Chapter 246
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In this blow, Su Yi has used the power of his soul, using the "He Hua Zi Zi Jing" as the source, and used the technique of imprisoning the soul.
Unprepared, the divine soul power that seized Chen Zheng was immediately hit.
"Damn!"
In the sea of Chen Zheng's knowledge, there was a scream of anger.
I saw a wriggling soul force being imprisoned, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't move.
"Aren't you afraid that this king will destroy this person's soul?"
That soul power roared.
"Duh!"
Su Yi didn't pay any attention to it at all, and kept doing it without end, using the divine soul secret technique as a ban, and tightly imprisoned and sealed the divine soul power.
Immediately, the spiritual soul of the cultivator from another world was completely suppressed and lost all resistance.
Su Yi let out a sigh of relief, and a look of exhaustion appeared on his brows.
With his current cultivation base, 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, this 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 creation.
Of course, Su Yi didn't mind teaching Chen Zheng a secret technique to refine the power of the soul, to facilitate this.
No matter what, he still recognized Marquis Wu Ling as a person.
When thinking about it, Su Yi put Chen Zheng's body on the ground, and looked back at the blood-colored vortex suspended under the sky.
"Fellow Daoist, is Marquis Wuling okay?"
Ning Siji and Mu Xi stepped forward.
"It's okay, 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 of the conversation between Su Yi and the otherworldly cultivator just now, and the means Su Yi showed, he couldn't calm down for a long time.
The road to the front is not divided by the merits of one day.
But when Mu Xi realized that the difference between himself and Su Yi was too great, his heart was unavoidably disappointed and depressed.
"I originally thought that I was the arrogant son of heaven with great luck, and a unique talent in the world of Dazhou, but now it seems that my vision is still too narrow after all. There are many unknown existences in this world. Like... this guy..."
Mu Xi sighed in his heart, feeling sad.
Don't be afraid of comparing goods, just be afraid of not knowing the goods.
Don't be afraid of being compared with others, but be 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 were like suffering from mental storms, and the whole person's cognition was overturned again and again.
At this moment, no matter how reluctant he is, he has to admit that although he is noble as a prince, has the cultivation of an innate master, and is blessed with great luck, compared with Su Yi, a young man in the Qi-gathering realm, he suddenly seemed Dim up.
Seeing that Mu Xi fell into silence and her expression was uncertain, Ning Sijia couldn't help feeling a little bit of pity for the same sickness.
She understood Mu Xi's complicated mood 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 also couldn't understand how such a young man would be willing to mingle in the world.
Until now, Ning Sihua 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...
at the same time.
boom!
It was like a thunderstorm 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 opened his eyes quietly, his expression dazed and filled with confusion.
Ning Sijia couldn't help laughing and said, "Marquis Wuling Anxin is, thanks to Daoyou 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 Sijia.
"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 it silently, and then his pupils shrank, and said, "It seems that there is... something in my mind..."
"That's an imprisoned soul power, and it was he who occupied your body before."
Su Yi briefly explained what happened just now.
Only then did Chen Zheng understand 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 said, "Thank you, Young Master 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 soul power 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 resisted asking, nodded, and together with Mu Xi, took Chen Zhengchao to the exit.
Soon, in this huge dojo, only Su Yi was left.
He was silent for a moment, then took a deep breath and stomped his feet.
hum!
An obscure forbidden formation force emerged and condensed into an auspicious cloud, holding his figure up out of thin air and swaying upwards.
In the blink of an eye, he arrived not far from the thousand-zhang vortex under the sky.
Arriving here is like coming to the mouth of a huge abyss, which makes 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 roaring sound.
This is the space barrier, imprinted with the power of the supreme space order!
"Without a worthy opponent, we can only resort to this kind of abuse..."
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, a terrifying annihilating force pressed against him. Su Yi's body was shocked, and his cultivation base worked with all his strength for the first time, which was able to resist the impact of that annihilating force.
After getting 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 blood-colored whirlpool.
Boom!
Su Yi's black eyes were deep, and he performed his Taoism to the extreme. His body was like a lone pine rooted on a cliff, and he slowly performed the pine crane body forging technique.
The power of the rolling blood is like a furious sea of fury, constantly impacting his slender and slender figure.
The pain was like being slashed by a blunt and thick sword, causing Su Yi to frown and groan.
It really is no different from being abused.
But there is no way, in order to temper one's cultivation as soon as possible, this most cruel tempering method is undoubtedly the most effective.
Moreover, in front of the huge blood-colored vortex, if you are not careful, you may encounter the disaster of extinction, which is no different from fighting between life and death.
After half an hour.
Su Yi withdrew without hesitation, turned 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 tingling as if torn, his hands and feet were shaking slightly uncontrollably, his whole body was exhausted, and he 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 in this life will be ruined..."
Su Yi's lips twitched.
He took a deep breath and meditated with all his strength.
After three full hours.
He quietly opened his eyes, stood up, rose into the air again, and came to 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 utmost in life and death.
There is no one-size-fits-all way to practice the Dao.
If you want to be invincible in the same situation, stand alone in the ancient and modern way, you should endure the hardships that others can't bear!
For Su Yi, 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 kind of perseverance and audacity that he was able to stand alone in the Great Wilderness Kyushu in his previous life, and his sword pressed against the heavens.
It is precisely in order to seek a higher swordsmanship that he will not be greedy for the status, glory and status he had in his previous life, and resolutely decides to reincarnate and rebuild!
In the final analysis, this is a matter of xinxing.
When you stick to the sword path with one heart, 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 shaking like chaff, as if he was out of weakness.
He gasped for breath, but there was an irresistible look of joy between 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's lips let out a contented sigh.
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 the cultivation bases are tempered into the most pure and thick Dao Gang!
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In this blow, Su Yi has used the power of his soul, using the "He Hua Zi Zi Jing" as the source, and used the technique of imprisoning the soul.
Unprepared, the divine soul power that seized Chen Zheng was immediately hit.
"Damn!"
In the sea of Chen Zheng's knowledge, there was a scream of anger.
I saw a wriggling soul force being imprisoned, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't move.
"Aren't you afraid that this king will destroy this person's soul?"
That soul power roared.
"Duh!"
Su Yi didn't pay any attention to it at all, and kept doing it without end, using the divine soul secret technique as a ban, and tightly imprisoned and sealed the divine soul power.
Immediately, the spiritual soul of the cultivator from another world was completely suppressed and lost all resistance.
Su Yi let out a sigh of relief, and a look of exhaustion appeared on his brows.
With his current cultivation base, 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, this 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 creation.
Of course, Su Yi didn't mind teaching Chen Zheng a secret technique to refine the power of the soul, to facilitate this.
No matter what, he still recognized Marquis Wu Ling as a person.
When thinking about it, Su Yi put Chen Zheng's body on the ground, and looked back at the blood-colored vortex suspended under the sky.
"Fellow Daoist, is Marquis Wuling okay?"
Ning Siji and Mu Xi stepped forward.
"It's okay, 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 of the conversation between Su Yi and the otherworldly cultivator just now, and the means Su Yi showed, he couldn't calm down for a long time.
The road to the front is not divided by the merits of one day.
But when Mu Xi realized that the difference between himself and Su Yi was too great, his heart was unavoidably disappointed and depressed.
"I originally thought that I was the arrogant son of heaven with great luck, and a unique talent in the world of Dazhou, but now it seems that my vision is still too narrow after all. There are many unknown existences in this world. Like... this guy..."
Mu Xi sighed in his heart, feeling sad.
Don't be afraid of comparing goods, just be afraid of not knowing the goods.
Don't be afraid of being compared with others, but be 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 were like suffering from mental storms, and the whole person's cognition was overturned again and again.
At this moment, no matter how reluctant he is, he has to admit that although he is noble as a prince, has the cultivation of an innate master, and is blessed with great luck, compared with Su Yi, a young man in the Qi-gathering realm, he suddenly seemed Dim up.
Seeing that Mu Xi fell into silence and her expression was uncertain, Ning Sijia couldn't help feeling a little bit of pity for the same sickness.
She understood Mu Xi's complicated mood 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 also couldn't understand how such a young man would be willing to mingle in the world.
Until now, Ning Sihua 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...
at the same time.
boom!
It was like a thunderstorm 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 opened his eyes quietly, his expression dazed and filled with confusion.
Ning Sijia couldn't help laughing and said, "Marquis Wuling Anxin is, thanks to Daoyou 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 Sijia.
"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 it silently, and then his pupils shrank, and said, "It seems that there is... something in my mind..."
"That's an imprisoned soul power, and it was he who occupied your body before."
Su Yi briefly explained what happened just now.
Only then did Chen Zheng understand 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 said, "Thank you, Young Master 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 soul power 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 resisted asking, nodded, and together with Mu Xi, took Chen Zhengchao to the exit.
Soon, in this huge dojo, only Su Yi was left.
He was silent for a moment, then took a deep breath and stomped his feet.
hum!
An obscure forbidden formation force emerged and condensed into an auspicious cloud, holding his figure up out of thin air and swaying upwards.
In the blink of an eye, he arrived not far from the thousand-zhang vortex under the sky.
Arriving here is like coming to the mouth of a huge abyss, which makes 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 roaring sound.
This is the space barrier, imprinted with the power of the supreme space order!
"Without a worthy opponent, we can only resort to this kind of abuse..."
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, a terrifying annihilating force pressed against him. Su Yi's body was shocked, and his cultivation base worked with all his strength for the first time, which was able to resist the impact of that annihilating force.
After getting 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 blood-colored whirlpool.
Boom!
Su Yi's black eyes were deep, and he performed his Taoism to the extreme. His body was like a lone pine rooted on a cliff, and he slowly performed the pine crane body forging technique.
The power of the rolling blood is like a furious sea of fury, constantly impacting his slender and slender figure.
The pain was like being slashed by a blunt and thick sword, causing Su Yi to frown and groan.
It really is no different from being abused.
But there is no way, in order to temper one's cultivation as soon as possible, this most cruel tempering method is undoubtedly the most effective.
Moreover, in front of the huge blood-colored vortex, if you are not careful, you may encounter the disaster of extinction, which is no different from fighting between life and death.
After half an hour.
Su Yi withdrew without hesitation, turned 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 tingling as if torn, his hands and feet were shaking slightly uncontrollably, his whole body was exhausted, and he 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 in this life will be ruined..."
Su Yi's lips twitched.
He took a deep breath and meditated with all his strength.
After three full hours.
He quietly opened his eyes, stood up, rose into the air again, and came to 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 utmost in life and death.
There is no one-size-fits-all way to practice the Dao.
If you want to be invincible in the same situation, stand alone in the ancient and modern way, you should endure the hardships that others can't bear!
For Su Yi, 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 kind of perseverance and audacity that he was able to stand alone in the Great Wilderness Kyushu in his previous life, and his sword pressed against the heavens.
It is precisely in order to seek a higher swordsmanship that he will not be greedy for the status, glory and status he had in his previous life, and resolutely decides to reincarnate and rebuild!
In the final analysis, this is a matter of xinxing.
When you stick to the sword path with one heart, 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 shaking like chaff, as if he was out of weakness.
He gasped for breath, but there was an irresistible look of joy between 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's lips let out a contented sigh.
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 the cultivation bases are tempered into the most pure and thick Dao Gang!
In this blow, Su Yi has used the power of his soul, using the "He Hua Zi Zi Jing" as the source, and used the technique of imprisoning the soul. Unprepared, the divine soul power that seized Chen Zheng was immediately hit. "Damn!" In the sea of Chen Zheng's knowledge, there was a scream of anger. I saw a wriggling soul force being imprisoned, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't move. "Aren't you afraid that this king will destroy this person's soul?" That soul power roared. "Duh!" Su Yi didn't pay any attention to it at all, and kept doing it without end, using the divine soul secret technique as a ban, and tightly imprisoned and sealed the divine soul power. Immediately, the spiritual soul of the cultivator from another world was completely suppressed and lost all resistance. Su Yi let out a sigh of relief, and a look of exhaustion appeared on his brows. With his current cultivation base, 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, this 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 creation. Of course, Su Yi didn't mind teaching Chen Zheng a secret technique to refine the power of the soul, to facilitate this. No matter what, he still recognized Marquis Wu Ling as a person. When thinking about it, Su Yi put Chen Zheng's body on the ground, and looked back at the blood-colored vortex suspended under the sky. "Fellow Daoist, is Marquis Wuling okay?" Ning Siji and Mu Xi stepped forward. "It's okay, 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 of the conversation between Su Yi and the otherworldly cultivator just now, and the means Su Yi showed, he couldn't calm down for a long time. The road to the front is not divided by the merits of one day. But when Mu Xi realized that the difference between himself and Su Yi was too great, his heart was unavoidably disappointed and depressed. "I originally thought that I was the arrogant son of heaven with great luck, and a unique talent in the world of Dazhou, but now it seems that my vision is still too narrow after all. There are many unknown existences in this world. Like... this guy..." Mu Xi sighed in his heart, feeling sad. Don't be afraid of comparing goods, just be afraid of not knowing the goods. Don't be afraid of being compared with others, but be 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 were like suffering from mental storms, and the whole person's cognition was overturned again and again. At this moment, no matter how reluctant he is, he has to admit that although he is noble as a prince, has the cultivation of an innate master, and is blessed with great luck, compared with Su Yi, a young man in the Qi-gathering realm, he suddenly seemed Dim up. Seeing that Mu Xi fell into silence and her expression was uncertain, Ning Sijia couldn't help feeling a little bit of pity for the same sickness. She understood Mu Xi's complicated mood 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 also couldn't understand how such a young man would be willing to mingle in the world. Until now, Ning Sihua 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... at the same time. boom! It was like a thunderstorm 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 opened his eyes quietly, his expression dazed and filled with confusion. Ning Sijia couldn't help laughing and said, "Marquis Wuling Anxin is, thanks to Daoyou 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 Sijia. "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 it silently, and then his pupils shrank, and said, "It seems that there is... something in my mind..." "That's an imprisoned soul power, and it was he who occupied your body before." Su Yi briefly explained what happened just now. Only then did Chen Zheng understand 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 said, "Thank you, Young Master 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 soul power 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 resisted asking, nodded, and together with Mu Xi, took Chen Zhengchao to the exit. Soon, in this huge dojo, only Su Yi was left. He was silent for a moment, then took a deep breath and stomped his feet. hum! An obscure forbidden formation force emerged and condensed into an auspicious cloud, holding his figure up out of thin air and swaying upwards. In the blink of an eye, he arrived not far from the thousand-zhang vortex under the sky. Arriving here is like coming to the mouth of a huge abyss, which makes 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 roaring sound. This is the space barrier, imprinted with the power of the supreme space order! "Without a worthy opponent, we can only resort to this kind of abuse..." 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, a terrifying annihilating force pressed against him. Su Yi's body was shocked, and his cultivation base worked with all his strength for the first time, which was able to resist the impact of that annihilating force. After getting 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 blood-colored whirlpool. Boom! Su Yi's black eyes were deep, and he performed his Taoism to the extreme. His body was like a lone pine rooted on a cliff, and he slowly performed the pine crane body forging technique. The power of the rolling blood is like a furious sea of fury, constantly impacting his slender and slender figure. The pain was like being slashed by a blunt and thick sword, causing Su Yi to frown and groan. It really is no different from being abused. But there is no way, in order to temper one's cultivation as soon as possible, this most cruel tempering method is undoubtedly the most effective. Moreover, in front of the huge blood-colored vortex, if you are not careful, you may encounter the disaster of extinction, which is no different from fighting between life and death. After half an hour. Su Yi withdrew without hesitation, turned 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 tingling as if torn, his hands and feet were shaking slightly uncontrollably, his whole body was exhausted, and he 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 in this life will be ruined..." Su Yi's lips twitched. He took a deep breath and meditated with all his strength. After three full hours. He quietly opened his eyes, stood up, rose into the air again, and came to 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 utmost in life and death. There is no one-size-fits-all way to practice the Dao. If you want to be invincible in the same situation, stand alone in the ancient and modern way, you should endure the hardships that others can't bear! For Su Yi, 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 kind of perseverance and audacity that he was able to stand alone in the Great Wilderness Kyushu in his previous life, and his sword pressed against the heavens. It is precisely in order to seek a higher swordsmanship that he will not be greedy for the status, glory and status he had in his previous life, and resolutely decides to reincarnate and rebuild! In the final analysis, this is a matter of xinxing. When you stick to the sword path with one heart, 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 shaking like chaff, as if he was out of weakness. He gasped for breath, but there was an irresistible look of joy between 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's lips let out a contented sigh. 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 the cultivation bases are tempered into the most pure and thick Dao Gang!
