Immortal Cultivation: When You Do Things To The Extreme

Chapter 93 Cursed Killing

The voice was extremely hoarse and as sharp as a night owl, piercing into Xu Yang's mind like a steel needle.

Xu Yang felt a sudden jump in his left and right temples, as if a great terror of life and death had descended on him, and then there was severe pain in his head.

"ah!!!"

Even if he was caught off guard and suffered such severe pain, he couldn't help but let out a shrill scream.

"boom!!"

Then, his body involuntarily staggered backwards, disturbing the tables, chairs and benches, and fell heavily to the ground. His limbs twitched and his facial features were distorted, as if he was suffering from great pain.

It hurts!

Unspeakable pain!

His soul felt like a steel needle had been inserted into his head, piercing his head and causing severe pain in his mind.

In the midst of the severe pain, the curses started to sound louder. Although they had a strong dialect accent, Xu Yang could hear them very clearly. They were like carving words with a knife, trying to carve them into his soul and flesh.

"I'll give you a little slap on the head, and I'll tear you apart!"

"I'll beat you up for being a little human, and I'll have you cut into pieces by five horses and your life will be in danger!"

"..."

While he was cursing, he could vaguely see an old woman with white hair holding an embroidered shoe with a red face and white sole in her hands that were as skinny as chicken feet, and slapped it hard on a small man made of straw.

There were three silver needles stuck in the little man's head, and a small piece of red paper was stuck on his chest, with the words "Jinhua Guobei Ma Wencai" written on it.

The old woman grabbed the embroidered shoes and kept mumbling curses. Every time she cursed, she took off the embroidered shoes and hit the little straw man hard.

"ah!!!"

When the sole of her shoe was knocked off, Xu Yang's pain became even more severe. The pain even made the carp writhe upright, then hit the bed and hugged his head tightly.

The dignified Martial Dao Great Grandmaster, an old monster who has experienced three lives and thousands of years of ups and downs, is behaving so badly at this moment?

It's so unbearable!

Because such pain directly affects the soul.

It is not a physical pain, but a mental pain, a pain in the soul. It will not be numb, let alone suppressed. Every wave is so clear and intense that it is impossible to support the resistance with willpower.

"boom!"

The embroidered shoes were photographed again, making Xu Yang feel like his head was exploding, and blood and brain were boiling and erupting.

"ah!!!"

There was another scream, Xu Yang hugged his head and quickly performed the martial arts technique.

Facing such effects on the soul and the curse on the spiritual level, no matter how hard the body resists, it is useless. Only by running martial arts and relying on the method of cultivating the gods can we hope to resist.

However……

"boom!"

The embroidered shoe fell down again and hit the straw man's head hard, which actually made Xu Yang feel the same. His limbs twitched and twisted. His head, neck, shoulders and legs seemed to be pulled hard by cattle and horses, and they were about to be torn apart. Come.

Under such torture, even a person as strong as Xu Yang was so painful that his face turned pale, his whole body was sweating profusely, and he almost bit off the root of his tongue like a person suffering from a serious disease.

at this time……

"Hit your little feet, and make your soles pierced with nails and nowhere to go!"

"I'll slap you on the back and make you act like a cow forever!"

The old woman cursed even more loudly. After beating the head of her predecessor, she turned the villain over. There was also a piece of red paper on its back, with the date of birth written on it, which was the original owner's horoscope "Ma Wencai".

Then, the embroidered shoes were slapped hard, hitting the scarecrow man on the back.

"boom!!!"

Xu Yang fell down on the bed as if he had been hit hard. There seemed to be iron ropes running through his bones behind his back, pulling his body regardless. The soles of his feet were in severe pain, as if they were pierced by thousands of steel needles and nails. wear.

"Evil method!"

"Spell!"

"ah!!!"

Xu Yang bit the tip of his tongue and exerted force so hard that he bit off the tip of his tongue and exploded a fishy-sweet mass in the air.

"puff!"

The tip of his tongue was bitten off, and blood spurted out. He immediately cheered up and relieved some of the pain.

The magic door's secret technique of exploding blood uses brutal methods to destroy oneself, in exchange for a temporary activation of the potential of energy and blood.

It is the secret technique of Martial Dao. It is not a magical method of cultivation, and it has no power to break the curse.

But such an explosion of physical energy and blood also stimulated the soul to a certain extent, barely allowing Xu Yang to regain control of his body.

After regaining control of his body, Xu Yang did not dare to neglect, forced himself to pull out a hatchet from under the bed, and then staggered out of the door.

The murderer who assassinated the original owner finally came to eliminate the root cause.

Who is the other party?

Xu Yang doesn't know.

But one thing is for sure, this person must be Evil Cultivator!

In this world, the Dharma is based on false cultivation and uses the power of the souls of all living beings as cultivation materials.

In this way, one can imagine the development and utilization of the power of the soul.

Xu Yang concluded that among cultivators in this world, incantation must be the mainstream!

This Evil Cultivator is no exception. He casts evil spells from a distance, trying to kill him through the air.

what to do?

Xu Yang didn't have a good solution. Not to mention the Great Zhou Divine Sovereign, he had no experience in magic. The Black Water World was full of gods and Buddhas, but he didn't get any inheritance other than earthly cultivation. As for the cultivation methods in the real world. …

The group of cultivators in the real world use various spiritual methods, Divine Ability, as the mainstream in their battles. It cannot be said that they do not have spells, but Xu Yang has no contact with them currently.

Therefore, he has no way to break the curse and can only deal with it in the simplest way.

kill!

If he could kill the person who cast the spell, then he still had some hope of survival.

I saw him staggering out of the hut with a hatchet in hand. The bun on his head had long been torn apart, his face was pale from the severe pain, his lips were full of bright red leftover from spurting blood, and his whole body was torn and messy, soaked with sweat. His clothes looked so horrifying.

"Wencai, you..."

"Quick, call the clan leader!"

"Someone is coming, someone is coming, he has transformed into a corpse again!"

When the people of the Ma clan living nearby saw him like this, they all lost their souls and fled in panic.

But he didn't care. He picked up the hatchet and stumbled out of the village.

He didn't know where the person who cast the spell was hiding, but there seemed to be a sense of induction after the spell was cast, vaguely pointing him in the direction.

Xu Yang couldn't care too much at the moment, so he could only treat it as a dead horse and head in that direction.

In this way, he stumbled out of Majia Village, running as fast as he could with his last strength.

finally……

"Peach! Flower! Mountain!"

Xu Yang's body trembled and he stopped, looking at the pink peaks in front of him, which were neither high nor short, and gritted his teeth tightly.

"I'll beat you, I'll break your little head, and you'll be out of your mind for eternity!"

"ah!!!"

Xu Yang screamed, blood spurted from his mouth, and fell to the ground on his back. He convulsed for a while and then lost his breath.

And so and so, after a moment.

In Peach Blossom Mountain, a pink mist surged in, and several illusory figures could be vaguely seen. They came to Xu Yang's side with a smile and lifted his body.

"call!"

The breeze blew, the fog dissipated, no one was seen laughing, and the bodies on the ground were nowhere to be found. Even the bloodstains disappeared completely, leaving only the empty and lonely mountain trails.

…

In the real world, Xu Yang sat up, with no waves in his eyes, and silently raised his hands to rub his temples.

he died!

As soon as he arrived in front of Peach Blossom Mountain, he stimulated his energy and blood through the magic secret technique, and the pain in his soul that he had barely suppressed erupted again, becoming more violent and terrifying, directly dispersing his consciousness.

Therefore, he died, under the spell of "beating the villain".

Xu Yang didn't have any resentment about this. After all, for him, this was just a dream journey of Zhuang Zhou, and it had just started. He had no worries and he would just die. It was no big deal.

The death of "Ma Wencai" is not important.

The important thing is... that world!

The soul cultivates the law, and cultivates the truth through fakeness?

The art of curse and killing, claiming life from the air?

Xu Yang is very interested in this.

After three lives and thousands of years of accumulation, his cultivation method has been perfected. He has practiced both internal and external martial arts, and it is flawless. Even the cultivation of the soul before the fourth realm has been made up for by the cultivation method.

But he is still very interested in the practice system of this world.

First of all, it is its foundation, the cultivation of the soul.

There are also methods for practicing Soul Refining in the modern world, but their principles are basically to use the high-purity spiritual energy of heaven and earth to nourish the soul with the soul, or some evil methods to directly devour the living soul and enhance oneself.

Although it is useful, it is not clever, at least that is the case with the cultivation techniques that Xu Yang has come into contact with so far.

This world gathers the power of all living beings, uses the power of thoughts, and uses the spiritual practice of false cultivation, which reminded Xu Yang of the way of incense, man and god in the black water world.

Maybe the two have something in common?

If he could obtain this method and cultivate a group of Spirit Beasts, let them believe in him and continuously provide the power of the soul, wouldn't he have another "cultivation pendant", or a spiritual pendant for Soul Refining?

If in the future, the law of the earth merges with the Law Manifestation of humans and gods, he might be able to pursue the path of Celestial Immortal and become a supreme god like the Heavenly Emperor, turning a world of hundreds of millions of sentient beings into the foundation of his own practice.

There's a lot to be done!

so……

"Exercise fugue and enter this world again."

"Peach Blossom Mountain?"

"Ah!"

Xu Yang sneered, closed his eyes, and fell back to sleep.

Myriad Worlds, positioning teleportation, as long as it is a world that he has entered, he can locate and perform myriad travel. He does not need Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, nor does he need to inherit from others. He can directly consume the power of his soul to form a clone.

The clone's strength, cultivation, and physical condition are determined by the power of the soul invested in the main body. If the power of the soul is enough, you can even create a clone that is indistinguishable from the main body.

Of course, this is only an if, and it is not feasible in practice, because Xu Yang cannot have so much soul power to create a clone that is equal to his own cultivation level.

With the current strength of his soul, after using Myriad Worlds, he would create at most a mortal clone without cultivation. For this, the main body would have to cultivate for a period of time before he could recover the consumption of his soul.

The cost is huge.

But Xu Yang was willing.

This world is of great significance. In addition to the unique soul cultivation method, Xu Yang is also very interested in its curse-killing technique.

The curse-killing technique specializes in divine souls and is impossible to guard against.

This is also one of the current flaws of the martial arts. It does not contain any spells and can neither fight nor defend against the enemy.

This experience of death made Xu Yang realize how powerful the spell is. Even if it is not used for fighting, it is still necessary to practice it to protect one's body.

Only in this way, when he encounters this master again in the future, he will not be as passive and helpless as he is today.

(End of chapter)