The heat is like a desert hurricane carrying magma, the cold wind blade that is as cold as a blade, and the snow storm that is enough to completely turn the mental body into an ice sculpture...
Since entering this area, Lin Dong finally clearly understood the meaning of this "purgatory". He who is here does not have the strong body and vitality that he used to be. The only thing is that he can be called. A weak spiritual body, the strength of this spiritual body, and any kind of ordeal in this "purgatory" can truly obliterate it in this imaginary and real world.
But this kind of place, once entered, has lost the way back, so he is not qualified to do multiple choice questions, the only thing he can do is to survive, otherwise, waiting for him will be a real dead end. .
The experience was quite cruel, but fortunately, Lin Dong had expected this. There was no power from heaven and earth. If Fu Zong was really so easy to reach, the number of spaces between the earth and the sky wouldn’t be. It's so scarce.
If you want to get rid of the cocoon and transform the butterfly, then naturally you have to experience the endless pain of detachment from the flesh and the flesh.
Lin Dong had clearly understood this point from the beginning.
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Hail pours down from the sky like a torrential rain. The red and yellow earth has already become white and vast, a kind of cold visible to the naked eye is permeating, and even the air is showing signs of turning into ice crystals at this time.
And somewhere in this icy land, a thin figure was trembling under the falling snow. He was sitting on the ground, his skin showing a dark blue color, the blood, muscles, and bones in his body seemed to be all It was eroded by the cold at this time.
Chi Chi Chi.
Snowflakes fell from his body, and when they passed over his body, bloodstains suddenly appeared, and after the wound, no blood flowed out. It looked like a withered corpse.
The black hair fell down, and it was a pair of black eyes without the slightest focus and fluctuation. Around him, there was a kind of twilight radiating, and he was like a dying person.
Snow that was as sharp as a knife kept passing over him, and bloodstains kept appearing, but this figure had never moved.
This mummy-like sitting still lasted for a full day, and only then did the snow and hail falling from the sky gradually weaken until it finally dissipated.
And as the snowflakes dissipated, the cold air that filled the world also receded slightly.
As these chills receded, in that figure's unfocused black eyes, there was a hint of anger hidden in the depths, and then his body trembled crazily.
Holding his palms tightly, his nails squeezed into his palms, and he saw that the densely covered wounds gradually turned scarlet at this time, and then the blood immediately permeated out like spring water.
The whole person instantly became a blood person.
what!
The roar that was firmly suppressed in the throat, with a low hoarseness, resounded in this land like a dying beast.
He knelt with his legs on the ground, his head against the ground, and his fists hit the ground heavily. Before the body was corroded by the cold, he almost lost the sense of the body, so even if the countless blade-like snowflakes swept over the body, But he didn't feel it, and what was terrible was that this kind of severe pain did not disappear directly, but accumulated and superimposed on his body. When the coldness subsided and the body returned to control, the sudden burst of pain The severe pain is enough to make a stalwart person drive crazy by his torment.
Growling in pain, lasted for half an hour, the figure finally gradually stopped, his body almost limply fell to the ground, the power of the fingers to even move.
"Damn... Purgatory."
Lin Dong buried half of his face in the sand. That face was extremely haggard. The time here seemed a little different from the outside world, but Lin Dong had steadily enjoyed the perverted ordeal here for two months.
Every day of his life is spent in endless pain. Every time, he will truly feel the approach of death. Although he used to walk between the edges of the knife, that feeling is especially true here. It was obvious, because at least ten times, Lin Dong's clinging mind was almost lost in that terrible pain.
Once lost, his mental body will disappear completely, and there will be no chance to come again.
"This time, the snow and cold air is even worse than last time."
Lin Dong felt the stamina gradually recovered in his body, and the originally confused mentality had returned a bit. He could feel that the ice and cold air this time was much stronger than the last time. Obviously, the various experiences here have always been It's getting stronger, and once he himself cannot become stronger with this kind of getting stronger, then he will eventually be unable to bear it. In this way, naturally there will be no good results.
If you want to survive here, you must adapt to the cruel rhythm here.
This kind of strong sense of crisis forced Lin Dong's body to become stronger after experiencing the terrible pain. The only thing that made Lin Dong feel relieved was that he could also feel his own. Gu's body was getting stronger at a slow speed.
This body is not his real body, but his spiritual body, that is to say, his spiritual power is gradually becoming stronger, and he is moving step by step towards the status of Fuzong.
This progress may be slow, but it finally gives people hope.
call.
Lin Dong let out a sigh of relief. He raised his head and looked at this endless land. In his eyes, there was a trace of persistence that could not be erased even after so many years of ups and downs. He believed that one day, he would face this A piece of purgatory, showing a look of disdain.
"You wait for me!"
Lin Dong gritted his teeth and said so fiercely to the sky, and then he struggled to get up and walked away embarrassingly towards the distance. He knew that soon, it would be the next round of suffering. Slowly arrived.
As he stayed in this purgatory longer and longer, Lin Dong was able to faintly feel that he was not the only one in this purgatory, and that vague perception might be the key to being able to leave in the end.
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He made his ambition, but what he had to face next was still the endless pain, many hardships enough to make people crazy, and still followed, so that Lin Dong did not have the time to breathe. Sometimes, he even They will forget the feeling when the body is calm.
In purgatory, the concept of time is quite vague, and the passage of time here seems to be completely different from the outside world. Although the power of the eternal magic flower, although weird, it does have something powerful.
Because of this power, when Lin Dong first started, he could still calculate the time in his mind, but as the daily pain in his body gradually intensified, he could no longer be distracted by this, and could only shrink all his power. , To resist all kinds of death threats from purgatory.
Time is passing aimlessly, and the daily tribulations have never stopped.
Six months... One year... Two years... Three years...
In the lonely purgatory, various trials were staged in turn, and that thin figure, as if coming from a distance, became stronger little by little under the threat of death.
He endured the pain and loneliness, just like a pupa in the cocoon, gradually settled, waiting for the day when the cocoon turns into a butterfly.
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It is still a red and yellow desert, and in that desert, dozens of huge tornado storms are raging madly, and the huge sand whips are like giants waving, tearing the air, piercingly here. Reverberating between heaven and earth.
Bang bang bang!
The sight was drawn closer, and the body with a sand whip falling on the human body sounded, and it was only seen that a dusty figure walked out slowly in the middle of the several tornado storms.
A huge sand whip whistled at the figure with amazing power, and then directly fell heavily on his body, and a low and harsh voice sounded.
However, what makes people feel stunned is that such a fierce attack fell on the figure, but the latter was motionless, and even the slow pace was not in the slightest disorder.
The cruel attack that looked like a giant now seemed to be extremely weak.
The figure finally stood still, and he lifted the pair of black eyes, their eyes were particularly deep, like a mysterious black hole in the starry sky, except that there was a trace of blankness.
He just looked at those huge giant-like tornado storms, these storms, compared to the road he encountered when he first entered this purgatory, do not know how many times stronger, but now, they can no longer cause him the slightest. Threat.
How many years is this his achievement? Five years? Or ten years? How many painful trials did he go through during this, even if he almost collapsed
He can't remember the time, but now he just knows that these trials that once made him feel extremely terrible, seem to have become commonplace, and he has become stronger after all.
"Is it stronger..."
Lin Dong lowered his head, he looked at the white and slender hands. At the beginning, the palm of the hand did not have the slightest power, but now...
Lin Dong seemed to smile, and then he slowly raised his palm, facing the huge tornado storms, and lightly shook it.
boom!
The storm raging between the world and the earth stopped abruptly almost instantly. The high-speed rotating storm was solidified by the raw ground, like a big hand holding it out of thin air.
Rushing.
The storm finally exploded and turned into yellow fog, which was scattered.
Huang Sha flew down from Lin's movement and he took a long breath. At this time, he was finally able to feel the vast ocean-like power in his body, which was the spiritual power he had cultivated over the years.
This kind of mental power seems to be much stronger than before...
"This is the end of the experience."
Lin Dong slowly closed his eyes, and after a while, suddenly opened, the sharpness and killing intent that had been silent for too long and too long rose in his eyes.
"So, you should show up."
Lin Dong looked at the world of nothingness, and his low voice echoed in this world.