It is the most difficult to break through the limits of the realm.

The first is to forcibly increase your energy thickness in the original state, that is, the upper limit.

This requires continuous condensation of energy concentration. After reaching a certain limit point, it is forced to pass the threshold. If it fails, it can only be repeated again and again.

When you reach this point, there is no possibility of turning back at all.

Second, it is the subsequent energy absorption and cultivation.

This is also the most fatal step.

Due to the existence of the "Six Hours" rule, every practitioner has a prescribed practice time limit. Forcibly practicing will only cause damage to his body.

Just like training muscles, if you practice every day, you will definitely lose your training. At this time, you need a short rest to get your muscles into the recovery period.

The same is true for practicing.

It’s just that the body’s recovery cycle is longer and must be done every day.

Therefore, these six hours are the most important existence for any practitioner.

This is also one of the main reasons why energy crystals are outrageous.

After all, to a certain extent, this thing is also improving the efficiency of cultivation.

High-purity energy crystals are more conducive to the absorption of the human body, so as to obtain greater gains within the same time.

As the saying goes, poor literature and wealthy martial arts...

No money...

What practice are you practicing?

Isn’t it good to study hard and be a scientist?

Behind every successful practitioner, there will inevitably be massive financial support to make up for and repair physical deficits and injuries.

otherwise...

If you don’t wait to reach a certain level, you will easily be able to practice yourself to death.

"The second question is okay. There is a man in black, and these are not problems at all."

The reward mechanism of the nameless heart is a major factor in Qin Ming’s attempt to break through the limit!

The six-hour rule?

It doesn't exist!

I will just have everything if I back-punch a few good brothers who are Yongye!

With these good brothers, I’m sorry for their spirit in heaven if I don’t try to make a stronger path!

"The next step is to raise the upper limit!"

In the training room, Qin Ming played with the iron box in his hand and felt the temperature above.

Mr. Hang once said before that the things in it can help him break through his limits.

The iron box is only the size of a palm, square, smooth on all sides, and looks like some kind of metal, but it has a hint of softness and temperature.

But the touch is very similar to human skin.

"What is this?" Qin Ming's eyes were full of curiosity.

On the iron box, there is a mechanic-like exquisite switch, which should be the way to open the iron box.

The next second, Qin Ming pressed the switch.

In an instant, the originally bright cultivation room became extremely dark!

The strong wind howled, as if countless unjust souls were crying in their ears.

The scene in Qin Ming's eyes began to change...

Ice and snow, lava purgatory, Shura battlefield, countless corpses and seas of blood spread...

Various horror scenes changed one after another, like slides, constantly passing through Qin Ming's eyes.

Qin Ming's face changed drastically, and at almost the same time, the black flames floated, covering the whole body.

"Is it hallucination?"

All this suddenly appeared obviously beyond his expectations. Qin Ming did not expect that the so-called reward Mr. Hang gave him would have such a strange change.

Various strange scenes lasted for several minutes, and he always paid attention to the surrounding environment carefully, for fear that an existence similar to that terrifying back popped up.

Fortunately, what Qin Ming was worried about did not happen.

A few minutes later, the illusion disappeared and the cultivation room once again returned to bright lights.

"Ganli Niang!"

Qin Ming's pupils shrank in an instant, and he exclaimed in surprise, enduring the discomfort in his heart.

The iron box in his hand had disappeared at some point, leaving only a blue-black eyeball the size of a palm!

The eyeballs are about the size of a human fist. The outside is blue and black, and the inside is covered with bloodshot and whites. In the middle, there are ink-like pupils.

As if he felt Qin Ming's gaze, the eyeballs in his hand actually turned slightly!

“It’s looking at me!”

This strange thought instantly emerged in his heart, and Qin Ming subconsciously threw the eyeballs in his hand.

Holding an eyeball in your hand...and it's still looking at you...

Anyone who is normal in his heart can't do this...

This has nothing to do with people's ability to bear, it is completely caused by the natural will of normal people.

Qin Ming had killed more than 2,000 men in black before, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as blood on his hands.

He will not have any psychological burden on those who should be killed who threaten the safety of his life.

But...for example, a chestnut...

Killing and cannibalizing...

This is completely different!

Under normal circumstances, there may not be a cannibal among the 100 murderers...

This kind of mental ability is impossible for normal people to withstand this kind of mental ability except for a perverted lunatic.

"It's so unlucky, disgusting!"

Qin Ming's mouth twitched, his eyes full of disgust.

The blue eyes brought him a very strong psychological impact.

Especially the state of being still active made Qin Ming feel even more frightened.

The feeling of discomfort that arises in my heart is even stronger than when I get an unknown heart.

"Why have you been rude with this kind of thing recently..."

"First it was an unknown heart...and then it was this blue eye..."

Qin Ming murmured, looking at the strange eyes not far away, his heart was in a mess.

Wuming's heart is a little better. Although it is a bit huge, it at least looks like it still belongs to the human scope.

But this blue eye... obviously does not belong to humans!

Especially its origin is those alien races...

Could it be their eyes?

Thinking of this, Qin Ming felt even more disgusted.

Suddenly, his eyes stagnated.

"No name heart, cyan eyes..."

"No, you won't come and fuck me again..."

In an instant, Qin Ming's face changed drastically.

He suddenly thought of a terrible possibility!

Before, his talent was to force himself to have a heart transplant...

I won't do it again!!!

The next second, Qin Ming's handsome face appeared in his mind, with his blue eyes.

Damn!

This is so scary than more than two thousand men in black!

"Boss, don't mess with me!"

Qin Ming kept murmuring to himself, looking at the eyeball not far away, his heart trembling.
To be continued...