He did not know how much time had passed but Lin Xiu's pain tolerance had gradually increased. In the end, he was able to ignore the intense pain brought to him by his soul and forcibly diverted his attention to studying the Sword Dao.
"Ah." Lin Xiu was still disturbed by the pain and could not help but roar at the sky.
The tearing of his soul was too painful. Lin Xiu was wholeheartedly focused on comprehending the Sword Dao and with no distractions, his Will actually began to improve rapidly … The effect was indeed excellent. Although Lin Xiu's Will was constantly improving, the intensity of the pain also increased as time passed.
100 years, 200 years …
In the blink of an eye, more than 1,000 years had passed.
Originally, Lin Xiu had a great advantage when facing the pain, but more than 1,000 years of mental training could not keep up with the increasing speed of the pain, causing the pain to get closer and closer to Lin Xiu's limit. At this rate, it would not be long before Lin Xiu failed.
At that time, once it exceeded Lin Xiu's limit, his spirit body would directly collapse and the bead would cause Lin Xiu's soul to disintegrate …
In other words, he would die!
Although he was facing a crisis, Lin Xiu, who was completely focused and had a pure heart, did not realize or sense the danger at all. He was too focused.
If he was not so focused, he would not have improved so quickly after more than 1,000 years of mental training.
One thousand one hundred years, one thousand five hundred years …
Time passed slowly and the pain of the tearing of his soul became more and more terrifying. It was approaching the critical line that Lin Xiu could endure, but Lin Xiu was still studying the 'Sword Dao'. Unless the pain could destroy his current state, he would not be aware of the danger.
The degree of fusion between the bead and Lin Xiu was getting higher and the tearing of his soul was getting stronger. This was not the so-called pain, but the true 'tearing'. In the end, if he could not withstand it, his entire soul would be completely torn apart and disintegrated! But the closer he was to his limit, the purer Lin Xiu's heart was … The effect of mental training was actually better and his progress was faster.
The old man observed secretly and looked down at Lin Xiu, who was covered in sweat and blood. Under this severe pain, even beads of blood were seeping out and his body was trembling. But there was a trace of determination in his eyes and he was not shaken by the soul-destroying pain.
"To be able to persevere for so many years, his heart is indeed terrifying." The old man thought to himself, "In the face of such soul-tearing pain, one must have a completely resolute heart. Only with an incomparably resolute will one be able to last longer. It all depends on … how strong his heart is."
In the history of the Immortal Martial Continent, there were many people with backbone, but when they were tortured, all of them confessed.
Even if one's endurance was unparalleled, it could only be said that the pain and torment had yet to reach its limits, and the methods used were not vicious enough. If it was this kind of pain that originated from the depths of one's soul and was tortured for thousands of years … who would be able to withstand it? Usually, the so-called heroes would go crazy after thousands of years of loneliness, not to mention enduring such torment all the time …
While Lin Xiu was enduring this terrifying torture, his willpower was terrifyingly firm. He was completely unaffected by the torture and his heart was pure as he studied the 'Sword Dao'.
In the 3,000th year …
The waves of extreme pain finally disturbed Lin Xiu's study of the sword dao.
"Don't try to disturb me."
Interrupted by stinging pain? Suppressing it, he would study the Sword Dao himself!
An absolutely sincere heart would produce a miraculous power at the most dangerous moment. Every time he was interrupted, he would suppress it again and again. In fact, every time he suppressed it, his heart would become more stable. Every time he improved a little, every time he improved a little … the speed of his improvement was even faster than before.
Just like that … Lin Xiu actually withstood it again.
Three thousand one hundred years, three thousand two hundred years …
The frequency of this kind of oppressive pain increased as time went on. In the end, the power that burst forth from the spirit was unable to match the 'intense pain' that was constantly increasing. As long as the fusion continued, the soul-tearing pain would continue to increase, and it would never stop. It was as if there was a road roller moving forward at a stable speed. A person might run, but they would eventually get tired and could not run anymore. No matter how strong their willpower was … they would eventually run out of strength. There was a limit … and they would be crushed into meat paste!
"Can't hold on anymore?" The old man sat there and looked down. His whole body was trembling, there were cracks on his skin, and his face was twitching, sometimes in pain, sometimes crazy, and sometimes stubborn …
His whole body was trembling, and he was going crazy.
"I'm tired."
"Child, it's fine if you can't hold on."
"Don't disturb me!!!" Lin Xiu, who was wholeheartedly studying the Sword Dao, was interrupted again and again by the terrifying pain. The frequency of the interruption was too high. Lin Xiu's willpower roared, "Don't disturb me, no one can disturb me, no one can!!!"
There was a drastic change!
If Lin Xiu's willpower and consciousness were like a crystal diamond, crystal clear, sharp, and strong, after so many years of sharpening, his willpower and consciousness became more condensed and purer, becoming a smaller and denser crystal diamond. However, it seemed to be suppressed to a certain critical point, like a star transforming into a neutron star.
His willpower and consciousness suddenly soared to an incredible extent!
The crystal diamond seemed to be compressed into an atomic nucleus in an instant.
"Continue." Lin Xiu had a feeling that when he trained his physical strength and body technique to the limit, he would feel extremely tired and then surpass the limit and feel extremely relaxed. It was the same feeling! The previous pain interrupted his comprehension again and again, and when it finally reached the limit, the pain was completely suppressed and he no longer had the strength to resist.
"What!"
In the dark, the old man had been observing everything. He could see through Lin Xiu's soul at a glance and naturally discovered the transformation this time.
"How did it suddenly transform?"
"If it was someone else, they would definitely seek a breakthrough in their state of mind and try to cope with the changes by not changing, so as to avoid the pain experienced by the soul. But Lin Xiu chose to resist! He completely resisted the pain, oppressed the pain, absolutely not fuse, absolutely not tolerate. "
"Maybe Lin Xiu is in more pain."
"But isn't this also a kind of 'firm heart, sharpen the heart' cultivation? His willpower and consciousness were suppressed to the limit and finally caused a qualitative change. His willpower and consciousness had a huge leap. "The old man sighed.
A huge leap gave Lin Xiu a lot of leeway.
The fusion of the bead continued and the pain of the soul was still steadily increasing. Although Lin Xiu's previous transformation had soared a lot, after nearly 10,000 years, it was once again close to Lin Xiu's limit.
Inside the bead.
The ground was covered with a layer of blood. Lin Xiu sat there in pain, his skin was completely torn and fresh blood was flowing out. The recovery ability of a Universe Realm's body was very strong, the power of the bloodline provided endless energy, constantly recovering, and at the same time, bleeding non-stop …
His body was in a state of collapse, this was just a reaction to the pain of the soul tearing. From this, it could be seen how painful the soul tearing was.
"The 5,000th year!"
"At 4,000 years, he was already close to his limit. At 4,800 years, he had completely reached his limit. Last time, he was able to transform at the most critical moment, I also can't believe that he was lucky enough to transform a second time. But from 4,800 years to 5,000 years … what kind of power has been supporting him! "
The old man looked at Luo Feng and was completely shocked. He couldn't imagine how Lin Xiu, who had completely reached his limit at 4,800 years, was able to hold on.
The pain of the soul tearing had reached the limit and could no longer be suppressed. Lin Xiu was even more unable to cultivate the 'sword'. At this moment, he was no longer cultivating. Other than his consciousness resisting the soul tearing, the only thing he could do was one obsession.
"I want to see you all again!"
"You all!"
"You all …"
There could only be one obsession in Lin Xiu's consciousness. The obsession was his family, his parents, his brothers, his wife and children. He didn't want his family to die after resurrection, he couldn't accept all this. At the last moment, there was only 'you all' in his heart … his beloved family!
"I want to!"
"I really want to!"
His soul had begun to shatter, but it was forcibly condensed by an invisible willpower. Once it shattered, it could be said that … it was struggling. Lin Xiu's only obsession was struggling at the last moment, calling out to his beloved family again and again. He felt guilty, he was unwilling, he couldn't bear to, but the crystal bead continued to merge mercilessly, and the soul tearing intensified again …
It was already on the verge of collapse!
"I really want to …"
"You all …"
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