"Ding! The host soul is about to collapse. Activate the master protection function, and consume soul points and maintain souls."

"Ding, consume a little soul!"

"Ding, consume a little soul!"

Under the protection of the system, Ding Feng's soul did not collapse by the huge pain, and he could not hear the occasional sound of the system in his mind.

"Take your teeth and pull your tongue out, and finally pull your big tongue out... Remember to call the tongue-pulling ghost at midnight to pull out your big tongue!"

After the little ghost pulled out Ding Feng's tongue again, it suddenly disappeared. Even the skeleton and the living dead disappeared in an instant. Then the room collapsed and turned into fluorescent lights. Even Ding Feng's body began to become illusory.

The next moment, Ding Feng appeared on a platform, and he lay quietly, trembling from time to time. Under the platform, a stream of air flowed into his body, replenishing his consumed energy.

I don’t know how long it took, but Ding Feng slowly opened his eyes.

"I'm not dead?"

His hoarse voice seemed to be from the evil ghost in hell.

"My tongue is still there?"

Ding Feng recalled it, but when he thought of the pain he suffered when he pulled his tongue, he spasmed, trembled violently, and his face pale. The pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow and soul.

"what is going on?"

After calming down, Ding Feng sat up slowly, but at this time, a message flowed into his mind.

"Reincarnation Platform?"

He looked at the platform that was only ten square meters in size under him, as smooth as a mirror, and showed a look of doubt.

"Automatically compensate for energy consumption? January turns into a moment, and painful precipitation?"

The information is not very detailed, but Ding Feng understands it.

"It's only a month here, but it's only a moment outside. Time accelerates? Automatically replenish energy and fasting ability?"

Ding Feng was extremely shocked.

"What kind of ability is this? The real method of gods and demons?"

There is insufficient information and it is impossible to speculate. Anyway, all this is beyond his imagination.

"But, that room, tongue pulling...why is it for? To torture people like me who accidentally entered this place? It's unlikely, but why?"

Mystery, everything is a mystery.

"What's scary is that my tongue was pulled out and then re-grown. With this platform, everything is so weird!"

After spitting out a breath of turbid air, Ding Feng felt that his strength had returned to his body, but when he thought of the scene of pulling his tongue, he couldn't help but tremble and his face turned pale.

"It's enough to taste that kind of sin once!"

He smiled bitterly and didn't continue thinking about it. He couldn't think of any reason. Even if he knew what was going on, with his current ability, he could only passively bear it.

"System, the system comes out!"

Ding Feng called in his mind, but still did not respond. He closed his eyes and tried to enter the system space, but ended in failure.

"Is it because the power here is too strong and blocked the system? Or is it because the system is afraid that it will be discovered by unknown strong men and hide it automatically?"

Shaking his head and sighing inexplicably, Ding Feng lay down again, pursuing Hunyuan Gong to recover. After a while, he suddenly sat up, his eyes wide open, and his face showed joy.

"Practicing here is actually better than taking the best earth-level warming and body-tempering pill. Could it be the breath of the reincarnation platform entering my body?"

Ding Feng suppressed his emotions and felt them carefully. As he expected, the breath that was immersed in the Reincarnation Platform into his body was purer and gentler than the medicinal power of the Perfect Pill.

"Practicing here for a month is equivalent to refining pills better than the best grade level pills at all times. Then my strength has not improved by leaps and bounds. Is this the blessing that will lead to success in the future despite the disaster?"

"It's just that kind of pain, I would rather not have this kind of opportunity!"

Ding Feng gritted his teeth, and his eyebrows were more determined, while the fierceness in his eyes became much stronger.

"I have now completely consolidated my cultivation level at the first level of the Earth level. I can reach the peak with a little practice. It won't take long to open up the next essence and energy acupoint."

Calm down and start practicing.

There is no hunger, and it is supplemented with the body's consumption at any time. In addition to occasional mental fatigue, Ding Feng has been practicing.

Hunyuan Gongxin Method.

The Sword Technique of the Wind.

The wind step.

Vajra boxing.

He even comprehended and practiced the Water Cutting Sword Technique.

Ding Feng firmly believes that he has too much skills and does not suppress his body. Although it takes some time, he has been enlightened and has a deep understanding of the martial arts. It is not difficult to practice.

On the tenth day, the mind was opened to its limit and completely reached the first level of the earth level.

On the fifteenth day, after precipitation and accumulation, Ding Feng successfully opened the second Jingqi orifice point, that is, the liver orifice, and then entered the second level of the earth level.

From entering the Earth level to the current level of the Earth level, he has not been practicing for a month. This kind of cultivation speed is definitely not as good as that of the disciples of the Fire Dragon Sect like Chi Haitian.

On the 30th day, Ding Feng had completely stabilized the cultivation level of the second level of the earth level, and even faintly touched the limit of the liver orifice.

"What will happen after thirty days?"

Ding Feng did not practice, but sat quietly. After experiencing the suffering of pulling his tongue, he became more mature, more calm, and even more patient, erasing his impetuousness, which was a bit unfathomable.

Silently, the reincarnation platform exploded, and even his body turned into fluorescent lights and disappeared.

After a moment, Ding Feng appeared in a dark room, which was very similar to the room where he once pulled his tongue. His body was still fixed, but his hands were in front of him.

"Damn it, why is this happening again?"

Ding Feng's face turned pale in an instant, and his eyelids trembled violently.

After a moment, a little ghost appeared in front of him. This time there were no skeletons or living dead people, but Ding Feng did not relax at all, his heart pounding.

"Cut and cut your fingers, cut off a little finger..."

The little ghost hummed an ugly song, held the small scissors, and started cutting it inch by inch from Ding Feng's little finger in his left hand.

Ding Feng's shrill scream made the entire dark room feel like thunder.

Come to the death!

Cut it off and cut it.

Come to die again!

The pain this time is no worse than the first time, but Ding Feng persisted for a long time and finally stepped on the verge of soul collapse.

"Ding, the host soul is about to collapse. Activate the master protection function and maintain the soul!"

At the critical moment, the system silently provided support again.

His fingers were cut three thousand and six hundred times, and Ding Feng appeared on the platform again.

One month later, Ding Feng entered another room and then began to experience painful torture, and the cycle of reincarnation continued.

The third time, it was steamed in the steamer for 3,600 times.

The fourth time, Ding Feng was tied to a red-burned copper pillar. His flesh, his bones, his blood, and his marrow were burned little by little, turning into ashes little by little, and reincarnation was endless.

The fifth time, I kept rolling on the Knife Mountain.

The sixth time, lying on the thousand-year-old iceberg.

The seventh time, I kept cooking and frying in a frying pan.

The eighth time, I entered the fishy blood pool, with rotten meat, maggots, bones, and watching my body rot and turn into blood.

The ninth time, Ding Feng was slacked three thousand times. It was also during this time that he persisted from beginning to end and did not faint.

Seeing himself being cut off by Ling Chi, the flesh on his body was cut off by the little ghost, the blood flowed all over the ground, repeated over and over again, his heart was also hardened over and over again. In the end, there was no longer any vitality in his eyes, and it was completely dead silent.

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Transformation, this is Ding Feng’s real transformation, his transformation from his bones! It is also the first turning point in this article!
Chapter completed!