When Zhang Yuanhang came to the village entrance, several people of his age were already waiting here.

Donglin City is a bit too far from their village, so it is rare to go there once, that is, when you get some New Year's goods every year, you can go there with your family.

The sun in the sky finally broke through the blockade of space and jumped above everyone's heads. The warm sunlight made Zhang Yuanhang feel much more comfortable. Although he had been treated with a medicinal bath, the pain caused by the continuous destruction of muscles still made him enjoy everything at this moment.

He finally understood why so many warriors retreated before the "Sea of ​​Tribulation". The comfort at this moment did not make Zhang Yuanhang feel a little nostalgic, because it would bring him a psychological hint, making him worried that he would suffer the pain of physical reshaping again in the future. Once his heart was afraid and his will was a little weaker, the warrior was likely to be defeated from the realm of the Sea of ​​Tribulation and could never improve any more.

"Brother Yuanhang!" A young man who was waiting for the convoy to arrive at the entrance of the village looked at this place and waved his hand. The other people also noticed Zhang Yuanhang and ran towards him.

"Brother Yuanhang, it is said that you have started to 'cross the sea of ​​suffering'. Isn't it very painful?" A girl who was a little smaller than Zhang Yuanhang blinked and said in fear: "I heard from my mother that the sea of ​​suffering is slightly better in front of the sea of ​​suffering. After all, she can hold on with her will, but once she enters the final soul reshaping, she may have a broken will and no burial place to die. I don't want to see Dijun so early."

The few people next to him felt a little scared when they heard what the girl said. They opened their eyes wide and looked at Zhang Yuanhang, wanting to know how this person who had begun to survive the suffering was explained.

"The sea of ​​bitterness is really difficult. Maybe what I don't say is better for you." Zhang Yuanhang touched the hair of the girl next to him and said, "For example, Xiaolin, if you know the difficulties that Kuhai needs to face, it has already formed a demonic obstacle in your heart, and you are worried that you will not be able to get through it. If this continues, you may really not be able to get through it."

Zhang Yuanhang was in a dilemma, and the problem of the sea of ​​suffering plagues the warriors in the whole world. If you don’t tell them that when you first activate your internal force when you enter the sea of ​​suffering, you may feel the heart-wrenching pain, which is very likely to be afraid and weak-willed, and it is difficult to break through the sea of ​​suffering to reshape the body. If you tell them the pain and danger of the sea of ​​suffering, then worrying about the pain that will be suffered will form an inner demon and hinder their final success.

So Zhang Yuanhang just shook his head and said in a simulated way: "Marriage practice must be practiced through all difficulties, and any pain must be regarded as a test before difficulties, so that we can make progress."

Zhang Yuanhang is now crossing the sea of ​​suffering, so he doesn't have much idea of ​​what to do, so he just tells them his own feelings and lets them do it with their own considerations.

Seeing Zhang Yuanhang feeling a little embarrassed, a fair and clean girl came out to smooth things over and said, "Forget it, Brother Yuanhang is also struggling in the sea of ​​suffering. He just wants to say something, but he doesn't know what he wants to say. Besides, when ten thousand warriors face the sea of ​​suffering, only a few dozen can truly break through, and the proportion is pitiful."

Just as Zhang Yuanhang was about to say something, he heard a loud whip sound in the distance. Several teenagers looked into the distance in surprise and cheered a lot - the convoy was here.

With the sound of "Herod", more than ten horses were bright red in color, and tall and handsome red horses stood in front of Zhang Yuanhang and their village.

The ruma is a mixed blood of a red phosphorus beast from the endless forest and an ordinary horse. After tens of generations of reproduction, this species with powerful strange power has emerged. As a cart and transport coolies, they are deeply loved by the world.

If these red horses had not run too fast and lasting, they might have completely expelled the species "horse" from the living environment of human beings.

At this moment, behind these Zhuma, there were spacious carriages, which were the convoys that were preparing to transport the children of these villages to Donglin City.

There are more than a dozen aliens standing in the convoy, and they are also descendants from the Endless Forest. After being domesticated by the empire, they moved into the empire and lived here with the human race. At this moment, these people are the coachmen of these carriages, standing respectfully, waiting for Zhang Yuanhang and others to enter the convoy.

The alien race standing here is a race called the Mind Tribe. They can communicate with animals in a simple way, usually as related tasks such as coachmen and animal trainers.

The Xinshen clan itself has good physical fitness and can become a warrior in the early stage of bodybuilding almost as an adult. However, since its own race does not have too profound martial arts and is not suitable for learning the martial arts of the human race, the most powerful of the Xinshen clan can only reach the level of a warrior equivalent to the human race's bodybuilding stage.

Some people in the human race believe that the Mind God clan is inferior to the original race, but more human races do not have any feelings about it and still regard them as part of themselves. This is also the result of the faith of the Three Emperors Church. All races in the world are one family.

The Three Emperors Church worships the Three Emperors of Heaven, Earth and Man. The Emperor of Heaven is the Lord of Heaven. The Lord of Earth is the Underworld who rulees the ghosts of all ghosts. The Emperor of Humans is the ancestor of the human race and the true ruler of the entire world. The current imperial court was founded by His Majesty the Human Emperor, and the Three Emperors Church, as a special theocracy, is also affiliated with the empire.

The human race claims to be a royal family, and is above all things. As parents of all races, they naturally have to take care of other ethnic groups and treat them as their own members, which can be regarded as adhering to the teachings of the Three Emperors.

After all, these races were logically considered to be created by the Emperor of Heaven, supervised by the Emperor of Earth, and ruled by the Emperor of Humanity.

Next to these coachmen of the Mind Clan, there were several guards wearing leather armor. The hunters or village guards from their respective villages were not weak, and most of them entered the sea of ​​suffering. They just regressed their martial arts realm because they could not bear the pain.

Although the martial arts realm is not as good as Zhang Yuanhang, now because Zhang Yuanhang himself uses his internal strength, he will suffer and be much weaker than ordinary people, but he is not as good as them. In addition, these hunters and village guards themselves have much more combat experience than Zhang Yuanhang, and the gap between the two sides is even more important.

The arrival of the convoy has already alarmed the people in the village. Now the sky is getting brighter and most people have gotten up. Today is also the day when the martial arts teenagers in the village go to the city for qualification testing. Naturally, more and more people have begun to gather around.

Among the people who were about to leave, Zhang Yuanhang saw that the other people's parents were coming with their bags. He looked around and indeed his parents did not follow him. Zhang Yuanhang shrugged helplessly, and he knew that this would be the case.

Zhang Yuanhang walked into the convoy with his bag and saw that there was only one carriage in front full of people, and the second carriage was only four or five people. As for the carriage behind, there were only one person left.

The convoy should start directly from Qiluo Village, and the second village to arrive is here.

"Brother Yuanhang, get on the bus, let's go quickly!" Someone began to call on Zhang Yuanhang to get on the bus.

Under the arrangement of the surrounding guards, the young girls from the villages behind crawled into the second carriage. By the time Zhang Yuanhang wanted to get on, they were already full.

Zhang Yuanhang had no choice but to move towards the third carriage. Anyway, there are many empty carriages now, but he can only stay in one carriage by himself. Zhang Yuanhang, who likes the fun, is still a little unhappy.

"Brother Yuanhang, why don't I go back too." A teenager was about to jump out of the car and followed Zhang Yuanhang to the third carriage behind. However, when he was about to get off, he was slapped in the butt by a guard next to him and directly hit him back: "Go and go, the seats are all figured. You run to the car behind and let others take a seat."

"Forget Hu Zi, I'm just behind and quiet." Zhang Yuanhang looked at the guards next to him with strict requirements, so he persuaded Hu Zi with kind words, lifted the curtain of the third carriage, threw the cloth bag into the car, and crawled in by himself.

Soon, with the sound of a whip, the wheels slowly crushed the blue-black stone road and walked towards the distance.

The convoy also needs to go to other villages and towns and take the people waiting for qualifications to Donglin City.

There are as many as dozens or hundreds of villages and towns affiliated to Donglin City. When qualifications are measured every year, more than a dozen convoys set out at the same time to provide the empire with seedlings of martial arts practice.

A shock absorber was installed on the carriage, and there was almost no vibration when running on the built stone road. Zhang Yuanhang leaned against the carriage, and the internal force began to flow slowly.

A stream of pain continued to erode Zhang Yuanhang's will, and blood spots visible to the naked eye appeared on his skin. This was the scene after the muscles under the skin were torn. Although it was constantly repaired and regenerated, the pain was still so severe.

It can even be said that this pain is constantly strengthening.

Zhang Yuanhang missed a little when he first entered the stage of the sea of ​​suffering, his skin was shattered and blood was flowing all over his body. He thought it was already the most painful thing in the world at that time. Only then did he realize that the pain of just shattering the skin could not be compared with the feeling of cutting flesh with a blunt knife now.

After all, the pain was over in the first place, but now this is constantly cutting. If you don’t give up, it won’t be over. Compared with the two, you will naturally understand which one is more painful.

According to his father, Zhang Yuanhang also knew that he should be at level 4 according to the empire's martial arts level. At this stage, his flesh and blood need to be constantly destroyed and rebuilt. In the end, ordinary people don't feel anything when they hit him. In addition to the threat that weapons can bring, facing the warriors in front, there is no problem with one-to-ten.
Chapter completed!