Below Sosasmo desert, Henry was panting heavily as he looked at the seven people in front of him. His record of bearing their attack was 48 seconds now!
At this time, even Erin, the short man and others couldn't believe it. If it were them, they wouldn't have been able to hold on for so long under the attack of seven experts of the same level. During this period of oppression training, Henry's strength had an impressive change.
The current Henry, if he was against the short man, it was not that he could withstand a few attacks, but that the short man could withstand a few attacks from Henry.
Of course, this was because they had no Qi. If they could use Qi, the short man would be one realm higher than Henry.
Henry's forehead was covered with sweat, and the clothes on his back were already wet. When he heard the result was 48 seconds, his eyes were full of unwillingness to admit defeat. It was still a long way to go to three minutes.
"Again!" Henry shouted.
"Don't." The short man shook his head, threw away the bone in his hand and pointed to the top of his head. "Senior Silas has something to talk to you about."
"Henry, your achievements are already very unexpected. If you push too hard, there will be side effects." Erin and others also waved their hands.
Henry saw them completely disappear and then relaxed his tense nerves. He picked up a bottle of mineral water, drank it up in big gulps, and walked toward the steps.
Silas was sitting cross-legged on the black rock in an open area with no end in sight on the third floor. He closed his eyes and the sounds of light footsteps could be heard from the entrance to the third floor.
"You are here. You can hold on for 48 seconds. It's beyond my expectation. I thought that your limit was 30 seconds." Silas opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the entrance.
Henry wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with shame, "It's too far away from the three minutes you need."
"Three minutes. Even I can't hold on for three minutes." Silas stood up. "You've exceeded my estimation."
"Uh..." Henry looked at Silas with a stunned face.
"Your training is coming to an end today. Only training may not be a good thing. You need to improve yourself." Silas looked at Henry up and down. The current Henry looked a little thinner than before, but his explosive power, persistence, and reaction power had been many times stronger than before. More importantly, Henry's mind was clearer when he fought against the enemy. He could achieve the greatest effect in the most efficient way.
Silas said, "You've entered the Qi-controlling Realm by accident. Although the process was dangerous, it's good that nothing happened. I have a set of Qi-refining method, which is just right for you."
While speaking, Silas took out a black book from his clothes and handed it to Henry.
Henry reached out and took the book. It gave Henry a kind of rough feeling. The paper was not soft. It was not made of high- quality paper but had been stored for too long. When he opened the book, the words inside were all pictographs, so it was difficult to recognize them.
Silas's voice rang in Henry's ears. "This technique is called World Destruction Technique. It's said that when one cultivates it to the extreme, he can destroy the world with his or her physical body. However, no one knows the exact effects of this technique. The first step of cultivating this technique is to draw Qi into one's meridians. It's only slightly less dangerous than drinking the energy from the Spiritual Stones."
Henry looked at the cultivation method in his hand. Just by looking at it with his eyes, Henry felt a heavy pressure.
"Sit down. I will introduce you to practice first." Silas pointed to the ground.
Henry nodded and sat cross-legged.
There were no sun, moon, and stars in the Hell prison, but in the outside world, everything was changing.
The capital city of China was overcast with dark clouds today. It was the beginning of November, which made many people feel gloomy.
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