Chapter 2: Desperate Survival, Chaos Fire Bead
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All the spiritual power in the body was kicked by Zhong Huai and smashed the dantian and scrapped, there is no possibility of cultivation in this life, there is no hope in life from now on, becoming a wasted person, and living a life in chaos.
It's just that he didn't expect that he would be hit by the magma from the volcanic eruption, and God didn't even give him a chance to be a waste!
The dazzling volcanic eruption, the magma spewing into the air cut through the space, causing a suffocating coercion, making him close his eyes: "Is it all over? It's just my humiliation, my hatred, what to do?"
Then the raging magma entered his body, and he felt a burning and pain all over his body that he had never felt before, as if he had been thrown into a pit of fire, burning mercilessly.
Although he was in extreme pain, he did not die because of it, but the pain to the bone made his mind clearer than ever!
He clearly felt that a particularly bright and red-hot liquid magma invaded his body from the acupuncture holes, running and washing through the muscles, tendons, skin, bones, and meridians around his body, and finally suddenly turned into a sun-like fireball and entered his lower abdomen dantian.
The originally damaged dantian suddenly underwent strange changes, and the magma fireball released surging flame energy, shining in all directions like a sun rising in the dantian.
The sudden change, and unprecedented pain came from the dantian, which finally made Ye Yu's eyes go black and he was completely unconscious.
"Oops! This kid was really burned to death by magma!"
Half an hour later, the eruption finally stopped, but fortunately, most of the magma fell back into the volcano, and the magma outside gradually cooled. A few disciples of the Kun Yuan Sect who had escaped before ran back again, and when they saw Ye Yu who was covered in heat, they immediately exclaimed: "Go and tell Senior Brother Zhong Huai, no matter what Ye Yu says, he will indirectly die at the hands of our Kun Yuan Sect, and if you don't deal with it well, I am afraid that it will cause turmoil in several major sects in the Vermilion Bird Country!"
"What's wrong?"
At this moment, a ghostly figure appeared behind them, and the voice seemed to come from the depths of the Nine Hells.
"Senior Brother Zhong Huai. The disciple was startled, looked at the iconic black hat, and immediately clasped his fists and saluted.
"I was scalded to death by the magma of the volcanic eruption...... ghostly Zhong Huai came to Ye Yu, who was scorched all over, looked at the magma flow that had cooled, and with a flick of his fingers, a spiritual power shot into the latter's body, circling around, no abnormality was found, only the damaged meridians, dantian, and almost roasted flesh, "His physical body has been subjected to volcanic eruptions, and the wounds are serious, and all the dantian meridians have been scrapped, but they have not yet lost their breath." ”
"This kid is really fatal! he hasn't lost his breath yet!" several Kun Yuan Sect disciples said in surprise.
Zhong Huai looked at Ye Yu, who was covered in scorch, and ordered: "Send this kid back to the Tearing Heaven Sect and tell the Tearing Heaven Sect that they lent me Wang Baoyin, the person from Kun Yuanzong last year, will not pay it back!"
"Yes!"
Several disciples lifted Ye Yu and galloped towards the Heaven Tearing Sect......
The sun rises in the east and a new day arrives.
Last night's eruption of the Golden Scale Volcano did not seem to be the kind of eruption that occurs once in 10,000 years, and there were no golden scales from the East China Sea to turn into dragons and soar. It came and went quickly, and the Golden Scale Mountain had a large array of protection, and the impact of the volcanic eruption was very limited, and now everything was calm, and the volcano had returned to its former calm, if it weren't for the devastation on the top of the Golden Scale Mountain, everything last night would have never happened.
The Tearing Heaven Sect on the east side of the Golden Scale Mountain and the Kun Yuan Sect on the south side are the two giants within a radius of 100 miles, and they are constantly fighting all year round.
At this moment, the atmosphere of the Heaven Tearing Sect was a little suffocating, many elders were in a hurry, some disciples were also solemn, some female disciples were whispering on the side, and some even showed a look of fear.
It is rumored that last night, Ye Yu, the beloved disciple of the sect leader Su Zongdao, stole a rare spirit fruit from Kun Yuanzong, was tortured and beaten into a waste, and was also subjected to a volcanic eruption, swallowed by magma, and only had one breath left, and now she is lying in the house, and she may choke her breath at any time!" A middle-aged woman with a red face said to the others, although her voice was deliberately low, she couldn't hide the gloating in it.
"That's right, it is rumored that the Kun Yuanzong has sent news, if the Tearing Heaven Sect doesn't return the Dragon Blood Fruit, they won't pay back the Wang Baoyin that they borrowed last year!
Hearing this, all the people present were in an uproar, and the entire sect seemed to have exploded: "Originally, Kun Yuanzong didn't want to return the Human King Baoyin, but now it's better to let them find a fair and honest excuse to occupy it and not return it! Without the Lianren Wang Baoyin, isn't the Heavenly Tearing Sect almost finished?"
"Yes, I am afraid that the current status of the Tearing Heaven Sect will not be able to be saved, if other sects take the opportunity to fall into the ground, I am afraid that the Tearing Heaven Sect will be ruined. ”
"This time, the situation of our Heaven Tearing Sect is really not good, that Ye Yu is really a troublemaker, and he has caused such a catastrophe, now I am afraid that the throne of the sect master of his master Su Zongdao may be difficult to keep. ”
"My distant cousin is a disciple of Kun Yuanzong, I heard him say that Ye Yu went to Kun Yuanzong to steal the treasure because of a beautiful woman who was obsessed with her heart. ”
"Phew, the sperm worm is on the brain, and the loser is a loser. An elder secretly scolded: "If you are abolished dantian, you can't cultivate in this life, even if your body recovers, you're just a wasted person!"
Some of these disciples and elders were secretly cursing, some were sneering, and some were worried about the future of the Heaven Destroying Sect.
At this time, in the inner hall of the Tearing Heaven Sect, a burly man in a cyan robe sat in the center of the sect master's throne, listening to the report of his cronies and elders.
"Sect Master, Ye Yu's nephew's life was saved, but his body was severely burned by magma in a large area, the meridians in his body were damaged, his dantian was broken, and his spiritual power was completely wasted, even if his physical injuries healed, he could only be a waste person for a lifetime, and he inherited the position of the sect master, I am afraid that there is no hope in this life!"
An elder stood respectfully, cautiously pleading.
"The spiritual power is completely wasted, and the dantian is broken!" Su Zongdao gasped, his eyes flashing with rage.
Bang!
The palms of the hands slammed into each other.
A hard bookcase made of thousand-year-old green wood was shattered.
"Lost the Dragon Blood Fruit! Let's tear up the Heavenly Sect and compensate for it, even if we want the mortgagor Wang Baoyin, I won't say anything, why do you have to abolish my apprentice's dantian? Even if it is a parade in the streets, let him kneel in public and admit his mistakes. The dantian is abolished, the road to cultivation is cut off, and you can only be a subordinate for the rest of your life, and there is no hope of getting ahead at all!" Su Zongdao was furious.
"Sect Master, the matter has come to this point, and there is no way to do it. The elder bowed down and said, "The top priority is that Kun Yuanzong wants to detain the Wang Baoyin, the person who tore our Heavenly Sect, to make up for the loss of the Dragon Blood Fruit, unless we take another Dragon Blood Fruit out." You don't know the value of the dragon blood fruit, if you really want to buy a dragon blood fruit in the cultivation realm, I am afraid that if we tear up the mineral veins and medicine fields of the Heavenly Sect, we will lose at least half of it! Those elders in the sect who are not satisfied with you will probably not give up and will take the opportunity to rebel!"
"Hmph, do you want to rebel early, want to overthrow my position? In the cultivation realm, everything is based on strength, those things like chickens and dogs, let them see how powerful I am!" Su Zongdao snorted coldly: "Elder Wang Shan, you go out and tell those elders of the sect that after three days, a sect meeting will be held, and everything can be 'discussed'." ”
"Obey!" Wang Shan nodded, raised his leg and was about to go out, but stopped again: "What about Master Ye Yu's nephew?" He is the protagonist of the incident, and those elders of the sect will definitely not let him go. ”
"His spiritual power is all wasted, and people are still burned half dead by volcanic magma, and even Kun Yuanzong will no longer pursue it, what do these elders still want to do to him? Do you want to kill him?" Su Zong said angrily: "Whoever dares to deal with him, I have to fight with him endlessly." ”
"How is Xiaoyu's injury now, when will she wake up?" After a pause and calming his breath, Su Zongdao asked.
"Skin and flesh injuries, I have already treated them with spiritual power, and I have also taken the burn pill, which will heal in a few days, and there is no damage to the internal organs, but the meridians are completely destroyed, the dantian is broken, and after the injury is healed, I can only be an ordinary person. ”
"Alas. Su Zongdao waved his hand, "When Xiaoyu wakes up, bring him to see me." ”
"Yes!" Wang Shan retreated.
"Xiaoyu, you are a closed disciple I have high hopes for, your senior brother is not as good as you, and I still want to marry your junior sister to you...... It's just that I didn't expect things to become like this now, what can you do in the future, in this cultivation realm, the waste people who can't cultivate are really pigs and dogs......" Su Zongdao clenched his fists.
In the depths of the Heavy Hall of the Heaven Tearing Sect, in an elegant small building, Ye Yu had already woken up, and he had already gotten out of bed, standing quietly by the window, looking into the distance.
Outside the small building, the purple and red, the fish in the pond leaped into the waves, and a line of egrets in the distance went straight to the sky side by side, showing a piece of vitality.
Ye Yu's body was no longer in pain, he was slowly familiar with the changes that magma had brought to him, and as soon as he closed his eyes and looked inward, he saw a fist-sized magma fireball, rushing in his dantian. The fireball seemed to be breathing, and with each exhale, the volume also became larger and smaller, like a wriggling heart.
"It's ...... Chaos Fire Bead!" Ye Yu exclaimed. The Chaos Fire Bead is a treasure of heaven and earth that has grown after 10,000 years of cultivation of the blazing volcano, it is the essence of flame energy, it is the crystallization of flames, if it is long enough, it can derive wisdom and become a natural god, the god of fire!
Ye Yu could sense that this Chaos Fire Bead contained a huge amount of destructive energy, and if it rushed out of his body, the entire Heaven Tearing Sect, and even the Vermilion Bird City, where the Heaven Tearing Sect was located, would be completely destroyed.
It's just that this chaotic fire bead didn't burn itself to ashes, but instead drilled into its own dantian.
So, Ye Yu tried to communicate with his mind about this Chaos Fire Bead, "It's so hot!" Ye Yu's mind felt a strong burning sensation, but he didn't flinch, he still tried to communicate.
Suddenly, Ye Yu's ears shook, as if a huge voice sounded in his ears, this voice was vicissitudes, ancient, and desolate, as if it came from the voice of the opening of the world:
"The days are dead, and the ancestral witch is back!"