The ability to cultivate one's mind depends entirely on the innate Qi in the body. Li Huowang knows this.
But what he didn't know was that not only could the people of Tianchen Kingdom easily touch the way of heaven, they could even pull out the innate Qi from their own bodies!
The yellow thing flowing slowly in the claws on Li Huowang's chest was the innate energy in his body. This was the first time he saw it outside his body.
Li Huowang had been injured countless times in the past, but never had any injury been so serious.
If he didn't have the innate Qi, then he wouldn't be able to cultivate himself, and then he might really become a mortal.
"Stab!" sounded again, and the sharp claws were about to pull the innate energy out of Li Huowang's body.
At this critical moment, more than a dozen tentacles quickly emerged from Li Huowang's back and tightly wrapped around the hand, preventing the other party from taking away Li Huowang's innate energy.
Naturally, Li Huowang could not let go of the precious opportunity created by Li Sui, so he immediately pulled out the spine sword from his back.
However, the enemy was behind him, and Li Huowang couldn't even fight him, so he couldn't attack him for a while.
In desperation, Li Huowang was heartbroken, grabbed his head with both hands and twisted it hard to the left.
With the sound of bones cracking and his neck turned, Li Huowang's face instantly changed positions with the back of his head.
As his head turned around, Li Huowang finally saw who the owner of the claw was.
It was an old man with a hunchback and one big eye and one small one. A single horn on his head pushed aside his white hair, revealing a blurry single eye inside.
His right hand was inserted into Li Huowang's chest, while his left hand held a tree-rooted Zen staff covered with large and small gourds.
"Death!" Li Huowang roared angrily, and with the joints turning and bone cracks, the spine sword in Li Huowang's hand was held backwards and struck towards him.
Before the sword arrived, the opponent's body began to twist and deform. This was not Zhuge Yuan's spine, but Li Huowang Xinsu's own spine.
Seeing that he could not pull out his hand, and that Li Huowang's attack was about to come, the one-eyed old man immediately waved his Zen staff decisively.
His right hand was instantly severed, and like a lizard with its tail cut off, he quickly moved away from Li Huowang, avoiding death.
When Li Huowang gritted his teeth and turned his head back, he saw that there was not only the old man with the Zen staff in the huge theater.
The masked woman who played the stringed instrument before, the big-eared guy who recruited him before, and even a few strangely dressed strangers, a total of eight people stood around him.
It was obvious that they were all deliberately coming to deal with him after Tianchenguo knew the news about him.
Li Huowang, with a solemn expression, looked down at the severed hand stuck in his chest. He didn't expect the people from Tianchen Kingdom to come so quickly, and what he didn't expect was that the people here knew his true identity so quickly and prepared for him.
Change sneak attack.
My enemy this time is different from the past, it is the whole world! As long as they find a slight flaw in me, my situation will be extremely dangerous.
It was really a close call just now. If Li Sui hadn't been brought with him and they had really taken away the innate energy from his body, he would have been in big trouble.
"Master Li Xian, we meet again." Po Da'er saluted Li Huowang.
"What? What nonsense are you talking about?" During the conversation, Li Huowang found that the bandit he had just captured had already run away in the chaos.
The opponent's sneak attack failed. Logically speaking, Li Huowang should have looked for an opportunity to retreat. However, his purpose of coming to Tianchen was not achieved, so he was really unwilling to do so.
I haven't calculated how many dragon veins there are, and I haven't gotten any useful information from the information. Just going back like this is like a wasted trip. If I go back now, I'm afraid it will waste a lot of effort to come back to Chen Kingdom.
Po Da'er didn't seem to want to take action immediately, but continued to ask Li Huowang.
"Master Li Xian, I heard that you are a good person? Then why do you help evil and do evil? The White Lotus Sect is a cult."
Hearing this, Li Huowang almost laughed angrily, "Now do you think the White Lotus Sect is a cult? When you guys worked together to steal the Heavenly Way of the Innocent Mother, why didn't you say she was evil?"
Po Da'er looked surprised, "Why did Master Li Xian say this? You were deceived by those bad people! I don't know who said this, but it is false. Things were not like this at all back then."
"When the evil mother enslaved us like cattle, the entire Tianchen Kingdom was a purgatory on earth." Having said this, Po Big Er clasped his fists towards the south and shook his head, then said: "Our ancestors were forced to do this.
He fought hard to resist."
"Master Li Xian, are you trying to help the evil mother to turn Chen Country into a living hell again?"
Li Huowang stood there and looked around. "Huh...it's the public speaking, and the mother-in-law speaking, right? How do I find that from your perspective, you are all good people?"
"Didn't you ask me to help you? Okay, I will help you. As long as you don't think about provoking the White Lotus Sect, then I guarantee that the White Lotus Sect will not come to you Tianchenlai. I, Li Huowang, will do what I say!"
After hearing this, Po Da'er had a heavy expression and stopped talking. It was obvious that he would not easily trust Li Huowang's guarantee.
"Let me tell you, don't try this with me. It's useless. You went to Daqi's traitor to find out a lot of information, but you still didn't find out. Why should I help the White Lotus Sect!! Li Sui took action!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Huowang's body was blown away like fine sand.
But Po Daer and the others soon saw the clues. They saw the one-eyed old man raised his gourd Zen staff and lightly stroked it in front of him. The brightly lit theater was suddenly opened like a curtain.
And Li Huowang, who was on fire, had rushed directly in front of him with his split body!
The old man immediately raised his Zen staff and smashed it towards Li Huowang. The stoppers blocking the mouth of the gourd popped open, and a strong suction force came out of it.
However, as Li Huowang's body passed through the gourd easily, the one-eyed old man realized that this was an illusion.
By the time he reacted, it seemed to be too late. Li Huowang, who was really angry, had already arrived behind him.
The spine sword in his hand penetrated directly into his high hump before the other party could react at all.
Then there was a sound like a pustule bursting, and the pus filled with stench and like yellow snot was frantically discharged from the wound.
These puss were roasted by the flames on Li Huowang's body and turned into billowing white smoke.
The touch from the hilt of the sword made Li Huowang feel that there was something buried in the pus.
Holding the hilt of the sword and pulling it down sharply, the entire hump was cut open, revealing a statue of a god buried in thick pus.