Ning Cheng had seen the Yuan Clan's Kung Fu, which was indeed a branch of the Destiny Kung Fu. However, after practicing it, it completely transformed and became the Wish of Destiny Kung Fu.
In addition to practicing this technique, you can also enhance your strength through a shortcut. This shortcut is to absorb the worship power of believers. At first, A Li briefly explained the wish power technique to Ning Cheng, and Ning Cheng also roughly
Understand the cultivation path of destiny.
The more devout the believer is, the purer and stronger the wish will be. For the remnant souls who practice their destiny, the purity of the wish is very important.
A spark was swept up by the power of Remnant Soul's thoughts, and the dry wood on the altar under Yu Qing's feet suddenly burned.
Ning Cheng was extremely anxious, but his expression looked unusually calm, and he even had a hint of a smile as he sang softly, "If you don't know destiny, you can't cultivate yourself. If the sky is not in season, the sun and moon will have no light; if the earth is in season, no vegetation will grow.
.Life has no predestined wishes, no basis for cultivation, and Tao thoughts are mixed. I use my pure soul to pray for my predestined wishes. I voluntarily use my life to pray for the emperor and sacrifice my life for the emperor..."
Ning Cheng's chanting sound continued as he stepped on dry wood and stepped onto the altar. The flames burned Ning Cheng's clothes in an instant and began to burn his hair and skin.
The reason why he dares to do this is because Ning Cheng knows too much about the cultivation of the wish. No matter how pure the soul's wish is, it is not as powerful as the pious wish that is voluntarily contributed.
Yu Qing's soul is pure, but Yu Qing is obviously not willing to be burned to death, and is unwilling to use his soul and life to strengthen the remaining souls who practice the destiny of destiny. But Ning Cheng is different. He sings this, and he even really wants to in his heart
Stand up and dedicate your life to the remnant soul of the Yuan family. This is what the remnant soul of the Yuan clan wants most.
Ning Cheng's cultivation was lost. He was a Hunyuan strongman after all, and his vaguely powerful soul wish power made the remnant soul of the wish clan abandon Yu Qing long ago.
How could such a pure and voluntary powerful soul and sacrificial life be adulterated by other souls? So after Danningcheng stepped onto the altar, he easily pulled Yu Qing away from the altar column.
"Go quickly." Yu Qing smelled the smell of Ning Cheng's burning skin and shouted anxiously. Whether what Ning Cheng said before was true or false, she was no longer willing to think about it. A person who can risk his life to save her, even if
If you tell lies, you are sincere to her.
As far as she could remember, no one had ever voluntarily been burned to death to save her.
Even before the flames burned her body, she felt the torment, and Ning Cheng's body had already been ignited. How could she endure this kind of pain and suffering? And she could only watch Ning Cheng being burned in front of her.
Burning, this feeling was unbearable for her, she would rather burn herself.
The tearing pain spread from Ning Cheng's skin to his heart, and then penetrated into the deepest part of his soul. Even though Ning Cheng had endured all kinds of terrible injuries during body training, nothing was more torturous than being burned by flames. Before he trained his body,
, after all, he can use his skills to resist, and even use pills to help. But now, he is forced to let the flames burn.
"Brother Ning..."
"Brother..."
The voices of the little beggar and the Mi brothers and sisters came, and they were extremely anxious. The three of them ran over from a distance, obviously wanting to pull out the fire and rescue Ning Cheng.
"Ning Cheng, please leave quickly. I believe what you say..." Yu Qing almost cried. She didn't know where she got the courage to drag Ning Cheng out of the fire.
Ning Cheng knew that he would definitely not be able to leave. If he left, how could the remaining souls who were practicing the Yuan Clan skills be able to give up? He knew clearly from the fact that the flames did not burn Yu Qing.
He grabbed Yu Qing's arm, twisted his face, and said in hoarse words that were almost inaudible, "You don't need to take it to heart, and you don't owe me anything... You froze to death for me in the previous life, and let me burn for you in this life."
die……"
He was worried that if Yu Qing succeeded in cultivation in the future, he would also have Dao marks in his heart. After saying this, he grabbed Yu Qing and threw him out with all his strength. At the same time, he shouted, "Little beggar, you three remember this."
, whoever dares to bully Yu Qing will be killed without mercy..."
"No..." Yu Qing didn't even say the next sentence before Ning Cheng threw him from above the flames towards the three little beggars.
"Bang!" The moment Yu Qing was thrown out by Ning Cheng, the fire completely erupted. People outside could no longer see the slightest shadow of Ning Cheng. It was completely a small volcano. The little beggar ran closer
The three of them supported Yu Qing and stared blankly at the flaming hill, dumbfounded. They could only look at this kind of flame.
When Yu Qing was thrown out and the flames burst out, there was a 'click', and it was as if a shackle was suddenly cracked and shattered in Ning Cheng's heart. The endless Dao Yun aura gathered over, and the spiritual consciousness that could not be released suddenly stretched.
After he got out, the divine energy rose crazily, and Dao Yun condensed around Ning Cheng one after another.
A kind of ecstasy surged into Ning Cheng's heart. His Dao Mark was sending Yu Qing out, replacing the moment when Yu Qing was burned by the fire. His cultivation was just as arrogant. When his cultivation recovered, this kind of
Ordinary fire would have no effect even if it burned him for thousands of years.
The Tao charm permeates the air, the cultivation level is restored, the burned body is no longer tormented in the flames, but a kind of nirvana, and the strength of the body is also returning rapidly.
Ning Cheng's consciousness immediately swept out the sky, and the next moment he saw the remnant soul hiding in the sky above the Holy Temple.
Ning Cheng raised his hand and grabbed it without hesitation. A tearing scream was heard. The remnant soul of Zhu Ming was restrained by Ning Cheng's space. Without any resistance in Ning Cheng's hand, it turned into fly ash.
The soul is destroyed.
The beautiful ornate temple collapsed crazily at this moment and turned into ruins in the blink of an eye.
Rolling thunder roared dullly in the air, and Ning Cheng just wanted to roar, his cultivation level was restored. The traces of the avenue were repaired, his cultivation level was restored, and his strength directly reached the late Hunyuan stage.
Although he has not yet reached the realm of Hedao, it will only happen sooner or later. With the help of Huihui Bodhisattva, he has long seen the path to Hedao.
The pressure of terrifying space vortices rolled in, and the surrounding space began to crack. The terrifying suction force of the vortex seemed to be about to completely suck Ning Cheng into the void in the next moment.
Ning Cheng knew very well what was going on. This was because his strength had recovered and the Dao Yun rules were too powerful for this interface to bear. But Ning Cheng didn't care. With his strength, he wanted to restrain his Dao Yun, and then
It is completely possible to gain a foothold in this low-level interface.
Just when Ning Cheng wanted to restrain his aura of Dao Yun rules, a familiar and terrifying Dao Yun aura pounced on him.
Ning Cheng's heart trembled. He was so familiar with this rhyme. He was caught by that handprint once when he was above the underground abyss of Taiyi Realm. The handprint was far less powerful than it was now. This time he felt it again.
This rhyme aura is hundreds of times more powerful than the original palm print.
Leave quickly, you must not stay in this place. This was Ning Cheng's only thought. As soon as this thought came to him, he did not make any resistance and allowed the crazy whirlpool of Dao Yun to suck him away.
The suction of this rhyme vortex is because his cultivation is too strong and he is not allowed to stay in the low-level interface. Ning Cheng can resist, but now he does not dare to resist.
Once he resists the suction of this vortex, the fingerprints of the familiar aura will definitely be blasted on this interface. Regardless of whether he is the opponent's opponent or not, with that terrifying momentum, this low-level interface will definitely be blasted to pieces.
After Ning Cheng followed the Dao Yun whirlpool into the void, he felt the powerful aura following him like a tarsal maggot.
Instead, Ning Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. This person must be far stronger than him, even more powerful than him by several levels.
But as long as this person follows him and doesn't care about the low-level interface where Shacheng is located, otherwise, he won't be able to stop him.
Ning Cheng ran away frantically in the void, and that aura followed madly behind him. Ning Cheng didn't know how many interfaces he had escaped and how many voids he had crossed, but that handprint still followed him.
It was too slow. Ning Cheng knew that the powerful aura following him was just the induction of the strong man. The reason for this was because the strong man was extremely far away from him. Once the strong man chased him, he would
Can't escape anymore.
When another space vortex appeared in front of Ning Cheng, Ning Cheng directly entered the Xuanhuang Pearl, causing the Xuanhuang Pearl to be automatically involved in the space vortex.
The Xuanhuang Pearl has long been his, and no one will feel it without his consent.
…
Jiangsha City fell into complete silence at this time. The matter of Ning Cheng replacing Yu Qing and entering the fire was not a big deal.
Thunder rolled in the sky, and everyone stood in the open space and felt the pressure of death in the rolling sound of thunder. Fortunately, the pressure disappeared in an instant. After that, the only thing that everyone could see and feel was the Holy Temple of the Blessing of Life.
of collapse.
After a long time, when the oppressive breath of death disappeared, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted softly, "Hey, why do I feel that the Emperor Zhuming no longer exists?"
"I feel it too, and I no longer have the thought of kneeling down to pray..."
No one said that this matter was okay. When someone mentioned this matter, another voice immediately aroused, "The leader has done many evil things and was finally punished by God. This place was also blown to pieces by thunder..."
"Yes, these people do many evil things..."
One voice turned into ten, ten turned into hundreds, and then formed countless voices. The believers who wished the Emperor began to retreat secretly, because they themselves had lost the idea of the power of prayer.
The sparks had been lit, and even if they retreated, there was no way to stop them. Countless people rushed towards the believers, and countless people fought together.
Later, I couldn't even tell who was a believer and who was not a believer.
When the city lord of Jiangsha City saw this scene, he didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, he calmly began to mobilize troops to quell the chaos. He knew that after this incident, there would no longer be any monthly sacrifices or blessings in Jiangsha City.
The emperor's leader.
…
In the crowded square, the people had already dispersed, leaving only bloodstains and chaos on the ground. Only Yu Qing was still standing beside the altar that had been trampled to the ground. Behind her were three little beggars.
Dreamland, Ningcheng, altar, fire, past life, this life...
These scenes were constantly intertwined and confused in her mind, and she couldn't tell which one was true and which one was false.
Only Ning Cheng's words are still clear, "Don't take it to heart. You froze to death for me in the previous life. Let me burn to death for you in this life..."
(Today’s update ends here. Good night, dear friends. By the way, please
