There were no plants, and the ground was dry and cracked. Swords of different shapes were stuck in the ground. Every few steps, there would be a quaint sword half-buried in the ground.
The background of the sky was a fiery red sunset.
The fiery red sky, the surrounding desolation, and the ownerless swords gave Ren Baqian a sense of desolation.
The Land of Sharp Metal was the name of this place.
Ren Baqian walked forward slowly. Although he didn't come into contact with anything, there were bloody wounds on his body from time to time. It was as if there were countless invisible swords trying to cut him into pieces.
This was the world of the [Visualization of Metal]. Everywhere was filled with invisible sharp metal qi.
Ren Baqian felt that it should be called the [Infinite Sword Creation] or the [Sword Tomb].
"Amitabha!" Ren Baqian placed one hand on his chest and chanted the name of Buddha. He emptied his mind and seemed to be able to reduce the pain on his body by doing so.
The pain of being cut by sharp blades was everywhere.
Ren Baqian suddenly felt a chill in his crotch. The calmness in his heart was suddenly broken … and his whole face was distorted.
"Damn it …"
He pulled open his pants in fear and looked down. Fortunately, the string of treasures was still there.
It was just that there were two small wounds on his body …
After the chill, he began to feel a burning pain.
Although the other visualizations also caused him to die from drowning in the [Visualization of Water], being blown down by the wind and falling to his death from the [Visualization of Earth], being burned to death from the [Visualization of Fire], being roasted to death from the [Visualization of Metal], and being burned to death from the [Visualization of Metal].
The sharp metal qi was everywhere and undetectable. Some stayed in place and waited for him to bump into it. Some were activated when he passed by the swords, and he didn't know where the next cut would come from. Ren Baqian often felt a chill in his crotch, which made him feel cold from head to toe.
He could tolerate other things, but not this!
Every time he entered the [Visualization of Metal], the positions of the swords and the positions of the sharp metal qi were different. Ren Baqian couldn't figure out the pattern and could only try his luck as he walked forward.
Moreover, the process of dying in the Land of Sharp Metal was extremely long. Almost every time, they would walk for an unknown amount of time before they ran out of blood and returned to the real world.
After fastening his pants, he walked forward for a long time. Not a single part of his body was intact, and half of his left palm was missing.
Ren Baqian staggered forward. The loss of blood had made his strength weaker and weaker, and his vision had started to blur.
Ren Baqian placed his hand on the hilt of the sword beside him. The tanned leather was very delicate to the touch. However, a ray of sword qi shot out from the hilt and pierced his right hand.
However, he didn't seem to notice anything. He just stared at an empty space a hundred meters in front of him. The empty space was surrounded by densely packed ancient swords, and there was only one sword in the middle of the empty space. It was like the emperor of swords, standing alone and accepting the worship of the other subjects.
Ren Baqian knew that as long as he pulled out the sword, he would be able to pass the [Visualization of Metal].
He struggled to move his feet and walked for another ten meters. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his foot and half of his foot was missing. Ren Baqian couldn't stand still and fell to the ground. He crawled for another ten meters before his vision turned black. When he opened his eyes again, he was back in the room in Pingle Park.
Ren Baqian didn't say anything else. He first took off his pants to take a look and checked again. After confirming that there was no problem with the function, he was relieved.
He was always worried that he would come out of the [Visualization of Metal] one day and realize that he was impotent.
For example, he had heard a lot of experiments like "binding a person blindfolded, making a cut on the wrist, and then using a water pipe to drip water, just like letting out blood. In the end, the person died."
Fortunately, Ren Baqian's worries didn't come true.
However, Ren Baqian knew that after practicing the [Ruyi Visualization], his tolerance for pain was extremely high.
For example, something like a bone fracture. If it was in the past, he would have been in so much pain that he wished he was dead. However, as his cultivation progressed, he didn't seem to take it seriously. Even if he was accidentally pushed by the empress and suffered a bone fracture, he just looked miserable and didn't feel much emotional.
In addition, his reverence for death was getting lower and lower.
The world of the [Ruyi Visualization] began to affect his perception of death. Although he clearly knew that death in the real world wasn't like the [Ruyi Visualization], it was also another beginning.
However, everything in the [Ruyi Visualization] was too real. That kind of feeling of death was too real. Regardless of whether it was drowning, falling, burning, or bleeding to death, after experiencing death countless times, it was very difficult for him not to be affected.
The result was that he had died too many times in the [Ruyi Visualization]. No matter how miserable the way of dying was, he had tried it countless times. He began to lose his reverence for death, whether it was himself or other people.
He didn't know whether these changes were good or bad!
Although the practice of the [Ruyi Visualization] wasn't as arduous as other martial arts techniques, with the help of a large number of medicinal herbs, the speed of cultivation could be said to be much faster than those geniuses with exceptional talent. In just one and a half years, he went from an ordinary person to the threshold of the Earth Wheel level. However, there was such a huge problem that he didn't know if it was a hidden danger or not.
Perhaps he would only understand what kind of impact it had on his future when he looked back on it a long time later.
After waking up, Ren Baqian went out and kicked Tiantian and Gungun, who pounced on him with their mouths full of fangs. He also kicked Ting Ting, who was dizzy and disoriented. Then, he started his daily routine as if nothing had happened.
The death in the [Visualization of Metal] and the realization at that time could be recovered as long as he slept and didn't have any impact on himself.
After all, after such a long time of practice, he already knew how to adjust himself.
He had to admit that many things from those baldies were quite useful.
Although Ren Baqian only thought of the phrase "Amitabha Buddha" when he killed people or when he was killed in the [Ruyi Visualization], Ren Baqian pondered for a while.
He seemed to have the title of Bodhisattva and didn't know how that little monk was doing.
At noon that day, Ren Baqian received a letter from the little monk asking for help. This made Ren Baqian feel that he had the gift of foresight or the gift of a crow's beak.
"Bodhisattva, there's nothing to eat … Xing Ruo is about to starve to death … However, the teachings of Buddhism have not been passed down and the benefactress has not understood the wonders of conversion. Xing Ruo still has to be saved. Bodhisattva, please send some food! Note: Food for 1,000 people! "
Looking at this message that came out of nowhere from Tianjing Basin, Ren Baqian scratched his head. Back then, didn't his master ask him to snatch a man from the benefactress? How did it become about converting the benefactress?
What exactly happened to this little monk Xing Ruo?
After a series of inquiries, Ren Baqian didn't know whether to laugh or cry …
During this period of time, the little monk had been doing quite well in preaching in Tianjing Basin. Over the past year, he had gained a few thousand followers. From a few dozen followers to a few thousand followers, this was already considered very impressive for a little monk who wasn't even ten years old.
Of course, this was also related to the massacre in Tianjing Basin by Xi Wanya and the chaos in Jiangbei City.
After that, that little monk had gained some followers and advocated for the people to help each other, which helped them get through the most difficult period. Although the current situation wasn't very good, it was much better than the situation in Jiangbei City.
After that, he actually went to convert prostitutes …
It should be said that those prostitutes were women who lost their families due to the war and couldn't make a living. They were reduced to the streets in exchange for food.
They were also a group of pitiful people.
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