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After embarking on the path of cultivation, Wang Chong never felt the cold again.

But today Wang Chong felt the coldness of the bones.

It’s not that the mood is cold, but that it’s really cold.

This is a hole half a kilometer-sized hole. At this moment, Wang Chong and Long Yin were penetrated by countless black energy as thin as a gossip, and were tightly locked in the air.

These countless black energy as thin as a gossip, densely packed, penetrated Wang Chong's whole body. Every minute and inch, there was a black energy running through him, reaching his heart.

These black energy is extremely strange. When you penetrate the body, the body cannot move at all, and even the law cannot be used at all.

There was even more coldness in it. Wang Chong wanted to tremble, but his body could not move at all.

Somehow, Wang Chong suddenly remembered a piece of memory that he had long lost. He forgot what city he was in, and in the morning or afternoon, he was in the snow and ice, his feet were frozen to no sense of consciousness, his ears were cut into pieces, and he tried his best to breathe at his hands full of frostbite, but he couldn't have a trace of warmth.

A small clip flashed through my memory, and the cold that Wang Chong felt at this moment was exactly the same as that time.

Hundreds of black energy penetrated into the eyes. Wang Chong could not see or speak. He wanted to send out some thoughts to ask Long Yin how it was, but his thoughts could not overflow his body.

"Long Yin, how are you?" The bone-breaking cold attacked Wang Chong, as if he was in an ice cellar.

"Long Yin, how are you?" Wang Chong's heart was as if he was stolen, but there was no way.

The man who appeared later in the Nine Alliance was unknown. He was going to execute Wang Chong and Long Yin, but after knowing that Wang Chong offered a drop of true blood, he said, "The death penalty can be avoided, but the living penalty cannot be escaped." He directly imprisoned Wang Chong and Long Yin here for a thousand years.

So, Long Yin is not dead, he must not die, but Long Yin, how are you now?

One minute.

Two minutes.

Three minutes.

...

Wang Chong never thought that one day he would calculate it in seconds. Every minute and every second would be so difficult. So... what a long period of time would a thousand years be?

one day.

Two days.

Three days.

...

Wang Chong began to think about many things, were he wrong?

Wrong.

Indeed, I didn’t take care of Longyin well, nor did I teach Longyin well.

Is the dragon sound wrong?

Wrong.

The state-owned legalists have family rules, but without rules, they cannot achieve a square or a circle. If they have merits, they will be punished wrongly. The punishment may be a bit heavier, but it is indeed because Long Yin has the mistake first.

However, it is one thing to understand, but it is another thing to have resentment.

Wang Chong suddenly remembered Kama. When Kama betrayed Wang Chong, he said: "Reasonably, I don't hate you. Lord God of Insect, I know that during the period when we were tortured, you were accumulating strength. As long as you are a qualified superior, you will do it like you, but I hate you! I hate you more than Dalma! Why don't you save Nelin Yara! Why! Why!!"

Wang Chong suddenly understood Kama completely at this moment.

"Yes, I made a mistake, and Long Yin made a mistake, I understand, Jiumeng, I understand, I understand everything." Wang Chong murmured: "I understand, I will make you Jiumeng pay the price, I understand..."

The law of time is the most obscure law, and sad time will always be infinitely extended.

The time in the cave is the same, but Wang Chong is already living like a year now.

Time passed, and one day, Wang Chong suddenly heard a vague thought: "Leng..."

Wang Chong was overjoyed! He was so angry!

Xi Longyin is still alive, and she is suffering from this torment.

One year, two years, three years...

In the fourth year, Long Yin, who was also fixed in the air with black energy, suddenly received a thought: "Long Yin..."

At that time, Wang Chong and Long Yin have regained their connection. Wang Chong told Long Yin many stories every day, telling the Monkey King who made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, telling the Tianpeng Marshal who teases Chang'e, telling the living Buddha Jigong who eats meat and drinks, telling the mother of Zhongli who is stronger than a man...

Long Yin always said: What do you say?

The two of them had a joy in their suffering. Wang Chong started from the basic teaching, teaching dragon pronunciation grammar and dragon pronunciation knowledge.

But Long Yin is always very tired of these things. He either mutters a few words of "Sun Dasheng" or pretends to be deaf and dumb. Only when Wang Chong tells the story will he say another sentence: What do you say?

The fifth year, the sixth year, the seventh year...

In the 30th year, Wang Chong finally opened his portable space. With a thought, the heat accumulation disc in the portable space had quietly come to Wang Chong and let Wang Chong absorb it. It was the energy of the heat accumulation disc that Wang Chong qin qined in order to deal with some special situations. But he didn't want to use it in this situation.

The black energy wire is really weird and can completely suppress all laws, but Wang Chong's four-dimensional space law has strictly transcended the three-dimensional world. Although the black energy wire can still suppress it, it finally made it break free from a small part.

It took a total of thirty years before Wang Chong gradually adapted to the black energy wire. The open portable space was really limited, and there was not much energy overflowing from the portable space. However, as time passed little by little, the opening of the portable space gradually became larger.

From hair to thin lines.

Wang Chong had already emptied the story in his stomach, and Long Yin was no longer talking and always fell into a deep sleep. Without Long Yin's company, there were still 970 years left, and Wang Chong had to find something to do!

Then... absorb energy.

Forty years.

Fifty years.

Sixty years.

Wang Chong was already at the peak of the Holy Fire, one step away from the gods, and now he is sucking so much energy and is about to advance.

Wang Chong thought in his mind that as the holes in the carry-on space became larger and larger, the energy should reach its limit in four years, but he didn't know if this black energy rope would have any impact.

This black energy silk is very strange, and Wang Chong will not forget that Long Yin and Yan Fang were actually at a great disadvantage at the time. This black energy silk was either a chaotic treasure or the laws of Yan Fang.

law……

Wang Chong nodded in his heart, for example, the black hole law is a mutated version of the law of gravity, which is extremely rare. The toxin fusion light law of the Budi clan accompanied by the insect emperor of the Dragon Touch God is also extremely rare. In addition, there are many extremely rare and even unique laws. These laws are as unique as destruction creatures. If the black energy wire in Yanfang is a law, it seems to belong to this list.

It can attack and defend, the unit energy is amazing, and it can also suppress other people's laws and even their thoughts! Especially the suppression of laws, energy and thoughts is really perverted. Wang Chong couldn't even think of anything else that could do so.

It's really powerful.

Wang Chong thought silently, and these are just functions on the surface, and there may be more amazing functions hidden.

As time goes by day, the energy overflow from the portable space is adding day by day, and the energy slowly approaches Wang Chong's limit.

Four years passed in a flash.

The energy has reached the limit that Wang Chong thought.

But, there is no change?

Wang Chong was slightly surprised, but not too surprised. When he swallowed the heat accumulation plate to reach four-star life, he was in a state of "one piece will be promoted" for a long time, but the actual situation was that he swallowed one piece after another and never advanced. It seemed that this was the case in front of him.

Wang Chong didn't care either. Of course he knew that the more energy he swallowed, the stronger he would be.

The second and his energy energy reach false nirvana in the holy fire, which is mainly attributed to the super density of the accumulated heat disk.

The body is an elastic container. There are a very small number of people who can expand this container ten times. It is rare for those who can expand a hundred times like Wang Chong.

But the quality is also different. How much will the weight difference between the container when it is filled with cotton and iron?

Therefore, due to the terrifying energy density of the heat accumulation plate, Wang Chong had the energy equivalent to false Nirvana during the Holy Fire.

Now that we are about to advance, the more energy, the better.

As time passed, Wang Chong felt even more joyful. A year had passed in a blink of an eye, but he still didn't look like he was promoted.

One year, another year.

Still don't look like he wants to advance.

Wang Chong had already felt something was wrong. Looking at the black energy wires that penetrated his body, a guess suddenly rose that made his heart beat wildly!

Will these black energy wires... keep suppressing their energy to a level that cannot be qualitatively changed?

Most monks will never be able to cultivate their energy into a sufficient qualitative change process throughout their lives. Qualitative change also means promotion.

A small number of monks can advance normally, and occasionally there will be two or three times the energy level.

The rarest monks have no problem absorbing enough energy, but they are considering how to absorb as much energy as possible before upgrading.

Wang Chong used the law of space, using the law of space to confine all the energy channels, just like adding an outer tire to the inner tube. With the constraints of the outer tire, the inner tube can accommodate more energy. When there is too much energy, Wang Chong will try every means to destroy the energy storm that is changing qualitatively.

But... these methods do not have the miraculous effects of black energy wire!

Black energy silk, this magical thing completely eliminates the qualitative transformation of energy!

"It's like a pile of cold fires. If it's burned, the water won't boil..." Wang Chong murmured to himself. He was stunned. He could completely imagine that this thousand-year prison would bring him not a long torture, but luck!!

A fortune comparable to obtaining the law of time!

"Yan Fang, Chongge, Jiumeng," Wang Chong's voice was deep: "You are afraid that my four-dimensional space law can penetrate the suppression of this black energy wire, right? Wait for me!"
To be continued...