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Cultivation is to make people's essence, qi, and spirit grow to a certain level, and eventually they can break away from the body, or merge with the body to become one, and reach the immortal-level immortal state of immortality and immortality.

Therefore, when a person cultivates the primordial infant and primordial spirit, he can leave his physical body for a short time.

Although I can't completely detach myself from my physical body yet, as long as my essence, qi, and spirit do not disperse, no matter what form my physical body takes, I will not die!

In the last moments of the big stone, Mo Fei finally realized the true meaning of life and death.

Bang!

The large stone smashed into his body, and the powerful impact caused Mo Fei's bones to be shattered and his soul to be scattered, and there were no more vital signs.

As soon as Mo Fei realized life and death, he felt an incomparable pain coming, and his body and the essence, qi, and spirit in his body instantly scattered and dissipated, almost dissipating without a trace.

I will never die, life vitality, immortal and immortal!

No matter what form my physical body changes, as long as my vitality is still there and my spirit is not extinguished, I will never die.

Come back, come back, my essence, energy, and spirit must not be lost in the slightest.

You are still inseparable from the physical offerings, no matter what form he is in now, as long as we melt into every inch of his flesh and bones, we will not die, we will never die!

With his powerful willpower, Mo Fei constantly summoned and collected the essence, qi, and gods that had been scattered and collapsed.

With Mo Fei's unremitting efforts, his essence, qi, and spirit began to slowly gather, merging into his body that had been smashed into a meatloaf......

"It's a pity, just this once, he turned into a meat pie, without any vital signs, and became a dead corpse and rotten meat. How can you fight against the sky and fight with fate like this, it's really overwhelming.

If the other trialists smash this one, it will be forgotten, since he has been asked to take special 'care' and has been deceived and tricked us, then give him a hundred or so strokes!"

The black-clothed commander inspected Murphy's body before speaking to the jailer.

"Okay, we'll get the job done. ”

The jailers were also very excited, and were willing to do their best to smash Mo Fei into a meat patty, and began to pull up and put down the big rock again and again, repeatedly smashing Mo Fei's body.

Murphy tried his best to exert his "divine wholeness", striving to merge himself with the stones below and around him, although he still could not achieve a complete divine state, but he could also reduce the damage caused by many stones to his body.

Then Mo Fei used his greatest willpower to gather his scattered essence, qi, and spirit, and melt them into his flesh and bones little by little.

Under Mo Fei's unyielding will to survive, although every part of his body felt extremely painful, his essence, qi, and spirit, including his blood, did not escape in the slightest, but skillfully used the power of the repeated smashing of the big stone, all of which successfully melted into the flesh and bones of his body, forming a flattened humanoid meatloaf.

Seeing that Mo Fei had become a humanoid meatloaf and had no chance of surviving, the black-clothed commander said, "When you have smashed enough, send him to the next purgatory space!" After speaking, the black-clothed commander turned and left.

Boom, boom, boom......

After more than 100 blows, the jailers stopped smashing, and they stepped forward to check on Mo Fei's condition, looking at the smashed human-shaped meatloaf, and one of them said, "Hey, it's so hard that no blood even comes out." ”

"It's not normal, it should be smashed with flesh and blood. Another wondered.

"This is a human-shaped groove, which fits closely with the big stone above, and with such a continuous and violent smash, it must have all fallen together. Under the continuous smashing of this intensity, you are still worried that he will not be able to resurrect. The third person said.

Mo Fei clearly heard the conversation between these people, and said in his heart: "If you want Lao Tzu to die, it's not so easy, Lao Tzu just wants to resurrect and scare you." ”

Thinking like this, Mo Fei tried his best to control his body and stand up to scare the two jailers, but he couldn't control his body anyway, and the essence, qi, spirit, and blood that were integrated into his body could no longer come out.

Murphy became a "conscious" humanoid patty, and although he was conscious and could feel incomparably painful, he was no longer able to control his body.

After several failed efforts, Murphy couldn't help but be disappointed, and thought to himself: Is this death, this is death?

As soon as Murphy had this thought, the vitality and energy in his body began to quietly escape.

Just when Mo Fei was puzzled, he suddenly felt an incomparable pain in his chest, but he still couldn't move, couldn't moan, and could only bear it silently.

"See, I didn't respond when I stabbed him in the heart with a fork, could he be resurrected? Didn't you hear the commander, we are dead here, and no one can get out alive. Let's go, hand him over to the next level, and we can hand over the errands and go rest and relax. ”

"Well, it seems that I'm too worried, let's go, let's take him on a mission!"

Although Murphy heard the jailer's conversation, he clearly felt that he was being inserted into a huge steel fork, and he was carried on the steel fork and walked forward.

Every movement of the steel fork made his heart ache, but he was like a dead body, unable to move at all.

"I'm not dead!? How can I still feel pain when I'm dead? As long as my spirit, qi, and spirit don't disperse, I will never die. As long as I don't want to die, no one can kill me, not heaven!"

After Murphy regained his unyielding will, the vitality and energy in his body no longer escaped.

"I must find a way to get back on my feet, no matter what my body becomes, I will get back up and kill all of you who tortured me and wanted my life. ”

The resentment in Murphy's body rose again, but it also strengthened his desire to survive.

Several jailers pushed open a stone door with the word "磔 chop" written on it, and shouted: "Hey, come to work, don't be idle anymore, you hurry up and come to pick up the work." ”

"Here, here, it's not easy to wait for a job now! This piece of meat looks really good! It's really porcelain, it's been specially processed by you! Brothers, bring in this piece of fresh meat, and you can all come and learn how to chop it." ”

Listening to the conversation of the jailers, I felt that I was savagely "chosen" by the two of them from the steel fork, and I was dragged by two arms, and entered another purgatory space in extreme pain.

This purgatory space is called "Cutting Meat", is it going to cut me into pieces of flesh? In that case, how can I be resurrected, and how can I stand up?