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"Hold on, this is just the beginning. If you want to use this opportunity to break through directly, then this pain will have to last for a full hour."

Seeing Chen Ping'an's painful look at the moment, Feiniao couldn't help but open his mouth to remind him, but his words blurted out made Song Chufeng and Tang Shijiu beside him gasp.

Although the two of them did not feel Chen Ping'an's pain at the moment, they could guess what Chen Ping'an was going through through his current state. That was why when they learned from Fei Niao that such pain would last for another two hours, they were so shocked and worried.

Thinking of this, Tang Shijiu couldn't help but look at Chen Pingan, but saw the other party's extremely determined eyes.

Tang Shijiu couldn't help but give Chen Pingan a thumbs up. In his eyes, a real man is one who can endure pain that ordinary people can't endure, carry burdens that ordinary people can't bear, and keep moving forward.

Time passed by minute by minute, and as time went by, the pain Chen Pingan could feel was getting stronger.

Half an hour had passed and the pain that Chen Pingan could feel at this moment was several times that of the beginning.

Under such painful torture, in order to suppress the pain in his body and the urge to scream, and to ensure that he would not faint, Chen Pingan could only stretch out his hands and hold on to the wall in front of him.

Seeing his fingers gradually being worn by the rock wall and blood continuously flowing out, even so, Chen Pingan still did not stop, because at this moment he was almost unable to bear the pain and could not help but scream, but in order to successfully break through and not to miss this opportunity, he could only continue to torture himself, and now he could not feel the pain from his fingers, because the more intense pain had left him no time to care about anything else.

Gradually, Chen Pingan began to lose control of his hands and kept scratching his trembling and spasming body.

Before long, Chen Ping'an had scratched his skin, and blood kept flowing from the scratched places. Chen Ping'an soon turned into a blood gourd, and there was no good place on the exposed skin on his face and arms.

Seeing this scene, Song Chufeng wanted to stop Chen Pingan more than once, but was stopped by Fei Niao every time, because Fei Niao knew exactly what Chen Pingan was going through at this moment. So if they forcibly stopped Chen Pingan, it would only disturb Chen Pingan.

However, Song Chufeng, who had no way to help Chen Ping'an, was already in tears and heartbroken when she saw the painful look on her beloved's face.

But even so, she still listened to Fei Niao's persuasion, because Song Chufeng knew very well what kind of determination her beloved had made in order to protect herself and to gain power.

She couldn't let the efforts and determination of her beloved go to waste.

"Hold on a little longer. There is only half an incense stick left until the hour ends. By that time, not only will you be able to break through, but all your current injuries will also be healed."

Looking at the tragic scene where Chen Pingan looked like a bloody man, Fei Niao felt admiration for a human being for the first time.

Time still passes by every second.

But for Chen Pingan at this moment, the more time goes by, the slower it passes.

The intense pain almost made him faint, but every time he felt this way, he would stimulate himself in another way to keep himself awake, and this way of his was torturing himself.

But at the same time, he could also feel that the Fire Ganoderma he had replenished was gradually being absorbed by it. The abundant and pure power gradually spread from his Dantian to his whole body, and his meridians were constantly changing under the impact of this spiritual power.