The Absolute Spiritual Realm, which is known as a strange place, even if it has been decayed to a state of disgrace over time, the Absolute Spiritual Wall at the edge is not so easy to be broken by these monks.

With the current efforts of the four major sects, it will take at least another one to two years to create a gap for monks to enter and exit. I just don't know if the monks inside can hold on.

Hope they can survive until that day.

People who follow the pear flower ghost and Taoism can only pray silently in their hearts.

Li Xiulin was lying in the world of spirits. He didn't know what it was like outside. He didn't even have any expectations. He could only lie there like a dead corpse, silently feeling the passage of spiritual power bit by bit and enduring the torture of death.

I don’t know how much time passed, but Li Xiulin did not have the ability to remember the years. At this time, his body, which was originally full of vitality, had become skinny and skinny, and the whole person was like an old and dying person in the world.

The pear blossom ghost mask on his face also fell off, revealing his bloodless face and deep-set eye sockets. Except for the eyes that still had some divine light, no one could tell that he was a living person.

Weakness, hunger, suffocation, these strange feelings that had not appeared since becoming a monk returned to Li Xiulin again. He felt extremely painful and unbearable, and even wanted to commit suicide several times.

But whenever Li Xiulin thought about the endless pain he had endured, he just felt that it was ridiculous to die like this. Like the endless tearing pain in the blood lake, like the despair of a sword piercing the heart in the bloody fog, and so on.

The cracks in the Andrographis paniculata in the Ghostly Crying Valley, which step is common to normal monks, and which step is not bumpy? He felt aggrieved to be swallowed up by nothingness and eaten away by death.

At this time, Li Xiulin recalled the appearance of Xushan Town in his mind, and recalled the ordinary Li family tavern. There were two people inside, still waiting for him. He wanted to live! He wanted to go back alive!

Under this strong desire for life, Li Xiulin struggled to turn over. Although it was difficult for him to stand up, he still used his hands and feet to crawl towards the nearest monk of the Killing Palace. At this time, he threw away all ethical principles.

In the back of his mind, he just wants to live!

Li Xiulin's eyes were red, and his haggard figure matched his ferocious face. He was like a hungry ghost slowly crawling out of hell, crawling towards the delicious blood food.

"Chi Liu Gu Dong"

In the dimly lit world, only the sound of biting and swallowing like wild beasts could be heard.

Li Xiulin's eyes were red, and he bit and swallowed the monk's body, bite after bite, even the bones were broken and swallowed by him. His appearance was no different from the scavenging wild dogs in the countryside, and also from the legend.

The demons and demons that eat human flesh are exactly the same.

But everything was as Li Xiulin had guessed at first. A few monks from the four major sects could survive this torture, but most of them gave up their lives invisibly. From the moment their bodies died, their spiritual power continued to disappear.

After being lost again, everything is completely retained in the body. Therefore, many of these monks who have already passed away have normal bodies, and only a few are as haggard as Li Xiulin.

In Wanshulin, Li Xiulin was able to increase his spiritual power by eating the flesh and blood of spiritual beasts. After reaching the blood pill level, he could devour the spiritual power in the spiritual stone. From this point of view, he used the Heaven Swallowing Technique to devour the flesh and blood of the monks.

It's no problem. However, he still doesn't want to. He feels that this is his final bottom line.

While Li Xiulin was eating the monk below him into a state of disgrace, he temporarily replenished his spiritual power to the point where he was still far away from death. He was stunned there, with muddy tears streaming down his face.

Hongwu, who was sitting on his left shoulder, floated to Li Xiulin and asked, "Are you crying?"

Li Xiulin did not answer directly, but after swallowing a mouthful of blood, he said in a daze: "I have never felt that I am the chosen one, nor have I ever felt that I am a born evil. I am just an ordinary person, born in Xushan Town.

Ordinary people with a father and a sister."

Li Xiulin's words didn't sound like he was speaking to Hong Wu, but more like he was speaking to himself. After being silent for a while, he continued to speak, but his words were full of bitterness.

"I know that my sins are so serious that even the eighteen levels of hell would not be enough for me if I just wanted to kill people to pay for my life."

"I regard human life as nothing. In order not to be robbed, I frantically drive away all enemies. Only in this way can I feel at ease."

"I despise the right way and think it is bullshit. There is no distinction between good and evil. In such a world, only strength and strength are the only ones."

"I kill indiscriminately."

When Li Xiulin said this, he sighed, and the muddy tears on his face still couldn't stop flowing down, as if the tears had nothing to do with his emotions, but were just flowing on his own.

When the bitter smile at the corner of his mouth became stronger, Li Xiulin slowly spoke, "But, I think I am still the same person, just a selfish and cold-blooded person."

"Not a beast, not an evil spirit, just a person."

After Li Xiulin finished speaking, he wiped away the tears on his face and smeared the blood on his face. Looking at the bloody corpse under him, he lowered his head, opened his bloody mouth, and pulled it off with his teeth.

After a large piece of internal organs, he swallowed it whole and opened his mouth quietly.

"But, not anymore."

boom!!!

A shattering sound came, but it was not the sound of the Jueling Wall being shattered, but the red blood pill coat inside Li Xiulin's body was cracked inch by inch.

After the red color dispersed, only one blood pill was left that was almost completed. However, this blood pill can no longer be called a blood pill. Its color is no longer as red as before, but an extremely deep black. A kind of blood pill.

The color of despair after all the emotions and desires have been crushed is so extreme that it is pitifully dark.

Li Xiulin did not notice any abnormality in the blood elixir in his body. The tears on his face were no longer flowing down, and there was no emotion in his pupils. He used to be indifferent and autistic, but now even this emotion has disappeared.

Seeing Li Xiulin's appearance at this time, Hong Wu just continued to sit on his left shoulder quietly without saying a word.

Li Xiulin continued to bite the flesh and blood in front of him. The spiritual power absorption of the Jueling Realm was always present. He needed to swallow the monks' flesh and blood almost constantly, and then locked them in his body with the Heaven Swallowing Technique, without even refining them.

In the past, the flesh and blood swallowed into the belly would be completely refined into its original spiritual power by the Heaven-Swallowing Art, and then transformed into the spiritual power of the Heaven-Swallowing Art. During these two transformation processes, there would naturally be a loss of spiritual power.

, not to mention that there is still a source of spiritual world

Continuously absorbing the spiritual power in his body. Li Xiulin only dared to refine these flesh and blood into various spiritual powers, and then relied on his body that was trained by the Swallowing Heaven Art to be able to adapt to various spiritual powers, and forcibly used these spiritual powers.

Keeping him alive.

Now the spiritual power in Li Xiulin's body is no longer the spiritual power used to run the Heaven-Swallowing Technique, but the spiritual power that maintains his life. Even if the good and bad are mixed, even if these various spiritual powers cause him physical pain, he completely ignores them.

, just keep them, keep the hope of life.

Li Xiulin opened his eyes and looked around. More than 200 monks were sitting cross-legged and transformed. They had no life at all. These were all his flesh and blood spiritual stones.

The days are still passing day by day, and Li Xiulin will swallow a monk completely in his belly every day to offset the absorption of the absolute spirit world and maintain his shaky life. Fortunately, as he eats more monks,

The spiritual power in his body was even more complex, but it also provided him with mobility. He didn't have to crawl forward like he did at the beginning, but leaned against the building, finished one thing, and walked to the other.

Li Xiulin didn't know how many years he had spent in the spirit world. He only knew that he had eaten a hundred and six people now, maybe one hundred and six days had passed. At this time, he came to the side of You Tianzi of Daoyi Sect. The remaining traces of You Tianzi's body were

The fluctuations in spiritual energy were what Li Xiulin had seen the most so far. He actually swallowed his saliva unconsciously.

For Li Xiulin, the amount of spiritual power means whether it is delicious or not. Now this Youtianzi is like the fat in a group of steamed buns, making him salivate.

After Li Xiulin approached You Tianzi, he pushed him to the ground, tore off his clothes, grabbed You Tianzi's right hand and gnawed it down. For a while, all he could hear was the creepy sounds of muscle tearing and bone breaking.

After a while, Li Xiulin swallowed the entire right hand and arm of You Tianzi into his belly, and almost ate half of You Tianzi's body.

At this time, You Tianzi, who should have been dead long ago, suddenly opened his eyes and saw Li Xiulin, who was eating his body, with eyes full of fear and panic. A tremor that reached his soul made his scalp numb.

It turns out that You Tianzi did not die, nor did he give up the hope of living. Instead, he used a secret method of false sleep that he learned in his early years, sending all his spiritual power and thoughts into his dreams to resist the absorption of the world of extraordinary spirits.

Although this false sleep technique cannot completely resist the spirit world, it can slow down the loss of spiritual power countless times. This secret technique of You Tianzi will not be a problem for at least decades here.

Of course, although the art of false sleep is magical and can bring all his spiritual power and thoughts into dreams, it is not without its shortcomings. The biggest drawback of false sleep magic is that it is magical, it can bring all his spiritual power into dreams.

After that, he was able to resist the spirit world, but in a short period of time, he was unable to extract even a trace of spiritual power. He had no way to deal with the threats from the outside world.

If he hadn't been in such a dangerous situation as the Jueling Realm, You Tianzi might never have used the False Sleep Technique in his life. If he hadn't noticed something strange about his body in his dream and tried his best to pull back some of his thoughts, he might have died in his dream.

It's unclear.

When Li Xiulin was eating You Tianzi's body, he noticed that You Tianzi opened his eyes, but after taking a look, he ignored You Tianzi's fearful eyes and continued to eat the flesh and blood.

What does the living and the dead have to do with Li Xiulin?

You Tianzi couldn't make a sound at this time. He could only reluctantly pull his thoughts back from his dream, but he had no ability to act. He could only watch the monk in front of him like a hungry ghost eating bit by bit.

His body gradually eats away at his life.
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