"system."

Cheng Yuan quickly thought and opened the virtual panel of the system in front of him.

"Name: Cheng Yuan

Realm: The internal strength is perfect (not in the flow)

Technique: "Thirteen Styles of Li Dao" (Fifth Level)

"True Source Foundation Building Method" (not introduced)

Root method: Pain

The power of pain: None (513/1000)”

(The corpse poison enters the body state, and it turns into a ghost corpse after an hour and three quarters of an hour)”

Cheng Yuan focused his thoughts on the column "True Source Foundation Building Method", and ten water drop-like phantoms appeared behind it.

"It takes ten drops of pain!"

Cheng Yuan was determined and no longer hesitated. He took out a silver needle bag from his clothes, and slashed seven silver needles in a row, which could irritate the pain of the body.

"Ah~" In a groan of pain, the system's prompt sound came.

"Get the pain value 4 points."

"Get the pain value of 5 points."

"not enough!"

Ten drops of pain mean that within less than two hours, Cheng Yuan would have to collect nearly 10,000 pain points. At this current speed, it would take at least seven or eight hours!

Cheng Yuan once again stabbed five silver needles into the acupoints of his body, and waves of pain like swelling in the tide, even causing his body to twitch and spasm.

"Get the pain value of 8 points."

"Get the pain value of 9 points."

"Get pain points..."

This was not enough. Cheng Yuan stretched out his hands, his fingernails were like sharp claws, and he grabbed interlaced blood marks on his back and chest, and all the blood beads overflowed and dripped.

"And salt!"

He grabbed two handfuls of white salt from the bowl on the ground and applied it directly to the wound on the front, chest and back.

"Ah!" The painful roar, unlike human voices, spread directly outside the woodshed.

Hundreds of Chengjiazhuang people waiting outside could hear it clearly.

"Brother..." Cheng Yu's voice was hoarse, choking, and his heart was filled with guilt and pain.

Just now, she couldn't forget the scene where Cheng Yuan split the monster and grabbed her arm but was bitten by the monster.

"Ayuan..."

"Believe in Lord Huo, A Yuan must be fine!"

The tribesmen were extremely nervous and surrounded the woodshed anxiously. Many people couldn't help but worry and anxious, but they had no choice but to hope.

"I hope Ayuan can be safe and sound." The elders such as cousin Cheng Yonglei and cousin Li Yuan watched Cheng Yuan grow up in the village, and were also worried and waiting at this moment.

"Class leader." The third uncle Cheng Yongyuan couldn't help but feel anxious and looked at the old patriarch Cheng Mingyuanyuan standing next to him.

"At this point, we can only look at A Yuan's own fortune." Cheng Mingyuan was silent for a moment and said slowly.

They were poisoned by the ghost corpse, except Huo Dao's method, and they could not get any of them.

Huo Dao was standing at this moment, quietly looking at the woodshed in front of him.

Although he was taught to Cheng Yuan's "True Source Foundation Building Method", he knew very well that the chance of Cheng Yuan's ability to break through to the heavenly beings and resolve the poison of ghost corpse is too slim.

Every year, young and middle-aged warriors who participate in the Tianyusi assessment must go through extremely special trials and tempers set up by Tianyusi to have the hope of breaking through and becoming a god.

Even so, there are only one out of a hundred internal martial artists who participate in the assessment every year.

Now, Cheng Yuan’s body has to face the invasion of the corpse poison and the poisonous transformation of the body’s qi and blood, but also to break through to the heavenly beings in just two hours?

It's almost impossible.

The reason why Huo Dao also taught Cheng Yuan the "True Source Foundation Building Method" was just to give Cheng Yuan and the people of Chengjiazhuang clan a last glimmer of hope, and to make himself feel at ease.

And at this moment, in the woodshed.

Cheng Yuan's body was covered with blood and blood, and was even covered with silver needles.

Waves of pain as if Lingchi were as strong as the tide of the tide hit Cheng Yuan's spirit, almost bringing his entire body to the limit.

"Get the pain value of 15 points."

"Get the pain value of 14 points."

"Get pain points..."

The system prompt sound kept ringing, but Cheng Yuan's eyes were still as tough as a wolf.

"not enough!"

“Too slow!”

At the current speed, it will take at least three hours to get a full ten drops of pain.

Cheng Yuan only had one and a half hours left.

"You can only try to break through the True Source Foundation Building Method!"

Cheng Yuan still tried hard to gather his spirit and tried to operate the "True Source Foundation Building Method" by himself.

"Tianji!"

"Leiyu!"

“Divine Gate!

"Yuantong....guguan, heart spring!"

In the extreme pain, Cheng Yuan's spirit reached its limit, but he insisted on pursuing the internal energy in his body in the order of the True Source Foundation Building Method.

It's amazing. When the internal energy in the body flows in the meridians and acupoints in this strange order, Cheng Yuan's qi and blood were boiling faintly, and his spirit seemed to have condensed a little.

"This is......"

Even in severe pain, Cheng Yuan seemed to feel that the body, which had reached the limit of mortals, had a vague feeling of upgrading to a higher level under the transformation of qi, blood and internal strength.

However, this feeling is too slight, or the boundaries of this transformation are too strict, so the current level is not enough.

"You can't give up, don't hurry." Cheng Yuan tried hard to calm down and endured the pain with all his strength. While accumulating the power of pain, he used the True Source Foundation Building Method.

In a blink of an eye, an hour passed.

"Six drops of pain are missing!"

On the ground in the woodshed, Cheng Yuan was trembling with exhaustion, his face was pale, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his lips were not covered with blood.

But he still gritted his teeth and persevered, staring at the bloodshot eyes ahead.

"At this speed, there is no way to accumulate ten drops of pain before turning into a ghost corpse!" Cheng Yuan's eyes were crazy and unwilling.

This damn world!

He has worked hard to practice for more than ten years to protect himself and his relatives in this terrible world. He is cautious and dare not relax at all.

But just a random change made him face a life-and-death crisis.

"I'm not willing, I'm not willing!" Cheng Yuan tried hard to activate the internal energy in his body. However, after a long period of operation and loss, the internal energy of qi and blood had long been weakened. The effect of operatively pursuing the True Source Foundation Building Method is even worse than the level at the beginning.

That distant boundary of transformation is simply untouchable.

Suddenly, my head became dizzy and my eyes were blurred.

Cheng Yuan knew that this was the ghost corpse poison that was invading the whole body.

"No, don't give up, there is still hope."

Just as we persevere in despair, time passes by minute by minute.

In a blink of an eye, half an hour passed. Cheng Yuan even fell into a semi-cool state under the invasion of the ghost corpse poison.

He could no longer notice that in his system virtual panel, the time when the ghost corpse was mutated was gradually approaching zero.

"I..." Cheng Yuan, who was half unconscious, suddenly woke up for a moment like a flash of light.

Then, he suddenly raised his head strangely, and his eyes had turned dark green, exactly the same as Cheng Erlei before.

A dark and cold air instantly filled the entire messy wood-room.

Ghost corpse mutates!

"Get the pain value of 14 points."

"Get pain value--"

When the mysterious Yin Ming power entered Cheng Yuan's mind and quietly touched the system, the system seemed to be in a mess for a moment and stopped for a moment.
To be continued...