Chapter Seventy-Seven: Extreme Cold
This sudden violent cold made Yu Chengfeng extremely uncomfortable, and when he reacted, he hurriedly grabbed a few pills from his pocket and stuffed them into his mouth, and swallowed them directly.
He gritted his teeth and gurgled, thinking that after a while, he would be able to dissolve the cold by the few pills he had just eaten, who knows, the meaning of this cold gradually became heavier and heavier, and the cold came out of his body, and even the flowers and plants beside Yu Chengfeng were frozen, and a layer of silver frost was spread on them.
At this time, Yu Chengfeng was also covered with a layer of silver frost, the meaning of freezing was not only outside the body, but even the blood in the body seemed to be frozen, exhaling and inhaling and not to mention that it was very difficult, even between this breath, the breath that filtered the nostrils was like turning into a sharp blade, cutting through the respiratory tract.
"Ah" Yu Chengfeng sighed heavily, and the cold invaded his brain, causing him to have a splitting headache and tremble all over his body, and this trembling was due to the pain in his body, and also because of the cold.
It was too late to regret it, Yu Chengfeng hurriedly sat down cross-legged, adjusted his breathing, and began to recite the turtle tide pose silently in his heart. In an instant, a stream of aura rushed to his face and began to rotate around Yu Chengfeng's body, but these aura did not last long beside Yu Chengfeng's body before they dispersed.
Yu Chengfeng's body was pricked by needles, and it was extremely cold, he couldn't calm his mind and meditate on the turtle tide style, Yu Chengfeng, who had never suffered such a painful feeling, couldn't help but feel like he wanted to jump off the cliff and fall to his death.
Yu Chengfeng stood up with difficulty and walked towards the edge of the cliff, but just a few steps before he fell. His limbs were stiff, and he kept squirming towards the edge of the cliff, he really couldn't bear such pain, and he really wanted to leave it for the rest of his life.
Finally climbed to the edge of the cliff, Yu Chengfeng lay on the ground, staring at the abyss, and wanted to jump down, but just as Yu Chengfeng was about to kick his feet, he turned his mind and scolded himself for not being firm enough.
The road to cultivating immortals is long and bumpy, and the suffering endured by cultivators is far beyond what Yu Chengfeng, who is an earthling, can imagine, and how can he cultivate the great road without going through thousands of calamities and dangers? The gods and men in ancient mythology, who have not experienced all kinds of tribulations, have such magical powers? Cultivating immortals is not only as simple as cultivating the Tao, but also the will of a cultivator.
Yu Chengfeng gritted his teeth and moved his gaze towards the abyss to Danshan on the other side. The temperature of Danshan is much higher than usual, and at this moment, Yu Chengfeng is eroded by the cold, if you can use the temperature of Danshan, I don't know if you can get rid of the cold in your body.
After thinking about it, Yu Chengfeng got up with the spiritual power in his body and rotated around his body. The golden spiritual power was like flowing water, wandering beside Yu Chengfeng, which suddenly alleviated Yu Chengfeng's coldness a lot.
Then, Yu Chengfeng stood up and walked towards the green vine that connected the two sides of the strait. After stepping on the green vine, it was difficult for Yu Chengfeng to maintain his balance due to the cold on his body, if so, if he accidentally fell into the abyss, he was afraid that he would fall to pieces.
So, Yu Chengfeng leaned down and crawled slowly on the green vine. But before he could climb far, he felt that the cold qi in his body was getting worse and worse, making Yu Chengfeng's brain feel like a heartache, and even the spiritual power he originally used was scattered.
This cold qi seemed to be able to erode Yu Chengfeng's thinking, so that he could no longer concentrate on using spiritual power, without the protection of spiritual power, Yu Chengfeng felt the pain of being pricked by needles all over his body as he did just now.
The pain made Yu Chengfeng almost miss, failed to catch the green vine, and almost fell into the abyss. At this moment, Yu Chengfeng, unable to use spiritual power, facing the bottomless abyss, couldn't help but be a little panicked, he stared at the abyss with wide eyes, and then endured the pain in his body, along the green vine, slowly crawling towards the opposite bank.
When Yu Chengfeng climbed to less than half the distance, although the cold did not strengthen again, the long-term erosion made Yu Chengfeng's consciousness gradually blurred, his eyes opened slightly, and he closed unconsciously due to weakness. At this time, Yu Chengfeng had only one thought in his mind, that is, to climb to the other side, as for the coldness on his body and the situation at the moment, he did not exist in his consciousness.
A few hours passed, Yu Chengfeng crawled on the green vine for only a few feet, and gradually, his breathing stopped, his heartbeat stopped, and each time he took a step, the time it took was getting longer and longer.
When Yu Chengfeng's slightly opened eyes and closed, his consciousness completely disappeared from this moment, and his hand unconsciously let go of the green vine, and his body covered with frost fell into the abyss
Just when Yu Chengfeng's consciousness disappeared from the **, the consciousness seemed to have entered another body. Yu Chengfeng saw a body falling towards the abyss, this body was himself, but it was clear that he was in this body, but he couldn't control this body.
At this time, Yu Chengfeng did not feel any cold, although he overlapped with this body, but it seemed to be thousands of miles apart, without the slightest involvement.
'What's going on?' Yu Chengfeng couldn't help but ask himself. After thinking for a while, Yu Chengfeng saw that this self kept falling towards the abyss, and he couldn't help but fear that if this body was broken, I was afraid that this only remaining consciousness would also disappear.
"Could it be that this is my body, my consciousness moves to the soul body?" Thinking of this, Yu Chengfeng couldn't help but quickly feel the world in the soul body, and when he saw the two swords, Yu Chengfeng summoned the two swords without hesitation.
In the dark abyss, I saw a gold and a green light suddenly flashing, and then a green light shot out from the abyss, the green light was extremely sharp, hitting the shore of Danshan, and a green vine also followed.
Then, a figure grabbed the ever-shortening green vine and flew out of the abyss.
When Yu Chengfeng summoned the two swords, his consciousness returned to **. Yu Chengfeng, who flew towards the shore of Danshan, was temporarily protected by the life breath emitted by the green sword, and the frost on his body was also reduced a lot.
After jumping on Danshan, one gold, one green and two swords rotated around the body, and green ripples continued to emanate from the green sword, making the chill on Yu Chengfeng's body disappear.
"Whew" He exhaled a long breath, feeling the comfort at this time, if it weren't for the magical spiritual power of this green sword, I'm afraid that Yu Chengfeng would have died this time.
After this catastrophe, Yu Chengfeng felt that this body was a pair of skins at all, not only did it have no effect on cultivating immortals, but even if he wanted to use the spiritual power in the instrument to protect his body just now, it was not so smooth, if it wasn't for the advancement of the instrument, he could make this skin bag harder, I am afraid that this skin bag would be useless for cultivating immortals.
Yu Chengfeng touched his limbs, and then muttered to himself
"What the hell is going on?"
If it weren't for Yu Chengfeng's beware that there would be no place to store his consciousness, Yu Chengfeng really wanted to give up this skin and face the world with his soul body from now on. With this thought, it is only because when the consciousness was in the soul body just now, Yu Chengfeng clearly felt that this soul body seemed to be really involved with heaven and earth, and in this short moment, Yu Chengfeng's understanding of the Tao seemed to have reached a new level.
If the cultivator is compared to a big tree, and the instrument is the root of the big tree, if the big tree does not have roots, it cannot survive, so Yu Chengfeng does not dare to give up his body.
After thinking about it for a long time, Yu Chengfeng couldn't help but complain in his heart that this body could not be implicated with the soul body, the body was like a root, if the root could not absorb enough water, how could the tree grow more lush branches and leaves? It seemed that this skin bag was not only useless, but also greatly reduced Yu Chengfeng's cultivation speed.
"Hey. Yu Chengfeng sighed heavily, and couldn't help but think about the body of his previous life, if the soul body was in the body of that previous life, would it have a close connection with this soul body?
It's been more than a year since I came to this world, I'm afraid that the body of this previous life has already been corrupted, even if it is not corrupted, this immortal cultivation world is endlessly wonderful, how can I find that divine ship?
The divine ship has too many secrets, far from being something that Yu Chengfeng can explore now. In the world of cultivating immortals, there are too many appalling facts, and after coming to this world, Yu Chengfeng believes that everything is possible. He wanted to find another pair of ** and discard this useless skin, as for how to use his consciousness to go to another skin, this is also what Yu Chengfeng wants to understand.
After some consideration, Yu Chengfeng put the two swords in his soul body, but when the swords were put away for less than half an hour, the cold qi in his body suddenly drilled all over Yu Chengfeng's body.