Chapter 14: Bone Tempering, Acquired Realm

The whole room was pitch black. Of course, with the eyes of the cultivator, here it was like daytime, and each part was very obvious. The upper and lower parts of the room and the four walls were composed of squarely cut black stones, which were combined like a six-sided chessboard, and each piece was as big as a millstone.

The tiger spirit floating in the air said lightly: "The second level is called bone tempering. To inherit the immortal power of the Eight Desolations, in addition to the strong enough body and meridians, it also requires steel-like muscles and bones. The six stone walls in this room are composed of 108 inch clam stones, each inch clam stone weighing 100,000 kilograms. After the trial begins, these stones will rush out at an extremely high speed in an instant. Only when you can take these stones with your bare hands without any damage will you pass."

Fang Ling took a deep breath, gathered twelve percent of his cultivation, and then he heard a "boom" sound. A stone on the stone wall in front of him came out of the wall and sprayed at an extremely high speed.

Fang Ling roared, stretched his arms forward, without any tricks or any timidity, and just blocked them straight.

A pair of fleshy palms collided with Cunli Stone, and two crisp sounds were heard. Fang Ling was shaken back dozens of steps. When he landed on the ground, his face was pale, and his arms were directly broken by the shock force from Cunli Stone!

At this time, another Cunli Stone rushed out of the wall again and came to him down the plate. Fang Ling was reluctant to admit defeat. He shouted loudly, and he flew up and attacked Cunli Stone.

However, the gap is the gap, something that cannot be eliminated so easily. The collision between the footstones and another crisp click, Fang Ling's leg was broken, and it was extremely painful.

At this moment, wisps of blue smoke penetrated from the cracks of the rocks, and the blue smoke automatically wrapped around the wounds of Fang Ling's arms and legs. A trace of cool force penetrated into it, causing the broken bone to heal quickly.

The fist was released, the finger bones were broken, the arm was blocked, and the arm bones were broken. The cunli stones flew up irregularly, from a single piece to two, three or even four pieces, and each head-on collision, Fang Ling had to endure the pain of the broken bones. Moreover, the attack of the cunli stone was extremely rapid, without any warning. Sometimes, when Fang Ling had just blocked one piece, the other piece came from behind. When Fang Ling had not had time to return to defense, he hit his back. The consequences were obvious, and the spine was suddenly broken into several pieces.

Although Fang Ling's bloodline and body was strengthened by baptism of hell magma, his muscles and bones were much weaker than that. Every time the bones broke, healed smoke flew out of the cracks of the rocks.

Fang Ling gritted his teeth and endured the pain of broken bones again and again, and vowed to strengthen his body to the point where he could explode these inch-cross stones with one punch. As the emperor, he inherited the blood of the emperor, he was destined to trample everything in the world under his feet. How could a mere stone make him surrender?

The pain of broken bones is not at all easier than the pain of melting the skin. Compared with the bloody skin, the severe pain caused by bone fractures is stronger. However, Fang Ling did not hesitate at all. Even if the bones were broken dozens of times throughout his body, he had to withstand the training of the inch-li stone with his body.

The stronger ** kept shouting in his heart. He knew more that the time was not too much. In just four days, the magma pool alone had been used for one day, and he had two trials left. In order to get out in the Akacheng Sect and to have the ability to protect the closest loved ones in the Akacheng Sect, he could only become stronger!

Fang Ling was like a crazy lion, falling down again and again, getting up again and again, rushing head-on again and again, strengthening his muscles and bones like a life-long struggle, and his cultivation continued to improve and improve under such baptism. Finally, on the night of the second day, he broke through the middle level and successfully advanced to the late level.

The experience of bone tempering cannot be described as common sense, and Fang Ling, who has repeatedly broken through the limits, is like going through life and death difficulties again and again, which is more effective than other cultivators' decades of cultivation. In fact, in the trials recognized by the Four Spirits of Yama, there are many cultivators who have successfully broken through their cultivation.

As soon as he entered the later stage, Fang Ling's strength directly leaped to a higher level. The tempered muscles and bones became stronger. Coupled with the loss of vibration force during the transmission of the body, Fang Ling can now successfully take the Cunli Stone without causing bone fracture.

Of course, although the bones are not broken, they will still cause significant internal injuries. After all, internal organs are the most fragile in the entire body. In addition to strengthening bones, this level of trial also has the intention of strengthening the organs.

With the improvement of cultivation, Fang Ling is more confident. He exerted his full strength in each punch to fight against Cunli Stone. At this time, Cunli Stone had increased its speed several times under the control of the tiger spirit. At the same time, there were many people who appeared together. Fang Ling punched and kicked in the air. With the muffled sound of "bang-bang-bang", each blow could resist Cunli Stone flying down.

Time passed by, and after a thousand times of hardship, Fang Ling's strength also made rapid progress at a speed of more than a thousand times. The forged body and bones created extraordinary strength and strength. In the middle of the night, Fang Ling's fist strength could not only resist the flying Cunli Stone, but also knocked it back half a foot. For Fang Ling's at this time, the Cunli Stone, which once caused him great pain, now poses no threat, it is just a toy.

The stones were kicked back to the stone wall, and the tiger spirit and the room disappeared like a phantom. Fang Ling returned to the hall.

However, in just two days, Fang Ling experienced two trials, and his temperament changed drastically, just like the pines that had lived on a cliff for thousands of years, unyielding, seeing the wind, frost, rain and snow in the world, and having a kind of peace that is transcendent to all things.

It is the first time in the memory of Baihu in 300,000 years, and it is also the two major obstacles of possession. However, the root bones that the young man in front of him are also the Tian Elemental Body that is seen in a million years. It is normal to think about it this way. If you don’t have this ability, how could you deserve this talented root bone?

Baihu looked at the young man and said lightly: "What will be carried out below is the third level and the last level. To have the strongest melee ability, in addition to the tempering of the roots and bones, it also requires spiritual strengthening. No matter how strong the strength is, facing a higher level of cultivation, you will always be shocked by his power. This is a danger that the body can instinctively feel and will affect the spirit. Therefore, you must temper your spirit to the point of invincibility. Facing any level of master, you can be able to be free of fear, dare to straighten your waist and straighten your back."

Fang Ling looked stern when he heard this, bowed his hand and said loudly: "Thank you Senior Baihu to give me advice!"

Baihu continued, "The third level, all you have to do is to straighten your back in front of me. From now on, I will release my pressure. Are you ready?"

Fang Ling replied firmly: "It's ready."

The white tiger was facing high, and at the same time, a powerful pressure suddenly fell down, pressing heavily on Fang Ling's back, and suddenly pressing him to the ground. The pressure had approached the tangible realm from invisibly, just like thousands of mountains that were towering towards the sky.

Fang Ling survived two levels, was confident and decent, and was also prepared, but he did not expect that the pressure was so powerful that his spiritual power was almost suppressed to the point of collapse.

He squatted his teeth and tried to support his body. However, this pressure was so powerful that it was perverted. His body was suppressed to the ground and could not even move a finger.

Fang Ling struggled for a while and suddenly realized that fighting this kind of pressure was not about starting from the body, but the most important thing was his own spirit.

He slowly calmed down and closed his eyes. His spiritual power burned like a fire. In an instant, it turned into a raging fire, burning all over his body, and then continued to heat up and challenged his limits.

Seeing that the young man understood what he should do so quickly, Baihu's eyes couldn't help but show a divine look. The Four Spirits Clan is the supreme existence in the underworld and has always respected the strong. This is also the reason why people with the Four Spirits Mirrors of Yama are trials, because the Four Spirits Clan only fights side by side with the strong. Although this young man, his cultivation is inconspicuous at present, his potential is limitless. In time, he will definitely become a supreme strong man.

At this time, Baihu had already recognized Fang Ling deep in his heart, and even he believed that Fang Ling would definitely pass the third level, and all he needed was time.

As for Fang Ling, he never gave up on anyone, and believed that he would definitely pass the third level. But the most important thing now is the urgent time. Now that the four days have passed half, he must break through this level in the shortest time.

The strong fighting spirit ignited by the ** is turned into a burning flame, and the spiritual power breaks through the limit again and again, strengthening Fang Ling's consciousness, strengthening, and then giving Fang Ling a stronger body power.

The fingers were finally able to move slightly, and the whole body seemed not as weak as before. Fang Ling condensed his consciousness and continuously improved his spiritual strength by countering this pressure.

In fact, this is not easy. Under the pressure of powerful spiritual power, a weaker spirit can easily be suppressed and collapsed. Once it collapses, the whole person's fighting spirit will be completely eliminated.

This effect is actually similar to the beast energy in the beast clan method, emitting the aura of the strong, making the weak afraid to retreat or even surrender, and the same is true for spiritual power. If you want to compete with it and go against the current, you must break through the limitations of instinct and turn fear into infinite courage!

From being able to move your fingers, to your palms, to your arms, and finally, Fang Ling pressed his palms to the ground, lifting his waist inch by inch by inch by inch by inch by inch by inch by inch by his spiritual power. His spiritual power was originally outstanding and outstanding. The body of the heavenly elemental body, which adheres to the blood of the emperor, was even more powerful as if it was not collapsed.

He raised his right leg and supported it on the ground. Fang Ling slowly stood up under the pressure of the White Tiger. The process was very slow, compared to the speed of the snail. However, every inch higher, Fang Ling's spiritual power increased a little. When he finally straightened his back and looked directly at the White Tiger, one of the four spirits. His majesty was evaporated to the fullest, and half a day had just passed.
Chapter completed!