Just as Yue Mochen took the third step, Old Xing opened his eyes and glanced at the blood under Yue Mochen's feet with a little nostalgia, as if he was recalling something.
"Inheritor, I hope you don't let me down."
After Mr. Xing finished speaking, a trace of fatigue flashed in his eyes, and then it began to become empty.
Yue Mochen, who had long lost consciousness, did not pay any attention to the strangeness of Mr. Xing. His eyes were only the more blood and the more fierce the blood, and the battles that happened in his soul.
Instinctively took another step, and the blood had already spread to the position of his calves. In his red eyes, not only endless blood was reflected, but also dry white corpse faintly appeared.
The road to becoming a god is blood all the way, and the way for the strong is the sea of blood of the Shura. I don’t know how many creatures are buried under my feet.
Yue Mochen's unclear consciousness vaguely felt that his soul was constantly gathering, like a sponge sucked in water, constantly being compressed.
However, he did not feel anything else in his soul, so he did not think of stopping.
The distance between Yue Mochen and Xing Lao is not far, and it is only less than a hundred steps. However, after a long time, Yue Mochen only took a few steps, even tenth of the total distance.
Not.
Because every step he took, the pressure Yue Mochen was under increased a little more. Later, his blood rose higher and higher, and when he covered Yue Mochen's entire body, he was even more unable to move.
But Yue Mochen did not give up. He vaguely knew what Mr. Xing meant. Mr. Xing asked him to go to him. This process was the process of inheritance. How much inheritance he could obtain depends on how far he could go.
Although he had lost most of his mind at this time, the idea of moving forward was still active in his mind and became his only instinct at this moment.
He took another step, and Yue Mochen, who was in the blood, suddenly felt that his soul was cut into pieces by a knife, and he was in great pain. Not only that, as he advanced, even his body began to hurt.
Soon, the severe pain began to spread throughout his body. The Buddha had billions of tiny insects that were drilling into his body through the pores of his body, wriggling in his limbs and internal organs, as if gnawing on the flesh and blood of his body.
It brings painful torture like being cut into pieces.
If he had consciousness now, he would have been screaming loudly, because this kind of pain was even more serious than the blood thunder body refining at the beginning, but at this moment he could not even howl and could only passively bear this kind of thing
pain.
Some people may think that when people lose consciousness, they cannot feel pain, but in fact, it is not. The pain is constant and even worsens due to confusion in consciousness. It is just that the pain will not be recorded by the soul, so people do not have that.
A painful memory.
Just like a person is cramping, cramping during the day is only a trivial matter at most, but if you cramp in a sleep with confusing consciousness at night, you will feel better.
The blood seemed to carry strange magic power. These magic powers entered Yue Mochen's body in a slight way and slowly flowed along his tendons and veins. Wherever he passed, the tendons and veins that had never been exposed to the alien force in his body were as if they were torn.
The power flowed rapidly, divided into countless strands, and flew into the acupoints in his body.
The energy flowing into the major acupoints seemed to be quickly digested and became part of the energy inside. Then, the speed of spiritual energy in the acupoints gradually accelerated.
Yue Mochen felt that all the acupoints in his body were suddenly stretched countless times in this domineering energy, and the pain that was torn apart throughout his body made him feel indescribable.
In a daze, Yue Mochen vaguely felt that his body was being changed by this energy in a way that he could not understand.
At the same time, his soul is undertaking another kind of baptism.
Different battle scenes were displayed in Yue Mochen's soul almost at the same time. The huge amount of information filled Yue Mochen's mind, and accompanied by increasingly severe stinging pain.
In a daze, Yue Mochen seemed to be the character in the battle.
Countless themselves were fighting in chaos in different scenes. Yue Mochen could truly feel that his soul was becoming stronger at an incredible speed, and the various insights brought by those battles were
One settled in the sea of his soul.
One step, two steps, three steps...
Yue Mochen just took steps silently. Although the speed was getting slower and slower, every step seemed to be about to stop, but after each step, he took another new step and never stopped.
I don’t know how long it took, Yue Mochen finally came halfway, and the empty eyes of Mr. Xing restored his magical charm several times; "If you can reach this level in the Hundred Tribulation Realm, your future achievements will definitely be limitless, but this
Is it your limit?"
Yue Mochen, whose soul and body seemed to be separated, naturally did not hear the murmuring of old man. At this time, he endured the pain that was enough to make him feel unbearable, while madly absorbing the insights accumulated from the sea of souls.
In the expectant gaze of Mr. Xing, Yue Mochen stepped out again. The pain from all over his body made his body tremble involuntarily. His waist, which was originally straight, bent suddenly, but
I imagine how much pain he suffered at this time.
A day later, Yue Mochen had already walked below the steps less than ten steps from the old man to Xing.
Another day later, Yue Mochen appeared at the level in the middle of the steps, only a few steps away from Xing Lao.
But at this time, it seemed that it had reached Yue Mochen's limit. His body was trembling all the time, as if he was about to fall to the ground the next moment. However, under the surprise gaze of Mr. Xing, he insisted on his life.
Countless next moments!
"You have already passed on all your inheritance. Don't force yourself too hard. Even if I were alive, I wouldn't be sure to finish these steps."
Old Xing looked at Yue Mochen and said in a lost voice, although he knew that Yue Mochen could not hear what he said.
I don’t know if I had no intention of giving up or how to give up, Yue Mochen moved forward again after staying there for nearly a day!
Except for Yue Mochen himself, including Xing Lao, no one knows what Yue Mochen is experiencing in his soul at this time, and no one knows what beliefs support Yue Mochen to this point.
, but Mr. Xing knew that Yue Mochen's future achievements would be higher than himself, and would even exceed his imagination.
Seven days later, Yue Mochen finally took the last step and walked in front of Old Xing!
The body and soul relaxed at the same time, and Yue Mochen suddenly opened his eyes, and his gaze shocked Mr. Xing!