Chapter 38

“It’s somewhat similar to the Spiritual Time House…”

Looking at the practice space where he was, Feng Yu couldn’t help but see the spiritual time house in the Dragon Ball world in his head.

The same can extend the time, and is an excellent place to practice.

“Then let’s start practicing!”

After looking at it for a while, Feng Yu’s eyes were looking forward.

Boom! ! !

As soon as he thought about it, the open space in front of him suddenly changed dramatically. A mountain that was hundreds of meters high suddenly rose from the ground and stood in the vast and boundless cultivation space.

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly.

Cultivation is naturally an environment that needs to be matched with practice.

In the practice space, Feng Yu is almost a god-like being, and can create all kinds of practice environments he wants with his own will.

“Five-color line!!”

Without wasting time, the fingertips of both hands immediately extended sharp silk threads. Under Feng Yu’s control, they swept the cliffs ahead like a net.

chi chi chi-

There was an endless stream of tearing sounds, and Feng Yu kept swaying silk threads, leaving interlaced and messy cracks on the solid rock wall.

“Foot Shave!”

“Drop the rogue line!”

“Bounce!”

“……”

The various line-and-line fruit ability attacks that can be displayed at present seem to be continuously bursting out from Feng Yu’s hands, targeting the mountain peaks and implementing strict practice.

He has already made a plan for this practice, and the first thing in the list is the development of the line and line fruit.

He still has a very shallow grasp of the fruit of the thread. Even if he does not expect to develop to the level of awakening in this practice, he must at least reach the level of mastery.

The development of the thread fruit is naturally continuous use, and then according to one’s own imagination, it is transformed into various moves, and the strength of the thread is improved at the same time.

In the practice space, there is no alternation of day and night, only constant light, so it is difficult to feel the loss of time.

At the same time, the body is immune to negative effects, so that Feng Yu does not need to worry about physical consumption, and can unscrupulously develop the fruit of the line…

Time passed a little bit, and I don’t know how long it took. When the mountain peaks were destroyed several times in a row, Feng Yu’s movements gradually slowed down.

“The estimate is wrong. Although this space is immune to the negative effects of my body, it will also consume my spirit…”

After practicing for an unknown amount of time, Feng Yu’s physical strength was still at its peak, but fatigue continued to emerge, causing him to feel dizzy and had to stop the practice. Lying on the ground without image.

Looking at the white sky, Feng Yu’s eyes seemed to lose focus, giving people a trance-like feeling.

It is true that there will be no hunger or physical burden here, but the spiritual aspect is not infinite, but also has a limit.

Long-term high-intensity practice is also a great burden on the spirit. Feng Yu has now reached the limit of what he can bear spiritually.

With a wry smile in his heart, Feng Yu could only temporarily stop and rest, so that the tired spirit could be relieved.

Fortunately, the spirit is more durable than the physical strength, and after reaching the limit, you only need a good sleep to recover.

Lying down, Feng Yu just fell asleep, and after he fell asleep and woke up naturally, he immediately began to practice vigorously again.

But this is just the beginning.

Practice, sleep, practice again….

In an environment with almost no concept of time, such as the practice space, the continuous cycle seems to be able to make people fully devote themselves to the practice, but in fact, it is also a very boring thing.

Humans are social animals, and there are very few people who can live alone for a long time.

Spiritual consumption can be recovered through rest, but spiritual loneliness can only be sustained by relying on one’s own will.

Feng Yu has no idea how long he has been in the practice space, and practice has almost become his instinct. At the same time, under the seemingly endless practice, he also has negative emotions such as irritability and loneliness in his heart.

It’s like some rich people, obviously they don’t worry about eating and drinking, and they are healthy, but if they do this for a long time, they will gradually give birth to emptiness and loneliness.

“How long has it been now, months or days, when did my will become so fragile that I actually wanted to lie still.”

“Cultivation space… It turns out that this is not only the cultivation of the body, but also the cultivation of the mind. If you want to use the cultivation space to improve your strength, you must have a heart that can withstand emptiness and loneliness? !”

I don’t know when, Feng Yu was lying on the ground, muttering to himself, after slowly sitting up, he looked forward to the mountain that he had destroyed most of the time.

He gritted his teeth and jumped up, and began to practice frantically again.

Boom boom boom! ! !

Mountains cycle through destruction and rebuilding.

Lonely, Persistence, Lonely…

Compared with mental fatigue, spiritual loneliness has replaced it as the biggest problem and obstacle.

It seems to be an endless infinite loop, Feng Yu’s constant mind is constantly wandering in persistence and loneliness.

He didn’t know how long it had passed, but some just smashed the loneliness that emerged again and again with a strong will.

Gradually, the frequency of loneliness appeared less and less, on the contrary, the will became more and more firm and strong in smashing the loneliness again and again.

……..

The moon rises and sets, and the sun just rises.

On the island of glasses, the time of the day quietly passed.

Candidates alternated between hunter and prey, trying to get six points and trying to grab everyone else’s number plates.

In front of the cave at the bottom of the cliff.

Not far away, a candidate was lying in a pool of blood with bullet holes all over his body, long dead.

Shi Ba sat cross-legged at the entrance of the cave with a calm face, his hands on his knees holding black and white guns respectively.

The body of the examinee not far from the cave was obviously killed by Shi Ba.

In the middle of the night yesterday, the other party broke into this area, and then tried to snatch the number plate after discovering Shi Ba.

But the result is obvious, the other party not only did not grab the number card, but lost his own life.

(For collections, for flowers, for rewards!!!).

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