First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 246: Self-inflicted abuse

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In this blow, Su Yi has used the power of his soul, using the "He Hua Zizai Sutra" as the source, and used the technique of imprisoning the soul.

Unpredictable, the power of the soul that seized Chen Zheng was suddenly impacted.

"Damn!"

In the sea of ​​Chen Zheng's knowledge, a scream of anger sounded.

I saw a wriggling soul force being imprisoned, and no matter how hard they struggled, they couldn't move.

"Aren't you afraid that this king will destroy this person's soul?"

That roar of soul power.

"Duh!"

Su Yi didn't pay any attention to it at all.

Suddenly, the spiritual soul of the cultivator from another world was completely suppressed and lost all resistance.

Su Yi let out a sigh of relief, a look of exhaustion on his brows.

With his current cultivation level, it is obviously a bit difficult to imprison a soul clone whose strength is at least a spiritual cultivator.

But fortunately, it finally succeeded.

"This time, it's cheaper for Chen Zheng, which is a blessing in disguise..."

Su Yi secretly said.

Originally, Chen Zheng was almost at risk of being taken away.

But now, with that outsider's soul power being imprisoned, as long as Chen Zheng recovers, he can use the secret treasure to refine the outsider's soul power.

At that time, his divine soul will not only become stronger, but also be able to obtain a part of the memory and cultivation experience belonging to this outsider!

For Chen Zheng, this is naturally a great blessing.

Of course, Su Yi also doesn't mind teaching Chen Zheng a secret technique to refine the power of the soul, to facilitate this.

In any case, he still recognizes Marquis Wu Ling as a person.

While thinking about it, Su Yi put Chen Zheng's body on the ground, and his eyes turned to the blood-colored vortex suspended under the sky.

"Fellow Daoist, is Marquis Wuling okay?"

Ning Siyu and Mu Xi stepped forward.

"It's fine, I'll wake up soon."

Su Yi said casually.

"What about that guy just now, has he been killed?"

Mu Xi couldn't help asking.

Su Yi said: "Although he is not dead, he is not far from death."

Mu Xi couldn't help sucking in a breath of cold air, and said in a daze: "A strong man who came across the barrier of the world, just suffered like this?"

Thinking about the conversation between Su Yi and the otherworldly cultivator just now, and the methods Su Yi showed, he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Fighting on the road, not based on overnight achievements.

But when Mu Xi realized that the difference between himself and Su Yi was too great, his heart was unavoidably disappointed and depressed.

"I thought I was a proud person with great luck, a unique talent in the world, but now it seems that my vision is still too narrow, and there are many unknown people in this world. Exist, like... this guy..."

Mu Xi sighed in her heart, feeling sad.

I'm not afraid to compare goods, but I'm afraid of not knowing the goods.

I'm not afraid of people being compared to others, but I'm afraid of not knowing people.

For Mu Xi, the youngest foreign surname Wang in Da Zhou, the scenes of meeting Su Yi in Xuetu Yaoshan this time are like suffering a mental storm again and again, and the whole person's cognition is changed again and again. subversion.

At this moment, no matter how reluctant he is, he has to admit that although he is noble as a prince, has the fourth-level peak cultivation level of Grandmaster, and has a unique atmosphere of luck, compared with Su Yi, a young man in the Qi-gathering realm, All of a sudden it seemed dim.

Seeing Mu Xi fell into silence and her expression was uncertain, Ning Siji couldn't help but feel a sense of pity for the same disease

Sleep.

She understands Mu Xi's complicated feelings very well.

Because after meeting Su Yi, her cognition has been impacted and changed again and again.

She couldn't imagine what kind of person Su Yi was and how many unknown secrets he was hiding.

She couldn't understand, how could such a young man be willing to mingle in the world.

Until now, Ning Siyu even felt a little strange.

It seems... anything in this world that subverts imagination happens to Su Yi, it will become a matter of course, naturally...

Meanwhile.

Boom!

It was like a thunderbolt resounding in the endless darkness, awakening Chen Zheng's own consciousness.

At this moment, he seemed to wake up from a big dream, felt a familiar body, and heard the strong and rhythmic beating of his heart.

"Am I... not dead..."

Chen Zheng quietly opened his eyes, his expression dazed and filled with confusion.

Ning Sihua couldn't help laughing and said, "Marquis Wuling Anxin is that, thanks to fellow Daoist Su's action this time, you can help you resolve a catastrophe of life and death."

Chen Zheng was stunned, suddenly sat up from the ground, pinched his cheeks, and then grinned in relief, "So, I'm really still alive..."

Mu Xi was also amused by his actions, and said with a smile: "If you were dead, wouldn't we be lonely and wild ghosts when we see it now?"

Chen Zheng stood up and clasped his fists in awe: "I have seen King Zhenyue, I have seen..."

He was at a loss for words because he didn't recognize Ning Sihua.

"This is Ning Siyu, the Palace Master of Tianyuan Academy."

At this time, Su Yi turned his head and said casually, "How do you feel?"

Chen Zheng felt silently,

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Suddenly, his pupils shrank and said: "It seems that there is something in my mind..."

"That's an imprisoned soul force, who occupied your body before."

Su Yi briefly explained what happened just now.

It was only then that Chen Zheng realized what a terrible thing he had experienced before, and he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

He hurriedly bowed his hands and salutes: "Thank you, Mr. Su! This kind of life-saving grace, Chen Mou will remember it in his arms, and he will never forget it!"

Su Yi waved his hand slightly and said, "There is no need to be so polite between you and me. When you return, I will teach you a secret technique to refine the power of the soul in the sea of ​​​​knowledge."

After a pause, he looked back at the blood-colored vortex under the sky, and said:

"Palace Ning, you and King Zhenyue take Marquis Wu Ling to leave this place first, at least one day, at most three days, and I will return."

Although Ning Siyu wondered what Su Yi wanted to do, she still refrained from asking, nodded, and together with Mu Xi, took Chen Zhengchao to the exit.

Soon, Su Yi was the only one left in this huge dojo.

He was silent for a moment, then took a deep breath and stomped on his feet.

Om!

An obscure forbidden formation force emerged, condensed into an auspicious cloud, and supported his figure to rise out of thin air, swaying upward.

In the blink of an eye, I arrived not far from the thousand-zhang vortex under the sky.

Arriving here is like coming to the mouth of a huge abyss, making people feel small.

As the thousand-zhang vortex slowly rotates, the blood evil power it brings is like a torrent, and at the same time it rotates, it produces a deafening roar and roar.

This is the space barrier, imprinted with the power of space order!

"Without a worthy opponent, this masochistic approach is the only option..."

Su Yi sighed.

He manipulated Xiangyun and moved closer to the blood evil power brought by the huge vortex.

Boom!

When he was only close to the edge of the swirling torrent of blood and evil, a terrifying annihilating force was oppressed. Su Yi's body was shaken, and his cultivation base worked with all his strength for the first time, which was able to resist the annihilating force impact.

Until he got used to this annihilating force, Su Yi took a deep breath and moved forward again.

At this moment, he was like a boat that was suddenly caught up in the torrent of blood-colored whirlpools.

Boom!

Su Yi's black eyes are deep, and he has deduced his Taoism to the extreme. His body is like a lone pine rooted on a cliff, and he slowly performs the pine crane body forging technique.

Burning blood force is like a furious sea of ​​fury, constantly impacting his thin and slender figure. Every impact is like a giant hammer smashing the body, stimulating the skin, bones, blood, and internal organs to tremble.

The pain was like being slashed by a blunt and thick sword. Su Yi couldn't help frowning and moaning.

This is really no different from being abused.

But there is no way, in order to temper one's cultivation as soon as possible, this most cruel way of tempering is undoubtedly the most effective.

And, in front of a huge **** vortex, if you are not careful, you may encounter a disaster, which is no different from fighting between life and death.

Half an hour later.

Su Yi withdrew without hesitation, folded back to the ground, took out a handful of medicinal pills, and began to meditate.

At this moment, his face was pale, the skin all over his body was tearing and tingling, his hands and feet were shaking uncontrollably, his true essence was exhausted, and his whole body fell into a state of extreme weakness.

"Fortunately, I let those guys leave ahead of time. If I let them see this scene, I'm afraid my reputation will be ruined..."

Su Yi's lips twitched.

He took a deep breath and meditated with all his strength.

Three hours later.

He quietly opened his eyes, stood up, and rose into the air again, coming into the blood-colored torrent brought by the huge vortex, performing the Songhe Body Forging Technique over and over again.

Like a calm and stubborn masochist, tempering himself to the extreme between life and death.

There is no one-size-fits-all solution to Dao cultivation.

If you want to be invincible at the same level, and stand alone in the ancient and modern way, you should endure the hardships that others can't bear!

As far as Su Yi is concerned, although he is extremely lazy at ordinary times, he has never relaxed in the slightest in his cultivation.

On the contrary, his demands on himself have been harsh and self-disciplined to the point of perversion.

It is precisely because of this great perseverance and great spirit that he was able to stand alone in the Great Yellow Kyushu in his previous life, and his sword pressed against the heavens.

It is precisely in order to seek a higher sword path that he will not be greedy for the status, glory and status he has in his previous life, and resolutely decides to reincarnate and rebuild!

In the final analysis ~IndoMTL.com~ This is a matter of xinxing.

When you stick to the path of swordsmanship, anything other than cultivation becomes worthless.

Two days later.

Su Yi staggered to sit on the ground, his face was pale, his whole body was soaked in cold sweat, and his skin was trembling like chaff, as if he was out of weakness.

He gasped for breath, but there was an irresistible look of joy on his brows, and at the end, the corners of his lips could not help but curl up slightly.

A pair of deep eyes are as bright as the stars in the sky.

"It's done!"

Su Yi sighed with satisfaction.

After a lapse of more than a month, his cultivation has now been tempered to the point of perfection in the Qi Gathering Realm.

All of the cultivation bases are tempered into the most pure and thick Dao Gang!

My dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^