Boundless pain overwhelmed Jiang Xiaoyu, and he felt that his consciousness was getting blurry and blurry...
I don't know how much time passed, but Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly felt that his head was sore and swollen.
He sat up suddenly and nervously checked his body. When he saw that he was intact, he felt relieved and lay down on the ground.
At this time, he was in the same place when he came.
On the stone tablet behind him, the word "δΈ€" appeared. Jiang Xiaoyu reached out and touched it. It seemed as if the word had been engraved on it a long time ago. It looked old and simple.
Everything that just happened was like a lingering nightmare, making Jiang Xiaoyu unable to calm down.
At this moment, he felt that his own personal ability was so weak.
"In my life, I started drawing on the ground with a wooden stick at the age of one. I surpassed the best painter in the world at the age of three. I entered the Taoist sect at the age of seven, and by the age of nine, my Tao of Talisman was already unparalleled in the world.
In the following thousand years, in order to integrate the painting skills with the Tao, I traveled to every corner of the world and painted every stubborn stone in the world, and then I finally achieved the Tao."
The painter's words gradually appeared in Jiang Xiaoyu's mind, and he finally understood that the power he saw in front of him really required countless sweats behind it.
Jiang Xiaoyu looked at the calm lake in front of him. The surface of the lake was now like a mirror, clean and bright. However, the danger hidden under the lake surface had already cost Jiang Xiaoyu his life once.
Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly discovered that everything in front of him was exactly the same as the world of cultivation. When he saw this world for the first time, he found it so interesting, but when he really took a step forward, the risks that followed him were almost overwhelming.
People suffocate.
Jiang Xiaoyu took a deep breath and stepped onto the lake again.
At this time, although he was still a little scared, at least his feet were no longer shaking.
It has to be said that the immortal Tianming who left this dream was wise. This place is just for people to experience life and death again and again, and then get up again.
Moreover, this place was closed. Jiang Xiaoyu didn't know that it took Yun Manlou ten years to subdue the four-clawed swimming dragon and walk out from here.
Facing the unknown, Jiang Xiaoyu could only go on.
This time, Jiang Xiaoyu's pace was a little faster, and he ran more freely and calmly on the water.
It's still the same place, still the same feeling.
Or a black water snake jumped towards his face.
This time, Jiang Xiaoyu did not panic. Although he dodged, the spiritual power on his feet was still very solid.
Looking down, I saw a few more water snakes coming under my feet. They all faced Zhunjiang Xiaoyu.
"Bang bang bang!" Several clouds of blood mist exploded. Jiang Xiaoyu looked at the bottom of the water, his expression a little solemn.
At this time, countless water snakes came towards him like black clouds with lightning and thunder.
The moment his feet left the water, hundreds of mouths bit him from bottom to top almost at the same time.
Jiang Xiaoyu instantly fell several feet away. Although his feet sank a few inches into the water, he stood upright.
However, what is terrifying is that the water snakes that flew out of the water actually fluttered and grew a pair of fleshy wings. The fleshy wings are good at catching the wind and flap continuously, and the speed is faster than under water.
Their targets are all small fish on the water.
Jiang Xiaoyu was about to escape, but countless water snakes surrounded him like a bucket.
The sound of the water snake spitting messages, the sound of flapping wings, and the sound of teeth grinding are all intertwined together, making people's hair stand on end.
He couldn't care less. A trace of spiritual power slowly flowed through Jiang Xiaoyu's hand. He chose a correct direction and rushed over.
The blood mist almost completely covered his eyes, but even if he couldn't see it, Jiang Xiaoyu could identify each water snake attacking his body based on the mixed sounds.
At this moment, he was like Shura emerging from the earth, and the water snakes were all bone-embedded maggots that were more terrifying than nightmares.
He danced like a butterfly, and the blood mist that exploded actually showed a different color in the sunlight.
However, even Shura can't defeat these monster water snakes that are as countless as locusts.
The most terrifying thing is that as soon as its teeth come into contact with Jiang Xiaoyu's body, Jiang Xiaoyu will clearly feel that the spiritual power that his body has struggled to mobilize will quickly disappear.
Moreover, once it absorbs spiritual power, the speed and strength of the water snake will be even more visible to the naked eye.
These are not snakes, they are clearly a group of vampire demons from hell.
As more and more scars appeared on his body, Jiang Xiaoyu finally felt the dizziness caused by the loss of strength.
After persisting for a long time, darkness quickly overwhelmed him.
But darkness will always disappear and light will always come.
When Jiang Xiaoyu opened his eyes, the number on the stone slab behind him had changed to two.
Jiang Xiaoyu stood up and slowly stroked the word "two". He finally understood that this should be the number of times he had failed here.
Although his body was intact at this time, what he had just experienced was deeply engraved in his mind.
Jiang Xiaoyu, the one who showed his teeth and claws in front of acquaintances and lived quietly in the face of power, when he looked at the lake again, the feeling of unwillingness to admit defeat suddenly filled his heart.
This time, he moved forward inexorably. This time, his speed was like a stream of light.
Similarly, this time, he clearly felt that there seemed to be a small gap in his body, and the spiritual power he could mobilize had grown slightly.
Another longer battle, Jiang Xiaoyu was still covered by the boundless darkness.
When he opened his eyes again, those eyes that had been washed countless times by blood revealed a glow of incomparable perseverance.
fail...
stand up...
fail...
stand up...
Jiang Xiaoyu no longer had the intention to look at the number on the slate. The only thing he had was the determination to refuse to admit defeat that he showed for the first time.