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Chapter 21 The Vision of the Sea of Bitterness

Chapter 21 Vision of the Sea of ​​Suffering

Author: There is a bag in the head

Chapter 21 Vision of the Sea of ​​Suffering

The kindness of the alchemy master of the Holy Land can be described as priceless.

Elder Mo was able to use this only favor for the little girl. Firstly, he was old and had no desires. Secondly, the little girl was too cute and lovable.

The old man was willing to ask for the divine liquid for the little girl.

Ye Qingfeng sat cross-legged on the stone platform, sweat dripping down like rain.

"Qi moves around the sky, holds the element and keeps one, yin and yang are in harmony..."

Ye Qingfeng closed his eyes, muttered words in his mouth, and concentrated on operating the mysterious method of Yin Yang Sect according to what the Supreme Elder had previously taught.

Elder Taishang and Elder Mo looked at each other nervously, not daring to make the slightest move, for fear that the little girl would drink too much Baicao Liquid.

It is no exaggeration to say that the little girl's terrifying physique is absolutely rare in the world.

Whether it is the genius cub of the Golden-winged Dapeng Clan or the genius cub of the Qingjiao Clan, they are definitely no match for the human cub in front of them!

If this human cub reaches the top, he will definitely be invincible at the same level and be as coercive as the world.

But in this world, the avenues and laws are gradually crumbling, and the glorious times are gradually fading. The more terrifying some special physiques are, the harder it is to grow up.

In other words, the little girl has an excellent physique, but she was born in the wrong era.

Just to open up the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness will consume tens of thousands of bottles of Baicao Liquid. To advance further, the training resources required are simply terrifying!

If he had been born four or five thousand years earlier, there might still be some hope...

But now, it is an era where even the famous Eastern Wasteland Holy Body is called a useless and useless body.

The two old men looked at each other again and sighed tacitly.

The little girl's face was so bright that it was bleeding. She endured the severe burning pain in her limbs and bones, trembling, and swallowed the two bottles of rare divine liquid into her belly.

The divine liquid is so rare that the little girl has none left.

There was a "buzz" sound.

The little white jade vase flashed with precious light at this moment, and he suddenly put the little girl into the jade vase.

On the stone platform, there was only a small white jade bottle floating up and down lightly.

Elder Mo was worried and wanted to look at the mouth of the bottle.

"Oh, no!" Fortunately, the Supreme Elder stopped him with his quick hands and eyes.

Elder Mo glanced at half of Elder Taishang's eyebrows and had no choice but to give up and resist looking.

In the white jade bottle, among the purple fire, a ball of white brilliance protected Ye Qingfeng like a silkworm cocoon.

Ye Qingfeng was as white and tender as a newborn baby. She was concentrating on crossing her legs and constantly working on the mysterious method.

This mysterious method combines the oldest and most glorious "Tao Jing" in the Eastern Wasteland, but this scripture is a fragment, so it also combines the cultivation methods carefully studied by several elders of the Yin Yang Sect.

However, Ye Qingfeng's operation was generally smooth at this time, but when it reached certain places, he always felt that the life essence was not flowing smoothly in those places.

"It's not working like this! It's really wrong!"

Ye Qingfeng's body was filled with stagnant heat and felt extremely uncomfortable. He could not help but shake his head and make a sound in pain.

Because it was her sea of ​​suffering, because of the two bottles of divine liquid, it felt like she was being squeezed extremely hard at one moment, and then violently pulled at the other, as if she was being cut to pieces with a thousand knives.

If this continues, the sea of ​​suffering may become unsustainable and the whole person may explode.

Thinking of this, the little girl couldn't help but frown.

"This Qi should not flow to the limbs at this time, but to the lungs..."

The little girl talked to herself, acting boldly according to what she felt in her body, and guided the burning energy into her lungs.

After the air flows through the lungs, the pain in the body is really relieved.

Thinking about this, the little girl couldn't help but murmur in her heart:

I don’t know why in the Yin Yang Sect, there are so many elders and disciples who have run the mysterious method so many times, but they haven’t discovered anything wrong with this method.

It's not wrong, it's just not perfect.

When it's running normally, I don't feel anything. But when it comes to life and death, this imperfect method of cultivating luck can be fatal!

Just like now.

Ever since, the little girl gave up what she had learned before, crossed her legs and straightened her back, let her mind go, and guided the movement of the burning essence in her body according to what she felt and understood in her heart.

This process only lasted for two or three days, and the burning energy in the body was obviously relieved. At the same time, the sea of ​​bitterness was faintly swollen, and it had the tendency to open up.

"it works!"

The little girl smiled, straightened her waist, and kept up her efforts.

The purple fire inside the bottle surges like waves, seeming to bring endless joy.

But Liu Jing, who was huddled in the corner and shivering, stood up tremblingly.

If the tree spirit had not made a mistake in his judgment, the three-year-old child would have created his own cultivation method in just a quarter of an hour!

How amazing and stunning this is!

Although it is based on the predecessors, it has progressed one step, two steps, three or four steps...

But ask how many people in this world can take that one or two steps.

amazing!

Absolutely amazing!

This guy actually has the wisdom of a saint!

The willow spirit shook its few broken branches and leaves, feeling extremely happy.

This little girl definitely has the qualities of a saint, amazing!

Inside the white jade bottle, the sea of ​​fire surged like waves.

Ye Qingfeng's sea of ​​suffering also seemed to be burning with fire.

At this time, all the limbs and bones were already feeling comfortable, but the sea of ​​suffering was unbearably hot.

It is as if there is a mass of air in the sea of ​​suffering that has been squeezed to the extreme and may explode at any time.

How could such a small sea of ​​suffering contain such a terrifying mass of air?

Ye Qingfeng thought with a grimace on his face, while he was operating the perfect mysterious method, he concentrated all his thoughts on the sea of ​​suffering below his navel.

The sea of ​​suffering of others can be opened up naturally by drinking a bottle of Baicao Liquid and combining it with the mysterious method.

And her sea of ​​suffering was like a rock. Even with tens of thousands of bottles of Baicao liquid and the optimized mystical method, it still refused to move.

The little girl can only comfort herself. The more difficult the process, the more unlimited the potential.

The mysterious method circulates over and over again, and the life essence hits the sea of ​​suffering, over and over again.

This process has been repeated countless times.

Maybe three days, maybe thirty days.

So hungry.

The little girl was so hungry that she bit her own fingers and drank her own blood.

The blood seems to be drained.

Finally there was a "boom".

Thanks to the little girl's sleepless efforts, the roar of thunder rang out from the majestic purple fire, and even caused the little white jade bottle to shake slightly.

The little girl only felt that in the vast darkness, a giant ax suddenly opened the sea of ​​suffering in her body.

Immediately afterwards, there was lightning and thunder, and the waves surged into the sky.

The waves are the sea of ​​suffering created by the monks.

But the difference is that there are rocks in her sea of ​​suffering.

What's even more peculiar is that there is a hazy gray mist on the sea.

The gray mist, wrapped with terrifying thunder and lightning, was still very small at first, but it continued to expand.

Obviously the mist should be very light, but the mist seems extremely heavy.

The gray mist is partly sinking and partly rising.

The color of the sinking part becomes darker and darker, as dark as night.

The rising part is light and bright, like feathers.

And the spreading mist, in just a few breaths, covered and obscured the entire sea of ​​suffering, extremely overbearing.

The sea of ​​suffering has been successfully opened! Officially entering the door of cultivation!

During the double monthly pass period, please give me a monthly pass!

Xiaoxiang Academy's 10-minute support votes every day also hope that they will rain down on Baobao.

(End of chapter)


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