His breathing was rapid and heavy.
It took more than ten minutes for Nightless to regain his senses. He supported himself with his aching hands and slowly sat on the ground. His body was wet and sticky. Unfortunately, he did not have the conditions to take a bath. Nightless estimated that he would not be able to enjoy it for many years in the future.
But as a grown man, he didn't care. In the past, in order to complete his mission, he would stay still for a day or two in those disgusting environments, let alone take a shower.
The arms of the Nightless Walker, even if they were sore.
After a short massage.
He could no longer continue doing push-ups and was still doing it slowly.
However, Nightless did not want to waste any time. He stood up and began to squat. Although push-ups also trained the muscles of the legs, it was not much. It was not as much as the arms.
" One, two, three…"
The training that Nightless had done, such as horse-step push-ups or the current squat, were all the most standard. It would be difficult for an ordinary person to persist for dozens of push-ups. If it was not standard, Nightless believed that he could easily surpass 1,000 push-ups.
He kept squatting down while massaging his left arm with his right hand. After a few minutes, he returned the massage to relieve the soreness in his arms.
The sweat that had already evaporated all over his body seeped out again.
"874." Pa, Nightless fell to the ground in a sorry state, unable to stand up. His legs were numb as if they were filled with lead. Fortunately, the soreness in his arms had been greatly alleviated by the unique acupoint massage.
He massaged the muscles on his legs with both hands.
After a little relief, he stood up.
Nightless began to move his body. Five Animal Frolics! Using the slow Five Animal Frolics could also relieve the stiff muscles in his body and increase his flexibility. Of course, the Five Animal Frolics was also a way to maintain his health. Nightless did not want his physical fitness to begin to decline after forty years old. He would almost be unable to walk after sixty or seventy years old.
That was because when he was young, he only knew how to train and suppress his potential.
Old age would bring disaster. Nightless would never allow such a situation. A hero in his twilight years or being bullied by his juniors in his old age was something that Nightless was unwilling to bear.
After practicing the Five Animal Frolics and Tai Chi for an hour, he felt much more relaxed.
Nightless started again. This time, he was frog-jumping.
When Nightless completed more than 700 frogjumps, the sound of food being delivered came from the aisle.
He stopped cultivating. He didn't expect that a few hours had passed without a sound. As expected, a space without the concept of time was the most suitable for cultivation.
He chewed and swallowed slowly. After enjoying more than three servings of food, Nightless put down the food and drank three of the five bottles of water. He planned to leave the remaining two bottles there so that he could replenish the water when he cultivated later.
After eating his fill, he jogged on the spot for an hour to warm up.
Nightless crouched down in a horse stance. At the same time, he did not raise his fists horizontally, but instead, he waved his fists and withdrew his fists. He waved his fist, the simplest straight punch.
Two hours later, Winterless, who was seeing stars and lacking oxygen, sat on the ground, gulped down half a bottle of water, and massaged his legs for half an hour.
He continued to cultivate. This time, he did push-ups.
This time, it was not the previous 934, but 13 more, reaching 947 before they fell to the ground weakly.
After the push-ups, he kicked. A thousand times!
Then, he stood in a military posture.
Until the next delivery.
As he cultivated, Nightless was not in the mood to count the number of times he delivered food. He put all his attention on cultivation. He was so carried away that he almost reached the Buddhist realm of selflessness.
"978, 979…"
In the darkness, Nightless was doing push-ups with difficulty. The veins on his forehead were bulging. It was a little scary. After a few days, Nightless's body had become a little stronger under his prison uniform.
His strong body was shining with precious splendor, and his muscles were like horned dragons that contained unimaginable strength. His slender and perfect body did not have any bloated muscles or a trace of fat. It was a powerful body that was completely formed according to the golden ratio.
"A thousand!" After a few days, Nightless finally broke through. He broke through 1000 push-ups. He gritted his teeth and persevered, but he still had a smile on his face. This was the smile that he had gained after working hard.
It was as if his body, which was already unable to withstand the heavy burden, had erupted with powerful strength at this moment. His muscles and bones seemed to have been injected with vitality. He had broken through another minor limit.
The speed of his push-ups had increased by quite a bit.
Until 1,032. Only then did Nightless powerlessly hit the ground.
"Not bad." Nightless smiled, but his eyes slowly darkened. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.
When he woke up, Nightless didn't know how long it had been. He was alone in the cell, and there was no danger. This was something that Nightless couldn't have before. He could sleep soundly.
When Nightless arrived at the iron gate, he found that there were already five sets of food outside the iron gate. They had delivered food when he slept.
After he was full, he burped in satisfaction.
In the room, he stretched his body and then began to punch and kick, training his fighting techniques. All of them were the most direct attacks. His hands, feet, knees, elbows, and even his forehead were all transformed into attacks.
It was the simplest and most brutal attack.
After finishing a few sets of fighting techniques, Nightless lay on the ground and prepared to do sit-ups.
"One, two, three…"
Nightless began to count in his heart. He counted the number that he had the most during this period of time.
Until the 746th, Nightless could feel his burning abdominal muscles twitching. He was still persevering, his eight well-defined abdominal muscles rolling with sweat. The ground below his back was also wet.
After 800, Nightless 'body could no longer rise.
The feeling of panting heavily and lack of oxygen appeared again. This feeling after extreme cultivation was the one he had experienced the most during this period of time.
"It's a pity that no one on Earth can withstand such intense training. Why did you only break through a small limit? Why hadn't the true limit of the physical body appeared yet?。”
This week, his strength and stamina had increased by quite a bit, but his physical limits had not appeared at all. Nightless was a little discouraged.
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