Sword God
761 Thousand Refining Dao (1)
The black streamer landed in front of the stele with an amazing chill. This is an old man. The wrinkles on his face are obvious, which can trap mosquitoes. His eyes stare at the stele. Endless.
"Inheritance steles..." The extremely cold voice spread away, the terrible murderous tide, the bang of powerful forces, shattered dozens of meters around the area, but the inheritance stele stood still: "I am here When you come out, no matter what inheritance you get, you have to spit it out, it belongs to my black water sect."
Chen Zong is right.
This is really a heritage stele, which was activated by spirit consciousness to release his own power in a flash, and inhaled Chen Zong.
This is a gray and chaotic space. Without heaven and earth, Chen Zong stood alone.
Look around and see nothing.
"Enter My Thousand Lian Tablets, pass me Thousand Lian Dao..."
Suddenly, a magnificent and simple voice sounded from all directions into Chen Zong's ears, rumbling like a thunderous sky.
"After a thousand years of robbery, life and death!"
When the last word fell, Chen Zong suddenly felt a sense of palpitations. Here, he might die, and if he died, he would never be able to live again. It was a real death.
What kind of inheritance will actually kill people.
Searching memory, Chen Zong did not find similar records.
It's terrifying.
I don't even know what the heritage is, so I entered here, and it was too risky.
What if the heritage is bad?
Or even though it is good, it is not suitable for yourself?
Isn't it a vain adventure?
When Xiuwei arrived at the level of Chen Zong, many thoughts appeared at once, and flashed away.
Immediately, all miscellaneous thoughts were cut off, cut off with a sword.
No matter how much I think, I have already come in. Worry, regret, it doesn’t make any sense. Since it is so, accept it, live through it, survive, and get inherited.
Faith is very firm, without any foreign objects, can be shaken.
"Fate, I don't know who you are, but can you feel your firmness, are you ready?"
"Ready." Chen Zong said softly, not knowing if the other party could hear it, but still answered.
Chen Zong's answer had just fallen, and the gray surroundings seemed to be blown away by the wind, and quickly retreated. Immediately, a glorious glory of the heavens and the sky opened, and a beautiful scene appeared in front of Chen Zong's eyes.
It was a ten-meter-high waterfall, which was tumbling with an astonishing current, such as thousands of horses galloping with great momentum.
"Thousands of refining and ten refining, this is the first refining and first refining." Chen Zong's ear sounded that vigorous and simple voice, as if coming across the time and space of time: "Step into the waterfall and use your body to bear ."
"Is the first refining the first weight......" Chen Zong's eyes flashed a trace of fine awns, striding out in one step, his figure appeared under the ten-meter waterfall.
His face changed suddenly, and Chen Zong felt that when his body entered the waterfall, he didn’t know why. A strong spiritual knowledge and spiritual power all fell silent, unable to move, only the active, only the body. force.
Rumbling, a huge amount of water carrying a terrible impact, from top to bottom, a fierce impact on Chen Zong's body, but this kind of impact enough to defeat ordinary warriors on the spot or even bombard, but not half of Chen Zong effect.
Not to mention Chen Zong, ordinary real martial arts warriors can easily resist.
Chen Zong quickly thought while suffering the impact of the 10-meter waterfall.
Spiritual consciousness and spiritual power are imprisoned and cannot be resisted. Only physical power can be used. Then, the possibility that this inheritance is in physical training is even greater.
For a time, Chen Zong gave birth to an astonishing war intention.
Thousands of strengths, then come.
After ten breaths, the waterfall suddenly stopped, and Chen Zong was aware of it. Looking up, he saw that the waterfall seemed to be expanding and stretching.
Ten meters!
Twenty meters!
The 20-meter waterfall, which impacted the falling water flow, became stronger and stronger, and Chen Zong could obviously feel that the impact force he suffered was much stronger.
The height increase from 10 meters to 20 meters is doubled, but the impact force is increased more than doubled.
It's just that this kind of impact is still nothing to Chen Zong, just like tickling.
Thirty meters!
When the waterfall rises to 30 meters high, the impact of that kind of water flow is even more amazing, and the power is even stronger.
Forty meters!
Fifty meters!
Sixty meters!
The waterfall expands and stretches again and again, getting higher and higher, and the water flow down is becoming stronger and stronger, and that kind of power is more likely.
Soon, the waterfall became a hundred meters high.
The first tenth refining!
The impact of the Hundred Meters Waterfall is terrifying, but for Chen Zong, it is still not enough, as long as the true martial arts that have achieved success in body training can be blocked.
One hundred and ten meters!
One hundred and twenty meters!
One hundred and thirty meters!
Every tenth interval, the waterfall will expand once, which means that the trial enters the next one, and the difficulty continues to increase.
Two hundred meters!
Three hundred meters!
At 300 meters, Chen Zong began to feel a trace of pressure.
This kind of power is enough to bombard the pseudo transcendent realm of smelting into slag.
But Chen Zong not only succeeded in refining the body, but also broke through to the transcendent realm, and his body transformed from it. Although there was no change or growth in absolute power, the essence was changed. Promotion.
Therefore, Chen Zong can withstand it, but only feels a trace of pressure.
Four hundred meters!
That trace of pressure was amplified a lot, but Chen Zong could still bear it.
Five hundred meters!
Six hundred meters!
Under pressure, Chen Zong gradually dignified.
Seven hundred meters!
This pressure gave Chen Zong a feeling of being overwhelmed, and his body gradually shivered.
To be sure, this impact is enough to crush ordinary people's extreme situation.
Chen Zong is a human being with four extreme levels and can still bear it, but according to the progress of the trial, it is now only the first 70th refining, followed by a more amazing 30th refining.
Can it resist?
Chen Zong did not know, but could only continue.
There was no turning back at the beginning, no, there was no way back from the beginning of stepping on this heritage stele.
If there is no way out, then make a way out.
Resist!
Must resist!
Eight hundred meters waterfall!
The power of terror hit the body. Chen Zong felt his body seemed to be defeated. His muscles were trembling, and his bones were oscillating, and he seemed to be broken apart.
Resist!
Must resist!
Nine hundred meters!
I don't know how much this pressure has increased. Chen Zong spit out blood and turned pale, but his eyes were very firm.
I’ve reached the 90th refining, and I’ll be able to survive the first retrial if I’m still a bit short.
Must resist.
Nine hundred and ten meters!
Chen Zong spit out another blood, and his face was even whiter.
Nine hundred and twenty meters!
Chen Zong spit out blood again, and his face was white again.
Ninety and fifty meters!
Chen Zong even spit out two bloods, and his figure shook slightly.
Nine hundred and eighty meters!
Chen Zong even spit out three bloods, his swaying figure was crumbling, and he felt extremely painful all over his body, as if torn everywhere, only with the most tenacious will still stubbornly supporting.
Nine hundred and ninety meters!
This is the first 99th practice, but Chen Zong's consciousness has begun to blur.
Bleeding from the internal organs and the internal organs is endangered.
One thousand meters!
The first hundredth training, the last training, is also the most powerful training.
boom!
I can’t hear anything, I can’t see anything, I can’t feel anything, everything disappears, and I feel like I’m being shattered.
Only an immortal aura of light still exists, and it is still stubbornly resisting,
Ten breath, but as long as a millennium.
However, Chen Zong resisted, and finally resisted.
When Ten Breaths ended, Chen Zong broke away from the waterfall and was sent to the shore by a gentle force.
It looked very miserable, and all the body seemed to be crumpled, but a force came to cover Chen Zong's whole body, and he quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But after only ten breaths, Chen Zong returned to the original state, but his robe became broken.
wake!
Chen Zong found that he was intact.
"No, it's not just intact, my physique..." With a slight movement, Chen Zong felt his body, seemingly gestating an amazingly powerful force, which was a tyrannical force that was not there before.
Checking again, I found more gold in my body's pure yang blood.
At the beginning of his own cultivation to reach the fourfold level of human extreme realm, the gold in a pure Yang Qi blood also occupied about 40%, but now, it has become 45%.
It seems that the promotion of half success is not big, but Chen Zong knows the difficulty.
It takes quite a long time to improve from the current four levels of human extremes to the first five levels at the current speed of cultivation.
"Good." Chen Zong's face suddenly showed a beam of joy.
Although I don’t know the ultimate inheritance of this trial, it is not bad to be able to transform my pure Yang Qi and blood. I don’t know what it will look like when the pure Yang Qi and blood are all golden.
After the power was completely restored, Chen Zong stood up quickly, and the scenery in front of him suddenly changed again.
A flame, endless flames, constitute a sea of fire.
The sea of fire is as terrible as if everything is going to be burned to ashes.
Standing in front of the sea of fire, Chen Zong could clearly feel the temperature.
"The second level of Qianlian begins."
With the vigorous and ancient voice ringing in his ears, Chen Zong took a step forward and stepped into the sea of fire. As soon as he entered the sea of fire, he was wrapped in flames and burned wildly.
It's just that this temperature is nothing to Chen Zong. Chen Zong can resist it, but Chen Zong is not afraid, because according to the first trial rules, this sea of fire will definitely change. The difficulty will continue to increase, and the first retrial has resisted itself. Then, can he resist this retrial?
Chen Zong did not know that he could only do his best to survive this retrial.
And the trial has a total of ten weights.
Only after the ten-fold trial, will the so-called Thousand Refined Taoist heritage be obtained.
Abandon miscellaneous thoughts, concentrate all of your spiritual will, and fight against the rising temperature of the sea of fire. As the temperature rises, Chen Zong seems to be roasted.