But even so, even if it is placed in the fairy world, it will be a bloody storm.
Well, I remembered that this time in the secret realm, there were two girls from the Demon Sect who were extremely powerful. Could it be that they were obtained by practicing this method? I didn’t expect that the Demon Sect would have such a heaven-defying treasure, but I don’t know how they preserved it. Doesn't anyone in the fairy world know about those who came down? Qianzhong Zhenjun didn't seem to have discovered this technique at the beginning, which was really strange. "But these thoughts just flashed in his mind, and he didn't think about it anymore.
Since this technique has not been discovered by the fairy world for so long in the mortal world, it seems that the inheritance is extremely secret. The technique belongs to Li Huanzhen's current master. It is really difficult for him to snatch it, let alone snatch it. Even with his weapon spirit body, it cannot be cultivated. At best, it can be treated as a treasure of the Five Immortals Sect. But now that Li Huanzhen has practiced it, of course it is his own. Thinking of this, a sinister smile appeared on Pingtu's face.
"Li Huan really has it. As long as it's not the Guishui Immortal Sect's own technique, it's the Five Immortal Sect's. Then you can let Pei Bu Chong..."
Looking at Li Huanzhen's distorted face, Pingtu's expression slowly became serious, and he said, "This technique is extremely precious. If your guess is correct, it should be a heaven-level intermediate technique. In the future, you will not only practice the formula, but also practice it." Don't show it to others easily, otherwise you may be killed." At this moment, Li Huanzhen's mind was buzzing. He didn't listen at all to what Pingtu said about the heaven-level intermediate skills, but he still remembered not to The words he showed others were so dignified even on the flat earth, so he naturally added an extra layer of caution.
"Then you have to be ready." After Pingtu said this, he looked at Li Huanzhen, who was shaking and shaking all over, and shouted in a deep voice.
The moment the words fell, a soft force directly fixed Li Huanzhen in place, and then another force began to compress and twist Li Huanzhen's body, and bursts of bone-breaking sounds began. Li Huanzhen kept hearing loud noises, and the veins on his head seemed to burst out of his body, bulging into sections, and then the corners of his mouth began to ooze. A trace of blood came out.
Looking at Li Huanzhen's miserable expression, which was already terrifying to the point of ferocity, Ping Tuye's expression became more and more solemn. He couldn't help but secretly praise Li Huanzhen's perseverance. Those who achieve great things must be those who are determined.
In fact, this matter is not as simple as Li Huanzhen thought. This process is very dangerous. Every moment, he is walking on the edge of the steel wire with broken bones and tendons and bursting of internal organs. Even an old Yuanying monster may not dare to do this. . Pingtu only agreed because his cultivation back then had truly reached the late stage of virtual refining, and the use of spiritual power was beyond the imagination of monks in the mortal world. Even if he could do this with his current spiritual consciousness, which only had the late stage of golden elixir. There is a certain degree of certainty. After all, Li Huanzhen is in the Qi Condensation stage. His current control does not require high levels of magic power, but the knowledge and absolute control of cultivation. This is the case even among Zhao Min family members. Even if there are existences at the Nascent Soul level, they cannot forcibly practice the "Qiongqi Purgatory" technique, and they can only rely on their own cause and effect.
On the one hand, Pingtu adjusted Li Huanzhen's cultivation posture, and on the other hand, he carefully used spiritual power to repair the muscle rupture and tendon tear caused by excessive compression. This process was done very slowly. He wanted to keep Li Huanzhen still alive. The operation of true spiritual power is not affected by his own repairs, and it is also necessary to ensure that Li Huanzhen's body recovers from constant tearing.
Li Huanzhen only felt that his body was in extreme pain, and waves of fainting kept coming, but he maintained a trace of clarity and kept running the Qiongqi Purgatory formula to let his spiritual power flow little by little. He even I heard my muscles being torn apart bit by bit like cloth, making a "prick, prick, prick" sound. That was my body being pulled apart bit by bit. Maybe there were only a few muscles connecting the two muscles. , the severe pain that penetrated his brain made his body feel like chaff.
Li Huanzhen felt as if he had been rolled in a frying pan several times. His body was covered with blisters, and his whole skin was about to peel off in the bloody floating water. Li Huanzhen gradually lost consciousness. He didn't know it at all. In addition to the constant trembling of his body, if it were not for Pingtu's control, his body would not be able to move at all, and he would have fallen to the ground long ago.
At this moment, the outside of his body was covered with blood beads and some faint gray things.
In the dark, Li Huanzhen only had a glimmer of consciousness and was still running the formulas reluctantly, but this ray of consciousness began to gradually dissipate. When this consciousness dissipated, it would be when he fainted, and then the formulas would stop. It failed, and this time it was a failure. What was waiting for him was to either have to go through this hell trip all over again, or give up directly.
Just when he was about to faint, Pingtu, who had been looking at him, flashed a yellow light in his eyes, stopped holding back, shouted loudly, and pressed the spiritual light in his hand, which twisted Li Huanzhen's body to an impossible angle. The body was violently bound into shape.
There was only a "click" sound, and several pieces of dense white bones under Li Huanzhen's ribs came out directly. A large amount of blood spurted out from the rib hole. At the same time, Li Huanzhen opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, flattening the earth. The transformed big hand counted at Li Huanzhen's waist and abdomen. Suddenly, the blood like a fountain no longer flowed out, but the broken ribs were still dazzlingly white with bone stubble, and there were still traces of blood on them. Tu's loud shout made Li Huanzhen wake up instantly like a thunderbolt from the blue.
When Li Huanzhen was awake, a suffocating pain that was stronger than before penetrated his brain again, causing his mind to suddenly become confused and shaken. At the same time, a voice buzzed in his mind.
"If you haven't run the formula yet, wait until later. You can't last long in this state. Come quickly!" The voice was like thunder, and warmth filled Li Huanzhen's mind, making him startled. , he immediately woke up a lot, and at this moment, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and he could see a vast expanse of blood, and he could not see anything at all. Amidst the loud shouting, Li Huanzhen was about to lose consciousness. His persistence made him feel that the postures he should practice should be completed. Enduring the severe pain that made him faint, he began to press the formula of Qiongqi's Purgatory Technique, and it quickly began to operate under the stimulation of spiritual power.
Pingtu saw that Li Huanzhen had already begun to use the formula, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. However, the spiritual power that restrained Li Huanzhen did not relax at all. Looking at the white bones under Li Huanzhen's ribs, The branches seemed to be broken, revealing jagged thorn-like fractures.
