Volume 1: The revenge of killing his father has not yet been avenged, and he fled to Beizhou with a Buddhist secret Chapter 63 Ten thousand times his heart was torn apart

Yi Tian saw Shen Yichen's resolute tone, and didn't say anything more, just nodded.

"Okay, let's get started. ”

Shen Yichen acquiesced, but returned to a calm mood again, and couldn't help asking, "What kind of transformation method?"

"This second method, although rarely tried, is not complicated. Yitian's tone was still gentle.

"It's just a little painful, but since you've decided, it's impossible to retreat, so let's work hard. ”

Shen Yichen just wanted to ask, but suddenly, he felt that his mind was becoming more and more unconscious, and he was about to languish.

Shen Yichen hurriedly cheered up, his mind suddenly stood up, and suddenly rushed towards his Heavenly Spirit Gai!

"This...?"

Just when Shen Yichen was puzzled, his mind had already rushed to the back of his head, and he slammed straight towards his Heavenly Spirit Gai!

"Ahh

Just when the mind collided with the Heavenly Spirit Gai, his Heavenly Spirit Gai was too strong, and the weak spirit had just touched the skull, because there was no true qi, the mind was in a bare state, and it was not under his control...

So, the soft mind was uncontrollable and slammed into his sturdy skull, undoubtedly hitting the stone with an egg...

Shen Yichen immediately felt an indescribable sharp pain, coming from his soul, yes!

However, this is not over, that kind of soul pain began to diffuse, spreading to Shen Yichen's limbs, his muscles and bones seemed to be crushed, and cold sweat suddenly penetrated his whole body!

With such a severe pain, even Shen Yichen's good heart couldn't help but let out a terrible scream.

"Your mind will continue to crash into the Heavenly Spirit Gai, and every time you hit your mind, it will tear apart, until your mind grinds out of the cocoon, passes through the back of your head, and when it comes to your eyes, your mind will be transformed into a primordial god. Yi Tian said lightly.

Shen Yichen's face was full of uneasiness, and he asked cautiously, "Mind... How many times do you have to bump into it? Pierce my brain?"

Yi Tian smiled faintly and said, "Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine times." ”

"Ten thousand times?!What the fuck about me?!"

Shen Yichen's face changed drastically, and he suddenly felt cold all over, and he had to endure nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine soul impacts!?

Just one impact, Shen Yichen has already been tossed into such a shape, if it is knocked down more than 9,000 times, I am afraid that it will hit out of schizophrenia!

"I can't help you with anything, only on your own, on your own faith and perseverance, faith, sometimes more important than everything. Yitian's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally dissipated completely.

Shen Yichen hurriedly got up, but received no response. Just when Shen Yichen was at a loss, his mind was uncontrollably fierce towards the Tianling Gai, and he slammed into it.

Boom!

Shen Yichen only noticed a low and loud sound from the Tianling Gai, and he was about to scold, but it was useless, the moment his mind hit the Tianling Gai, Shen Yichen suddenly felt a feeling of soul tearing, and the sharp pain of shattering his body and bones came out, and Shen Yichen's eyes were bloodshot.

"Ahh

There was another terrible scream, echoing in the small room, Shen Yichen trembled, and the tearing feeling in his heart was simply painful, reaching the depths of his soul!

Shen Yichen's center of gravity was unstable all over his body, and when he was angry, he staggered to his feet, showing ruthlessness.

"What the..."

Before Shen Yichen's scolding fell, his mind slammed into the Tianling cover again, and his bare mind was already extremely fragile, which made Shen Yichen howl heartbreakingly again.

The sharp pain that spread to every corner of Shen Yichen's body made his mind begin to blur, so can he still remember how many times his mind hit?

Bang!

One after another low impact sounded in the depths of Shen Yichen's soul, and Shen Yichen was also constantly wailing, such a tearing pain was terrifying.

"Come again!"

Shen Yichen's stubbornness and disobedience finally broke out, and the terrible soul impact made Shen Yichen fall into hell.

Boom!

There was another explosion, Shen Yichen looked well-dressed on the outside at this time, but in fact, there was a different storm in his body, and his mind was already broken at this time, almost in a state of damage.

"I have the perseverance... I'm going to insist..."

The almost murmuring voice continued to echo in Shen Yichen's heart, which became the only thing he could rely on in resisting the pain of tearing his heart.

Now Shen Yichen's true qi has dissipated without a single cent, and his bare mind is still constantly impacting his soul.

A trace of faith and perseverance constantly supported Shen Yichen, and every time the cruel tearing feeling in his heart almost knocked Shen Yichen unconscious, this belief awakened him every time.

Shen Yichen was guarding his heart, his vision was already half dim and half blurred, and he almost passed out in the dark several times, but he was supported by death.

Bang!

It doesn't matter whether it's night or day, and I don't know how long time has passed, the sun and the moon alternate, Shen Yichen is still sitting cross-legged in the room, and Yitian is staying inside to cultivate.

Liu's Mansion was near Yitian's residence, and many apprentices could hear such a terrible scream, and they couldn't help but feel curious.

Shen Yichen, who seems to be safe and sound on the outside, who has ever known about the storm in his body?

Shen Yichen's mind is now torn to the ground, but there is no cocoon at all, but Shen Yichen still persists alive.

Because he knows that only through such hellish tempering can he reach that step, so that the mental power can be entered, the strength can rise, and the sectarian election can emerge!

The dual cultivation of true qi and mental power is very difficult for a cultivator, after all, one mind cannot be used for two purposes, so it is easy to fail to improve in both aspects.

But Shen Yichen was breaking this convention, and his mind was constantly comatose and waking up. Awakened and wandering in a coma, each time he escaped from the ghost gate.

A thousand times... One thousand and one hundred times... 1,300 times...

Two thousand times... Three thousand times...

Countless soul-tearing sensations that were enough to destroy people's consciousness continued to destroy Shen Yichen's mind, Shen Yichen's eyes gradually became scarlet, and the indescribable severe pain had spread countless times all over his limbs, and every part of his body was tortured by such pain, as if he was in hell.

As time passed, many places began to hang up colorful flags in preparation for the grand opening ceremony of the upcoming sectarian election, and countless people were excited to prepare for the arrival of the sectarian election.

At that time, the whole North State will watch this feast, the sectarian election is like a festival, and the atmosphere of the whole North State has also begun to ignite.

What is completely different is that in a residence next to Liu's mansion, Yi Tian is still staying at home, looking at the young man on the side from time to time, but he can't help but show a worried look.

"Alas... Shen Yichen, come on, the sectarian election is coming, you must hold on..."

At this moment, Shen Yichen's eyes were closed, his whole body was covered in cold sweat, and the powerful pain had tortured Shen Yichen to the point that he was completely decent, and he was constantly trembling, and he was receiving the impact from his heart again and again.

"Huh?"

Yi Tian suddenly let out a sigh of surprise, looking at Shen Yichen's eyebrows, vaguely, there was a taste similar to the power of thought, quietly diffusing out.