Chapter 304: Painful Perseverance

"Is this the way to cultivate the formation?"

After experiencing a few things, Jiang Ming stood up from the clear water pool for the first time, his mind was full of all kinds of knowledge about the formation, which was not something he could master in a short period of time, but it would take a long time to roughly comprehend the essence of it.

The white man looked at Jiang Mingqi and said with a smile: "It seems that you have received everything I have taught you, although your talent is not very high, but your willpower is amazingly strong, and with this, your achievements are by no means below me, and it is even possible to surpass the highest realm of Night Spring." ”

Jiang Ming bowed his head and said: "Thank you for the inheritance of the white predecessors, I already knew that the white predecessors were sixfold status in Kunming City before, but they were able to shake the Heavenly Venerable of the Desolate Clan, I really want to know, what is the realm of the predecessors of the Night Spring at their peak?"

"Didn't he tell you?" the white man was slightly surprised, and said: "It's no wonder, the heavenly position is too far away for you, although you have the qualifications to be able to set foot in that realm, but after all, it is only suitable for outsiders' speculation, and there are not a few peerless geniuses who have died in the middle for thousands of years." After the ninefold status, although it is the heavenly position, it is much more difficult than imagined to truly step into that realm. Yequan was a peerless powerhouse hundreds of years ago, and he had already reached the realm of the Seven Rank Heavenly Ranks, truly standing at the highest point of the Three Walls and Nine Fields. ”

"Seven Rank Heavenly Position?" Jiang Ming repeated these words in his mouth several times, and the heavenly position can be measured by the word "product", because the rules are also like the position and status of people, from small to large can be the strongest, but how can the difficulty of this be compared with the position and status? Jiang Ming was silent, he didn't know how strong the strongest person in Sanyuan Jiuye was, but when he reached this realm, he should be able to reach the peak level, but Yequan chose to look for Nettsun, and he was really a generation of real powerhouses.

"Do you feel any discomfort?"

Jiang Ming said: "I don't feel unwell, but I'm a little hungry, white senior, dare to ask me how long I've been here?"

The white man smiled: "It has been fourteen days in Feitan, and it should have been nearly twenty days in the outside world, and it is normal for you to notice hunger in the Dao abdomen, after all, you have not reached the status realm, and you can't replenish the spiritual qi of heaven and earth for a hundred years and turn it into self-functioning." ”

"Fourteen days?" Jiang Ming had no concept of time at all when he accepted the inheritance, and when he heard the white man say this, he was stunned, ordinary people couldn't help it without eating or drinking for three or four days, and he didn't have the ability to resist for fourteen days, he couldn't help but say suspiciously: "White senior, are you kidding, if it was really fourteen days, I would have starved to death!"

Bai Daodao: "After my inheritance, you will naturally have some progress that is difficult to detect with your eyes, you have the soul of the Ten Thousand Demon Slaying Sword Array in your body, it will spontaneously help you absorb the aura of heaven and earth, even if you do not reach the status realm, you will no longer have a sense of hunger, this is what is often said in the mortal world'." ”

Jiang Ming thought about it like this, and seemed to be able to explain this problem, but he suddenly found that he could maintain his physical function without eating, which was a bit strange to say, without eating and drinking, mortals seemed to have no meaning in life.

Jiang Ming suddenly remembered something, and said: "White senior, I don't know if you still have a chance to be resurrected? A strong person like you should have strong means, and your remnant soul looks so complete, and you can help me complete the formation inheritance, does it mean that you have a chance to come back to life? If it is useful to me, although it is said, the younger generation will go to the soup and go to the fire." ”

The white man was slightly stunned, and he couldn't help but have a lot more good feelings for Jiang Ming's words, whether he was sincere or just talking, but he had this kind of thought, which already made him quite happy, after all, he passed on his life's research to him, and he didn't want his heir to turn his face and deny people.

Bai Daodao: "You are interesting, but my state is not the same as that of Night Spring, he is a wisp of remnant soul, and I am the consciousness awakened with the help of the formation, if I am also a remnant soul in front of you, I would have been able to be reborn a hundred years ago." It's just that the Venerable of the Desolate Clan is too strong, and I have already scattered all my soul power into the big array with the transformation array, and I can be regarded as truly dissipated. ”

Jiang Ming said: "The juniors don't believe it, the seniors of Yequan have a way to maintain their injuries when they were injured, and the white seniors can at least control their own formations, so why can't they be reborn?

Bai Daodao: "Naturally, it's not a doubt, you are my heir, and you are also the person chosen by Yequan, I have no reason to doubt you." I'm not as strong as you think, although I can rely on the formation method to shake the heavenly powerhouse, but after all, I am only a status cultivator, and there is still a certain distance from the heavenly powerhouse. If you can reach the Heavenly Realm in the future, you may be able to regenerate me by coming here. ”

Jiang Ming wrote it down, since ancient times, there will be a reward for kindness, and it will be paid for by people as a spring, Jiang Ming calculated these very clearly in his heart.

Bai Daodao: "I'm just a consciousness, I have helped you complete the inheritance, it has made me extremely tired, I know that you have other things to do, and I am inconvenient to disturb, so I left to get the raw materials for you to make empty entanglements, these are all for you, you can complete your next things in this clear water pool, no one will disturb you." ”

When the white man's words fell, he turned into a cloud of mist and dissipated with a bang, but Jiang Ming was a little distracted.

In his hand he held in his hand the three things that made the empty tangling, two types of medium-grade metal empty jade and tangled jade, and a fist-sized white stone, which was called Wanghongshi, although it was not among the medium metals, it was quite precious.

"So, let's wake you up again, Yequan Senpai!"

Jiang Ming put away all kinds of objects, sank down, and the two pieces of Wasteland Ding fragments floated out, and Jade Ruyi had already been infused with a lot of aura by the white man, re-emitting a soft white light, floating above Jiang Ming's head, protected by the purifying power of Jade Ruyi, his soul would be in a fairly safe situation, and the Wasteland Tripod fragments could also be ready to excite at any time, giving Jiang Ming inexhaustible power.

"Dead Sea Purple Needle, now! This kind of treasure, although it is a weapon, but it has infinite potential, I have not hesitated at all from the moment I hold this needle, I will choose such a path, it is just some pain, implanted in the spiritual consciousness, although there are countless dangers in this process, but I have to do it. ”

Jiang Ming's eyes clung to the purple needle, as if he wanted to integrate all the spirits into it, the purple needle was a tool for immortal control, and in an instant, he sensed Jiang Ming's call, slowly floated up, and stabbed towards Jiang Ming's eyebrows.

"Spiritual consciousness is mostly distributed in the brain, but if I want to refine this purple needle, do I have to let it enter my eyebrows? This is the death of a human being, what if I am stabbed and dies directly?"

It was just a moment of hesitation, Jiang Ming had to urge his spirit, and harnessed the purple needle to pierce in, and the short tip of the needle Jiang Ming looked very mad, as if he was doing something that would put him on a dead end, but then he showed a crazy smile.

"Come on, let me see how strong this purple needle is, if there is an accident, naturally there are jade ruyi and white predecessors who can save my life, everything has to take risks, only dare to challenge those dangers that others dare not try, people can really embark on the road of the strong." Okay, the Emperor of Words did say so, but it was too stiff, just scared, whatever, I made up my mind. ”

The Purple Needle slowly came to the center of Jiang Ming's eyebrows, but Jiang Ming was already sweating profusely with nervousness, but his eyes were extremely firm, and nothing seemed to hinder his movements.

"Whew!"

Without any hesitation, the purple needle pierced into Jiang Ming's eyebrows, Jiang Ming only felt a sharp pain, as if all his vitality was destroyed at this moment, and his spiritual sense could not see anything, so the dead would be in this state!

It's just that Jiang Ming returned to normal then, and the Purple Needle had been integrated into the spiritual sense, without too much pain, but Jiang Ming suddenly understood that all the genera of this Purple Needle were in the aspect of pain, but he still had a long way to go, and he didn't know what he would be tortured into in the future.

Jiang Ming smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "But it's a good thing, at least there is another treasure, but it can't be used under normal circumstances." ”

The next step was to use the method of falling jade again to wake up the night spring from his slumber and repair the remnant soul that was about to collapse, Jiang Ming already had some experience in this process, but because the white man changed the process a little, he became a little tiptoeing, because he knew that this time was more painful than the previous one.

"Ice and fire have no root fruit, this kind of immortal medicine should have a more pure power. I take the blood of my heart as the guide, and the spiritual sense as the carrier, urge the purple needle, use the purification power of jade ruyi, fall the jade sacrifice, and open!"

I saw that the jade Ruyi floated on the Ice and Fire Rootless Fruit, a white light, reflecting the purple-black short needle in Jiang Ming's spiritual consciousness in his mind, the Purple Immortal Needle suddenly exerted some aura, and fed back to the Ice and Fire Rootless Fruit, this immortal medicine began to have a slight change, and the aura in it was being disintegrated little by little, thinking that as long as it took a while, the aura in the immortal medicine could be extracted.

Jiang Ming's heart seemed to open a crack, and several drops of crimson blood floated out of it, and then fell on the Ice and Fire Rootless Fruit, at this time, the Ice and Fire Rootless Fruit revealed a trace of red demonity, but the aura in it had already been induced, and it was being delivered towards Jiang Ming's spiritual space.

The loss of blood in the heart made Jiang Ming feel severe pain, and at this time, the Purple Immortal Needle seemed to be exerting its ability, purifying the aura in the Ice and Fire Rootless Fruit again, and at the same time feeding back the pain to Jiang Ming several times, that kind of pain is no longer just in the spiritual realm, but a pain that the spiritual sense can't bear, and the spiritual consciousness seems to be about to burst open, Jiang Ming understands why the white man said that the Purple Immortal Needle is a harmful thing, where can people bear this kind of pain?

"Ahh

The mournful wail echoed in the clear water pool, the sound wave stirred the pool, the original peace seemed to be broken by this sound, and it was difficult to return to normal, but the miserable sound in the wailing sound was enough to make anyone feel moved.

When the dragon and the black bear heard this, they couldn't help frowning.

Jiaolong said: "It's still in the direction of Qingshuitan, where the white adults have already set up the system, but the voice still floats out, it seems that this time the sound has a hurtful effect on the soul, what is going on there?"

The black bear said: "Naturally, it is the formation inheritance, if you want to inherit the formation experience of white adults, where is it so easy, not to mention how painful this process will be, and what kind of strength you want to have." I have to go through this, and if the white man is willing to teach me the formation, I am willing to go through it like this. ”

Jiaolong said: "The white man has long said that we don't have the qualifications to cultivate the formation, so don't be delusional." It's just that I'm curious, the previous wailing sound was normal, it was the pain that must be experienced by accepting the inheritance, but after a few days, I thought that the inheritance was about to be completed, why did I start wailing again? And this time the voice didn't seem to be an ordinary voice, that kid was just a martial artist, how could he endure such pain?"

The black bear said: "Who knows? Maybe it is also the white man who should not choose a mortal martial artist as his heir, if he does not have the cultivation of the status realm, he will not be able to use various formations." That kid can't even protect his own life, how can he carry forward the formation of the white man?"

Jiaolong said: "I don't think so, white people have a certain reason for doing things, maybe that kid really has an advantage that we can't see." Just like this kid, this Qingqiu is specially set up for the demon beasts that experience the non-pond space, and the human race can't withstand that level of spiritual coercion at all, but this kid can climb to that height in more than ten days with the strength of a martial artist, and he seems to have no limit. ”

Jiaolong and the black bear raised their eyes, only to see that Lin Han was already at the throat of the green hill, not much more than the top of the mountain, and he climbed up again and again, and fell down again and again, as if this process made his spirit more tenacious, so that he could take another step in such a difficult situation.

"It's really perverted, are the current human beings already strong to this extent?" The black bear scolded and walked away, Jiaolong couldn't cry or laugh, these two people who entered the white ruins this time seemed to have different abilities, if they could become strong, maybe the fate of this Feitan would all depend on them.

The pain brought to Jiang Ming by the Purple Immortal Needle was almost more than three times that of the last time he carried out the Falling Jade Sacrifice to grind his spirit, this time his hands and feet twitched, and it seemed that everything was no longer so normal, but fortunately, he finally persevered, he spit out a mouthful of blood violently, and his spiritual sense was already extremely weak, but he was still holding on.

As the Ice and Fire Rootless Fruit melted and purified, and slowly injected into the spiritual space, from the darkness at the beginning, to the little light that Jiang Ming could see in his inner vision, Jiang Ming finally felt that his efforts had paid off, at least the night spring that had disappeared for several days finally slowly woke up.

The Ice and Fire Rootless Fruit gradually lost its medicinal power, and this Falling Jade Sacrifice had come to an end, and the pain that Jiang Ming had to endure was gradually weakened, but the slightest stimulation would make him miserable, and at this time he felt that his body no longer seemed to belong to him, and his spiritual sense was no longer under his control.

"This Purple Needle's ability to 'take the pain of the other and return the pain' is too terrifying, it is even stronger than the heavenly thunder of the desolate warrior, just a little, just a little! Hahaha, hahaha, fortunately, I finally survived. ”

Endure in this kind of pain for two days, the damage to Jiang Ming can be imagined, his body has already accumulated some symptoms, but those hidden dangers are hidden in the dark, because of the suppression of his strong will, so it seems like an ordinary person, but if there is one, this kind of pain really erupts, and he doesn't know if he can hold on.

Yequan once said to him that even if a strong person in the heavenly position is guided by his heart's blood and at the cost of all his spirit, he will lose his vitality more than ten times, not to mention that he is just a mortal martial artist? Every time it will cause unpredictable damage to his cultivation, body and Dao heart, and it is accompanied by unbearable pain in life, this is not saving people at all, but using his own life to continue the remnant soul of Yequan.

At this moment, Jiang Ming's spiritual space moved slightly, and a lot of breath rose from it, and then condensed into a figure in front of Jiang Ming, a robe, which still looked so illusory, but it was much more condensed than before.

"Yequan Senpai, you've finally woken up. Jiang Ming was quite surprised, seeing this scene, he finally felt that his efforts were not in vain.

Yequan sighed lightly and looked at Jiang Ming deeply, with an indescribable clue, even if he was just a remnant soul, he still couldn't help but move.

"Why bother!"

Yequan saw through all of Jiang Ming's actions with just a glance, the sacrifices he used, the purple needles in his spiritual sense, all in his eyes, he was not happy that he could come to this world again, but he was saddened by what Jiang Ming had done.

Jiang Ming was slightly stunned, stood up weakly, and on the surface of this Qingshui Pond, he knelt down on one knee and said, "Nettle, it's also my pursuit!"

Yequan knew what price Jiang Ming had paid, and he also knew what kind of pain he had experienced, but he couldn't stop it, it was all because of him that it all happened, but he couldn't stop it.

Jiang Ming said with a smile: "Senior Yequan, your soul condensation level this time seems to be more stable than any previous time. ”

Yequan said indifferently: "This time you used this method, I didn't suffer any damage, and the power of the immortal medicine is enough to make my remnant soul solidify, but you pay such a price, I can't help it." ”

Jiang Ming shook his head and said, "This is what I am willing to do, or rather, this is what I mean." ”

Yequan sighed again, and immediately released his power, perceiving the surrounding scenery, and after more than ten seconds, he was surprised: "It seems that it is right, this is the white man's non-pool space, and you have also inherited his formation, speaking of which, you really have a little fate." ”