The wine connoisseur saw Long Xiaoshan and said nothing.
Sigh slightly.
Know that your words have no effect.
Thinking back then, when he was captured here, he was just like Long Xiaoshan now, refusing to give in. A strong man in the divine realm was so proud. How could a strong man in the divine realm surrender under mere torture.
But the wine connoisseur overestimated himself and underestimated Blue Shield.
Every god here refused to bow his head before entering, handing over his own skills and telling his secrets of cultivation, but in the end they couldn't resist, and the strongest one only lasted for a month.
Even the Blood Wolf King, whose body is the most powerful here, can no longer hold up after a month.
How long can Long Xiaoshan support it?
If I had spoken out earlier, I would have suffered less pain.
However, he also knew that he could not persuade the will of the divine realm, and he could only wait until he could no longer hold on.
Long Xiaoshan sat cross-legged on the ground.
Like a stone sculpture.
But if you look closely, you can see the black light looming in his pupils.
"Demon species must be stimulated by purgatory-like pain in order to be born. Back then, Beiming Zhenjun was betrayed by Duan Muling, and the demon gate was completely destroyed. Duan Muling imprisoned him in the Dayan Divine Sky Formation, and he could not come out for thousands of years.
Only then did I finally understand the magic of cultivating demons. It is very difficult to cultivate demons. You have to endure extreme pain that is unbearable for ordinary people, whether it is betrayal or physical harm, in order to stimulate the birth of demons."
Long Xiaoshan slowly reviewed the inheritance of True Lord Beiming in his mind, and the most powerful one was naturally the "Magic Planting Technique".
This magic skill is the supreme magic skill created by Beiming Zhenjun after being trapped for thousands of years and suffering extreme pain, specifically to deal with Cihang Jingzhai's Sword Heart Tongming after he was born.
Unfortunately, True Lord Beiming has not yet been born.
Then he was strangled by Long Xiaoshan in the Dayan Divine Sky Formation.
This magical skill also fell into the hands of Long Xiaoshan.
Beiming Zhenjun has a remnant soul, so naturally he cannot cultivate a demon seed. Therefore, no one has successfully cultivated the "Devil Seed Technique". Everything was understood by the demon king himself out of thin air.
It can be said to be a magic skill without any practice.
If an ordinary person creates a technique without any practice, it will naturally be just talk on paper and worthless.
But this magic skill was created by the dignified Jin Dan Demon Lord.
Even if he doesn't practice it.
Just the four words "Golden Core Demon King" are enough to make this skill a peerless magic skill.
Long Xiaoshan has been unable to practice.
It's not that he doesn't like this magic skill, but he doesn't have the conditions to practice it. He is invincible on the earth, almost undefeated, and he is very happy in love, unlike Zhenjun Beiming, who was betrayed.
He rose up with almost no setbacks.
If gods stand in the way, they will kill gods; if they stand in the way of Buddha, they will kill Buddha.
Smooth sailing.
Without extreme pain, how can you practice demon cultivation?
When he was surrounded by people from Country M, caught here, and imprisoned, Long Xiaoshan truly felt the taste of failure. And when he was tortured by the Blue Shield Bureau, the extreme physical pain was in line with the conditions for the birth of a demon species.
.
After comprehending the "Great Method of Planting Demons", the factors of demon seeds have begun to form in Long Xiaoshan's body...
The second day.
Long Xiaoshan was taken away again and tortured.
On this day, the torture methods were more cruel than the first day, including fire, freezing, poison, and dismemberment.
All kinds of extremely cruel torture.
If he were an ordinary person, he would have died hundreds of times. However, Long Xiaoshan's physical body was extremely powerful and could withstand these tortures. On the contrary, the pain he had to endure was hundreds of times that of ordinary people.
Two days, three days.
A week has passed.
Blue Shield Company still hasn't asked anything from Long Xiaoshan Pass.
Long Xiaoshan could feel the demon seeds gradually forming under the stimulation of pain, but as a week passed, the formation speed of the demon seeds stagnated. The pain was not enough.
On this day, after the torture, Long Xiaoshan laughed wildly at the white coat: "You want me to surrender with this little trick, trash, with just this little trick, you are a maggot-like guy who can't even torture people? Are you doing this to a kid?"
Can you please scratch your itch?"
The white coat's face was ashen with anger.
Under the humiliation of Long Xiaoshan.
He is a little crazy.
Other gods can endure it, but they are not as arrogant and provocative as Long Xiaoshan. This is tantamount to asking for trouble. The white coat sternly said: "Bring me a two thousand times sensory amplification potion."
A thousand times, obviously it won't work.
All necessary means have been used.
Order the assistant to get a new sensory amplification potion.
Since a thousand times the pain is not enough, then double it.
The white coat injected two thousand times the sensory amplification potion into Long Xiaoshan's body. Long Xiaoshan's body trembled slightly, and the pain suddenly doubled, making Long Xiaoshan's face become ferocious.
At the same time, the black light in his pupils rotated again, becoming more profound.
In the blink of an eye.
Half a month has passed.
Long Xiaoshan still did not give in.
This not only made the white coat angry, but also the "prisoners" in the divine realm were a little surprised. There were some who could persist for half a month, but those were powerful alien bloodlines, and the human body simply could not withstand long-term torture.
What's more, the longer you are imprisoned by kryptonite shackles, the weaker your physical strength will be in the divine realm.
Even more unable to withstand the torture.
However, Long Xiaoshan actually persisted for half a month.
Moreover, he didn't look weak at all. He was taken away every time, and soon after he came back, he became lively and vigorous, as if he was not the one being tortured. But every day when he came back, he was obviously dripping with blood.
The sensory amplification potion has increased from one thousand times to two thousand times to three thousand times.
Long Xiaoshan's body endures extreme torture every day.
The demon seed grows under the stimulation of daily torture.
Long Xiaoshan's body seemed to have become even colder, and his eyes were dark and dark, making people shudder.
that's all.
A month has passed.
Long Xiaoshan is still being tortured.
Many gods in the prison of gods were also shocked.
Long Xiaoshan actually broke the Blood Wolf King's record.
He has endured a month of torture from Blue Shield Company and has not yet bowed his head.
"Fellow Taoist Long, you, can you still persist?" Taoist Jiu asked in surprise when he saw Long Xiaoshan being escorted back that day.
"Yeah." Long Xiaoshan looked indifferent.
"You can actually break Andrew's record, I admire you."
Other gods also started talking.
Long Xiaoshan said a few words.
Then he fell into cultivation again.
Long Xiaoshan's body, stimulated by the demon seed, melted its energy and spirit into the demon seed, and its ability to withstand pain became stronger and stronger. Now, between his eyebrows, a black demon seed, like a fetus, has gradually grown.
was born.
The demon species is a different kind of soul.
It is the opposite of Taoist Yuanshen.
One is the yang god and the other is the yin god.
Now the demon species is gradually born. Once fully born, it can give people extraordinary magic power and spiritual awareness.
Late at night, when the entire cage fell into dead silence, Long Xiaoshan opened his mouth, and a small beetle crawled out of his mouth. This beetle was covered in dark gold, and because it was so small, no one could notice it.
The little insect crawled along Long Xiaoshan's neck, reached the wound on his shoulder blade, and got in.
