Du Qingchen seemed to have lost his memory and could not remember his previous thoughts at all.
All he had left was an instinctive reaction.
At this time, there was a bang and a huge wave appeared in front.
Du Qingchen's body lifted into the air with a whoosh.
But the next moment, a strange fish appeared on the sea. It was about ten meters long, weighed dozens of tons, and had thick scales on its body.
This strange fish actually jumped out of the water, rushed towards Du Qingchen, opened its mouth and sprayed blood. There were two rows of teeth inside, each tooth was bloodshot, and there were pieces of meat between the teeth. The key was that the teeth were sparkling.
It's extremely sharp and makes people feel chilly just looking at it.
Du Qingchen was startled and immediately dodged away. He instinctively took action and swung his sword towards the strange fish.
A few of its scales fell off, and the strange fish flipped in mid-air, hitting Du Qingchen with its tail and falling into the sea.
Du Qingchen's body seemed to have been hit by a speeding train, and he flew hundreds of meters away, opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood.
However, before he could react, another strange fish jumped out from below, and then countless strange fish jumped out from the bottom of the sea and attacked him.
No matter where he dodges, strange fish always attack him.
At this time, Du Qingchen just instinctively wielded his sword and punched, and started a life-and-death battle with these strange fish.
However, after only holding on for a few hours, Du Qingchen's body became exhausted and one of his legs was caught by the strange fish.
ah!
He let out a shrill scream and watched helplessly as his leg was bitten off and then swallowed into the mouth by the strange fish. The sound of the strange fish chewing was the sound of the strange fish chewing.
Du Qingchen was so frightened that he fell directly towards the sea.
Next, another strange fish bit his other leg and tore it off instantly.
Du Qingchen screamed again and almost fainted.
The pain was simply unbearable for him.
But he was extremely awake, as if those nerves were more sensitive and more sensitive to pain.
Next, he lost his legs and was no longer a match for the strange fish.
Those strange fish bit off one of his hands again.
But until this moment, Du Qingchen is still very conscious, and he is not dead.
It wasn't until the strange fish bit his neck off that he slowly fell into sinking.
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I don't know how much time passed before Du Qingchen woke up.
He lay on the ground and looked at the sky, which was still shrouded in clouds and mist. The previous scene on the sea was still vivid in his mind. The pain reminded him of it, and he couldn't help but twitch and tremble in his body.
I stood up and looked at the nine doors in front of me. It seemed like all my memories came back in an instant.
Frowning at these doors, Du Qingchen really wanted to go down the mountain.
He had a hunch that his luck might not be very good.
There are also seven gates.
Perhaps among the seven gates, six are in desperate situations, which means that he will die six more times.
Although he knew it was an illusion, he still felt that he was unwilling to bear it.
It's so painful.
As long as you are a normal person, you are not willing to try it.
No, even a fool would instinctively not want to go in.
However, he had to go.
Nangong Wan'er is still in the fairy mountain.
If I go down the mountain now, I will never feel at ease for the rest of my life. The plan that I have been planning for so long will come to an end.
What to do next?
Du Qingchen smiled helplessly, then walked to the third door bravely.
After standing there for a while, he mustered up the courage to walk in.
Just as he imagined.
This time, he came to a desert. In the sky, there were countless vultures flying and circling. These vultures were huge in size, had long beaks, very sharp claws, and powerful aura. Each one was comparable to the peak strength of the psychic realm.
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Du Qingchen was thinking well outside, but when he came in, he just waited for death.
However, when he actually came in, he was at a loss again, as if he had lost his memory again, leaving only instinctive reactions.
Next, he fought with these vultures for a whole day.
In the end, he died again.
When he woke up again, Du Qingchen was already numb. He didn't realize that his cultivation had increased every time he was resurrected. Now there was only one question in his mind.
Will you find a new life next time?
Another question is, how long can I hold on?
He really wants to give up now.
But in the end, he walked to the next door. This time, he hesitated longer.
Open the door and go in. This is a magma land, like hell, with mutated bats flying everywhere...
Death and resurrection again and again.
Du Qingchen has passed through eight gates one after another.
Only the last door remains.
He is about to cry without tears now.
Holy shit!
This is the ninth gate.
In his opinion, the door to life will never be the last one.
However, the designer seems to have considered his thoughts and really put the living gate at the end.
If I had known earlier, I would have tested it directly from the back to the front.
That way you don't have to suffer eight deaths.
Thinking of this, he began to shiver again.
Well, the pain is finally over.
Du Qingchen was extremely depressed and was simply speechless.
Damn...
Who would have thought that this would be the case?
He rested for a while and opened the last door.
But as soon as he entered, he was confused.
There is a forest in front of you.
Is this the fairy mountain?
Impossible?
Then, there was movement in the forest, and a tiger sprang out from the forest and rushed towards him.
There was something wrong with his memory again.
Without thinking, he instinctively slapped it with his palm.
However, the tiger was not killed by the attack, and did not even fly out. It just rolled around on the spot, stuffed a piece of meat from its paw into its mouth, and chewed it.
ah!
Du Qingchen let out a scream.
Only then did he realize that a large piece of meat had fallen off his thigh, and the wound was now bloody.
Before he could react, the tiger pounced again.
Du Qingchen immediately dodged, but dozens of tigers suddenly jumped out of the jungle. These tigers had all been mutated. Each one was comparable to the strength of the peak of the psychic realm. They were huge in size, had extremely sharp claws, and had thick skin and flesh, making them extremely difficult to deal with.
Without any accident, Du Qingchen only persisted for two hours and tried his best. In the end, he was eaten by the tigers and was directly dismembered and became a delicacy in the tiger's belly.
After waking up leisurely, Du Qingchen looked at the nine gates in front of him. He was really desperate.
I originally thought that among these nine gates, there must be a gate of life.
Now it seems that I was wrong from the beginning.
This is absolutely the door to death.
Is this the fairy mountain?
What the fuck!
He couldn't help but want to curse.
Too undead.
Who the hell designed this thing? Isn’t this a kid?
Standing up, Du Qingchen finally discovered that his cultivation had made great progress, and now he seemed to be only one step away from the stage of transcending the tribulation.
Huh?
Could it be that this is the benefit of Fairy Mountain?
But this benefit is too cruel, and it seems to be a little too little, right?