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Chapter 2360 Eighteenth Floor

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    In fact, people all have a reverse heart rate, even gods are no exception.

    If Xiang Que practiced these eighteen pictures very easily and completed them within a few months, such an idea might pop up in his head.

    "It turned out to be so fast, is it because I am talented or is this thing a fool?"

    If it took three to two months to practice, Xiang Que might have thought this way: "It seems a bit fake, although those barbarians can also practice it, but it's not too simple, I deeply doubt it!"

    ? After joining, he accomplished his magical powers in one month and was rewarded with great rewards. Xiang Que might directly condense these eighteen pictures into a ball of waste paper and step on them a few more times.

    "Fuck you, isn't this a lie"

    So, when three months passed, Xiang Que couldn't even pose for the first picture and let the breath circulate throughout his body, this voice kept resounding in his head.

    "Ah, this must be a magical skill. A genius like me, who enjoys the luck of the heavens, can't even practice the first move. This is undoubtedly the supernatural power of tempering the body"

    Yes, people are so cheap, the easier it is to obtain, the more likely it will feel fake, the harder it is to cultivate, the more you will feel that it is a supernatural skill.

    No problem!

    About a year later, Xiang Que in the cave was awkwardly posing in the pose in the first picture. The aura of heaven circulated from the top of his head to his feet. There were thin beads of sweat all over Xiang Que's forehead, and his body seemed to be covered with tears.  After a heavy rain, he was completely drenched, and then the bones all over his body made crisp sounds, and the breath under his feet suddenly came out from the soles of his feet.

    At this time, Xiang Que suddenly realized that his body suddenly became lighter. The feeling that had made him suffer until he was about to die all disappeared, and then the muscles on the surface of his body seemed to become sharp and angular in an instant.  up.

    "Huh" Xiang Que exhaled dirty air, slowly retracted his hands and feet, then slowly stood up, closing his eyes to feel the changes in his body.

    Definite changes can't be felt, but Xiang Que somehow feels that the flesh and blood seem to be tougher, it's like kneading dough, there must be two states before and after kneading.

    "Is this the feeling of the initial stage of rebirth?" Xiang Que licked his chapped lips, nodded and said, "Not bad, the ancients did not deceive me, no wonder the barbarian's fighting power is so explosive.  If you practice all eight pictures, that person will really be as good as iron."

    "One picture a year, 18 pictures, 18 years?"

    Xiang Que has a vague feeling that this will be an extremely long process, and it will last more than eighteen years, and it should be more and more difficult in the future.

    And Xiang Que's guess was quite correct as expected, the first picture took a year.

    The second picture doubled directly and turned a corner, which took two and a half years.

    By the time of the third picture, it has been a four-year base.

    The way is still the same, but the process is very complicated and unbearable.

    When Xiang Que was in the fourth picture, he had imagined this in his heart.

    "I have been to eighteen levels of hell, and I have also seen the suppressed evil spirits in each level of hell.  Eyeswait, wait, but I never know what it feels like to be punished by these evil spirits"

    "But now I know that these eighteen pictures are actually equivalent to me starting from the first level of hell, and then going through the suffering of the eighteen levels of hell."

    "If it's the end of this circle, it's unreasonable for a person not to become a Buddha!"

    Xiang Que had a vague feeling that the experience of these 18 body-tempering supernatural powers really seemed to have something to do with being tortured in the 18th floor of hell. Just when he practiced the first picture, it seemed that his whole body's bones were covered with blood.  I beat it with a hammer. This is one of the criminal laws in hell, called bone refining.

    It's just that he can't tell whether it has anything to do with it or not. It all depends on how he feels after the practice.

    At this time, Xiang Que also understood another problem, that is, not all of those barbarians have finished cultivating the body tempering supernatural power. He estimates that most of them may only have cultivated to the third or fourth picture.  Left and right couldn't go on, because the fifth picture was only barely seeing a little light after five years of use, and it almost collapsed to death. He didn't believe that any of those barbarians could make it this far.

    ?Because there is no practice, people who have entered the realm of Qitian and DaoThe lifespan of a person is limited, but it will end after a hundred or eighty years. When they were on Manzi Island, there were many old people who were very old, so Xiang Que estimated that these people's lifespan would not last a hundred years, so they decided to  It is impossible to practice without eating or drinking for a lifetime, so reaching the fourth or fifth floor may be the limit.

    The barbarian leader may have been repaired to around the fourth picture, otherwise how could he be the boss.

    In fact, that is to say, even if Xiang Que is out of the test now, his tempered body is relatively awesome. If we simply describe it, he must be invincible at the same level.

    But being idle is also idle, and there is peace in Dongtian Paradise, thinking that if I go out, I will just eat and wait for my death to break through the tribulation, so I might as well continue to retreat here.

    During Xiang Que's more than ten years of retreat, Dongtian Paradise is still as dull as ever. If there is something slightly different, the Tianzhou faction ended the ban on mountain closures ahead of schedule, and then some disciples began to walk in Dongtian Paradise.

    The two sects of Tianzhou and Yunshan have each drawn some of their staff to conduct inspections in the blessed land of the cave, mainly to tell those sects that are too deeply involved with the fairy world that you had better stop during this period, otherwise Yunshan and  It is possible that Tianzhou will join hands to visit.

    The Sanqing Temple, the Yaochi Sect and the ending of the Tianji Pavilion are the truest portrayals.

    The strong combination of the two sects is indeed very effective, at least on the bright side, everything is developing as expected.

    In a blink of an eye, a hundred years passed quietly like a fleeting moment.

    Yunshan is thriving day by day, and it is well organized by Nan Sijin. The disciples of the mountain gate have already broken through 100,000 people to shock the world. In fact, the entire Mashan Cave has now become Yunshan Sect.

    As for the suzerain of Yunshan Sect, he has not shown up for about a hundred years. No one in the sect knows what he is doing and where he is, as if Nan Sijin is the well-deserved suzerain.

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