Fantasy: My Talent Can Add Points

Although it is a space of consciousness, the flow rate of time is exactly the same in terms of perception.

Swinging a sword continuously for three hundred years seems simple, but it is actually as difficult as climbing the sky.

Repeat, repeat, repeat.

It requires not only strong perseverance, but also an indomitable psychological quality.

Without great perseverance, great wisdom, and great courage, it is simply impossible to complete.

"So simple?"

"Is it enough to swing the sword continuously for three hundred years?"

"It's no bragging to say that as long as I can get the inheritance of the sword idiot, I can wield the sword for three thousand years!"

"It's too simple, can we have some difficult challenges?"

More than twenty inner disciples all had smiles on their faces.

They never thought of this?

This is too simple, right?

Only three or five people did not show a relaxed look, but had extremely serious faces.

Obviously also realize that this matter is not as simple as imagined.

Zhou Qing sneered from the bottom of her heart.

Simple?

Not only is it not easy, but it is extremely difficult!

When I was on Earth in my previous life, there were many factory assembly line jobs.

Workers repeat the same work for nearly ten hours a day.

The results of it?

The suicide rate is extremely high!

Many people simply cannot bear this kind of psychological pressure.

Even among those who did not commit suicide, the rate of depression was quite high.

That's still ten hours a day, lasting for several years, at least you can eat, sleep, and play with your computer and mobile phone after get off work.

And here?

Not eating, drinking or sleeping, just swinging the sword repeatedly every day, the most important thing is three hundred years!

How firm Dao heart does it take?

Different from cultivation, cultivation is actually similar to the feeling of sleeping, and you can't feel the passage of time.

Therefore, even if Closed Door Training lasts for 20 or 30 years, the impact will not be great.

Swinging a sword is completely different, it is actually able to feel the passage of time.

Thus, the second hurdle began in a seemingly relaxed atmosphere.

Swing the sword!

Swing the sword!

Swing the sword again!

Keep swinging the sword!

The days passed.

In the blink of an eye, a year.

At this moment, in the pagoda, the relaxed and freehand atmosphere of the theater has completely disappeared.

Everyone looked sluggish, gritted their teeth and persisted.

"No! I can't take it anymore!" A disciple shouted hysterically, with deep fear and madness in his eyes.

After he threw the sword on the ground, the brilliance flashed and he disappeared.

Where there is the first, there is the second, and more and more people give up.

In the blink of an eye, another ten years have passed.

Nineteen of the original twenty-six people remained.

It is worth mentioning that Zhou Qing plans to check in here to give it a try.

Wouldn't it be a blood profit if you can clock in for three hundred years for nothing?

However, punching in is calculated according to real time.

Three hundred years have passed in the consciousness space, and the outside world is only a moment.

With a little regret, Zhou Qing continued to swing his sword.

Fifty passed.

There are 9 people left.

Zhou Qing is also gritted his teeth and persisted, and once wanted to give up.

But he persisted.

"If you can't persist in all this, how can you live forever if you don't have a firm heart towards the Tao?"

In Zhou Qing's eyes, there was a determined look, and he continued to swing the sword.

Two hundred years have passed.

Inside the pagoda, only the last three people remained.

The three of them were unkempt, their eyes were dull and dull, their eye sockets were deeply embedded, and their consciousness seemed to have disappeared.

They could not feel the passage of time at all, and seemed to be a machine that only knew how to swing a sword.

"Swing the sword."

"Swing the sword."

The three of them murmured unconsciously, and the action of swinging the sword had long since become an unconscious reaction.

If it continues, let alone three hundred years, even three thousand years will not be a problem, because the spirit has already been blocked, and the loss of time cannot be felt.

"Whoosh!"

With a gust of cool wind coming from nowhere, the three of them woke up with a jolt all over their bodies.

"Ah!!!!!! Don't, don't!"

A chubby cultivator yelled frantically, his eyes filled with boundless fear, and after dropping the sword, a burst of light flashed and disappeared.

Zhou Qing also woke up, as if he was half freed from the boundless purgatory Sea of ​​Bitterness, a seductive voice kept ringing in his heart.

"Give up, as long as you give up, you will leave Sea of ​​Bitterness."

"Give up, as long as you give up, you will leave Sea of ​​Bitterness."

"Give up, as long as you give up, you will leave Sea of ​​Bitterness."

Zhou Qing remained unmoved, the determination in her eyes glowed again!

"I will never!" Zhou Qing let out a low growl! Swing a sword fiercely!

"Giving up is the real boundless Sea of ​​Bitterness!"

After all, the system is only a support, and only those who truly have great perseverance, great wisdom, and great courage can become the real strong.

The world has never lacked geniuses, nor has it lacked people with great luck.

Let you be magnificent and crown the world, but in the end you will also be a pink skull.

Even if you are a proud generation, sitting on thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, in the end, you will eventually turn into a piece of loess.

Mood is the fundamental reason that determines a person's upper limit.

Zhou Qing transformed at this moment, his Dao heart became extremely firm.

This level may seem like a torment, but it is actually a huge training and improvement for the state of mind.

Disciples who can persevere for more than two hundred years will definitely not have low achievements in the future.

In fact, this is true. Over the past three thousand years, every disciple who has been able to persist for more than two hundred years, if he has not fallen, will eventually become the Sect's Pavilion Master or Elder.

These people are all cultivators with a firm Dao heart. If it weren't for the limitations of Sect's resources and Cultivation Technique, their achievements would definitely be much higher than they are now.

Finally, three hundred years came.

Zhou Qing and another disciple remained the last.

Two people don't seem to be many, but in fact there are quite a few.

In the past, when the inheritance was started, it was not uncommon for no one to persist until the end.

The unkempt image of the two of them was also restored.

Three hundred years of wielding swords gave both of them a trace of vicissitudes and wisdom in their eyes.

Then, before the two of them could react, the stele shone brightly on the two of them.

 …

Outside the pagoda, a group of disciples shook their heads and sighed, remorseful.

"If only I could hold on a little longer."

"Hey, how do you persist? I feel terrible when I think about it now."

"Huh? Tuobaye has appeared!"

"Could it be that Tuobaye also failed?"

In front of the pagoda gate, golden light flickered, and the disciple who persisted with Zhou Qing in the end appeared outside the pagoda.

"What's going on here?" Tuobaye was in shock, looking around for Zhou Qing's figure.

He remembered that he and Zhou Qing persisted until the end, and after the stele shone with light, he was teleported out, but what about Zhou Qing?

Seeing Tuobaye, Xuan Weiyang said anxiously: "What's going on? What's going on inside now?"

Tuobaye said respectfully: "Reporting to Pavilion Master, another disciple and I passed the second test, but the disciple was teleported out after the stele shone with a ray of light."

"Really?" Xuan Weiyang's eyes burst into a burst of sharp light, and his body exuded a thick and terrifying coercion, appearing extremely excited.

"It's absolutely true!" Tuobaye said respectfully.

"Hahahaha!" Xuan Weiyang looked up at the sky, with tears of excitement in his eyes: "Zhou Qing has been inherited! It has succeeded! I am very lucky for Tianya Haige!"

For three thousand years, countless generations of disciples have participated in the inheritance of Sword Chi.

Now, Zhou Qing has finally succeeded.

Countless disciples were stunned, shocked, jealous, dissatisfied, joyful, and there were so many thoughts.

"Who is Zhou Qing?"

"He looks very strange, I haven't seen him before."

"When did such a genius disciple appear in Sect?"

"Who the hell is it?"

Xuan Weiyang put his hands behind his back, stared straight at the sky, and said calmly: "Zhou Qing is the next Pavilion Master of Tianya Hai Pavilion."

When these words came out, everyone was shocked.