Ah Lang looked at the penetrating wound on his chest, the white light seemed to have a corrosive effect, not only on the front chest and back, but also on the flesh that kept eroding, and even the internal organs also showed signs of cannibalization.

Ah Lang instantly moved into the space of divine consciousness, immersed his body in the creation pool, the healing degree of the wound on his chest was accelerated, the white light seemed to be unwilling, and was melted by the spiritual fluid in the creation pool, and kept emitting, the faint light, the encroachment speed inside the body, even faster, like the pain of a blunt knife cutting flesh, making Ah Lang sweat profusely, Ah Lang bit his lip tightly, and did not say a word, the spiritual liquid in the creation pool continued to wash away Ah Lang's external and internal wounds, and the flickering of the white light gradually seemed to be like a candle in the wind, and there were signs of disappearing at any time。

The white light emitted an unprecedented light, as if unwilling to be melted away, the wound on Ah Lang's chest was suddenly torn and became much larger, the spiritual fluid in the creation pool, the speed of washing, accelerated sharply, the torn wound slowly shrunk again, Ah Lang directly snorted, felt the pain and happy stimulation, and kept pouring the heavenly marrow fluid into his mouth, regardless of how uncomfortable his stomach was......

After a long time, Ah Lang looked at the skin that had recovered and breathed a sigh of relief. looked at Qianyu who seemed to be sleeping beside him, and was silent for a long time. He turned his head to look at the "forbidden soul lamp" on the side, the whole lamp body is light purple, simple and simple, just like the folk people, the oil lamp used, there is no brilliance, but under the careful view, the lamp body has a kind of weathered, after the vicissitudes of the times, these are not the ordinary oil lamps of the folk can be compared.

I looked at the black egg again, "Taiyin Gloom", still floating in the heavenly marrow pool, ups and downs, rolling and turning from time to time, turning in a circle, standing independently in the heavenly marrow pool, constantly rotating, making a big whirlpool in the heavenly marrow pool. The eggshell is also getting darker and darker, emitting a faint black light, flashing and extinguishing, making people look at it and feel unusually mysterious.

"Master, this "Forbidden Soul Breaking Lamp" has no wick, can it be replaced with other items? Ah Lang looked at the purple mist and asked.

The wick in the "Forbidden Soul Breaking Lamp" is a kind of alien beast in ancient times, which was secretly made after being refined by great power, and it is contaminated with a trace of the breath of the Great Dao, which will never be damaged or extinguished, unless it is taken away artificially. If you want to replace it with other items, one word: difficult! Two words: too difficult!!, three words: very difficult!!" said the master in the purple mist.

Ah Lang was stunned for a moment, and said secretly: "What's special, Lang Ye estimates that nine times out of ten, it was taken away by the main god of the Divine Domain who sealed the "Forbidden Soul Breaking Lamp". What can I do? Otherwise, ask the master to see if I can find the main god, and I'll just steal it!"

"Master, I see that most of the wicks were taken away by the person who sealed them, can you tell me the whereabouts of the person who sealed the 'Forbidden Soul Breaking Lamp', I just want to steal the wick out. Ah Lang walked up to the purple mist and bowed.

"Apprentice, how dare you think about it! The teacher doesn't know the whereabouts of that person, and even if he does, he won't tell you. With your current cultivation, with one look from others, you will be wiped out. The ice pith is just a trace of the strength left by that person, after hundreds of millions of years of wear and tear, there is not much strength left, with your current cultivation, you can't avoid the attack of that energy, and it can penetrate the protection of the colorful lightning. When you're injured, it's hard to recover quickly, what do you think you'll be going to do when you're up against that person?"

After Ah Lang listened, he bowed his head and was silent. Then he said: "The master just said that it can be replaced by other items, but it is very difficult, what kind of item is it?"

In the purple mist, after being silent for a long time, he said slowly: "The item that can replace the wick of the 'Forbidden Soul Breaking Lamp' is a person who has cultivated to reach the peak of "Turning into nothing", extracts a wisp of his own soul every day, and then condenses it into a wick for nine hundred and eighty-one consecutive days, and then condenses it into a wick, and the "Forbidden Soul Breaking Lamp" can be used. But just ask me, which person who has reached the peak of "turning into nothingness" will let you extract the divine soul, and the pain in it is unimaginable, not comparable to the pain of the body, it is more than ten thousand times more painful, and it is only a lot more. Moreover, it is very difficult and painful to restore the original spirit. ”

After hearing this, Ah Lang pondered for a while, and then asked, "Master, what is the state of my cultivation now?"

"Disciple, your current cultivation is equivalent to the middle stage of the 'True' realm of ascending to the heavens, and you are approaching your peak. ”

"When will that disciple reach the peak of "turning into nothing"? "Ah Lang is colorful.

"Disciple, the exercises you are cultivating are different from those of the monks. So the master has always said that foreign objects are of no use to you. When you can fully withstand the baptism of the "ethereal lightning" of the Heavenly Punishment and Thunder Tribulation, you can reach the peak of the monk's "dissolution" here! You want to extract your own soul, condense the wick, and save your wife. ”

After listening to this, Ah Lang said slowly: "Master, the apprentice knows, and he will practice diligently in the future." ”

After finishing speaking, he bowed to the master in the purple mist, and then withdrew from the divine consciousness space.

Ah Lang stood on the peak of the top of the Jade Vein Mountain, looking at the Yumai Mountain that stretched for thousands of kilometers, his heart was full of ups and downs, surging, and he muttered: "Qianyu, you can give up your life in order to save me, and you will not hesitate to do it." In order to awaken you, I have lost some of my soul, but what can I do? I will definitely restore you to your original appearance, I am still waiting to marry you, wait for you to have children for me, wait for you to travel the starry sky with you, and explore the unknown universe. You must wait for me!"

Ah Lang stood quietly on Yumai Mountain for three days and three nights, motionless, staring into the distance for a long time.

"Master, I want to cultivate the 'Ethereal Electricity' in advance, please master it. Ah Lang kowtowed to the master in the purple mist.

The master in the purple mist was silent, and after a long time, he said slowly: "Apprentice! Your mood is understandable for the teacher, but the power of the "ethereal lightning" is not what you can bear now, you need to disperse the cultivation of the whole body, and you can only use your own body to resist. The master said so much, just to let you understand that since you have chosen, you must not regret it, you must persevere. Let's experience the baptism of "ethereal lightning"!"

After listening to the master's lecture, Ah Lang bowed deeply, slowly came to the thunder and lightning quenching platform, dispersed the cultivation of the whole body, and looked up at the void above his head. A faint white lightning slowly floated in front of Ah Lang's body, suddenly turned into ten thousand electric rays, and pierced into Ah Lang's body, and in an instant, ten thousand transparent silk thread holes appeared in Ah Lang's body, and then fell on his back on the thunder and lightning quenching platform, and passed out.

The invisible power in the space of divine consciousness gently lifted Ah Lang who had passed out, and slowly put it into the creation pool, the speed of repair was slightly slower than usual, and the spiritual liquid in the creation pool shuttled back and forth from the transparent silk thread hole in Ah Lang's body, as if sewing up damaged clothes, and the small hole in the body slowly disappeared, and after a while, it was all gone.

Ah Lang opened his eyes, jumped up, and walked to the thunder and lightning quenching platform, holding a large wine jar filled with heavenly marrow liquid tightly in his hand, the pale white electric light came as scheduled, as always, turned into ten thousand points of light, through the body, Ah Lang in the body appeared thin line hole in the moment, forcibly endured the pain on the body, the wine jar in the heavenly marrow liquid, slammed into the mouth, swallowed big, some heavenly marrow liquid, from the body's transparent hole, rushed out......

Ah Lang seemed to have a body that was not his own, tirelessly going back and forth. Between the creation pool and the lightning quenching table.

Purely using the flesh to resist the "ethereal lightning", and the cultivation has not reached the point where it can be beared, and the hardships and tribulations are only known and understood by the parties themselves.

When Ah Lang felt that his body was completely bearable, after the "ethereal lightning" of the thickness of the silk thread, he lay in the creation pool, and breathed a sigh of relief, although there was only a trace, but he was finally a little closer to the target, he looked sideways at Qianyu beside him, got up and left the creation pool, walked to the thunder and lightning quenching platform, waited for a long time, and did not see the electric light above his head, Ah Lang was stunned, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, and before he could scream, the flesh below the chest was all shattered, and the divine consciousness space of the broken flesh splashed was everywhere......

The pain of the flesh spread to the brain, and Ah Lang, who was already confused, was slightly sober, and slowly crawled towards the direction of the creation pool with his only remaining left arm......

Finger-thick "ethereal lightning" , directly destroyed the heart of Ah Lang's body, Ah Lang moved this step with difficulty, walked in the direction of the creation pool, just walked to the edge of the thunder and lightning quenching platform, the remaining white electric mang, burst in the body, directly split Ah Lang into the creation pool, after a long time, Ah Lang, who came to his senses, thought about the picture of being with Qianyu in the past, walked on the thunder and lightning quenching platform, closed his eyes tightly, motionless, white lightning, this time, from the foot chassis spinning, slowly moving up, where he passed, Ah Lang's body, directly turned into nothingness, Ah Lang roared violently, and then bit his lip tightly, no longer making a sound。 The white electric mang, as if because there was not, heard Ah Lang's scream again, he was a little unhappy, and he accelerated the speed of his rise, and as soon as he climbed to the position of his chest, Ah Lang passed out......

Ah Lang was in the creation pool, gently stroking Qianyu's face, and muttered: "I will definitely let you recover as soon as possible, because I am afraid that I will not be able to persevere, Qianyu, do you know, in fact, many times, I can't support it anymore, only in my mind, keep revisiting the picture with you, I will hold on." If it were for me to accept this damn "ethereal lightning" baptism in order to improve my cultivation, I would never dare, maybe I would experience it once, but there would never be a second time, really, it really hurt! Fortunately, with you, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, no matter how much pain there is below, I will stick to it, because I have you by my side!"

"Apprentice, rest for two days, let's experience it again, it's okay today!" said the master in the purple mist.

Ah Lang nodded, dragged his tired body in his heart, left the divine consciousness space, sat on a flat place in Yumai Mountain, drank heavenly marrow wine, looked at the full moon in the night sky overhead, and muttered: "Sister Mo'er, I know that these days, the full moon at night must have been done by you, you used the message spirit jade to contact me countless times, but I didn't reply, because I didn't know what to say, after Qianyu's accident, I thought a lot." I know that you are good to me, sincerely, sincerely. But there are so many mysteries about you! Why did the master of the Illusory Sea Immortal Palace let the two of us go? How could you have appeared by coincidence? Where is your home? I have asked you many times, but you have laughed but not answered, or you have prevaricated. Alas......"

Ah Lang stared at the full moon, gulping down the heavenly marrow wine into his mouth, and the overflowing wine flowed from the corners of his mouth to the placket of his chest......