, as if it was about to be pressed into his body and heart.

"Smack", the congenital fetal membranes were tightened to the extreme, and Ning Feng felt that even the pores and points around his body were blocked.

in his heart. Suddenly, there was a realization: "There is nothing easy to get in this world." Congenital membranes represent chance. Chance is not a pie falling from the sky, just reach out and catch it. ”

"If you can't pass the test, chance may turn into a killing machine at any time!"

"What is this test, and how can I break through it?"

Ning Feng slowly closed his eyes, not because of the intensifying drowsiness, but because he settled his heart, sank his heart, and relied on his heart to perceive and perceive.

What inexplicable panic, what disturbances around the outside world, with the movement of his eyes closed, all disappeared without a trace.

Gradually, Ning Feng fell asleep as if he was falling asleep little by little, slowly losing his limbs, slowly losing his sense of touch, and the whole person was sinking rapidly, as if it was not Tianyue Peak below, but an endless deep swamp quagmire.

This feeling is not much different from ordinary people who are in a state of not falling asleep, but it is the deepest state of immortal cultivators.

When everything that can be discarded is discarded, what remains is naturally the most important and the most personal.

In the endless darkness, in front of Ning Feng's "eyes", there was a sudden bright light.

He "looked down" and saw that in the endless darkness, he had lost even his body, only a pair of palms overlapping the dantian, although he couldn't feel it, it still existed.

The same exists in the palm of your hand, the Mountain of Light.

The Ring of the Mountain of Light was constantly emitting the light of the rising sun, tearing and annihilating the swarming darkness layer by layer.

These forms of brilliance that seemed fierce and fierce on the outside, fell on Ning Feng's body, and suddenly became softer, like the little hands of a beloved woman, soothing his irritability inch by inch.

Flesh and blood are connected, not separated from each other.

In this realm where the existence of both hands could not be perceived, he could clearly feel the existence of the Mountain of Light, the kind of blood connection, the kind of unity, so excited that people wanted to cry.

"Is this a natal weapon?"

Ning Feng was still immersed in excitement, unable to extricate himself, and his mind was spinning rapidly: "It's not siblings, it's better than siblings, sharing weal and woe, two sides of one body." ”

"It turns out that this is the feeling of the natal weapon, and it is really mysterious, no wonder that the power of the natal weapon is far greater than the others when it is cast, no wonder the natal weapon can break through the limitations of the artifact and grow with the owner. ”

"But ......"

In Ning Feng's heart, there was only one last doubt left.

That's what's going on: how to get out?!

"What the hell is missing?"

Ning Feng looked at the Mountain of Light in his palm with a puzzled gaze.

In this extreme state of concentration, all perception is deprived, and all he can "see" is only the natal weapon.

"What is the test of congenital fetal membranes?"

Ning Feng wanted to ponder, but at this moment, his heart suddenly moved.

As he focused his mind on the natal artifact, he felt the Mountain of Light respond.

If the Mountain of Light is compared to a child who can't speak, then what appears in front of Ning Feng's eyes now should be such a situation:

A little child, with his eyes often folded, his hands folded and his eyes full of longing......

This is a child who is pure and free of impurities. What are you asking for from your father......

Daigo empowerment is general, Ning Feng understands.

"Yes. ”

"It's as if the first lesson a child learns comes from his parents, and the newborn Mountain of Light owes something. It doesn't have a way of its own. ”

"Without the Tao, there is no growth!"

"This Tao, whether it is correct or not, can and can only be given by me!"

"The Tao of the natal weapon is my way!"

"I see!"

Ning Feng suddenly realized, and a scene involuntarily appeared in his mind, just like when the seven words "If life is only as first seen" erupted from his mind.

It was in the wasteland of eternal night. With frozen ground under his feet and a cold wind whistling around him, he took it one step at a time. Trugging on the trek.

I tried my best to look around again and again, but I couldn't see the way forward;

Again and again, he fell down with all his strength, broke his head and bled on the frozen soil as hard as stones, and got up stubbornly again and again. Continue to measure the heavens and the earth with your feet;

Failed again and again. Again and again, again and again, again invisible, again hopeless, still on the road......

"I also have the good thing to do, although I have not regretted it even if I have died!"

The Ning Feng in the trek is chanting and singing, which is a kind of spirit "on the road", burning the most brilliant light. The most persistent thoughts support him forward. Forward, forward.

"Brush!"

The Mountain of Light suddenly appeared, and its light was full of light, and it burst out.

So, the road ahead is all in sight;

As a result, the permafrost melts.

......

In the Mending Heaven Cave, the congenital fetal membranes dissipated, turning into wisps of congenital incarnation qi, ninety percent entered the Mountain of Light, and one percent entered Ning Feng's body.

The innate incarnation qi that entered the Mountain of Light condensed into a "Dao", a "seed".

The seed is the seed that reflects the innate nature;

The Tao is the Tao that Ning Feng gave to the Mountain of Light.

Ning Feng slowly opened his eyes, his expression was radiant, and all his fatigue dissipated.

He looked down, and at some point, the Koh-i-Noor ring was firmly on the ring finger of his right hand, radiating as bright as a child's astonished gaze.

"No matter what the road ahead, we are always on the road. ”

Ning Feng muttered, as if he was speaking to the Mountain of Light, I don't know if it was an illusion, the brightness of the Mountain of Light shook, and he responded.

"Huh?"

"What about people?"

Ning Feng stood up and looked around.

The Heaven Replenishing Furnace had already been closed, and the flames that kept rising in the Heaven Replenishing Stone under it were extinguished, and the rolling heat wave dissipated, and this time the refining tool had already ended.

The surroundings are empty, and Tianyue Tong is nowhere to be found.

"Huh?"

Ning Feng raised his eyebrows, revealing a look of doubt.

Originally, as the master of the nine veins of the Divine Palace, Tianyue Tong didn't know how many things she had to deal with, but since the natal magic weapon was refined, it was normal for her to leave.

If it weren't for the congenital fetal membranes, Ning Feng doubted that she would lift his neck and throw him down the mountain directly, where would he be allowed to sit here for so long.

However, even if Ning Feng was in the congenital fetal membranes, she could still feel the existence of Tianyue Tong and her attention.

Why is it that the moment he wakes up, Tianyue Tong's grandmother will suddenly disappear?

Ning Feng pondered for a moment, but found nothing, so he could only give up.

He shook his head, and was about to walk out, when he suddenly remembered something, and his face showed a look of interest.

After a while, Ning Feng gritted his teeth and was eager to try: "No matter, just fight to be punished by Uncle Tianyue." ”

He slowly raised his right hand and faced the wall in front of him that had been stained with colorful stones for the Heaven Replenishing Stone, twisted his wrist, and turned his fist, especially the Mountain of Light, directly at the wall.

"Whew!"

Ning Feng let out a long breath of turbid air, visualizing the Sun God Palace, a ray of Sun God light flowed, pouring into the Sun Bone, lighting up the Mountain of Light.

The next moment, in the mending cave, it was as bright as day.

Ning Feng divided one of his thoughts to manipulate the light of the Sun God, and the remaining nine points were greedily watching the scene in front of him.

In the void before the ring of the Mountain of Light, the virtual image of the Mountain of Light emerged, the size of a watermelon, the whole body was crystal clear, and there were endless bright lights reflecting and increasing in countless sections......

"Boom!"

Suddenly-

The void image of the Mountain of Light collapsed, and a pillar of light as thick as an arm erupted, blasting into the opposite wall with an extremely bright light that exceeded the speed of reaction......

ps:

The original meaning of the Taoist instrument is not this in the text, Dongliu is just borrowed here to express, if you are interested, you can find the original meaning of this word. (To be continued......)