Chapter 1757 Terrible Penance

   Chen Xuan looked at the world behind the boundary of the earth, his eyes full of longing. Chen Xuan knew that after he entered, he was likely to face a purgatory-like existence.

  Even every day, I have to worry about the most basic things. The so-called most basic things are or. But Chen Xuan knew that if he could come out alive, then he could become the kind of big man he wanted to be, and he would become stronger.

  At this time, Chen Xuan began to hesitate, because Chen Xuan knew that once he stepped in, he couldn't look back. But at this time Chen Xuan should still be able to turn back, as long as Chen Xuan wants to turn back, then Chen Xuan will go back then and return to the original place.

   is Chen Xuan’s fishing village, but Chen Xuan knows that he in the fishing village has no future at all. But as long as he enters, regardless of victory or defeat, Chen Xuan's future will be different from everyone else.

  Since Chen Xuan wants to break free, he has to endure what ordinary people can't bear. Chen Xuan hesitated for about half a moment, but Jiang Xia did not urge Chen Xuan. Because Jiang Xia knew that if Chen Xuan really decided to go in, then there would be no retreat on this road. Chen Xuan hesitated for his own life, hesitated for his life within twenty years.

   Jiang Xia knew that if she faced such a thing, she would definitely not be better than Chen Xuan. Because Chen Xuan was so calm, Jiang Xia didn't know if he could be so calm if he had such a thing. But Jiang Xia felt that he couldn't do it.

  Chen Xuan walked forward slowly. Once Chen Xuan took his steps, he appeared unusually firm, as if he hadn't turned his head back at all because of the bumps ahead.

  In this way, Chen Xuan slowly walked into the fog in front of his weak body. Slowly was swallowed by the white mist, and slowly seemed to disappear into Jiang Xia's sight.

  Chen Xuan is now discovering that the situation he had imagined was too good, and it turned out that this place was far more terrifying than he had imagined. Because Chen Xuan seemed to shudder as soon as he entered the Youlan Mountain Range at this time.

   Chen Xuan seemed to suddenly realize something. Chen Xuan didn't think that Chen Xuan could live here completely relying on his fortune-telling skills. At least Chen Xuan can't do calculations yet, but what Chen Xuan can be sure of is that if he immediately uses the technique of fortune-telling, he will soon return to the west, explode and die, without having to wait until twenty years later.

  But Chen Xuan knew that he had no way to be exposed to such a dangerous place now. Chen Xuan must find a safe place first, otherwise he will definitely die here, because Chen Xuan seems to have no ability to protect himself right now.

  Now I can only look at the will of God, it seems that Chen Xuan has understood something, because Chen Xuan seems to find that when he was weak, whether he can live or not seems to be able to only look at luck. If the luck is good enough, then he can live. If the luck is not good enough, then he can only wait to die, or that Chen Xuan has no idea when he will live and when he will die.

  But although Chen Xuan was very concerned about life and death at this time, he was not very panicked. Instead, he slowly looked for a cave, wanted to hide for a few days first, and hurriedly studied the arithmetic technique for himself during these few days.

   can be regarded as hard practice, because Chen Xuan found that he could only practice the art of divination and arithmetic, and the art of divination was precisely the secret technique of mind-cultivation. Chen Xuan felt that the dark night in the Blue Mountains was completely different from the dark night in the fishing village before.

  Because Chen Xuan is in the dark night of the blue mountains, he will look up at the sky, leaving Chen Xuan with endless darkness. And the feeling of this darkness to Chen Xuan was like a kind of weakness, it was an extremely weak feeling.

  And the dark night of the blue mountains is even more terrifying. In the dark night, there seems to be that terrible white fog. Such fog always makes Chen Xuan feel very terrible, as for how terrifying...

  Just like Chen Xuan felt that he was blinded by others, but those eyes seemed to be blindfolded by heaven. He couldn't see any danger in front of him, and Chen Xuan even felt that such a world was a hell.

  That is a real hell, Jiang Xia did not say too much. And this looked like a **** full of gold, because what Chen Xuan saw was gold under terrible danger. Unless the mind is fascinated by wealth, no one will risk his life in such a ghost place.

  But Chen Xuan knew that there was no absolute, as long as those who had the strength, this was their paradise. And I have to pray, before I learn the art of arithmetic, don't let yourself meet them. Otherwise, only death is waiting for Chen Xuan.

   But even though Chen Xuan thought so in his heart, he rarely walked out of the cave. But he found that the fog inside the cave was actually very thick, and the temperature in the cave was even much lower than outside.

   Chen Xuan was a little confused in an instant, how should he live? I just want to live, but it's so difficult just to live, then I really want to make myself stronger.

  A few days later, Chen Xuan found that he could already use the arithmetic technique to predict the danger, and he successfully avoided the danger several times, hiding in a place where the adventurer could not see it.

  However, Chen Xuan discovered that despite this, the days of running away like this seemed to be very miserable. However, Chen Xuan felt that even though he fled all day long, his xinxing was getting stronger day by day.

  In this way, Chen Xuan lived day by day. Such a life was very miserable and even more dangerous. Even Chen Xuan didn't know how he had tormented in the night of those ten hours.

  Chen Xuan discovered that when the night came, this place was hell, with countless killings, endless cold and unknown dangers, constantly approaching Chen Xuan. But Chen Xuan knew that he could only support it hard.

  The only time that Chen Xuan could relax was only two hours. Chen Xuan used it to go out and use these two hours to do all the things he wanted to do. But after a while, Chen Xuan discovered that it was dark again.

  Actually, only after the loss did Chen Xuan know the preciousness he got. Chen Xuan hated the peace of the fishing village very much at the beginning, and was very eager and eager for the road full of thorns he chose.

  But only now did Chen Xuan realize that everything seemed to be far from as good as he thought, or that Chen Xuan seemed to think about everything too simple. But Chen Xuan has already decided and won't regret it.

  Chen Xuan seems to be getting used to this kind of life gradually, but Chen Xuan found that even if he gets used to the pain, he will not feel the pain. From fear to habit to now, there is some numbness...

  Although it was dangerous, Chen Xuan found that as long as he didn't make a mistake, it was unlikely that he should be in danger. But for twenty years, without a single mistake, it is also very difficult for a child who is only six years old now.

  But Chen Xuan only needs to make a mistake and wait for Chen Xuan to die. Therefore, Chen Xuan's heart now has an unprecedented temper, and who can even have such a handiwork except for the old man in white robe?

Let a cultivator lose all his Dao energy, recover as a child, and then throw him into an environment where he may die anytime and anywhere, but if Chen Xuan can come out, then Chen Xuan's training will be certain It will be unprecedented.

  In that case, Chen Xuan's Dao Heart would be like the sky and the sky, eternally living between the sky and the earth, but if Chen Xuan can't get out, what awaits Chen Xuan is destruction. Generally speaking, the life span of a cultivator is very long.

  Like Jiang Xia, he is a man who has lived for one hundred thousand years. He is the most powerful figure in this martial arts continent. His life span is more than one hundred thousand years. In other words, if Chen Xuan is like an ordinary cultivator, he can live for tens of thousands of years at least.

But Chen Xuan in Daoxin Continent only lived forty years old. At the age of forty, facing such a test, if Chen Xuan can come out, then what is waiting for Chen Xuan is bright, if Chen Xuan can’t come out, then waiting for Chen Xuan. There is only death.

  However, Chen Xuan at this time was very annoying to the master behind him. But I still admire it very much. It's really amazing to have such a courage.

  In this way, Chen Xuan lived day by day. Ten years passed in a blink of an eye, but Chen Xuan realized that although he had grown up a lot, he still couldn't compare with the harsh environment like the Youlan Mountain Range.

  I still need to flee, and I still need to be cautious all the time. This is a torture and a great pain for Chen Xuan. But Chen Xuan must be patient.

  In the past ten years, God knows what terrible things Chen Xuan has encountered. Chen Xuan also made several mistakes, but Chen Xuan discovered that God would not let him off just because he first committed it.

Every time Chen Xuan was in danger, and every time Chen Xuan felt that there should be no way to survive this time, what Chen Xuan could not imagine was that his will to survive seemed very strong, and he could support Chen Xuan every time. .

Year after year, every day for Chen Xuan felt like living like a year. Chen Xuan slowly didn’t care. He didn’t care how many years he came here, but what he would encounter tomorrow. Danger, can I live tomorrow...

  In this way, Chen Xuan has spent twenty years, and after twenty years Chen Xuan is no longer a thin child like before. But one looks very handsome, very strong, and his complexion has turned into a bronzer. There are countless scars on his body, but Chen Xuan still lives stubbornly, and lives well...

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