First Summoner

"Why does it hurt so much?" Chongming asked in surprise.

"Of course it hurts to temper your bones." Wu Ying didn't feel it was particularly painful, perhaps because he had tempered his bones once before.

The first time it tempered its bones, the pain was extremely excruciating.

At this time, Chongming sat down slowly in the divine pool with a grin on his face. Every movement seemed extremely difficult, as if he was carrying a heavy burden. His originally handsome face became distorted due to the pain, and his expression was extremely hideous, which made people feel pity.

Despite this, Chongming still endured the pain and asked Wuying with trembling lips: "Does the more painful it is, the more effective it is?"

Wu Ying thought for a moment and replied, "Yes and no."

Seeing the puzzled looks on Chongming's faces, Wu Ying continued to explain, "The degree of pain caused by bone tempering is indeed related to the effect. Generally speaking, the more severe the pain, the deeper the tempering and reshaping of the bones, which may give them greater strength. But this does not mean that the more pain, the better. In fact, if a creature is strong enough, its body will be more adaptable to bone tempering, so the pain it feels will be relatively weaker. On the contrary, if it is weak, it will inevitably suffer more pain during the bone tempering process."

After hearing what Wu Ying said, Chongming gritted his teeth and said, "It doesn't hurt at all!"

Wu Ying sneered.

"This is just the beginning."

Chongming's eyes widened.

Just the beginning?!

At this time, Jiu Zhuan was already swimming in the Divine Pond, looking particularly comfortable. He asked curiously, "Why can't I feel any pain?"

"Because you have no bones." Wu Ying glanced at him.

Ji frowned, "Me neither, but it hurts."

When Wu Ying heard this, he looked at Ji for a few times, thought for a moment and said, "Then I don't know."

In fact, it secretly wondered, how could this Nine Revolutions Demon Suppression Tower be an ordinary thing? !

The Nine Revolutions Demon Suppression Tower does not require bone tempering at all, because it only needs 'tempering equipment'.

Bai Ze was already meditating in the sacred pool, with cold sweat oozing from his forehead.

At the same time, Shen Yan sat quietly outside the God Pond, legs crossed, eyes closed, like a statue in meditation. She concentrated on guiding the dense and almost insoluble spiritual energy around her to slowly flow into her body.

As time went by, the spiritual energy gathered into Shen Yan's spiritual bone like a trickle. She carefully controlled this majestic power, using her unique mental method and skills to refine and purify it bit by bit.

Half a quarter of an hour later, her cultivation level broke through from the fifth level of the Heavenly King Realm to——

The first level of Emperor Realm!

Break through six small realms in succession!

She exhaled a breath and her eyes couldn't help but turn to them in the sacred pool.

Chongming's face was the palest, and his whole body was shaking violently, as if he was enduring some punishment worse than death.

The most relaxed person is Jiu Zhuan.

Jiu Zhuan swam back and forth in the divine pool.

Shen Yan stood up, walked to the sacred pool, and reached out to touch the milky white liquid in the sacred pool.

In an instant, her fingertips felt as if they were electrocuted, numb and a little painful.

"Master, please come down quickly." At this time, Jiuzhuan's little body had swam in front of Shen Yan, and he stared at Shen Yan with sparkling eyes.

Shen Yan nodded and smiled when she heard this.

"it is good."

She slowly entered the sacred pool.

But in an instant, the piercing pain spread instantly.

It was as if countless ants were gnawing at her bones.

Shen Yan found a place and sat down.

Wu Ying looked at Shen Yan: "If you can't hold on later, you can leave the God Pond and rest for a while."

Shen Yan gave a light 'hmm'.

She began to concentrate on using the milky white liquid in the divine pool to temper her bones!

My body is aching more and more.

Her face turned slightly pale.

...

the other side.

Somewhere in the Nameless Realm, the masked man in white robe slowly raised his head and stared at the phantom image in the air. The image showed Shen Yan, Wu Ying and others.

"Will you choose to judge or be judged?"

he whispered softly.

Suddenly, an old man in a plain robe appeared out of nowhere next to the man in white robe.

A triumphant smile appeared on the old man's lips.

"Now, all the creatures in the entire prehistoric world know Feng Xingyao's secret."

The old man stared at Shen Yan who was tempering his bones in the God Pool, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "I didn't expect that during the time I was away from the Nameless Realm, Shen Yan not only broke through the 'Forgetful Realm', but also passed the test of the Heart Method."

"There is one last test." The man in white robe suddenly said, "If Feng Xingyao doesn't come, then the last test will be meaningless."

The old man said confidently, "Lord, don't worry. I have carefully arranged for people to spread the secret of Feng Xingyao a few days ago. Now, Feng Xingyao must be very busy with this matter and is investigating everywhere! In my opinion, he will be able to trace it back to me in three days at most. Moreover, once he knows that I am in this nameless realm, he will definitely rush here without stopping."

After a pause, he laughed: "When the time comes, we can use this final test to lay a net to trap Shen Yan and Feng Xingyao, and make them fall into an irretrievable place together. It's not just as simple as dying, but we want to make their souls completely shattered and disappear from the world forever!"

The Lord hesitated a little, "It's not easy to successfully get rid of the two of them. Why not let those who covet Feng Xingyao's flesh and blood enter the Nameless Realm and join Shen Yan's final assessment?"

"God, do you have a way to let other people enter the nameless realm?" The old man narrowed his eyes.

God is wearing a mask, so it is impossible to tell the changes in his expression.

"Have."

He said with certainty.

The old man could not help but doubt God. He asked, "God, who are you? Why can you come and go freely in this nameless realm? You can even control the content of the God's test? And now you can even let outsiders participate in the God's test?"

"I am just the God of the Celestial Clan." God only replied with one sentence.

When the old man heard this, he knew that he didn't want to answer.

The Lord smiled gently, "Fan Lie, my goal is the same as yours. If we don't get rid of Shen Yan and Feng Xingyao, how can we seize the world?"

The old man was Fan Lie.

If Nie Xun were here, he would definitely recognize Fan Lie!

Because Fan Lie was the one who brought him to the prehistoric world, and he was also his master!

"Hahaha, that's right!" Fan Lie burst into laughter. He stared at God steadily, and said in a tone that was half warning and half threatening: "God, when this is done, our Venerable will definitely not treat you unfairly!"

The Lord nodded and said, "Okay."

Treated poorly?

That is impossible.

Because he is what Fan Lie said -

Lord.