Every time the dark and demonic flowers turned, the dark and depressing consciousness that was hidden in Zhao Shenbi's heart became more and more inflated.

Especially at the lowest point of the Heart Lake, an earth-shattering terrifying killing intent is slowly brewing.

Once it is allowed to surface, I am afraid that Zhao Shenbi will completely become a killing machine that has lost his mind.

"The Flower of Evil...... How could I have such a thing......" he muttered to himself in agony.

In human nature, there is not only the pure and self-righteous side of goodness, but also countless deeply hidden, innate, like original sin.

According to legend, the most violent and terrifying evil thoughts in the depths of the human heart, such as bloodlust, anger, jealousy, lust, sadness, etc., are intertwined and mixed, but they will bloom the most strange and beautiful flowers of sin in the world.

And this flower of evil on the heart lake is exactly what Zhao Shenbi was swallowed by the power of blood, and countless evil thoughts in his heart were pulled out and condensed!

At this moment, the flowers slowly bloomed, and a strong and dark red gradually seeped out from the buds.

Bloodthirsty Killing Heart.

Seeing that this killing intent was becoming more and more uncontrollable, Zhao Shenbi actually cut the artery in his wrist with his fingers and spurted out hot and dripping blood to relieve the hot impulse.

At the same time, a string of prayer beads, which were incomparably large, like ebony, but overflowing with wisps of golden light, were held in Zhao Shenbi's hand.

His body trembled, and after forcibly closing his eyes, he whispered in his mouth: "All the ways are like dreams and bubbles, like dew and electricity, and they should be ......observed as such."

As Zhao Shenbi continued to chant, the Buddhist beads in his hand immediately burst out with dazzling golden light, like a round of dazzling light bursting out, compassion and vastness, solemn and sacred.

Behind it, the Buddha looms, Sanskrit chants, and lotus flowers emerge.

The golden light slowly penetrated into Zhao Shenbi's body like flowing water.

The evil thoughts of human nature drawn by the flower of evil began to slowly dissolve under this golden light like the scorching sun shining on ice and snow.

In Zhao Shenbi's pupils, the red light slowly faded, and there was a warm and calm aura in the hundreds of limbs.

However, the physical body of his Vajra realm was consumed and withered at a rate visible to the naked eye, and even the pure gold in his bones seemed to be a little dimmed.

In less than a stick of incense, Zhao Shenbi's body directly lost a lot of weight, almost standing up.

After the Buddha beads trembled in his hand, the Buddha light immediately dissipated, and it seemed that he could not continue.

He gasped for a long time, and then he trembled and put away the rosary that had been given to him by the dream, and his face palpitated.

In the heart lake, the flower of evil is dim, the petals are closed and closed, as if after letting out an unwilling whimper, it gradually sinks to the bottom of the heart lake, as if falling into a deep sleep, and is slowly brewing the next awakening.

Zhao Shenbi's face was pale, and he said bitterly weakly: "It's the fifth time, and each time it's more violent...... I don't know when the next outbreak will be......"

Over the years, since he left the Tianhe Continent, every once in a while, the power of the Flower of Evil would erupt from time to time, and every time he almost lost his mind.

In fact, if it weren't for this mysterious string of prayer beads, Zhao Shenbi would probably have been completely broken through the defense and dominated by the murderous mind when the power of the Evil Flower broke out for the third time.

However, every time this rosary is activated, the consumption of the power of cultivation, especially the physical power of the Vajra realm, is extremely huge, and it is simply unbelievable.

Rao is a strong physique like Zhao Shenbi, and he will be weak for a long time afterwards.

Thinking of this string of prayer beads, Zhao Shenbi's face couldn't help but be filled with doubts.

These treasures are neither legal treasures nor Taoist weapons, but they contain extremely deep Buddhist karma, and they cannot be practiced by high-ranking monks.

And such a treasure entwined with supreme karma actually appeared in the hands of a manifest realm monk.

"Buddhism karma, the path of cause and effect...... Dreams, I'm afraid it's not simple......" Zhao Shenbi lay on the futon and sighed slightly.

However, he didn't think too much about it, after all, no matter what, the dream was considered to have countless karma and good karma with him, so it was naturally impossible to harm himself.

At this moment, in the canopy outside the cave, the sunset has completely sunk into the western mountain, and the night is like a black light veil covering the dome, leaving only the faint stars in the sky, and a dim and vague crescent moon, emitting a bright and cold light.

He shivered slightly, feeling a little cold.

It stands to reason that after a monk steps on the path of cultivation, when a Qifu Dao platform is generated in his body, his body will undergo earth-shaking changes, and he will not be troubled by the severe cold and heat at all.

What's more, it's Zhao Shenbi's physique, which is stronger than a demon beast.

It is enough to see how weak he has been by urging the rosary to suppress the flower of evil.

He struggled to raise his arm and threw a dark yellow pill into his mouth, and a thin force gradually circulated in his veins, allowing him to finally regain some strength.

Above Zhao Shenbi's chest, abdomen, and skull, the twenty-seven star points slowly lit up, and they continued to emit dim starlight like breathing, echoing with the stars in the sky.

In the sky, a pure, powerful, indescribable mysterious power slowly peeled out of the starlight and gradually seeped under Zhao Shenbi's skin.

With one breath and one inhale, the cultivation aura also began to slowly climb.

It's just that the beads of sweat rolling down Zhao Shenbi's forehead and the constantly trembling body are enough to see that it is not easy.

It was like an ant gnawing at a sharp pain that rose from every cell, every corner, every trace of flesh and blood in the body.

Pain everywhere.

If it weren't for Zhao Shenbi's extremely firm will, and even full of paranoid stubbornness, he would not have been able to withstand this inhuman torture at all.

And this is also the reason why the Star Dao Body is widely spread in the Sumeru Great Realm, but very few people cultivate.

The great things of the ancients are not only supernatural talents, but also perseverance.

There are many ways to the avenue, and some can even rely on sudden opportunities, or rely on some side doors and left roads, and suddenly move forward and break through the realm.

But if you want to make achievements, you still need to work hard day after day, as well as patience and perseverance in the face of pain and suffering.

After a whole night, Zhao Shenbi slowly dispersed the exercises and closed his eyes with a tired face.

Now the condition in his body can be described as miserable, extremely weak, I am afraid that it will be difficult to exert his true strength in the near future.

And when Fang just fought with the Yin Yang Rakshasa, Zhao Shenbi seemed to be overwhelmed, but in fact, he was also extremely traumatized, although he didn't show the slightest at that time, but it actually hurt his body greatly.

Whether it was the sword that was enough to cut off the mountains and tear apart the primordial gods in the late stage of the manifestation, or the backlash caused by forcibly defeating the Netherworld Arrow, it made Zhao Shenbi uncomfortable and physically injured.

Thinking of this, Zhao Shenbi immediately became worried, sat up straight, and took out a pure heart talisman and lit it.

Feeling that in the sleeve robe, Qing Yu, who frequently fell into a deep sleep because of devouring countless demon beasts, finally appeared a warm smile on Zhao Shenbi's cold and handsome face.

Since Qing Yu broke out of the cocoon, he has been a third-order realm, and after guarding him through the thrilling battle of the continent, he has accompanied him on a long journey to this day, fighting countless battles.

In his heart, Zhao Shenbi has long regarded him as a relative and friend, and he is reluctant to let him be threatened and hurt at all.

Therefore, knowing that Qing Yu, as a Kunpeng relic, would form a huge bloodline suppression of the demon beast, he was unwilling to let it make a high-profile attack in this area where the kraken was rampant.

If some ill-intentioned monks or demon cultivators discover it, a strange beast of heaven and earth, I am afraid that Qing Yu will fall into countless dangers.

Zhao Shenbi looked emotional, and after gently stroking his big sleeves, he said softly: "Qingyu, I don't know when you will be able to awaken your bloodline, turn into Peng, and fly high......"

After a long time.

Zhao Shenbi put away his mixed thoughts, took a deep breath, and waved his sleeves suddenly.

The brilliant Zhu Yudan furnace hung in the air, exuding a rich and intoxicating medicinal fragrance, which made Zhao Shenbi's blood a little active.

"Next, I will use these few days to refine a batch of pills to assist in the cultivation and recovery of my spiritual power and physical body. Zhao Shenbi looked at the Dan furnace, his expression was slightly happy, and he muttered a little excitedly.

As if he suddenly remembered something, he muttered for a while, and then said to himself again, "If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools." Before that, let's engrave this Dan furnace with a few inscription formations. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his fingers lightly and pressed them on the Dan furnace, but he didn't make the slightest movement.

Closing his eyes slightly, when he opened them again, his spirit was mentioned to the extreme, and his robe was windless.

There is a faint backbone of a generation of grandmasters.

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