Facing the upward steps, Feng Qi walked up step by step.

The pressure from the top of the pyramid building increases accordingly.

Fortunately, through these years of experience, he has already honed an extremely strong physique.

The gradually increasing pressure only made him feel that his movements were slowing down, like walking in water, full of resistance, but it did not cause him any substantial damage.

This weight is even far less than the pressure on him from the unblocking of the second magic knife.

But starting from the 88th step, the pressure on the further upward steps has increased significantly, and Feng Qi's upward climbing pace has also slowed down.

At this time, he felt as if he was carrying a mountain on his back.

Every step became a difficult movement under the weight.

When he stepped on the hundredth step, the pressure increased sharply, and his waist was bent by an invisible force.

Facing the pressure, Feng Qi's ferocity was aroused.

At this time, as long as he activates the blood god, he will be able to easily pass the pressure challenge, but he did not do so.

When he first chose to walk the path of the magic knife, he decided not to use his natural abilities during his practice.

This is his practice challenge and also his promise to the magic knife.

If you turn on the blood **** when you encounter a desperate situation, then the challenge of experience will become meaningless.

Abilities such as the blood god's talent will also squeeze his life potential, greatly shortening his lifespan.

This is the reason why he has never used his natural ability after so many years of experience.

In the words of the magic knife, if you choose to use your natural ability when you encounter difficulties, then the experience will not have any effect, because you know that you still have a way out.

The significance of ascending to the gods challenge is to challenge the impossible and sharpen one's own edge.

This mentality requires the determination to go all out, and the ending will either be broken, or the enemy will become a whetstone for your growth.

There are only two possibilities.

The hole card of talent and ability is like a demon to him in his experience.

Once you accept the mentality that you have a way out, you will not be able to sharpen your sharpness and forge ahead.

This is also one of the reasons why he didn't choose to use "Blood God" even if he encountered the strongest enemy during his experience and growth.

At the same time, this is also the reason why the magic knife never helped him.

In the process of sharpening oneself, only oneself is the protagonist.

Under the heavy pressure, the hostility in Feng Qi's heart was aroused, sweat flowed, he raised his right leg tremblingly, and then stepped **** the 101st step.

boom!

The body bent suddenly.

But his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

At this time, the body "cracked", and the sound of interlacing bones sounded one after another.

He just straightened his body, and then stepped on the 102 steps with his left foot.

"Boss!"

At this time, Xiaoyou, who was observing the situation of Feng Qi, suddenly exclaimed, and was about to rush up to help.

But before she could fly up the stairs, she was dragged off by Sundering Armor:

"Don't disturb the boss, he is challenging himself."

"But the boss looks very painful." Xiaoyou said with a worried expression.

"Don't worry, you can't die. If you really can't climb up, he can't let himself die on it. His fighting style is brutal and domineering, but he's not stupid."

After listening to Pojia's persuasion, Xiaoyou nodded ignorantly.

Turning her head to look at Feng Qi who was trembling on the steps again, she still couldn't hide the worried look in her eyes.

At this time, Lei Ting was the only one with an indifferent expression, standing in front of Xiaoyou and Po Jia with his bare buttocks, looking at Feng Qi and whispering contemptuously:

"This guy's experience seems to me to be looking for guilt, but the black knife in his hand is a bit interesting. I can't even see through the material. Although it is far from the level of a miracle, it can definitely be called a miracle. An artifact."

Having said that, a hint of greed appeared in Lei Ting's eyes:

"If the stinky boy unfortunately dies on it, I will inherit this magic knife, and I will be your new boss at that time."

Hearing these words, Xiaoyou and Pojia were obviously used to it, and they didn't even bother to pay attention to Lei Ting.

Lei Ting's harsh words over the years can be made into a book as thick as a brick.

At this moment, Breaking Armor stretched out his hand and flicked Lei Ting's back of the head, making a crisp sound, and said coldly:

"Shut up."

Lei Ting staggered forward several steps after being bounced, then turned angrily:

"Armor-breaking brat, you are challenging the majesty of this king. If it was five years ago, I would have imprisoned you and made your life worse than death!"

"Oh, what a pity."

With a calm expression, Po Jia raised his head and looked at Feng Qi who was still climbing hard, unwilling to pay any attention to Lei Ting.

"The boss said that your current state is like an emperor who has become a commoner after his family's decline. He can only find a sense of existence by speaking harshly, so he often acts out of breath to cover up his inner sadness and dissatisfaction."

Xiaoyou also whispered BB at this time.

This piercing sentence made Lei Ting's angry expression instantly freeze.

At this time, Fengqi has reached step 103.

The pressure had reached the limit of his body, he clenched his teeth tightly, and strands of blood flowed from his lips.

Under the high pressure, his body was undergoing changes.

His body regards pressure as a whetstone, and Feng Qi's never-before-opened challenge of ascending to the gods begins at this time.

Under absolute high pressure, his physical fitness began to improve steadily.

The initial changes started with the bones, his bone density began to change, and then the internal organs.

Under the extreme pressure, a layer of black mist appeared on the surface of the organs, and the organs changed and changed under the nourishment of the black mist, and their strength continued to increase.

At this time, Feng Qi is completely probing on the verge of death.

The pressure would crush his body at any time, but he did not choose to retreat.

How could he give up the rare opportunity to become stronger after finally starting the challenge of ascending to the gods.

Driven by his full body strength, he roared and took a sharp step forward with his right leg.

The body sank suddenly at this moment.

Barely supporting the pressure, he trembled and slowly straightened his upper body.

The black mist leaked out of his body at this time, lingering around his body.

The ultimate growth under extreme pressure is the essence of the challenge of ascending to the gods, sharpening one's edge on the edge of extreme and death.

This is also the reason why the previous holders of the magic knife continue to challenge the strong.

The focus is not on the strong, but on extreme pressure.

The sound of bones rubbing against each other sounded, and the blood in his body under pressure was like the sea surface in a storm, setting off turbulent waves and speeding up the flow in his body.

At this time, the body seems to be undergoing remodeling.

A mysterious force germinated under extreme pressure, slowly wandering through the meridians and organs in his body, nourishing his body.

The magic knife suspended at the bottom also trembled at this moment.

Feng Qi's body is fused with the magic knife, the magic knife is a part of his body, and his body is also a part of the magic knife.

Under the influence of each other, the power of the magic knife is also slowly rising in the sharpening.

After a few minutes of respite, Feng Qi could clearly feel that his physical fitness had been tempered under pressure, and the pressure from the top of the pyramid was no longer unbearable.

This has nothing to do with the reduction of pressure, but his physical fitness has withstood the pressure during the tempering, his physical strength has increased, and he has gradually adapted to the pressure.

Even Feng Qi was amazed by the speed at which his strength improved.

It is no wonder that the previous holders of the magic sword will inevitably go to the gods to challenge their cultivation.

After each challenge, the improvement in strength obtained is incomparable to ordinary cultivation growth.

At this time, he took a new step upwards, reaching the 105th step.

At the same time as the pressure surged, the gradually thinning black mist surrounding the body also surged.

The body under extreme pressure seems to have been activated to its potential, and mysterious power is constantly emerging to counteract the pressure and strengthen his physical fitness.

After another few minutes of persistence, Feng Qi could clearly feel the pressure begin to decrease.

Correspondingly, the black mist lingering around his body also thinned.

Under the challenge of ascending to the gods, he needs to be under extreme pressure all the time. When the pressure decreases, the state of potential stimulation will also weaken.

So Feng Qi stepped onto the 106th step.

When he stood on the 106th step, a smile suddenly appeared on Feng Qi's face.

There are still two steps up, but he has already seen his own victory, and he feels that he has passed this challenge.

With the will to win, he took another step straight up.

While his body sank suddenly, he opened his mouth and coughed up a pool of blood.

While the body trembled violently, the black mist surrounding the body exploded. The body seemed to be calcined in a high-temperature furnace, and the muscles were tense to the extreme.

Feng Qi's vision was already covered by black mist, and he smelled the breath of death.

But he has long since got rid of the fear of death.

Countless restarts, every sacrifice line he will experience a death.

From the beginning of fear of death, he has long been exempted from the suffocation brought by death, so he tightened his muscles, gritted his teeth and raised his legs tremblingly, and decided to take advantage of the victory to pursue and take the last step to maximize the effect of the Ascension to God challenge practice change.

But as soon as the right leg was lifted, it fell again under the pressure.

The failure did not make Fengqi give up, he tried again under pressure.

Blood color faintly emerged from the black mist surrounding the body surface, it was the color of Feng Qi's blood seeping out of pores under pressure.

As death approached, Feng Qi's body also entered the final decisive stage of this challenge.

With the roar of gritted teeth, he suddenly raised his right leg and took the last step, climbing the last step.

The soaring pressure he imagined did not hit, and he found that the pressure on his body suddenly disappeared at this moment.

thump!

Under inertia, Feng Qi staggered and fell.

The black mist surrounding the body also dissipated at this time.

Just when he was about to stand up, he suddenly found that his body had changed.

The heavy and powerful pounding of the beating heart sounded in the ear.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The beating speed of the heart accelerated, and Feng Qi found that his body seemed to be going through Nirvana.

During this period, the body crackled like a lit firecracker.

At this moment, he closed his eyes and began to perceive the transformation of his body.

This process lasted for half an hour. When he opened his eyes, he found that his vision had become exceptionally clear and his hearing had improved significantly.

While clenching his fists, he felt a pitch-black flame burning violently in his body.

This is his first challenge to ascend to the gods, and he was very pleasantly surprised by the significant improvement brought about.

After his physical fitness has been greatly improved, he is now fully confident to challenge the third unblocking of the magic knife.

But before that, he had one more thing to do.

Turning his gaze to the front, the spiers that had been shrouded in a hazy halo came into contact with his sight, and spread to both sides like mist, revealing a white skeleton sitting cross-legged.

Under the corrosion of time, the clothes on the skeleton were rotten, and a gust of wind hit, and the clothes without barriers disappeared with the wind.

What caught Feng Qi's attention was a palm-sized black cube suspended above Senbai's skeleton.

Curious about what inheritance the deceased left behind, he immediately took a step forward and reached out to grab the black cube.

When his right hand came into contact with the black cube, he saw that the black cube melted rapidly, and the black liquid spread to both sides like a scroll.

Distorted text emerged one after another on the scroll.

But even Fengqi who has studied domain science cannot interpret these words.

At this moment, the magic knife suspended under the building suddenly flew to his side.

Compared to how he worked his life to get here, the magic knife passed through the pressure barrier without much effort.

"Brother Dao, can you understand the text on it?"

"able."

"What did it say?"

Facing his inquiry, Magic Knife immediately began to translate the text on the scroll.

According to the description of the magic knife, the above text is the autobiography of the inheritor.

The inheritor's name is "Zai Lin". His race was once the overlord of the small world of the eighth layer of Yanyu, but the glory of the race didn't last long, and it encountered a strong external enemy in a war of external expansion.

In the end, the invasion war was turned into an anti-invasion war. Zai Lin's race was defeated, most of the tribe died, and a small number of tribes fled and wandered.

Zai Lin is also a member of the fugitive vagrants.

The journey of escape can be described as very unfortunate. On the way, they encountered many plunders, and the clan members suffered heavy casualties.

When they fled to a relatively safe area, almost all the migrants died, and only he and his two younger brothers survived.

Zai Lin's tragic experience did not end.

In the following years, he took his two younger brothers to set off again for food, during which the two younger brothers died one after another.

In order to survive, Zai Lin endured many hardships.

He was once captured by a race to be used as a test product for a test drug. During that time, his skin festered extensively. If he hadn't escaped by chance, he would have died.

Later, while wandering, he was tortured by a lunatic who was also an exile, and he survived again by luck.

There are many other tragic experiences.

Zai Lin, who survived many disasters, was full of pain at that time. During that time, he was riddled with negative emotions, and his emotions were on the verge of collapse all day long. He wanted to end his life many times.

In the pain and repeated torment, Zai Lin still did not choose to give up in the end.

In order to solve spiritual problems, he gained a deeper understanding of negative emotions through 300 years of exploration and understanding, and developed a special method for this.

Zai Lin of this method named it "Negative Lin".

At the bottom of the picture scroll is the mastering method of Negative Pro.

The first line is:

A tribute to those who never give up in despair.

The second line is:

The demons that are repressed deep within you can also be your most powerful weapon.

…

Seeing this, Feng Qi's heart skipped a beat.

The secret to mastering negative emotions He has been searching for many timelines, but he still has no clue.

But he didn't expect that there would be a way to control negative emotions in front of him.

Instantly, he felt tears welling up in his eyes.

He has a clear understanding of how bad his own luck is. Compared with the mist lord's luck, he feels like a passerby in the middle of the world, and he has never been so lucky.

Now, UU Reading www.uukanshu. com He finally got a chance he wanted.

According to the description on the scroll, this method not only allowed him to control negative emotions, but even allowed him to turn negative emotions into weapons.

This practice fit him perfectly.

With anticipation, he said excitedly:

"Brother Dao, please continue to translate the following content."

Thinking that the problem of his negative emotions will be solved soon, Feng Qi feels that this journey of experience is too worthwhile.

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