The severe pain that penetrated deep into his soul made Qiu Ping let out a shrill scream.
This is a pain that goes far beyond the physical body, as if the soul is being torn apart.
The big loach that broke into two pieces instantly turned into a burst of black smoke, and then quickly healed and turned into Qiu Ping's appearance.
His body was shaking slightly and he was breathing heavily. He had never experienced such pain in his previous life or now.
It's just a dream, don't be so exaggerated!
"Crack."
"Wake up!"
Qiu Ping slapped himself hard twice, but he didn't feel any pain. In other words, compared to the pain just now, the pain he felt in his body was too weak.
Qiu Ping looked blankly at the ghost boy who was killing him again, feeling very tired.
Numb.
"Stab it."
His body was torn apart again.
About an hour passed.
"Crash."
Qiu Ping lay weakly in the well, turning his belly and stroking his fins twice when he thought of it, with a look of despair on his face.
If you are tired, destroy it quickly.
What does it feel like to be killed to the point of being autistic?
Qiu Ping looked at the sunlight pouring down from the wellhead. It shone warmly on his body, but it could not illuminate his closed heart.
The countless ways to die in his previous dreams kept replaying in his head, making him feel the cruelty of the world so clearly and intuitively.
It's too strong. The ghost boy who is not bound by the swamp is terrifyingly strong. Even if the opponent's strength and speed are not much stronger than his own, he can't stop the opponent's moves.
Even if I try to use [Lubrication Technique] and [Tianhai Moon Eclipse Curse] to deal with it, it will not help.
My own illusions can't shake the ghost boy's steel-hard will at all. On the contrary, the opponent will catch him and kill him with one move.
And the pain of every death made him tremble just thinking about it.
"Gurgling."
Qiu Ping poured a sip of water stolen from the lotus pond into his mouth. The smoky feeling made him feel like he was drinking.
Alas, life is just like this.
Qiu Ping looked out of the well. All his dreams and pursuits were just floating clouds, everything was meaningless.
"Gurgling."
He took several more sips in a row, and just when he felt that he was about to see through the world of mortals, a cool feeling suddenly broke through the top of his skull, making him shiver and feel his whole body clear.
It's like drinking a bottle of Fengyoujing in the summer.
"Huh? I drank the wrong water." Qiu Ping suddenly woke up.
The water he just drank was not the water from the lotus pond, but the water from the underworld that he had exchanged with the dragon and tiger warriors in the Yin Division that day.
Qiu Ping vaguely remembered that the man said that Huangquan water was a supreme elixir for washing away distracting thoughts and for spiritual practice. He didn't know how to use it at first, but he didn't expect that it would come into use now by accident.
He was killed to the point of being autistic, and when placed in the spiritual world, he actually gave birth to inner demons.
After being washed with the yellow spring water, Qiu Ping's mind became clear, and the previous confusion and fear were swept away.
"If you have the ability, just kill me. If I kill you once, I can kill you a second time!" Qiu Ping's fins were clenched into a ball, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit!
Immediately he closed his eyes and continued to dream,
Ghost boy, I will fight with you!
After a few breaths, the big loach's body shook.
After a few breaths, there was another tremor.
The warm sunshine shines on the well water, and a big loach is shaking like crazy as if having a convulsion.
After about an hour, the big loach opened his eyes again, his eyes full of confusion.
I am indeed a novice, and the world of spiritual practice is not suitable for me. I should go back to digging holes.
Just when he was about to feel depressed again, he quickly drank another mouthful of yellow spring water, and then he regained his original state.
This time in his dream, the bad news is that he was still killed countless times by ghost boys.
The good news is that he has gone from being instantly killed in one move to being killed in two or even three moves.
…
After drinking enough yellow spring water, Qiu Ping's inner demons were swept away.
He began to think carefully about how to deal with the ghost boy. Speaking of which, was the ghost boy stronger and faster than himself?
Not necessarily, especially after he used the [lubricant technique], his speed was even faster than that of Ghost Boy.
But the opponent's consciousness is too strong and his combat experience is extremely rich. He will catch his own flaw in an instant, then break his attack rhythm and take him away in one wave.
"Consciousness takes a long time to develop, but I currently have many abilities that I can improve first, such as the [Tian Hai Moon Eclipse Curse] and the [Eight Arm Maha Seal Technique], especially since I have obtained a new Buddhist method. This weapon can be used to greatly improve this method." Qiu Ping thought to himself.
In the final analysis, I am still half-baked in all the techniques.
It's okay to bully a rookie, but if you really meet a master, let alone a challenge beyond the next level, you won't even be able to defeat him at all levels.
Qiu Ping took out the whirling golden bowl from the scale space. For some unknown reason, this thing looked very shabby on the outside, with pieces of paint peeling off here and there.
Fortunately, these have nothing to do with him, as long as they don't affect his cultivation.
A burst of divine power was released, the golden bowl was fixed in mid-air, Qiu Ping ran the [Eight-Armed Maha Seal], madness surged in his heart, and a fierce devil emerged from his heart.
He had completed the first level of cultivation to perfection a few months ago.
However, due to the lack of Buddhist artifacts, there was almost no improvement in this method.
"Kaka."
With a soft vibration, Qiu Ping's body expanded several times. His originally slender body now looked a little bloated.
Endless huge power grew inside his body, filling him with the desire to vent. Thick black energy swarmed out from the orifices around his body, and even condensed many demonic appearances in the water.
If anyone were here, they would think that this rising Shinto star from Changning County was practicing some shady magic technique.
Of course, simply talking about the first level of the [Eight-Armed Maha Dharma Seal] is actually the same as the magic power. If you cannot guard your mind, you will be counterattacked by evil.
"Om!"
Just when the devil outside him was about to take full shape, there was a violent shock deep in his soul, as if someone was reciting a six-character mantra.
Among them, this "Om" is the first sound of the mantra, which means to destroy the damage of the demons and can eliminate them.
As this sound sounded, the devils that poured out crazily turned around and entered Qiu Ping's body, and quickly turned upside down, turning into immeasurable masculine power and blessing Qiu Ping's body.
Just like the Buddha subduing the demons and making them protect the Dharma of Buddhism.
Qiu Ping instantly surrendered his inner desires and turned them into his own strength.
This is the so-called "Inversion of Defilements". At this point, Qiu Ping has completed the practice of the second level of "Eight-Armed Maha Dharma Seal".
The golden bowl that had been floating in front of him let out a mournful cry, and a visible damage almost split it into two parts. It looked shabby at first, but now it is even more broken.
