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Jiang Qin shook his head, trying to remember why there were these words on his arm. After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't remember how these words appeared on his arm, but out of fear of death, he still planned to follow this advice and continue to cultivate.

Jiang Qin sat up and began to cultivate.

An hour later, he opened his eyes, bit his finger again, and wrote a few words again. Then his eyes darkened again, and he returned to his state of confusion.

A day later, the children came again and beat him up as usual.

After a few children left, before Jiang Qin could see the words on his arm, several adults came one after another. Their methods were much more ruthless than those children, in addition to punching and kicking, they also brought some rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves and other things to smash Jiang Qin on their heads and faces.

And that's not all, half a day later, a few other adults came again.

This round of torture did not stop until seven days later, and Jiang Qin was already extremely weak at this time. He reached out and grabbed a broken piece of porcelain, ready to end his life. He was fed up with this life, fed up with this pain, and if he had the choice, he wouldn't have set foot on the path of cultivating the truth again! He hoped that he could be a mortal and live a simple life.

I don't know why Jiang Qin's thought became so strong as soon that he didn't want to think about anything but suicide now.

There seemed to be a voice urging in his heart, "Hurry, kill yourself!" As long as you cut it lightly on your neck, you will be freed, there will be no more torture, no more pain, do it! ”

Seeing that the porcelain piece was getting closer and closer to his neck, Jiang Qin suddenly smiled and said, "It turns out that this illusion is aimed at the heart of the Dao, and the design is also realistic, almost really the Dao." ”

After speaking, Jiang Qin picked up the porcelain piece and slashed heavily on the arm with the words written, and the severe pain made him almost think that this was the reality. Fortunately, he was also stoic, and after gritting his teeth, he stopped caring about the wounds on his arms and began to cultivate.

For the next five years, Jiang Qin would rewrite the words on his arm every time he woke up, and at the same time use the porcelain piece to draw a huge wound to remind himself to look at the words on his arm.

As the cultivation time grew, Jiang Qin spent more and more time awake, and there were fewer and fewer people who came to torture him.

Finally, one day, he had a gray beard and completely regained consciousness.

Looking at his already shrunken and necrotic legs, Jiang Qin flicked his palm, and those two legs regained their vitality as if dead wood was rejuvenated. He tore off his chains and stood up, and after a flash of light, he returned to his original appearance.

Then his eyes flickered again, and he returned to the stone steps.

Jiang Qin glanced back, then straightened his clothes and continued to walk up.

When he stepped up the second staircase, there was another round of heaven. This time, before he could see what kind of illusion it was, he completely lost consciousness.

Wu Xu is the eldest son of the Wu family, the largest wealthy merchant in Tianzhou Prefecture, and with the wealth of the country, his daily life is very nourishing. Every day, the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, as long as it is what he wants, there is nothing he can't get.

But his greatest pleasure was the bed, for which he took a total of thirty-seven concubines, not counting some of the lovers who were kept secretly outside and the many Oirans in the Land of Wind and Moon.

Recently, he has been obsessed with a young lady from a scholarly family, and since that day he glanced at it in a hurry, he can no longer forget that shadow in his heart.

After spending a lot of money, he finally opened all the joints and invited the young lady to come over to the house. He believed that under his offensive at the expense of money, it was only a matter of time before he took down this woman.

After noon, a woman wearing a light green dress covered in a light gauze finally arrived at the Wu Mansion.

As he expected, under the offensive of his clever tongue and increasing the number of expensive gifts, the woman agreed to stay in the Wu Mansion that day. In fact, from this time when the woman came to the Wu Mansion alone, it can be seen that the woman's family has actually acquiesced to the matter.

After nightfall, Wu Xu couldn't wait to come to the room where the woman was staying.

In Wu Xu's conclusive words, but the ghost didn't believe it, the woman was half-pushed and half-undressed by Wu Xu.

What puzzled Wu Xu was that this woman refused to take off the light veil on her face for nothing. Looking at this woman's fair-skinned and attractive carcass, Wu Xu didn't insist, pulled the quilt and pounced.

Early the next morning, Wu Xu woke up early, and while the woman was still asleep, Wu Xu took off her veil.

He originally thought that there was something wrong with the woman's face and he didn't want to take off the veil, but in fact it was not. This woman not only has no problem on her face, but is very beautiful, simply beautiful.

Looking at this woman's delicate face, the look on Wu Xu's face was extremely strange, and after a while, he said with some tears and laughter: "Senior Sister Ye can't help it." ”

Then he didn't bother to put on his clothes, just sat down cross-legged and began to cultivate. With the experience of the last time, he did not dare to delay in the slightest.

It didn't take long for the woman to wake up. With last night's intimate contact, she seemed to know the taste of the marrow, so she took the initiative to cling to Jiang Qin naked, and whispered in his ear: "You were really necrotic last night, and people still want it." ”

Just this sentence almost made Jiang Qin break his skills in an instant, he felt that an evil fire rose from his abdomen and rushed straight to the top of his head, he wanted to directly turn over and press this woman under him, so that she could know the fate of teasing him.

After taking two deep breaths, Jiang Qin tried to close the six senses, but it was useless. Although his eyes were closed, the carcass with the same face as Ye Siyun still appeared clearly in front of his eyes.

Seeing that she had been teasing for a long time and did not react, the woman began to cry, and the resentment in her cry broke through the last line of defense in Jiang Qin's heart.

He stepped forward and hugged the woman gently, comforting her softly.

After being hugged by Jiang Qin, the woman stopped crying, raised her head and hugged Jiang Qin and kissed her frantically. Jiang Qin felt the hot delicate body in his arms, and his consciousness slowly blurred.

The two fell on the bed again, but at the last step, Jiang Qin suddenly stopped his movements and looked at the woman quietly.

"Senior Sister Ye, stop crying." After speaking, Jiang Qin kissed the woman deeply, then quickly got up regardless of her entanglement, pulled out a short sword from his robe, and cut several huge wounds on his body.

Enduring the pain, Jiang Qin entered the cultivation again. No matter what the woman did this time, Jiang Qin didn't open her eyes again.

A moment later, the door opened, and a group of women entered. They all have good faces and bewitching figures, and there are some old acquaintances of Jiang Qin, such as Yingxiang, Yin Xiuying, Lin Xin, Blood Ying, Yang Jing, Lan Jun, and even Dai Hongyu and Lianhan.

What made him speechless the most was the famous Yuan Infant Monk - Zhong Zhaoli, of course, she was no longer an old woman at this time, but had regained the beautiful face of her youth, but Jiang Qin had a voice in his heart that told him, that was Zhong Zhaoli.

Some of them giggled and began to shed their dresses, while others sat solemnly in their chairs. The most arrogant is still the girl Blood Sakura, she has already taken off her dress, and came to Jiang Qin's side and clamped his neck with her slender jade legs.

But Jiang Qin was unmoved, and was still cultivating.

Seeing this, some of the women couldn't help but touch themselves, and some of them hugged each other directly, staging a scene of false and fake phoenixes.

For a while, the whole room was filled with a heart-warming sound that made people's blood tremble, if Jiang Qin hadn't seen the opportunity early and entered the cultivation early, I am afraid that he would have sunk.

I don't know how long it took, the women disappeared, and Jiang Qin returned to the stone steps again.

Although the time in the illusion this time is not long, it is much more dangerous than the previous one. If he hadn't already had the experience to start cultivating the moment he woke up and use the pain to alert himself, it would have been difficult for him to come out of this illusion.

Next, Jiang Qin did not immediately step on the third step, but sat down on the spot and ran the soul cultivation technique, smoothing out all the flaws in his mood caused by the first two illusions, and then took the next step.

In the third layer of fantasy, Jiang Qinsheng is in an ordinary family, his father is loving and his mother is happy. Jiang Qin, who has no parents since he was a child, has been addicted to it for the shortest time. But he didn't get out of the illusion immediately, but experienced the feeling of family affection, which made up for the regrets he had been having.

In the fourth layer of illusion, Jiang Qin is also an orphan, but he knows that his parents were killed by powerful people. So he embarked on a path of revenge, killing all the so-called nobles and celebrities along the way. Because he killed too many people, he finally became obsessed, not only killing his wife and children, but also almost killing himself.

Fortunately, at the last moment, he woke up, put down the knife in his hand, and began to cultivate.

At this time, he had already walked half of the stone steps, and Jiang Qin had broken through a lot of illusions along the way, and the more he got to the end, the less those illusions affected him, and now he could walk up as easily as he walked on ordinary steps.

Just after Jiang Qin stepped on the steps, the steps above suddenly moved, turning into a square the size of a hundred zhang.

In the square, there is a two-person mirror and a palm-sized jade bottle.

After Jiang Qin observed for a while, he walked up.

He picked up the jade bottle first, and through the almost transparent bottle, he could see that it contained a small half bottle of liquid, and there was nothing else on the bottle or any markings.

Jiang Qin took out two forbidden talismans and pasted them on the bottle, then put away the jade bottle and turned his gaze to the mirror.

In the cultivation realm, spiritual weapons or magic weapons such as mirrors, lamps, and drums usually have special functions. For example, the soul lamp he had seen before was specially used to torture people's souls.

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