Doomsday Horror Storm

Chapter 21: How long? [Third update]

Zhou Xuefan did not notice anything strange about Ye Feng, but looked up and stared at the back of the white-clothed figure walking into the Spirit Washing Pond. The breeze blew her silky hair and fluttered gently, just like her voice, which seemed to change with the breeze. De Erhuai said: "Elder brother, as the eldest disciple of Qianyuan, is extremely talented and has reached the realm of the Four Symbols Heart. He will definitely be able to break through the Nascent Soul and enter the state of distraction..."

At the end of the sentence, she seemed to wake up suddenly, her pretty face flushed, and she glanced around secretly. She was relieved in her heart when she saw that no one was paying attention. .8du8.

Little did she know that beside her, there was a frail young man, his expression dimmed, he bit his lips, clenched his fists, and finally his face turned into a bitter smile. She didn't know whether he was laughing at himself for being too stupid or laughing at himself for being too stupid. Innocent……

Yang Xuan sighed in his heart and patted Ye Feng on the shoulder. As a person who has been there, he knew at a glance that Ye Feng probably fell in love with his young and beautiful senior sister, but in the eyes of her senior sister, it seemed that only the big one Senior brother...

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan couldn't help but think of that unattainable figure in his heart. Deep in his heart, it seemed that he was being touched, and the heart-wrenching pain slowly spread...

"What am I thinking about?" Yang Xuan shook his head and grinned.

In this way, maybe your expression will look less sad?

"Plop"

At this moment, there was a sound of falling water in the Spirit-Cleaning Pond ahead, but it was the young man in white who jumped into the Spirit-Cleaning Pond.

"Start the timer quickly," Zhou Xuefan's eyes lit up and he quickly urged Ye Feng beside him.

Ye Feng lowered his head and said "Oh", then took out his mobile phone from the ring, took a look at it, and whispered: "It is 8:22 in the morning."

Zhou Xuefan nodded, his bright eyes like two gentle flames, looking at the spiritual cleansing pool with rich aura, with a bit of tenderness, a bit of certainty and a bit of expectation, and said: "With senior brother's cultivation, You can definitely stay for ten hours, and by then you might be able to break through the Nascent Soul Realm in one fell swoop. As long as you reach the Distraction Realm, Dad will appoint Senior Brother as the Demon-Slaying Captain."

Ye Feng nodded silently.

Yang Xuan glanced at him, patted his shoulder, changed the subject, and asked: "Why is there a timer to enter this spirit-washing pool? Is there a rule when entering the spirit-washing pool that you can't stay in it for too long?"

Zhou Xuefan was startled, then covered his red lips with his jade hands and chuckled softly, saying: "You don't know something. This Spirit Cleansing Pond is not afraid of you staying long, but it's afraid you won't stay long."

"Huh?" Yang Xuan was a little confused.

Zhou Xuefan explained with a smile: "The Spirit-washing Pond has gathered extremely rich spiritual energy, and the pressure inside is extremely high. Being able to stay in it for an hour is considered good, but staying in it for more than three hours is considered rare. If you can stay there Five hours is basically considered the elite level among the inner disciples, and the senior brother has a high level of cultivation, maybe he can stay for ten hours. In that case, it is very possible to break through to the distraction state in one fell swoop."

Yang Xuan was a little surprised, "It's full of spiritual energy, how can there be pressure?"

Zhou Xuefan shook his head and said: "This Spirit Cleansing Pond is a treasure in Shushan. It is naturally an extraordinary place. It can gather so much spiritual energy. I am afraid it is also related to the pressure. It is said that this pressure depends on the strength of the person. It will also change accordingly. If a mortal goes in, the pressure he will receive will be about 500 kilograms, and if a Jindan realm monk goes in, the pressure he will receive is at least tens of thousands of kilograms."

"So weird?" Yang Xuan was startled. Originally, he thought the pressure was the same as the ravine in Dilong Valley. Unexpectedly, it was even weirder here. The pressure would automatically adjust, as if it was testing everyone's limits.

Same……

limit?

Yang Xuan was shocked. Could this place be a inheritance base like the Killing Tower?

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan calmed down, pondered for a moment, then frowned and said secretly: "This is Shushan. The inheritance base seems to have appeared only after the end of the world. There will never be one here. Besides, Shushan occupies this place."

Thousands of years ago, if it were really a relic, I'm afraid it would have been discovered long ago."

As a famous cultivation sect, Shushan has been passed down for thousands of years, and there will always be an ancient wizard in the sect. Even if this spirit-washing pool is a heritage relic, I'm afraid it won't be his turn...

"What are you thinking about?" Zhou Xuefan looked at Yang Xuan doubtfully.

Yang Xuan was startled, then shook his head and smiled, glanced at his phone, and said: "It's still early, let's wait patiently."

Zhou Xuefan didn't think much and nodded with a smile.

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Time passes quickly.

One hour...two hours...three hours...

As time went by, the side of the Spirit Cleansing Pond became quieter and quieter. After the fifth hour, the ground was completely silent, and even the air above seemed to hold its breath.

Everyone was staring at the pool shrouded in white mist, wishing they could use their eyes to pull out the figures in it.

five hours

Looking at the many inner disciples in the entire Shu Mountain, it is absolutely extremely rare for someone to be able to stay in the Spirit Cleansing Pond for so long.

You know, no matter what level of cultivation you have in this spiritual cleansing pool, the pressure you bear is your limit.

What is tested here is not strength, but perseverance

In the blink of an eye, six hours passed. The sun shone from behind the clouds, and there was a shadow of clouds on the ground.

Everyone on the straw mat was a little jealous.

"It's so perverted that I stayed in there for so long."

"As expected of the people in Qianyuan, all of them are great people."

"Hey, if I can stay in there for two hours, I'll be satisfied..."

Some were jealous, some were amazed, some were sighing... But on the straw mat No. 12, Yang Xuan and the other three seemed relatively calm. Among them, Zhou Xuefan clasped his hands together and kept muttering words like "come on", looking extremely nervous.

.Beside her, Ye Feng looked as listless as an eggplant beaten by frost. He sat there dully with his head lowered. Even if he occasionally raised his head to glance at the soul-washing pool, there was only a hint of faintness in the corner of his mouth.

Bitter...

Yang Xuan, who was next to Ye Feng, looked calm and didn't have much surprise in his heart. Firstly, he didn't know how much pressure there was in the spirit-washing pool. Secondly, since Zhou Xuefan said that this person could stay for ten hours, then

It's only been six hours now, so why should we be surprised?

Amid everyone's amazement, another two hours passed quickly.

At this time, the old man with white beard lying down among the colorful clouds in the sky and drinking wine, raised his head and took a sip of old wine, then slowly opened one eye, glanced at the Spirit Cleansing Pond below, and showed a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.

Smiling, he immediately closed his eyes again and continued to drink his old wine...Only when you are drunk can you think about nothing and forget all your worries...

an hour later

Wow

The pleasant sound of water rang out from the Spirit-washing Pond.

Everyone on the straw mat was excited, their eyes lit up, and they quickly stared at the spirit-washing pool.

Under everyone's gaze, a burst of footsteps sounded in the white mist. Immediately, a figure in white walked out tiredly, looking a little lonely. Yang Xuan took a look from a distance, and soon found that the same figure as when he entered

In comparison, Song Bai's aura has obviously strengthened a lot. He is afraid that he has already reached the peak of the late Nascent Soul, and is only a short distance away from reaching the state of distraction.

The Dividing Spirit Realm and the Nascent Soul Realm are a hurdle, and it is extremely difficult to cross them.

"It's really perverted. I stayed there for nine hours."

"It seems that my skill has greatly increased again. I am afraid that I will encounter a strong enemy again in the next Four Academy martial arts competition."

"I heard that the strongest third generation leader of our sect only stayed in the Spirit Cleansing Pond for 12 hours?"

"Well, if Song Bai doesn't die and practices well, he might become the next generation leader of Shushan."

There was an exclamation in the crowd. Being able to stay in the Xiling Pond for nine hours is considered one of the top ten people in the history of Shushan for thousands of years.

However, genius is a genius, and the journey of cultivation is extremely long. Many geniuses have died in the process. Only the truly strong can be considered to have strong skills. Therefore, everyone was just amazed at most, and did not appear too shocked.

It's like if you plan to invest in a big business, even if you can make a lot of money at once, it is just a plan after all, and the money will not be obtained after all. Maybe if the market is not good, it will be all in vain. All you have is hands.

If you really hold the money in your hand, you won't be afraid of it flying away...

The same goes for cultivation.

After Song Bai came out, he bowed his hands to the white-bearded old man in the sky, and then walked tiredly along the mountain road back to the courtyard where he lived...

Zhou Xuefan watched the white-clothed figure go away, a trace of loneliness flashed across his eyes, and finally slowly withdrew his gaze, silently looking up at the spirit-washing pool, in a daze...

At the edge of the Spirit-Cleaning Pond, after Song Bai left, a young man and woman stood up on straw mat No. 2. They seemed to be very close. They held hands with each other and slowly walked into the Spirit-Cleaning Pond.

5 hours and 24 minutes

The young men and women on the straw mat No. 2 stayed in the Spirit Cleansing Pond for less than 6 hours before dragging their tired bodies out. Their cultivation levels had also reached the Nascent Soul stage directly from the mid-Nascent Soul stage when they entered.

The later stage of semi-perfection

Next…

The person on mat No. 3... 4 hours and 27 minutes

The man on mat No. 4... 2 hours and 58 minutes

The person on mat No. 5... 6 hours and 2 minutes

No. 6...No. 7...No. 8...

From the straw mat on No. 2, there are not many people who can stay in the Xiling Pool for 6 hours. There are only a few people. As for the person who can stay for 7 hours, there is only one, a young man in purple. When he entered, he only had Nascent Soul.

In the early stage, after coming out, it reached the late Nascent Soul stage.

It is said that this person is a very low-key young man among the inner disciples. He seldom talks, has few friends, and his talent is average... Unexpectedly, this person's perseverance exceeds that of most people present.

After waiting round after round, slowly, we took turns to reach the straw mat No. 12.

"Finally...it's our turn"

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Not fighting alone

Hey... Go to bed, it's 3 o'clock, I'm sleepy...

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