There is hell in the hearts of all people, and all the fears in the heart are in it.

The iceberg is extremely cold, unconscious and only stinging, and the lava is scorching, churning and melting.

All kinds of torture instruments, tongues and fingers were pulled out, corpses were dismembered, and the extreme pain had to be relieved.

Thousands of insects devoured bodies, surrounded by poisonous snakes, terrified and unable to escape.

The hell in everyone's heart is roughly like this, full of pain and fear, and there is no escape, and there is no way to suffer forever.

But Qin Ping seems to have a different answer.

Darkness, eternal darkness, silence, eternal silence.

You can't see, you can't hear, you can't touch, you can't taste, you can't smell. The five senses are gone, the whole world is gone, you can't even perceive it, and time no longer means anything to you.

You begin to crave any sensations, light, sounds, tastes, and even pain, at least those that remind you that you are still there.

At the beginning, you can still think about memories, precious fragments of the past, clear faces, and familiar places.

Slowly, the clear faces became blurred, everyone's name was no longer remembered, memories became a broken blank, and what was once meaningful, even emotions, was consumed by time.

In the end, you don't even know if you exist, you no longer have to think, and you become a small piece of the torrent of time without independent consciousness.

Suddenly, a light appeared, breaking through the eternal darkness, tearing the endless darkness in half, leaking out the hope in the middle.

The feeling of pain clashes into the mind, and that is the joy of rebirth, that is the sign of being alive.

"Wake up, wake up! Look, the Lord is awake!" Meng Li's surprised voice came faintly.

"Brother Qin!" Then came Chu Yu's voice.

Then there was the sound of clackling footsteps from far and near.

Qin Ping opened a trace of his eyes, and quickly closed them as if to get used to it, and after a while, he slowly opened his eyes again. The white light mask first came into view, and then the caring eyes of Meng Li and Chu Yu in front of them.

Qin Ping's heart was full of joy, and there was hope for everything. Chaotic thoughts churned in my mind, and I slowly guessed back on track.

I just wanted to struggle to stand up but found that I couldn't do it, so I hurriedly looked inside, and the meridians of my whole body were broken, full of scars left by the thunder, and there was no vitality that could be mobilized. The battle with the Colorful Divine Gu had depleted all the vitality, and the injured meridians were unable to absorb the vitality from the surrounding areas.

The delicate five-clawed dragon in the dantian slept quietly to the point that he breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the dantian was fine, there was still hope to recover, if the dantian was damaged, everything would be in vain.

But the muscles and internal organs of the body are pieced together, and they can barely be used. Doubts appeared in Qin Ping's mind, how could the condition of this visceral muscle be like the body had been treated. He suddenly remembered the pure white light shield that he saw on his body and the wood spirit pill that was devoured by the little dragon in his body when he opened his eyes.

Carefully observe his whole body, and find that the white mist spreads all over the body, and is dyed with a hint of green, but the color is very light, if you don't look closely, you can't find it, this white mist protects his entire body at the most critical time, so that his body will not collapse directly under such an injury, and Mu Lingdan cooperates with this white mist to slowly carry out the most basic healing for his body, it stands to reason that Mu Lingdan and this Heavenly Palace Healing Secret Method can almost treat most of the injuries, but the Heavenly Thunder Breath left by this Heavenly Thunder Destruction almost prevents all healing。

Qin Ping was not in a hurry, nor did he dare to have big ups and downs, afraid that his body that was on the verge of collapse would not be able to support it.

"I have to concentrate on recovery now, you take care of the Qishan Sect Master, and sort out Jin Haocang's things first. Qin Ping's weak voice sounded softly.

"Rest assured, the Sect Master of Qishan has been controlled, Jin Haocang did not speak before, I dare not act rashly, now that your golden mouth has been opened, we will go and check it out immediately." Meng Li's face was full of smiles, extremely respectful.

"Brother Qin, oh no, Emperor Xuanzu, please rest assured, we will do it well. Chu Yu's eyes were reverent and concerned, and he stopped talking.

Seeing him like this, Meng Li hurriedly pulled him, and Chu Yu didn't say anything, so he went with Meng Li.

Qin Ping knew Chu Yu's thoughts in his heart, but he didn't put too much attention on this matter, now recovering from his injuries is the top priority, and everything is easy to say after recovery.

He was originally a dragon body, and the general elixir was not very effective, relying on the self-healing ability of the dragon clan, he didn't need any healing elixir, but if the thunder entered the body today, the body was completely destroyed, and the scars left by the thunder almost prevented the possibility of healing the injury, and the self-healing ability of the dragon clan was now completely useless, and Tiangong Xiaoding's recovery mask was helpless, in a desperate situation, Qin Ping thought of something, it may be the only hope for his recovery now.

Qin Ping endured the severe pain and raised his right hand, looking at the space ring that he had snatched from the Beast Hunter Hui Yao Jian Zhi, although his vitality was temporarily unusable, his divine soul could still be mobilized, and he took out a bronze vessel from the space ring.

In an instant, the white mist beside Qin Ping was printed in a multicolored color, and the glow was thousands of colors, which was the blood of the incomparably precious unicorn.

The delicate and clear five-clawed little dragon sleeping in the dantian suddenly opened its eyes, and looked directly at the five-colored water in Qin Ping's hand, the blood of the unicorn.

Qin Ping's eyes lit up, the blood of the unicorn was really magical, and as soon as he got it in his hand, the little dragon in the dantian noticed it and woke up autonomously. It seems that the possibility of replying by yourself is also a little greater.

Qin Ping stared at the blood of the unicorn in his hand, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, praying silently in his heart, he had escaped death countless times, and this time would be no exception.

Although the Yuan Force cannot be used, it is still possible for the Divine Soul to manipulate and absorb the blood of the Qilin.

The blood of the unicorn slowly rose under the control of the divine soul, slowly approaching his body, and the little dragon in the dantian became more and more excited, flipping and moving in the dantian, very happy.

The blood of the unicorn slowly seeped into the body, and the broken meridians began to slowly infiltrate away.

This five-colored water is worthy of the blood of the ancient beast Qilin, the energy contained in it is extraordinary, and there are signs of healing immediately everywhere it goes, but these scars left by the heavenly thunder are very special, and suddenly a trace of blue light appeared, and the wound that was just about to heal suddenly stopped healing, and the blood of the Qilin did not play its due effect at all. Qin Ping didn't give up, and after trying several times, the result still didn't change.

Qin Ping's brows furrowed deeply, this unicorn is a rarer species than the dragon clan, in ancient times, he was not lucky enough to see its face, if the extremely precious blood of the unicorn is difficult to make his injuries heal, then there are few elixirs in this world that can heal himself. No wonder the Ancient Great Sect Thousand Hands Sect has such a shocking exercise, but there are few powerful cultivators, even if the forging body is successful, if there is an injury caused by heavenly thunder in the body, if it cannot be healed, it will hinder the cultivation, so although the exercise is very powerful, it is difficult for anyone to practice deeply.