In the end, Chu Feng successfully crossed the mountain of swords, but at this moment, he no longer looked like a person.
More like a walking corpse.
"Chu Feng, if it doesn't work, just turn back. It's still too late."
"But if you step into that sea of fire, it will be really dangerous."
Seeing Chu Feng, who was covered in blood and flesh, with only a skeleton left, but still supporting him, True Immortal Jinhe couldn't help but start to dissuade him.
However, whether Chu Feng couldn't hear or deliberately didn't answer, he dragged his broken body and resolutely stepped into the sea of fire.
Chu Feng's small body was pitifully small compared to the sea of fire.
He stepped into it and was instantly swallowed up by the sea of fire, as if he had really fallen into the vast ocean and disappeared.
But it was no ordinary sea, but a sea of fire with rising heat waves and billowing flames.
The most important thing is that after entering the sea of fire, with the ability of the Golden Crane True Immortal, Chu Feng could not be seen.
"This sea of fire is not simple. It is not as ordinary as what you see in front of you. I wonder if Chu Feng can survive this." A voice sounded from behind, it was an old monk in civilian clothes.
In fact, the commoner old monk has always been there, but he has not shown his true body, so Chu Feng has no idea that this old senior has been beside him, observing everything that happened.
"I hope he will be okay, otherwise...such a genius died because of me, and I feel really sorry." Jinhe Zhenxian sighed.
But at this moment, the commoner old monk didn't say much. He had always been calm and calm, but his eyes were filled with faint worry at this moment.
Naturally, he didn't want anything to happen to Chu Feng.
Time passed little by little, but for these two big men, this time passed too slowly and too painfully.
They were already restless. Very few things could make them like this, but after all, this was related to Chu Feng's life and death. How could they not be worried?
Rumble——
Suddenly, bursts of strange sounds came from the mountain of swords and sea of fire.
Soon, the mountain of swords began to fall, the sea of fire also dissipated, and the previously collapsed land also recovered.
The mountain of swords disappeared and the sea of fire dissipated, but the figure was still there, it was Chu Feng.
"It's Chu Feng, he succeeded."
Seeing Chu Feng, the Golden Crane Immortal and the commoner monk at this moment, they were both happy and distressed.
Happily, the position where Chu Feng is standing at this moment is at the end of the sea of fire, which means that he has successfully crossed the sea of fire.
It was because he succeeded that the sea of fire and the mountain of swords disappeared.
The one who feels distressed is naturally Chu Feng at this moment, who has long been beyond recognition.
Not only did he have no flesh and blood, only a skeleton was left. Even his remaining skeleton was pitch black and filled with heat.
Fortunately, he is still a strong Martial Ancestor after all. Even if his cultivation level is sealed, his Martial Ancestor foundation is still there.
Otherwise, if you walk through the sea of fire without any protection, you may have been turned into ashes, and you will not be able to get out.
But even if Chu Feng walked out, from the shaky and difficult look on his face at this moment, we could still tell how much pain he had endured.
At the moment, Chu Feng has lost the ability to control the air due to his restricted cultivation. He cannot directly reach the top of the mountain and can only climb up step by step.
Fortunately, the most difficult period of swords and mountains of fire has passed. Even though Chu Feng is indeed seriously injured now, he can still persevere with his strong willpower.
I don’t know how long it took, but Chu Feng finally climbed to the mountain peak to give guidance.
"Oh……"
Chu Feng let out a bitter laugh. He had long since lost his throat, tongue, heart, liver, spleen and lungs, but he could still speak.
It was a sound made by powerful spiritual power.
After all, Chu Feng is a martial artist, and he has cultivated to the realm of Martial Ancestor step by step.
Even if his cultivation is blocked and his power is blocked, some things cannot be blocked, such as his bones and soul which are difficult to destroy.
At the same time, there is also spiritual strength and perseverance that is far beyond the comparison of ordinary people.
"I hope I can succeed this time, otherwise...there will really be nothing we can do."
Chu Feng was a little worried. Even if he went through the mountain of swords and the sea of fire, he would not be able to shake this piece of bamboo slip, even if there was no way to take it away.
But no matter what, he has to give it a try. Whether he succeeds or fails depends on this.
Chu Feng tremblingly stretched out his palm and grasped the bamboo slip of the God.
And the moment Chu Feng stretched out his palm, the emotions of the Golden Crane Immortal and the commoner monk also became tense.
They were also afraid that Chu Feng would fail. In that case, there would really be nothing they could do.
Swish——
"It's done."
This time, Chu Feng easily held the God-Sealing Bamboo Slip in his hand.
"Look, Chu Feng did it. He succeeded. The bamboo slips of the Gods are ours."
At this moment, even people like the Golden Crane True Immortal couldn't help but shout wildly.
After all, that is the legendary treasure, that is the Bamboo Slip of the God.
Swish——
After getting the Bamboo Slip of the Gods, Chu Feng was also ecstatic. He did not walk down the mountain, but directly jumped up from the top of the mountain and jumped down.
Having lost his cultivation, he naturally fell straight down, and finally hit the ground hard.
But Chu Feng quickly got up. His fragile flesh and blood had long been gone, but the remaining bones were extremely strong.
This kind of impact can't do anything to him at all.
At most, it would give Chu Feng the pain of falling down, but Chu Feng had already endured the pain of being cut by a mountain of knives and burning by a sea of fire, so how could he care about this little pain.
"This kid's willpower is really beyond imagination." Seeing Chu Feng quickly get up, dragging his shaky body and happily walking back in the direction where he was, Jinhe Zhenxian couldn't help but sigh.
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"Indeed, without cultivation, even if his bones are not destroyed and his soul is immortal, the pain is unbearable."
"This is him. Otherwise, if he had been an ordinary person, he would have suffered a mental breakdown and both body and soul would have been destroyed." The commoner monk also praised him repeatedly.
As martial cultivators, ordinary skin injuries are like scratching an itch to them. Unless it is a special attack method, they will not feel pain.
The reason why this is so is because they have strong cultivation support, and that cultivation improves everything about them, including their ability to resist pain.
But after Chu Feng's cultivation was restrained, he lost all the strength he had gained through so many years of cultivation.
He is just like an ordinary person, and he can experience the pain, which is really not something ordinary people can do.
The reason why the commoner monk Jinhe Zhenxian admired him so much was because they felt that if it were them, like Chu Feng, they probably wouldn't be able to do it.
Finally, Chu Feng passed through the barrier and returned to the Golden Crane True Immortal, holding the Bamboo Slip of the Gods in his hand.
Jinhe Zhenxian hurriedly came up to meet him, with a look of excitement and guilt on his old face.
Although Chu Feng succeeded, Chu Feng at this moment was really seriously injured.
As a world spiritist, True Immortal Jin He could tell that as long as Chu Feng recovered his cultivation, his physical body could be restored immediately, and skin injuries were nothing at all.
However, due to the painful torture for a long time, Chu Feng's spirit was greatly impacted. This kind of mental trauma is difficult to repair.
To put it simply, although Chu Feng succeeded, he did sacrifice a lot for everyone.
"Senior, I did it." As Chu Feng spoke, he opened his palm and showed the bamboo slip in front of the Golden Crane True Immortal.
"Jie Jie Jie."
However, at this moment, a strange laughter suddenly sounded in Chu Feng's ears.
Hearing this voice, Chu Feng's heart suddenly tightened, because that voice was not the voice of True Immortal Jinhe.
The most important thing is that when that voice came, an indescribable sense of oppression also followed.
ps:
I went to the hospital today and was diagnosed with cervical spondylosis, which is why I have been feeling dizzy and nauseous for the past few days.
Fortunately, it's not serious. Bee has already started treatment. I believe it will be fine in a short time, so brothers don't have to worry about me.