In the wind and snow, snowflakes were flying around the core of the planet. Lin Zhen already had the dantian energy at this moment. He didn't need to do anything, and was driven by spiritual power to directly bring the core of the planet to his dantian.
What he needs is not the stone at the core of the planet, but the energy, gravity and lightning inside.
Under the package of dantian qi, these forces began to inject into Lin Zhen's body.
This is an extremely dangerous process. Lin Zhen is still solidifying his dantian, and his side is absorbing the core of the planet. If something happens during this process, it will not be as simple as wasting all previous efforts. Become disabled or even die.
Severe pain began to come, and the dantian was at the critical moment of absorbing power. It was suddenly injected with external power. This kind of pain was unbearable for ordinary people.
The vitality between the heaven and the earth poured into the dantian, and began to conflict with the gravity in the core of the planet. This kind of pain is not only physical, but the pain reaches the soul!
Lin Zhen's muscles were beating involuntarily, and he began to groan due to the pain, but Lin Zhen couldn't even see a trace of pain on his face.
He forgot everything at this moment, improving his strength was his only thought.
Forget the day and night, the snow and the cold, the pain and failure, the past life and this life, only the desire for power keeps him going forward!
"Today, I always believe that my soul is the most powerful soul in the world, strong enough to withstand all pain and suffering. This is the source of my self-confidence. It can even pass through black holes, and there is even the birthplace of the core of the planet. Now this mere fragment of the planet's core is nothing at all!"
"What I have to do now is to integrate. As long as a trace of power from the planet's core can stand in the dantian smoothly, that is the beginning of success. Everything is difficult at the beginning. I can't ask others for this kind of thing. Everything can only be done by myself!"
It's easy to say, but the power of the planet's core can be integrated so easily. The dantian qi is repulsive to external forces, and it will do everything possible to resist the power of the planet's core from entering Lin Zhen's body.
Driven by Lin Zhen's mental power, the core of the planet was suspended an inch outside his dantian. The fierce conflict of forces made it start to rotate, and a layer of frost slowly formed on the core of the planet!
The frost condensed and was immediately absorbed by the core of the planet, while everything else was lacking in the surroundings, the only thing that was not lacking was the wind, snow and cold air.
In this way, what enters Lin Zhen's body is not only the gravitational force, but also the slightest cold current!
Lin Zhen discovered this, but he couldn't stop it. Now that he is on the verge of riding a tiger, he can only accept as much as he wants, and absorb as much as he wants!
Now that Lin Zhen's dantian Qi is not stable and not under control, Lin Zhen simply uses his mental power to forcibly break through it, and escort Zhou's core strength into his body!
One hit, fail!
Two strikes, failure!
After failing three times in a row, Lin Zhen knew the reason.
Now he is located on the top floor of Zhaodong Building, the surrounding world is full of vitality, and his power is almost endless. If he wants to make a successful attack, he must mobilize all his strength and launch the strongest attack to succeed. However, his spiritual power seems to be still there. A little bit weaker!
"Damn it! I finally know why it is just a legend to gather the core of the planet during the warrior period, because at this stage the power of the core of the planet needs to be escorted by spiritual power, so only a spiritualist can succeed."
"This is not the most important thing. The key point is that the spiritual master must have the mental power of the golden middle stage, and the warrior level must have the spiritual power of the golden middle stage. How harsh is this requirement!"
"But I have no choice, my spiritual power, just let me explode once!"
Lin Zhen's mental strength has reached the early golden stage, but he has not yet reached its peak. It will take some time to reach the middle golden stage, but he has no time right now.
"We must do something that can stimulate our mental power!"
"But now I am at a critical stage of cultivation, what else can I do?"
After thinking hard, Lin Zhen made an astonishing decision.
He resolutely removed the mental mask!
The moment he removed the mask, the biting cold around him almost froze him.
The coldness is nothing when there is protection, but without protection, Lin Zhen can truly feel how cold it is above the thirty-sixth floor.
Under sixty degrees, absolutely minus sixty degrees!
"Okay! It's cold as long as it's cold. Coldness is also a way to stimulate mental power. As long as my mental power is exercised, I may be able to make a breakthrough. Success or failure depends on it!"
In less than a minute, Lin Zhen turned into a snowman. His blood was almost frozen, so he could only protect his heart veins with mental power, despite the cold.
"Persevere! I want to persevere!"
The vitality of the surrounding world is still pouring in, as long as Lin Zhen is still alive, this flow will not stop.
The core of the planet in front of his dantian was suspended, and he had to make a breakthrough with his mental power first.
The boundless cold hit, Lin Zhen didn't care about anything, only relying on the support of a belief in his heart, he succeeded, the sky was clear, and he failed... He never considered failure!
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As night fell, it was twelve o'clock at night.
Su Na's report continued, but this time, Su Na also seemed to have lost confidence.
"Dear netizens, it has been nearly 20 hours since Lin Zhen stayed alone in Zhaodong Building. Even though I was in the interview car, it was still very cold. The temperature outside is even lower now. This is why I have grown up so much. It's the coldest winter I've ever experienced."
"From my angle, I can see the little fires under the building, which are used by the warriors to keep warm at night. I can even hear the warriors fighting the mutant beasts."
"The city of Zhaodong has left me with sad memories. I don't think I will come here again. I think Lin Zhen may never be able to leave. I really hope he can persist, but... I have never expected a miracle so much at this moment."
"May there be no sorrow and pain in another world, may you be well in heaven..."
Su Na's report could not continue. This video was posted on the Internet, and she cried alone in the interview car.
At this time, there are still many people in the base city paying attention to Lin Zhen.
"Lin Zhen... After all, he fell like a shooting star, what a pity!"
"I think Lin is really good. He chose the most manly way. He didn't fall under the enemy's sword and gun. He would rather die in the snowstorm than give the enemy a chance. I admire him!"
"Do you think it is possible that Lin Zhen is still alive?"
"No one can persist in this situation, Lin Zhen must be dead."
"Although warriors have more blood and blood than ordinary people, they can resist the cold better, but do you know how cold it is in the wild at night or in the sky? What's more, this year's ghostly weather is impossible for individuals to resist, so don't hold back fantasized."
"I've decided, I'm going to mourn Lin Zhen, for his amazing talent!"
"I'll go too, for him to win the martial arts gym in Bingcheng."
"You are slow. I have already made a commemorative post for Lin Zhen, and I posted it on the Warrior Forum. Everyone, go to the top post. I miss Lin Zhen, so send your blessings there!"
Many people went to see it, and sure enough, some netizens had already announced the news of Lin Zhen's death on the Internet.
The huge black-and-white photo is Lin Zhen's head, and there is no color on the webpage. It records Lin Zhen's life experience. Although there are not many, it is shocking enough.
At the end, there are sensational words, which are so emotional that they make people cry.
There are wreaths among the virtual items on the Internet, one hundred yuan each. When you swipe a wreath, one will slowly float down on the screen, with a message from the buyer on it, and a record at the bottom.
After this post mourning Lin Zhen was posted, the netizens who made wreaths for Lin Zhen have not stopped.
Wreaths fell from the screen one by one, and the comments from netizens were dizzying. This scene can be described as spectacular.
Every time a wreath is posted, the person who posted it will get half of the income from the wreath. According to incomplete statistics, the person who posted this post earned more than 500 million overnight.
There are more wealthy people who make wreaths in the hundreds and thousands. The figure of 500 million is a conservative estimate.
There are still many people following this person and posting in the name of mourning Lin Zhen, but with little success, because the previous post was highly praised.
However, there are also people who don't agree with this person's approach, leaving a message saying: "I advise you to be more careful, what if Lin is really not dead? You use his name to collect money, what if he comes to you to settle accounts? ?”
This person is also relatively bachelor: "If Lin Zhen is still alive, I will give him the money. I don't earn that kind of money with no conscience."
However, no one knows what he is thinking in his heart. It is estimated that most of them think that Lin Zhen has absolutely no chance of surviving.
The person who asked him replied: "That's good, I took a screenshot of this passage, you must not forget it, you must know that there are no absolutes in the world, I believe that Lin Zhen is still alive, so don't cry when the time comes. "
The person who posted the post did not reply to this person, and no one noticed that this person's name was An Ning.
In the early morning of the next day, the snowstorm finally weakened, and most importantly, the wind stopped, and the coldness in the air began to recede.
The mourning activity reached its peak in the early morning of the second day. Most of the people were warriors, and warriors had one thing in common, that is, they had money.
Someone even organized an event to commemorate Lin Zhen on the street, but the plan was aborted, and the wreath-laying event also came to an end, because according to Su Na's report, the warriors in Zhaodong finally made a move.