Chapter 408 Miracle - Training Platform (11300 words)

Sitting on the fog, Feng Qi's vision became blurred again.

After clearing the area, he went to an area under the leadership of the Lord of the Mist to continue sweeping.

Up to now, Feng Qi has gained more than a hundred talents.

He has killed more than 500 domain creatures.

There are many domain creatures of the same kind, but he can only extract one talent from the same kind of domain creatures. There will be no gain from continuing to kill.

What puzzled Feng Qi was that he could not extract blood evolution points from killing domain creatures with weak blood, but only talent.

For example, low-level creatures similar to the living dead.

After killing such creatures, they could no longer provide him with blood evolution points.

This invisible improvement limit made him think of a limit that only exists in games.

He also played online games when he was a child.

There is a setting in many games that when the player's level is much higher than the wild monster, killing will no longer gain experience.

This once again verified his previous guess that this world might be a game world.

He had no way of knowing what the truth was.

The current situation was that he could still extract innate abilities by killing weak domain creatures as long as they were not duplicated species.

However, domain creatures that were weak to a certain level could no longer bring him bloodline improvement.

This reminded him of the milestone setting that had appeared when he first entered the future dream.

The milestone setting at that time was that the blood and qi obtained in each future dream must exceed that of the previous round in order to continue to improve.

After continuing to explore more information, he learned that this restriction was limited to those domain-derived creatures.

Now it seems that this restriction has always existed.

It's just that the physical strength at the time could not meet the requirements for further restrictions.

Now with the improvement of strength, the situation has changed.

Just when Feng Qi was confused, the voice of the narrator sounded in his mind:

[In fact, it is not necessarily a game setting. It is also normal from the perspective of strength improvement. ]

[Take the spiritual medicine in reality as an example. If a certain standard amount of a medicine is consumed, the body will produce antibodies to the medicinal properties, resulting in a significant reduction in the efficacy of the medicine, and gradually becoming ineffective. The same can be said about the way you absorb qi and blood. As your physical strength continues to improve, low-quality qi and blood can no longer affect your body. Only high-quality qi and blood can further strengthen your body. 】

After listening to the narrator's explanation, Feng Qi nodded.

Lao Mi had explained a similar principle to him.

He said that qi and blood have obvious quality differences, and high-quality qi and blood are far from being comparable to low-quality qi and blood in quantity.

As your strength increases, the demand for high-quality qi and blood will gradually increase during cultivation.

The effect of low-quality qi and blood will continue to weaken.

In essence, this is an antibody or habit to low-energy substances after reaching a certain level of strength.

This can also be found in the history of human development.

When humans first came into contact with aura, they did not know the existence of aura, but found that the world seemed to have changed.

As a result, the physical fitness of ordinary people has been significantly improved. The

reason behind this situation is actually related to the air that ordinary people breathe every day, and the air contains aura particles.

The aura that enters the body with breathing subtly nourishes the body and stimulates the potential of the human body.

At that time, the physical fitness of human beings improved very rapidly.

Even ordinary people found that their physical fitness had been significantly improved the next day after sleeping.

The essence of this improvement is that spiritual energy is high-quality energy, which can greatly develop the evolution and growth of the human body.

But in modern society 500 years later.

Normal breathing can still improve human fitness, but the improvement is very small.

If it is replaced by a powerful domain creature or tribe, this improvement will not exist at all.

For example, the Lord of the Mist, he can't rely on breathing spiritual energy to improve his physical fitness. In essence, it is because his physical strength is already far higher than the free spiritual energy particles in the air.

[So from the perspective of realistic logic, it is easy to understand this problem. Even with this restriction, your plundering growth ability is still extremely buggy, even stronger than Mu Qing's absorption and digestion ability. You should be happy with such an ability. What else is there to be dissatisfied with. ]

After listening to the explanation of the narrator, Feng Qi nodded at this time.

Calling up the attribute panel, his bloodline evolution point has reached 9899/100000.

This kind of growth speed that is like a cheat makes Feng Qi feel addicted.

But he also knew that this way of growth was only enjoyable in the early stage, and the later the growth, the higher the price to pay.

When his strength grows to a certain stage, weak creatures will not be able to bring him any improvement.

At this time, he can only choose to hunt those powerful domain creatures.

Relatively speaking, the greater the risk he needs to face.

Maybe he will not die in Xiao Hei's hands in the future, but will be killed by super creatures when hunting domain creatures.

Thinking of this, he is full of expectations for the future of the human race.

The stronger the human race is, the stronger the assistance it can bring to him in the next 1,500 years.

If a few strong people like the Lord of Mist can be born in the human race, he will not worry about not being able to hunt powerful domain creatures in the future.

Coming back to his senses, Feng Qi looked down at the clouds.

At this time, the Lord of Mist flew to an area in the south of Star City.

Below is a light red dense forest.

Through the dense green plants, you can vaguely see the remains of the buried city buildings. The traces of human beings have almost completely faded. The southern area of ​​Star City, under the baptism of time, has become the soil for the wild growth of domain green plants.

At this time, Feng Qi found a familiar figure.

This figure has a humanoid form, and its body is made of flames, burning violently.

Feng Qi is very familiar with fire elemental life.

He encountered fire elemental life several times in the ruins of Star City, but there was only one brief fight. In other cases, he would take a detour when he saw it.

His ability to obtain the innate ability of "evil thoughts" is also related to fire elemental life.

At that time, Blood Eyes fought with fire elemental life, causing Blood Eyes to fall into a near-death state, allowing him to pick up the loophole and accidentally obtain the evil thought talent that helped him greatly in the early stage.

He used to have a lot of ideas about killing fire elemental life.

After all, who doesn't want to be a great wizard who can wave his hands to make flames.

Perhaps influenced by the narration, he gradually changed his mentality from initially longing for magic and ability, and he was no longer so eager for magic and ability.

Later, the future dream was affected by history and changed, and he never encountered fire elemental life again.

Unexpectedly, this time the future dream actually met the fire elemental life again.

Meeting means fate, and to make up for the regret at the beginning, he turned his head and looked at the misty figure beside him and said:

"Old misty, the fire elemental life below is in trouble."

After hearing this, the Lord of Mist did not ask the reason, but saw a huge misty arm stretched out from the sea of ​​fog to grab the fire elemental life below.

The strong wind swept below, and the green plants swayed. The fire elemental life obviously also sensed the danger. It looked up at the gray mist giant hand falling from the sky and let out a mournful cry.

It also condensed the flames of its whole body at this time and sent a series of fireballs into the sky.

These fireballs hit the misty arm of the Lord of Mist, only causing a few waves, and could not shake the Lord of Mist at all.

In the end, the gray mist wrapped the fire elemental life and brought it to Feng Qi.

Looking at the familiar domain creature in front of him, Feng Qi did not hold back, and decisively used telekinesis to extinguish the flames, and then decomposed the body of the fire elemental life.

After killing the fire elemental life, a ball of golden mist flowed into his body.

Suddenly, the spiritual sea of ​​consciousness shook violently, and groups of golden liquid merged into the vast ocean of the spiritual sea of ​​consciousness and became part of it.

At the same time, on the ninth talent track surrounding the dark golden origin bead, a talent bead with flame patterns slowly formed.

Staring, the details of the talent ability appeared in front of him.

[Flame Coronation (passive, active to special ability)]:

Talent ability introduction:

Passive effect: Permanently obtain the fire element resistance effect, the specific effect is affected by both physical strength and mental strength.

Active effect: When using all fire element abilities, this spell and ability will be increased by 20% (this increase effect will be increased with the increase of fire element affinity)

...

What Feng Qi didn't expect was that after killing the fire element life, he actually obtained a special talent ability that coexists with both passive and active. This is undoubtedly an unexpected surprise.

At the same time, the growth of the spiritual sea of ​​consciousness relieved the negative emotions suppressed in his heart.

Although the negative emotions still did not decrease, there was a feeling of relief.

The problem of negative emotions has always been a hidden danger that suppresses Feng Qi's heart.

As the narrator said, if this problem is never solved, it will eventually explode.

The effect of the mental soothing potion is only a temporary solution, and overdose will have sequelae.

After opening his eyes, Feng Qi decided to ask Lao Mi.

Maybe Lao Mi has the answer.

Turning his head to look at the misty figure beside him, he said expectantly:

"Lao Mi, do you have a way to clear negative emotions?"

"Negative emotions?"

Faced with the question, a puzzled look appeared on Misty's face.

"You know that I have the ability to travel through timelines. The overlapping memories of multiple timelines bring me a lot of information, but also bring me negative emotions on each timeline. The struggle, pain, anger, despair, powerlessness, and other emotions of each sacrifice line are all added to me..."

After listening to his explanation, the Lord of Mist showed a thoughtful look.

After a moment of silence, he said,

"I do know a place to refine one's mind, where one can hone one's mind and will, and perhaps solve the problem of your overlapping negative emotions."

"Where is it?" "

The Blood Soul Clan, one of the eight royal families. This clan has a miracle item that can hone one's mind and will, and it is open to the public. The only requirement is that every foreigner who wants to use this miracle item must pay a high price."

"Miracle items can be open to the public? Aren't you afraid of raising a tiger to cause trouble?" Feng Qi was stunned.

Faced with the inquiry, the Lord of the Mist nodded as a matter of course:

"Why not? It's not free. As long as it's not a force that is fighting with the Blood Soul Clan, no matter where it comes from, it can use resources to exchange for the right to use it. Doing so can also enrich the resource inventory within the clan, so why not... Didn't your human race sell arms in the history before the catastrophe? Aren't they afraid of raising a tiger to cause trouble? In essence, the reason behind this transaction is that the Blood Soul Clan has the confidence to face any form of challenge."

After listening to the Lord of the Mist's explanation, Feng Qi suddenly understood.

"Why don't you give it a try? It's never too late for you to improve your strength. Solving negative emotions is the most important thing. If you don't solve this problem, you might go crazy after resisting the negative emotions of several timelines. I don't want to cooperate with a madman by then."

Although the Lord of Mist said this casually, Feng Qi still noticed a trace of concern in his eyes.

After hesitating for a while, he nodded and said,

"I'll listen to you and give it a try."

Hearing Feng Qi's agreement, the Lord of Mist didn't say anything else. He only saw him condense a misty arm and tear it forward.

Suddenly, the space in front of him was broken, and a space vortex several meters wide emerged.

A translucent space barrier quickly formed and extended to the end, resisting the pull of the space countercurrent.

At this time, the Lord of Mist shrank the gray mist and condensed into a human body, taking him into the space channel.

After a short dizziness, the vision in front suddenly became clear.

Feng Qi found himself suspended in mid-air, and the scene before him was extremely shocking.

There were countless suspended islands in front of him, each of which was at a different height and connected by energy chains, like stars surrounding a huge mountain-like super-large suspended island in the center. There

were also a large number of figures flying back and forth between the islands.

Under their feet was a platform formed by fragments of a small suspended island of about 10 square meters.

There were many such suspended fragments nearby, and whenever a space vortex emerged, a figure would fall on these suspended fragments.

At this time, Feng Qi was attracted by a dark red flag standing above the central island.

The flag was hundreds of meters high.

The pattern on the flag changed with the wind, as if it had magic power. After a short gaze, he felt a sense of oppression that wanted to pull out his soul.

"This is the miraculous artifact that the Blood Soul Clan started with. It's called the Blood Soul Flag. All the enemies killed by the Blood Soul Clan will have their souls imprisoned in the Blood Soul Flag and become part of its power." "

Today, there are countless lives imprisoned in the Blood Soul Flag. Whenever they fight with hostile forces, the Blood Soul Clan only needs to wave the flag to bring despair to the hostile forces... I have seen the scene when the Blood Soul Flag was activated in the images recorded by the crystal. In an instant, billions of evil spirits emerged, covering the sky and the sun. It was just like a cheat!"

At the end, the Lord of the Mist's eyes clearly revealed envy, jealousy and hatred.

"What about you? What is the most powerful miraculous artifact in your hand now?"

"Of course it's the miraculous will bound to me in my body. As long as I have a strong desire to live, it makes me almost immortal, helping me avoid several deadly situations, and helping me successfully turn defeat into victory." Just as

Feng Qi wanted to continue asking, a black shadow came at a very fast speed in the distance.

He immediately turned his sight to the black shadow.

The shadow flickered continuously in the air, and each flicker could teleport forward a distance, and it came to them in the blink of an eye.

Feng Qi also saw its appearance clearly at this time.

It had dark red eyes, a humanoid form, and was about 1.6 meters tall. It was wearing a thin black gauze shirt made of unknown material. A dark red flag pattern was branded on its right arm, and three diagonal lines were tattooed on each cheek.

Its eyes swept over Feng Qi and the Lord of Mist, but it did not ask.

At this time, the Lord of Mist took the initiative to speak:

"We want to borrow the training platform."

As he said, the Lord of Mist spread out his right hand, and a blue space crystal appeared in the palm of his hand.

After taking the space crystal handed over by the Lord of Mist and scanning the internal resources with his consciousness, the member of the Blood Soul Clan nodded slowly, and then pointed to a small island below the central island.

At this time, Feng Qi felt his body lighten, and found that the Lord of Mist grabbed his shoulder and took him to the small island below the central island.

After the vision blurred for a short time, they came to the sky above the island.

There was a football field-sized platform in the center of the island, which was wrapped in a nearly transparent substance.

The Lord of Mist took him through the translucent film and landed on a corner of the platform.

The platform was made of an unknown material, jade-colored, and felt soft when stepped on. There were also wisps of jade-colored mist floating in the air.

Feng Qi looked up and saw dozens of figures sitting on the platform. They sat with their eyes closed, as if they were immersed in some kind of emotion, and their expressions kept changing.

At this time, Feng Qi suddenly felt a strong sense of dizziness, and immediately realized that there was something wrong with the jade-colored mist in the air.

"Don't worry, you will enter the Lixin Road next, and just feel the mystery... I will come here occasionally to exercise my will, which will help me better control the will of miracles."

Feng Qi heard it and sat down cross-legged before he fainted. As

soon as he sat down, he felt dizzy.

In an instant, countless colors appeared in his sight, and then a blurry statue appeared in his sight.

These statues seemed to come from the distant ancient times, and the heavy sense of vicissitudes of time came to the face.

There were a total of 18 statues, and each statue had a gem inlaid between its eyebrows.

Just as Feng Qi was looking at the statues.

The gem on the forehead of the first statue suddenly lit up, and the statue seemed to come alive and pointed at him.

In an instant, the world fell off like broken glass, and what appeared before his eyes was a world full of yellow sand.

Just as Feng Qi was wondering about the content of the experience, a strong voice exploded in Feng Qi's mind like thunder:

"The first level of the 18 difficulties, 300,000 kilometers, it is difficult to walk, and you have to step on mountains and rivers!"

When the heavy voice faded, a twinkling red star appeared in the distant sky, as if guiding him in the direction of progress.

"Are you asking me to walk 300,000 kilometers? Seriously?" Feng Qi was stunned.

More importantly, he found that his ability had completely disappeared in the illusion scene.

[Good guy, how long does it take to walk 300,000 kilometers... Let me sleep first, I hope I can wake up and see that you have successfully passed the level, good night. 】

Realizing that the test of the heart road was actually walking, Feng Qi's heart was full of grass mud horses.

He just felt that his negative emotions might be aggravated.

This is not a heart therapy, it's just torture.

But he didn't know how to get out of the heart refining illusion at all. He looked up at the shining guiding stars in the sky, and he could only take steps forward.

The yellow sand was all over the sky, blowing on his face painfully.

In order to get out of the illusion as soon as possible, Feng Qi chose to endure and quicken his pace.

Without the blessing of special abilities, after walking a distance quickly, he could clearly feel the soreness of his muscles.

After walking for an unknown period of time, the road ahead seemed to have no end, and the monotonous environment brought a strong sense of loneliness.

But what surprised Feng Qi was that he didn't feel hungry at all.

Only the feeling of fatigue was real.

For Feng Qi, this challenge of will was not difficult.

He had experienced loneliness and despair. Now he just wanted to get out of this broken illusion as soon as possible and then give Lao Mi a punch.

This behavior is like dragging him to a disco when he is already in the late stage.

Not only will negative emotions not be reduced, but they will even be aggravated.

Crossing one desert after another, Feng Qi resisted the fatigue brought by his body, like an ascetic monk who endured the harsh environment and measured the world with his feet.

Time flies, and three months passed quickly.

He didn't know how long he had walked, and how much distance was left to go.

During this period, Feng Qi gradually realized the significance of the "difficult journey".

His mentality gradually changed from the initial anxiety and eagerness to a normal mind.

In the world full of yellow sand, his heart was filled with loneliness, and he began to observe the world intentionally.

The wind and sand, the stars, the alternation of the sun and the moon, his feet... everything around him became things he observed, and the restlessness in his heart was soothed.

After walking for an unknown distance, the yellow sand dissipated, and the surrounding scenery turned into a rainforest full of vitality.

Various creatures appeared around him.

He could hear the birds singing, the beasts roaring, and the "rustling" sound of the wind blowing the leaves.

Feng Qi felt as if he had merged into nature. His appearance did not interfere with the normal operation of nature, and his body and mind were nourished in this process.

He also saw the process of various creatures reproducing and growing.

I also saw many newly born creatures struggling to survive.

It was as if I was experiencing the laws of the world, and my state of mind was sublimated in my perception.

After this journey, the breath of nature and vitality dissipated, and what appeared before my eyes was a world covered with snow...

Maybe it was a year, maybe two years, or maybe even longer.

Feng Qi gradually forgot that he was going through a test, and walked forward. He was used to the fatigue of his body, but he couldn't shake his pace.

Finally, he crossed the snow-capped mountains, lakes, grasslands... and came to the end of the difficult test of walking.

A shining red star was suspended in front of him.

When his fingers touched the red star, he saw the blurred statue appear in front of him again.

This made him realize that he seemed to have experienced the mental training path that the figure on the statue had walked.

The surrounding scenes dissipated like wind and sand at this time, and what appeared before his eyes were eighteen statues that were both familiar and unfamiliar.

In a trance, memories came like a tide.

But this time the influence of overlapping memories did not appear, and he found that his control over negative emotions had risen to a higher level.

If he used to resist and suppress negative emotions, now he has a more normal attitude.

He recognized that this was part of his emotions, like a demon in his heart that he needed to refine.

The hidden danger of negative emotions still could not be solved, but his resistance to negative emotions was substantially improved.

[Little brother is amazing. You have walked 300,000 kilometers for you. To be honest, I admire your willpower very much. You will never let me down.]

Hearing the familiar voice of the narrator, Feng Qi grinned and said:

"Abai, you deliberately didn't show up, so as not to affect my heart training journey in the illusion."

[Hehe, you found out. If you are bored during the heart training and come to chat with me, the effect of the heart training will definitely be greatly reduced.] After

the first heart training was over, Feng Qi cast his eyes on the second statue.

When his eyes met the gem on the forehead of the second statue, the gem suddenly glowed, and the world in front of him changed again.

What appeared in front of him was a small mountain village surrounded by green mountains.

The mountain village covered by drizzle was full of smoke and vitality.

His sight shifted at this moment, and he found that he had an old patched linen shirt on his body, and he had turned into a thin boy.

Not far in front of him was a stove that was lighting a fire.

The choking smell of smoke made Feng Qi frown.

[It is difficult to live forever, as difficult as ascending to heaven, and live for a thousand years, transcending the ordinary realm! ]

The voice exploded in his mind like thunder, making Feng Qi understand the content of this level of care and training.

Unlike the first level of walking, the name of this level is "It is difficult to live forever."

Obviously, it means that it is difficult to live a long life.

Combined with the "live for a thousand years" mentioned later in the voice, it is obvious that he wants to live for more than a thousand years.

[This is a bit bullying. You, a short-lived ghost who can hardly live for a hundred years, are actually challenging to live for a thousand years. Hurry up and find the option to give up. Just surrender and lose half. ]

Ignoring the narrator's complaints, Feng Qi began to think about how to break the shackles of life.

Walking out of the thatched house, there is a village surrounded by green mountains outside.

Looking up, he could see clouds that were almost within reach, and in the distance, the misty rain and mist covered the mountains, looming like a fairyland.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a dragon-shaped figure wandering among the clouds, followed by a dragon roar that resounded through the valley.

The sudden appearance of the dragon shadow made Feng Qi realize that the world in the illusion was not simple.

He didn't know whether this world was an illusion reproduced from a certain domain world, or a world that only existed in the past.

What is certain is that this world obviously has supernatural powers.

Otherwise, how can normal people break through the shackles of life.

Looking at the figure hurriedly passing by in a straw raincoat in the distance, Feng Qi decided to try to understand the background of this world first, and then try to seek a way to live forever.

In the following days, Feng Qi had a preliminary understanding of this world through contact with the villagers.

The first is his identity.

Through the villagers' mouths, he learned that his parents disappeared in their early years while collecting herbs, and since then, there has been no news, and he has become an orphan. He

lives on the help of other villagers in the village.

There are mountain spirits and ghosts in the mountains outside the village, cranes and dragons above the clouds, and various breathing methods for longevity... This world is vast and mysterious.

In order to seek the method of longevity, Feng Qi began to store food in the following days and decided to go out of the mountains to see the outside world.

After several days of preparation, he took dry food and explored along the rugged mountain road.

But an accident soon occurred.

Wild beasts were rampant in the mountains, and he was thin and weak, and was no match for the ferocious beasts.

Without even resisting, he was swallowed by the ferocious beast.

After the short journey, he found that the scene around him had changed and he reappeared in front of the eighteen statues.

Feng Qi: ...

At this time, the narrator's laughter rang in his ears:

[Hahahaha, you are worthy of it. I'm afraid you can't pass this level of lifespan. ]

While feeling depressed, Feng Qi turned his eyes back to the second statue.

Suddenly, the gem on the forehead of the statue was activated again, and the surrounding scenes shattered and collapsed. He returned to the small village in the mountains again.

Everything started again.

In order to break through the shackles of lifespan and seek the way to immortality, Feng Qi decided to leave the mountains in a different way.

The first thing he thought of was that since the village in the mountains could survive the wild beasts, it proved that there was something in the village that the wild beasts were afraid of.

Through a conversation with the village chief, he learned that there was a way to exercise the body in the village.

Only a few people in the village can practice this method, and they are the guardians of this village.

As for why only a few people can practice it, it is not because of talent.

There are two main reasons.

First of all, practicing the body-building method requires great perseverance and enduring pain that ordinary people cannot bear.

Secondly, during the practice, the appetite increases greatly, and a large amount of meat needs to be consumed, but the body needs to be smeared with special herbs regularly, which consumes a lot of resources.

The resources in the mountain village are limited, and only a few people can practice.

After understanding the reasons, Feng Qi decided to officially start his body-building practice in the illusion.

Before trying to practice, he tested whether he could practice the tiger fist and other existing exercises in reality.

Facts have proved that the exercises in the outside world cannot be used in this world.

Since this road is broken, Feng Qi decided to use the method of this world for practice.

He first found the old village chief, hoping to obtain the body-building method.

Faced with his request, the village chief did not refuse.

The next is the problem of resources.

Before starting to practice, he would pick herbs in the mountains near the village every day in case of emergency, but he did not dare to go deep, fearing that he would be attacked by wild beasts again.

After spending a month preparing, Feng Qi began to practice.

The body-building method is not difficult, and herbs are the key.

After crushing the prepared herbs, he smeared the green liquid all over his body and then began to beat his body.

During this process, the liquid medicine will penetrate into the skin with the beating and be absorbed by the body.

This is the first step of cultivation.

Feng Qi spent all his time on physical training day after day.

This kind of practice is very harmful to the body. The cultivation

methods he had previously come into contact with were generally based on nourishing the body, but the body-building methods in the village were aimed at squeezing the body's potential. Those village guardians who practiced the body-building methods generally did not live beyond the age of 40.

This put pressure on Feng Qi invisibly.

In order to be able to leave the village as soon as possible, he strengthened the squeeze on his body.

Doing so is certainly harmful to the body, but he feels that there must be a way to recuperate the body in the world outside the mountain, and the current squeeze can be repaired in time.

Leaving the mountains is the most important step.

Otherwise, he can only live out his life in the mountains.

Time flies, and three years have passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past three years, Feng Qi would do body-building training every morning when he woke up. His skin was worn rough by him, but his defense was far from what it was before, and his strength had increased several times.

So he began his second attempt to step out of the mountains.

After preparing enough dry food, he set out again and climbed over several hills in a row.

But the mountain road seemed to have no end. After climbing over one mountain, there was another mountain behind.

Having experienced the hardships of walking, the torment of the journey no longer affected his temperament, and he patiently walked forward.

During this period, he suffered a lot of torture.

Attacks by wild beasts, bites by poisonous insects, and so on.

He had to be on guard against possible dangers around him at all times, and each danger could lead to his death.

All kinds of hardships are like a curse for those who desire immortality.

But Feng Qi survived.

His clothes were torn while climbing over mountains and his hair became messy. Occasionally, when he saw his appearance by the stream, Feng Qi felt like a savage.

But in order to achieve immortality, he had to break through this road.

Finally, when Feng Qi crossed countless mountains, the end of his sight was no longer another mountain, but a plain covered with green grass.

After walking out of the mountains, Feng Qi opened his arms.

The breeze blew his long hair, and a smile appeared on his face.

The image of him curled up in the forest and licking his wounds for countless nights emerged in his mind.

At this moment, looking at the green grass under the moonlight, he felt the freedom to break free from the cage.

In the following days, Feng Qi began to contact the outside world and continued to look for the way to immortality.

Through the information found in a nearby town, he learned that there was a mountain 20 miles east of the town. Occasionally, immortals appeared on the mountain to guide mortals, and those who were destined could obtain the way to immortality.

This was undoubtedly an exciting news for Feng Qi.

After spending some time, he climbed the fairy mountain in the mouth of the town residents.

The air on the mountain is thin and sparsely populated.

Most of the people who came here were those who came to seek immortal fate like him, forming a small-scale settlement.

Feng Qi chose to live here.

Time flies, and five years have passed in the blink of an eye.

In these days, people who seek immortal fate have changed one after another. Most people can't stand the cold and lonely life on the mountain. Generally, they can't stand it after a few days or even months, and choose to leave.

But for Feng Qi, immortality is to go against the will of heaven. How can someone without great perseverance go against the current?

This was undoubtedly another test of his character.

Fifteen years later, Feng Qi was 33 years old.

The sequelae of practicing the body-building method began to emerge on him.

The organs of the body were like rusty mechanical parts, and they had long lost the vitality of their youth. He would often gasp for breath after walking a few steps.

Just when Feng Qi thought he was about to die, the opportunity came quietly. On

this day, a fairy bridge appeared out of thin air, and a figure came from the end of the fairy bridge on a cloud.

He and more than a dozen mortals who were waiting for the fairy fate were taken across the fairy bridge by the fairy with a wave of his hand, through the invisible barriers, and came to a small world.

There is a mysterious sect hidden in the world here.

Entering the fairy gate is the first step, and a new test will come soon.

Entering the fairy gate is not immortality. Their identity is just a chores serving the sect. If they want to break free from this layer of shackles, they need to work hard and complete the various tasks assigned by them.

Fortunately, as a chores, you can receive pills regularly, and these pills have the effect of nourishing the body.

Feng Qi's stubborn illness gradually recovered with the help of pills.

In the following days, he endured inferior treatment and tried to gain a chance of longevity through hard work.

Finally, at the age of 70, he broke free from the title of "odd boy" and became a formal member of the sect.

He was the only one who succeeded among the odd boys in the same batch as him.

The others either gave up halfway or were sent out of the sect because they could not complete the above tasks.

After decades of precipitation, Feng Qi finally came into contact with the legendary practice method.

This is a breathing technique, which is essentially a method of transforming and utilizing spiritual energy.

The days of practice became blurred.

Amid the cheers of the narrator, his life span exceeded 100 years.

But this was just the starting point for Feng Qi, and it was still a long way from the end.

After spending two hundred years in practice, he ushered in another turning point on the road to longevity.

The sect was broken and foreign enemies invaded.

After the war, the sect suffered heavy casualties, and Feng Qi also fell in this battle.

When he appeared in front of the eighteen statues again, the memory in the illusion was compressed, and he felt in a trance that it was just a long movie.

In order to complete the difficult journey of longevity, Feng Qi chose to start the challenge again.

This time, he left the sect where he had lived for nearly 200 years before the sect disaster came .

After that, without the protection of the sect, he became a casual cultivator.

He also gradually saw the cruel side of this world.

The sect is like a greenhouse, but the outside is a world of cannibalism.

In order to cultivate resources, you must be ruthless, otherwise you can't survive in such a harsh environment.

There are demon sects that capture practitioners to make elixirs, demons that like to eat practitioners' hearts, and all kinds of cruelty.

In order to survive, Feng Qi learned many survival skills, and every step was taken as if walking on thin ice.

Time flies.

At the age of 312, he completed a realm breakthrough, and the upper limit of his lifespan reached 500 years.

But if he wants to go further in the realm of cultivation in the future, he needs more resources as a stepping stone.

On the road to immortality, what you cultivate is the heart, and what you lack is money.

In order to obtain more cultivation resources, Feng Qi began to restart constantly.

He tried to run a business.

But the premise of running a business is to have enough strength to protect the wealth in your hands.

After decades of hard work in running a pill workshop, he was soon robbed, and his life came to an end.

In the subsequent restart of his life, he also tried other ways to obtain resources. He

even tried robbing, until he met those practitioners who pretended to be pigs and ate tigers in novels, and was eventually killed.

After restarting again and again, Feng Qi realized a lot in the constant struggle.

Especially the meaning of life.

Immortality is an unattainable treasure that drives countless people to move forward by any means, but it is also the biggest curse. After all, only a few people can achieve immortality, and most of them are drowned in endless disputes.

Finally, Feng Qi's life span exceeded a thousand years. In the morning, he was

bathed in the morning light, and in the night, he was dyed with stars. After

countless days and nights of hard work, he finally ushered in the end.

On the day of his thousandth birthday, he returned to his former village.

Everything has changed. The village is gone, and the lush green plants have already covered the village.

At that moment, he felt a strong sense of loneliness.

A thousand years is just a hurdle. There are still ten thousand years, or even ten thousand thousand years, and the road to immortality has no end.

His heart told him that he didn't want this kind of immortality. This was not the path he should choose.

Dressed in green, he stood in the misty rain and his figure slowly disappeared.

When his vision became clear again, he found himself back in front of the eighteen statues.

He passed the second level.

The memory in the illusion was compressed in his mind and became a memory bubble.

Unlike the memory of reading the sacrifice line, the memory in the illusion was not real, like a long movie flashing in his mind.

This time, the most profound thing that Feng Qi realized in his heart training journey was the meaning of life.

At this time, he chose to look at the crystal platform in front of the statue.

Suddenly, the scene in front of him collapsed. When his vision became clear again, he found himself back on the training platform, and the Lord of the Mist beside him was looking at him.

"Which level have you passed?" The Lord of the Mist asked curiously.

"The second level."

As he spoke, Feng Qi suddenly felt that something in his mind was passing away quickly.

The memory of the illusion in his mind continued to disappear like a receding tide.

He tried to recall his experiences in the illusion, but found that these memories were like illusory flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water, out of reach.

As if seeing Feng Qi's doubts, the Lord of the Mist immediately explained:

"Your memories in the practice illusion will disappear quickly after the practice is over. After all, the memories of each level in the illusion are too long, and there are also gains and losses, killings, and natural disasters... The overlapping memories will make the experiencer lose the ability to perceive time. After the experience is over, this miracle spiritual platform under our feet will delete the experiencer's memory, but your feelings during the experience will be preserved."

After listening to the Lord of the Mist's explanation, Feng Qi suddenly realized and no longer resisted the loss of memory.

[The function of this miracle item is not bad. It is suitable for those who have rapidly improved their strength but cannot control their strength. It is also beneficial to you. After all, your mentality towards negative emotions will be completely different after your state of mind is improved... But after all, it is only a temporary solution, and negative emotions have never disappeared. They will eventually turn into your inner demons. You still need infinite memory to solve this problem. ]

After listening to the explanation of the narrator, Feng Qi nodded in his heart.

At this time, he looked at the Lord of Mist and asked curiously:

"Old Mist, how many levels have you passed in the illusion?"

"I am going through the eighth level, which is difficult to gain and lose. The process is to constantly get what you want most in your heart, and then lose it. I have forgotten the specific content. Anyway, the process is very torturous."

Although the Lord of Mist said that he had forgotten the content of the illusion, he could still guess the process.

The two things that the Lord of Mist desires most in his heart are undoubtedly his people and reaching the peak.

Perhaps in the challenge of the illusion of gain and loss, the Lord of Mist will continue to lose his people, or become a pillar god again and again, and then lose power.

Thinking about it makes him feel crazy.

[It is not clear which pillar god's power evolved to form the miracle training platform. He must have been an ascetic in his previous life. He has been experiencing all kinds of torture in the world and understanding the truth from it... I have only one word, surrender. ]

As for the pillar gods, Feng Qi has obtained very limited information.

It is just a guess that they are a group of ancient gods who have experienced the advent of the great trend.

The power they left behind has formed complete or incomplete miracle items under the evolution of time.

But the information about the Pillar God is limited, and he is still far from the truth.

At this time, the voice of the Lord of Mist interrupted his thinking:

"The experience in the illusion needs time to digest, and there is no need to break through the levels continuously. Let's go."

The Lord of Mist grabbed his shoulders and took him through the transparent film covering the platform.

The Lord of Mist stretched out his hand and swiped forward, and suddenly a space vortex emerged.

"Going back now?"

"Why, do you still want to stay here and wait for Xiao Hei? You can't die here if you want to die, otherwise what should I do after you leave?"

"Facing the challenge of the Blood Soul Clan, surviving in desperate situations, and turning the tide against the wind are your strengths!"

Hearing this, the veins on the Lord of Mist's forehead throbbed, and his arms had a tendency to fog.

Feng Qi, who had a bad premonition, decisively changed his words:

"I'm kidding, don't take it seriously."

At this time, the Lord of Mist teleported behind Feng Qi and kicked him into the space countercurrent channel.

First, 11,200 words.

Thanks to the 1,500 starting coins rewarded by the last number 0209.

Thanks to Jinling Ganfan for the reward of 1,000 Qidian coins.