As if after centuries, Dugu's mysterious richness brought several people to another world, a lonely world ````````````
The world is so quiet that it makes you crazy, and your loneliness makes you want to die.
In this way, loneliness tortured the souls of these dead soldiers of the Holy See.
Is death scary?
No, death is not terrible. What is terrible is that life is worse than death.
Loneliness accompanies them and enters reincarnation, dooming them to be alone forever. Presumably, this should be their best punishment ````````````
After several people died, there was deathly silence from top to bottom in a radius of hundreds of miles!
On the ground, the mountains and forests were completely destroyed, leaving no trace of life!
All the spiritual energy and nutrients in the land disappeared! Instead, there were cracks with a radius of ten miles! Vertical and horizontal ravines seemed to be silently telling!
There was only the place where Xiaoya's body lay, as if a human-shaped position had been deliberately left, and her long white skirt would occasionally flutter in the wind.
Within a hundred miles, only the white spot at Xiaoya's place, where the girl who had long lost any vitality, lay in this endless place of death, gave people a spiritual impact, and the desolate sadness made Ye Feng shed tears.
"Xiaoya, my brother has avenged you! They... will all be buried with you!"
Ye Feng looked up to the sky and roared, as if the whole world was desolate.
After a long time, the shouting stopped. Ye Feng paused for a moment, and a strong feeling of dizziness suddenly came to his mind. Then, Ye Feng fainted and had no intuition anymore.
When Ye Feng woke up again, it was already three days later.
Rubbing his eyes hazily, everything seemed to be a dream. Only the cold corpse beside him told Ye Feng that everything was true.
The dizzy feeling in his head was still coming, probably due to the overdraft of mental strength. Ye Feng didn't pay much attention to it at first, and his whole heart was occupied by sadness.
He gently picked up Xiaoya's body.
He wanted to find a quiet place to bury her properly ````````````
A place in the west where birds are singing in the jungle, with green grass and flowers blooming, creating a peaceful scene.
Ye Feng dug a pit in this beautiful place and buried Xiaoya in it.
What remains on the lips is still that touching smile, and the warmth of the past seems to be just yesterday.````````````
Ye Feng endured his grief and knelt down in front of Xiaoya's grave.
"The Holy See! I, Nuolan Yefeng, are at odds with you! If one day comes, I will uproot you!"
Ye Feng secretly made a decision in his heart.
At the same time, Ye Feng's heart also undergoes a shocking transformation. Xiaoya's death brings more than a little excitement to Ye Feng.
After staying in front of Xiaoya's grave for another day, Ye Feng reluctantly left.
At night, the dark sky is dotted with stars, as beautiful as ever ````````````
Ye Feng shook his body and found a place with thick grass to lie down, feeling dizzy and blank again in his mind.
"Damn, what happened to me?"
Ye Feng shook his head, and was suddenly shocked to find that he had lost contact with everything in his body. Not to mention mobilizing his energy, he could not even perform the most basic inner vision.
"What's going on!"
Ye Feng forced himself to calm down and observed carefully ````````````
"Spiritual power, yes! It's mental power!"
After a while, Ye Feng finally discovered the key!
My mental power has been lost. This time it is not a serious loss, but just like my own infuriating energy, it is completely lost!
“Bangdang````````````”
Suddenly, Ye Feng's heart felt cold.
He clearly knows what losing mental power means.
Without mental power, he cannot open the space ring, mobilize his true energy, or explore the surrounding environment. In other words, Ye Feng has now completely become an ordinary person.
Even the Dugu Yijian he understood couldn't be used.
Now Ye Feng, the only thing he has is his physique that is stronger than ordinary people, and the rest is unique.
At this time, even a Vatican great swordsman can easily kill him ````````````
It's over ````````````
Ye Feng looked at the sky stupidly.
This is the Warcraft Forest. There are so many powerful Warcraft that you can’t even count them. Although this place is a bit remote, you will inevitably encounter one or two. If you encounter one or two, you will definitely die!
Thinking that he had narrowly escaped the pursuit of the Holy See, but was very likely to be brutally killed by a beast, Ye Feng couldn't help but laugh at himself.
"Hey````````````"
"Huahua, Zhixi, Linger, are you okay?"
Ye Feng sighed deeply and fell asleep with endless longing ````````````
In the early morning of the next day, the dazzling sunshine spread all over the land, and the sweet chirping of birds was everywhere.
Ye Feng really wanted to sleep like this forever, but his will did not allow him to become depressed.
Throughout the night, Ye Feng's mood gradually recovered ````````````
"Xiaoya's revenge has not been fully avenged, and the danger to her relatives, lover, and brothers has not been eliminated. She has to bear all these by herself."
"How can I stay depressed?"
Although his mental power has been lost, Ye Feng still firmly believes that one day it will slowly recover!
"Now ````````````"
"Without mental strength, you can't mobilize your true energy. Isn't this the best time to train your body?"
In the past, although I forcibly restrained myself from using Qi, I would inevitably use some of it inadvertently or subconsciously. But now I can’t even use it even if I want to. ````````````
"Xiaoya, brother will stand up again!"
Ye Feng closed his eyes slightly, roared in his heart, and gradually simulated a training method in his mind ````````````
1. Run 10,000 meters with weight.
2. 1,000 sit-ups and push-ups each.
three.
Fighting training with wild beasts.
Four ````````````
Ye Feng, who regained his fighting spirit and goal, cheered up again.
The big tree couldn't be chopped down, so Ye Feng carried the smallest tree on his back.
Fortunately, although Ye Feng has lost his mental power, he has not lost the body of the sword master. His strength and speed are still there, but he lacks the blessing and use of his true energy. The power is much smaller, but it is enough.
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Ye Feng has had the idea of building a perfect body for a long time. The so-called perfect body is the perfect coordination of strength, speed, agility, flexibility, etc.
If a craftsman is good at his job, he must first sharpen his tools.
Train a perfect body, and then train to attack, kill and other methods. If you have good steel, do you still worry about not being able to practice a good sword?
Then, the training officially started ````````````
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Squat up and down 1000 times.
In the jungle, a figure kept beating. It was Ye Feng. According to the plan, squatting up and down was ordinary, but it was a very good way to cultivate body coordination and flexibility, so Ye Feng did it without hesitation.
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"I really want to stop." Ye Feng gritted his teeth and kept moving up and down. He had already done more than 700, and the original plan was to do a thousand.
The legs are sore, the arms are sore, and the head is swollen.
"Xiaoya!" Thinking of Xiaoya's tragic smile at the end, Ye Feng gritted his teeth and continued to persist. Then, the figures of Mo Ziwei, Han Zhixi, and Wang Ling'er also appeared in his mind, cheering him up one by one.
Even though he had reached his limit, he still persisted.
"Hurry, faster." Ye Feng urged in his heart.
With a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes, he stared straight ahead, thinking about the faces of Wang Ling'er and the others. Ye Feng kept asking himself to speed up. At this moment, Ye Feng's swollen head suddenly relaxed a little, and his arms and legs seemed to be moving again.
Gained strength.
Ye Feng clearly felt that there was another strength in his body. He didn't know where this strength came from, but it came naturally. There was a hint of excitement in Ye Feng's eyes.
Go beyond the limits.
He enjoyed this feeling. Every time he exceeded his physical limit, his body, which had lost all strength, once again produced a force from deep inside his body. He even felt the changes in his body, which was the potential hidden deep in his body.
Human potential is endless, but you need to expand it yourself!
A motto from the past life appeared in Ye Feng's mind, once again giving Ye Feng confidence ````````````
