After returning to his room, Su Chen did not turn on the light, but sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes, and then silently started the exercises.

An hour later, Su Chen opened his eyes and sighed helplessly:

"Still no, the broken dantian has no signs of repair, it's been a year, and it seems that there is really no hope. ”

Su Chen was a little discouraged and reclined at the head of the bed, looking at the ceiling, for the past year, he had been running the exercises several times a day to see if there had been any changes in the dantian, but the disappointment again and again made him a little numb.

Thinking of his broken dantian, Su Chen couldn't help but think of that incident again.

Although a year had passed, he still couldn't figure out why the brothers who had been born and died betrayed him, causing him to fall under siege by five or six Qi Refining Peak and some Qi Refining Late Stage Masters.

That incident not only shattered his dantian, but his strength suddenly turned from a half-step extension vein that was almost invincible to a wasted person, and the Netherworld Temple, the first organization in the dark world that he founded himself, was also taken away by that former brother.

If he hadn't jumped into the abyss at that time, everyone thought that he would have no life, and I am afraid that he would not be able to live so peacefully now.

"Tang Gang! Why?"

Su Chen clenched his fists tightly, and drops of blood fell down his palms and dripped on the bed, but Su Chen didn't notice it.

Compared with the abolition of his cultivation and the seizure of the temple, what made Su Chen's heart even more chilling was the betrayal of his brother who he once thought was a lifelong brother.

It was precisely because of this that Su Chen was disheartened, and even had the idea of suicide several times.

If it weren't for the fact that there was still an important thing in his heart that he hadn't done, Su Chen might have been buried under that abyss at that time.

It was with that slightest thought that Su Chen was able to drag his scarred body to the foot of Kunlun Mountain. His old ghost master lived in a thatched hut on the mountainside of Kunlun.

The thread that supported Su Chen's life was the truth about the death of his parents, and Su Chen had been trying to explore the mystery of his parents' deaths for many years, but it involved the most powerful families in Huaxia, so Su Chen didn't find much useful information.

Although Su Chen was also born in it, he was kicked out by the Su family after his parents died, and he was only six years old at the time.

For the Su family, he only has a sporadic vague impression.

Of course, Su Chen is not without a little strength in his hands now, after all, he used to be the well-deserved king of the Western Dark World!

However, those are hidden in the shadows, and those are the real core power of the Nether Temple, and he will not take them out easily unless necessary.

The incident a year ago, because it happened so suddenly, he didn't have time to mobilize those forces, otherwise he wouldn't have fallen into such a dangerous situation.

Moreover, since that incident, Su Chen has no ambition to dominate the world at the beginning, and now in addition to wanting to find out the truth about his parents' deaths, he would rather be an ordinary person and live like this.

But if you want to find out the truth about the death of your parents, then you will inevitably have to face the super families in Yanjing, and the strength of those families is as unfathomable as the sea.

"It seems that if you want to find out what happened to the Su family back then, it is not enough to have those hidden powers, you still have to be strong yourself. ”

Su Chen said to himself, but after looking at his dantian, Su Chen's gaze dimmed again.

"By the way, since the conventional method is completely useless, why not try that method?"

Su Chen's eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly jumped off the bed, then excitedly tossed under the bed, and finally dragged out an old wooden box in a corner.

The box was already covered with dust, and it looked like it hadn't been touched for a long time, so Su Chen took out a small key from the drawer and opened the box.

No one would have thought that there were all kinds of peerless treasures in this ordinary-looking box, and each one taken out might cause a shock to the world collecting community.

However, Su Chen didn't glance at those treasures at all, he rudely pulled those treasures aside, not caring at all that those things would be broken.

When his gaze fell on a parchment roll at the bottom of the box, Su Chen smiled with satisfaction.

He carefully took out the mottled and yellowed parchment roll, and his heart beat with a "pounding and pounding".

Because this parchment scroll is his last hope for re-cultivation!

He didn't know the origin of this parchment scroll, he only knew that when he was kicked out of the Su family's mansion at the age of five, this parchment scroll was already on him.

What is recorded on this parchment scroll is a kind of cultivation exercise, called Jiuyang Shenjue.

If you want to cultivate the Nine Yang Divine Technique, the first thing to do is to smash the dantian and reshape it!

The reason why Su Chen has not practiced this kind of powerful technique is because no one in the martial arts dares to break his dantian, after all, the dantian is the foundation of a cultivator.

Secondly, the Jiuyang Divine Technique was too incredible, and it was very different from the martial arts cultivation techniques that Su Chen understood.

Moreover, the old ghost master also said that although this kind of exercise is cultivated at a speed against the sky, and its strength is also against the sky, it has to go through three major tribulations.

Every catastrophe is a life of nine deaths, and the one who can survive three tribulations is definitely a miracle of miracles!

Despite this, Su Chen decided to give it a try because he didn't have a choice!

And now his dantian has been shattered, maybe this is the arrangement of the heavens.

Of course, there was another unknown reason why Su Chen decided to practice this exercise, that is, every time he touched this parchment scroll, he had a familiar feeling, just like at this moment.

His hand lightly covered the parchment scroll, and immediately he felt a sense of intimacy connected by blood, long and long, and the other end seemed to be connected to the desolate antiquity...

Su Chen stroked for a while, gathered his mind, and then got back into bed, sat down cross-legged, unfolded the ancient sheepskin roll and put it on his thigh, and observed it carefully.

Then he closed his eyes again and began to practice according to the content of the first part above.

At the beginning, he still felt a little jerky, after all, this set of exercises is very different from ordinary exercises.

But fortunately, his comprehension is extremely high, and after groping for an hour, Su Chen gradually found the key.

After running as accurately as the parchment scroll showed for a week, Su Chen's heart shook violently, because he found that the dantian, which had been dead and silent, actually showed a little sign of movement.

Su Chen pressed back the ecstasy in his heart and continued to operate the Jiuyang Divine Technique, and as time passed, the ruins of the broken dantian gradually began to move around.

Su Chen knew that this was only the first step in the clean-up work, and there was still a long way to go before the recovery of the dantian, but he was already very satisfied, because he finally saw hope.

At this time, it was already more than four o'clock in the morning, Su Chen was already sweating profusely, and the T-shirt and shorts on his body were completely wet with sweat, but he was still frantically running the first part of the Jiuyang Divine Technique over and over again.

When the first rays of sunlight in the morning shone into the room through the window, Su Chen stopped cultivating, he carefully felt his dantian, and found that the dantian that had been broken for a year actually showed signs of being reshaped, although it was only a little bit.

Su Chen resisted the urge to look up to the sky and laugh, stepped out of bed, pushed open the window, and looked at the bright sunshine, full of confidence!

He believes that it won't be long before his broken dantian can be shaped successfully!

This time, he may have gone further than before!