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A white airflow as thick as two fingers emerged from Ning Zheng's nostrils, like a long snake with vitality, stretching and twisting as he breathed.

"Hu...chi...hu...chi...chi..."

Ning Zheng's breath would shake the air and make a dull and extremely penetrating sound, like a beast sleeping in a deep sleep.

At the same time, Ning Zheng had milky white ripples flowing on his body, and the ripples were translucent, covering his whole body, making him look like he was glowing.

Time passes slowly.

I don’t know how long it took, Ning Zheng’s dark and straight eyebrows suddenly frowned, and a look of pain appeared on his face without any expression.

"puff!"

He opened his mouth and squirted out a mouthful of hot blood.

Before the mouth of blood fell to the ground, Ning Zheng stretched out his right hand as fast as lightning, held it in his palm, then gathered his five fingers and thrust his internal energy.

"Bang!"

Straws of blood mist scattered out from Ning Zheng's fingers and soon disappeared, with a faint smell of rust in the air.

“Failed again.”

Ning Zheng opened his eyes, lowered his head to stare at the dark red in his palm, and his face was as deep as water: "I have failed three times, the bottleneck of Danjin is really so difficult to break through?"

He took out a snow-white handkerchief and carefully wiped the blood. His movements were calm and elegant, so as to calm down the boiling blood and his agitation.

"I learned from the lessons I had learned from the previous two times and made perfect preparations. My energy and spirit were at its peak. The Dan Power was clearly within reach, so why did it fail?"

Ning Zheng frowned and couldn't figure it out: "Is it really like the master said that I am destined to have this disaster. Because the time has not come, I can't force it?"

"No, I don't believe in fate."

Ning Zheng stood up long and paced back and forth in the quiet room. His eyes were changing, hesitating, hesitating, anxious and angry... All kinds of negative emotions emerged, and finally turned into resoluteness: "I am the eldest brother of Zhenwu Sect, and I cannot let my master and the master be shamed!"

For Ning Zheng, who is arrogant and arrogant, being surpassed by Lin Chong's peer is an unbearable shame.

His master is the number one in the Yanhuang martial arts world, and his sect is the largest sect in the Yanhuang martial arts world. Only when he becomes the strongest person in the younger generation can he be worthy of the training of his master and sect.

"What did I do wrong? Am I not working hard enough? Or is my talent not high enough? Why can he easily enter the Danjin, but I can't?"

Ning Zheng became more and more irritable as he thought about it. His eyebrows were beating, his chest was undulating violently, and there was a fire in his eyes, wishing he could smash everything he saw in front of him.

At this moment, a knock on the door suddenly sounded outside the house.

"Dong!Dong!Dong!"

Immediately afterwards, a crisp and sweet voice came into Ning Zheng's ears: "Senior Brother, have you finished practicing?"

Ning Zheng instantly put away all his emotions and turned back to his calm and gentle appearance.

"What's the matter?" he asked calmly.

"Miss Lin Wan is here again, just waiting in the living room outside."

The girl outside said carefully: "She saw that you have been in seclusion and everyone wanted to invite you out for a break."

"Tell her I'm not available."

Ning Zheng refused directly without thinking.

"Yes, I'll tell her now."

The girl bowed to Ning Zheng in the room through a door, and then prepared to leave.

"etc."

Ning Zheng suddenly shouted at the girl: "Did there be any major happening in the martial arts world during my retreat?"

"Nothing is particularly big, but..." The girl hesitated, not knowing whether she should say it.

"But what?"

Faced with Ning Zheng's questioning, the girl was in a dilemma and finally decided to tell the truth: "I heard that Wang Mu, the senior brother of the Tianlong Sect, successfully broke through the barrier yesterday and entered the Danjin."

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud noise suddenly came from the room.

"Bang!"

The girl was shocked and couldn't help but take two steps back.

Even if she couldn't see Ning Zheng's appearance at this moment, she could still feel the latter's uncontrollable anger. The terrifying aura was like a storm, sweeping across all directions, as if she was about to drown her.

"Why is the elder brother like a different person..."

The girl was frightened and muttered to herself.

After a while, Ning Zheng said coldly: "You can leave now."

"Yes, senior brother."

The girl was like a general amnesty and hurriedly slipped away from the door, not daring to stay for a second.

In the room.

Ning Zheng's face turned pale, his eyebrows were standing upside down, his hands hanging beside him clenched into fists, and the coffee table originally placed in the corner turned into pieces on the ground at some point.

He gritted his teeth and tried his best to restrain his urge to resist his attack. Two words burst out from his teeth: "Damn it!"

*******

Zhigeyuan.

In front of the black and red building with a sharp sword that was as tall as nine floors, a handsome young man with waist-length hair knelt on one knee and said respectfully: "Master, my junior brother has a little bit of a state recently."

"Um?"

A nasal sound without any emotion drifted into the young man's ears with the wind, making the young man's expression more respectful.

"Last time after returning from Pingzhou City, my junior brother has been in seclusion and secretly practicing, trying to become a Danjin before the Yanhuang Martial Arts Conference was held. However, he made two attempts, all of which ended in failure."

The handsome young man lowered his head and looked at the ground: "Fortunately, my junior brother has a deep foundation, so he did not hurt the root cause. But if this continues, it will sooner or later lead to a big mistake that is difficult to make up. So Zhenwu Sect asked his disciples to ask you if you have any instructions?"

What answers to the young people is a long silence.

The young man has long been accustomed to this, and he keeps bowing and obedient for a long time without moving.

"The Dan and Hua Jin are in the sky and in the earth. Throughout history, I wonder how many talented people have failed, how could he be an exception?"

About two minutes later, Du Huaizhen's voice sounded again, calm and indifferent, as high as a god: "Martial arts are endless. The stronger the strength, the higher the realm, the more we have a sense of awe in dealing with this world, and this is exactly what he lacks."

"Master, what do you mean is that the journey of junior brother has ended here?"

The handsome young man's eyes flashed and his head lowered: "With the arrogant and arrogant character of the junior brother, I'm afraid it will be difficult to accept such a result."

"There is no way to good or bad fortune, but only people call themselves. A person's life is composed of thousands of choices, and each choice will affect his ultimate destiny."

Du Huaizhen's tone was neither happy nor angry: "He still has a glimmer of opportunity. Whether he can catch it depends on himself."

The handsome young man thoughtful.

"Do you want me to remind him?" he asked softly.

"No, if you remind him, then he will never be able to break through himself. He must let him experience everything himself so that he can achieve great enlightenment."
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