In front of it is no longer a plain, but an extremely narrow canyon, with peaks so high that the peaks cannot be seen on both sides.
Not far from the canyon, Ling Tian suddenly felt an uneasy feeling in his heart. It seemed that something bad was about to happen?
My heart quickly picked up, and the nervous and cautious chord in my mind quickly became tense again!
The water was still flowing slowly, and Ling Tian was still walking slowly!
As he got closer and closer to the canyon, the ominous premonition in Ling Tian's heart became more and more real, as if it had happened before, and he was only recalling it now!
There is no choice to escape, and there is no choice to escape! If you want to get out, you can only follow the water and pass through this canyon.
Although we walked very slowly, we finally reached the outside of the canyon.
When Ling Tian looked into the canyon, his hanging heart twitched fiercely, and his eyes were fixed on the canyon. He didn't know when he quietly lost focus!
The cliffs are filled with countless blood. There are demon gods flying with wings, and gods holding ancient swords and killing demon gods. There are countless pieces of flesh and blood scattered around, and the blood has gathered into a river, flowing to an unknown place!
There was a violent movement in the body, and suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out from Ling Tian's mouth. The body began to shake, and he took several steps back in panic before he stabilized his body.
Even though Ling Tian had seen the bloody scenes, when he saw the paintings on both sides of the canyon, his heart still couldn't help but tremble violently.
Bloody? I've seen it before, is it still called bloody? Compared with this, it pales into insignificance and is not worth mentioning at all.
For a long time, Ling Tiancai finally calmed down and looked at both sides of the canyon.
This time, it was the same as last time. When I took a look, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and my body still shook and took several steps back.
After another long, long time, Ling Tian stabilized his mind, raised his head, and once again his eyes fell on both sides of the canyon.
The result is, of course, as you can imagine. It is basically the same as the previous two times, except for the time spent looking at the paintings. There has been a slight change. This time, Ling Tian looked at the paintings a full time longer than the previous two times.
Second.
This was repeated dozens of times, hundreds of times, and Ling Tian spit out a lot of blood from his mouth. Anyway, the clothes on his chest were completely red with blood. Looking around, there was a straight line in front of Ling Tian.
, it was originally green and lush, but now, it is already dyed red with blood.
His body was swaying and he might fall down at any time. But no matter how weak Ling Tian was as he swayed, he never fell down and still stood, even though he was swaying.
Looking at his face, he is also pale, which is enough to show Ling Tian's weakness. Just looking at his eyes, they are full of determination.
Without stopping too much, he just rested for a while. His body was no longer so shaky and weak, and Ling Tian took another step towards the canyon.
As he walked closer, even though his mind had gone through many bloody exercises, he still couldn't help but tremble.
Perhaps due to physical reasons, Ling Tian's movement speed was not very fast, and it was almost the same as following the water before.
The canyon is not very long, and if I walked around and looked at the situation in Lingtian, I probably only walked for nearly an hour before I walked out. Outside, there was a lush forest.
When I walked out of the canyon and looked back, I suddenly realized that what I saw was not a canyon, but a lush forest, which should be the same as the lush forest in front of me.
Ling Tian didn't hate this canyon, and he didn't feel any hatred at all, even though he vomited so much blood and almost lost his life.
Without it, my mind would not be as stable as it is now. Without it, my mind state would not be as high as it is now.
The state of the mind has always been the foundation of a warrior. Even if your strength has reached the realm of the Martial Master and the Martial Saint, if your mind has not reached the state of the Martial Saint, it is impossible for you to advance to the realm of the Martial Master and the Martial Saint.
, that is, restricting you to the gate of Martial Saint Martial Lord.
Originally, Ling Tian's mental state was only on the same level as Caihe. But after what happened in the canyon, Ling Tian's current mental state has been raised to the purple level of the King of Martial Realm. He is only one step away from being able to upgrade to a truly powerful person.
The martial master realm of his ilk.
This is undoubtedly absolutely good news for Ling Tian! The price paid for so much blood is worth it.
He was happy and excited in his heart, but Ling Tian knew clearly in his heart that with his current physical condition, let alone a warrior, even a stronger mortal would have a 100% chance of killing Ling Tian.
After calming down, the only thing Ling Tian was thinking about now was to find a better place to adjust his body.
Dragging heavy steps, walking in this vast forest!
Six days is not a short time, but it is not very long even if it is a long time. It flowed between the fingers and was touched on the cheek. The six days passed quietly.
On the Tianwu Continent, somewhere in a forest, a young boy with rags all over his body walked out of a cave. His hair was messy, and there was a lot of dust and mud hanging on his cheeks. If anyone could
Anyone who sees the young man will definitely think that he is a madman or a beggar.
"Damn it, this is really unbearable!" The young man's voice seemed to be talking to himself, but it also seemed to be cursing the injustice of God.
The body moved lightly, but in the blink of an eye, it had arrived at a small river. He squatted down, picked up a handful of water, and washed away the dust and mud on his cheeks. Then, the messy hair on his head was also cleaned up.
Orderly.
The cheeks were clearly printed in the river water, the knife-like face, the delicate facial features, and the black hair tied behind his back made him unconsciously obsessed with it.
But why does this face look so familiar? Think about it for a moment, oh, by the way, this face is not Ling Tian’s face? Whose face is it?
After six days, Ling Tian's originally extremely weak body finally returned to normal, and his strength even improved a lot.
"I don't know how long it has been. How are my father and the others doing now? How is the family?" When I raised my head, I couldn't see where the sun was in the sky. It was only occasionally when the sun shined through the gaps between the trees.
Only when it comes down can you tell where the sun is.
He didn't have much time to think, and it was impossible to spend too much time thinking. He knew very well that the family was already being suppressed when he disappeared, not to mention that he had promised his father that everything would be done.
Leave it to yourself. Now, I don't know how long I have been missing, and I don't know what kind of situation the family is facing now. But thinking about it, it should not be very good.
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