Chapter 491: Purgatory
A small, dark space without any light. Wen Xiaotian was firmly imprisoned, he didn't know the passage of time, the boundless loneliness and darkness made people feel a sense of despair - he didn't know how long he had spent in the dark, but that feeling was really worse than death.
If it weren't for Wen Xiaotian's vitality being tenacious enough and his will to survive being tenacious enough, he would have already begun to consider the feasibility of suicide at this time......
The heavenly demon chick in the body has been silent at this time. At the same time that Wen Xiaotian's body was imprisoned, all of Wen Xiaotian's supernatural abilities were also imprisoned. The power of the 'flesh' body can't be exerted, let alone a heavenly demon chick who exists in the body?
It's close at hand, but it's far away, maybe this is the most real state now, and it's very incomprehensible.
The Gang Qi in the body is now scattered and 'chaotic', and the Gang Qi of Xuan, Huang, and Xuanhuang can no longer move along the original pathway, and is divided into small pieces one by one, like a cloud of mist, covering the tissues and organs in the body. This is where Wen Xiaotian is strong - once there is a chance for him to escape, his strength will not be weakened at all because of such imprisonment.
Quiet and silent.
Finally, a voice sounded outside, and the "door" withdrew little by little, and the last pitiful, only palm-sized light shone in. But Wen Xiaotian was indifferent to this, he closed his eyes and didn't look.
What's there to see here?
"You're still alive...... Yes, very good, I'm interested in you. Since you're still alive, let's have a fun game. If, I mean what if, if you can finish playing this game and still haven't crashed......"
The prison god opened his hideous mouth, like a demon who chose to devour people, and said fiercely: "Well, congratulations, you are really unlucky, because there are more 'fine' color shows waiting for you...... What do you think? Isn't it very 'exciting', very excited, and already a little impatient? ”
"Hey, hey, hey...... Hahaha......"
This is simply a pervert - but what about Wen Xiaotian?
He was dragged out and taken to a pool. In that pool, some transparent liquid, as if boiling, was bubbling, and the prison god casually threw Wen Xiaotian into it. A stinging burning sensation instantly penetrated through the skin and spread throughout Wen Xiaotian's body.
With his body, which could bathe in magma sulfuric acid, it was difficult to resist when he fell into this liquid, and the outermost layer of skin and 'flesh' was quickly corroded clean. What was even more terrifying was the iron chain that bound him, which was corroded almost the moment he entered the liquid.
"Come, tell me, you'll survive......"
A slap fiercely pressed Wen Xiaotian's head down.
His whole body was corroded.
But Wen Xiaotian, who lost his shackles, and the bones, muscles, flesh, and viscera functions in his body are recovering little by little. The outside is destroyed, but the inside is healing little by little. That kind of pain, like scraping bones and cutting 'flesh', is unbearable, and there is a kind of pain that penetrates deep into the soul.
The skin and 'flesh' are corroded little by little, and only the viscera, as well as the diaphragm and skin 'flesh' that protect the viscera, stubbornly resist this corrosive force.
Wen Xiaotian concentrated all his strength, constantly repairing the viscera and skull, and his repair speed was almost the same as the destruction speed of that liquid - in this way, although he kept his vitality, the pain he endured was even more intense.
After about half an hour, Wen Xiaotian was fished out.
His arms and legs were gone, and his entire nose, eyes, and other organs had been corroded clean, and what was left was like a large ball, with a smaller ball on top. In order to combat that corrosion, his whole person has become an extremely deformed shape.
All changes are in the service of survival. Fortunately, instead of torturing him, the prison god threw him back into his small, dark cell and closed the door.
There was nothing in the cell, including the energy needed for cultivation. Here, the only thing that can keep people alive is to live...... The gods did not need food, and their own divine power was enough to sustain their long lives. So there was really nothing here, and Wen Xiaotian himself couldn't gain any form of power.
"Logically speaking, if there is light, there should be the power of radiation. But neither the Demon Realm nor the Divine Realm has any radiating power, why is this? So what is light? ”
Light is a 'wave', and radiation is a 'wave'.
But what if the form of light is not a 'wave'?
It's like the same content, expressed in different languages, expressed in different ways, and the effect is completely different. Wen Xiaotian thought in his heart, probably like this, right? He doesn't 'spend' his strength to grow his hands and feet, in this prison, he doesn't need these things, what he needs is to get out!
So you must let yourself live, and you must live with strength, only then will it be possible to leave. But what can he rely on to get out of such a prison?
In the dark.
The body, which is composed of two 'fleshy' balls, gradually loses its vitality. Gang Qi took away all the vitality, took the soul, and left the 'flesh' body together. Gang Qi changed into a body of more than two meters in the dark, and the 'color' of Xuan Huang flickered, and on this body, the yellow 'color' was the foundation, and the Xuan 'color' was the pattern.
But the eyes are dark yellow.
Wen Xiaotian began to exercise his soul step by step, so that his soul continued to condense...... He had been cultivating his soul for a long time, and even in the midst of his qi, where he couldn't feel it, there were already some souls as thin as hair, curling like cooking smoke.
The originally ethereal soul has been able to turn into mist, although it is very thin and rare, but it is also an extremely remarkable progress.
Wen Xiaotian couldn't observe, he could only work hard.
In this prison, the only thing he can rely on, the only thing he can cultivate, is his soul. He was so immersed in the cultivation of his soul that he forgot the time. The prison god wants to torture him, then let him torture, in the eyes of the prison god, this is extremely normal - no one can come here, after being tortured by himself, he is still full of high fighting spirit.
The person in front of him, who did not attempt suicide, had enough courage.
In this prison, there are more than 3,000 kinds of punishments, and Wen Xiaotian has already endured a full 2,643 punishments. All kinds of suffering, different kinds of suffering, penetrated deep into the soul, but also made Wen Xiaotian's soul stronger and stronger. Now, Wen Xiaotian's soul is already in a mess.
Every time you leave the 'flesh' body, you can see the shape of the soul in the qi...... It's like more than a dozen incense sticks lit at the same time, which is already very incense.
The soul would not have a shape, but under the constraints of Gang Qi, Wen Xiaotian's soul gradually became exactly the same as his person. It's just this person, only Wen Xiaotian himself can see. On this day, Wen Xiaotian finally got in touch with the Heavenly Demon Girl, and the Heavenly Demon Girl heard Wen Xiaotian's voice and almost cried with joy.
The Heavenly Demon Chick kept chattering, and the happiness in her tone couldn't be concealed. "So, we're still in prison?"
"That's right, nowadays, all we can rely on is the soul ......"
"Is your soul already like incense? This is already about to become a god. Fortunately, with such a realm, it is not impossible to get out of prison. After hearing Wen Xiaotian's realm, the Heavenly Demon Chick was a little happier and passed on a recipe to Wen Xiaotian.
The ability of the Heavenly Demon Clan, fundamentally speaking, is to fish for law enforcement and seduce people to commit crimes. The means of active attack, almost none. This is determined by the conditions of the Heavenly Demon Clan itself - but Wen Xiaotian is different, he is not a member of the Heavenly Demon Clan, but he has cultivated the spells of the Heavenly Demon Clan.
The Heavenly Demon Chick passed on to Wen Xiaotian is also the only means of attack that can be used as an offensive method among the soul spells - Annihilation!
Rely on your own soul power to dilute the opponent's soul, and then tolerate and kill. This method, even if the Heavenly Demon wants to die, he will not use it, because it is too dangerous, and it is easy to put himself into it. The Heavenly Demon has no body to sustenance, and as soon as he dies, he will really die.
On the contrary...... Well, no one can kill the Heavenly Demons.
In the world where the Heavenly Demon Clan is located, large areas of lotus 'flowers' bloom, forming a field of 'flowers', and the lotus 'flowers' are rooted on their weird faces. Some of these faces are laughing, some are crying, and these lotus 'flowers' are growing with these faces as nutrients. Just near the center is a huge lotus flower.
On the lotus 'flower', there is a throne, the big one is like a 'bed', and there is a 'woman' half-lying on it who is dressed in black and has a hint of charm at the corner of her mouth. In front of this 'woman' are small people one by one, each of which is only the size of a palm.
One by one, each of them seems to be carved out of a mold.
Wen Xiaotian, every one of them is Wen Xiaotian.
The 'female' hand gently stroked the villain's body, and murmured: "Wrongdoer, wrongdoer, step by step, led you to today's realm, and now you are trapped in the divine prison, if you know the truth in the future, will you hate me?" No, it won't, you dare ......"
However, now Wen Xiaotian is suffering.
It's bitter, it's bitter.
The 'door' of the prison cell was opened again. The prison god who had brought endless pain to Wen Xiaotian walked in. He was so energetic that he wanted to take Wen Xiaotian out to break the Guinness World Record - there has never been a person who has endured so much torture and is still alive.
But Wen Xiaotian is alive.;