He had heard the folk saying that there were eighteen layers of hell that punished the spirits who had committed various sins in their lives, and terrified them with extreme pain, so that they would not dare to commit this sin in the next life. Among them, the seventh layer of hell, called Daoshan Hell, is said to be full of sharp knives on the mountain, how similar is it to the scene in front of you?

As far as the eye can see, what is touching is the thousands of spikes that are dense to the point of horror!

On the ground were small thorns, densely packed like arrows stuck upside down. Covering the sky and the sun are the giant trees and branches that crisscross and weave, but even the epidermis of the trunk is composed of layers of barbs, which makes people's scalps tingle.

It's like a world made entirely of thorns, and all of the plants and branches are not spikes, and nothing else can be accommodated.

Liu Heng didn't dare to move, and he was also suspicious in his heart, "Shouldn't I be halfway up Wangdie Peak, why did I suddenly get to such a place? Or, could it be that there is such a place in the middle of Wangdie Peak?"

How did you get to such a weird place?

This place exudes a sense of solemnity everywhere, and the environment is even worse to the extreme, how many people come in and how many people die!

When he looked back, he didn't know when he walked in, but where he passed, he left behind blood stains all over the ground, and there were still dazzling blood beads hanging on countless spikes, which was shocking.

Looking down at his body, the more miserable it became.

The original intact cyan power suit was scratched with holes, and it was stained with too much blood and dirt, and it was no longer visible to the original, and its clothes were ragged like the most miserable beggar. His body was in severe pain and itching everywhere, holes and scratches were all over every inch of his skin, and blood was still flowing unstoppably, tormenting and stimulating his nerves every moment.

This kind of pain is very much imaginable. It is estimated that there is no difference from the legendary punishment of throwing himself into the Sword Mountain Hell to accept the punishment, which is simply worse than death.

But for Liu Heng, this is a life-saving place!

If he hadn't listened to the old ghost and entered here, he would have exploded and died by now. Now these spikes cut through the membrane, expelling the excess qi and blood from the body in the most domineering way, and constantly damaging the muscles, bones, skin and flesh. So that his bad condition was quickly alleviated, and he was pulled back from the precipice of death!

He also understood the old ghost's intentions, the key before was that the total amount of qi and blood was growing too fast, exceeding the limit of the physical body's endurance, and the physical body could not adapt to this rapid growth, so it caused the risk. Now this solution is the most suitable, although it is extremely painful, but it turns his body into a leaky ball, and it comes in a lot. More out of the way.

This is just drinking to quench his thirst, and the damage to his body will become more and more serious, not really solving the problem, but delaying the time of his death.

"You're so bold, you don't have any corresponding cultivation methods, you dare to cultivate in a place where there is a violent blood aura, what is it if you don't look for death by yourself?" the old ghost sneered and mocked.

Bloody aura?

"The inexplicable aura that made the qi and blood in my body grow rapidly turned out to be called such a name. Liu Heng condensed the power of his divine soul in his eyes. Looking at the extra blood-red color in the sky, he muttered in his heart.

After the soul is enlightened. I can already see a lot of things that ordinary people can't see. For example, in the Lotus Sect Immortal Mansion, there was a surge of colorful streamers in the void, and after coming out, only the slightest wisps of colorful light could be seen in the ordinary place, moving with the wind in the void, which was pitifully rare.

Arrived at Hyakwu. Looking at it with the power of the divine soul, it is difficult to see even the traces of colorful light spots in the void, but there is an extra touch of light blood-colored strange aura, which has a certain gain on the qi and blood in the body. And when it comes to Wangdie Peak, it is different, this blood is as bright as blood. It was like a thick fog everywhere.

You can see the blood mist escaping into his body, constantly making his qi and blood vigorous, and more violent.

"Where is this?"

It was rare for the two of them to break the deadlock, and Liu Heng also pretended that nothing had happened, and asked curiously.

"This is the Demon Sword Forest. ”

The old ghost said coldly: "In our era, if we wanted to cultivate martial arts, we would definitely come to such a place to get the best cultivation. Compared to that time, the cultivation of your era is simply not worth mentioning like a child's fight. ”

In those days?

Liu Heng suddenly understood, what the old ghost was talking about should be the ancient pre-Qin, the legendary dynasty that the heaven and earth were so prosperous that they could not be compared with the past and the present. At that time, when all the Dao was at its peak, including the Martial Dao, many cultivation methods that are unimaginable today were in vogue, and all kinds of whimsical ideas were bursting out at any time, which was an era of miracles that people could not imagine today.

What I encountered in front of me seemed to be the most common cultivation ground at that time, but now it had become a strange cultivation method that no one understood.

Thousands of years have been a long time, and many things have long been unrecognizable.

"The Demon Sword Forest, the Iron Thorn, and the Demon Sword Tree are all extremely special plants that need to be planted and maintained by inviting the disciples of the Nong Sect. And this kind of place is equipped with violent blood aura, it is the best place for martial arts geniuses to cultivate, if you cultivate in this kind of place for a long time, it usually takes a year to reach the peak of the ninth layer of the martial arts realm, but it only takes two months here, and the help can be imagined. ”

The old ghost said indifferently without the slightest emotion: "But I ...... Bow body cultivators are the best martial arts exercises in the world, and to cultivate in such a place is to seek death!"

Needless to say, Liu Heng has now experienced it, and now he has palpitations.

This kind of cultivation treasure that is excellent for others will never work for him, just because he is cultivating the bow body technique.

The bow technique is not bad, but on the contrary, it is too good. In just half a year, an ordinary person can be promoted to the ninth layer of the Martial Realm, not to mention that it is unimaginable now, I am afraid that it can be regarded as a unique magical technique in the pre-Qin era.

After cultivating this exercise, the growth of qi and blood was already unusually fast, how could it withstand the stimulation of violent blood and aura?

"Fortunately, the violent blood aura here is not strong, and fortunately, there is still such a small piece of demon sword forest remaining, otherwise the immortals will not be able to save you when they come. The old ghost sneered and sneered: "The first rule of our disciples is that you must not enter this kind of place to cultivate, from ancient times to the present, you are the first, I admire your courage." ”

Liu Heng scratched his head and had nothing to say.

It was impossible for him to blame the old ghost for not telling him such an important thing in advance, because I was afraid that the old ghost would not have thought that he would still encounter the remnants of the cultivation treasure land after thousands of years. Liu Heng made a mistake, because the competition ran into it without knowing it, it was a pure coincidence.

Although he saved his life for the time being, he still had to figure out how to continue to live.

"Don't think about winning the competition, it's already a blessing to be able to save your life. The old ghost said coldly, and then there was no more sound.

Don't think about it?

Liu Heng was silent, his face changed one after another, who would have thought that he would suddenly encounter such an accident, and even worry about his life. But he came to apprentice, and if he wants to give up like this, how can he be willing?

There must be another way!

There must be!

He thought desperately. (To be continued......)