Chapter 174 The Taste of Death
My mother had an operation these days, so the update was a little late. I apologized.
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"You remember, it is absolutely impossible for me to participate in this war. And I can also tell you clearly that although the seven little guys are very strong, they can never defeat the person in the Star Company, and even the emperors of Asia and America can't deal with them..."
When Wang Ji was about to retreat again, Zhang Sanfeng said so.
"In my opinion, the seven saints can be the vanguard army, but it can never be the key to victory or defeat. More importantly, the internal contradiction of the Seven Saints is doomed that this matter will not go smoothly..."
Just as the alliance is constantly breaking through the territory of Asia and the United States under the leadership of the Seven Saints, and there are historical upheavals in the era, Zhang Sanfeng said such words.
"You know, I've seen those seven little guys. I dare not say anything about the others. Nangong Wang is definitely an immortal hero. With him, it is impossible to be united. Even if they are willing to join hands to fight down Yamei, then if the alliance is controlled by Nangong Wang, I'm afraid it will be another disaster for Yan Huang.
"Believe me, the words of this old guy, I think people are very accurate, not to mention such a magical person... Nangong Wang is the next war demon... And you are the person who can change the fate of Yanhuang, your talent, your familiarity of Yanhuang's ancient culture, don't think I don't know, that Zikong You made it. Since I knew another space, I went to the Star Company to check and found that it was your boy.
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"Wow!" Every word of Zhang Sanfeng is in Wang Ji's heart. I can't help but make him heavier.
"I'm just the second level of the universe, and the first level of the inner universe. Although my spiritual power is a little stronger, in general, my combat effectiveness can only fight against the characters of the fourth level of the universe at most. As for the fifth level of the universe, it is not something I can deal with..."
Above the level, it has become extremely difficult to fight beyond the level. Even if Wang Ji has several kinds of swordsmanship, it is the limit to kill people who want to kill the fourth level of Yu.
"This time, if I don't reach the fifth level, I will never go out. After reaching the fifth level of Yujie, it is useless to sit here and practice. At that time, you can go out to practice..."
The cultivation plan is formed in Wang Ji's heart. In short, it is impossible for him to stay here and practice calmly.
"Breakthrough in life and death is the fastest way. The calm water surface can never forge a tough sailor... Close the gate, and then go to that place at level 5..."
"Now let me... go to the fourth floor, get the fourth heart of the nine worlds, and make the spiritual power of the nine worlds tower stronger... According to the master, my current strength, the fourth level is my limit. Above the fifth level, I can't go up at all..."
"But I've decided to take the heart of the fourth nine worlds!"
When Wang Ji went from the third floor to the fourth floor, he felt a strong pressure, which almost dissipated Wang Ji's spirit.
Unprepared, Wang Ji's combat effectiveness almost directly decreased by 20%.
"No wonder, the master said I couldn't go up to the fifth floor..."
After Wang Ji went up to the fourth floor, he looked around.
Suddenly, a sharp pain hit, Wang Ji's figure disappeared, and the next moment he appeared weakly next to the first layer of light.
"Dead?"
That sense of powerless despair appeared in Wang Ji's heart. That was the feeling of death, which he could not forget in his life. The feeling of death.
"What happened just now?"
He knew that death in the Nine Worlds Tower would be reborn, but this was the first time he died in the Nine Worlds Tower. This real touch and the despair of death made his scalp infinitely numb.
At the same time, he felt that his body did not belong to him, and he fell into infinite weakness.
"It seems that death in the Nine Worlds Tower is not without sequelae..."
Wang Ji pressed his heart. He felt that his body was extremely weak and could not withstand his own strength at all. In a hurry, Wang Ji sat down next to him and began to control the energy in his body.
After a whole week, Wang Ji felt that his body had recovered slightly.
"Go to the second floor to recover, and then practice..."
Wang Ji took the last step of the second floor with difficulty and began to practice.
Here, he can get the fastest cultivation. Although there is the assistance of elixir in reality, even the elixir and materials that can be provided to the strong are not unlimited. The first time I got two, it was purely because it was used for Wang Ji to break through.
But here, the speed of cultivation is countless times faster than in reality. Wang Ji can feel that after the heart of the three levels of nine realms is obtained, his cultivation speed is much faster, and the spiritual power around him is extremely strong, even stronger than that of the forest.
After another week, Wang Ji felt that his body had completely recovered, and he even had some refinement.
"What's going on? At that time, I only felt a tingling pain in my heart, and then I died. I didn't notice anything at all."
"What exactly is it that can be completely escaped under my spiritual power..."
Gritting his teeth, Wang Ji was ready to enter the fourth floor again.
"The heart of the four levels of the nine worlds, I will definitely get it..."
Wang Ji stood on the four-story land, completely tightened his field and felt everything around him. As long as there was any wind and grass, he could never hide his perception.
Suddenly, he only felt a flash of light flashed. Underconsciously, he turned his head, but behind him, a boulder had become powder...
"Just now, what was that?"
Suddenly, an extremely dangerous feeling floated into Wang Ji's heart. Wang Ji had no time to think at all and fell directly to the ground.
Boom...
On the land ahead, in a big pit, a small beast appeared in front of Wang Ji.
"It looks like a mink, faster than light..."
Just when Wang Ji was distracted by this idea, death came again, and he appeared in a layer of the world.
It seemed that he felt the movement here. Meng Tian immediately came and saw Wang Ji's appearance. He smiled: "How is the taste of the fourth floor? Am I right! I said you would definitely suffer..."
"Master..." Wang Ji shouted helplessly.
"All right, all right! Don't blame me for not telling you. If I tell you, it won't work so well. I can tell you that there is indeed only the strange beast on the fourth floor. No matter how fast and how fast your reaction is, it will always be faster than your reaction nerve..."
Wang Ji was stunned: "What should I do? How can I pass the fourth floor?"
"It's faster than your reaction nerve, but it's faster than your reflex nerve..." Meng Tian smiled strangely: "Do you know what I mean?"
Wang Ji swallowed his saliva: "It seems that I understand a little..."
"That is to say, when your sense of crisis about death is strong enough to react at any time, you can avoid its attack at will... Before that, enjoy the taste of death..."
After Meng Tian said this, he disappeared directly in place, leaving a bitter face of Wang Ji.
"Death..."
Wang Ji sighed and began to recover as much as possible.
"Wow!"
It was another two weeks of recovery time. The weakness of death made Wang Ji feel that the color of the world was completely dim, and when he practiced, he felt extremely condensed in his body.
However, after practicing, Wang Ji felt that his cultivation results were a little better than ordinary times.
"I'd rather slow down..."
Wang Ji smiled bitterly. The feeling of death, the terrible sense of powerlessness, and the illusion that the world seemed to collapse made him extremely headache.
"But I don't have a choice..."
Wang Ji walked up to the fourth floor, and returned to the first floor 20 seconds later.
"The first time is 5 seconds, the second time is 10 seconds, the third time is 20 seconds... But the third time, but it is the result of my complete concentration!"
The sense of physical weakness makes Wang Ji's mental strength fragile.
"No, I have to insist... If I can't do it, it's just one sentence, but I can do it, but I can practice it all my life..."
Wang Ji climbed up the second floor, and the recovery in the second floor was much faster than that in the first floor.
A year has passed, two years have passed, and three years have passed. In the Jiujie Tower, time is like a waste of money. Three years later, great changes have taken place on Wang Ji's body.
Countless deaths have made Wang Ji's heart more calm. Until now, he has completely surpassed the calmness of ordinary people.
Even death can be faced calmly. What can affect the sobriety of his head?
"In three years, it has been more than four minutes and 55 seconds..."
The time has not changed much, only an increase of more than four and a half minutes. But Wang Ji knew how difficult this number was. In three years, he didn't know how many times he died. Each death could only increase by a few seconds.
Most of the time, he just uses it to recover...
"This time, it will take more than five minutes..."
Wang Ji entered the four-story space without any hesitation. His body was biased, and then another silver light flashed. Wang Ji turned his head very simply.
In this way, Wang Ji made strange movements in place, which was extremely funny.
But if someone knows these strange movements, it will make Wang Ji avoid death again and again. I don't know if he will laugh.
Every action is even exchanged for death.
For Wang Ji, in this fourth layer of space, time always passes extremely slowly. Every second is a torment, because perhaps in this second, he has experienced several death attacks...