The Monk

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Chapter 1571 The Pain of the Soul

He didn't want to release the snakes, but when he climbed the stone steps, the pain was sensed by the snakes. Those guys were determined not to stay in the walnuts. They wanted to stay with Zhang Afraid, and would rather stay in the god who made them uncomfortable. In the outer space, he endured the even more uncomfortable demeanor around him, and refused to let Zhang fear that he would be unlucky alone.

The group of snakes calmed down, and Zhang Ho looked up at the steps, then smiled and walked up.

The gentle power of the Heart of God is like a soft blanket, spread flatly in front of the twentieth step. After Zhang Wen stood up, he could just take one step and go directly to the twenty-first step to accept the test. From this point of view, Heart of God is really straightforward. Since you want to charge, I will prepare you behind.

As a result, Zhang was afraid of enduring the pain test again, and the huge pain invaded his body again. But Zhang Weizhi seemed to be numb, and walked up as if he had no feeling at all. No matter how much blood flowed from his orifices, no matter how much his whole body trembled, he just kept moving forward.

The pain at the first six levels was no problem, but at the seventh level, I endured it for a while and stepped on it. But when he reached the eighth level of pain, just like when he tried the seventh level of pain one after another, the severe pain made him fall down easily and directly.

There was the gentle power of God's heart below to hold him up, preventing him from falling again; there were also the unwilling hisses of more than a hundred big snakes, making him no longer alone. However, Zhang Ai seemed to be unable to feel any of these. There were all kinds of sounds in his ears, such as gongs, drums, thunder, buzzing, etc., but he remained expressionless, stood up with a wry smile, and continued to rush forward.

From that day on, Zhang Weijing competed with Ban Xianjing all the time, and practiced his ability to endure pain all the time. This situation lasted until the tenth day. After countless attempts and perseverance, he finally stepped onto the twenty-ninth step, only one step away from the banished fairy well.

The first step is only one meter high. From the outside, it seems to be level with the ground. Standing on the twenty-ninth step, you can clearly see the expression of the old madman.

When he walked up the twenty-seventh step, the old madman was surprised once; then when he walked up the twenty-eighth step, the old madman was surprised again; and now when he walked up the twenty-ninth step, the old madman was a little surprised for the third time. Son was surprised.

There are seven levels of the God Refining Array in the Banished Immortal Well. White is the simplest, but even the simplest one is not something that a low-level god like Zhang Wen, who can't even climb the Holy Mountain, can persevere, so the old The lunatic would be surprised. He would not have thought that Zhang Ai could actually step on the twenty-sixth level and beyond.

The Exile Immortal Well is located above the Thirty-three Heavens, and the object used to hone the soul is also the master of the Thirty-Three Heavens. There are always some divine beings whose souls are not strong enough, but whose strength is strong enough. They can still climb the sacred mountain and successfully enter the Thirty-Three Heavens. The soul trials below the gray level in the Immortal Well are prepared for them.

But no matter how bad these people are, at least they have tyrannical strength, and their souls will definitely not be any worse. In any case, they are better than the so-called gods like Zhang Weijing who have only entered the divine realm.

The old lunatic used the banished fairy well as a bet, and he actually took advantage. In his opinion, no matter how powerful Zhang Awei was, he would not be able to reach the twenty-sixth step, but he did not expect that such a lazy guy like Zhang Awei could persist to the twenty-ninth step.

In the past few days, the old madman has not left the Immortal Well and has been staying nearby. He just wanted to watch Zhang Awei fail. Unexpectedly, it was his own expectations that failed. Zhang Awei's perseverance exceeded his imagination and he insisted on reaching the ninth level. With one more level of pain, he would be able to walk out of the Immortal Well and win the bet.

Now, the old madman quietly looked at Zhang Awei in the banished immortal well. Seeing him sweating profusely and dripping with blood. Seeing him in unbearable pain but insisting on moving forward. The old madman was faintly touched in his heart. What if this happened? What should I do if the guy walks out of the Immortal Well?

In the original estimate, Zhang was afraid that it would be impossible to get out of the Immortal Well. Among the gods in the Thirty-Three Heavens, as long as they want to improve their cultivation, as long as they want to prove that they are strong, as long as they want to continue practicing, all the gods must enter the banished fairy well to experience. This is an unwritten rule. No matter you are a human or a god, only the soul is strong enough to be calm and stable in many dangerous situations, adapt to changes, and then save your life or win. Banishing to the Immortal Well is a pain that all gods who can reach the 33rd heaven must go through.

In the past, no matter who entered the banished fairy well, it would take at least ten days to get out of the white terror experience, which was the kind of pain that Zhang Wen was desperately trying to do at this time. In other words, even the old madman failed to survive the first level test within ten days when he first came into contact with the Immortal Well. But now, the old madman makes Zhang afraid of this stupid boy who has just entered the God Realm. It is fundamentally unfair to survive the first level of testing within ten days!

It's just that the old lunatic made the rules, and Zhang Ain was not forced to do so, so he could watch Zhang Ain make a fool of himself with peace of mind, and no one would ask him if it was fair.

In this world, as long as you live, there is no real fairness at all. All you have to do is accept this unfairness, achieve remarkable results in the unfairness, and strive to make yourself the same as others. This is what you give My own so-called fairness.

Now Zhang Ai is doing such a thing. The old madman can easily get in and out of the Immortal Well. Zhang Ai has to work hard to be like him and rush out of the Immortal Well.

This is what he strives for, regardless of whether it is fair or not. If others can do it, he will do it. He doesn't care about anything else. He only knows that he must work hard to get out.

After more than nine days of suffering and countless attempts, he finally reached the twenty-ninth step. As long as he took one more step, he would win.

Unfortunately, at this time, Zhang Wen, who was in pain, did not think of these things. He only knew how to work hard to move up, and he must rush up and rush out of here. So, subconsciously, and a habit developed in great pain, he stepped forward. Go up the thirtieth step.

With one step down, everything was no longer the same. Zhang was afraid of falling down the steps again. It's just that after falling down this time, he didn't get up immediately or walk up any further. His expression instantly became dim, and he didn't even want to open his eyes. He just asked himself in a low voice: "Why."

After countless trials, he finally successfully walked through the twenty-ninth step and successfully survived the ninth level of pain. But when he faced the tenth level of pain, he knew that everything was different.

It's completely different. The first nine levels of pain are only physical. He has tried countless times and worked hard to persevere, but he can always get through it; but the tenth level of pain directly affects his soul.

At this moment, his body didn't feel any discomfort at all. He just endured the pain and continued to move forward, dreaming of completing the thirty steps. It's a pity that it can't be done. Zhang is afraid that Yuanshen will face the most painful test directly, which will be more painful than the nine levels of pain he has experienced before combined!

At that moment, he remembered the pain he felt when refining the hard iron sword, and then the next moment, his head felt dizzy, and he finally passed out from the pain, falling straight like a piece of wood.

Refining the hard iron sword was already very painful, and Zhang Awei fainted during the refining process, but Zhang Awei at that time was completely different from now. For example, he was like a baby at that time, but now he is like a baby. They are adults, their knowledge is different, and the pain they can endure is also different.

But regardless of those differences, the fact is that Zhang Zhen has fainted. At this time, there were only two and a half hours left before the ten-day appointment made by the old madman.

The Shenfu Snake didn't know about this time limit and just wanted Zhang Ai to have a good rest. The Heart of God also didn't know and wanted Zhang Ai to have a good rest. Bing Jing and Shen Lei didn't even know about it, so they saw a bunch of big white snakes. , lying silently around a young man who had passed out. Beside the young man, there was a piece of pure black iron.

A bunch of snakes, a man, a piece of iron, all silent.

Time passed quickly, and an hour and a half passed in the blink of an eye. Zhang Wei opened his eyes dimly and saw countless white guys happily circling around him, and he was also happy. Then I saw the big iron block that was calm and didn't show any emotion, so he was also calm. In this calmness and joy, Zhang suddenly saw a dozen steps above his head and remembered what he had to do that time. He smiled bitterly and shook his head. No matter what, it was not a good thing to pass out, but he didn't know how long he had been in coma. He quickly walked to the twentieth step and asked loudly: "How much time is left?"

He knew that the old madman was standing outside the well, and also knew that the old madman had not left, so he would ask loudly.

And as he opened his mouth, his loud shouts spread in all directions, slowly spreading into the distance in the empty air. After a while, the old madman said softly: "There is still one hour."

Zhang Ai was furious: "Then didn't you tell me earlier? Do you want to trick me?" The old madman did not explain the problem, but only repeated softly: "An hour." Zhang Ai was horrified and had no time to care about anything else. When it comes to things, just keep your strength and strength, tomorrow you will face the wind and fly against the wind, you can't lose the battle easily.

What can you do in one hour? Maybe you can do many things, maybe you can't do anything. But in Zhang Ping's ears, he vaguely knew what was going to happen. Then he let out a scream and rushed up the white steps. There was only one hour left, no matter what, he had to break out of the Immortal Well.

There was not much time, and his mind reacted quickly. When he rushed upward, he already knew that the tenth level of pain, that is, the magic circle on the thirtieth step, was directly affecting his soul and could not be avoided at all. But the future is in front of us, and we must work hard. Even though we know we can't do it, we have to do it once.

After the pain of the last spiritual training, Zhang Wen confirmed that he could not get out of the Immortal Well by using tricks. The method he had thought of before could only be a joke.

A few days ago, Zhang Ping had thought about turning himself into a dead object such as stone and ice, unable to feel pain, so as to walk out of the Immortal Well, but the thirtieth step made him know that this was simply impossible!

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