Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Chapter 1501 The Last Saint

Feng Lin has never experienced this kind of pain, and the battles he has gone through are countless.

But never encountered comminuted fractures of his legs.

I feel numb in pain.

"Give you one last chance, use your hands to crawl back, this is not where you should come."

The middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back, neither happy nor sad, and said lightly.

Feng Lin felt that his cold sweat had spread all over his body, and a lot of sweat flowed into his eyes.

But he never believed that his bones would break for no reason.

He firmly believes that he is in the phantom array.

"Boy, what are you still doing?"

The middle-aged man asked flatly, "Are you planning to crawl back?"

"I don't believe my bones are broken, there must be a formation here, it must be a formation!"

Feng Lin supported his body with his hands, ready to stand up.

"Strange, your arms are obviously made of tofu, why can they support your body?"

The middle-aged man whispered again.

His words are really like the language spoken by the gods.

Click!

Feng Lin's arm supporting his body suddenly softened like noodles.

The unbearable pain struck again, making Feng Lin scream.

A hundred meters away, those flickering lights seemed to be excited again.

It began to spin crazily, hitting barriers within a hundred meters from time to time.

……

at the same time.

outside world.

Feng Jedi stood very calmly not far from the gate.

But Feng Youfu kept his head down and walked back and forth here.

Sometimes he sighed, sometimes he stopped and looked at Feng Jedi.

"Blessed, what's wrong? Don't believe Feng Lin?"

Feng Jedi asked with a smile.

"When I first entered, I was at the eighth level of Dacheng, and when that kid Feng Chen entered, he was at the peak of the sixth level."

Feng Youfu came in front of Feng Jedi, "But if you let this kid in at the peak of the fourth step, even if he meets someone who is easy to talk to, he won't be able to bear it."

"I believe in Feng Lin. Although he looks more like a Buddhist since he was a child, his inner ruthlessness is not weaker than anyone else's, even Feng Chen can't match it."

Feng Jedi smiled and said, "If you can persevere and wait to go in, it will be much better."

"Hey, I hope he can meet someone who is easy to talk to. If he encounters those villains, he should escape immediately, otherwise his life will be in danger."

After Feng Youfu finished speaking, he circled here again.

Before I knew it, half an hour had passed.

Feng Youfu frowned, and said tremblingly, "Feng Lin couldn't be... died inside, right?"

"Blessed, don't scare yourself. Instead, I feel that Feng Lin is still insisting. After half an hour, the other party should be able to accept him."

Feng Jedi's face was also a little dignified, "Blessed, don't hang around in front of me, go out and wait."

"Yes."

Feng Youfu looked back at Shimen, sighed deeply, turned and left.

Feng Jedi's face also showed rare tension, and his fists could not help clenching.

Staring at Shimen in front of him, he remained silent.

……

Inside the stone gate.

Feng Lin couldn't even open his eyes. He felt that the pain he had experienced during this period of time could be compared to the sum of all the pain before.

The pain made him forget about time.

He felt as if a hundred years had passed.

At this moment, he felt that his body was only a layer of skin, and everything inside had turned into dross.

The pain made it difficult for him to breathe, and he began to pant violently.

Slowly, Feng Lin realized that the amount of air he inhaled was not as much as he exhaled.

As a doctor, he knew what that meant.

I may be dying.

If he could use the magic counter, Feng Lin would definitely get out of here without stopping.

But now he can't even use Qi Jin, what can he do?
"Do you regret it now? Regret not leaving, but it's too late now, you're dying."

The middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back, staring down at Feng Lin.

"You didn't touch me or attack me from the beginning, it's all fake!"

Feng Lin kept talking, and finally his voice became crazy, "This is fake, fake!!!"

"Since you think it's fake, it means your body is fine, why don't you stand up and prove it to me?"

The face of the middle-aged man who had always been neither happy nor sad, now showed a faint smile.

"You think I'm afraid of you? I'll prove it to you now!"

Feng Lin shook his noodle-like hands to support his body.

But as soon as he tried hard, he felt the bone fragments in his body piercing his flesh and blood.

The pain made Feng Lin tremble.

"It's fake!"

Feng Lin clenched his teeth so hard that blood gushed from his gums.

In the end, his arms crookedly supported his body, and his legs began to respond.

Arched successfully.

The middle-aged man gradually narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Get up! Move for me! Move for me!"

Feng Lin roared angrily, the strength of his body seemed to return, and he endured the pain that pierced his heart.

Feng Lin stood up again, although his body was still swaying.

But stand completely.

"I knew it was fake! Also! Since it is a phantom formation, the disappearance of energy is also fake!"

Feng Lin clenched his fist hard, the veins on his forehead popped up, "Come back! Come back!"

As his body trembled violently, the terrifying Qi energy reappeared from Feng Lin's spiritual veins.

Boom!

Feng Lin once again surpassed the limit and finally stepped into the fifth level of Dacheng.

brush!
He used his supernatural rebellion and flashed in front of the middle-aged man. He recovered and punched the middle-aged man in the face.

woohoo hoo...

Those flickering lights a hundred meters away kept hitting the barrier like crazy.

The middle-aged man in front of him received a solid punch from Feng Lin, but there was still no change.

He asked flatly: "What have you learned?"

"study?"

Feng Lin took a step back, feeling his recovered body, "I just strengthen my thoughts and beliefs, that's all."

"Yes, this is what I teach you, everything depends on your own heart, don't be confused by the outside, what you think is what it is."

"Remember, you are the only one, you are the master of the world you live in, and the world exists because of you."

"When you die, the world you live in will collapse. In your world, you are a god, and you should not be afraid of anyone."

The middle-aged man's body gradually turned into light, "You are too weak, I have nothing to teach you now, save it for later."

Although Feng Lin didn't know much about it, he still cupped his hands respectfully, "Thank you for your guidance, senior. I don't know your name."

The middle-aged man has completely turned into light, but he still left behind three words.

"Wang Yangming."

"king……"

Feng Lin's body was stiff, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

According to legend, the last big man in China who was sanctified, Wang Shouren of the Ming Dynasty?
With a solemn expression, Feng Lin bowed deeply to the distance.

The light spot in the distance is still flickering.

Feng Lin turned his head and walked outside the stone gate.

During this period of torture, he had lost track of time.

No matter how long it has been, at least he has entered the fifth level of Dacheng.

Finally, I can go to the other side to run.

(End of this chapter)