Starting From Fooling the Elderly into Registering for a Cultivation Training Class Chapter 554: Sea of ​​Fire


On the mountain of knives.

Zhu Jiahong's whereabouts were fast.

In the blink of an eye, it descended three or four kilometers.

However, the protective cover protecting his body gradually cracked due to the violent impact.

As he fell faster and faster, more and more cracks appeared.

Zhu Jiahong is now nearly depleted of mana in his body, and he is no longer able to supply the energy of the shield.

He secretly calculated the distance down the mountain and his falling speed.

It only takes up to two minutes to reach the ground.

You can see the cracks on the surface of the protective cover. It seems a little difficult to support it in two minutes.

Zhu Jiahong has no choice but to pray for a safe arrival.

Time passes little by little.

Zhu Jiahong's falling speed is getting faster and faster, and he is getting closer and closer to the ground.

Click!

However, at a height of about 1,000 meters above the ground, the protective cover ruptured, and a slender crack appeared.

Zhu Jiahong's heart tensed and he was sweating profusely.

Kaka Kaka!

The crack continued to extend to the side, along with other cracks.

When it was less than 200 meters away from the ground, due to too many cracks, the defensive cover finally couldn't support it, and it broke into pieces with a bang.

Tear!

Without the protective cover, Zhu Jiahong's body came into intimate contact with the blade that was inserted into the mountain, and blood immediately flew.

Fortunately, he is not an ordinary person, otherwise he would be cut into a mass of minced meat on the spot.

Whoo-bang!

The ground kicks up dust.

Be quiet for a moment.

A **** hand stretched out from the smoke, and then a **** man walked out.

The **** man walked up to Master Jing'an with a staggering expression, his face full of blood squeezed out a smile, and made a hoarse and respectful voice: "Master, have I passed?"

The voice is from Zhu Jiahong.

At this time, he had wounds all over his body, both long and short, basically to the extent that his body was incomplete.

Blood flows from the mountain all the way here.

For ordinary people, this kind of injury is basically impossible to survive.

Master Jing An nodded: "Congratulations to the donor, you passed the first test."

After hearing this, Zhu Jiahong grinned and was in a happy mood. He couldn't help but forget the pain in his body.

Qin Chuan came over and handed over some elixir.

"Thank you!" Zhu Jiahong did not refuse, he took the elixir and swallowed it.

"I wish you, fellow Daoist, there will be a bigger test ahead. You should recover your body first." Qin Chuan stood aside without much interruption.

Zhu Jiahong sat down and started to heal his wounds.

Although these stab wounds on his body are numerous, they are not particularly fatal.

Combined with the elixir that Qin Chuan gave, plus his own exercise healing, the stab wounds on the body surface are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In less than half an hour, the stab wounds on his body were gone, and after another ten minutes of adjustment, Zhu Jiahong returned to his state.

Passing the first level gives him a boost of confidence.

Although the process is not particularly easy, and even a little difficult, he firmly believes that as long as he does not give up and keeps moving forward, he will surely succeed.

"Qin Tianjiao, thank you very much for the elixir you provided. I will treat it as I borrowed it from you. After the test, I will definitely return it to you." Zhu Jiahong said.

Qin Chuan shook his head: "There is a lot of magic pill in Qin, so you don't need to pay it back.

But if you insist on paying it back, Qin may still have some things to do and need Zhu's help. "

Zhu Jiahong couldn't help being surprised.

I'm just an ordinary disciple from a third-rate force, and the other party is a famous genius, so why do I need my help?

It's impossible to think about.

Perhaps Qin Tianjiao made up a reason for not wanting to let himself pay back!

Zhu Jiahong thought so, so he didn't have too much entanglement.

He stepped forward and asked Master Jing An: "Master, the junior is ready to start the second test."

Master Jing An did not say much: "Since you are ready, the second test will begin over there.

"Walk through the fire!"

The word "Sea" fell, and the entire forest turned into a desert Gobi.

At the same time, ten suns appeared in the sky.

The strong sunlight burns the earth, and the air is like hot water boiled by water, and the temperature is up to 60 degrees.

Ordinary people will definitely not be able to survive, nor are they suitable for the survival of the vast majority of creatures.

The air is already so hot, and there is a huge canyon of burning flames not far away.

The canyon is more than 30 kilometers long, and the flames burning inside can reach hundreds of meters high.

According to previous tests by Buddhist disciples, the average temperature of the sea of ​​​​fire is about 100,000 degrees.

The hottest section of the bunch is more than three times the average temperature.

Zhu Jiahong is very clear about these situations.

The rules of the sea of ​​​​fire are the same as those of the mountain of swords, but they can only rely on their own strength.

In the past statistics, the death rate of the sea of ​​​​fire was very high, and many people returned halfway.

"Fellow Daoist, have you considered it?" Qin Chuan came over and asked.

Zhu Jiahong smiled: "I opened the bow without turning back the arrow, and the mountain of knives did not stop me. I can still pass through the mere sea of ​​fire."

Seeing that he was so confident, Qin Chuan didn't say much, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Come on!"

"Hmmmm!"

In this way, Zhu Jiahong flew to the canyon full of flames with a confident smile.

Before we came to the canyon, the hot wind came slowly.

This hot air is like steaming.

Zhu Jiahong doesn't have a drop of sweat on his body now.

Because the sweat evaporated instantly as soon as it came out.

Coming to the canyon, Zhu Jiahong activated the defensive cover.

Before entering, he still cheered himself up.

Then, he took a deep breath and plunged into the sea of ​​fire.

The starting temperature is only a few thousand degrees.

This is not difficult for Zhu Jiahong.

He ran three or four kilometers with ease.

At this distance, the surrounding flames become very active, and the temperature exceeds 10,000 degrees.

From now on, the situation becomes dangerous.

Zhu Jiahong did not dare to run too fast, so he slowed down.

The total length of the canyon is more than 30 kilometers, only a few kilometers less than the whole of Malaysia.

Zhu Jiahong has only completed one-tenth of the journey, and he is still a long way from the finish line.

He knows the distance is so long, so he runs the whole way.

For ordinary people, they get tired after a few minutes of running. For athletes, they get tired after about an hour.

Although Zhu Jiahong is an immortal cultivator and his physical strength far exceeds that of ordinary people, after all, he is in a high temperature environment of tens of thousands of degrees ~IndoMTL.com~, which consumes a lot of his body.

When he ran about ten kilometers, Zhu Jiahong felt the difficulty and the speed slowed down again.

Two or three kilometers away is the center.

This is the most dangerous place in the entire sea of ​​fire.

Zhu Jiahong's temperature has exceeded 100,000 degrees now, and he can clearly feel that the temperature is increasing every time he takes a step forward.

In addition, the force field in the central area is particularly large, with dozens of times the gravity.

Zhu Jiahong is now unable to run.

He can only move forward slowly, sometimes stopping to rest.

Compared to Knife Mountain, he is not particularly worried about whether the protective cover will be broken.

Instead, I worry about my physical strength.

The high temperature and high pressure are very exhausting on physical strength.

Slowly, slowly, Zhu Jiahong finally came to the center.

At the moment when his feet stepped in, Zhu Jiahong felt a huge boulder pressed down from the top of his head, and instantly made him half-kneel.

As usual, a mere tens of times of gravity should have no effect on a Mahayana cultivator like him.

But because of his huge physical exertion, it is very difficult to deal with.

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