Starting From Fooling the Elderly into Registering for a Cultivation Training Class

Knife Mountain.

Zhu Jiahong’s whereabouts were very fast.

In the blink of an eye, we were down three or four thousand meters.

However, due to the violent impact of the defensive shield protecting his body, cracks gradually appeared on the surface.

As he fell faster and faster, there were more and more cracks.

Zhu Jiahong is now close to depleting the amount of blue energy in his body, and he no longer has the ability to provide defensive shield energy.

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

It only takes a maximum of two minutes to reach the ground.

Judging from the cracks on the surface of the defensive cover, it seems a bit difficult to hold it up for two minutes.

Zhu Jiahong has no choice but to pray that he can arrive safely.

Time passed little by little.

Zhu Jiahong fell faster and faster, getting closer and closer to the ground.

Click!

However, at a height of about one thousand meters above the ground, the defensive cover broke, and a long and thin crack appeared.

Zhu Jiahong's heart tightened and he broke into a cold sweat.

Click, click, click!

The crack continued to extend sideways, and other cracks appeared at the same time.

When it was less than 200 meters away from the ground, due to too many cracks, the defensive cover finally failed to hold up and broke into pieces with a bang.

Tear!

Without the defensive cover, Zhu Jiahong's body came into close contact with the blade that was embedded in the mountain, and blood suddenly flew everywhere.

Fortunately, he was not an ordinary person, otherwise he would have been cut into pieces on the spot.

Wow - bang!

Dust rose from the ground.

Be quiet for a moment.

A bloody hand stretched out from the smoke, and then a bloody man stepped out.

The bloody man walked up to Master Jing'an staggeringly. A smile appeared on his face covered with blood, and he uttered a hoarse and respectful voice: "Master, have I passed?"

The voice comes from Zhu Jiahong.

At this time, his body was covered with wounds scratched by the blade, some were long or short, and his body was basically completely bruised.

Blood flows from the mountain to here.

For an ordinary person, it would be impossible to survive such an injury.

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

After hearing this, Zhu Jiahong grinned and felt so happy that he couldn't help but forget about the pain in his body.

Qin Chuan came over and handed over some elixirs.

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

"I wish fellow Taoist, there will be a bigger test next, you need to recover your body first." Qin Chuan stood aside without disturbing too much.

Zhu Jiahong sat down and began to perform exercises to heal his injuries.

Although there were many stab wounds on his body, they were not particularly fatal.

Combined with the elixir given by Qin Chuan and his own healing skills, the stab wounds on the body are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In less than half an hour, all the stab wounds on his body were gone. After another ten minutes of adjustments, Zhu Jiahong regained his condition.

Passing the first level boosted his confidence.

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

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

Qin Chuan shook his head: "Qin has plenty of these elixirs here, so you don't need to pay them 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 but be surprised.

He is just an ordinary disciple from a third-rate force, while the other party is a famous genius, so why does he need his help?

This is impossible even to think about.

Maybe Qin Tianjiao made up an excuse because he didn't want him to repay it!

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

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

Master Jing'an didn't say much: "Now that you are ready, let's start the second test over there.

"Walking 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 burned the earth, and the air was like the heat of boiling water, with a temperature of about sixty degrees.

Ordinary people will definitely not be able to stay there, and it is not suitable for most living things to survive.

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

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

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

The hottest part of it is more than three times the average temperature.

Zhu Jiahong knew these situations very well.

The rules of the Sea of ​​Fire are the same as those of the Mountain of Swords, and you can still only rely on your own strength.

According to past statistics, the mortality rate in the sea of ​​​​fire is very high, and many people retreat halfway.

"Friend Zhu, have you considered it?" Qin Chuan came over and asked.

Zhu Jiahong smiled: "There is no turning back when I shoot my bow. No mountain of swords can stop me. I can still pass through the sea of ​​fire."

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

"Uh-huh!"

Just like that, Zhu Jiahong flew to the canyon full of flames with a confident smile.

Before we reached the canyon, the scalding hot wind came slowly.

This hot air is like steam.

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

Because the sweat evaporates as soon as it comes out.

Arriving at the canyon, Zhu Jiahong activated the defensive shield.

He still cheered himself up before entering.

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

The temperature started out at only a few thousand degrees.

This is not difficult for Zhu Jiahong.

He ran three or four kilometers easily.

At this distance, the surrounding flames became very active and the temperature exceeded 10,000 degrees.

From now on, things get dangerous.

Zhu Jiahong did not dare to run too fast and slowed down.

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

Zhu Jiahong has only completed one-tenth of the distance and is still far away from the finish line.

He knew the distance was so long, so he kept running the whole way.

For ordinary people, they will feel tired after running for a few minutes. For athletes, they will feel tired after almost an hour.

Although Zhu Jiahong is an immortal cultivator and his physical strength is far beyond that of ordinary people, he is still in an environment with a high temperature of tens of thousands of degrees, which is extremely taxing on his body.

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

Two or three kilometers further is the center.

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

The temperature Zhu Jiahong is currently in has exceeded 100,000 degrees. Every time he takes a step forward, he can clearly feel the temperature increasing.

In addition, the force field in the center is extremely large, with dozens of times the gravity.

Zhu Jiahong can no longer run away now.

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

Compared to Daoshan, he was not particularly worried about whether the defensive shield would be broken.

Instead, he was worried about his physical strength.

High temperature and high pressure are very physically demanding.

Slowly, slowly, Zhu Jiahong finally arrived at the central area.

The moment his feet stepped in, Zhu Jiahong felt a huge boulder pressing down on his head, causing him to kneel down in an instant.

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

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

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