The Rise of the Evil Sword God
Chapter 58: The stone bridge
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Feng Yun walked across the door without fear.
There was a bright and dazzling light in front of him, it took Feng Yun a while to adapt to the brightness. He discovered that he was standing on a cliff and the bridge in front of him, there was a very long stone bridge, at most half a foot wide, leading into the distance.
The wind blew, and the stone bridge swayed like a rope, making people feel cold in their hearts.
Feng Yun looked at the stone bridge that was swaying with the mountain wind. He looked down from the cliff, there was only endless darkness beneath the cliff.
"Maybe I have to cross this stone bridge to pass the test." Feng Yun thought to himself. Feng Yun turned around and saw that the door that brought him here had been closed, there was no other choice just to move forward, Feng Yun slowly moved towards the stone bridge.
If he fell from the stone bridge, he would be finished, the bridge was so high that even if his physical constitution was tyrannical, he would die after falling. He took a deep breath and calmed his mind, then he stepped on the stone bridge.
Although the stone bridge was a bridge to cross the mountains, its width was extremely narrow, and the moment Feng Yun stepped on it, it immediately started to sway.
This is not a test of one's strength, but a test of one's heart.
The mountain breeze was blowing so slowly that it could not injure even ordinary people. But at this moment, this mountain wind was extremely dangerous, the stone bridge would sway under the gust of mountain wind like a rotating snake.
Feng Yun walked with firm steps, his every step was so powerful that it was nailed to a stone bridge.
After walking five hundred meters forward, the mountain breeze suddenly screamed, like a tornado, and became extremely ferocious. Feng Yun felt like a leaf blowing in the wind, being able to roll into the sky at any moment.
Feng Yun ran his Spirit Qi to stabilize himself on the stone bridge and step by step he moved forward.
His eyes as sharp as lightning watched every small movement of the stone bridge. Feng Yun steadfastly moved forward for another five hundred meters, the mountain wind suddenly became smaller. It seemed to have passed through a fierce storm and entered a safe area. However, at this moment, a loud voice in the sky could be heard from behind him, and the clouds in the sky were covered with lightning and dense thunder.
The explosion! The explosion!
Feng Yun calm atmosphere was gone after seeing the strong power of thunder, and he quickly ran on the stone bridge, as lightning came from behind. Although he knew that he could outrun lightning, but he used the steps of the flying clouds and tried to run faster.
Run run!
Feng Yun ran in front, followed by a falling lightning strike. The frequency of lightning was getting higher and higher, and the speed of lightning was also getting faster. Feng Yun did not have time to breathe properly, if he paused for a moment then the lightning would match him. Even if the lightning wouldn't be able to kill him instantly but if he were to fall from the stone bridge, he would be completely depleted.
Feng Yun had to do two jobs at the same time, not only running as fast as he could, but also to see his feet stepping properly on the stone bridge.
This was a great test for his mind, even if he made a little mistake then he would die.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes!
The speed of the lightning chase was getting faster, even Feng Yun tried his best to run faster, but the lightning was still chasing him. When the lightning struck his son, he felt his body would be smashed into pieces, many cracks appeared on the skin and blood poured out.
Due to the help of the Ancient Fire Demon bloodline, the self-healing power of his body had become five times that of other cultivators, but even this, the injuries caused by the lightning attacks were getting fiercer, even more violent, the healing process cannot follow the lightning bolt. Within ten minutes, his clothes were stained with red blood.
Feng Yun's body was almost completely exhausted, but it was a situation to do or die so Feng Yun kept running. His body was drenched with bloody water, but his eyes became more resolute and bright, fighting spirit flashed in his eyes.
After walking fifteen minutes, the stone bridge ended and a platform appeared in front of Feng Yun.
As Feng Yun stepped on the platform, a silver-haired old man appeared in the middle of the platform.
"Congratulations, you've passed two tests, there's only the last test to pass." A rare smile appeared on the face of the arrogant and aloof old man, and he said in a deep voice.
"This is a thousand-year-old spirit water, this is a reward for passing the first two tests, the last test is more dangerous than the last, you have to do your best." said the old man while giving a small jade bottle to Feng Yun.
"Thank you, Senior." Feng Yun took out a jade bottle and placed it on the platform. After calming his mind, Feng Yun directly swallowed the thousand-year-old spirit water, then started the Heavenly Yang cultivation Technique to refine it. A thousand year spirit water was created by gathering sufficient spiritual Qi for a thousand years which had turned into a liquid state. It contained a large amount of Spiritual Qi. The spirit water melted in Feng Yun's body and immediately turned into a large amount of spirit energy.