Prehistoric life

In the darkness, light flashed, and a figure appeared. Sure enough, it was the high priest. I don't know what method the other party used. Although there was no light shining on him, Zhou Cheng could still see clearly.

After looking at Zhou Cheng for a while, the high priest smiled slightly and asked, "How does it feel to stand up?"

After going through hardships, he only completed the action of standing up, but even so, Zhou Cheng still felt like a heroic counterattack after all the hardships. He was full of pride in his heart, but he tried his best not to show it on his face.

After hearing what the high priest asked, he just smiled faintly: "Not bad, the Wu Clan's cultivation method is just this, you can't defeat me."

The high priest nodded: "Yes, you are indeed quite capable. I don't know why, but I find it more pleasing to you to talk to me like this. The way you kept begging me that day really made me feel sick."

This guy must have done it on purpose, Zhou Cheng thought to himself, just to dampen my current momentum.

Then he smiled slightly: "That's just a trick. I didn't expect you wouldn't fall for it."

At the same time, I secretly decided in my heart that I would never plead with this old guy even if I was beaten to death in the future. If I didn't say anything, it would be useless and he would be blamed.

The high priest looked like he suddenly realized: "Oh, it turned out to be a trick! That's not bad. You have survived this first level of practice."

"What do you mean, I survived. If I win, I win. It doesn't matter." Zhou Cheng immediately shouted loudly.

The high priest shook his head: "It's too early to say victory. This is just the first level of trial. Get ready. The second level will come soon." After saying that, his figure faded and he began to leave.

"Wait..." Zhou Cheng shouted hurriedly.

"What? You don't dare anymore? Are you going to say something wasteful again?" the high priest asked immediately.

Although Zhou Cheng did have such thoughts in his mind, he could not say anything at this moment. He immediately raised his eyebrows and said with his head held high: "Whoever said it, I just want to say it. This trial or something, please be more vigorous."

Don't be so soft and reluctant, it's too easy."

The high priest nodded: "Well, since you have this request, I will naturally not refuse, let's get started."

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure completely disappeared and left.

They were raised by rabbits. If you give in, you will die. Zhou Cheng immediately regretted it and cursed secretly. Even if he didn't give in, there was no need to add fuel to the fire. I'm afraid it would be troublesome now.

As soon as this idea came to my mind, suddenly the dark space was filled with light. It was no longer pitch black, but became brighter and brighter, and instantly became red.

Is this... Could it be that the second level of trial involves lighting candles? Zhou Cheng didn't know what had happened. He was wondering in his heart when his face suddenly changed. What kind of candle was this? Fire was coming from all directions.

Raised by rabbits. Just after he cursed, the flames had already burned Zhou Cheng.

In the first moment, all the clothes on his body were burned away. His hair was also ignited one after another. In an instant, Zhou Cheng became like a burning man.

Water and fire are merciless, how can it not hurt when being burned by fire? The feeling of the physical body is like being lit by a candle. It is absolutely uncomfortable, and it is more painful than the previous pressure possession.

My head, which was relatively clear at first, became confused in an instant. Without thinking too much, I immediately activated the oiling technique on the soles of my feet, trying to escape from here.

A large amount of flames condensed into a ball, burning like a fire dragon. They were able to dodge all around, but as soon as they made a move, they found that this was simply unnecessary, and three more fire dragons attacked from other directions.

That huge body blocked all his escape routes, circled around him, and finally completely enveloped Zhou Cheng, turning into a huge ball of flame, as if he had been baked and steamed inside a small container.

"Ah!" Severe pain struck, and the only sound in the dark space was Zhou Cheng's shrill scream.

Outside the mud house, the high priest seemed extremely excited and smiled broadly when he saw Zhou Cheng's miserable state. But the sloppy old man's face was expressionless, as if he was just an unrelated person passing by.

Maybe what the high priest said was right, or maybe Zhou Cheng relied on his own strength to survive the round, which made him more confident in this apprentice.

Although Zhou Cheng was burned miserably at this moment, the sloppy old man had no intention of taking action. As the high priest said, potential is an indescribable thing, and only between life and death can one see its power.

Thinking about it carefully, Zhou Cheng was really well protected by himself in Wuyue Shenzhou. He brought the Tiancandique Divine Art to his door, and he took him to find the Five Elements Jue. He had the Five Directions Flag and the Rusty Sword, plus

With his own secret support, he was not in any danger at all. He would only suffer a little physical pain at most.

Now without his own protection, without the help of the Five Directions Flag and the Rusty Sword, standing between life and death, Zhou Cheng seemed to be able to exert abilities beyond his expectation.

Not only ability, but also character. The desire to stand up a few days ago is as real as substance. Even if the skin is torn or even the bones are broken, I don't frown.

Except for a brief appearance in Panshen Tiangong to find a place for Su Yuexin, he has never been seen anywhere else.

There is a tiger in my heart, but I can't find a way to release it. To stand up for Su Yuexin, I can only let the tiger roar in the cage and let people feel its majesty. But to really release the tiger, a key is needed.

The key is difficulty, frustration and the threat of death.

Others can only help him find the key. The only one who can really release the tiger is himself.

Unconsciously, a figure appeared in his mind, holding a long sword and a big bell on his head, sweeping across the world and making everyone fear him.

That man just learned the exercises and didn't take much care of him, but in the end he became the epoch-making Pangu.

Thinking back to the scene where Zhou Cheng tried his best to stand up and talk to the high priest, the sloppy old man suddenly felt that he no longer needed to protect him.

There is no way out and only when one fights against the odds can one show his true character as a hero.

Something in his heart was unlocked, and the sloppy old man smiled relaxedly, turned around and left.

"Aren't you looking at your apprentice?"

The high priest naturally knew the actions of the sloppy old man, and immediately asked meaningfully.

The sloppy old man walked away into the distance without looking back: "No need, I will come back in three years. If you kill him, I will definitely wash away the Witch Island with blood, and everyone will be destroyed."

"What if he can't survive it on his own?"

"It has nothing to do with me. I only know that I will see him leave Wu Island in three years. There is no need to say anything else."

As soon as the words fell, the figure had disappeared.

The high priest smiled and shook his head: "What an unreasonable old man!"

But there was a stiffness in that smile, as if it was very forced.

Stepping out of Wu Island, the sloppy old man thought about it and flew towards the ancient continent. He needed to investigate the origin of the high priest. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!