Chapter 1693: He’s going to be slapped in the face
With Gu Qingxi's needle prick, every meridian in his body seemed to be broken, every bone seemed to be ground into powder, and even his soul seemed to be torn into pieces.
If that was the case, if his meridians were broken, his bones were shattered, his soul was shattered, he would be dead, and he would never have to endure this inhuman torture again.
But the broken meridians, bones, and threads were all broken, and his soul was not really broken. He couldn't die even if he wanted to.
Not only could he not die, his spiritual sense had become sharper than ever before, and he could feel pain twice, twice, or even ten times more clearly than before.
This time, he finally knew what it means to live without death, and what it means to live without wanting to die.
Compared with this kind of pain, his previous self-destructive ascetic method was as easy as a child's play house.
At this time, let alone the jade bottle used to hold painkilling elixirs, even if it was a stone bottle or an iron bottle, he would bite it in one bite and swallow the elixir inside as quickly as possible.
Xiao Ningyuan and Xiao Yutang looked at each other again: Who said just now that the previous master kept these pills and would return them to the master soon?
Sure enough, you can take random medicines, but you can't talk nonsense. If you talk too much, you will be slapped in the face.
In the main hall, miserable howls continued to sound, but Xiao Changfeng still managed to persevere with the help of the healing elixir refined by Gu Qingxi himself.
There was no such thing as Gu Qingxi's worst fear, that he would become insane or completely broken because he could not bear the pain.
As her silver needles were pierced one by one, the meridians and bones in Xiao Changfeng's body were interrupted again and again, but with the operation of the laws of heaven and earth, they were repaired again and again, becoming stronger than before.
His spiritual roots, which had gradually withered, began to sway lightly, like a dead tree blooming with spring, becoming full of life again.
"Lord, this, this is..." The boundless pain gradually subsided like the ebbing sea water. Xiao Changfeng finally noticed the changes in himself, and looked at Gu Qingxi in surprise and ecstasy.
"This is the magical effect of the art of destiny. It cuts the pulse and cleanses the marrow and changes the destiny against the heavens." Gu Qingxi put away the silver needle and said.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, thank you, Your Majesty!" Xiao Changfeng could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart and bowed down to Gu Qingxi with tears streaming down his face.
Cutting his veins, cleansing his marrow and changing his life against the will of heaven was secondary. The key was that he was finally out of the sea of suffering and no longer had to endure the inhuman torture.
Looking at Gu Qingxi in front of him, Xiao Changfeng felt as if he had narrowly escaped death.
"Don't thank me in a hurry. Take advantage of the fact that you have just succeeded in cutting the pulse and cleansing the marrow, and make a breakthrough immediately. This is your best chance, and it may also be your only chance in this life." Gu Qingxi helped Xiao Changfeng and said solemnly.
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Xiao Changfeng woke up as if from a dream, quickly gathered his mind, sat cross-legged, and started practicing according to the exercises taught by Gu Qingxi.
Xiao Ningyuan and Xiao Yutang breathed a long sigh of relief. They were all frightened when they heard their ancestor's hoarse scream just now, fearing that their ancestor would not be able to hold on and die in pain before their eyes.
Later, the two of them didn't even dare to turn around and look at him again.
Fortunately, the ancestor survived in the end.
"Elder Xiao, your cultivation has been in the middle stage of integration for quite some time, right?
Although generally speaking, the stronger the foundation of cultivation, the further you can go in your future cultivation, but it is not a good thing if you miss the best age for breakthrough.
While the formation is still there, I can also help you strengthen your spiritual roots and break the bottleneck as soon as possible to advance to the late stage of integration." Gu Qingxi said to Xiao Ningyuan.
After he paused for a moment, he looked at Xiao Yutang again: "And Yutang, your qualifications are actually not bad, but the potential of your spiritual roots has not been fully realized yet.
As long as you persevere, you will have great hope of being promoted to Tribulation and even Mahayana in the future, but you will have to take a lot of detours. I can help you and make your future cultivation path more stable and smooth."
"What, Lord (Qing Xi), what did you say!" Xiao Ningyuan and Xiao Yutang both trembled, their faces turning pale with fear.
Look at how our ancestors were "tortured" by Gu Qingxi?
Although they have received some training, can they compare with their ancestors who have practiced hard for thousands of years?
Even the ancestors were so miserable that they were screaming like ghosts. It would be strange for them to survive if they fell into Gu Qingxi's hands.
As demon cultivators, Elder Xiao and Young Master Xiao were once very proud of their iron-clad bodies and iron-clad will, but at this time, they were unprecedentedly humble.
"It's not as painful as you think, just hold on and it will be over." Gu Qingxi knew what they were worried about and said comfortingly.
Tsk! Just now you told your ancestors that you only had "some" pain, but ask your conscience, is it really just "some" pain?
It will be over if you persist for a while, and it will be true after death.
In short, even if Gu Qingxi told Hua, they would never believe a word.
"Your Majesty (Qing Xi), we are very grateful for your kindness, but we still want to practice on our own step by step, so I won't bother you, Your Majesty (Qing Xi)." Xiao Ningyuan and Xiao Yutang said resolutely.
"Okay, you can practice on your own if you want." Seeing that the two of them refused to do so, Gu Qingxi did not force it.
Xiao Ningyuan and Xiao Yutang's aptitudes and potentials have not yet been exhausted, and the Art of Destiny cannot be used on them, so she can only help them avoid detours. It still depends on them to see what level they can reach in the future.
Besides, there is nothing wrong with cultivating on their own step by step. A little more setbacks and ups and downs might be more beneficial to their future cultivation, and it doesn’t necessarily have to be overwhelming.
Without further ado, Gu Qingxi took out five Qingyuan Glazed Fruits and handed them to Ye Wuchen.
Although she had arranged the formation and performed the acupuncture technique just now, it was Ye Wuchen who mainly controlled the formation. Regardless of spiritual power or consciousness, his loss was greater than hers.
"It's enough for me to take one. You can keep the rest for yourself. You still have master and brother, and by the way, Kong and Xiantian." Ye Wuchen took a Qingyuan Glazed Fruit and took the rest.
Return it to Gu Qingxi.
"Yeah." Of course, Gu Qingxi would not be polite to Ye Wuchen, and after hearing this, he took back the few Qingyuan Glazed Fruits.
Each ate a Qingyuan Glaze Fruit, and the two of them sat cross-legged and began to practice attentively.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered from all directions, flowing into the dantian along the meridians, and then into the golden elixir. Along with it, there was also the killing intent left by the strong men of the Xiao family in the Demonic Heart Pond.
In the golden elixir, invisible sword intent and sword energy fell like raindrops.
Two little girls with bright eyes, big teeth, rosy makeup, and faces that were somewhat similar to Gu Qingxi stood up suddenly, waved their fleshy little fists, and fearlessly faced the ruthless sword intent.
But they were too weak. In just a few moments, their delicate bodies were scratched over and over again, and their figures gradually became illusory.
Pain from the soul poured into his mind, and Gu Qingxi's body couldn't help but tremble.