Uncle Bing's persuasive voice drilled into Tang Tian's ears. He did not know if it was because of Uncle Bing's hypnosis, or because he had really refined it, but Tang Tian felt that it was not as painful as before.
Give up … no, I don't want to give up … how can I give up … how can I … never! Even if I die, I will never …
Bing stared at Tang Tian's martial spirit in the Spirit Cultivation Flame. When he saw Tang Tian's martial spirit gradually becoming translucent, his eyes flashed with excitement.
…
He was still talking non-stop.
It had already been half an hour.
In other words, this Spirit Cultivation Flame was about to break through to the fourth level.
The last four words were shouted out by the excited Bing with all his might.
Bing, who had experienced it personally, knew more than others. At this stage, the Spirit Cultivation Flame would become unstable, and it would gradually shrink towards the center. The energy that was spewing out from the energy crack was not high level, but it would continue to shrink, and it would break the fourth level barrier of the energy.
Tang Tian lowered his head, and looked curiously at the cold flame that was spewing out from the Training Spirit Device.
Wait a minute, that was where Tang Tian was training!
Bing encouraged Tang Tian as he continuously pointed at the spirit nucleus, and flicked it into the Spirit Cultivation Flame. Tang Tian's martial spirit was growing rapidly, and the stronger the martial spirit, the more attractive it was. The energy around Tang Tian seemed to have gone crazy, and surged towards him like a tide.
Tang Tian's expression congealed: "Once I throw it down, it will fail?"
I want to be the strongest man!
"Tang Tian!"
He was close to the edge of collapse, wave after wave of attacks, his defense was on the verge of collapse.
The impurities were quickly refined, and only a pure martial spirit was left.
"You can achieve your dream!"
"Ten minutes! Just ten minutes! "
Tang Tian's body was trembling non-stop, the astonishing pain was even more violent than before, and the frequency was even higher.
"Are you willing?"
"Have you forgotten your dream? Have you forgotten the oath you made? Have you forgotten that you want to be the strongest? "
Bing controlled the speed of his speech, he tried his best to speak slowly, so that Tang Tian would not feel the flow of time.
"You've had ample rest. We're about to start a new round of tempering. This isn't a problem for you at all. Alright, just like before, attract another portion of the Soul Refinement Flame. "
An hour passed.
But this time, Tang Tian had reached the end of his rope! His body began to tremble more frequently, and the pain on his face became even more obvious. His face began to turn pale.
Bing's hands were filled with spirit nuclei. Other than the ones that Tang Tian had accumulated previously, there were also some that he had plundered from the corpses in the base. Bing flicked his finger, and a spirit nucleus entered the Spirit Cultivation Flame.
In the blink of an eye, the silver frost was dyed, and the silver flames carried a biting cold intent.
"Tang Tian! Have you forgotten all the ridicule you've endured all these years? "
"That's right. Alright, you can feel that your Martial Soul is becoming stronger. Continue to attract the Spirit Cultivation Flame. "
Bing's expression became more and more anxious. There were still ten minutes to two hours. The Southern Cross Army's record was set by Bing in two hours.
The Spirit Cultivation Flame's fireball expanded.
The higher the grade of the Spirit Cultivation Flame, the more thorough the tempering of the Martial Soul would be.
"The greatest use of the Spirit Cultivation Device is to convert energy into flames that can temper the Martial Soul. This type of flame is called the Spirit Cultivation Flame." Bing said indifferently, "You've already condensed the Martial Soul. You can now try to use the Martial Soul to support the Spirit Cultivation Flame."
Bing's voice, in Tang Tian's ears, became fleeting and fuzzy, sometimes near and far. Tang Tian no longer had the strength to listen to Bing.
Bing gritted his teeth and roared with all his might. His fists were also clenched tightly. His gaze was fixed on Tang Tian. After roaring, Bing suddenly felt as though his entire body was drained of energy. He actually felt tired.
"Then you can complete your oath!"
The intense pain continuously attacked Tang Tian. His brain felt as though it was being roasted on a fire. The pain became more and more intense. It was so intense that he needed to use all his strength. That's right, he really used all his strength to hold on.
"Do you want to give up?"
He took a deep breath and suddenly roared, "Tang Tian!"
Bing quivered. This was not the time to be distracted. He knew, once he broke through two hours, every second after that would be extremely precious. Every second now would be worth a hundredfold in the years to come.
He actually held on for two hours!
The Spirit Cultivation Flame had already grown to the size of a table. Tang Tian's Martial Soul was completely enveloped by the Spirit Cultivation Flame.
"Steady! No matter how painful it is, you must steady! "
The color of the Spirit Cultivation Flame had completely turned green.
Bing's expression was extremely anxious. Two hours and three minutes!
Very quickly, a translucent palm appeared on top of Tang Tian's head.
Are you willing?
"Very good. Well done. You are starting to adapt. Your Martial Soul has become even purer!"
The moment the Spirit Cultivation Flame landed on the translucent palm, Tang Tian felt a piercing pain in his brain. Tang Tian could not help but groan. The palm formed by the Spirit Cultivation Flame trembled. The Spirit Cultivation Flame almost fell off. Tang Tian reacted quickly. He immediately concentrated and held his breath. He stabilized the Spirit Cultivation Flame.
As expected, following the change of his thoughts, the flame-like Martial Soul slowly changed its shape.
The green color of the Spirit Cultivation Flame continued to deepen.
"Tang Tian, are you willing to give up just like that?"
"You can definitely do it!"
Tang Tian's brain started to blur. There was a limit to the amount of pain that anyone could endure. He followed Bing's instructions mechanically. He continued to attract the Spirit Cultivation Flame. Round after round. He completely did not know how long he had been cultivating.
The piercing pain caused his brain to go blank. He could even clearly feel that the palm formed from his Martial Soul sizzled as it was burned by the Soul Refinement Flame. The Martial Soul and the mind were connected. This kind of pain went straight to the mind. There was no way to escape. But he could not escape. He could not be distracted. Not only could he not be distracted, he had to concentrate. The pain of the Martial Soul was even more intense.
"That's right." Bing looked at Tang Tian. "Let's begin."
The color of the Spirit Cultivation Flame started to change. The blue light started to turn green.
The palm slowly floated to Tang Tian's feet. The Spirit Cultivation Flame on the Training Spirit Device seemed to be attracted. It floated to the translucent palm.
How could he give up?
Tang Tian curiously looked at the rays of light. They floated to the Training Spirit Device.
Bing's expression was calm. But his heart was in turmoil. Two hours! Tang Tian was actually able to hold on for two hours, this arrogant and self-righteous fellow ….
Tang Tian closed his eyes. He focused all his attention on the Martial Soul. This was the first time Tang Tian was so focused on observing his own Martial Soul. His Martial Soul was a dim flame. It looked like it could be extinguished anytime. Following Bing's method, Tang Tian started to imagine the Martial Soul as a palm.
A surge of energy came out of nowhere. Under the intense pain, Tang Tian's face contorted. The corners of his mouth curled up. It was a wild and untamed smile. It looked extremely ugly!
"You can be the strongest man!"
Two hours. In the army back then, no one else had achieved that.
Come on, godlike young man …
"Tang Tian! Have you forgotten the taste of failure? "
Tang Tian who was under the fireball stopped.
The color of the Spirit Cultivation Flame turned green. It was a deep green like bronze. The cold aura disappeared. What replaced it was ferocious killing intent! All the energy in the radius of two hundred feet were attracted. Like snowflakes in a gale, they were sucked into the Spirit Cultivation Flame.
Two hours!
"Good. You will slowly get used to the pain. Do you feel less pain now? Because a portion of the impurities in your Martial Soul have been refined. "
The energy continued to enter the Spirit Cultivation Device. The Spirit Cultivation Device shone brightly. Suddenly, bang. A flame emerged from the Spirit Cultivation Device. Tang Tian was shocked by the flames that appeared under his feet, but he quickly calmed down, because the flames under his feet were unexpectedly not scorching.
Following Bing's instructions, Tang Tian carefully summoned another wisp of Spirit Cultivation Flame. Sizzle. Tang Tian's mind trembled. The indescribable pain was like an awl piercing into his brain.
"Good. You did well. You have taken the most crucial step. Next, you need to control your Martial Soul. Attract another portion of the Spirit Cultivation Flame. Not too much. We will do it step by step. "Bing's calm voice gave people a strong sense of security. Tang Tian quickly calmed down.
Tang Tian's Martial Soul trembled again.
Jing Hao turned pale with fright. He ran with all his might. When he saw the scene in front of him, he was rooted to the ground.
Are you willing to give up like this?
With a crackling sound, the green Spirit Cultivation Flame became a deep green. The color became darker until it was pitch black. The Spirit Cultivation Flame had shrunk to the size of a bamboo basket. Suddenly, a silver light exploded from the flame.
But Tang Tian's mind was filled with those few sentences.
"Focus your attention on your Martial Soul. Imagine your Martial Soul. Like a palm, holding up the Spirit Cultivation Flame." Bing's tone became serious. "The first time you touch the Spirit Cultivation Flame, it will be very painful. But you must remember, no matter how painful it is, you cannot throw the Spirit Cultivation Flame away. Once you throw it away, you will be a complete failure. "
Tang Tian's face contorted.
How is that possible!
Give up?
Bing's whisper could not be heard.
"Tang Tian!" Bing took a deep breath. "Just ten minutes! Just hold on for another ten minutes! The last ten minutes! "
"Hold up the Spirit Cultivation Flame?" Tang Tian was stunned. "How do I hold it up?"
"Tang Tian! Have you forgotten the time when you were powerless to change anything? "
Tang Tian's body froze. Then, his body started to tremble violently. His pale face had a tinge of blood. His fists were clenched tightly.
Tang Tian's Martial Soul immediately sensed the pure Martial Soul. He subconsciously swallowed it.
Bing's attention was highly concentrated. His eyes never left Tang Tian.
I am a godlike young man!
How can I give up?
Under the dense silver flame, the young man's figure was unyielding.
Tang Tian's body trembled even more. He was shaking like a sieve. He could collapse anytime.
The Spirit Cultivation Device lit up with a faint light. The energy that was spewing out from the crack was attracted by the Spirit Cultivation Device. All of them floated towards the device.
The energy in the entire crack was stirred. Jing Hao was alarmed. In his shocked gaze, the energy that filled the sky turned into tens of thousands of blue lights. All of them converged in one direction.
The energy in the radius of 30 meters was like a shark that smelled blood. It frantically floated towards the fire on top of Tang Tian's head. The Spirit Cultivation Flame became more and more intense.
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