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Bailihong makeup looked up and looked at the road ahead. He found that the road of this stream was very long. It is not easy to get this road through.

"We must hold on and stick to it not only for customs clearance, but also for ourselves."

The black-and-white scorpion emerged with a firm color, and the red-brown makeup made a fist with both hands, holding the already cold feet firmly forward.

Yang Lingfeng nodded slightly and put away the color of jokes. He also knew that such opportunities were simply impossible for the practitioners to meet.

Even if you can't enter the sacred world, passing such a baptism will be very helpful for their future.

The body is gradually numb, but the mind is unprecedentedly clear.

Unconsciously, a thought gradually emerged in everyone's mind.

Why, why are you practicing?

This thought continually emerged in my mind, and all the attention of the hundred-mile red makeup stayed on this issue.

Why do you want to cultivate?

In order to become strong!

In order to protect the people you care about!

One thought in her mind, the question of this sentence is like a question in her heart.

Unconsciously, my heart has become extremely firm, and many distractions have gradually dissipated in this process, leaving only the original belief.

Living in this world, there are too many kinds of confusing and temptations, and many practitioners have forgotten their own hearts without knowing it.

Once lost, it is very difficult to maintain the original footsteps.

The scorpion of the red makeup became more and more bright. After trying to understand all of this, she only felt that the coldness of the soles of the feet seemed to dissipate a bit.

Every step of Yang Lingfeng has become very difficult nowadays. It seems that it is possible to fall down at any time.

The mind is unprecedentedly clear, why should he cultivate?

The reason why he wants to break through the first fairyland and enter the real fairyland is more to fulfill his father's wishes.

He is very clear that his father has been looking forward to being able to enter the fairyland for so many years. However, it is only because of the restrictions imposed by the cultivation that he can only stay in the chaotic domain.

Therefore, from the time he was a child, his father pinned this wish on him.

He never thought about why he should practice, but he always regarded his father's wish as his goal.

Yang Yuxue also fell into thinking. The originally noisy team was unconsciously quiet, and even the behemoths were completely immersed in their emotions at the moment.

Until the hundred-mile red makeup felt that her body had recovered normal problems, and she no longer felt that the stream under her feet was cold, she suddenly woke up.

Looking back again, she suddenly noticed that the foxes were standing at the moment and looking at themselves with a smile.

Turning to the stream that I had traveled, she noticed that the stream was not as long as she had imagined, but a very simple stream.

Yang Lingfeng and Yang Yuxue are still in this stream, but they are moving very slowly, almost can be described as turtle speed.

Both of them have a trace of confusion on their faces, and it looks like they are immersed in their own world.

Until this moment, Bailihong makeup realized that all this was an illusion.

This kind of illusion is more real than the illusion she had encountered before, and even she does not know when she fell into it.