Chapter 45 Pain from washing tendons and cutting marrow
Chapter 45 The Pain of Cleansing the Muscles and Cutting the Marrow
The Nine Swords of the Dragon are aimed at the momentum. The momentum of the dragon traveling in the nine heavens is like a breeze coming, but it is like a torrential force sweeping across the sky.
Xie Lingyan walked up the white jade stairs with her sword in hand, going up step by step, and slowly saw thousands of arrows raining down, thousands of sharp blades and life-threatening silk ribbons attacking her body fiercely.
They swept across, slashed, surrounded, and trapped her, with her as the central target. They seemed to want to break her into pieces in this dilemma. They could only break her into threads. These things grew out of nowhere, and those things flew around.
Only then will the sword intent of the sharp weapon disappear.
Xie Lingyan turned around and wanted to run away. This was going to kill someone.
White hair, I regret it, is it too late to quit now?
The white-haired fairy said nothing and looked at the person who wanted to escape. When she turned around, the same white threads behind her swarmed towards her like a cloud of smoke.
She has no way to retreat, there are traps and abyss in all directions.
The sword intent like a giant beast opened its bloody mouth, and they were waiting for her to plunge in and become her meal.
"Concentrate your mind and don't think about useless things. The enemy is fierce and cruel, so you have to be more fierce and cruel than him, otherwise you will die."
The voice of the white-haired god came coldly.
Xie Lingyan felt like her body was being swept by thousands of threads.
Her flesh, blood, muscles, bones, and entire body and soul were peeled off piece by piece, and then stuck together bit by bit.
What the hell, are you really reassembling it?
This doesn’t treat people as human beings, does it?
Xie Lingyan screamed in pain.
She shouted, "White hair, how can you be so cruel? Why didn't you tell me that the pain I endured was so terrible?"
The white-haired woman stared at the jade figure in the distance. On the surface, she appeared to be unscathed, but in fact, her aura and profound energy had transformed into thousands of thoughts and thoughts, washing away her body, mind, and soul.
What she saw was not an illusion, but the mysterious power of Qi and Yun that a cultivator could rely on.
Women rely on their charm.
Men rely on their mysterious power.
Heaven and earth have spirits, and the will of Tao lies within them, creating gods and man-made creatures.
Are they immortals, demons or monsters?
There are rules in the world.
…
Xie Lingyan felt the pain of a split marrow and a bone-crushing heart.
She watched with her own eyes as her body was shattered by thousands of threads, and then saw her powerful body repaired at an absolute speed.
The aura rolls up from the dark depths of the abyss;
Those threads like silk spread crazily towards her body.
Xie Lingyan endured inhuman abuse.
She asked, "Didn't you talk about practicing swordsmanship? Why did it become breaking the realm?"
The white-haired immortal looked at the miserable human being and said, "Your Dantian is frozen, but you can still practice and improve because you have practiced the Nine Swords of Lingyun Jue. The so-called Tao begins naturally, and the nine nines return to one, and the Tao will be in those who practice it."
It flows on its own in the body to form the mysterious energy and aura you need. They gradually form a system of their own and can also be used as Dantian."
"Is that so?"
The Dantian that I co-authored is a bonus and is useless?
"It's not useless. It was frozen on its own out of self-protection."
"Ah? Self-protection, why self-protection? I didn't do anything to it? Why is it acting like a turtle?"
Xie Lingyan felt that she was innocent. She couldn't control her Dantian and it was still hiding in a cunning way. Does it still belong to her?
The white-haired god snorted coldly, "Because it's not that easy to be the daughter of a heavenly spirit."
"Why?" Xie Lingyan didn't understand. She endured the pain of being cut by thousands of threads, and tried every means to divert her attention. As long as she chatted with Bai Hair, she didn't have to focus on the pain of being smashed to pieces.
"White hair, what do you mean? Can you speak human language? The daughter of the heavenly spirit? How many people want to be but can't. Why do you say it's not easy to be the daughter of the heavenly spirit? Do you think it's unnecessary?
"
The white-haired fairy stood up and walked over. He looked at the girl standing on the white jade stairs. She was being wrapped and refined by the charm that circulated in the world.
Xie Lingyan turned to look at him, waiting for him to explain.
The white-haired god said, "Becoming the daughter of the Heavenly Spirit is to gather spiritual power for the sect."
"In other words, to serve the entire sect's disciples, you joined the Yulan Sect back then and worked hard to dedicate your talent and aura to others."
"But the other party is so generous. They won't provide you with high-quality elixirs to make up for the lost essence. As a result, your Dantian and spiritual roots cannot bear the loss of such a long-term passive request."
"In order to protect themselves, they disappear on their own. That means the Dantian is frozen and the spiritual roots disappear. Therefore, when others investigate, they cannot see your Dantian, nor can they detect your spiritual roots."
"Is that so? So I have the ability to protect myself." Xie Aotian temporarily forgave the protests of Dantian and Linggen.
"To put it this way, the Yulan Sect is really stingy. They want me to contribute to the sect, but they don't want to provide me with the supplies I need. Isn't this just because they want to eat the Overlord's meal?"
"They were looking for people to dig pits to cultivate spiritual stones, and they needed to pay people and spend manpower and material resources. But they found me, a person who was sold to help count the money, and provided me with spiritual power for so many years in vain. I myself was damaged, and I still have to be tortured.
They restrict mobility."
Think about it, don't be too miserable.
Xie Minghui comforted himself sadly, "When I become stronger, I will beat these white-eyed wolves to death."
"ah!!!"
Another round of excruciating pain begins.
Xie Mingmei screamed in pain.
She wanted to jump into the night and stop practicing.
"White Hair, I'm going to die, why does it hurt so much?"
The white-haired god frowned, looking at the man who was in great pain, his handsome face seemed to become whiter and whiter.
"Is this...a cross-border breakthrough? Directly forgetting the spiritual realm?"
The white-haired fairy was also frightened.
She skipped Hexu Huayu and went straight to the Zuowang Spiritual Realm?
If I endure it any longer, will I go straight to the volleying realm of creation?
However, Xie Piao couldn't bear it anymore.
After the screams stopped, his body fell limply.
She was lying on the white jade stairs, feeble and dying, and her breath could only come out one after another. It felt like her soul had left her body.
"Well, this is simply not a pain that humans can bear."
Xie Pingmei doesn't want to move anymore and wants to die like this.
The white-haired fairy flew over to check. Looking at the moaning person, she still had the strength to complain, which meant that she could continue to be tortured.
The white-haired fairy wanted to go back.
Xie Lingli reacted quickly. She grabbed the person who was about to leave and said, "I know you sometimes become transparent and sometimes become thin. You have been here for a long time, so you still have to comfort me."
She hugged the emperor's thighs, which were as beautiful as a banished god.
The white-haired fairy asked her to let go, "You can only rely on yourself to achieve breakthroughs in cultivation. I can't help you at all. And even if I help you survive the hardship today, the unpredictable tragedy that will happen tomorrow will only intensify."
On you."
Xie Bailai hugged Emperor Zun's thigh tightly and said, "I didn't ask you to do anything, can't you just stay with me?"
"Can't you still breathe?"
"Hiss..." You can't say it like that. Being able to breathe doesn't mean everything is fine. "My whole body hurts now. I really need some comfort and comfort. It's best to rub it."