The atmosphere in the simple and antique thatched hut was not pleasant.
Lin Huang was in Lu Donghuang's mysterious formation, and his whole body became extremely distorted due to pain. The formation did not cause any harm to his physical body.
But for Lin Huang's soul, it was like a nightmare.
During the rotation of the formation, a huge millstone suddenly appeared in Lin Huang's sea of consciousness.
The millstone grinds, making a dull sound of gold and stone, just like the giant gate of the city wall flapping. The only difference is that the millstone is like two flattened bronze mountains stuck together, suspended in the sky and earth after a long time.
It looks extremely ancient.
Around the millstone, there are rivers of dried blood hanging upside down, which looks extremely eerie.
It seems that the millstone has cut the gods in half, crushed the Buddha, and killed everything in the world!
In the sea of consciousness, when Lin Huang saw the millstone, his soul was pulled into the millstone by a powerful devouring force.
The soul was nailed to the spot in the middle of the millstone, just like a white sheep that had been washed clean.
Then, the millstone rotated slightly for less than a degree.
In the hut, Lin Huang's roar was like thunder, his face was distorted, his eyes were red, and his whole body was trembling...
That gentle crushing completely tore Lin Huang's soul into pieces.
Lu Donghuang looked at Lin Huang roaring with a satisfied smile on his face. Such a reaction was simply joyful.
Afterwards, Lu Donghuang rolled up his sleeves and said with a flat smile: "You have met Li Jiangye before. You should know that I once slaughtered an eldest son of Beilin Prison back then!"
In the wooden barrel of the thatched hut, Lin Huang was already suffering so much that he didn't care what Lu Donghuang said.
However, Lu Donghuang became very interested when he saw Lin Huang's painful expression, and continued: "On the mainland, people from the Demon Sect would rather kill the wrong ones than let them go. Therefore, there is the Xingtian Temple to patrol the common people.
He enforces the law on behalf of the sky and takes it as his own duty to kill all the demon sect members. At the same time, there is Beilin Prison on the mainland, where the demons who are poisoning the world are imprisoned."
"In Beilin Prison, there are eighteen levels of hell. They are derived from an ancient martial art. One of them is called Mopan Hell. Look how lucky you are, you can feel it now!"
In the hut, Lin Huang was in agony and kept roaring.
The smile on Lu Donghuang's face became brighter and brighter, "There are three hundred and sixty-five marks on the millstone, and one revolution is a reincarnation. And among the crazy gangsters imprisoned in Beilin Prison, who can maintain one
Those who can go through reincarnation are only one percent. And those who can go through four reincarnations are only one thousandth. Those who can go through twelve reincarnations are only one ten thousandth. And according to the records of Beilin Prison, the one who persisted the most in the millstone
The longest one is to persist for twenty-eight reincarnations in a row!"
"I don't know how many points you can hold on to for the first time!"
When Lu Donghuang said this, he glanced at Lin Huang indifferently, only to find that Lin Huang had already passed out. Then, Lu Donghuang took another indifferent glance.
It was found that the millstone rotated nine scales.
Lu Donghuang looked slightly stunned, and then snorted with an unnatural look on his face, "Just barely!"
With that said, Lu Donghuang walked out of the hut with a serious look on his face, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.
When he faced the millstone hell for the first time, he insisted on three scales.
…
Lin Huang, Pei Xiufu and Lu Donghuang lived happily ever after in the hut outside the lake in the mountain behind Lingqi Cliff in Qingtianwu Mansion.
Every morning, when the sun was still shining brightly, Lin Huang was thrown into the lake by Pei Xiufu, and he used a hammer to smash Lin Huang's whole body into pieces.
Then Pei Xiufu happily carried Linhuang ashore and threw it into the barrel. He didn't care what kind of medicine it was, and just soaked it in it.
After Pei Xiufu finished occupying Linhuang, it was Lu Donghuang's turn.
Despite Lu Donghuang's gentle and unsmiling appearance, he behaved in a certain way when dealing with people. Every day he moved a chair and sat next to Lin Huang. As soon as he saw Lin Huang's painful look, he became extremely happy.
After Lin Huang was tortured by two people, he still had some free time to watch the sunset.
However, Lin Huang obviously didn't have the spirit anymore.
Now he only feels that the days are like years, and even the perception of time is chaotic. He still wants to watch the sunset. Being able to lie quietly in bed every day is an extremely happy thing.
Now, Lin Huang doesn't even think about Jun Qingcheng anymore.
Trouble!
Li Chunfeng didn't care anymore, he could practice sword training however he wanted, as long as he liked it.
Tang Xiaoqi had better not care about him, he wants to sleep!
Song Changling went away.
…
There is no sun or moon in the mountains. I don’t know what night it is.
Lin Huang didn't know how long he had stayed here.
one day?
Ten days?
One month?
One year?
Lin Huang didn't know.
He only remembered that one morning, after he took a deep breath and prepared for the nightmare to come again, Pei Xiufu suddenly waved his hand and said with a smile: "You have three days of rest, no need to practice!"
Lin Huang was stunned on the spot.
Then I shed tears of gratitude.
What a good man!
Then Lin Huang turned around and lay on the bed for a whole day...
The next day, Lin Huang still didn't want to get up.
Then he climbed up with difficulty and asked for a dressing mirror from Tang Xiaoqi. He found that his hair was extremely disheveled and his face was covered with stubble.
Like a wild man living in the mountains.
Later, with Tang Xiaoqi's help, Lin Huang took care of himself, put on a splendid white robe, tied up his disheveled hair, and hung an ornamental jade pendant around his waist.
My body is much stronger than before.
At first glance, it really looks like a jade tree in the wind. Although it does not have the enviable face of Xie Qinghou, the face like a knife is restrained but fierce, gentle yet domineering.
The sword eyebrows were slightly raised, already giving off a look of contempt for the world.
After packing up everything, Lin Huang happily left the back mountain and plunged into the Qingtian Martial Mansion.
Outside the lake, Lu Donghuang and Pei Xiufu stood side by side, holding the figure of a handsome young man in white clothes walking away gracefully, with a slight sigh in his eyes.
Lin Huang didn't know how long he had been practicing here.
But they know.
In fact, it didn't take long, only three months.
Lin Huang didn't know how well he was practicing, but they knew that in just three months, Lin Huang's body was violently broken into pieces by Pei Xiufu thirty times.
And his soul was brutally crushed thirty times.
Up to now, Lin Huang's soul has been able to endure four reincarnations in the Mopan Formation. According to the records of Beilin Prison, no one under the Martial Emperor realm can do this.
And Lin Huang's body has reached a limit.
Pei Xiufu was already confident that with Lin Huang's current physical strength, even if he couldn't defeat Situ Huang's tomb's holy body, he still had the power to compete.
Once Lin Huang wears the Holy Body, he will overwhelm countless powerful Saint bodies.
Lin Taiqing had experienced this method of cultivation back then, and it was excellent.
Lin Huang also survived and became even more perfect!
"How does it feel?"
Looking at Lin Huang's happily leaving figure, Pei Xiufu asked Lu Donghuang calmly.
"no!"
Lu Donghuang shook his head and said.
Pei Xiufu frowned slightly and looked at Lu Donghuang doubtfully.
Lu Donghuang closed his sleeves and snorted twice, "Although he is very good, we can't let him feel that he is awesome. Later... we have to give him more food!"
Pei Xiufu raised his eyebrows and raised a smile on his lips, as if he was looking forward to it.
At this moment, Lin Huang was looking forward to the girl who smiled like the first snow. He didn't know what he would experience next...