Chapter Twenty-Six: The emperor has become emperor, and he has not forgotten to pull the erhu
"Thank you so much, Master, I will definitely..."
Not long after, each of the boxy warriors was caught, their eyes flashing with fire and ecstasy. They immediately knelt down on one knee, cupped their fists with both hands, and stretched forward.
Before the man could finish expressing his loyalty, Huang Shang had already snapped his fingers and injected the serpent's blood into his heart. At the same time, he used the power of his soul to imprint a refining formula into his mind.
This person immediately sat down cross-legged and began to practice, as if he was conditioned.
In Huang Shang's observation, as soon as the drop of the serpent's blood entered his heart, streams of purple air overflowed from it, followed the blood vessels and meridians, and dispersed into the limbs and bones, preparing to occupy the magpie's nest.
Fortunately, with the internal energy surging and the qi and blood suppressed, the refining method that had been improved four times began to operate.
Even though the human warriors in Tianmen are not very willing to reveal their names, in the Chinese martial world, they are actually all grandmaster-level warriors, that is, three-star powerhouses.
Qu Aojie fell to the bottom.
When Huang Shang created the perfect version of the Immortal Seal, he actually thought about attacking the Grand Master, but that was obviously unrealistic because the number of Grand Masters was too small to be used.
And this world is too friendly. There are hundreds of warriors from the human world in Tianmen, all waiting for them. It is like heaven and earth. You can choose whoever you want.
Well, according to the division of the heavenly gates, one is in the heavenly realm and the other is in the human realm. There is nothing wrong with that.
So even though it seems like this warrior from the human world was picked up at random, in fact he was carefully selected. His basic physique, and even his emotional experience, his overall score was the most suitable for refining the blood of the serpent, and there was no room for luck.
"Ugh! Ugh! Ahhh!"
Even so, as soon as the serpent's blood entered his body, the warrior groaned in pain, which quickly turned into a scream, and twisted purple energy rose up all over his body.
This is the violent change that broke out just after the serpent's blood was injected into the body.
In Huang Shang's sight, the man's body became empty, and what appeared were not the bones, meridians and acupuncture points, but countless light spots, confronting each other with a mini eight-headed snake.
The flesh and blood will in the body and the newly intruding serpent's will are in a battle.
Assuming that both parties are in their heyday, there is no comparison at all. The person's flesh and blood will will definitely die directly. If the soul is strong, it can support his rebirth and become another crazy Wuji. If the soul cannot hold on, he will be a complete idiot.
madman.
But now this drop of serpent's blood, first diluted by Crazy Wuji's blood, and then washed away by Huang Shang's soul, is already in its weakest state. Looking at the energy alone, the two sides are actually on the same level.
What unfolded was an evenly matched battle.
Just as the purple energy was noisy, another white frost energy started from his fists and spread upwards, covering the body like a thin layer of ice armor.
Just as the sword sect has been inherited in Beiyuan for hundreds of years and is about to become the ice sword sect, in this environment, practicing ice martial arts is undoubtedly the most efficient. This human world warrior also chose ice martial arts.
But looking at the frost-frozen fists, the prophet let out a light sigh, his pupils suddenly upward, leaving only the whites of his eyes, and his two gazes were focused on the warrior who was fighting against the blood of the serpent, and he murmured in a circle.
: "It turns out to be him!"
Not to mention his identity, within a moment, the warrior began to bleed.
The pores all over his body began to bleed.
In a genetic battle that uses the body as the battlefield, once both sides are evenly matched, they will inevitably injure the enemy by one thousand, while themselves and by eight hundred, or even break up the entire battlefield.
So Huang Shang took action again. The cold mist swirled around and tiny crystal-like particles sank into the warrior's body, helping him stabilize his body.
When the battlefield stabilized, the battle between the two armies became more intense and even began to devour each other.
Huang Shang's eyes were unblinking, observing this stage attentively.
The potential of flesh and blood, the stimulation of emotions, the support of the soul, and the triangular relationship between them all appear in the eyes one by one.
The junior high school curriculum was opened to him.
The key words are four words, seven emotions and six desires.
The seven emotions and six desires are psychological reactions.
Heart is the mental activity, which refers to the seven emotions, joy, anger, worry, thinking, sadness, fear, and surprise.
Reason refers to physiological needs, which refers to the six desires, eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind.
Note that the two are not distinct. It does not mean that the seven emotions are generated by the soul and the six desires are born by flesh and blood, but that there is me in you and you in me, and they are in harmony with each other.
So the seven emotions and six desires are bridges.
A bridge that connects souls, flesh and blood and communicates with each other.
In specific aspects, the warrior in front of me who was fighting against the blood of the serpent is a good example.
His screams were very ups and downs, which made people feel very uncomfortable.
Because ordinary pain is the complaint made by the flesh and blood will to the soul. It hurts so much. Just be gentle, so that the soul can quickly get out of the way and stay away from danger.
No wonder Xu Fu can be humiliated but not killed, and he can't control himself.
And extraordinary saints like Huang Shang, who have absolute control over the flesh and blood will, can make the flesh and blood will stop complaining and instead stimulate strength.
When it comes to the external reaction, he doesn't feel any pain at all. The more injured he is, the braver he becomes. He is not a berserker, but better than a berserker, his combat power is naturally extremely powerful.
However, the above are all pains imposed by the outside world, which the soul can bear, but this one is the real pain at the genetic level.
This kind of pain was not at the level of being cut into pieces. He could only feel that his whole body was constantly twisting and changing. One moment it would expand and burst, the next moment it would shrink into a ball, the next moment it would begin to tear in all directions, and the next moment it would collapse towards one point.
Faced with such terrible torture, no matter whether the willpower is weak or strong, the soul will face collapse.
So how can we not collapse?
The most brainless way is to block the bridge connecting the soul and flesh and blood.
Once your feet are off the ground, the virus is shut down, and your smart IQ takes over the high ground again.
Pretty much the same meaning.
But in this way, the soul loses its power to command the will of flesh and blood.
This is equivalent to the difference between the emperor's personal expedition and sitting in the capital.
It is easier for the emperor to command the army in person, and the troops are united and morale is high, but the emperor is also in danger of being captured and beheaded; but sitting in the capital means that the emperor's orders will not be met, and he can only wait for news.
At the juncture of the invasion of the serpent's blood, using this method of escaping the soul is just drinking poison to quench the thirst. Only by fighting head-on can the blood be truly refined.
Therefore, the bridge must not only not be blocked, but must be strengthened to withstand the painful impact of flesh and blood will, so as to have a chance of survival.
The specific operation is to amplify a certain type or combination of the seven emotions and six desires to form a line of defense.
"Master! I will avenge you! I must kill that beast and avenge you!"
At this time, in the refining method taught by Huang Shang, the warrior's memories were evoked.
That night, the image of his master lying in a pool of blood and his junior brother laughing wildly and coming to snatch the secret book emerged crazily.
Under such stimulation, his face changed from extremely painful to extremely ferocious.
"The power of hatred is really amazing, but my enemy has died of old age long ago..."
Xu Fu was thoughtful, but also felt lost.
In his thousands of years, he has seen too many joys and sorrows, and he knows one truth: love is the greatest force, but hate is the most powerful force.
Hatred is different from anger. Its influence is more lasting. It can constantly spur a person to break through oneself, raise the upper limit, and burst out the most powerful potential in the shortest time.
At this moment, hatred encompassed the seven emotions of anger, worry, thought, sadness, fear, and shock. It suddenly became a royal guard, firmly resisting the painful impact of flesh and blood. The soul sat in the palace like an emperor and began to command.
, conquer lost territory and suppress foreign enemies.
Huang Shang paid close attention to the whole process, and the thoughts in his soul began to shine brightly.
"Seven emotions and six desires are the normal state of human beings. They are innate. Instead of forcibly suppressing them, it is better to burst out at critical moments and turn into the blade of obsession."
"This is the path of sentient beings."
"The other option is to override the seven emotions and six desires, to have a high soul, to be too supreme to forget emotions, to do whatever you want, and to be omnipotent."
"This is the road to forgetting love."
"Seven emotions and six desires are the main body, and having emotions and forgetting emotions are the two directions of liberal arts and science. This is the curriculum for junior high schools."
Once the idea was clear, it became logical to be promoted from primary school to junior high school. In one thought, Huang Shang's research on the field of flesh, flesh and soul was promoted from the sixth grade of primary school to the second grade of junior high school.
There is no difference between good and evil, but there is a difference between difficulty and difficulty.
There is no doubt that it is much simpler to have feelings than to forget them.
Huang Shang didn't want Mo De's affection, and because You Jian was in trouble, he chose to take the Youqing route.
After confirming the course selection for junior high school, a roar came to my ears: "Domination!"
"Um?"
Among the reincarnators, except for the prophet, they were so excited by the howling voice that they all looked over.
Then I saw this warrior from the human world, who had resisted the erosion of the serpent's blood with his strong desire for revenge, suddenly stood up and launched a set of punches.
For a while, snowflakes were fluttering, the north wind was blowing, and the frost was sweeping and turning into frost knives and snow swords to protect the whole body.
"Tian Shuang Fist?"
"This guy is Xiong Ba's senior brother, Xiong Wu!"
People who are familiar with the plot immediately guessed the identity of this person.
Xiong Ba's three unique martial arts skills, Tianshuang Fist, Cloud Dispelling Palm and Fengshen Kick, were not created by himself, but were passed down from the old man Sanjue, who also had a senior fellow student named Xiong Wu.
These three martial arts are not the most powerful inheritance of Old Man Sanjue. The most powerful one is Sanjue Guiyuan, which combines the three. Later, Old Man Sanjue wanted to grant Sanjue Yuan to Xiongwu.
Let two senior brothers compete.
After all, Xiongba was still young and didn't know the master's tricks. In order to obtain the secret book, he used words to provoke him in the competition. His true colors were revealed and he defeated Xiongwu. Although he won the competition, he made the old man Sanjue displeased and passed the secret book to Xiongwu.
A tyrant like Xiongba would rather I betray the whole world except my daughter than the whole world betray me. How could I bear it? He immediately turned against him and poisoned his master at the dinner party.
The old man Sanjue was poisoned, but he still protected Xiongwu and allowed him to escape with the secret book and disappeared without a trace. Therefore, Xiongba's three-point return to vitality was indeed his own creation.
In the original plot, after Xiong Wu escaped, there was no revenge. It was not until Xiong Ba's bones had been cold for decades that he appeared in the Forbidden City and became a master of worship for the royal family.
This concept of burning the enemy to death is very common with Xu Fu. Instead of fighting to the death with the hegemonic tyrant, it would be better to dance on the other's grave. Wouldn't it be beautiful?
But in this world, Xiong Wu, who was just over 20 years old, actually appeared in Tianmen and became a glorious warrior in the human world.
It can be seen from this that he wanted to take revenge with his own hands and practiced hard with the help of the Tianmen environment.
However, his qualifications were only equivalent to five Xu Fus, which were not as good as those of Xiong Ba who had fifteen Xu Fus. By the time he had mastered the three skills, Xiong Ba had already become the gang leader of the Tianxiahui and had overwhelming power, so Xiong Wu could only retreat.
But now, Xiong Wu has obtained the blood of the big snake and refined it, and his skills have improved by leaps and bounds. I am afraid that in a few years, he will have the opportunity to become the kind of strong man who slaughtered the ten sects. How can Xiong Ba resist?
"The plot line of Xiongba will also be rewritten, right?"
"I don't think so. Xiongba is no different from other characters in the plot. He has a destiny and is destined to do something great in the first half of his life. As long as he accepts the situation and embraces him, he will be able to sing for nine days!"
"Xiaoya, don't add random words!"
"Just think of it as a burden for the second batch of reincarnations. It'll be fine..."
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"The sect master's kindness in rebuilding will be unforgettable to Xiongwu!"
Not to mention those discussions, Huang Shang looked at Xiong Wu who prostrated himself and nodded slightly.
Xiong Wu was the fifth warrior from the human world to be captured, and he was also the luckiest one.
Although the first four received the blood of the big snake into their bodies, experienced a life-and-death struggle, and refined their strength with the help of Huang Shang, their skills improved by leaps and bounds. However, the innate flesh-and-blood will in their bodies was almost dead, and they wanted to improve it in the future.
, it’s very difficult.
The refining process of Xiongwu is the shortest, but the innate flesh and blood will in the body is intact. Controlling the blood of the big snake is the limit of what can be achieved at this stage.
With this successful example, Huang Shang could finally officially start treatment.
He looked at Wu Wudi and Feng Wuji and stretched out his hand.
Arouse their strongest emotions and turn them into the blade of obsession.
This move is the fourth form of the inexplicable sword technique.
Inexplicable grief!
Compared with the irresponsibility of the first group of reincarnators, Huang Shang still planned to designate the fourth move of the inexplicable sword technique as inexplicable grief in order to prevent the second group of reincarnators from feeling too unfamiliar with this world.
As the sword move that appears most often in the original plot, this move is also known as "I'm really miserable". It was created when Wuming's wife died, and the main person who performed it was Bu Jingyun.
Bu Jingyun's life was indeed miserable. People around him died one after another, and there was no good ending. This move was in perfect harmony with it, and its power increased dramatically when used.
As early as when he was a child, when Wuming taught Jian Chen, he hid outside and learned secretly, and then defeated Jian Chen with this move.
Jian Chen was like a flower in the greenhouse, being ravaged by the wind and rain in the wild, and was knocked unconscious by Bu Jingyun.
After practicing hard for more than ten years, this guy was still completely destroyed in front of him, but he mastered the move "I'm a father" and defeated Bu Jingyun's "I'm a father".
The reincarnationists have already discussed Jian Chen's unique skills and are preparing to confiscate the tools for committing crimes.
Not to mention how miserable Jian Chen will be next, Huang Shang's version of grief is inexplicable and really not easy to solve.
First of all, he didn't kill his wife.
He didn't even have a wife, how could he die?
Well, saying this, it seems a little sad...
Secondly, as the leader of Tianmen and the leader of Sword Sect, it is difficult for other sad things to happen. After all, now that Po Jun has become the Holy Mother and Xu Fu has become his godson, it is difficult to feel sad.
Therefore, this move in Huang Shang's hand simply uses obsession as the front and turns the past into a sword.
Not only grief, but also all emotions, good and bad, can be turned into the blade of obsession, slashing at the enemy or oneself.
This was the case at this moment. Huang Shang stretched out his hand and shook it. Countless icicles appeared from the four walls of the Infinite Hell Realm again, crisscrossing them.
However, this time it was no longer a volley of attacks by thousands of swords, but instead they collided and rubbed against each other, making crisp sounds that rippled with a strange rhythm.
"Isn't this the sound of my brother's huqin?"
Mu Yingxiong seemed to be arrogant and wanted to take out the suona in his arms and play a song together.
Not to mention him, even Cai Yao, Xiaoya and Po Jun were ready to make a move.
But when you listen carefully, everyone's expressions change.
In the sound of the piano, the strongest obsession is triggered.
Mu Yingxiong's supporting brother, Cai Yao's uprightness, Xiaoya's persistence, and Po Jun's kindness. The status of these four people are all closely related to Huang Shang, and the connection is even closer at this time.
The first group is Le You, and the second group is Ming Jie's courage, Fossil's courage, Jing Gu's righteousness, and Xu Fu's conscientiousness. They are also closely connected.
Others were doing better, but Xu Fu strengthened his belief. Only by learning this person's skills can he live freely in the world without fear of any danger.
The last third batch is Wu Wudi and Feng Wuji.
The two of them were so blessed that they each turned their obsessions into sharp blades and slashed them into the body.
Swish! Swish!
The next moment, Wu Wudi spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The blood fell on the ice and immediately burned a hole in the ice. The pits inside were constantly expanding, as if there was an extremely evil monster roaring crazily and unwillingly.
This is the blood curse.
If the previous method of severe damage in battles was chemotherapy, which not only damaged the blood curse, but also hurt Wu Wudi himself, then now it is really necessary to prescribe the right medicine to force out the blood curse.
Although the amount at one time was not much, at this rate, within a few years, the blood curse in Wu Wudi's body would be completely removed. He organized and summarized the method so that it could be used on his clan members.
"The birth of my son from the Wu family is finally a happy event. It is finally a happy event!"
Wu Wudi closed his eyes and recalled that every time a child was born in the clan, the faces of the fathers and elders would be solemn, even sad.
It was a sad atmosphere. It was obvious that a newborn was born, but because the probability of being born with a disability was too high, it turned out to be a bad thing.
So since he became sensible, his biggest goal has been to change this.
The sooner the better!
Finally, he had a way to get rid of the blood curse, which was decades ahead of the original plan, and it was related to the future of the third and fourth generations of the martial arts family!
Everything is because of "Emperor Shakti"!
Looking at the figure standing in the void, pulling the icicles with both hands, Wu Wudi's face showed his sincerity.
At the same time, Feng Wuji also played with the black hair on his hands and cried with joy.
She didn't vomit blood because the goal was to suppress and refine, not to expel.
Only the hair has returned to its original color, which means that the blood of the serpent has been completely suppressed for the first time.
Time after time, he dragged his companions down and went on a rampage to kill without distinguishing between ourselves and the enemy...
The overwhelming self-blame finally turned into a sharp blade, cutting towards myself, and I saw hope.
"Great! Great!"
Seeing the unprecedented bright smile on Wuji's face, the three teammates also felt sincerely happy for her.
It's just that the more they looked at the posture of "Emperor Shakti", the more familiar they felt.
The three of them thought of something, made eye contact, and all shook their heads.