Perfect World: From the Middle Period of Chaos

Chapter 54 Hell Training

The fairy beast weakened the formations or other things that trained the primordial spirit, so that these things just reached Song Hua's limit.

As time went by, Song Hua went from severe pain at the beginning to numbness. During this period, his body exploded many times, but he just couldn't die.

"puff!"

The rain of swords fell directly from the sky, shooting Song Hua into a honeycomb in an instant, riddled with holes.

But after those sword rains were shot into his body, they would make up for those injuries and strengthen Song Hua's mental strength.

There is also a fire-breathing nine-headed dragon, just like refining a weapon, treating Song Hua as iron, tempering it with flames, and refining impurities.

In the end, he was directly surrounded by a dense army of bugs, and his whole body was covered with bugs, centipedes, and poisonous things.

"what"

Song Hua screamed, and the spirit that had been tortured felt severe pain again, and there were countless creatures burrowing into his body.

The nose, mouth, eyes, and ears were all crawled in by densely packed bugs.

Even the internal organs are full of various bugs and centipedes, and all internal organs are eaten.

Because of the mental body, my pain and various feelings are infinitely magnified.

Song Hua felt that this method was abnormal, and he didn't know who developed this method.

Three months later, Song Hua was completely numb. First, he was abused by the Five Elements Formation, then pierced by countless sword rains, and was treated as iron to refine impurities, and finally was bitten by countless bugs, centipedes, scorpions, etc. , into the body.

Even at the end, he entered the yin-yang mill and was crushed inside for more than a month.

However, such a perverted training method made his spirit become the same as the body, much stronger than the Venerable.

In the past three months, the fairy beast has been a little shocked by Song Hua's willpower. I have never seen him yell that he wants to give up. At most, he scolds whoever researched it from time to time.

"Not bad, after several months of training, your spirit has reached a state of perfection. In this realm, you are no longer worthy of anyone. Even people in the fairyland may not be able to beat you." The beast said with satisfaction.

Of course, according to the information in its memory, the people in Immortal Domain do not have such a way to exercise their spirit.

In the past, there were a few little guys who had finished training their mental bodies. In the end, not many creatures of the same generation in the fairyland could beat them.

Song Hua sensed his own situation, and found that his spirit was much stronger than before. He looked at his hands, and they were not much different from the real body.

His physical body and primordial spirit are already perfect in this realm, without any weakness. He dares to say that even the gods will die by his hands.

"Master Xian, can you let my brother come here to exercise too?" Song Hua asked cautiously.

"Yes." The fairy beast didn't refuse, since it couldn't waste its mind and strength anyway.

In the end, the fairy beast released Song Hua, and at the same time handed over the control of the animal skin to him.

Song Hua put the snow-white animal skin on the fan holder, and finally carved runes and formations on the snow-white fan, and the world inside also appeared on the fan.

It is equivalent to a map of mountains and rivers.

Song Hua held a fan that was tens of centimeters long, and nodded in satisfaction. When the fan was opened, a three-edged bayonet was used as the end, and a picture of mountains and rivers was used as the face, and when they were combined together, they became a small sword.

After he is promoted to Venerable, he will practice a gun, which is used for fighting and second identity.

My fans all contain several kinds of fairy gold, which look colorful, but in fact, some fairy gold is only the size of a fingernail. Although it is all series of fairy gold, there are more purple fairy gold and white rare treasures. Not much down.

Song Hua walked out of his retreat, planning to compete with Lao Meng.

On the deep Thunder Sea, Qingyan stood among the islands, and Meng Tianzheng and Song Hua stood on the sea.

"Old Meng, I just finished my utensil, let me try it with you." Song Hua looked at the calm Meng Tianzheng opposite and said directly.

Meng Tianzheng looked at Song Hua and found that he was full of wisdom and energy, so he nodded: "Okay, this time we will go all out."

Song Hua didn't have any objections. If both of them went all out, he would definitely not be able to defeat Lao Meng. After all, Meng Tianzheng was not a simple character, but he was a man who could beat the disciples of the Jiutian Changsheng family.

An existence that can fight Wang Changsheng inextricably, an existence that is almost invincible in the same realm.

But Song Hua is only at the formation level now, and Lao Meng has rebuilt it many times, so he must not be able to beat it.

However, if something unexpected happens, even if you use your own fan to set up a large formation in an instant, you can still trap it.

"boom!"

In an instant, the two collided with each other. They had discussed many times, and they knew each other's methods very well.

The only thing Meng Tianzheng hates is Song Hua's Dongtian, Hualing, and Array, these three realms.

The large cave formation, the long river of time to transform the spirit, and the chaotic killing formation.

This is where he has the most headaches.

At this moment, he clenched his fists, as if the supreme god of war descended into the world, intending to shatter mountains and rivers and shatter the void.

It can be seen that Meng Tianzheng's Yin-Yang fist seal is burning, and the golden blood radiates out, making Lei Hai tremble.

"Boom!"

Song Hua's Thunder Emperor Fist blasted out, attracting thunder from the sky, Thunder Emperor Fist and Yin Yang Fist collided, terrifying energy fluctuations spread, and huge waves rolled out of the sea.

The purple and black and white lights are constantly colliding, from one side of the battle to the other, it's just an instant, and it has already traveled far, far away on the battlefield.

The long river of time surrounds Song Hua's body surface, hazy fragments are floating gently, the corner of Meng Tianzheng's mouth twitched, showing a headache, he did not choose to fight, but retreated quickly.

Although he could beat Song Hua, after defeating him, he had reached his limit.

"Chong!"

The yin and yang energy turned into two scimitars. Meng Tianzheng took a deep breath and looked at Song Hua who was approaching quickly with serious eyes. He held the two knives and spun them quickly, so that Song Hua couldn't get close to him.

"boom!"

Suddenly, Meng Tianzheng saw a white circle of light flying out from Song Hua's side. The circle of light was fast, like a round of plates spinning rapidly in the air, cutting everything.

"when!"

The scimitar collided with the aperture, and the aperture popped out, but Song Hua came behind Lao Meng in an instant, stretched out his hand and summoned back his fan, which turned into a small three-edged sword when it closed, and went straight towards Lao Meng's waist.

"when!"

Meng Tianzheng reacted very quickly, without even looking behind him, he subconsciously reached out and blocked Song Hua's fan with a knife.

But at the next moment, Song Hua opened his fan with a slap, a row of triangular knives shone with a cold light, and the map of mountains and rivers glowed, and he swiped upwards.

"slightly"

There was a piercing sound, and a string of sparks emanated from Meng Tianzheng's neck. He shielded his neck with both knives, blocking the sharp weapon at the top of the fan that was about to cut off his neck, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The next moment, Song Hua withdrew from a distant place, suspended in mid-air, opened his fan, and gently pressed down on Meng Tianzheng.

Meng Tianzheng's eyelids twitched, as if he was being watched by something terrifying.

Sure enough, the next moment, the void directly exploded, endless runes appeared, a nine-headed dragon appeared from the void, and there were even four Chaos Killing Swords.

At the same time, Song Hua's eyebrows split open, and a Chaos Killing Sword appeared, lingering around the thunder. This is the attack method he comprehended when training his mental body.

ps: The fever is gone, but the dizziness is still there, the whole body is weak, and even the sense of taste has disappeared.

(End of this chapter)