Chapter 35: Broken and Fragmented, Nothing Returns

"Do it! Do it! What to do! ”

Now Mu Changping is soaked in the water of Yantan, his whole body has turned red, and his originally ordinary face has become hideous because of clenching his teeth. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The pounding of his temples showed that he was in extreme pain right now.

The golden flames around him also began to become non-existent, and the water of the hot pool boiled even more, almost like the lava of hell.

The water of Yantan inexorably invaded Mu Changping's body, far exceeding the limit that Mu Changping could bear now.

"Stop!"

A miserable roar echoed through the cave, like a demon in a fiery hell.

It is full of reluctance and despair.

"Then rush me!"

Mu Changping gritted his teeth tightly and directly wrapped all his mana in the power of Yantan and rushed forward, as long as he completed the first Zhou Tian, he could refine a large amount of Yantan's power for his own use, so that he had enough mana to build a temporary meridian.

When the time comes, the dance will definitely take action, and then with the means of dancing lightly, the raw meat of white bones is also a piece of cake, not to mention a few meridians.

At the immortal level, the physical limit is already extremely small, almost none.

It is to smash it, as long as the immortal power is enough, it can be reshaped in an instant.

It is still a breeze to repair the following physical bodies.

Previously, Mu Changping was not without severe trauma, and he became intact when he waved his hand lightly.

Pouring all his mana, Mu Changping took the power of Yantan and ran along the magic passed down by Wu Qingfang at all costs.

But no matter how fast it is, the power of Yantan will always find one hidden vein after another.

And for the violent means of rushing away, so that although these hidden veins are opened, but it is indeed opened for brutal means.

Ordinary cultivators will generally only open up the main veins of their own exercises, plus some familiar supernatural spells.

The rest is usually warm with mana, and it is a little bit to be able to open a little.

Not for anything else, but to open up the meridians that have not yet been opened up is an extremely painful thing, so painful that few people are willing to bear it.

If you don't have the exercises or spells that run that meridian, even if you open it, it's useless, and who will spend a lot of time doing these useless things.

And when it comes to quenching the body with the help of the power of the Heavenly Tribulation after grasping the Dao and becoming an immortal, you can quench the body with the thunder punishment of heaven and earth, and discharge all the magazines in the body.

How could those geniuses with their eyes above the top take the time to suffer from this uselessness.

In this way, not only does the person who opens the pulse have to endure great pain, but also such a meridian is extremely fragile, and at the same time, it also carries great hidden dangers.

The meridians that have been forcibly opened are extremely fragile, or withered.

The powerful mana will break away the impurities that block the meridians, which will make the meridians bear great pressure and become very weak, requiring a large amount of elixir to warm up before they can be of great use.

After all, not everyone can be like Mu Changping and others, with an immortal by his side to take care of him.

Ordinary immortals are very arrogant, even if the disciples of the descendants have seen a few times in a hundred years, they are considered to be very favored, and even more so, in addition to the apprentice, they have seen the face of the master, and in the end, they have not seen the second side until they died.

The life span of an immortal is endless, and a casual retreat is a thousand years, let alone traveling through the 2.8 billion Flood Continent.

If you can't grasp the Dao and become an immortal, then even if you reach the last step, you will only have less than five thousand years of longevity, and the current human race, because of the exhaustion of longevity, there will not be one out of ten high-level qi cultivators.

Therefore, even if you worship under the immortal sect, it is impossible to get the excessive attention of the immortal like dancing lightly.

Unless you have an absolute grasp of the way, you will not invest too much energy even in pampering, one is not worth it, and the other is reluctant.

After all, immortals are also contaminated with a human character, and they will have feelings after getting along for a long time.

Endless longevity brings endless loneliness.

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Back to Mu Changping, the forcible impact brought even greater pain.

The feeling of being torn apart added a few points to the weight.

However, now Mu Changping is close to a mad demon, and even the last bit of consciousness has been swallowed up by pain.

Just like the Yan Chi back then, he was angry, his soul was ignorant, he lost his mind, and he only had the instinct to kill.

There is no pain, there is just an obsession in front of the madness.

In the depths of the body, the dantian qi sea, two gossamers like a gold, a green, strange blood is frantically moving.

It's just that no matter how much these two bloods move, they can't break through the shackles that are thinner than those composed of runes.

These two heterochromatic bloodlines are like dragons trapped in the abyss, tiger cages, although their own quality is extremely high, but He Nai Mu Changping himself is too weak, and the power provided to them is too small, and they have already broken through the shackles.

After all, now these two bloods are born from Mu Changping's body, and the three are closely related, if Mu Changping's body collapses, then they will also turn into a piece of dirty blood and go to ashes.

Now that Mu Changping has fallen into the catastrophe, these two foreign bloodlines naturally help each other according to their instincts.

But how could the prohibition left by Wu Qingfang be broken through by these two bloodlines now.

Originally, the two bloodlines could use Mu Changping's body to extract power without limit, after all, there was no conflict between the two as one, but now Wu Qingfang sealed it with great mana, blocking the way for the two bloodlines to absorb the power of the body, and the two bloodlines became rootless trees and fish out of the water.

After struggling for a while, they exhausted the strength they had accumulated before, and they became sluggish.

Fortunately, the few seals that danced lightly did not cause any impact in Mu Changping's body.

Although these two bloodlines are free from the shackles of dancing and frivolous, it will be an instant to repair Mu Changping's broken meridians. But the power of life extraction is also extremely terrifying.

Although I don't say that I will drain it all at once, it is not a problem to go to a small half.

How could the hope that Wu Qingfang had so hard found waste Shou Yuan in such a place.

The power of Yantan was wrapped in an unstoppable momentum, shattering the meridians of Mu Changping's body, and finally gathered at the dantian.

The power of the endless flame pool enveloped the two bloodlines.

The two bloodlines were extremely noble, and they were previously restrained by the frivolity of the dance, and they were no longer allowed to roam freely in the body as before, one was extremely angry.

Now the inexplicable external force is still invading the dantian where they are stationed, where can they stand it.

Immediately became furious and fought with Yantan.

Outside the cave danced a frantic and mysterious smile: "It's finally come to this point!" ”

Then he pinched the magic trick in his hand.

Although the Dao shackles on the two bloodlines in Mu Changping's dantian have not been completely untied, they have great freedom compared to before.

Fighting is like a fish in water.

Although the power of Yantan is endless, the two bloodlines are not simple.

After a fight between the two sides, they were suppressed by the two bloodlines.

A large amount of Yantan's power has been refined, and he doesn't even have the power of his backhand.

The boiling scorching power was refined into mana, and the power of the two bloodlines absorbed the majority of the head, but the rest was enough for Mu Changping to temporarily replenish the meridians of the whole body.

Although the boiling mana is still a little rusty in application, it is enough to build the main veins.

The newly generated mana wraps up the broken meridians little by little, forming them into a vein composed of pure mana.

It glows red, and is almost the same as the original, except that the color is somewhat transparent.

Just as Mu Changping was gasping for a long breath, the mana that had been cultivated in his body began to move.

This force is cultivated in the inexplicable ancient scriptures, which is peaceful and endless.

If it weren't for Mu Changping's cultivation, he wouldn't have been able to detect the mana brought by this inexplicable ancient scripture.

But now, this calm mana is like a river wrapped in waves, constantly rushing towards the meridians that have just been stabilized.

Even the previous meridians were overwhelmingly unbearable, not to mention the meridians that had just been forcibly fixed with mana.

"Boom!" The torrent of rolling mana crashed into the newly formed meridians.