Chapter 258: Resurrection

A long time ago, in the demon clan's underground palace under the Qinglong Mountain Range in Tianhong City, the kind of secret method that Huang Ming taught to Shen Shi was either to abolish the spirit aperture and return to the dantian, or to abolish the dantian and choose the spirit aperture, and to choose one of the two, which also represented the two completely different paths of cultivation that Shen Shi would take in the future.

It's just that although this choice is cruel and ruthless, when the secret method is really cultivated, of course, it is impossible to directly disembowel and directly insert the dantian at every turn. According to Huang Ming's secret method, even if Shen Shi chooses one of the paths, then he must practice cautiously, slowly extract the spiritual power in the dantian or spiritual aperture, transform it into the spiritual power of another acupoint with the secret method, and finally completely evacuate and then discard one of them, and merge the spiritual power of the whole body into one, so as to succeed. The time it takes to do this is at least a month.

Shen Shi had been hesitant about this matter before, and even when he was on Jinhong Mountain, what he thought about was actually to keep the path of the dantian to discard the yin and yang mantra, after all, the Four Righteous Famous Sects were where he grew up and cultivated, and the weight in his heart was really not light. It's just that this idea has been shaken a little until he came to the Far North Snow Field, after several twists and turns, especially after meeting the old dragon and the incomparably powerful headless giant.

Then, suddenly, I fell into this desperate situation.

In the case of life and death, what else can you care about?

At the moment of life and death, what do you value most?

Is it a sect that is silent in the far world, or is it a powerful sect that can make you powerful? If you are strong enough, will you not fall into such a desperate situation?

If there is enough strength, will many things not happen?

If it's strong enough, maybe ...... She's not leaving, is she......

Time is so urgent, so short, life and death are only in an instant, open and close your eyes, as if it is another reincarnation.

He couldn't care too much about it, even at the last moment, the dark and strange figure of non-human and non-ghost still passed through his mind once.

When the light of the dragon-patterned golden armor burst out and the last bit of brilliance was scattered like starlight and turned into ashes, his heart seemed to be as cold as ice at that moment, and he no longer had any pity for this world, including himself, and plunged his palm into his abdomen, and when the sharp pain that was enough to distort came, he used the coolest and most crazy method to make himself choose that path in advance.

He directly destroyed his dantian!

In an instant, it was as if a sun exploded in his body, about to blow him to pieces, and the huge spiritual power that instantly lost his home exploded, and then rushed into the meridians and qi veins of his body with an unstoppable momentum, and where he passed, like a sharp blade, countless wounds were cut in his body in an instant.

This is simply chaos, no human race cultivator has ever done this since ancient times, even if he committed suicide, no one has ever chosen such a painful and crazy way to die.

But Shen Shi didn't have time to slowly cultivate that secret method anymore, he needed strength, and without strength he would die now, but even this method didn't look like there was any hope of success. His whole body was in pain like a knife, like a thousand painful convulsions, and his spiritual power was completely chaotic, even if he destroyed his dantian, there was no sign of surging towards his other spiritual power nest.

So what awaits him seems to be only death.

Maybe those ghost blood wolves were relieved for him by their sharp teeth and claws, but it was just his dying struggle before he died.

In desperation, Shen Shi's entire spirit was concentrated in his spiritual aperture, desperately trying to use the secret method taught by Huang Ming to extract the scattered dantian spiritual power that was scurrying around on his body, but he soon found that he seemed to have completely lost control of the spiritual power in his body.

Everything is out of control......

Sure enough, the madness that came up before death could not have succeeded.

Shen Shi gently spit out a mouthful/With a painful breath, he closed his eyes and waited for death.

It's just that at this time, he suddenly saw the sword shadow of the ancient clumsy long sword that was silently suspended in the depths of his spiritual aperture, and for some reason, Shen Shi suddenly felt that this long sword was very familiar at this moment, and he actually had a very intimate feeling.

Thinking about it, the Immortal Killing Ancient Sword has been in his body for a long time, and sometimes, Shen Shi will even forget its existence, but treat it as a part of his body.

In the midst of incomparable pain, his mind suddenly calmed down, he silently stared at the phantom of the ancient sword, and suddenly his thoughts turned into an arm, stretched out in the void, and instantly held the hilt of the ancient sword.

His whole body shook suddenly, and the spiritual power that he encountered was also suddenly stagnant at that moment.

A moment later, the Immortal Killing Ancient Sword slowly began to emit a white and soft light in his spiritual aperture, getting brighter and brighter until it revealed his head and eye sockets.

A magical and strange golden vortex began to rotate with the Immortal Killing Ancient Sword as the center, and the entire spiritual aura roared, and the spiritual power that had already cultivated extremely pure was all involved in it. Then there seemed to be thunder and lightning, as if it resonated with heaven and earth, as if the spiritual aperture was this side of the world, and the wind and snow on the snow field were also trembling.

......A series of strange sounds echoed from inside Shen Shi's fallen body, and the ghost blood wolves who were about to frantically bite his body were startled, and couldn't help but take a step back, and then saw a ray of light emanating from the dying man.

Shen Shi soberly saw that all the spiritual power in his body suddenly seemed to encounter an irresistible powerful suction, which was pulled out from all corners of his body, and frantically surged towards his head, and the end point was the powerful vortex on the Killing Immortal Ancient Sword.

In a moment, the spiritual power in his whole body disappeared violently, and then for the first time in his life, he was completely gathered in one place.

In his aura!

The Immortal Killing Ancient Sword in the whirlpool suddenly shone brightly, and Shen Shi suddenly opened his eyes, only to feel that the ancient aura fell from the sky, and it seemed that it was actually somewhere in his body, and it rumbled out like this. His right arm slammed out, and a phantom suddenly appeared, condensing an ancient long sword in his hand.

The sword light was scorching, and the cold gaze was on the world.

Everything in the world seems to be in the palm of your hand, so the heart of killing can no longer be suppressed!

Between his eyebrows and eyes, he was as cold as frost in an instant, and there was no trace of emotion, and a sword stabbed out, not to the wolves, not to the earth, not to life and death, but to the dark sky.

And then there was a light.

Break through the sky!

Dozens of zhang square land, as if it was about to boil in an instant, all the ghost fires in the eyes of more than a hundred ghost blood wolves were extinguished at the same moment, and even before the miserable howl was released, they were completely lifeless, and then they were engulfed by even more scorching light.

That pillar of light rose straight up into the sky, piercing the dark clouds and causing rolling waves, like a giant beast that had been dormant for thousands of years, suddenly woke up and roared at the sky. 、

So the wind and clouds changed color, and all beings looked sideways.

The figure holding the ancient sword stood in the deepest part of the light like that, and lasted for about ten breaths, and then when the light dissipated and the ancient sword disappeared, like the desolation after the prosperity had fallen, he fell without saying a word.

(I told myself all day that if I didn't take time off, I had to write it...... It's a little late, sorry. ）