In the world of Holy Tribulation, Wu Wanjie told Lin Tian that Tibia Mountain exists deep in the universe.
After a war more than two hundred years ago, the Heavenly Fire Martial Saint chopped up part of the Tibia Mountain and brought it back to the human race.
That is now the shin mountain.
When a warrior can climb the first three floors of the Tibia Mountain, his will can pass through the Tibia Mountain to reach the small world where the Tibia Mountain is located in the depths of the universe.
It is the will, not the body.
When your will travels through time, your physical body is still being tempered on the human tibia mountain.
Once the physical body cannot bear it, one's own will has to return.
Therefore, what Lin Tian wants now is to be able to adapt to the current suppressive power.
Now go to the third floor. Even if you do, you will be sent back in an instant.
pressure!
Put more pressure on!
A smile appeared at the corner of Lin Tian's mouth.
Will becomes powerful not after opening the extreme realm, war realm, or killing realm.
Will has always existed.
Tsk tsk tsk!
Within his body, billions of particles are being squeezed and tempered at this moment. The huge pressure is flowing from top to bottom and bottom to top, which is extremely terrifying.
In Lin Tian's flesh and blood, strands of golden light gradually became solid.
Click!
A crisp sound roared in the body.
An acupoint was blown open by this pressure!
Lin Tian's face began to turn red, then purple, and sweat continued to overflow from his pores, turning into steam the moment it came into contact with the air.
It was like billowing white clouds rising from Lin Tian's body.
He was like a stone monument, unmoving, and his back was imprinted in the line of sight at this moment.
"It started again. His will is really strong."
On the mountainside, Divine Phoenix Yirui watched this scene in shock.
Strong qualifications coupled with unimaginable strong will.
Such a person is like steel who will never bow his head. You can't even imagine how long he can survive at his limit.
She was in a daze.
The young man in silver armor who appeared that day might indeed be invincible.
But with an opponent like Lin Tian, the opponent should be miserable.
Just like, Liu Zihua was the same as Wu Wanjie back then.
But Lin Tian is obviously not Wu Wanjie.
He has a talent that is not weaker than Liu Zihua, and a will that is not weaker than Wu Wanjie.
"It's getting better and better."
At the bottom of the mountain, a girl named Yinghuai watched this scene tremblingly.
For some reason, a layer of mist formed in his eyes.
"It's so powerful, but it still has to suffer. It's getting further and further away from me."
She said quietly, then stepped onto the Tibia Mountain.
High in the sky.
Shi Ming looked at this scene, his narrow eyes narrowed, and he just looked at Lin Tian's back.
“The human race is indeed as proud as a cloud.
First there were Du Changge and Shang Gongcheng, then Lin Tian appeared, and now I saw an unknown genius from the human race who seemed to be too powerful. "
He chuckled and said, but there was solemnity in his voice:
"When he comes down the mountain, I must get to know him. Unfortunately, I am now level six and cannot climb the Tibia Mountain."
He shook his head and looked at Yaohuang below, just looking at Yaohuang.
Three eyes, no blood in his body, his legs were broken, and his face looked very old.
He really looks like a middle-aged waste.
Shi Ming smiled, looked at Yaohuang and said:
"Should I call you uncle or father-in-law?"
Yao Huang raised his eyebrows slightly, but his eyes gradually became darker and said:
"Just call me uncle. Why don't you go to my house for tea?"
When his voice fell, Shi Ming raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a hint of joking:
"good."
…………
Inside the villa.
Shi Ming was lying lazily on the sofa. At this moment, he seemed to be more like a master than Yaohuang, and said:
"Did you hide Yaoyu from me?"
"She has something to do."
"Oh, maybe he doesn't want to be sold by the family as a victim."
Shi Ming chuckled, the teasing in his eyes even more obvious.
"This is what I want to say, can you..."
Yaohuang said, with a hint of hope in his eyes.
"no."
Shi Ming ignored Yaohuang at all, playing with the tea cup in his hand and said indifferently:
"It's not impossible. You have to do two things."
"What's up?"
Yao Huang narrowed his eyes.
"The first thing is, help me contact Jun Wulin Tian. I want to buy the Holy Body Spirit from him. I will find a way no matter how much it costs, and you have to broker this deal."
When his voice fell, Yaohuang's expression darkened.
Buy Lin Tian’s Holy Body Spirit?
Under normal circumstances, everyone thinks that Lin Tian has the Holy Spirit. After all, the final reward in the Holy Tribulation World is the Holy Spirit.
But how is that possible?
"This matter is simply impossible."
Yaohuang shook his head and said in a deep voice.
"How is it impossible? He is a peerless genius, and he can awaken the spirit of the Holy Body on his own. What I want is Wu Wanjie's, and it will cost a lot of money.
Ingratiate yourself with him, offer him a price he won't refuse, and there's hope. "
Shi Ming said, becoming serious at this moment.
Yao Huang looked at Shi Ming at this moment and frowned.
Buying the Eucharistic Spirit?
For Lin Tian, it is no different from destroying his own future and he will not sell it.
"One more thing, what is it?"
Yaohuang asked.
"Tell me, how did my aunt die?"
Yaohuang looked startled, and then left directly.
"What are you going to do?"
"Go to Yanjing."
Yaohuang shouted lowly.
A smile appeared on the corner of Shi Ming's mouth, knowing that Yaohuang was going to see Lin Tian.
Time passed slowly.
The woods in the valley are dyed with a hint of autumn color, and there is a little autumn yellow among the green.
Three days later.
Click!
A roaring sound sounded within his body.
Enlightenment, the fifty-third one!
Lin Tian's expression trembled, and his mental power passed through the secret key of Tibia Mountain and began to adjust.
Twice the pressure!
"snort!"
Lin Tian hummed, and the energy and blood in his body trembled, and he gradually adapted to the pressure at the moment.
Yanjing.
It started to rain.
Outside a villa.
"Go back. The human race and the demon race have been married for hundreds of years, and the demon race has also obtained things that did not belong to them."
Lu Qingqian, who was wearing golden palace clothes, looked at Yao Huang in front of him and whispered.
"I can transfer all Nanyuan's assets to you. I don't want to ruin the marriage, but my daughter doesn't like it."
Yaohuang said in a deep voice, the anger on his face was very light, but there was a trace of despair in his words.
"You can go to Junwu for this matter."
Lu Qingqian frowned and spoke.
"Zhao Huanhuang asked me to come to you. Don't you know what kind of person he is?"
Yaohuang roared.
After a moment of silence, Lu Qingqian turned around.
"Yaohuang, one family is in trouble, but in exchange for peace between the two races, this is the most worthwhile business in the world.
Even if you shout to the entire human race, it will be useless.
Because the entire human race is a beneficiary. "
As soon as the voice fell, Lu Qingqian disappeared in front of Yaohuang.
"is that so?"
Yaohuang gave a low voice, neither sad nor happy.
Just sitting quietly in the wheelchair.
He lowered his head and slowly raised his head, his eyes as cold as an eagle watching a wolf.
"Lu Qingqian, is it me or the human race who is wrong in this matter?"
"This peace is based on tragedy. Does the human race have any roots?"
He continued to speak, but his voice gradually became calm and indifferent.
"Could it be that the very bones of the human race need to be forged with blood?"
Lu Qingqian has left.
At this moment, Yao Huang kept talking to himself.
