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Chapter 109

Words:2462Update:22/06/20 08:21:28

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In the wind and snow, snowflakes danced around the planet's core. Lin Zhen already had his dantian qi, so he didn't need to move his hands. With his spiritual force, he directly brought the planet's core to his dantian.

What he needed was not the stone at the planet's core, but the energy, gravity, and thunder within.

Wrapped in his dantian qi, this energy began to pour into Lin Zhen's body.

This was an extremely dangerous process. Lin Zhen was still consolidating his dantian, but he had already begun to absorb the planet's core. If something were to happen during this process, then it wouldn't be as simple as wasting all his efforts. Lin Zhen would likely become a cripple or even die.

Intense pain began to spread through his body. The dantian was at a critical point in absorbing energy, so when external energy suddenly poured into it, this sort of pain was not something an ordinary person could endure.

As the world's origin energy poured into his dantian, it began to conflict with the planet's core's gravity. This sort of pain was not only physical, but also spiritual!

Lin Zhen's muscles involuntarily twitched and began to spasm from the pain. However, there wasn't even a trace of pain on Lin Zhen's face.

At this moment, he had forgotten everything. Increasing his strength was his only thought.

He had forgotten day and night, forgotten wind and snow, forgotten pain and failure, forgotten his previous life and this life. Only his thirst for strength allowed him to bravely move forward!

"Today, I still believe that my soul is the most powerful soul in the world. It is so powerful that it can withstand all pain and suffering. This is the source of my confidence. I can even pass through a black hole, and that is the birthplace of the planet's core. Now, a mere fragment of the planet's core is nothing at all!"

"What I need to do now is fuse with it. As long as I can let a trace of the planet's core's strength smoothly gain a foothold in my dantian, then it will be the beginning of success. Everything is difficult at the beginning. I can't ask others for help, I can only rely on myself!"

It was easy to say, but how could the planet's core's strength be so easy to fuse with? The dantian qi rejected external forces, doing everything possible to prevent the planet's core's strength from entering Lin Zhen's body.

Under the control of Lin Zhen's spiritual force, the planet's core floated an inch outside his dantian. The fierce collision of forces caused it to begin to rotate, slowly condensing a layer of frost on the planet's core!

Frost condensed and was immediately absorbed by the planet's core. The only thing lacking in the surroundings was wind, snow, and cold air.

In this way, what entered Lin Zhen's body wasn't just a gravitational force, but also a cold current!

Lin Zhen noticed this, but he couldn't stop it. He was already riding a tiger and couldn't get off. He could only accept as many as came and absorb as many as came!

Right now, Lin Zhen's Dantian Qi had not stabilized and was not under his control. With a thought, Lin Zhen decided to use his mental power to forcefully break open the Dantian Qi and send the energy of the Zhou core into his body!

The first attack had failed!

Two attempts had failed!

After failing three times in a row, Lin Zhen knew the reason.

Now, he was at the top floor of the Zhaodong Building. The surrounding Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was vast and boundless. If he wanted to succeed, he had to gather all his strength and launch his strongest attack. His mental strength seemed to be slightly weaker!

"Damn it! I finally know why condensing the planet's core in the warrior stage is just a legend. It's because at this stage, the energy of the planet's core needs to be escorted by mental power. Therefore, only a spirit reader can succeed.

"That's not the most important thing. The most important thing is that a spirit reader has to have the mental strength of a mid-Gold-level warrior. How harsh are these requirements!

"But I have no other choice. My mental strength, just explode once for me!"

Lin Zhen's mental strength had already advanced to the early Gold-level, but it hadn't reached the peak yet. It would still take some time to reach the mid-Gold-level, but he didn't have time now.

"I have to do something that can stimulate my mental strength!"

"But I'm now at the crucial stage of my cultivation. What else can I do?"

Lin Zhen thought hard and made a shocking decision.

He resolutely removed the mental strength light shield!

The moment he removed the light shield, the surrounding bone-chilling cold almost froze him.

The cold didn't mean anything when he had protection. Without protection, Lin Zhen truly felt how cold it was on the thirty-sixth floor.

60 degrees below. It was definitely negative 60 degrees below zero!

"Alright! So be it. The cold is also a way to stimulate my mental strength. As long as my mental strength is tempered, I might be able to make a breakthrough. Success or failure depends on this! "

In less than a minute, Lin Zhen had turned into a snowman. His blood was almost frozen. He could only protect his heart with his mental strength and let the cold attack him.

"Hold on! I have to hold on! "

The surrounding vitality of heaven and earth was still pouring in. As long as Lin Zhen was still alive, this airflow would not stop.

The planet's core in front of his Dantian temporarily stopped operating. He had to let his mental strength make a breakthrough first.

The endless cold attacked. Lin Zhen didn't care about anything else. He only relied on the belief in his heart to support himself. If he succeeded, the sky was high and the clouds were light. If he failed … he had never thought about failure!

*****

Night fell. It was already 12 o 'clock at night.

Su Na's report was still going on. However, this time, Su Na seemed to have lost her confidence.

"Dear netizens, it has been nearly twenty hours since Lin Zhen was left alone in Zhaodong Building. Even though I am in the interview car, it is still extremely cold. The temperature outside is even lower. This is the coldest winter I have ever experienced in my life."

"From my angle, I can see the little flames under the building. Those are the warriors who use them to keep warm at night. I can even hear the warriors fighting with the mutated beasts."

"Zhaodong has left me with sad memories. I don't think I will ever come here again. I think Lin Zhen might not be able to leave. I hope so much that he can persevere, but … I have never hoped for a miracle as much as I do now."

"I hope there is no sadness and pain in the other world. I hope you are safe in heaven …"

Su Na's report couldn't continue. This video was posted on the Internet. She cried alone in the interview car.

At this time, there were still many people paying attention to Lin Zhen in the base city.

"Lin Zhen … in the end, he fell like a meteor. What a pity!"

"I think Lin Zhen is a good man. He chose the most manly way. He didn't fall under the enemy's swords and guns. He would rather die in the snow than give the enemy a chance. I admire him!"

"Do you think it's possible that Lin Zhen is still alive?"

"No one can persevere in this situation. Lin Zhen must be dead."

"Although warriors have more vitality and can withstand the cold, do you know how cold it is at night in the wild or high in the sky? Moreover, no one can withstand this terrible weather. So don't hold on to any hope. "

"I have decided. I am going to mourn Lin Zhen. I am going to mourn for his amazing talent!"

"I am going too. I am going to the martial arts center of Bingcheng for him."

"You are all too slow. I have already made a memorial post for Lin Zhen. I will post it on the martial arts forum. Those who miss Lin Zhen, please send your blessings there!"

Many people went to read the post. Indeed, some netizens had already posted the news of Lin Zhen's death.

The large black and white photo was Lin Zhen's profile picture. There was no color on the page. It recorded Lin Zhen's life experiences. Although it was not a lot, it was shocking enough.

At the end of the post, there were some touching words. The post was full of emotions and made people cry.

There was a wreath in the virtual items on the Internet. It cost 100 RMB for one wreath. When you place a wreath, a wreath will appear on the screen. There will be a message from the buyer and a record at the bottom.

When the memorial post for Lin Zhen was posted, the netizens did not stop placing wreaths for Lin Zhen.

One wreath after another fell from the screen. The netizens' messages were too much for the eyes to take in. This scene could only be described as spectacular.

For every wreath, the poster would get half of the proceeds. According to incomplete statistics, the poster had earned more than 500 million RMB in one night.

Some rich netizens would place a few hundred or a few thousand wreaths. 500 million RMB was a conservative estimate.

Many netizens imitated this poster and posted in the name of mourning Lin Zhen. However, there was little effect because the previous posts were too popular.

However, there were some netizens who did not agree with this poster's actions. They left a comment: "I advise you to be careful. What if Lin Zhen is not dead? You are using his name to earn money. What if he comes to settle the score with you? "

This poster was more straightforward: "If Lin Zhen is still alive, I will give the money to him. I don't want to earn money that goes against my conscience."

However, no one knew what he was thinking. He probably thought that Lin Zhen had no chance of surviving.

The person who asked him replied, "That's good. I've taken a screenshot of this conversation. Don't forget it. You have to know that nothing is absolute. I believe that Lin Zhen is still alive. Don't cry when the time comes."

The poster did not reply to this poster. No one noticed that the poster's name was An Ning.

The next morning, the snowstorm finally weakened. Most importantly, the wind stopped and the coldness in the air began to recede.

The memorial activities reached their peak the next morning. Most of the people were martial artists. Moreover, martial artists had one thing in common: they were rich. They placed wreaths as if they were free.

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