It is undeniable that Wen Yi is very smart and she knows more than most monks.
When ordinary monks introduce Qi into the body, they only widen the veins and cleanse the impurities on the body. They never think of using spiritual energy to flush the Dantian and Zifu, and no one firmly chooses what Taoism to practice when they first get started.
By the time they react and become monks in the early stages of Qi training, the best time to flush out the Purple Mansion in their Dantian has passed.
Dantian Zifu determines how far you can go in the future and how much success you can achieve on this path.
This cultivation method is only known to the direct disciples of large sects, and under the protection of the master, only by walking down-to-earth step by step can we survive the most dangerous initial stage.
"hiss--"
As soon as the murderous aura was introduced, Wen Yi felt as if his brain was being stretched open by something. The pain spread throughout his body, and his Dantian shivered with pain as if it had been smashed by thousands of sharp knives.
"Does it hurt?" Shen Yu, who was floating in the air, slowly landed. He stepped on the ground with his bare feet, cold and sharp as a knife, and his voice revealed a bit of schadenfreude:
"This is just the beginning. The pain will become more and more painful later on, just like a hand reaching into your head and smashing it into pieces. The pain spreads from the head to the limbs and bones, and finally explodes in the Dantian.
Immediately afterwards, you will be rolling on the floor in pain, and you will hear some ethereal whispers that tempt you and drive you crazy."
"You are lucky. You are the first to lay the foundation of the ruthless way with my murderous aura. I can give you a chance." Shen Yu's whisper lingered in Wen Yi's ears like a devil's whisper, "As long as you become my slave, I personally gouge out your eyes and cut off your noisy tongue, and I can help you improve your cultivation as quickly as possible."
"You must have been thrown into the abyss. It's so pitiful." Shen Yu stood on tiptoe and flew into the air, "Kneel at my feet, and I will naturally help you kill the people who pushed you down. They will kill every one of you. Keep. "
The violent aura exploded under his feet, Shen Yu's white robe flew into the air, and the red seal between his eyebrows was bright and vivid, as if the freshly squeezed blood carried a biting murderous aura, and the temperature in the cave suddenly dropped.
Wen Yi's head was tingling, her Dantian was cramping, and the resentment and anger in her body seemed to be bursting. A strong desire to kill arose in her heart, and only killing and blood could calm her down.
She was so painful that she broke out in cold sweat, and shook her head several times before regaining some clarity of consciousness.
Faintly, whines and screams came from the wind. Wen Yi saw densely packed mountains and seas of souls rolling and wailing on the mountain wall. The ground under Shen Yu's feet was soaked with blood and the stone slabs were cracked. , as if some monster is about to emerge from the ground!
"You think too much." Wen Yi mocked and calmed down.
If other monks were on the line between life and death, they would definitely pray to Shen Yu for help and become playthings, slaves, and trash trampled on at will.
Shen Yu sneered, "You will regret it."
He would not ignore death, but wait patiently for Wen Yi to be driven crazy by the devil in the wind and his own murderous aura.
Controlling a madman is much easier than controlling a normal person.
Especially a tough guy like Wen Yi.
Shen Yu is eccentric and surly, with a cruel and murderous nature. In his eyes, Wen Yi is no different from a cat or a dog. It would be best if he can be tamed. If he cannot be tamed, then he will kill her.
It’s just that the life and death contract is more difficult.
It doesn't matter, he has plenty of time.
Shen Yu returned to the air, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, and used the surrounding spiritual power to repair his spiritual body. It didn't take long, and when he woke up, there was a madman next to him.
Boring, boring, a madman who had his legs broken off and his tongue cut out.
Holding his breath and concentrating, Wen Yi controlled the affected consciousness, and the chaotic consciousness gradually became clear. Gradually, the noisy voices and seductive whispers in his ears disappeared. Spiritual energy was continuously absorbed into the Dantian, and the spiritual power gathered and stagnated. Na’s blood vessels are unobstructed.
After an unknown amount of time, Wen Yi woke up. The wounds on his body had healed with the help of dragon bone powder, and his body emitted an indescribable stench.
Dark brown dirt covered his whole body. Wen Yi held his breath and found a source of water to cleanse his body.
"Middle stage of Qi training state." Wen Yi was surprised to find that his cultivation level had improved, and he could now use the cleansing spells that were unavailable in the early stage of Qi training state with ease.
"He's not dead yet? Well, you gave me a lot of surprises." After spending a few days together, Shen Yu seemed to let go of his nature, unlike the first day when he was holding on to his yin and yang, and there was no lack of yin and yang, "The one-in-a-million Tianlinggen, well , I have good spiritual roots and courage. Do you want to become my teacher? I like to be a teacher and like to teach geniuses."
All Wen Yi's impressions of Prince Ru came from the mural and the extremely ferocious Qianyuan Sword. He was a madman who killed everyone in the world.
"To be honest, you are really not qualified to teach me." The two of them had different personalities and were tied together in anger. Shen Yu was uncomfortable, and Wen Yi was even more uncomfortable. "You have cultivated the ruthless Tao to the highest level and are a great master. You are indeed very good." You are the same as everyone else, but if you show your courtesy for nothing, you are either committing adultery or stealing, and the two barks of a dog on the roadside are more credible than your words."
As soon as he said this, Shen Yu's handsome face was so gloomy that it could drip water. He raised his palm and the flying flowers and trees turned into sharp swords and killed Wen Yi. At the same time, the killing sword formation suddenly appeared at her feet.
Wen Yi summoned the fairy sword and fought back step by step without showing any signs of comfort.
Use the ruthless killing sword to enter the Tao, even if you face an opponent thousands of times stronger than yourself, the sword is always there.
Shen Yu's lesson was not a simple test, but a real near-death experience for Wen Yi. The ubiquitous murderous aura and ubiquitous danger made her feel extremely strenuous, but she did not dare to take any pause.
It took Wen Yi three full days to break through Shen Yu's sword formation with a single wave.
Sweat soaked all her clothes. Wen Yi lay on the ground and gasped for air. Her throat felt like burning, dry and painful. Her hands were so weak that it was difficult to even move her fingers. She was dizzy from hunger and a large amount of water loss.
In a daze, he saw Shen Yu's disgusting face again.
"Are you going to die if your breath is so weak?" Shen Yu's cold and distant voice contained a hint of a smile.
Wen Yi rolled her eyes and raised her middle finger with difficulty. She suddenly felt short of breath, her vision went dark, and she completely lost consciousness.
"I'm really about to die. It's really troublesome!"
Because of the life and death contract, Shen Yu felt Wen Yi's weak breath.
He impatiently dragged the person to the chalcedony bed, lured him to the mountain spring with his fingers, roughly pinched Wen Yi's face and poured in the chalcedony liquid next to the water.
In a daze, Wen Yi felt a chill in his throat.
The priceless chalcedony liquid slipped into his mouth, and the rich spiritual energy traveled through his limbs and bones. Wen Yi felt that his body was absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy almost crazily.
The free spiritual energy could not find its Dantian and gathered in the blood. Wen Yi felt that her body was like an inflated cowhide bag, expanding crazily. She felt like she was about to explode!