Chapter 5 Four-Pulse Restoration

Buried underground.

Nine pairs of jade sarcophagus coffins appeared in mid-air, and there were pitch-black iron chains connected to the ground, emitting a faint black and faint light, this scene was indescribably weird.

"Nine coffins detain the spirit, even the vitality of this king dares to absorb it, hum!" King Qingxuan snorted coldly, Tsing Yi stirred up without wind, and an indescribable aura erupted, only to see a blue light burst out from the top of his head, and then infinitely magnified in the air.

Thundered!

Bursts of thunder erupted from it, followed by countless arm-thick cyan thunderbolts roaring and tumbling in the infinitely expanding light wheel, and finally pouring down towards the nine jade sarcophagus.

Woohoo...

With the cyan thunder turning into a thunder waterfall, the sound of a beast howling finally came from the nine jade sarcophagus, and the scene was spectacular for a while.

...

"Let's go, I've suppressed the things inside, let's get down to business first. After a long time, when the Thunder Waterfall subsided, and the sound in the nine jade sarcophagus coffins gradually disappeared, King Qingxuan grabbed Yi Xi again and jumped towards the pitch-black abyss under the altar.

This time, it didn't take long for the two to fall underground.

When he felt the landing under his feet again, he found that the soil under his feet was soft, and with the landing of his feet, there was a series of slight 'sizzle' sounds in the soil, like the feeling of stepping on wet soil.

"The corpse raising ground irrigated with blood actually doesn't have half a bloody breath, what is buried underground?" King Qingxuan's body was surrounded by blue light, illuminating a place about a lot of feet.

After that, no matter how much light he added, he could not illuminate the place beyond that.

"Could it be..."King Qingxuan's expression gradually became solemn, he thought about it for a while, and then his pupils shrank, and he finally spit out five words categorically.

"The best corpse breeding ground!"

"The best place to raise corpses?" Yi Xi asked a little inexplicably when he heard this.

"Yes, I finally know why Gannan Dao has worked so hard to build such a cemetery for a small Wu country, if my expectations are correct, this should be the nine secluded places in the best corpse raising land!" King Qingxuan analyzed, and after a while, his fingertips were wrapped with a few wisps of inexplicable aura, thicker than a hair, sometimes bloody and sometimes black.

Hearing this, Yi Xi's mind moved, and when he first heard about the best corpse cultivation place, he felt a little familiar. Soon, in the classics that King Qingxuan had taught him in his mind, he checked the situation of the best corpse raising place.

Among them, the Gannan Dao that his master said was built on a superb corpse raising ground called Netherworld, and the introduction said that the ancestor of Gannan Dao was very likely to be a ghoul. At the same time, there are two places in Tianzhou, one is called the land of living beings, and the other is called Huangquan Pool, these two places are extremely vague, and it is only briefly mentioned that the land of living beings in them has erupted once, almost causing the fall of Tianzhou.

Seeing this, Yi Xi's face became solemn, if this is really such a place, wouldn't he run over to die?

"It's okay, this place is a little strange, although it is very likely to be a superb corpse raising place, but as long as we don't alarm the things inside, it should be fine, after all, the earth has been moved on the burial dragon abyss, this thing has not exploded, maybe it has fallen silent. King Qingxuan comforted, and then spoke again: "Prepare, for you, this is not all a bad thing, the higher the quality of the corpse cultivation land, the purer the evil qi, the greater the benefit to you, without further ado, take off your clothes!"

"Undressed?" Yi Xi looked at King Qingxuan with a strange expression.

"I need to carve runes on you, what do you want?" King Qingxuan's face was pale, and he saw what Yi Xi was thinking at a glance, and reprimanded.

Hearing this, Yi Xi's face showed a hint of embarrassment, and he quickly took off his clothes, revealing an upper body that was so thin that he could only see skin and bones.

Seeing this scene, Yi Xi shook his head secretly, the original body of his body was distributed with clear lines and strong muscles, with the destruction of the dantian and the four veins, now the body is getting worse, day by day, physical fitness has also begun to decline seriously.

"It hurts a little bit at first, but you have to hold on. When King Qingxuan saw this scene, he sighed slightly in his heart, and then a wisp of edge oozed from his fingertips.

Tear and pull!

As the sharp edge pierced into the skin, Yi Xi heard a slight sound of tearing the skin, and then, a sore spot appeared in his heart.

I saw that where King Qingxuan started, there were blood beads constantly coming out from under his skin...

Next, with the sliding of King Qingxuan's fingertips, a strange character was engraved with a peculiar pattern.

"This is a corpse raising text, there are a total of eighteen thousand characters like this, and it's too late to give up. King Qingxuan said with a solemn face, and his words seemed to reveal great pressure.

The corpse is a unique character in Xixiang Dao, which is born to fit with the corpse and provide for the body.

"Come on, I can hold on. Yi Xi endured the pain, slowly closed his eyes, and many beads of sweat had unconsciously appeared on his forehead, constantly sliding down.

Seeing this, King Qingxuan's fingers slid faster in silence, and one stroke at a time seemed to be flowing water. At the same time, he tried his best to control his strength, if it was a corpse, there were not so many taboos, I am afraid that half a pillar of incense would be completed, but this was a living person after all, so he wanted to alleviate the pain that Yi Xi was suffering as much as possible.

Unconsciously, even his own forehead oozed a lot of beads of sweat, and in this process, he needed to be highly concentrated at all times, and the slightest mistake could directly cause heavy damage to his apprentice.

Later, with each stroke, Yi Xi's body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and time passed slowly in this situation.

Two hours later, when King Qingxuan's last stroke fell, Yi Xi's entire upper body was already blurred with flesh and blood, and his body was mixed with blood and sweat, gradually converging into a round of blood-colored sun totems, one in front and one in the front.

"Now as a teacher, I will first sew the four veins of yang, yin, yang, and yin for you. ”

With the soft shouts of King Qingxuan, the characters on the totem like the sun on Yi Xi's body erupted into a burst of violent blood light, and the wisps of black and red evil qi around him were inhaled into his body.

"Protect your mind, don't let the evil spirit lose your mind. ”

King Qingxuan snorted lightly, and some of the evil qi began to condense, turning into a thin silk thread, which began to converge in Yi Xi's right arm, towards a scar the size of two fingers.

"With flesh and blood as nutrients, evil qi as the thread, my thoughts as needles, melt!"

King Qingxuan drank lightly again, this time, the evil qi followed his thoughts and began to intersperse the broken veins under the scar, and in just two or three breaths, Yi Xi's entire arm dried up at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

However, at this moment, King Qingxuan's arm shook, and he completed the sewing of his right arm, and the evil qi collapsed with his thoughts.

"Ahh

At the same time, Yi Xi let out a painful sound, and saw that in his shriveled arm, black blood doped substances were constantly squeezed out of the pores.

After the pain, he was happy again, after more than half a year, the silent Yang Wei Vein in his right hand finally felt the slightest fluctuation of internal force again.

"Keep your mind and don't get distracted. ”

Seeing this, King Qingxuan frowned, and snorted. Once again, he began to perform the sewing technique on Yi Xi's left hand.

Everything was the same as before, and soon Yi Xi's left hand was repaired, followed by the yang stilts and yin stilts on his legs...

When the repair of the four veins was completed, Yi Xi comprehended and began to urge the internal force to impact the repaired four veins.

"The acquired and innate levels seem simple, but they are actually extremely important. At the beginning of the Qi Dynasty, there were no two-order cultivation realms in the cultivation world, but if you wanted to step into the red level, you had to have solid bones and tough meridians as a foundation, so that to reach the cultivation standard, you had to wait until after the age of twenty-four. ”

After countless years of research, the acquired stage came into being, in order to penetrate the most peculiar eight veins of the body, to accelerate the consolidation of oneself, so that the cultivation can reach the stability and tenacity of the body at the age of twenty, and at the same time postpone the decline period to the age of eighty. ”

"Such feats can be described as blessings for future generations, and that predecessor is called the Acquired Ancestor, so in order to express his awe for it, this realm is called the Acquired Stage, so your achievements in the Acquired Rank can indirectly reflect your foundation in the Acquired Order. ”

"And the innate level, naturally, the later generations are gradually not satisfied with the degree brought by the acquired level, so they finally explore the realm of the innate level, open up the dantian to absorb the innate origin, so that at the age of sixteen, you can reach the stability of the physical body of the twenty-year-old of the acquired level, and at the same time, the decline period will be postponed again to after the age of one hundred years, and finally the complete cultivation realm will be formed. ”

"Therefore, these two realms are extremely important, and since the heavens let you experience them again, you can understand the mystery of them. ”

After speaking, King Qingxuan sat down cross-legged and began to close his eyes and recuperate. Although he is only responsible for casting spells, after all, he is casting spells for the living, so this is extremely draining on his spirit, and he needs to use this time to recover his spirit to ensure that nothing goes wrong in the future.

Hearing King Qingxuan's warning, Yi Xi gradually became cautious, originally thinking that he had broken through once, and he had the experience of the acquired level pulse at his fingertips, but now he felt that he was ignorant when he heard the words.

In his body, the vitality gathered at this moment, and under the impact of the four veins, one of the main veins had begun to loosen, but at this moment, he suddenly found that the seemingly surging internal force poured into the main vein, and the main vein was swelling and cracking, but the vein wall of the main vein was still relaxed, far from reaching the critical point.

A crazy thought suddenly popped up in his heart, and then he frantically poured his internal force into this vein, frantically squeezing and condensing, and gradually a sharp pain passed out of it.

Under the severe pain, he wanted to increase his strength again, if it was changed before, he didn't dare to think about it, if the internal force broke the main pulse, it would be equivalent to cutting off his future, but now when he heard the words of King Qingxuan, he gradually understood.

Gradually, all the internal forces of the four main veins frantically converged, and the intense pain made him feel as if his arm was about to explode, but he insisted, and finally with a "boom", the shackles of the veins were completely broken.

A sense of power that is stronger than the previous breakthrough pervades.

"Sure enough, all eight veins can be expanded with the power of the remaining seven veins. ”

Looking at this main vein, which was more tenacious and thick than any before, Yi Xi suddenly had a feeling that a single punch could collapse a thousand catties of boulders.

And King Qingxuan, who closed his eyes and recuperated, instantly noticed this scene, and nodded secretly in his heart, with a slight meaning that he could teach.

[End of this chapter.] 】