After the Xinxindi challenge ended, the memories of the challenges experienced were compressed in Feng Qi's mind, and finally gradually disappeared, only the sentiment remained.

Feng Qi could clearly feel that the superimposed effect of his negative emotions had improved a lot.

But the challenge of mind training can only treat the symptoms of negative emotions, not the root cause.

Taking advantage of the fact that the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness can still bear it, he decided to take another heart training challenge.

At this moment, his eyes turned to the fourth trial statue.

The dust-covered fourth statue was instantly revived, and the eyes that opened suddenly were not angry and majestic, and they could clearly feel the thick and ancient vicissitudes of life in their eyes.

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

The scene before Feng Qi's eyes shattered, and the darkness was like a train coming fast from a distance, dispelling the scene around him and surrounding him.

An old voice sounded in his mind again:

"All evil karma, suffering in the world, the fourth of the eighteen difficulties, hunger and disease!"

The voice echoed in my mind, and it took a long time to dissipate.

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

But this time the heart training challenge did not block his memory, he clearly knew that he was going through the heart training challenge.

Looking around, he found that the land here was cracked and barren, and all he could see was withered grass and loess, and there were figures in the distance, but they were all stooped and skinny.

They were unkempt and their faces were numb.

Turning his gaze to the other side, he saw many figures gnawing on the dead trees, scrambling for the bark to eat, and even some figures sitting on the spot, gnawing on the roots.

Everything in front of us proves that this place is experiencing a great famine.

At this moment, he felt a strong sense of hunger, and looked down at himself. He found that his appearance was no different from those of the refugees, emitting bursts of stench, the clothes on his body were torn, and the ribs on his chest were so hungry. are clearly visible.

This feeling is very uncomfortable, he can feel the churning of his stomach, bursts of stomach acid rising up, and the strong desire to eat gradually erodes his brain.

But he resisted the desire.

Since it is a challenge, it is obvious that he needs to face desire and suffering.

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

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

In the last line of sacrifice, he did not eat for a long time due to physical reasons, so he has confidence in this challenge.

But desire is like darkness, constantly invading his mind, wanting him to act instinctively.

It's 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 man with a fat head and big ears handed him a piece of meat in his hand.

He could clearly see the heat rising from the barbecue and the aroma that went straight to his mind.

The comforted body was restless again, and the stomach made a strong protest.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Qi didn't close his eyes, and faced the temptation directly, letting the fragrance wander in the tip of his nose.

At this moment, the man with fat head and big ears put down the barbecue, picked up the wine glass and jug and came to him with a smile, and poured the wine in front of him. The wine dripped into the wine glass and gradually formed a string, and the fragrance penetrated into his nose , the splashed wine fell on his lips, and the temptation escalated again.

He subconsciously opened his mouth, but quickly closed it.

He is familiar with the feeling of hunger, but the feeling of hunger in the heart training challenge has obviously been greatly improved.

This hunger touches the heart, and every second of endurance is a war against instinct.

As time goes by, the food in front of him keeps changing, and the temptation begins to escalate. He sees all kinds of delicacies that he has never seen in real life. Go up and bite and swallow hard.

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

The fueling of desire is still going on, and the temptation of the real thing has gradually changed into a temptation from the spiritual level.

Countless images of eating emerged in his mind.

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

Even with my eyes closed, the images didn't dissipate.

Just like the inner demons that only exist in cultivation, they turned into karma demons, trying to drag him into the ocean of desire.

But Feng Qi remained unmoved.

No matter how strong the desire is, his heart remains firm.

Feng Qi doesn't know how strong his willpower is, but now he is 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 has passed this challenge!

With absolute self-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 is like a mountain, and the flesh is suppressed.

He has completely regained control of his body, this feeling is amazing, he has become the real master of this body.

To use a simple example, no matter what he is addicted to, he can quit it instantly.

Whatever he wants the body to do, the body has to do.

Hunger, fatigue, sleepiness... Even the body's protest feedback is useless, and desire is no longer the driving force for him.

The heart is like a mountain, he is the real master who controls this body

At this moment, the hunger is still there, but Feng Qi is extremely calm.

Hunger is just hunger, but if he doesn't want to eat now, this body won't do anything.

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

Now, he wants his body to eat.

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

When the state of mind reaches this point, the challenge is practically over.

As he expected, before he touched the food, the food in front of him and the picture of eating in his mind were fragmented and disappeared like smoke.

The scene in front of me returned to the barren land at the beginning.

This time, there were new changes in the bodies of the nearby refugees. They looked sluggish, vomited blood, or were lying on the ground dying of edema. Their bodies were generally covered with horrible abscesses, and their lives were suffering from pain.

He has overcome the "hungry" in the pain, and this time it is obvious that he has to face the disease.

His body also changed at this time.

The itching spread from the soles of the feet to the body, and finally swept the whole body, and eventually blood blisters appeared on the body.

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

This time the challenge has nothing to do with desire.

Under the state of mind like a mountain, his body is free to control, but the feedback to pain has not decreased, and he even perceives it more clearly.

This body is like undergoing torture on the 18th floor of hell, constantly changing symptoms.

Sometimes he coughed up blood, sometimes lay down on the ground trembling, and sometimes his body continued to heat up, making his vision blurred and even breathing difficult.

At this time, he is like a lonely boat in the stormy sea, and he will be overwhelmed by the despair accompanying the disease at any time.

But he always maintained a trace of clarity in his heart, never lost in the pain, and never thought of giving up, letting the pain spread on his body.

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

In his eyes, there was no rejoicing of the rest of his life, only calm like water.

At this moment, the scene in front of him began to shatter, and he returned to the scene where the eighteen disaster statues were located.

[Brother is awesome, this fourth difficulty has been overcome by force, the process is easier than the first three difficulties, as expected, willpower is one of your strongest weapons, even your willpower is not weaker than the old fans, maybe This is also the reason why you can always stick to your heart, I am so happy for my father. 】

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

Ignoring the narration, he raises his right arm.

I saw that the black mark of negative emotions on the right arm continued to shrink, and finally turned into a black spot on the palm of the hand.

The state of mind has improved, so that the influence of negative emotions on him will weaken again.

At this time, the sea of ​​mental consciousness was swollen, and his energy was no longer enough to face the follow-up challenges of the Eighteen Difficulties.

At this moment, he looked towards the crystal platform in front of the statue.

This crystal table seemed to have magical powers, attracting his gaze, and his consciousness gradually blurred under his gaze.

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

Without hesitation, he decisively opened the bone form.

The flesh and blood turned into a blood mist and condensed between the eyebrows, and the surging thought force lifted his body and flew straight out of the training platform.

In the sky, Zhang Daowen stood with his hands behind his back, and when he saw him appear, he came to him in a blink of an eye:

"Uncle Chess, how do you feel?"

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

Facing the thanks, Zhang Daowen smiled on his face, and his brows were full of peace.

"Now that the challenge has been completed, let's leave. I still have a lot of things to give you when I return to Daybreak City."

Feng Qi immediately nodded.

At this time, Zhang Daowen stretched out his left hand and pushed forward, and the ice mist spread forward immediately, and the blue crystals flickering in the mist tore through the space, forming a circle of space passages.

After building the space channel, Zhang Daowen put his right hand on Fengqi's shoulder.

They enter the space channel at this time.

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

Looking down, you can have a panoramic view of the scenery of Daybreak City.

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

At this time, Zhang Daowen asked for more details about Fengqi's ability to travel through the timeline.

After getting Feng Qi's answer and knowing the truth about time travel, Zhang Daowen fell silent.

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

"Teach me the exercises you developed as much as possible, and I will bring him to you in the next timeline, so that your growth will go farther than this timeline, including lifespan."

Hearing these words, Zhang Daowen nodded at this moment.

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

Since the body of the main line cannot be cultivated, he mainly focused on memory records during Zhang Daowen's teaching.

This kind of learning method cannot be carried out with practice, so his memory efficiency is not high.

At the same time, the little guy's skills are very complicated.

The meridians and acupoints of the human body contained in the anthropology he learned cannot be applied to this set of cultivation methods.

This is like a process of opening up wasteland, facing a completely different system.

Now Xiao Hei is fighting with the sucker, and it may come at any time, so he can only try his best to learn more.

The little guy obviously also realized the problem.

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

The first thing to talk about is the basic structure of "Ice God", which clearly describes the outline of the exercises.

The advantage of this learning method is that even if he only learns part of it, it can still be used by the little guy in the next timeline. In the future, the little guy only needs to fill in the content on the basis of this structure.

If you follow the normal teaching process and break down the exercises into multiple parts, and explain the first part first, then the little guy in the next timeline will easily fall into a growth bottleneck after learning this part of knowledge.

After all, the little guy hasn't gone through the process of developing and promoting the exercises, so getting started is the best version, but when his practice breaks down somewhere, it will be difficult for him to continue to perfect the exercises.

If you want to continue research and development without the accumulation of previous knowledge, the difficulty will increase by several steps.

Time passed, Feng Qi didn't know how long it had passed.

During the whole process, he listened attentively to the little guy explaining the principles of the exercises, and he would immediately ask questions that he didn't understand.

After all, skills are something that cannot be sloppy.

If there is a problem with the exercises brought back, with the level of human cultivation at that time, it is difficult to solve the hidden problems in this exercise.

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

Problematic exercises may also lead to premature death of the little one.

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

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

Finally, Feng Qi completely memorized the content of the three parts of the exercise.

After learning the content of the exercises, Zhang Daowen flew straight up into the sky, his eyes sweeping towards the ruins of the Star City.

After a long time, he returned to Feng Qi's side.

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

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

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

"Uncle Chess, activate your blood source form."

"Why?" Feng Qi was stunned.

"I'm old, and I can no longer lead the human race...so I want to help you at the last moment of my life and open up a way for you."

After a short period 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 he activated the blood source form at this time.

The beating speed of the heart accelerated, and the muscle tissue was rapidly formed on the body surface, followed by dark green flames covering the whole body, and the height increased even more rapidly.

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

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

Immediately, he felt strong Qi and blood pouring into his body.

His bloodborne form greedily ingests blood, converting it into part of the bloodborne power.

His body began to rise further, and ferocious devil horns appeared on his forehead.

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

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

At this time, the little guy flew into the sky with Feng Qi, so that Feng Qi's body would not destroy the statue due to its swelling.

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

A gate of **** poured by raging flames slowly tore apart the space, and then a ferocious sharp claw stretched out from it and grabbed the edge of the gate, followed by a huge ferocious body, which gradually appeared from the other end of the gate of hell.

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

Trying to regain the lost power from Feng Qi as in the previous timeline.

Zhang Daowen also withdrew his right hand at this time, and then pushed towards Fengqi's chest, using the ice mist to push Fengqi into the distance, at this moment he turned and looked at the Dark God.

Roar!

The dark **** who broke free from the flame space gate roared at Zhang Daowen who was blocking the way.

The strong wind hit his face, making Zhang Daowen's shirt rattle and his white hair fluttering, but he still carried his back with one hand, looking 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.

It's just this gift that may cost you your life.

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

"Uncle Chess, I once thought about a question, are you always using me for the continuation of human civilization... Actually, I have known for a long time that I am a domain creature, it is not difficult to guess, after all, my body structure is completely different from that of human beings different."

Hearing these words, Feng Qi wanted to answer, but didn't know how to speak.

The fact is that he trained Zhang Daowen with the purpose of using Zhang Daowen from the beginning.

It's just that feelings gradually developed in the training.

"Actually, it's not important anymore...I was once confused about it, but now I've seen through it. I can really feel how kind you are to me... In my heart, I am a human being, a child brought up by you, Uncle Qi .”

After the words fell, Zhang Daowen took a step forward facing the dark **** rushing from afar.

In an instant, the temperature of the air dropped sharply, and the bitter cold wind dispelled the gloomy wind and ravaged the earth. Ice crystals and snowflakes appeared in the sky, and the world became snow-white.

The appearance of the ice and snow field made the dark **** tremble, and the speed of advancement was obviously stopped.

"Uncle Chess, once I practiced a unique technique hard, and wanted to use this unique technique to make you proud of me...It's a pity that you passed away early and never saw it with your own eyes...This time, you have to watch it."

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

Immediately, the area of ​​the ice and snow field expanded several times in an instant, and the flying snow almost covered the sight. At this time, Zhang Daowen was like a **** descending from the earth, making nature surrender to him.

His will is the decree of nature.

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

At this time, Zhang Daowen was like a god.

Every step he took was as if he was stepping on all living beings, and his rising majesty made even the Dark God wary of it.

"Uncle Chess, this move is derived from the saber technique you once taught me."

After the words fell, the wind and snow gathered towards the right heart of the ice and snow **** body, and an ice and snow war blade slowly condensed.

Facing Zhang Daowen whose aura was still rising, Dark God suddenly realized that something was wrong, his original ferocious expression became terrified, and he began to retreat, trying to tear apart the space to escape from the extreme cold hell.

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

Even the space surrendered to Zhang Daowen's will, unable to be torn apart by the dark god's power.

At this time, the barren land is heading north, in the cloud palace.

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

The figure standing beside him also spoke in surprise at this moment:

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

"Don't mess with him. Although this guy's lifespan is numbered, I might not be an opponent if I try my best."

West of the Barrens, Mirkwood.

A sky-reaching giant python suddenly raised its head and looked towards the east, its icy vertical pupils flickering with a gloomy light. At this moment, it lowered its head and looked at its severed tail. Anger appeared in its eyes, but when it looked towards the east again, its anger was gradually filled with fear...

To the east of the ruins of Star City, White Plains.

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

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

…

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

But none of the forces dared to show up at this time, and even dared not come to watch the battle.

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

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

…

Outside the dawn city, when Zhang Daowen slowly raised the extremely cold ice blade, the dark **** who was locked by the aura completely lost the desire to fight, and his heart was already shrouded in fear.

At this time, Zhang Daowen looked like the **** of death who harvested life in the eyes of the dark god~lightnovelpub.net~ made him smell the breath of death.

The extremely cold field continued to spread and expand.

Only Fengqi surrounded by ice fog was not affected by the field of extreme cold.

When Zhang Daowen's hoarse voice sounded in Fengqi's mind, the wind and snow became violent, almost covering his sight, and he could only vaguely see a blue streamer piercing the snow curtain, cutting straight ahead.

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

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