Chapter 8: Washing the Pulp

Long Yunzhou and Ling Yun sat cross-legged, and a vast white mist gathered above the two of them, like a cloud with electricity, and there was even a slight glow in it. 4♀ points 4♀ points 4♀ small 4♀ said, w≥ww.23w≈x.co◎m

This was the aura around Ling Yun that was attracted by Ling Yun in a way that was breathing.

He absorbed the aura in the usual way, but he didn't inhale it into his body, but just gathered it on top of the two of them. The aura is originally similar to the air, and people who have not cultivated can't even feel the feeling of coolness entering the body.

But Ling Yun actually gathered the huge aura into a cluster of clouds, and there was the brilliance of lightning friction in it, one can imagine how huge this aura above their heads was, I am afraid that cultivators would never be able to see such a spectacle in their dreams.

In fact, it took Ling Yun nearly an hour to get this spiritual energy to complete, and it was about to expel the domineering spiritual power in Long Yunzhou's body, although Long Yunzhou had absorbed enough powerful spiritual power to overwhelm the original spiritual power in his body in the past five months, but Chiyan Tiger was an ancient fierce beast, and he was once a spirit beast in the demon clan. That domineering and strong, Ling Yun was worried that the pure true qi in Long Yunzhou's body was not enough to melt all the original spiritual power.

If there is a difference in the middle, not only will the original spiritual power fail to refine, but even the cultivation body may be completely damaged. It is very likely that Long Yunzhou's meridians will be completely damaged and he will no longer be able to cultivate.

That's why Ling Yun gathered this huge aura, and his body was still exhaling, so that this aura continued to increase to the point of balance. He was ready to inject this powerful aura into Long Yunzhou's body at any time to replenish his lost spiritual power.

The two looked at each other silently, and Ling Yun did not hide the danger from him, but said everything about 1510. But Long Yunzhou didn't hesitate at all, and he couldn't wait to agree.

He had a faint wish in his heart, that is, he would no longer rely on the alms of Emperor Long Qing and the spiritual power of Chiyan Tiger to live. That power is too hypocritical, and he wants to create a world for the people he loves with his own hands.

There are too many things in this world that are easy to regret, and he doesn't want to regret and regret what he did today. He is Long Yunzhou, he has nothing in the first place, so why care about having nothing again.

"Master, I'm ready, when will it start?" Long Yunzhou's mouth had an expectant smile on his lips, that confidence and determination were very similar to his father, Ling Yun was in a trance for a while, as if he saw the young man many years ago again.

"Now use your divine sense to perceive the original spiritual power in your body. Ling Yun closed his eyes and dispelled the distracting thoughts. If he is distracted, he may lose his efforts, and he must try to keep his head clear.

"Yes!" Long Yunzhou snorted and closed his eyes.

The divine sense looked at the dantian, and the crimson spiritual power was restless and restless under the pure spiritual power. It seems that it also realizes that its end is coming, and wants to make a final struggle.

"You may be in a little pain next, but trust me, Master will always be there for you. Ling Yun still didn't open his eyes, just smiled and pressed a hand on Long Yunzhou's head, one hand against his chest.

A thick force poured into his body from the top of his head and chest, domineering like a fire scorching the meridians.

Long Yunzhou suddenly felt as if he was roasting in the lava of a volcano, which was a little uncomfortable, and he was almost sad that the meridians in his body were about to burn.

Cold sweat trickled down and soaked through the clothes in an instant.

The body was as hot as fire, but the skin was as cold as ice, and the beads of sweat that had just been shed were frozen into icicles in a moment, and they were sprinkled on the ground one by one.

Long Yunzhou was in great pain, gritted his teeth and struggled to support, and Ling Yun's indifferent voice came from his ears: "Continue to control the original spiritual power in your dantian, I am forcing all the remaining spiritual power in your meridians back to the dantian, only in this way can your meridians become clean, so as to achieve the purpose of washing the meridians and changing the marrow." ”

Long Yunzhou wanted to answer yes, I know. But his mouth trembled, and he couldn't say a word.

He finally knew what it was like to live rather than die, and he was going through such a painful thing right now.

If it is said that the feeling of boiling blood in his body when the blood bursts is very uncomfortable, but at least he also gets supreme pleasure from it.

If it is said that after using pupil power, he will become extremely weak and unable to lift any strength in his body, but he also gets a sense of accomplishment from it.

But now he didn't get anything, his body seemed to be frozen in an iceberg, like a volcano, and he felt that if he had another ten minutes, if he didn't insist, his own body would collapse first.

But he was still struggling to persevere, and Ling Yun's domineering true qi urged the crimson spiritual power refined by the Red Flame Tiger to converge towards the dantian little by little. If those spiritual powers were conscious, they would never have imagined that someone would be able to strip them from the meridians.

The only thing Long Yunzhou could do at the moment was to use his divine sense to firmly control the restless crimson spiritual power, and he saw that the spiritual power was gathering more and more, like a snowball, gathering all the spiritual power from the various meridians of his body.

From a distance, he looked like a kettle, steaming hot above his head, as if he could pour a pot of hot water out of it if he opened his brain.

But there was a layer of ice crystals under him. The ice crystals grew thicker and thicker, and finally even his legs were covered.

This strange scene continued, Long Yunzhou's face turned red and white, as cloudy and sunny as the weather in summer.

"Okay, all the spiritual power has been all in one place. Ling Yun seemed to be getting more and more excited, and his voice revealed endless pleasure: "Urge the spiritual power you have already refined, wrap up the original spiritual power, and urge slowly, not too fast." Don't let the original spiritual power run out and devour all the original spiritual power. ”

The true qi that Ling Yun had input into Long Yunzhou's body was firmly pressed outside his dantian at this moment, like a ruthless mountain suppressing every exit of his dantian. No matter how those crimson true qi conflicted, they couldn't escape the dantian.

Long Yunzhou suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, after Ling Yun's true qi was not in the meridians, although his body was very sore, he no longer had the feeling of ice and fire.

He began to concentrate his divine sense, and the pure spiritual power that had just been refined slowly wrapped towards the crimson spiritual power with an overwhelming advantage. It's like a huge transparent hand trying to crush the roaring red monster.

Suddenly, a figure stood in front of the crimson spiritual power. Long Yunzhou was stunned, Emperor Long Qing actually appeared here, shouldn't he stay in the sea of knowledge honestly?

"Boy, what do you want to do?" Emperor Long Qing looked at Long Yunzhou in surprise with a blue face: "The power that you have obtained so hard, do you want to give up so easily?"

Long Yunzhou was a little hesitant, but when he remembered what Ling Yun said, he couldn't help but cheer up again and said, "Uncle, you get out of the way." I don't need these spiritual powers to help me, I want to cultivate my own spiritual powers. ”

Emperor Long Qing frowned tightly: "Don't believe that old man, I have never lied to you." I have a better way for you to merge these two spiritual powers into one. And you can break through your cultivation in an instant, and within a year, I guarantee that you will advance to the Illusory God Realm. ”

This is a very tempting promise, Illusory God Realm! What a height that people look up to, in the Dragon Soul Continent, there are only a handful of people who can cultivate to the Illusory God Realm. Like Tongtian, there are already fantasy fairyland realms, and there are almost only a few people.

The Illusory God Realm is the sky for Long Yunzhou, if he can reach the Illusory God Realm quickly, then all his cultivation will be valuable.

Emperor Long Qing looked at him deeply, and his eyes showed incomparable anticipation. Long Yunzhou wanted to reach out to him, but there was always a shadow in his mind that was haunting him. 、

What the hell was it? He thought and thought, and soon he remembered.

He remembered the horror of being in a state of bursting blood, and he remembered that when he was in a state of bursting blood, those closest to him could die in his madness.

Yes, he had to find a way to change his bloodline, and he could no longer let the people closest to him get hurt by his madness. Until then, he had to change his meridians.

No matter how much pain he pays, he will finish this road, and even if he has to start all over again, he will not hesitate. Because he is Long Yunzhou, he once had nothing, so he is not afraid of having nothing again.

He smiled and withdrew his hand: "Uncle, you go back." I know you're doing it for my own good, but I know what to do on my own path. Trust me, we live in the same body. ”

Emperor Long Qing looked at Long Yunzhou incredulously, he didn't believe that Long Yunzhou would refuse his kindness.

But he looked at this kid's smile, and it was so innocent, like a big boy begging his family to sail alone.

"I understand!" Emperor Long Qing suddenly laughed as well, but he was shaking his head with a smile, and the faint figure slowly disappeared in front of him. The corners of Long Yunzhou's eyes were a little moist, and he knew what Emperor Long Qing was thinking.

Emperor Long Qing has always had some kind of bitter hatred in his heart, and he hopes that Long Yunzhou can become strong soon and can take him to conquer the world together.

But he cared so much about Long Yunzhou, between hatred and Long Yunzhou's happiness, he respected Long Yunzhou's decision. This combination of angel and devil is sometimes really difficult for people to understand.

"Boy, what are you waiting for, hurry up!" Ling Yun's roar echoed in his ears, and Long Yunzhou didn't dare to slack off any longer, urging the pure spiritual power to wrap the crimson spiritual power.

In an instant, the crimson spiritual power writhed like despair.

But the pure spiritual power is transformed by the aura formed in the Phantom Dust Cave for tens of thousands of years, and it has the purest power in the world. The crimson spiritual power could only struggle weakly, and the last bit was devoured.

Long Yunzhou looked at the crimson spiritual power that was swallowed up like a swamp, and he suddenly realized that his new life was about to begin!