Qin Xuan couldn't help but fall into deep doubt about himself.
While he was thinking, he was still drifting around under the influence of the surrounding waves. He had no definite direction and didn't know where he was going.
And I don't know how long it took, Qin Xuan suddenly felt a cold attack, and his soul couldn't help trembling.
"Where is this?" He glanced around and found an incomparably huge iceberg in front of him, like a mountain peak made of countless thousands of years of cold ice. It exudes an incomparably terrible chill, which can penetrate people's soul and freeze people's consciousness.
Then Qin Xuan was shocked to find that the surrounding waves surged in the direction of the iceberg, and he was pushed to the iceberg.
Seeing the iceberg getting closer and closer to himself, the cold came everywhere. He began to condense layers of frost on his body, becoming stronger and stronger, and bumped into the iceberg like an ice stone.
Qin Xuan's face suddenly changed. He vaguely understood how the iceberg was formed.
It is made up of countless small boats like him, which are turned into ice stones and piled up continuously.
Qin Xuan trembled at the thought of this. He didn't know how huge the iceberg was and couldn't see the edge at all. It's conceivable how many boats should be buried here.
I can't count.
Qin Xuan naturally won't watch himself hit the iceberg, which is tantamount to waiting for death. He tries to control his body with his mind, compete with the power of the waves, and keep his body from moving in the direction of the iceberg.
However, even though Qin Xuan tried his best to resist, the power of the waves was so strong that he could not compete at all.
Moreover, Qin Xuan has been drifting with the waves before. Now at the foot of the iceberg, this is the most powerful part of the wave power. How can he resist it?
Qin Xuan's consciousness swept out crazily, and the meaning of the avenue shrouded the surrounding area. The boat transformed by his body seemed to be transformed into the body of the avenue, blooming with incomparably bright brilliance. The furious waves beat on the boat to push it forward.
But this time, the distance the boat moved was much reduced.
The distance between the boat and the iceberg is still shrinking.
But Qin Xuan didn't give up. He saw a huge sword over the boat. It was hundreds of meters long. The tip of the sword pointed directly at the sky, releasing an unparalleled sharpness, just like a sword cutting the sky.
The sword Qi refracted from the giant sword and shot in different directions. The sword Qi collided with the sea wave and made a popping sound. The sea wave was cut into a crack. The sword Qi directly passed through the crack and shot further away.
The birth of sword spirit weakened the power of the waves. This time, the boat didn't move forward, but it still withstood the gravity released by the iceberg.
Qin Xuan's mind moved, and there seemed to be a roaring sound like explosion in the space. Purple lightning flashes and blooms, which is incomparably gorgeous, just like the sword of Thor. It is powerful.
There seems to be a world of thunder and lightning on the sea, in which countless thunder forces are raging, full of terrible killing forces.
Thunder lights kept falling down. There was a continuous rumbling sound on the sea. I saw countless water columns rushing upward. It seemed that there was a trace of thunder power in the water column, which was eroded by lightning.
This time, the boat not only had no gold, but went away from the iceberg!
Qin Xuan looked at the iceberg in front of him. His eyes became particularly calm. He vaguely realized the way of life and death.
It is indeed different from the General Tao.
This way can exercise people's mind and whether they can stick to their Tao heart when they are on the verge of death.
That iceberg, like the way of heaven in the real world, is irresistible. Even if there are powerful saints, they will feel a sense of despair and fear in the face of Tianlei robbery.
Because the sky thunder robbery can threaten their lives.
If you can't survive the robbery, it means falling, and countless years of practice have been wasted. How miserable.
The way of heaven is cruel and ruthless, which makes it easy for people to feel fear, because the more emotionless things are, the more decisive they are when they make a move, without the slightest hesitation or leaving them a chance.
If you fail to pass the test of heaven, you will die. If you fail, you will become benevolent.
Therefore, this is also the most vulnerable moment of human faith.
Only in such a moment can we still stick to the heart of the Tao and not be shaken by foreign things, can we have the opportunity to prove the success of the Tao.
After figuring out all this, Qin Xuan's faith in his eyes suddenly became extremely firm, and his soul power was pushed to the extreme. He saw that there were powerful magical attacks around the boat, which were condensed to compete with the surrounding waves and try his best to stay away from the iceberg.
In the silver light, old man Tianji always looked at Qin Xuan. Although he didn't know what Qin Xuan was going through at the moment, he believed that Qin Xuan would be able to walk out successfully.
After another period of time, Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly opened, and a terrible thunder light shot out of his pupils, like a peerless sword, stabbed on the silver light barrier and made a huge sound.
Seeing this scene, the old man Tianji showed a happy smile on his face. The little guy really didn't disappoint him.
After only half an hour, he came out safely.
Lei Mang in Qin Xuan's eyes gradually dissipated and finally completely recovered his calm color. He turned to the old man Tianji and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the way of the sea of life and death was like that. I was wrong again."
But the old man shook his head and said, "you didn't think wrong."
"Nothing wrong?" Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly showed a trace of doubt, and he looked at the old man with some confusion.
"Do you think the Tao of the sea of life and death is a powerful way of killing and cutting, which tests the cultivation level of martial artists. If the strength is not strong enough, you can't break the Tao, is that right?" Old man Tianji asked Qin Xuan.
"Yes." Qin Xuan nodded.
"In fact, this is only part of it. Your strength is too weak now, so I blocked the pressure of the sea of life and death for you, so you didn't feel its real horror."
The old man said slowly, "the pressure you bear before is less than one ten thousandth of the real power of the sea of life and death!"
Qin Xuan's mind suddenly trembled, less than one ten thousandth?
However, old man Tianji should be right. We can think clearly by comparing the gap between emperor and saint.
In the eyes of saints, the imperial realm is like mole ants, and the gap is like the difference between clouds and mud.
Only saints are qualified to enter the sea of life and death. From this, we can infer that the power of the sea of life and death is at the level of holy land, and it is not an ordinary holy land power.
Otherwise, no saint will fall into the sea of life and death.
"A person's strength never depends only on his own realm, but also on his faith." Tianji old man said earnestly: "with the support of strong enough faith, it can often burst out extraordinary strength, even far beyond its own realm."
Qin Xuan's eyes showed a hint of thinking. He didn't know what he was thinking.