"Tick!"

A drop of water fell from the sky, landing right on Lingyun's cheek. The water splashed, and a faint blue light surged in it, like strands of ribbons quietly blending into his flesh and blood.

"Hmm!"

Lingyun made a muffled sound in his throat, moved his fingers slightly, and then his sore eyelids began to slowly open, and then a strong pain invaded his limbs, and his head was instantly blank.

He moved his body carefully, and his mind moved, feeling the full breath of his body. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, the corners of his mouth slightly grinned, and he exhaled a long breath of turbid air as if relieved of a heavy burden.

Lingyun looked at the mountain road ahead, which was still endless and could not be seen.

He only now realized that this mountain road had no end. What it wanted to test was the character, the resolute character.

This kind of character would never stop until the last bit of his strength was exhausted.

Ling Yun grinned and murmured, "Fortunately, I didn't give up halfway."

He closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing quietly. His heavy breathing gradually slowed down, and his chest began to rise and fall regularly. After a long time, his whole state returned to normal.

Ling Yun stood up suddenly and looked ahead at the mountain road. At this moment, there was no sea of ​​flowers in front of him. The wind was blowing slightly, and the dust was flying. It looked no different from an ordinary mountain road.

The sun was setting in the west, and dusk had arrived.

Standing there and thinking for a moment, Ling Yun's mouth was smiling, and the hesitation in his eyes was swept away. He was still wondering what kind of test there would be on the mountain road ahead, but then he thought, no matter what the test was, he had to keep going? Could he go back now?

Then he was relieved.

Ling Yun walked out.

"Boom!"

Just one step, suddenly the sky was filled with strong winds and thunder. The mountain road, which was originally covered by the afterglow of the sunset, suddenly became dark, and the whole world became extremely dark at this moment.

Ling Yun looked up at the sky, and heavy rain was pouring down at this moment. The rain was so heavy that it seemed as if the sky was leaking. In a blink of an eye, the white shirt and black hair were soaked by the rain.

Ling Yun said to himself: "What tricks are there?"

He stepped forward.

Ling Yun said: "This rain doesn't seem to be anything special..."

Before he said the word "special", Ling Yun's voice suddenly stopped at this moment, and his black and white pupils suddenly contracted, because he realized that the rain soaking through his clothes at this moment brought severe pain to his body.

The whole body was wet by the rain, and first a bone-chilling coldness came, and then a sudden burning feeling arose spontaneously, as if he had fallen into a world of ice and fire.

Ling Yun's eyes flashed, his five iron fingers clenched into fists, and his clothes tore apart instantly, shattering into snow-white butterflies that scattered gracefully. At the same time, a vast and dazzling golden light burst out from his chest, the dragon pattern flashed, and the majestic golden light formed a layer of light shield around him.

"Swish!"

Ling Yun didn't dare to waste time, and stomped his feet hard. His slender body rushed forward at this moment. Even though he knew that this mountain road might really have no end, he would do his best to go further.

However, the light shield around Ling Yun seemed to have no effect. The heavy rain fell straight on Ling Yun's body as if it had penetrating power. When the rain touched his skin, the shining golden dragon pattern on his body twisted painfully, and the golden light gradually dimmed.

Ling Yun's face instantly became extremely gloomy.

Ling Yun couldn't help but spit in a low voice: "What a hell!"

As he said that, he suddenly stamped his feet, dispersing the aura around him, and the golden light covering his body was completely condensed in just a few breaths.

He began to resist with only his divine body.

"Hmm?"

Ling Yun frowned, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

He noticed that the pain caused by the rain falling on him was much less after the aura around him dissipated.

Ling Yun guessed: "Could it be that the weaker the divine body is, the less damage it will cause?"

The heavy rain continued to fall, and as Ling Yun climbed the mountain trail, the rain not only showed no signs of weakening, but became heavier, and even the mountain road under his feet was full of mud, making it much more difficult to walk.

Just as Ling Yun was thinking, a vague voice echoed from the sky: "You can pass this section of the trial only after reaching the end."

Ling Yun's eyes suddenly condensed, and he said in a lost voice: "Is there an end?"

After that, Ling Yun did not hesitate any longer, and the full breath poured out and poured between his feet, and his figure shot forward like an arrow from a bow.

The power of the divine body was dissipated, and although the heavy rain had reduced the damage to his divine body a lot, it continued to become more painful as he climbed the mountain.

In the depths of the dark sky, rain gradually condensed and turned into ice blades, which slashed down fiercely in the air and landed on Ling Yun's body without bias.

"Boom!"

Ling Yun's solid back became bloody in an instant, and ice chips mixed with blood stuck to his back, which had both a piercing chill and a burning sensation brought by labor pains.

The ice blades kept coming down, and no matter how he dodged, he still couldn't dodge them. After a while, his back was already broken and bloodshot, and even the bones were vaguely visible.

"Hiss!"

Another ice blade came down, causing pain to the heart and blood.

Ling Yun fiercely blinked his empty eyes, as if trying to wake up his drowsy consciousness.

His broad back was gradually crushed by the thunder that chopped down continuously from the sky. He bent slightly, breath rippled out from his feet, and rushed forward like a madman.

"Puff!"

Blood spit out, and Ling Yun's face instantly turned pale as paper, as white as ice crystals.

Unconsciously, his back was already covered with blood foam, ulcerated beyond recognition, full of red and ice crystals, which made people feel cold in their hearts.

Ling Yun trembled with pain, and his lips, which were bitten by his teeth, were already bleeding, but he didn't care at all, because the pain in his back had already completely buried the pain between his lips.

This continued for a long time, and Ling Yun finally couldn't bear it anymore. He sat cross-legged on the mountain road, trying to activate the power of his divine body. Then, strands of golden light appeared around his body, and dense dragon patterns on his solid chest flashed with dazzling colors.

However, at this moment, Ling Yun's pupils suddenly contracted, and the hand gestures that were slowly forming the seals also stopped abruptly, because he clearly realized that when he wanted to activate the power of his divine body, the pain in his limbs and bones doubled, and the pain hit his brain like a wave, almost making him faint.

"Sure enough! The weaker the divine body, the less pain you endure!"

While Ling Yun was talking to himself, his eyes were already looking at the mountain road in front of him. Every time he looked there, his heart couldn't help but tremble violently. The confused fog in front of him seemed to have never disappeared. The mountain road was winding like the body of a coiled dragon, and with this damn weather, it was like an endless horizon.

Is there really an end to this mountain road?

Ling Yun didn't know, because he couldn't see it at all.

But he knew that if he followed his current divine body state and speed, there was almost no possibility of reaching the end.

He was wondering whether he should abolish his divine body power by himself?

While he was hesitating, the rain rose again.

Ling Yun murmured, "Let's take it one step at a time!"

He didn't dare to waste any more time, but he couldn't bear to really waste his divine body power, so he had to bite the bullet and move forward, thinking about what to do as he walked.

"Swish!"

The ice blade descended, and Ling Yun's body speed had already been pushed to the extreme, but the ice blade seemed to be fixed on his body, and there was no way to dodge it, so Ling Yun simply stopped trying to dodge and directly endured it.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the sky, the wind was howling, and the dark clouds were rolling. Thunder flashed, and the dark world flashed, and the surrounding space was bright for a moment and then fell into the ink-like black again.

In the rolling thunderclouds, there was a faintly cold and sharp ice blade gathering.

Ling Yun fell into entanglement and hesitation again.

If he didn't waste the power of his divine body, then he would have almost no chance of reaching the end. On the other hand, if he reached the end, then what he lost would be taken back again.

But what if he can't get it back?

Ling Yun gritted his teeth, blood flowed out between his teeth, he swallowed and let the bitterness in his mouth gradually dissolve.

Ling Yun suddenly shouted, and endless bright golden light burst out from his body. It seemed that there was a burning flame burning in his chest, burning all the dense golden lines on his skin. The dim golden light was like a wounded beast, making a series of miserable wails.

Ling Yun knelt on his knees, grasping the soil with his hands desperately, and the pain was heartbreaking.

Before the immortal glass body was completely peeled off, his heart was far more painful than the body, but now, he really had no choice.

At this moment, the heavy rain fell on him as if he had no feeling at all. The bright golden light covering him gradually disappeared and became light, and soon, it was completely lost.

"Buzz!"

Looking at the golden light that was scattered around like powder, Ling Yun's eyes suddenly became empty and dim. He closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look.

However, the faint golden light seemed to have intelligence. At this moment, it was about to leave the place it was familiar with. It was like a baby sobbing, and then the sobbing gradually turned into painful cries.

Ling Yun didn't open his eyes. When the sobbing sounded in his ears, his eyes seemed to be heavier.

After a while, the golden light dissipated, and the immortal glass body was no longer there.

"Puff!"

The blood arrow spit out, and Ling Yun's breath suddenly withered a lot. His face was as white as ice, and the whole person seemed to be a little older in an instant.

Although he felt a little weak in his body after losing his immortal glass body, the ice blade that flew from the dome had lost its original ability to hurt him. The heavy rain fell on him, and he suddenly felt that the severe pain in his body not only disappeared, but a burning itch began to spread all over his body.

His whole body seemed to be bathed in a blazing flame.

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