He looked at the middle-aged man coldly. He actually dared to lie to him. Fortunately, he had used the plan to let all the prisoners determine the domineering cultivation method for him.
"Brat, you're so bored.”The middle-aged man looked at Nightless coldly." Oh? With such a gaze, are you trying to deal with me? Brat, let me make this clear first. I've reached the second stage of the equipment color's domineering level, which is close to the third stage. My entire body is covered in domineering hardness.”
"So what?" Nightless chuckled. So what if you're strong in the outside world? In this place, it was still impossible to use any strength. If you dared to use even a little strength, the steel needles would pierce through the tendons of your hands and feet.
"Humph, kid, don't be arrogant. Don't have any ideas. I'm not Bagu. If you dare to have any bad thoughts, I will definitely kill you.”the middle-aged man threatened.
Nightless only smiled contemptuously.
He had already seen through the middle-aged man's personality. He was definitely the kind of person who could not tolerate others. He was definitely a domineering and fierce person. Just now, he had threatened him, but he did not retaliate. It was undoubtedly because he did not have the ability to retaliate.
Otherwise, there would be no chance for Nightless to survive.
The so-called threat now was just a threat from the outside.
Nightless ignored him.
He sat there and thought about when he should start cultivating. Although he was not in a hurry, and time was what he did not lack in this place, cultivating early meant that his strength would increase a little earlier, and it meant that he would be able to use the qualifications to break out of prison earlier.
"First, determine the difference between your physical strength and your peak.”
Nightless sat in the innermost corner. It was dark. The two people in this cell looked at this corner, but it was only gray. The cell in front couldn't see this corner at all.
In a corner, Nightless crouched down in a horse stance. It was the simplest way to judge and the quietest way. He did not send these two out of the cell. It was obvious that it was not good to carry out some intense cultivation.
His toes gripped the ground tightly, his waist straightened, and his waist moved down! He raised his hands and looked straight ahead!
In a corner where no one could see, Nightless was squatting in a horse stance. Even the other two people in the same cell could only see a blurry shadow in the corner and thought that Nightless was standing there.
Horse stance was the simplest form of training that anyone could do. However, Nightless's horse stance was different from what ordinary people knew.
It wasn't as if he was motionless as a stone. Although motionless as a stone was the best way to train his leg strength, if he didn't move for a long time, it would be like a horse stance. His center of gravity would be all on his knees. In a short period of time, his leg strength would indeed increase greatly. However, would he still have his knees after a few years?
In the 21st century, physical training was about science. With all kinds of equipment, one could come up with the most scientific and healthy cultivation method.
Nightless was now in the Horse Stance. His five fingers were like an eagle's claws, firmly digging into the ground. His five fingers digging into the ground also affected the bones and muscles of his calves, giving him a lot of training.
At the same time, he clenched his fingers on the ground, straightened his knees, tightened his legs, raised his waist, and sucked in his stomach. His entire body naturally rose an inch, and then he loosened his fingers. His knees relaxed, and his legs and waist relaxed, sinking an inch down.
With this transformation, all the muscles in his body were trained, and the coordination of his muscles and bones increased greatly. The training of the Horse Stance itself would not be reduced by much.
At the same time, he raised his arms and clenched his fingers into fists. Then, he released them and moved in unison with his feet.
In the darkness, Nightless's body moved up and down like ripples on the surface of a lake. It would not attract anyone's attention. Silently.
However, the muscles in his entire body had already begun to train.
Breathing, exhaling, and moving up and down in a straight line.
"Normally, after forty-five minutes, your legs will ache and tremble. It was difficult to exceed an hour. He did not know if it would increase or decrease compared to normal times.”The silent time slowly passed.
Unfortunately, it was difficult to get the most accurate time flow in the infinite hell. It was a pity that there was no clock. Nightless could only count in his heart to determine the approximate time flow. Although there was a deviation, it would not be too big.
The noisy Infinite Hell slowly quieted down. These criminals who were waiting for death either wandered into space or went straight to sleep. They really had no concept of time.
Nightless was still in the horse stance.
As time passed, when he counted to 1,000, his entire body was already sweating. His streamlined figure under the prison uniform was sweating.
"About forty minutes have passed, right?”Nightless's breathing had become heavy, and he was sweating profusely. His legs were numb, but not sore.
"It's actually stronger than my thirty-year-old physique.”Normally, after 40 minutes, both legs would be sore. Now, it was only a slight feeling. This was a sign of increased physical strength.
"Not bad, it seems that there are still some benefits to transmigrating.”
Nightless had gained another 20 years of experience without any loss in any aspect.
He was still squatting in the horse stance with great difficulty. At this point, it was even more difficult to increase the time by one minute than the previous three minutes. The further he went, the more difficult it became. Time really felt like years.
"Fifty minutes." Nightless's calf muscles were already trembling, and he could clearly feel the soreness in his legs.
However, he knew that he was still some distance away from his limit, so he persisted.
Breathing became deep breathing, and inhaling and exhaling also became deep breathing, imperceptibly increasing his lung capacity.
"Sixty minutes."
After about an hour, Nightless finally felt the unbearable soreness that he had felt for the past forty-five minutes. His calves and knees felt like they were being pricked by needles.
"It's almost done."
His hands, which had been stretched out, were also sore and unbearably heavy, as if they were filled with lead.
He placed his hands on his knees and slowly stood up.
Even when he stood up completely, his legs were still trembling. He wiped the sweat off his face with his wet prison uniform and stretched his body. After that, he slowly sat in a corner, leaning against the wall.
Nightless hadn't reached his limit yet. If he did, he wouldn't be able to stand up at all. Instead, he would just lie on the ground.
If it had been another 30 minutes, Nightless reckoned that he would have ended up like that.
However, he did not have such thoughts at the moment. Although it was good to reach his limit, he had not completely determined the condition of his physical fitness. This was a warm-up and a chance to exercise to the limit.
Most importantly, there were two people in this cell, and one of them had a grudge against Nightless.
If he exercised to the limit, his whole body would be sore and weak, just like that middle-aged man. What if he blocked it?
"In a few days." Nightless looked at the two figures not far away and smiled coldly. Although the earlier he made this cell completely his, the earlier he could cultivate as he pleased, Nightless had his own plans.
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