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To this day, Shi Hao's spiritual sense is keen and his sense of consciousness is extraordinary. He immediately noticed that a divine disk appeared behind his head, reflecting those mysterious people.n∈
They are all great avenues, all imprints of the supreme, resonating here, meditating and singing in front of the temple. For hundreds of millions of years, there was a group of ginseng practitioners who enlightened themselves and sat here for a long time!
Shi Hao felt something in his body and realized something in his mind. He walked forward step by step. He withstood the pressure like the top of a fairy mountain. More than 200 bones in his body shook and rattled, ready to disintegrate at any time.
However, he did not stop. He walked slowly but firmly, came to the ancient temple where even the tiles and walls were golden, and approached the group of people.
Then, Shi Hao sat down and sat cross-legged behind the group of people. Although there was still some distance, it was already the limit.
This made him horrified. What kind of group of creatures could leave such a powerful imprint? Even someone as powerful as him, who could be said to be one of the strongest in the realm of gods, could not be integrated into it.
"Crack!"
The moment Shi Hao sat down, his right leg was broken. As he sat in meditation and listened to the innate gods and demons chanting sutras, his bones made a clanging sound as if they had been struck by a hammer.
The pain is unbearable!
"boom!"
There was a loud earthquake, and Shi Hao was trembling and convulsing all over!
He seemed to have suffered the most serious impact, and his body was deformed. Those skeletons were not able to support him, and his flesh and blood were about to collapse to the ground. It was weird and scary.
Shi Hao's joints are separating!
At this time, the bones all over the body were cracking, then breaking, and then finer and more cracks appeared, and the bones completely collapsed.
This is the most terrible accident. It is simply despairing.
However, Shi Hao forced himself to hold on to his body, allowing his flesh and blood to recover. The broken bones did not fall apart, but they were forced together to continue to withstand this pressure.
He was in pain, and even more transcendent, because the moment he sat down cross-legged, he realized it and knew the result. Although the pain was unbearable, his soul was satisfied.
Just because he is being tempered!
The sound of Zen singing, the chanting of innate gods and demons, was enlightened by him, allowing him to listen to the highest divine sound, and his bones were broken open, as if they had been refined a hundred times.
He knew the deep intention of the great elder in asking him to come here, not only because of the evil-warming bamboo and underworld fruit, but also this terrible and cruel baptism.
Here, I saw the group of ancient people, like the gods of war, they were enlightening, meditating on scriptures, and polishing their bodies, and he broke in and merged in, and his body was pulsing!
Ordinary people blend in. Their bodies will be shattered into pieces, and their bodies and spirits will be destroyed.
However, with Shi Hao's talent in cultivating three strands of immortal energy, he could endure it, comprehend it here, and integrate himself naturally.
"Bo!"
You can hear the sound of bones breaking, one after another. If anyone were here, they would be frightened and trembling all over.
Shi Hao's physical body was spasming. The pain was extremely intense. He could persist in his will, but his physical instinct was still there. The true reflection made him sweat.
At this time, all the bricks, stones and tiles of the golden ancient temple are shining, becoming more sacred, peaceful and dazzling.
And the war gods of men, women, old and young sitting cross-legged here are even more solemn, solemn and sacred. Although they were imprinted hundreds of millions of years ago, they are just like the real ones at this time, with a strong aura of the Tao permeating the air.
The golden aura surged toward Shi Hao like water waves, submerging him and making him an integral part of the place, no longer standing out.
And now he was in more and more severe pain. One avenue chain after another was intertwined here, like saw blades one after another, pulling on Shi Hao's bones and breaking their bones.
The bones all over his body are becoming more and more broken!
The golden bone marrow flowed out, shining brightly and showing divine energy.
However, when the pain reached its extreme, Shi Hao's physical body suddenly stopped shaking, his somewhat distorted face calmed down, and he became holy and peaceful.
Until I feel completely relaxed, because my will is transcending the physical body and looking at myself.
He, this group of people, and the golden ancient temple became more and more natural, becoming one, regardless of each other, being blessed by scriptures, surrounded by Zen chants, and shining together.
Break the divine bones and reshape them!
The "Hammer Bone Method" that Shi Hao learned from the Great Elder operates on its own, just like fine steel that has been tempered hundreds of times. Thousands of hammers fall, and thousands of hammers hit it, recasting its bones.
"Woo..."
There was a roar, and a large ship came slowly, from the foot of the mountain to the giant mountain 100,000 feet high, reached the top, and stopped here.
"Hey, it's really good luck. The ancient mark has reappeared and resonates here. You all silently realize that there will be great fortune!"
On the warship, someone was surprised. He was an old man with gray hair.
On the boat, there were many young men and women, all of good temperament.
However, only a few people got off the boat. Others were covered in blood after trying and could not bear the pressure.
"Alas, only young people who have cultivated three immortal energies can stand on the mountain by themselves." An old man sighed.
With a wave of his sleeve, everyone was holding a white bone talisman. The pressure was suddenly reduced sharply, and they were able to get off the ship.
Everyone cheered and gathered around in the distance, looking at the golden ancient temple and the dozens of vague figures like war gods from a distance, watching and meditating here.
Soon, they meditated, silently realized, and understood the truth.
However, no one dared to approach easily because the pressure was too great, and no one paid attention to Shi Hao because he was drowned in golden light.
It was not until half a day later that someone who had cultivated three immortal energies walked forward, endured severe pain, and approached the God of War area. Only then did someone show doubts because they saw Shi Hao in the golden mist.
"Why does it look like that person from Tianshen Academy?" someone exclaimed.
This attracted the attention of others, and also alarmed the elders on the warship. They all looked at it, and the golden mist dispersed slightly, revealing Shi Hao's hazy figure.
"He is... the one who defeated Jiuyou Zhan?!" Some people screamed strangely.
They were from the Immortal Academy, and they never expected to see Shi Hao here. Even the elders didn't pay attention to it earlier, because Shi Hao was integrated with the God of War brand and had the same energy.
Many young disciples did not believe it and said: "It can't be him. Why did he come to the ancient temple? Isn't it said that it is a forbidden area? The intruder will be shattered to pieces!"
"These are all gods of war who have lived for hundreds of millions of years. Oh my God, is Huang the reincarnation of one of them, reappearing in the human world? No wonder he is so powerful!"
These people had different opinions and were really shocked.
The leader of the team, the Immortal Elder, sighed. He watched attentively and naturally recognized that it was the real envoy Shi Hao. He could not help but be shocked by his talent.
"Only people of the level of Little Heavenly King dare to approach our fairy academy." Someone said.
Not long after it calmed down, another large ship appeared again, and some people from the Holy Court also arrived. Seeing this scene, I learned something about the situation, which caused a sensation again.
"Is it him?" Wang Xi appeared, feeling shocked.
"Haha, it's Shi Hao!" Cao Yusheng was surprised.
Not all the monks Shi Hao knew from the two academies were here, there were some who were in retreat in the two academies, and some had even begun to fuse the supreme treasure species.
"I really didn't expect that this person is here. He could be here without entering the two houses." Someone's eyes flickered.
Today's Shi Hao is like an unparalleled demon king to many people in the God Realm. Ever since he defeated Jiuyou Zhan, people in the same realm have felt suffocated.
When the monks from the two academies came here, they were naturally led by their respective elders. Most of them were unable to reach the top of the mountain and could only fly up by relying on treasure ships.
There is an opportunity here. There is great fortune. The elders are leading the team and want to see if any disciples can get it.
When people looked at Shi Hao, their eyes were complicated, and many of them were hostile and unwilling. During the battle at Tianshen Academy, he was too strong, which made both academies lose face.
Of course, some people admire him, while others fear him.
After several days, many people stood up one after another, unable to hold on any longer, even holding the bone talisman given by the elder.
"Okay, let's go through the Void Bridge and go to the Immortal Hill to see who can get something. If you get something, it will be a great opportunity!" said an elder from the Immortal Academy.
Many people got up and stopped wandering here, because the training of the God of War's brand was really unbearable and they were not able to endure it.
After another four days, the number of people was reduced by 80%, and only a few people continued to sit here.
On this day, Shi Hao opened his eyes. All the bones in his body were shattered by the Great Dao Chain, and then temporarily fused. The golden light shone, the bones transformed, and then became white and translucent.
For ten days, he felt as if he was practicing in hell. However, later on, while his body was in hell, his mind was detached and he had a sense of perfection and endured it all.
Shi Hao felt something in his heart and looked surprised. Some of the people around him were familiar to him. Not far away, Princess Yao Yue was covered in sweat and was struggling to support herself.
"You are so... tenacious for holding on for so long!" Princess Yaoyue gritted her teeth and her face turned pale. She was one of the few young supremes who did not immediately integrate the Taoism and came here.
"We meet again!" Shi Hao smiled.
Then, he stood up, left the ancient temple, and walked forward.
"Young man, you are really amazing." The old monsters from both houses praised.
"I've met seniors!" Shi Hao saluted them.
"Well, Little Heavenly King and others also persisted here and tempered their bodies. I thought no one in this world could do this. It seems we were wrong." Someone sighed.
"Go ahead, break open your Taoist bones here, and while it's still open, go look for the sap of the evil-warming sacred bamboo. Maybe you can find the oldest one and refine your body." An elder said.
Shi Hao said goodbye and left this place.
At the top of the peak, in addition to the suspended ancient temple, there is also a small road in front of it, which extends out of the mountain and leads into the void.
This is the Void Divine Bridge!
It is paved with cobblestones, like a small bridge built in the void.
On the road, Shi Hao felt that the pressure dropped suddenly. He was far away from the mark of the God of War. His steps were no longer so difficult and he could walk normally.
However, many people stopped on the way, acting crazy, laughing, and some crying and shouting. They were all monks from the two academies.
Shi Hao frowned. He felt all kinds of emotions. Those were the fragments of heroic spirits left in ancient times. They actually affected the monks who broke into the world, making them like crazy demons.
Shi Hao was unmoved. While his bones were not yet healed, he wanted to find the evil-fighting bamboo as soon as possible to temper himself.
The path winds and enters a secret realm.
This hilly area, shrouded in clouds and mist, looks like a fairyland, but in fact it has a real name, Fairy Hill.
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