Chapter 458: The old general is in his twilight years, but his power is still there (asking for monthly votes) After

the challenge of the heart is over, the memory of the challenge he experienced is compressed in Feng Qi's mind, and eventually gradually disappears, only the perception is retained.

Feng Qi can clearly feel that the impact of the superposition of his negative emotions has improved a lot.

But the heart-refining challenge only treats the symptoms of negative emotions, not the root cause.

While he still has the spiritual sea of ​​consciousness to bear it, he decided to take another heart-refining challenge.

His eyes were cast at this time on the fourth trial statue.

The dusty fourth statue was suddenly activated and awakened. The eyes that suddenly opened were majestic without anger. When they looked at each other, they could clearly feel the heavy ancient vicissitudes of life blowing in their faces.

As the gem on the forehead of the fourth statue flashed, it raised its right hand and pointed its index finger directly at Feng Qi.

The scene in front of Feng Qi was shattered, and the darkness was like a train coming fast from a distance, dispersing the scene around him and surrounding him.

The old voice sounded again in his mind:

"All evil karma, worldly sufferings, the fourth of the eighteen difficulties, hunger and disease!"

The voice echoed in his mind and lasted for a long time.

When the darkness in front of him faded, Feng Qi found himself in a barren land.

But this time the heart-refining challenge did not block his memory. He knew clearly that he was going through a heart-refining challenge.

Looking around, he found that the land here was dry and barren. There were only dead grass and loess in sight. There were figures in the distance, but they were hunched over and skinny.

They were disheveled and their faces were full of numbness.

Turning his eyes to the other side, he saw many figures gnawing on dead trees, fighting for bark to eat, and even some figures sitting on the ground, gnawing on tree roots.

Everything in front of him proved that there was a great famine here.

At this moment, he felt a strong sense of hunger. He looked down at himself and found that he looked no different from the refugees. He exuded a foul smell, his clothes were torn, and his ribs were clearly visible from hunger.

This feeling was very uncomfortable. He could feel his stomach churning, and the stomach acid rising. The strong desire to eat gradually eroded his brain.

But he resisted this desire.

Since it was a challenge, he obviously needed to face desire and suffering.

If he chose to release his desire, he would never be able to pass the test of "hunger and disease".

He sat cross-legged at this time, quietly feeling the strong feedback from his body to his brain.

In the previous sacrifice line, due to physical reasons, he had not eaten for a long time, so he was confident in this challenge.

But desire was like darkness, constantly invading his mind, trying to make him act under the drive of instinct.

This was a battle with instinct.

When he gradually suppressed his restless heart and opened his eyes, he found that the scene had changed, and he saw countless delicacies piled up in front of him.

A fat man with big ears handed him a piece of meat.

He could clearly see the steam coming out of the barbecue and the aroma that was drilling into his mind.

The soothed body was restless again, and the stomach protested strongly.

After taking a deep breath, Feng Qi did not close his eyes, but faced the temptation directly, letting the aroma wander around his nose.

At this time, the fat and big-eared man put down the barbecue, picked up the wine glass and the wine pot, and came to him with a smile, pouring the wine in front of him. The wine dripped into the wine glass and gradually formed a string. The fragrance drilled into his nose, and the splashed wine fell on his lips, and the temptation was upgraded again.

He subconsciously opened his mouth, but quickly closed it.

He was familiar with the feeling of hunger, but the hunger in the heart training challenge was obviously greatly increased.

This hunger touched the soul, and every second of endurance was a war with instinct.

As time passed, the food in front of him kept changing, and the temptation began to escalate. He saw all kinds of delicacies that he had never seen in reality. Those delicacies that exuded a soft light gradually became a demon in his heart, tempting him to pounce on them and bite and swallow them fiercely.

His body began to tremble, and his desire quickly expanded in his heart. He kept resisting the temptation.

The fuel of desire continued, and the temptation of physical objects gradually turned into a temptation from the spiritual level.

Countless images of eating emerged in his mind.

He was like a thirsty pedestrian walking in the desert. These images were like water dripping into his mouth, instantly arousing his strong desire to suck.

Even if he closed his eyes, these images did not dissipate.

Just like the inner demon that only exists in cultivation, it turned into a karmic hand, trying to pull him into the ocean of desire.

But Feng Qi remained unmoved.

Even if the desire was too strong, his heart remained firm.

Feng Qi didn't know how strong his willpower was, but now he was challenging the boundaries of his willpower.

Even though hunger continued to eat away at his body, he could still maintain a trace of clarity.

He had passed this challenge!

With absolute confidence, his will became more and more firm in the tempering.

At this time, Feng Qi suddenly felt that he had reached a mysterious realm.

The heart command was like a mountain, suppressing the flesh.

He completely regained control of his body. This feeling was amazing. He became the real master of this body.

To give a simple example, he could quit any addiction instantly.

Whatever he wanted this body to do, it had to do it.

Hunger, fatigue, sleepiness... Even if the body protested, it was useless, and desire was no longer the driving force for his actions.

His mind was like a mountain, and he was the real master of this body

. At this time, the hunger was still there, but Feng Qi was very calm.

Hunger was just hunger, but he didn't want to eat now, so this body would not take any action.

Gradually, a smile appeared on his face, and then he reached out to grab the food in front of him.

Now, he wanted his body to eat.

But doing so had nothing to do with the body's instinct, it was just his order.

When the state of mind reached this point, the challenge was actually over.

Just as he expected, before he could touch the food, the food in front of him and the eating scene in his mind were shattered and disappeared like smoke.

The scene in front of him returned to the desolate land at the beginning.

This time, the bodies of the nearby refugees had new changes. They looked listless, vomiting blood, or lying on the ground with edema all over their bodies, dying. Their bodies were generally covered with terrible abscesses, and their lives were suffering from illness.

He had survived the "hunger" among hunger and disease, and this time he was obviously facing disease.

His body also changed at this time.

The itching spread from the soles of his feet to his body, and finally swept across his body, and finally blood blisters grew on his body.

Feng Qi sat cross-legged at this time, enduring the changes in his body.

This challenge had nothing to do with desire.

In the state of mind where his heart was as calm as a mountain, his body was under free control, but the feedback to the pain did not decrease, and he even felt it more clearly.

This body was like being tortured in the eighteen levels of hell, with constantly changing symptoms.

Sometimes he coughed up blood, sometimes he lay on the ground trembling, and sometimes his body continued to be hot, burning his vision and even breathing became difficult.

At this time, he was like a lone boat in the stormy waves, and he could be drowned by the despair caused by the disease at any time.

But he always maintained a trace of clarity in his heart, and did not get lost in the pain, and never thought of giving up, letting the pain spread in his body.

Finally, when the ninety-nine and eighty-one diseases were over, he opened his eyes.

There was no relief in his eyes after surviving the disaster, only calmness like water.

At this moment, the scene in front of him began to break, and he returned to the scene where the Eighteen Difficulties statue was.

[Brother is awesome, this fourth difficulty actually survived, and the process was easier than the previous three difficulties. Sure enough, willpower is one of your strongest weapons, and your willpower is not weaker than Lao Mi. Maybe this is also the reason why you can always stick to your heart. Your father is relieved. ]

Facing the praise of the narrator, he didn't feel happy at all, especially the last sentence really attracted hatred.

Ignoring the narrator, he raised his right arm.

The negative emotion mark on his right arm continued to shrink, and finally turned into a black dot in the palm of his hand. His state of

mind improved, and the impact of negative emotions on him was reduced again.

At this time, his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness was swollen and painful, and his energy was not enough to face the subsequent challenges of the Eighteen Difficulties.

At this time, he looked at the crystal platform in front of the statue.

This crystal platform seemed to have magic, attracting his eyes, and his consciousness gradually blurred as he stared.

When his vision became clear again, he found that he had returned to the training platform.

Without hesitation, he decisively activated the bone body form.

The flesh and blood turned into blood mist and condensed at the center of his eyebrows. The surging telekinesis lifted his body and flew straight out of the training platform.

In the sky, Zhang Daowen stood with his hands behind his back. Seeing him appear, his figure flashed and came to him:

"Uncle Qi, how do you feel?"

"The impact of negative emotions has been reduced a lot, thank you."

In the face of gratitude, Zhang Daowen smiled, and his eyebrows were full of peace.

"Since the challenge has been completed, let's leave. I still have a lot to give you after returning to Dawn City."

Feng Qi nodded immediately.

Zhang Daowen stretched out his left hand and pushed forward, and the ice mist spread forward. The blue crystals in the mist tore the space and formed a circle of space channels. After

constructing the space channel, Zhang Daowen put his right hand on Feng Qi's shoulder.

They entered the space channel at this time.

Soon, they left the space channel and returned to the barren land, which was the sky above the area where the Dawn City was located.

Looking down, you can see the scenery of Dawn City at a glance.

After returning to Dawn City, Feng Qi and Zhang Daowen returned to the top of the statue and sat down.

At this time, Zhang Daowen asked Feng Qi for more details about his ability to travel through time.

After getting Feng Qi's answer and understanding the truth of traveling through time, Zhang Daowen was silent.

Feng Qi understood what Zhang Daowen was thinking, and he said at this time:

"Teach me as much as possible about ether crab⒌墓Ψ�, and I will bring it to you in the next timeline, so that your growth will go far beyond this timeline, including your life span."

Hearing this, Zhang Daowen nodded at this time.

Under the blood moon, Zhang Daowen began to teach Feng Qi his self-developed cultivation method "Ice God".

Since the main body cannot practice, he mainly relies on memory recording during Zhang Daowen's teaching.

This way of learning cannot be carried out in conjunction with practice, so his memory efficiency is not high.

At the same time, the little guy's method is very complicated.

The human meridians, acupuncture points, etc. contained in the human cultivation theory he learned cannot be applied to this set of cultivation methods.

This is like a process of pioneering, facing a completely different system.

Now Xiao Hei is struggling with the sucker, which may come at any time, and he can only try to learn more.

The little guy obviously realized the problem.

So when he explained the method, he broke it down into three stages.

The first thing he talked about was the basic structure of "Ice God", which clearly described the outline of the method.

The advantage of this way of learning is that even if he only learned a part, he can still give it to the little guy in the next timeline to use. In the future, the little guy only needs to fill in the content based on this set of structure.

If the normal teaching process is followed, the technique is broken down into multiple parts, and the first part is explained first, then the little guy in the next timeline will easily fall into a growth bottleneck after learning this part of the knowledge.

After all, the little guy has not experienced the process of developing and advancing the technique, and the first version he gets is the best version, but if he stops practicing somewhere, it will be difficult for him to continue to improve this technique.

If he wants to continue to develop it, but there is no accumulation of previous knowledge, the difficulty will increase by several levels.

Time passed, and Feng Qi didn't know how much time had passed.

During this period, he listened attentively to the little guy's explanation of the principles of the technique, and he would ask questions immediately when he encountered questions he didn't understand.

After all, the technique is something that cannot be taken lightly.

If there is a problem with the technique brought back, it would be difficult to solve the hidden dangers of this technique with the level of human cultivation at that time.

This requires the accumulation and research of multiple timelines, just like the blood and flesh sacrifice.

The problematic technique may also cause the little guy to die prematurely.

Therefore, in the process of memorizing, it is inevitable to repeat the game to ensure the accuracy of the content.

Fortunately, the improvement of memory has greatly improved his memorization efficiency.

Finally, Feng Qi memorized the contents of the three parts of the technique completely.

After learning the content of the technique, Zhang Daowen flew straight into the sky and swept his eyes towards the ruins of Star City.

After a long time, he returned to Feng Qi.

"Xiao Hei and the sucker are still fighting, we still have time."

"What to learn next?" Feng Qi asked immediately.

Zhang Daowen did not answer this question, but smiled and shook his head. The cold wind blew his long white hair, and his eyes were peaceful:

"Uncle Qi, activate your blood source form."

"Why?" Feng Qi was stunned.

"I am old and can no longer lead the human race... So I want to lend you a helping hand and open up a path for you in the last moments of my life."

After a brief moment of confusion, Feng Qi suddenly understood what Zhang Daowen wanted to do.

Before he could answer, Zhang Daowen took the lead and said,

"Uncle Qi, you are not a hesitant person."

Finally, Feng Qi compromised and activated his blood source form.

His heart beat faster, muscle tissue was quickly generated on the surface of his body, and dark green flames enveloped his whole body, and his height rose rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, he turned into a blood-colored giant.

Looking at Feng Qi in the blood source state, Zhang Daowen stood with his hands behind his back, came to him, and then patted his right hand on his chest.

Suddenly, he felt the rich blood and qi pouring into his body.

His blood source form greedily absorbed blood and converted it into part of the blood source power.

His body began to rise further, and a ferocious demon horn appeared on his forehead.

The dark green flame on his body burned violently, and the surging power surged in his body, as if he had endless strength.

But the little guy in front of him was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The little guy took Feng Qi to the sky at this time, so that Feng Qi's body would swell so fast that it would not destroy the statue.

When Feng Qi's height reached 20 meters, there was a loud noise in the sky.

A hell gate cast by flames slowly tore through the space, and then a hideous claw stretched out from it and grabbed the edge of the gate, followed by a hideous huge body, which appeared from the other side of the hell gate little by little.

The Dark God sensed the missing power and came across the space at this time.

He tried to take back his lost power from Feng Qi as in the previous timeline.

Zhang Daowen also retracted his right hand at this time, and then pushed Feng Qi's chest, pushing Feng Qi away with ice mist. At this time, he turned and looked at the Dark God.

Roar!

The Dark God who broke free from the flame space gate roared at Zhang Daowen who was blocking his way.

The strong wind blew in his face, making Zhang Daowen's cloth shirt rustle and his white hair flutter, but he still had one hand behind his back and looked at the Dark God with a calm expression.

Seeing this scene, Feng Qi felt bad.

He knew that this was the last gift Zhang Daowen gave him.

But this gift might cost him his life.

At this time, Zhang Daowen's voice turned into a thought and entered his mind, and the old voice sounded:

"Uncle Qi, I once thought about a question, whether you have been using me for the continuation of human civilization... In fact, I knew very early that I was a domain creature. This is not difficult to guess. After all, my body structure is completely different from that of humans."

Hearing this, Feng Qi wanted to answer, but he didn't know how to start.

The fact is that he was training Zhang Daowen with the purpose of using him from the beginning.

It's just that he gradually developed feelings during the training.

"Actually, it doesn't matter... I was confused about it, but now I have seen through it. I can really feel your kindness to me... In my heart, I am a human being, a child raised by Uncle Qi." After

the voice fell, facing the dark god rushing from a distance, Zhang Daowen took a step forward in the air.

In an instant, the air temperature dropped sharply, and the biting cold wind dispelled the raging wind on the earth. Ice crystals and snowflakes fell from the sky, and the world turned into snow-white.

The appearance of the ice and snow field made the dark god tremble, and the speed of advancement was obviously slowed down.

"Uncle Qi, I once practiced a unique skill hard, and wanted to use this unique skill to make you proud of me... Unfortunately, you passed away early and never saw it with your own eyes... This time, you have to watch carefully."

After the voice fell, Zhang Daowen took another step forward.

Suddenly, the area of ​​the ice and snow field expanded several times in an instant, and the flying snow almost blocked the vision. At this time, Zhang Daowen was like a god descending from heaven, making nature submit to him.

His will was the imperial decree to nature.

When the third step was taken, the wind and snow in the ice and snow field gathered, and the ice and snow divine body more than a thousand meters high gradually condensed, and the terrifying pressure suddenly descended.

At this time, Zhang Daowen was like a god.

Every step he took forward seemed to be stepping on all living beings, and the rising majesty even made the dark god wary.

"Uncle Qi, this move is derived from the sword technique you once taught me."

As the words fell, the wind and snow gathered towards the right palm of the ice and snow divine body, and an ice and snow battle blade slowly condensed.

Facing Zhang Daowen, whose momentum continued to rise, the Dark God suddenly realized that something was wrong. His originally ferocious expression turned into fear. He began to retreat, trying to tear the space to escape from the extremely cold hell.

But in the ice and snow field, there was only one true god, and that was Zhang Daowen.

Even space surrendered to Zhang Daowen's will and could not be torn apart by the power of the Dark God.

At this time, the Barren Land was heading north, inside the Cloud Palace.

A figure shrouded in golden light suddenly stood up from his chair, with a vigilant expression on his face.

The figure standing next to him also spoke in surprise at this time:

"Lord God, is it Zhang Daowen's breath? Do you want to go and take a look?"

"Don't mess with him. Although this guy's life is not much, I may not be his opponent if he really fights hard."

To the west of the Barren Land, there is a dark forest.

A giant python suddenly raised its head and looked eastward, its cold vertical pupils flashing dark light. At this time, it lowered its head to look at its severed tail, and anger appeared in its eyes, but when it looked east again, the anger was gradually filled with fear...

To the east of the Star City Ruins, there is a white plain.

A figure wearing a strange mask on his face looked in the direction of Dawn City, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes:

"This old guy has started again, and his strength is still so terrible."

...

The movement created by Zhang Daowen attracted the attention of many forces near the Star City Ruins (Barren Land).

But no force dared to show up at this time, or even come to watch the battle.

Just because he is Zhang Daowen, the only patron saint of the human race, and the source of fear that makes them dare not touch this land.

Even though he is old, no one dares to take his edge.

...

Outside the Dawn City, when Zhang Daowen slowly raised the extremely cold ice blade, the dark god who was locked by the momentum completely lost the desire to fight, and his heart was already shrouded in fear.

At this time, Zhang Daowen was like the death god who harvested lives in the eyes of the dark god, making him smell the breath of death.

The extremely cold field continued to spread and expand.

Only Feng Qi, who was surrounded by ice fog, was not affected by the extremely cold field.

When Zhang Daowen's hoarse voice sounded in Feng Qi's mind, the wind and snow became fierce, almost blocking his vision. He could only vaguely see a blue stream of light piercing the snow curtain and slashing straight ahead.

"Uncle Qi... the next timeline... goodbye."

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