"Life bones, sacrificial bones, refining bones, phase bones."
"Liu Li, soul sacrifice, guiltless."
"This is the first seven stages of bone repair."
"In the beginning of bone cultivation, the most important thing is the cultivation of the body."
"But later on, as my cultivation level continued to improve, pure body training was no longer enough."
"The human body is like the most perfect puppet."
"It is the human soul that controls this puppet, but if the body is too strong."
"The soul will also feel tired."
"Therefore, bone repair needs to use mind repair to improve the quality of one's soul."
"But after passing the seventh level, the difficulty of refining the heart and transforming the soul begins."
"Thousands of souls will be robbed, and tens of thousands of bones will be destroyed."
"All Saints."
"This is the last three realms after the seven realms."
"The soul needs to be sublimated, but the body also needs to keep up."
"Therefore, it is a good way to seek the traces left by our predecessors."
"call--"
"Ashes arise, dust rises, and the sea of mortals rises."
"Emperor of Earth, Lord of Heaven, Lord of Heaven."
"This is the six realms after the ten realms."
"After this, there is the seventeenth realm."
"Emperor Realm."
…
It's raining and the sky is gloomy.
A cool breeze blew up, and the bamboo leaves fell.
Gu Qingyang listened to the sudden sound of wind, and heard the sound blending invisibly with the sound of falling rain.
At this moment, he woke up from his practice.
Just now, he was still deducing his Tai Cang Ku Rong Sutra, and still thinking about where his way out was.
This is already the second year since the grand gathering of the Hanging Coffin Ancient Sect was held, and it is also the second year that he has been practicing the Tai Cang Ku Rong Sutra.
And now, two years are about to pass.
Until now, his cultivation level has not received any substantial improvement. Before the arrival of the third year, his strength was still the same.
Because of the ghost armor technique.
Now, no matter how much he relies on the Tai Cang Ku Rong Sutra, he becomes a real living being.
In essence, he still has the same iron armor. He has always been a creature-like armor.
He is not a real creature.
The temperature will not return to him.
He was like a cursed person. Death had passed him by. Although it was not his life, it took away his hope for the rest of his life.
Create a new practice system.
Or become my sister's Taoist soldier.
Or maybe it's to take away someone else's body.
…
He has accomplished none of these things in the past two years.
At this moment, even though he has a spiritual understanding that is unmatched by anyone in the world.
Even though he masters the cultivation methods and various methods of all schools of bone cultivation in the world.
All of this seems to have lost its original meaning invisibly.
He is no longer the same person as before.
If it were said that he could rely on the God-Swallowing Ancient Demonic Scripture to snatch food from the tiger's mouth in front of the way of heaven.
Being able to survive a natural disaster.
So now, there is no possibility for him to do such a thing.
Because he is not a real creature.
The bone cultivation method can no longer be applied to him.
His strength is only comparable to that of an ordinary bone cultivator in the bone refining realm.
Although, relying on many means, there are still trump cards accumulated in the past two years.
And, the shackles given to him by heaven are the power of sin and blood in his body.
Relying on these, he can be stronger than most bone cultivators in the bone refining realm.
But in fact, his true cultivation level is only in the bone sacrifice realm.
Sacrificing bones and refining bones.
There is only one word difference between the two, but the difference is a real world of difference.
He could try his best to make up for this vacancy, but he couldn't let himself go any further.
This is the reality, the reality that he needs to face now and will need to face in the future.
"call--"
Feel the feeling of raindrops falling on your body.
Gu Qingyang couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
He stared at the rain in front of him.
He thought in his heart that maybe only this rain could make him feel that he still existed in this world.
However, whenever he tried to practice, he felt like he was isolated from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and could not get any response from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
It's like a thorn.
Invisibly, very suddenly, it would suddenly penetrate into his heart, making him feel a dull pain, but he could only endure it.
"Future, reality, rise."
"Destruction, despair, reincarnation."
After a while, the rain gradually intensified, but Gu Qingyang did not leave. He just sat there quietly.
This time, he did not try to deduce the Tai Cang Ku Rong Sutra, but directly followed his heart and thought directly about everything he faced.
He thought about what he might face in the long run.
He knew all too well what he would face if his strength failed to grow.
In the past two years, the strength of people like the Hanging Coffin Ancient Sect has actually increased.
Whether it's because of Gu Qingying's influence or the operations of those old monsters.
In short, the entire Hanging Coffin Ancient Sect, from the elders to the disciples, are all getting stronger.
In a short period of time, the effects that can be seen are naturally minimal.
But if things continue like this, those people will definitely be able to surpass him now.
Now, facing those people, he can still use the blood contract and the reason that he is Gu Qingying's Taoist soldier to help Gu Qingying.
What happens next?
He knew that this was a desperate situation prepared by Heaven for him alone, and he knew even better that from now on, the situation might become even worse.
But he had no choice.
For him, compromise would only lead to death. What's more, he has no idea of compromise.
Therefore, the only way to crack it seems to be to persist. It seems to be to use all the conditions he can use to persist.
Until another miracle is created.
Until he seizes the opportunity to rise again.
This seemed to be a difficult thing to accomplish, but it was something he had to accomplish. However, just as he was meditating, a pair of hands suddenly appeared.
The skin of the hands was like gelatin, and the fingers were slender, giving people a warm and jade-like feeling. But Gu Qingyang did not have the blessing of feeling its texture.
Since he turned into the iron armor, his feelings have become extremely weak like the iron armor, which is equivalent to no feeling at all.
"came back?"
"Um."
"Have a good rest, brother has found a way to break the situation."
"good."
…
Gu Qingyang's words made the person hugging him from behind feel happy.
But after the man was comforted, he did not leave immediately.
"Legend, a long time ago."
"Before this world was born."
"An era named Tai Cang has already begun its story."
"The wild world originated from a heavy rain that lasted for tens of billions of years."
"There were no living beings at that time."
"At that time there was only heaven and earth."
"There was still freedom back then."
"True freedom."
…
Suddenly, Gu Qingyang spoke.
He is telling a story.
The name of this story is Tai Cang Zhou, a legend. It is an ancient story that records the origin of heaven and earth, and even the origin of everything.
In the wild world, whether they are extraordinary bone cultivators or mediocre mortals, they all know this story.
Many people can even tell it perfectly.
Gu Qingyang would tell the story completely at this time because he couldn't bear it anymore.
He said he had a solution.
In fact, this is just a lie from him, this is just a word of comfort from him. He felt he was stressed enough.
He didn't want Gu Qingying to see this. At this time, he was still the same as before, and he hoped that Gu Qingying could live an easier life.
"elder brother."
"You are telling the story of Tai Cang Zhou again."
"Isn't this your favorite story?"
"I like it, but——"
"Nothing to say but about."
Gu Qingyang raised his hand, and then grabbed Gu Qingying's little hand.
Although his hands were very cold, they felt like steel.
However, Gu Qingying did not show any resistance.
"Listen to my brother and have a good rest."
"When all these things are over, my brother will take you to Jiangnan."
"That place is in the south of the world, where there is the most beautiful rain in the world."
"If possible, brother would also like to run wildly with you in that heavy rain that lasts for tens of billions of years."
"but now--"
"Brother, let's make an agreement then."
"It's a deal?"
"Well, we want to go to Jiangnan together, and we also want to go back to the heavy rain in Tai Cangzhou together."
"good."
Gu Qingying's words made Gu Qingyang's voice tremble.
He knew very well how difficult it was to accomplish these two things.
However, Gu Qingying's words had already made him set a goal in his own heart.
And just when Gu Qingyang was in a daze, Gu Qingying had already left him.
She walked slowly until she opened the door of the small bamboo house and then disappeared into the bamboo house.
"puff--"
The moment the bamboo door closed, blood immediately flowed from the corner of Gu Qingying's mouth.
There was also a look of exhaustion and pain on her pale face.
And her green dress was also stained with bright red blood.
She was injured, seriously.
When she met Gu Qingyang, she was still able to suppress her injuries with her remaining strength.
But now, she couldn't hold it anymore and had to heal her wounds quickly.
Next, there are more than ten battles waiting for her.
That was all the arrangements of the elders.
No one would have thought that this so-called grand event would really be organized by those people into an unprecedented event.
A long time has passed, and this grand event is just about to usher in dozens of final decisive battles.
In fact, those elders still restrained themselves.
At the beginning, they also planned hundreds of battles for Gu Qingying, which could be said to be arranged to the extreme.
However, because of Gu Qingyang's initial trouble, they had no choice but to make concessions and remove many of the arrangements for Gu Qingying.
However, Gu Qingyang's deterrence was not strong enough to make them feel that it was enough to make them give up all targeted arrangements.
Therefore, in the following year, Gu Qingying was always fighting.
Her opponents will use various methods, and it can be said that they are the geniuses in various fields.
And these opponents were all solved by her in battle.
But along the way, her injuries were becoming more serious.
In the beginning, she had time to heal and the ability to recover from her injuries.
And now, she didn't have enough time to heal.
Moreover, because of the opponent's methods, many times, her injuries cannot be fully recovered.
This is a terrible thing.
The longer it is delayed, the more terrifying it becomes.
But during this period of time, Gu Qingying has been persisting.
She knew Gu Qingyang's situation.
Gu Qingyang could comfort her with lies in order not to make her anxious.
Why wouldn't she use the same lie to deceive Gu Qingyang?
"call--"
Feeling the pain that pierced her life and bones, Gu Qingying couldn't help but breathe heavily.
Cold sweat and hot blood gathered at her wounds.
Instantly, her pain intensified.
But she still didn't make a sound. She remained silent, trying her best to remain silent.
The Ancient Hanging Coffin Sect, this place, made her and her brother what they are today. But this place will destroy them too.
Their hearts are not here to begin with.
If there weren't those intrigues and intrigues here, and there weren't those agencies that calculated everything, then they might have some feelings for this place.
It's a pity that this is the Ancient Hanging Coffin Sect, a place that can't be more cruel, a sect full of demonic bone cultivators.
"Qingying, this is medicine to heal injuries."
"Tempering the body with pure pain is a good way to practice."
"But if you really can't hold on, there's nothing wrong with borrowing pills."
For some reason, the pain was getting worse.
Gradually, Gu Qingying felt that her consciousness was getting a little blurry. In a daze, she seemed to have trouble remembering where she was.
However, when she remembered the words of the old man Tianshi and took out the healing medicine given by the latter, the aroma of the medicine made her feel much more at ease.
"hiss--"
However, she still hesitated before swallowing the pill. She thought of her brother and everything he had said.
She knew that this elixir might not be a healing medicine like the old man Tianshi said.
But the aroma of the elixir was really hard for her to refuse.
A long time passed.
Gu Qingying stayed like this for a long time.
After all, she still had no intention of taking this so-called healing medicine.
But just when she was about to give up completely, silver light patterns appeared on her hands.
"This is--"
Seeing this light pattern emerging, Gu Qingying's expression suddenly changed.
But the next moment, before she could do anything, her own hand actually escaped from her control.
I saw her raising her hand, and then refining the elixir in an instant.
In an instant, a warm force entered her body.
Gu Qingying’s reaction is yet to be seen.
The injuries inside her body were actually healed in a matter of seconds.
But Gu Qingying couldn't be happy. She stared at the silver light patterns in her hands, and her heart fell to the bottom in an instant.
Faintly, she seemed to be able to guess what happened to her, and what the old man Tianshi probably wanted to do.
At this moment, there was an unconcealable melancholy in her eyes.
She was silent, she stayed where she was. In just a moment, she felt that thousands of emotions were arising in her heart, and then quickly shattered.
"In that case."
"Then I-"
"That's it."
After a long time, I felt that my body had returned to its peak condition. Gu Qingying's complexion slowly returned to normal.
However, the way she was mumbling to herself didn't look very normal.
She seemed to be saying that, invisibly, she had made up her mind. And only she knows what she thinks.
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