Now that his consciousness had recovered, Wang Zhong didn't objectively experience the so-called increase in resistance. However, according to the information he had, this method should be useful. In the next second, an intense spiritual stimulation assaulted him.
He could be considered to be very patient. Even if it was just a small memory, it was still burning him to the point of wanting to die. His entire consciousness felt as though it was dehydrated. His entire body spasmed, and it took a dozen minutes for the Fate Stone to calm him down.
This was elemental damage, and not only did it affect his body, it also affected the Fate Stone. If it was any other consciousness, their soul would have long since been burned to ashes.
Simba also felt the pain for a while before he recovered. He patted his chest with lingering fear. "So scary, so scary! Wang Zhong, did you go the wrong way? Don't make such a mistake a second time! "
"No, I'm tempering my fire resistance." Wang Zhong took a deep breath, and his consciousness soared once again. He had to persevere. The more he thought, the more pain he would feel. He clenched his teeth and continued. This was how he had clenched his teeth when he was young, so this bit of pain was nothing.
"Tempering your fire resistance?" Xing Ba followed him passively, his brain still not understanding the situation. "What does that mean?"
The hyperdimension world expanded in Wang Zhong's consciousness once again. He could clearly feel that his sensitivity towards the fire element was a little clearer than before. This strengthened Wang Zhong's confidence. This method should be useful!
Wang Zhong quickly found the place he had just been to. He didn't know if it was because he had been there before, but the feeling of fire was very clear.
His consciousness was pulled, and Simba suddenly had a bad premonition. "Wang Zhong, big brother, uncle, where are you going?!"
Before he could finish his question, his body had already been pulled along with Wang Zhong. In front of him was a milky white cotton candy world, and there seemed to be that mysterious flame creature in the distance. This was a reaction in an instant, and in the next second, Wang Zheng and Simba were engulfed by the intense fire energy, leaving nothing behind.
This time, the damage to his soul was even greater. After his consciousness recovered, the dryness and spasms in his body lasted for more than an hour. The burning sensation that came from the depths of his soul and every cell in his body was far from the pain of an ordinary burn.
But there were also gains. Every time he recovered after his cells were drained dry, he could clearly feel that his sensitivity to the fire element had increased.
To put it bluntly, the special abilities and secret techniques of the dark era didn't have any technical content at all. They were all about constantly challenging the limits of one's endurance and surviving. Every time one went through one, they would have a slim chance of survival. Months of preparation and recovery would be required. However, Wang Zhong, who possessed the Fate Stone, was undoubtedly even more excessive. He had directly 'sacrificed himself' for his path.
However, Wang Zhong also realized that even with the help of the Fate Stone, his recovery rate was getting slower and slower. Clearly, there was a limit to this method.
"I refuse! Wang Zhong! "Simba shrieked in terror." I don't want to experience this a third time! "
"Okay, let's change to a gentler place this time. I can't take it anymore." Wang Zhong had already chosen a new destination.
Compared to the previous one, the fire elemental coordinates were clearly much weaker. He wanted to feel it in detail, so he didn't choose any dimensional life forms. They landed in the depths of a volcano. Standing on a protruding boulder, Wang Zhong and Simba were surrounded by bubbling magma.
The temperature suddenly rose, and the water in his body was rapidly extracted. Simba only had time to open his mouth, but his throat was already unable to produce any sound. His entire body was scorched by the high temperature, while Wang Zhong was barely able to endure it.
Faced with such a high temperature, the fire elements in his body clearly showed signs of resistance. A thin layer of fire energy wrapped around his body, resisting the high temperature around him.
This kind of persistence obviously prolonged the duration of the pain. His body felt very hot, and the rock under his feet was so hot that the skin on his feet was almost glued to it. His lips instantly began to crack, and the water in his body was still rapidly draining. Even his internal organs and abdomen were burning hot, as if they had been ignited.
This continued for roughly 10 seconds, and Wang Zhong was completely engulfed in flames. The weak fire attribute special ability wasn't able to help him completely resist the invasion of the high temperature of the magma. The only difference from being instantly evaporated was that he experienced the process of being slowly burned to death in greater detail …
When he recovered from the space, Wang Zhong couldn't help but curse himself. This feeling was too unbearable. Instant death was still bearable, but this kind of slow torture once was more than enough.
The two different levels of experience had given him a lot of useful information. Tempering that exceeded the level of one's special ability might not be as effective as tempering at a lower level. He felt that every cell in his body had been thoroughly tempered by the flames, and every strand of potential that had been squeezed out was completely unleashed. However, even with Wang Zhong's endurance, he absolutely didn't want to go through this again. The Sovereign of Flames was still better. Although the effects weren't as good, it would at least reduce the pain to the minimum.
Wang Zhong stood up again, and Simba flew over with a sullen face. He tightly hugged Wang Zhong's thigh. "Wang Zhong! Have pity on me. This kind of training is too painful. I feel that we need to change our training method! Or, think of a method where you go and I don't go! I don't have any special abilities, so I don't need to temper myself! "
"Is there such a method?" Wang Zhong asked in an extremely earnest tone.
"Huff …" Simba gave a bitter look. He and Wang Zhong were currently one body, and were attached to Wang Zhong's consciousness. They were basically unable to separate. Wherever Wang Zhong went, he could only go.
"Only by experiencing the bitterness of bitterness can one become an outstanding person!" Wang Zhong said sincerely. He had decided to pay a visit to the Sovereign of Flames.
Without waiting for Simba to object, the pulling had already begun.
Simba fell into despair. "I'm not a person, and I don't want to be a person! Fuck, what's going on! Save me! "
Wang Zhong continued to ignore Simba's struggles. It was a pity that he didn't see anything this time. Just as Wang Zhong and Simba descended, before they could even open their eyes and feel the scorching white light radiating from their eyelids, their bodies had already evaporated into nothingness.
The recovery time this time was extremely long, lasting for over two hours. The spasms of their bodies and the dry, itchy, and scorching pain from the lack of water caused the two fellows, one big and one small, to lie flat on the ground. Even after the feeling of pain gradually disappeared, they still hadn't recovered.
Lying on the ground, Simba could only exhale and not inhale. Even Wang Zhong felt that it was a bit unbearable.
The special ability training in the dark era was too violent. Although he had the help of the Fate Stone to reduce the danger to a minimum, the pain he had to endure would be even more terrifying. After all, even the lunatics of the dark era would need several months of preparation and recovery before they could experience such a thing. Furthermore, there was absolutely no one like him who could experience such a level of flames, let alone being burned to death four times in a single day.
"Wang ~ ~ Zhong …" Simba's voice trembled. "If you go in again, we won't have any love left!"
Wang Zhong was also panting heavily. Four rounds of flames had left him feeling as though his life was about to be forfeited. "Let's stop here for today. I can't take it anymore. This is simply not something a human should do."
"Really?" Simba was overjoyed at this turn of events. Tears of excitement started to well up in his eyes.
Wang Zhong had actually cried out in pain. This was enough to show how painful this realization was. However, this cry of pain was too timely and too heartwarming. However, Wang Zhong's next words immediately shattered Simba's beautiful dream. "We'll continue tomorrow!"
Simba was sluggish for three seconds. His withered body erupted with an inconceivable strength as he shrieked, "Ah ah ah ah ah ~ ~ ~ ~!"
At this moment, Emily was participating in the family's selection. She was mixed in with over a hundred trainees from the Assassin Family. The gazes from all around her were ice cold. The majority of the trainees came from the Assassin Family's branches. There were also orphans gathered from all over the world. There were even a few that were chosen from the Wanderers.
Once one entered the Assassin Family's assassin selection, there would be no identity, no name, and only one path to survival.
The gazes from all around her were as sharp as knives, brimming with vigilance and killing intent. Everyone knew that there weren't many that would be able to come out alive. Frankly speaking, the people here were all competitors.
Emily understood this. However, she wasn't able to completely adapt to such an atmosphere. This was also the reason why she liked Tianjing. This place was as cold as a machine. This continued until she saw a familiar gaze in the crowd. It was her cousin, Russell, number 67.
Russell gave a faint smile and nodded his head. Although it was just a small action, it gave Emily a huge amount of comfort and warmth. Finally, there was someone she was familiar with. Russell was the person with the best relationship with Emily in the Assassin Family other than Ma Dong. Being 2 years older than her, he took rather good care of this cousin of his.
The atmosphere of the entire selection training was slightly gloomy and cold. However, it was clear that the people here were extremely used to it. The family members in charge of training all wore cold black iron masks and held metal whips in their hands. They wouldn't be stingy with their physical strength for any movements that didn't meet the requirements.
Emily's first segment was the most basic movement combat technique of the Assassin Family, the Shadow Steps!
This was a movement technique that Emily had mastered since she was 10 years old. Her Flaming Lotus Dance's movement technique was born from the Shadow Steps.
Emily was extremely proud of this movement technique. However, it didn't make her feel the slightest bit happy. That's because the people here were "faster, more accurate, and more vicious" than her. Furthermore, they had made changes to their movements, and weren't as inflexible as her. Every single one of them had their own unique characteristics and understanding. Russell's cousin was even more outstanding amongst them.
Emily's competitive spirit was stimulated. It had to be said that she was extremely good at observing and learning, especially since she had been imbued with these things since young. The cruel environment and competition of the outside world didn't suppress Emily. After all, she had grown up in this place. Russell's existence had become a bit of warmth in this cruel environment, causing Emily to become even stronger. The two of them didn't communicate, nor could they communicate. However, there were times when a gaze or a smile was enough.
Poison techniques, traps, and tracking. Emily had personally eliminated two people in the elimination round that was held once every three days. Being a member of the Assassin Family, Emily had indeed made mental preparations. Being a member of the Assassin Family, she wasn't that weak and frail.
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