Chapter 175 1000 times
When this guy called the Mythical Beast of Death by Wang Ji patted his claws on Wang Ji's body, 5 minutes and 01 seconds had passed.
But what disappointed Wang Ji was that even after these times, there was still no sign of getting the heart of the nine worlds.
"What are the conditions?"
Wang Ji sighed helplessly. Such a continuous death is really an extremely painful thing.
Three years later, Wang Ji's inner universe has long been promoted to the level of Yujie 2, but his cultivation has not been improved, and he is still in Yujie 2.
However, Wang Ji is not in a hurry. If he wants to improve his strength above Yujie, it will take countless hours.
"It has reached the critical point. After a period of time, you can be promoted to level 3, but whether it is sword or anything else, it stays still. It seems that normal practice is difficult to have any effect..."
"However, if I don't get the heart of the fourth nine worlds, I won't leave..." Wang Ji also held his breath in his heart. It was absolutely impossible to be killed again and again and to say that there was no psychological burden at all, especially for Wang Ji, who was competitive.
A strong man doesn't need to win every time, not lose. But there must be an invincible heart...
"Where you fall, you have to get up from where. Even if you can't get the heart of the nine worlds, one day, I will make you unable to touch a hair of mine..."
As for defeating the Death Mythical Beast, Wang Ji hasn't thought about it, but it's too difficult to defeat this kind of guy beyond the reflex nerve.
Perhaps, when he can persist under the claws of the Death Mythical Beast, he can start to fight back...
As for him now, I'm afraid that as long as he wants to do it, he will be immediately caught and killed.
The cultivation is still continuing. There is no doubt that this practice career is extremely boring, and even boring makes Wang Ji want to vomit. Every day, I do repetitive things, even death.
Such a life did not calm Wang Ji's heart, but stimulated his strong heart more and more.
"Wait!"
Now the time for Wang Ji to recover after death is also a little shorter, but every time he recovers, he will re-enter the fourth layer.
No one stopped or said anything about this way to find death.
Many teachers who have admitted that Wang Ji are a little distressed, but it is his own choice for Wang Ji to do so. At their level, he naturally knows that it can't be stopped.
"Has it been so long?"
In the world, 25 years passed slowly, until one day, Meng Tian suddenly asked the Bian Que beside him.
"Yes! Unconsciously, these 25 years have passed... How time flies! But it's this boy who is here that it's a little more lively, otherwise everyone will suffer!" Bian Que smiled and said.
"Yes! How time flies! Speaking of 25 years, it should be almost enough..."
"It's almost done, according to the time."
At this time, Wang Ji is standing opposite the death mythical beast. At this time, Wang Ji has been facing the death mythical beast for 12 hours.
12 hours of mental concentration, but almost no fatigue on Wang Ji's face.
Because now he has almost turned his ability to avoid this death threat into an instinct of life.
"The world's martial arts are not broken, but before you move, I have completed the dodge action..." Wang Ji smiled gently, and suddenly, his heart ached again.
"I'm distracted again..."
Wang Ji sighed helplessly, whether it is a person or a person, not a machine. And his distracted is just an idea, not even distracted at all.
At this time, he did not resurrect on the first floor, but resurrected next to the four layers of light, without feeling of weakness.
Wang Ji was stunned for a moment, and the scene he had been used to seeing for 25 years suddenly changed, which made him not react for a while.
"The Heart of the Nine Realms?"
When Wang Ji looked at the death mythical beast coming with a heart of nine worlds in his heart, his expression was more wonderful, so that he didn't know when he got the heart of the nine worlds and when the death mythical beast left.
Suddenly, Wang Ji reacted, but ran to the last step on the second floor.
"Sure enough..."
Wang Ji counted the words on the wall: "1000 times, it turned out that the fourth floor asked me to insist that I would never die, because it was almost impossible to do it, but death 1000 times is something that everyone can do."
And precisely, Wang Ji spent 25 years here and finally accumulated thousands of times.
"1000 times!"
Wang Ji's original conjecture is not about the number of times. The reason why he engraves the correct words is that he habitually wants to record the number of failures he has failed to motivate him to stick to it longer next time.
But what he didn't expect was that he passed the fourth level of the test a thousand times.
"It can't be two words, and persistence is also two words, but the results are often completely different. Knowing how to give up is an excellent quality, but in comparison, persistence is more valuable. Giving up will become a habit, and insist on the same..."
For the first time, he relaxed after his death, and at the same time, an indescribable feeling of fatigue, but infinite pride also arises spontaneously.
How many people can do this? He stayed in a place for 25 years and did an almost impossible thing, and he persisted.
"Haha! I really admire myself!"
At this moment, even Wang Ji himself felt a little incredible that he really walked down.
Wang Ji took out the heart of the nine worlds that had been integrated twice. Soon, the two merged. The heart of the nine worlds has not become bigger in the past, but it is more beautiful.
And he can feel that the spiritual power in the air is getting stronger and stronger.
"Now my strength has reached level 3, and the inner universe is also level 3, but my sword will is still at 70%..."
Wang Ji feels that it is difficult to improve in a short period of time, and the situation is more difficult than he thought.
"Without the corresponding experience, the speed of improvement is absolutely not fast... There is no obstacle to everything, but too safe cultivation is a drawback in itself."
Wang Ji thought for a moment and was ready to leave.
The death of the fourth level has no effect on him. After all, it is not in reality that the taste of death has not been raised to the extreme.
Because he always has a fluke mentality, and he will be resurrected anyway...
"It's just that the ancestor won't let me go..." Wang Ji was stunned. Originally, he planned to leave after upgrading to level 5, but I'm afraid it will take too long.
"Even with the supply of the elixir of the Star Company, I can't break through in a short time. But the war can't wait for people..."
For a long time, this has been the concern of Wang Ji's heart.
One day, he will go back to fight. He doesn't have any scruples. What about the restrictions of Star Company? His heart is all on it, and what can be limited?
"Master, I'm leaving."
When Zhang Sanfeng saw that Wang Ji had broken through to the third level of Yu in a short time, Wang Ji had already opened his mouth before he recovered his surprise.
"Yes!"
Zhang Sanfeng's extremely straightforward words made Wang Ji stunned again.
"Why do you think I can reach the peak of thezhou jie in hundreds of years? It is because I challenge stronger opponents than me again and again. I grow up and work hard, but I also have luck... But what I know is that people who only know how to practice can never become the strongest people."
"Only in the battle can heroes appear!"
"Yes, my ancestor! I want to make progress again, and if I want to make progress faster, I also need to constantly challenge myself!"
Zhang Sanfeng nodded. This was the place where he was most satisfied with Wang Ji. He made clear the way he wanted to go, and then resolutely went on. This is the state of mind of a strong man...
"Your choice, I support you... But you should know that there are countless dangers in the universe, and there are even some places where I dare not dabble."
"So, this time you want to participate in the core member competition below the 5th floor of Star Company. If you don't get the first place, you don't want to leave. Because you don't have that strength..."
Wang Ji nodded: "Oku! The first is mine..."
Under Shad's door, ten core disciples of Yukai Level 5 were called into the room by Shad.
"Your target this time is him!"
A person's head was released and appeared in front of these ten people.
"You ten are my proudest disciples. What do you think of killing this person this time?"
"Yes! Master!"
Ten people said loudly, and one of them said, "It's just... Is this person the son of the stars in the past few years?"
"So what? When he first entered, he was only the peak of the heavenly level. After these few years of practice, he was at most only to the level 1. No matter how talented he was, it was only level 2. With such strength, it is not a very simple thing to kill him..."
"But this is the son of the stars. If you kill him, will the venerable be angry?"
"I'll carry everything. As long as any of you can kill him, I will give all the resources of the other nine people to that person in the future..." Shad said coldly.
Ten people suddenly shrank their heads. Shad's words were very clear that he wanted the man's life.
"Don't worry..." Shad's tone softened a little: "You also know the rules. If you participate in this core assessment, life or death, even if you are a venerable person, there is no room for intervention, so you don't have to worry. In previous years, there have been the death of the son of the stars... After all, the son of the stars who has not grown up is nothing at all.