Chapter one hundred and seventy-two cultivation base mysterious
Ye Lang turned the secret report in his hand into powder and looked gloomily into the distance. The Heavenly Eunuch Talisman was a pain in his heart.
The stinging pain of being faced with a beautiful woman like an eunuch is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people. Even at this moment, Ye Lang's mentality was a little distorted.
He knew that Ye Jiu and others knew about his secret pain, but he believed that those female guards in black were all devoted to him.
Ye Lang became even more eager to leave this world and find the treasure of the powerful man in the Heavenly Realm.
At night, in the distance, the lights of the princes' alliance were dotted like stars in the sky. Ye Lang didn't take those rabble to heart.
Suddenly, there was an understanding in my heart. Light wings appeared behind me, and the figure disappeared in a flash. The wings opened up the aura shield and wrapped him in it.
In a short while, he flew to a desert 90 million miles away from Linshui Pass, where he wanted to break through in cultivation.
Ye Lang was sitting on a sand dune in the area, and the vitality in his body was surging, and his martial arts cultivation was reaching its peak.
As the Gangqi circulated, sand and rocks flew instantly with Ye Lang as the center, spreading to at least 500 meters, and piles of spiritual stones appeared and shattered.
The pure spiritual energy of the stars was swallowed up by the vortex formed by the Yuan Gang, and gradually the Gang Qi became more and more condensed.
Baoqi, what is Baoqi? Its true meaning is to induce one's own original aura to merge and cultivate to pave the way for a higher realm. Ye Lang's whole body was covered with Gangqi.
Piles of star source spiritual stones turned into pure spiritual energy, but the nine vortexes of vitality in his Dantian were still absorbing those spiritual energy like a bottomless pit.
Ye Lang slowly opened his eyes. How on earth did he practice martial arts? He spent almost 10 million Star Source Spirit Stones.
My own original aura has not triggered the trend. I really don't understand where the spiritual energy has been absorbed by the vortex in my Dantian.
Ye Lang didn't dare to relax. This was the key to breakthrough. Ye Lang's heart was suddenly shocked. Countless black energy in his dantian continued to pour out as the spiritual energy was absorbed.
He knew that this is called acquired turbidity. Once a person is born into this world, what he possesses is his own original spiritual energy that grows with it.
Constantly being polluted by acquired turbidity causes various diseases. Even healthy people cannot avoid being tortured by diseases.
It turned out to be like this, it seemed that I was giving up the good and chasing the bad. Ye Lang showed a smile and continued to guide the spiritual energy to start flushing the inside of his body.
The acquired turbid air is continuously discharged from the body, and the thick black air gradually forms a large plume of black smoke.
Almost all of Ye Lang's body was wrapped in black smoke. Gradually, with the continuous absorption of star source spiritual stones, the vortex in the Dantian gradually became saturated.
About to activate the breath of origin, Ye Lang suppressed it and continued to use a large amount of spiritual energy to start flushing the inside of the body and continuously expel the acquired turbidity from the body.
Originally, it was difficult for warriors in the Baoqi realm to refine the acquired turbid qi, but Ye Lang was different. First of all, his Yuangang aura level was so terrifying that it had surpassed the heaven level, so he needed a massive amount of spiritual energy to break through the Baoqi realm.
It is actually a very simple thing for ordinary warriors to break through Qi. However, Ye Lang's martial arts potential is so great that others may be full after eating one bowl of rice, but he may not be full after eating a hundred bowls.
Ye Lang continued to run the Xuanwu Spiritual Breath to continuously expel the acquired turbid air from his body, and the sand under him was dyed black by the strong black air.
It was only after three hours that all the acquired turbid air was gradually discharged. Ye Lang did not rush to hold the breath, but began to use his mental strength to carefully explore the inside of the body.
Suddenly, Ye Lang was already aware that a faint black chain was vaguely wrapped around his heart. What was going on?
Ye Lang narrowed his mind carefully, and finally understood from the message conveyed by the mysterious woman that this was called the shackles of hell, that is to say, every living being was yoked with terrifying shackles.
Ye Lang's mental power gradually sank into it, and the terrifying aura of hell spread in it. He seemed to see boundless evil Shura ghosts and endless terror. Ye Lang's body was covered in cold sweat, but his heart was neither happy nor sad.
I must break through this shackles. If the shackles of hell are not lifted, it is not impossible that the demons will invade and turn into inner demons, causing energy riots or even the collapse of the sea of consciousness.
However, only a freak like Ye Lang, who has very low cultivation but has reached Xuan-level mental power, can discover this. If his cultivation now exceeds Baoqi, he would not be able to discover this at all.
But how can it be solved? After Ye Lang thought carefully for a while, the divine seed in the sea of consciousness suddenly opened his eyes.
Ye Lang's entire soul consciousness entered the origin of the mind seed, and the mind seed followed the central channel to the heart. He saw that the ferocious subway chain turned out to be composed of extremely terrifying demons.
Countless demons are coiled around his heart, but there is a faint blood-colored light curtain above his heart to firmly protect his heart from the invasion of these demons.
In fact, most people are just a streak of black energy, but Ye Lang is an undead monster who has experienced two hells and two trips to the furnace hell, so it is only natural that he is in this situation.
The sheathed sword-shaped rune appeared in Ye Lang's fused mind seed, and the demon heads in series roared horribly towards Ye Lang, and the powerful suction force seemed to want to swallow Ye Lang up.
Good luck, Ye Lang shouted and the seeds in his mind suddenly transformed into a big fish, which was exactly the form of Kunpeng in the water.
The giant Kun's whole body was wrapped in blazing fire, and the fire gradually sank into his body. He opened his big mouth full of sharp teeth and bit into the chains fiercely.
The chain was very hard and caused violent friction with the giant Kun's sharp teeth.
In fact, it was not a tooth but a terrifying sword intention. However, the black chain demon was in a stalemate with the giant Kun sharp teeth transformed by Ye Lang's sword intention.
Countless demons broke free from their chains and began to bite Jukun's body. Ye Lang suddenly felt the pain from his soul.
The hard scales on the giant Kun could not withstand the sharp teeth of the demon, and he was instantly annihilated by the endless demon. Ye Lang let out a long howl of pain.
The soul fluctuations almost disappeared. Jukun's body roared and turned in pain, and suddenly it was ignited with a blazing fire. This was Ye Lang forcibly activating the soul fire.
Once the soul fire is exhausted, people will perish. At this moment, Ye Lang's ruthlessness breaks out. Even if he dies, he will have to support these demons.
The number of these demons is incalculable, and they are overwhelmingly sweeping towards the giant Kun that Ye Lang transformed. Ye Lang is also willing to fight at this moment.
He simply let go of his body's defensive giant Kun, which emitted a terrifying suction force all over, absorbing the demon heads on the chains one by one. It kept burning the demon heads, and the soul fire turned into a greenish-brown color. It was caused by the burning of those demon heads.
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After all, the soul fire is limited. As the soul fire gradually consumed, Ye Lang's sea of consciousness suddenly showed signs of gradually collapsing.
Cracks began to appear in the space of consciousness one by one, and Ye Lang's life hung on a thread. When the last trace of soul fire burned out, he would completely disappear from the world.
The situation was extremely critical, and just when Ye Lang's sea of consciousness was about to collapse completely, the light curtain of the true meaning of martial arts that had absorbed the remnant soul of the starry sky roc suddenly burst into glory.
Strong aura poured into the central channel, and the light of the soul shined through the central channel on the giant kun that was transformed from the seed of Ye Lang's mind.
Ye Lang's consciousness has entered a trance state. The damage to his soul far exceeds the damage to his body. Under the light of the soul, he gradually regains his clarity.
Go to hell, Ye Lang changed from a giant Kun to a Dapeng again. Dapeng's body's energy surged, and his sharp sword intent kept turning those demons into nothingness.
In the end, the big roc turned into a long sword and fell into Ye Lang's hands. The sword cut off the iron lock on his heart. At the moment the iron lock melted, Ye Lang felt severe pain in his heart.
The seeds of the mind returned to the sea of consciousness, and the light curtain of the true meaning of martial arts fell silent again.
Ye Lang opened his eyes, looked at the black smoke that kept coming out of his heart, and let out a long sigh of relief:
What a risk! Fortunately, at this moment he understood that the demons clinging to his heart would become stronger as his cultivation level grew stronger.
Fortunately, I didn't break through to the Holding Qi state rashly. Once I cut off the chain, I would no longer be afraid of the invasion of heavenly demons and endless sleepiness.
He knew that he could not forcefully practice at this time. If this continued, his body would probably fail.
Before Ye Lang fell asleep, he poured out all the earth spirit stones from the space ring. He himself didn't know why he did this.
Ye Lang tried hard not to let himself fall into coma, and unknowingly used the same starting position that he had used for the first time when he really came into contact with martial arts.
Similar to the Wuji Round Pile in the ancient Chinese martial arts, it is also the introductory form of the general outline of the Zhuyan Kung Fu. He once again entered the inexplicable realm where the three talents of heaven, earth and man are integrated.
As he entered the realm that caused the demonic barrier in hell, this time he did not trigger the demonic barrier in hell.
Ye Lang's body turned into nothingness. Countless star source spirit stones and heaven and earth spirit stones turned into pure spiritual energy. Gradually, a transparent space-time channel was opened.
This time and space channel was not affected by any storm. Ye Lang, who turned into nothingness, entered it, and the light curtain of the true meaning of martial arts in the sea of his consciousness shone brightly again.
Ye Peichen was practicing with her parents, and the army of cats and dogs at home were sitting on the ground and swallowing essence at the bright moon in the sky.
Suddenly, an inexplicable force enveloped all of their bodies, and each of their internal organs and even the depths of their bone marrow were wrapped in chains formed by a breath from hell.
The shackles wrapped around the inside of the body by that inexplicable power were broken and turned into black smoke coming out of the body.
At the same time, Teng Gang, Wu Yan and Tang Zhan on Earth were all wrapped up in this inexplicable aura one after another, but they did not notice it until all of them woke up from their cultivation.
But I found that I practiced martial arts more quickly and my thinking became more agile.
Fang Muyao's aura also attracted the misty Ye Lang, who was currently with Ming Junjie.
Mu Yao! I love Ye Lang! I am here just to wait for him to come back and give me an answer that will make me give up completely. Ming Junjie finally couldn't help but make it clear to Fang Mu Yao.
Fang Muyao was not surprised at all: It seems that I am not the only one whose soul was taken away by him. Fang Muyao shook his head and smiled bitterly.
However, at this moment, the inexplicable aura that was about to wrap them suddenly disappeared. (To be continued)