Douluo: Take the First Poseidon’s Nine Tests

with the passage of time.

Bright red blood beads began to overflow from under Hemingway's golden skin. Unlike the fine blood beads that overflowed in the past, the blood overflowing from his body was continuous, dyeing his clothes and his body red. land below. There is even blood flowing in the seven orifices.

Hemingway's body shook violently and could overturn at any time. However, his beliefs still did not relax. As long as the belief remains unchanged, the test of the god-given spirit ring will not stop.

At this moment, Bo Saixi's brows were already furrowed, her hand had been raised at least three times, and then lowered three times. As a big worship on Sea God Island, as Sea God's most loyal servant is also the most powerful servant. She hadn't felt so hesitant for at least fifty years.

As the guide of this god-given spirit ring, she also knew Hemingway's physical condition best, and could feel his body that was constantly on the verge of collapse.

Every time, when she felt that Hemingway's body couldn't hold on any longer and wanted to stop him, she could find that the young man's unparalleled persistent belief seemed to exude a special power, helping his body abruptly. Persevered.

After that, it was another collapse and another perseverance. Even a spirit master like Bo Saixi, who was at the pinnacle of existence, could not understand what kind of power was supporting the white-haired boy in front of him.

Yes, he was the one selected by the Seagod Nine Tests.

yes!

Only those who were personally selected by Lord Sea God would have such perseverance. Not to mention his age, Bo Saixi asked himself, even now, he never had the perseverance and perseverance of Hemingway.

Perseverance and perseverance are the keys to success.

Finally, when Bo Saixi couldn't help raising his hand for the fourth time, he was about to stop the test of the god-given spirit ring.

In an instant, the blood overflowing from Hemingway's body erupted with a splatter.

Body collapsed?

Bo Saixi's face turned pale in an instant, and there was an unspeakable colic in his heart. However, her waving hand still stopped in mid-air. Because the spitting blood instantly dyed the nine golden halos that were constantly impacting Hemingway's body, and the next moment, they had completely turned bright red.

Ninety-nine to one.

Eventually it turned into a huge blood-colored halo that appeared around Hemingway.

At this moment, Hemingway's last sanity had only one feeling.

But it was this broken feeling that brought him unprecedented joy, as if the whole body was integrated into the heaven and the earth. The next moment, all he could feel was a patch of red. It seems that the whole person has been immersed in the blood-colored world...

Bo Saixi withdrew her right hand with difficulty, and her heart moved a few times uncontrollably. Turning around, looking at the Sea God Temple standing tall on the top of the mountain, he said to himself in a peculiar voice: "He, succeeded."

The red shadow rose into the air and left the scene in a flash.

Zi Pearl looked at the white-haired boy who was still sitting cross-legged, and didn't bother him. Instead, she found a step and sat down on her own, then put her elbows on her knees, cupped her cheeks with her palms, and blinked a pair of purple His big eyes stared at him blankly, just like the Wangfu Stone on the coast.

Hemingway sat cross-legged and motionless, as if he had become an ancient fossil.

At this time, the golden light of the armed color all over his body has dissipated, and the whole body is soaked in blood, and the whole person is like a blood-red statue.

The entire Sea God Mountain returned to calm at this time.

 …

Time passed quietly.

In this sitting, Hemingway sat for three hundred and sixty-five days. During this period, he remained motionless, and the bright red blood on his body also turned purple-black.

A hard scab formed on the surface of the skin. If it wasn't for the faint but steady heartbeat of his, and the words Seagod Douluo Bo Saixi said before he left, I'm afraid Purple Pearl would have thought that Hemingway had become a statue forever.

Three hundred and sixty-five days.

A year, a whole year without moving.

Finally, on this day.

The tearing sound of shattering woke up the purple pearl who was cultivating not far away.

One after another cracks began to appear on the hard scab on Hemingway's body, and the tearing sound of shattering came from this. A beautiful figure soared up. At this moment, Zi Zhenzhu could no longer care about cultivating. After a year of waiting, the person she was waiting for finally moved.

There were more and more broken places, and gradually, the purple-black hard scabs began to fall off, revealing the white, tender and delicate jade-like skin inside... To the surprise of Purple Pearl, in the process of falling off, Even Hemingway's hair fell out, along with the hair that was congealed with the scab.

"Um…"

A soft snort sounded, and Hemingway, who closed his eyes, gradually lit up with golden light, and the dazzling golden color became more and more obvious.

This dazzling light spreads outward, and every golden brilliance seems to be expelling the filth on the body and purifying everything in the world...

With a snap, at this moment, time seemed to stop, and all the filth remaining on Hemingway's body bounced up in an instant, revealing his almost perfect figure. The golden light overflowing all over his body made him look like another sun!

Covered up the scorching sun in the sky.

Zi Pearl narrowed her eyes subconsciously, and under the dazzling light and violent energy fluctuations, she couldn't help but retreat quietly.

And in the ray of light that came like a big sun, the figure sitting on the ground slowly stood up, his arms stretched out to both sides of the body, and endless golden light burst out!

A long cry of Qingyue burst out of the air like a dragon's roar!

In an instant, it resounded through the entire Seagod Island!

At this moment, the joy in Hemingway's heart is unparalleled when he wakes up. The cool and refreshing feeling comes from every pore of his body. There is no need to look at it with eyes, all the scenery in all directions has presented a three-dimensional image in his mind, as if the ability of the sea to sense is no longer limited to the sea.

The surrounding plants and trees, all things in the world are actually alive in his induction at this time, breathing the natural energy between heaven and earth with the breath that ordinary people cannot perceive... This feeling is really wonderful.

He has never felt so close to the essence of the world, so close to nature!

There is no doubt that this feeling, Hemingway's seeing and hearing make a breakthrough, and he has vaguely touched the realm of listening to the voice of all things!