Chapter 1501 the last saint

Feng Lin has never experienced this kind of pain before, and the battles he has gone through are countless.

But never encountered a comminuted fracture of his legs.

Feeling paralyzed with pain.

“Give you one last chance to crawl back with your hands, this is not where you should be.”

The middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back, neither joy nor sorrow, and said lightly.

Feng Lin felt that his cold sweat had spread all over his body, and a lot of sweat was flowing into his eyes.

But he never believed that his bones would break for no reason.

He is very firm that he is in an illusion.

“Boy, what are you still doing?”

The middle-aged man asked flatly, “Are you planning to crawl back?”

“I don’t believe my bones are broken, it must be a formation here, it must be a formation!”

Feng Lin supported his body with his hands, ready to stand up.

“Strange, your arm is also made of tofu, why can it support your body?”

The middle-aged man whispered again.

His words are really like the language spoken by the gods.

Click!

Feng Lin’s arms supporting his body suddenly softened like noodles.

The unbearable pain struck again, causing Feng Lin to scream.

A hundred meters away, those flashing lights seemed to be excited again.

It started to turn frantically, hitting the barrier within 100 meters from time to time.

…

at the same time.

outside world.

The Jedi stood very calmly not far from the gate.

But Feng Youfu lowered his head and walked back and forth here.

He sometimes sighed, sometimes stopped and looked at Feng Jedi.

“Blessed, what’s the matter? Don’t believe in Feng Lin?”

Feng Jedi asked with a smile.

“When I went in, it was the eighth-order Dacheng, and when Feng Chen entered, it was the sixth-order peak.”

Feng Youfu came to Feng Jedi, “But if you let this kid in the fourth-rank peak, even if he meets someone who is nice to talk about, he can’t bear it.”

“I believe in Feng Lin. From childhood to adulthood, although he looks more Buddhist, his heart is not weaker than anyone, not even Feng Chen.”

Feng Jedi said with a smile, “If you can persevere and wait to get in, it will be much better.”

“Hey, I hope he can meet someone who is nice to talk about. If he encounters those evil people, he will run away immediately, otherwise his life will be in danger.”

After Feng Youfu finished speaking, he circled around here again.

Before I knew it, half an hour had passed.

Feng Youfu frowned and said tremblingly, “Feng Lin didn’t… died inside, right?”

“Fortunately, don’t scare yourself. Instead, I think that Feng Lin is still insisting. It’s almost half an hour, and the other party should be able to accept him.”

Feng Jedi’s face was also a little solemn, “Blessed, don’t hang around in front of me, you go out and wait.”

“Yes.”

Feng Youfu looked back at Eye Stone Gate, sighed deeply, and turned to leave.

Feng Jedi’s face also showed a rare nervousness, and his fists couldn’t help clenching.

Staring at the stone gate in front of him, he was silent.

…

Inside the stone gate.

Feng Lin couldn’t open his eyes. He felt that the pain he had experienced during this period of time was as good as it was before.

Pain makes him forget time.

He felt as if a hundred years had passed.

At this moment, he felt that his body had only become a layer of skin, and everything inside had turned into scum.

The pain made him unable to catch his breath, and he began to pant heavily.

Slowly, Feng Lin realized that he was not breathing as much as he was breathing out.

As a doctor, he knew what that meant.

Might be dying.

If he could use the anti-god, Feng Lin would definitely get out of here without stopping.

But now he can’t even use Qi Jin, what can he do?

“Do you regret it now? Regret not leaving, but it’s too late, you’re dying.”

The middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back, staring down at Feng Lin.

“You didn’t touch me or attack me from the beginning, it’s all fake!”

Feng Lin kept talking, and finally his voice became crazy, “This is fake, fake!!!”

“Since you think it’s fake, it means your body is fine, why don’t you stand up and prove it to me?”

The face of the middle-aged man, who has always been without joy and sorrow, now has a faint smile.

“You think I’m afraid of you? I’ll prove it to you now!”

Feng Lin shook his noodle-like hand to support his body.

But as soon as he tried his best, he felt that the bone fragments in his body were stabbing his flesh and blood.

The pain made Feng Lin tremble.

“It’s fake!”

Feng Lin gritted his teeth hard, blood spurting from his gums.

In the end, his arms were crooked to support his body, and his legs began to respond.

Successfully bowed the body.

The middle-aged man gradually narrowed his eyes.

“Get up! Move me! Move me!”

Feng Lin roared, the strength of his body seemed to be back, enduring the pain that pierced his heart.

Feng Lin stood up again, although his body was still swaying.

But completely standing.

“I knew it was fake! Also! Since it’s an illusion formation, the disappearing energy is also fake!”

Feng Lin clenched his fist hard, the veins on his forehead burst, “Come back! Come back!”

As his body trembled violently, the terrifying Qi Jin reappeared from Feng Lin’s spiritual veins.

Boom!

Feng Lin once again surpassed the limit and finally entered the fifth rank of Dacheng.

brush!

He performed a divine reaction, flashed in front of the middle-aged man, and when he recovered, he punched the middle-aged man in the face.

woohoo hoo…

The flickering rays of light from a hundred meters away, like crazy, kept hitting the barrier.

The middle-aged man in front of him took a solid punch from Feng Lin, but there was still no change.

He asked flatly, “What did you learn?”

“study?”

Feng Lin took a step back, feeling his recovered body, “I just strengthen my thoughts and beliefs, that’s all.”

“Yes, this is what I teach you, everything depends on your heart, don’t be fooled by the outside, what you think is, that is what it is.”

“Remember, you are the only one, you are the master of the world you live in, and the world exists because of you.”

“When you die, the world you are in will collapse. In your world, you are God, and you should not be afraid of anyone.”

The middle-aged man’s body gradually turned into light, “You are too weak, I have nothing to teach you right now, I will save it later.”

Although Feng Lin knew little, he still respectfully handed over his hands, “Thank you for your guidance, senior, I don’t know your senior’s name.”

The middle-aged man has completely turned into light, but there are still three words left.

“Wang Yangming.”

“king……”

Feng Lin’s body stiffened, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

According to legend, the last sanctified man in China, Wang Shouren of the Ming Dynasty?

Feng Lin’s expression was solemn, and he bowed deeply to the distance.

The light spot in the distance is still swaying.

Feng Lin turned his head and walked outside Shimen.

During this period of torture, he had forgotten the time.

No matter how long it has passed, at least he has entered the fifth rank of Dacheng.

Finally can go to the other side to run.