Chapter 938 (2/2)

This body is not his physical body, but his Spiritual Body, that is to say, his Spiritual Body is gradually becoming stronger!

This kind of progress is extremely slow, but it clearly exists!

“hu…..”

After a long while, Qin Yichen lifts the head while looking at this endless world. The faith in his eyes is not because This kind of grind faded away, and he firmly believed that one day, he could face this kind of grind without fear!

In the fantasy world of Spiritual Power, the concept of time is quite vague, and the passage of time here seems to be quite different from the outside world.

Before, Qin Yichen was able to calculate the time in the heart at first, but as the pain that his body suffered every day intensified, he could no longer distinguish a trace of his mind on this, he could only do his best. Resisting the kind of pain from the soul and the threat of death.

Time is passing slowly, like a hell-like temper, but there has never been a rest, day after day, going on again and again.

One year…

Two years…

Three years!

In the hell-like Spiritual Power phantom world, that thin body is becoming stronger and stronger under the threat of death again and again.

He endured the pain that ordinary people can’t imagine, just like a silkworm in a cocoon, and is having accumulated knowledge and deliver it slowly, waiting for the day when the cocoon becomes a butterfly!

It is still a gloomy sky, dark clouds shrouded, one after another dragon-like lightning, raging in the dark clouds, from time to time, one after another wide several feet-sized thunderbolt, like anger dragon-like, tearing open the air, whizzing down.

On the dark red earth, a silhouette is walking at a moderate pace, and the thunderbolt strikes on top of this silhouette at a very fast speed.

However, this silhouette was not scorched like before, and even his body did not tremble at all, and the steps under his feet were still steady and unaffected.

“bang! bang! ”

one after another thunderbolt is like a pillar of silver water, constantly strikes down, these attacks are several times stronger than when they first entered here Much.

However, these attacks now cannot pose any threat to Qin Yichen. The seemingly amazing thunderbolt seemed extremely pale and weak at this moment.

Here, how many years has he experienced? Is it three years or five years? Or ten years?

The concept of time is vague, and Qin Yichen can’t remember it clearly. Among them, he doesn’t know how many times he almost collapsed.

He only knows now that these seemingly terrifying grinds have done little harm to him, and he is strong enough to contend!

The thundercloud dissipated, and the wind that connected the world swept in.

Qin Yichen lowered his head and looked at his white palm, from the very beginning, this powerless palm, at this time…

“All of this… should be It’s over!”

Qin Yichen chuckled lightly, and shook his palm against the hurricane raging on the edge of the sky.