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Chapter 457 The veteran is dying, and Yu Wei is still there (seeking a monthly ticket)(1/3)

After the challenge ended, the memory of the challenge was compressed in Feng Qi's mind and eventually disappeared, leaving only his insights.

Feng Qi could clearly feel that the superimposed influence of his negative emotions had improved a lot.

But the Heart Exercise Challenge treats the symptoms of negative emotions rather than the root cause.

While he still had enough spiritual consciousness to endure it, he decided to take on another heart training challenge.

His eyes turned to the fourth trial statue at this time.

The dusty fourth statue was suddenly activated and came to life. The eyes that suddenly opened were not angry and intimidating. When they looked at each other, they could clearly feel the heavy ancient aura of vicissitudes of life hitting their faces.

As the gem on the forehead of the fourth statue flashed, it raised its right hand and pointed its index finger directly at Fengqi.

The scene in front of Feng Qi then shattered. The darkness was like a train approaching quickly from a distance, dispelling the scene around him and surrounding him.

The old voice sounded in his mind again:

"All bad karma, suffering in the world, the fourth level of eighteen difficulties, hunger and disease!"

The voice rang in my mind and took a long time to dissipate.

When the darkness in front of him faded away, Feng Qi found himself in a desolate land.

But this time the mental training challenge did not block his memory. He clearly knew that he was going through the mental training challenge.

Looking around, he found that the land here was dry and barren, with only withered grass and loess as far as the eye could see. There were figures in the distance, but they were all hunched over and skinny as wood.

Their hair was disheveled and their faces looked numb.

Turning his gaze to the other side, he saw many figures chewing on dead trees, fighting for the bark, and even figures sitting on the spot, gnawing on tree roots.

Everything in front of us proves that this place is experiencing a great famine.

At this moment, he felt a strong sense of hunger coming over him. He lowered his head and looked at himself. He found that he looked no different from those refugees. He smelled bad, his clothes were in tatters, and his chest ribs were so hungry.

are all clearly visible.

This feeling was uncomfortable. He could feel his stomach churning, stomach acid rising in waves, and the strong desire to eat gradually eroded his brain.

But he resisted this desire.

Since it is a challenge, it obviously requires him to face desire and suffering.

If he chooses to release his desires, he will never pass the test of "hunger and disease".

He sat down cross-legged and quietly felt the strong feedback sent from his body to his brain.

In the last sacrifice line, due to physical reasons, he had not eaten for a long time, so he was confident in this challenge.

But desire is like darkness, constantly invading his mind, trying to make him act driven by instinct.

It's a battle with instinct.

When he gradually suppressed his restless heart and opened his eyes, he found that the scene had changed and he saw countless delicious food piled in front of him.

A fat man with big ears handed him the piece of meat in his hand.

He could clearly see the steam rising from the barbecue and the aroma that penetrated his mind.

The soothed body became restless again, and the stomach protested strongly.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Qi didn't close his eyes, faced the temptation, and let the fragrance linger on the tip of his nose.

At this time, the fat man put down the barbecue, picked up the wine glass and flask, came to him with a smile, and poured the wine in front of him. The wine dripped into the wine glass, gradually forming a string, and the fragrance penetrated into his nose.

, the splash of wine fell on his lips, and the temptation escalated again.

He subconsciously opened his mouth, but quickly closed it.

He was familiar with the feeling of hunger, but the hunger in the heart training challenge was obviously greatly increased.

This feeling of hunger touches the soul, and every second of endurance is a war with instinct.

As time went by, the food in front of him kept changing, and the temptation began to escalate. He saw all kinds of delicacies that he had never seen in reality. Those delicacies that exuded soft light gradually turned into a demon in his heart, tempting him to pounce.

Go up and bite it hard and swallow it.

His body began to tremble, and his desire expanded rapidly in his heart. He continued to resist the temptation.

The fueling of desire continues, and the physical temptation gradually turns into a spiritual temptation.

Countless scenes of eating appeared in his mind.

He was like a thirsty traveler walking in the desert. These pictures were like water dripping into his mouth, instantly arousing his strong desire to suck.

Even if I close my eyes, these images will not disappear.

Just like the inner demons that only exist during cultivation, they turned into the hands of karmic obstacles, trying to pull him into the ocean of desire.

But Feng Qi remained unmoved.

No matter how strong his desire was, his heart remained firm.

Feng Qi doesn't know how strong his willpower is, but now he is challenging the boundaries of his willpower.

Although hunger continued to eat away at his body, he could still maintain a trace of clarity.

He passed this challenge!

With absolute self-confidence, his will became stronger and stronger through training.

At this time, Feng Qi suddenly felt that he had reached a mysterious and mysterious realm.

The command of the heart is like a mountain, suppressing the physical body.

He completely regained control of his body. This feeling was amazing. He became the true master of this body.

To use a simple example, he can quit any addiction in an instant.

Whatever he wants this body to do, the body has to do it.

Hunger, fatigue, sleepiness... Even if the body sends out protest feedback, it is useless, and desire is no longer the driving force for his action.

The command from his heart is like a mountain, he is the real master who controls this body

At this time, the hunger was still there, but Feng Qi was extremely calm.

Hunger is just hunger, but if he doesn't want to eat now, this body will not take any action.

Gradually, a smile appeared on his face, and then he reached out to grab the food in front of him.

Now, he wants his body to eat.

But doing so has nothing to do with the body's instinct, it's just his order.

When the state of mind reaches this point, the challenge is actually over.

Just as he expected, before he could touch the food, the food in front of him and the eating picture in his mind were fragmented and disappeared like smoke.

The scene in front of me once again returned to the desolate land it was at the beginning.

This time, the bodies of nearby refugees have undergone new changes. They look sluggish, vomiting blood, or are lying on the ground dying with edema all over their bodies. Their bodies are generally covered with horrible abscesses, and their lives are suffering from illness.

He has survived the "hungry" of hunger and pain, and this time it is obvious that he has to face illness.

His body also changed at this time.

The itching spread from the soles of the feet to the body, and eventually spread throughout the body, eventually causing bloody blisters on the body.

Feng Qi sat down cross-legged at this moment, enduring the changes in his body.

The challenge this time has nothing to do with desire.

In a state of mind full of emotions, he could control his body freely, but his pain feedback was not reduced, and he even felt it more clearly.

This body is like going through the torture of the eighteen levels of hell, constantly changing symptoms.

Sometimes he coughed up blood, sometimes lay sluggishly on the ground and shivered, and sometimes his body continued to be so hot that the fever blurred his vision and made it difficult to breathe.

At this time, he was like a lonely boat in the stormy sea, and he would be overwhelmed by the despair accompanying the disease at any time.

But he always maintained a trace of clarity in his heart, never lost in the pain, and never thought of giving up, letting the pain spread throughout his body.

Finally, when the ninety-nine and eighty-one diseases were over, he opened his eyes.

There was no rejoicing in his eyes, only the calmness of water.

At this moment, the scene in front of him began to break, and he returned to the scene where the statue of the Eighteen Martyrs was located.

[Brother, you are awesome. You actually managed to get through this fourth difficulty. The process was easier than the first three difficulties. Sure enough, willpower is one of your strongest weapons. Your willpower is not weaker than that of old fans at all. Maybe

This is also the reason why you can always stick to your heart. I am so happy for my father.】

Facing the narrator's praise, he didn't feel happy at all, especially the last sentence, which really aroused hatred.

Ignoring the narration, he raised his right arm.

I saw that the black mark of negative emotions on my right arm continued to shrink, and finally turned into a black dot in the palm of my hand.

His mood improved and the impact of negative emotions on him weakened again.

At this time, his mental consciousness was swollen and painful, and his energy was no longer enough to face the subsequent challenges of the Eighteen Difficulties.

At this time, he looked at the crystal platform in front of the statue.
To be continued...
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