Halfway through the mountain, Liu Yutao felt that his climbing had become extremely difficult. He weighed ten thousand pounds when he lifted his feet. Every step he took, he could even feel the collapse of his consciousness.

Last time, when he was killing Depo, Liu Yutao passively endured the feeling of collapse and gritted his teeth and persevered.

But this time, I have to take the initiative to feel this pain.

"Can't stop anymore." Liu Yutao's mind flashed with a thought. This kind of pain is too terrifying. Once he stops, he may no longer be willing to take the next step.

It is even more difficult to endure pain, but it is even more difficult to take the initiative to embrace pain.

Killing the power is such a torture.

At this time, Liu Yutao's face was distorted, and the entire consciousness body was always on the verge of collapse, and could only be supported by strong will.

"I am already a saint. What's the point of me fighting like this?"

"It has only been a short time since the Depopo was killed. Maybe I am too eager to achieve success..."

"Next time, I will definitely succeed next time..."

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One by one, the thoughts that made Liu Yutao give up flashed in his mind, as if he was constantly looking for reasons for Liu Yutao to give up this time of cultivation.

Too painful.

"I don't know how long the mountain will take to go. Maybe my consciousness has collapsed and I haven't been able to walk up there..."

"Maybe, maybe, maybe..."

There were more and more thoughts. Even if Liu Yutao tried his best to suppress them, those thoughts would still keep jumping out of his mind. He instinctively refused to continue this tormenting practice.

Even if Liu Yutao has been practicing for so many years, he can't bear such torture.

Long, endless torture.

"When will it end?"

"when?"

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Liu Yutao's body shaking, and every step he took, his stride became smaller, because the larger the stride, the more pain it was.

In the current situation, Liu Yutao can no longer be called walking. He seemed to be moving his feet. Every time, there was only a little bit, but even a little bit of pain still made him howl and his whole body collapsed and collapsed.

"What should I do?" Liu Yutao asked himself: "Do you really want to give up?"

Immediately, Liu Yutao took the initiative to recall the scene in his mind when the sword was killed by the ** Demon Lord.

If you are not as strong as others, you will have no choice but to live or die.

Talent, it is talent to be fulfilled!

This opportunity is so rare!

Can I find better opportunities to practice?

there is none left!

This time, the power of the city of Huacheng gave me a chance to practice. Where will the next opportunity appear?

give up?

Why give up!?

Liu Yutao kept fighting thoughts in his mind. He wanted to overcome his instincts, let himself feel that pain, accept that pain, and even enjoy that pain!

"The pain! It's more violent!"

Liu Yutao suddenly took a huge step forward, and his entire thigh could not withstand this sudden increase in power, and exploded in a blast.

The severe pain made Liu Yutao laugh out loud.

"Happy, happy!!" Liu Yutao laughed, his new legs condensed again, and it was still a huge step, taking forward.

Pang!

Broken again.

Do it again!

Liu Yutao smiled like a crazy addict, and finally suppressed the thoughts in his mind that he wanted to give up. He began to move forward slowly again. He had decided that whenever he wanted to give up, he would take a huge step, punish himself, and make himself strive for it.

persist in!

Only by persevering, the tragedy that happens to the sword will not happen to oneself.

Only by perseverance can we be worthy of the efforts of Huacheng.

If you give up so easily, why don’t you stay in Huacheng as an assistant hall master from the beginning!?

Or be a lack of ability, and be a relaxed and relaxed hall master in it?

Live like this, or is it a saint!?xdw8

Liu Yutao no longer looked at how far the mountain top was. He just kept walking forward, constantly trying, and taking every step forward.

How far is it?

It doesn't matter at all.

What’s important is the next step!

As time passed, Liu Yutao's eyes became extremely determined. He kept moving forward, and the thoughts in his mind gradually stopped appearing. He had accepted this fact. What he defeated was not the martial arts, but himself.

One step, two steps...

Although it is slow, it never stops.

Time in the spiritual world is meaningless, and I don’t know how long it took, but when Liu Yutao raised his feet again, he found that there was already a flat ground in front of him.

The top of the mountain has arrived unknowingly.

"Has it been successful?" Liu Yutao said in a daze.

When climbing, Liu Yutao felt it was extremely long, but when he really reached the top, he felt that all this seemed to have become easy, and it was a bit unreal.

The top of the mountain is a flat land of about ten square meters, with a slightly raised area in the middle of the flat ground. Liu Yutao walked closer, but found that it was something similar to the hilt of a sword.

"Draw the sword?" Liu Yutao couldn't help but smile.

This kind of cultivation method looks a bit old-fashioned!

However, Liu Yutao, who had just experienced climbing, seemed to have become much more stable. He just walked forward, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and exerted force suddenly.

The hilt of the sword remained motionless.

Liu Yutao grinned. If this was really that simple, it would be a ghost.

Try, keep trying.

Liu Yutao gritted his teeth and tried over and over again, and tried his best every time, but he still had no reaction.

"The power is far from the limit!" Liu Yutao grinned. He already understood the bitter smile of the Holy Lord of Reincarnation, and knew that the latter designed the purpose of this cultivation process.

If you don’t have the strongest will, how can you control the greatest power!?

Suddenly, a light flashed in Liu Yutao's eyes, he held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and exerted force suddenly.

Pang!

The huge power caused Liu Yutao's hands to collapse at the same time. This huge power was not something that Liu Yutao's spiritual thoughts could bear.

But he has to challenge.

Every failure is the step towards success.

Continue, continue, continue...

I don’t know how many times Liu Yutao tried it, but in the last moment, the sword was suddenly pulled out by Liu Yutao.

clang...

The moment the sword was pulled out by Liu Yutao, it immediately turned into countless tiny spots of light and fell into Liu Yutao's consciousness bit by bit.

At this moment, Liu Yutao suddenly opened his eyes.

Kill the power!
Chapter completed!