Brother Zhetian Yang

Chapter 6 Devil Training
In the next month, no one came to disturb Yang Xingchen and the others.

They take medicinal herbs every day to cleanse the turbid air in their bodies.

Recite the rules and regulations in those three books every day.

One month passed in the blink of an eye, and the three of them successfully passed the examination.

Only now did Yang Xingchen realize that it was so difficult to open up the sea of ​​suffering.

In the original text, Ye Fan and his party took the Kowloon Coffin Train, and after arriving at the ancient forbidden land, they were all activated into the Sea of ​​Bitterness. Without much effort, they basically successfully opened up the Sea of ​​Bitterness within a year or two.

Now there are no saints who use their supreme power to forcefully open the sea of ​​suffering. For example, Ye Fan, who became a late saint at that time, helped his disciple Yang Xi to open the sea of ​​suffering. It only took a week, and there was also the Holy Body in it. reasons for the interaction.

And in this era when the great road is not obvious and saints are hard to find, where can the saints come from to open up the sea of ​​suffering for ordinary practitioners?

Therefore, one can only strengthen oneself by refining blood and Qi, and forcibly open up the sea of ​​suffering.

Therefore, young immortal seedlings like Yang Xingchen who have not opened up the sea of ​​suffering are gathered together to undergo devil training to stimulate their body's potential.

As for those who have opened up the sea of ​​suffering, they have another group.

An elder of the Chuan Gong Hall, his Taoist palace god, brought Yang Xingchen and the three of them to the devil training ground for newcomers.

Yang Xingchen looked at this large bamboo forest. There were already hundreds of people in the open space next to it. They were all new recruits, not the new ones who had opened up the sea of ​​suffering.

The elder's surname was Xue, let's call him Elder Xue for the time being. He was suspended in the sky and said loudly: "Everyone, listen up. Today's devil training starts in this bamboo forest."

"Everyone must first run through this bamboo forest, then swim across a long river, and then climb up that big mountain."

"It looks simple, doesn't it? You must try your best to pass as fast as possible without resting for a moment."

"You must insist on running at least once every day for three months. Don't ask why. You will understand after the three months are over."

Yang Xingchen looked at the others and suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little solemn. He couldn't understand. It was just running, swimming, and mountain climbing. Why did everyone look so nervous? Could there be other additional training events?
Elder Xue looked at the sun and said, "It's almost time now. Everyone must reach the top of the mountain before dark. We can start now."

As soon as he finished speaking, some smart people had already taken the lead and rushed into the spiritual bamboo forest.

This is an extremely lush bamboo forest that can gather spiritual energy. Hundreds of people are scattered in this bamboo forest, and everyone is vying for the first place.

Yang Xingchen, Zhang Tiedan, and Li Ming rushed forward without saying a word. Anyone who has ever run long distances knows that talking while running can easily cause stomachaches.

He was neither the fastest nor the slowest, just in the middle.

Seeing that we were halfway through the run, our breathing became heavier and heavier, our legs became heavier and heavier, and everyone ran slower and slower.

At this moment, there was a howl from behind, and a group of giant wolves with blood-red eyes rushed up, catching and biting whoever they caught.

It was a spiritual beast raised by the Royal Beast Peak. In order to prevent everyone from being lazy and squeezing everyone's physical potential, they actually let wolves bite people.

Those who were bitten were covered in bruises and bruises. These wolves seemed to be very disciplined in their bites, biting but not breaking, and damaging the flesh but not the bones.

But everyone who was bitten screamed like a slaughtered pig. Yang Xingchen judged from their howling sounds that they should be very painful after being bitten.

His body trembled. He was too tired to stand just now, but new strength immediately burst out. He was too tired to run. He put his hands and feet on the ground, crawling forward like a monkey. The more embarrassed there are, the more wolves there will be.

It took about two hours to cross this lush bamboo forest, and we were about to cross the bamboo forest and enter the rocky beach ahead.

An old wolf fell from the sky, opened its bloody mouth, and bit Yang Xingchen's thigh. "Ah..." Yang Xingchen had never made such a miserable cry in his life.

He felt as if his whole body had been electrocuted, and that tingling feeling directly hit his nerves and soul.

It's like there are thousands of steel needles, piercing back and forth, piercing people's soul and body.

He twitched all over in pain and collapsed on the ground.

After he lost his mind and screamed for an unknown amount of time, he finally regained his intelligence.

His whole body was covered in bruises and bruises. Although there was no broken skin and bleeding in every bitten place, the pain was definitely inhuman stimulation.

Yang Xingchen looked at Li Ming, who was still rolling on the ground and had not yet regained his clarity.

As for Zhang Tiedan, his mind has returned to clarity. He and several thin figures are limping across the rocky beach ahead.

The clothes on his body were the same as those of Yang Xingchen, which were torn to pieces by those old wolves. They were all like beggars, even their shoes were missing.

Everyone just climbed over boulders one after another with bare feet.

Yang Xingchen also climbed onto this rocky beach. Many of these stones were weathered. These places were sharp and could pierce his hands and feet if he was not careful.

I had just gone through half of it, and my hands, feet, and legs were all scarred, leaving small wounds one after another, and some gravel and debris were still stuck in the flesh.

Yang Xingchen looked at the hundreds of people behind him, and then at the more than a hundred people in front of him. He gritted his teeth and chased after the group of people in front.

Since this devil's training requires all-out efforts, it must be testing something or cultivating something. He has just come here and doesn't want to be clever about it.

His physical constitution is very ordinary, but now he has finally got into Taixuanmen's lap, but he can't lose the opportunity to improve because of his cleverness.

The ferocity in his heart broke out, and he gritted his teeth and chased after her, regardless of the blood on his hands and feet.

As they got closer and closer, he took a hard look and saw that some of the children must be older than him and seemed stronger. No wonder they were able to run ahead.

He looked back at the group of hundreds of people behind him. Even though his body was uncomfortable with fatigue, he gritted his teeth and persisted in chasing after them.

Passing through this rocky beach, there is a big river in front of you.

Everyone jumped into the river and swam forward. Some people couldn't swim. They found wood and swam forward.

Yang Xingchen is not worried. There is a river in his hometown. He grew up swimming by the river when he was a child. Swimming is a piece of cake for him.

The river water is as clear as mineral water. You can see to the bottom of the water at a glance, and there is not a single aquatic plant.

He jumped into the river with a splash and swam very fast using the simplest dog paddle style.

When it came time to go ashore, he was one of the first dozen or so people to go ashore.

He looked at the people behind him, being tortured to death by the big snakes in the water, shouting miserably, and thought that it was really good to learn swimming as a skill.

He knew that although the screams of these people were miserable, but with the care of the elders of those sects, they would not die. At most, they would suffer some physical pain.

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