Purgatory Artist

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The sound of footsteps awakened the old Tao. He yawned and said, "I'm back?"

"Yes, I'm back." Liu Ping said.

"Huh? Why is there an extra head?" The old man asked in surprise.

Behind Liu Ping, a third head appeared.

This head followed the first two heads, and Gululu rolled to the front of the fire in a row.

"The Tribulation was caused by someone who made trouble and was killed by me."

Liuping said.

"Oh... There is nothing wrong with the process of crossing the catastrophe, right?" The old Dao asked with concern.

"There are really some problems. I'm about to talk to Master in detail right now." Liu Ping said with a serious face.

-If anyone can be trusted, then only one's own master.

"There was a problem with the previous fortune-telling. When I was crossing the Tribulation, a powerful monster came to attack, and then..."

Liu Ping said the matter five to ten.

"Unfortunately, you originally only wanted to check the cultivator's passion, but unexpectedly you bumped into such an opportunity." Old Dao sighed.

"Opportunity?" Liu Ping said.

"Yes, these two powers are the cause of the six realms—"

"According to legend, in the very distant past, the six realms of reincarnation were originally a complete world. Later, two forces fought against each other in that world, and the world finally collapsed, which turned into the six realms."

The old way glanced at him, and then said: "Among those two forces, one is trying to control your emotions. It wants to completely control you."

Liu Ping said, "I have been reciting the Taishang Qingxin Jue in silence since just now."

"Tai Shang Qing Xin Jue specializes in removing demons from the heart, and is effective in dealing with all kinds of demonic desires-do you think it can help you control your emotions?" the old Tao asked.

"It should be possible." Liu Ping said.

"That's fine, go and get your master and I have something to eat."

"Master, you have just eaten."

"Severe injuries and need supplementary nutrition-besides, your cooking has always been delicious."

"That's right, then I'm going."

Liuping went to cook.

Lao Dao stretched his waist and lay down under the tree again, saying without a word:

"These two powers are incredible. If you can grasp them, you can fly into the sky from now on, and the heavens and the realms can go to..."

"You have such a chance at this age, tsk tsk."

"I don't know what good deeds you did in your last life, you can hit such a fortune."

after awhile.

Lao Dao felt hungry, but did not see Liu Ping coming back, so he couldn't help getting up and walking out of the bushes.

He peeled away the grass and looked at it.

I saw Liu Ping upside down the pot while cooking, and dozens of side dishes were placed on the ground.

The animals kept holding up various food materials to Liu Ping Ping for his use.

"Little devil, thirty-seven dishes are already there, you want to kill Master!"

The old man shouted.

Liu Ping kept moving his hands, and said helplessly: "I know it's enough, but as long as you think about it, you can't stop the work in your hands."

After speaking, he cooked another dish.

Thirty-eight dishes.

"...Have you recite Tai Shang Qing Xin Jue?" the old Tao asked.

"Read it, it's useless." Liu Ping said.

"Think about other methods. Not only can you not control your thoughts, you can't even control your body. If this goes on, it will be eroded and clean!" The old Dao shouted with a stare.

Liu Ping thought hard for a few breaths, and suddenly snapped his fingers.

"Yes!"

He took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and said: "Liu Ping, listen to me carefully—"

"Your current body is a prosthetic body. It does not have any flesh, blood, meridians and bones, so there is no way to produce any desires. It is only controlled by your soul."

The voice fell.

Two lines of burning small print quietly emerged:

"You have released the strange power you were born with: deception."

"You deceived yourself."

The small prints disappeared in a flash, as if for fear that Liu Ping would remember the contents above.

The expression on Liu Ping's face gradually became cold, and he seemed to have lost all emotions.

And his body finally stopped cooking.

The old way looked at him with amazement.

This kid lied to himself and made himself forget that he was a normal human being.

-Since there is no body, there are naturally no emotions brought about by the body, and only the pure soul remains.

Can this work?

The old way broke off his chopsticks, while eating dishes, he looked at Liu Ping.

Liu Ping's expression remained unchanged.

"How does your kid look like those robots in the technological world?" Old Tao teased.

"There is no way, in order to control emotions and body." Liu Ping said in a mechanically blunt tone.

Lao Dao grabbed a chicken leg and pig's trotters, chewing on it, and said:

"For a power, if you really control it, instead of being controlled by it, it takes about ten minutes-as long as you have no extraordinary behavior within ten minutes, then you should have controlled everything."

Liu Ping held his arms and stood still with a grim expression.

One minute.

Two minutes.

three minutes.

…

The ninth minute.

Lao Dao put down the tableware and looked at Liu Ping seriously:

"Impossible...how could it be so easy."

Liu Ping said indifferently, "Master, don't curse me like that? I will succeed soon."

The veteran stared at him without blinking: "But those two powers are very powerful, they are each other's opponents-no one has ever been able to control them so easily, this is unrealistic!"

Liu Ping said nonchalantly: "As long as there is no body, what can they do to me?"

"It's also... I'm afraid they were also stumped by you, but their power is beyond everything. Is it really you surrendered?"

The old Dao widened his eyes and said in a tone that was almost out of control.

"I surrendered—what will happen?" Liu Ping asked.

The old Tao shrugged and said, "I can't say it, because it has never happened. Anyway, it's a good thing, and we don't have to be so hard—"

Before he finished speaking, suddenly the expression on Liu Ping's face gradually became vivid.

There was an inexplicable position floating around him, and he said with a serious face: "It's time. Once the evil power is sealed, I can do business, such as creating Wujing—"

Seeing Liu Ping sitting cross-legged, one hand quickly overlapped one by one.

Whenever the seal of his hand is formed, it turns into a light and shadow, flying out of his hand, floating in the air.

The sky and the earth are shaking.

The old Dao changed his color and said: "You are using that power-you have mastered it!"

"Yes, Master."

Liu Ping said solemnly: "I now understand that one of these two powers is the fundamental power of the six reincarnations. I am using it to create the martial art. The entire six reincarnations can sense my power."

"It's impossible!" The old Dao exclaimed.

Liu Ping said: "There is nothing impossible. I have acquired the fundamental power of the six realms. It is far from the same as I used to be—"

He thought about it for a few breaths, and there was a relief on his face: "Finally, we can start saving sentient beings."

Talking about it, but the movement of his hands didn't stop at all.

He squeezed out the practice seals one by one and released them in the void, sending out invisible waves to billions of worlds.

—He is really creating Wujing!

The veteran said:

"If one power gets out of trouble, another kind of power is bound to get out of trouble. It's impossible for you to seal only one kind of power... I don't understand the situation a bit."

Liu Ping suddenly stopped.

The force field on him disappeared.

A mist full of evil spirits enveloped him.

He stood up suddenly and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, thinking that if the right to use the body is sealed, I can be imprisoned?"

A long sword suddenly crossed his neck.

The old man held a long sword and shouted sharply: "Who are you again?"

Liu Ping glanced at him indifferently, and said with disdain: "Reassure, old man, I'm still Liu Ping, but after I sealed my body, those two forces stopped competing for control of the body, and instead competed for my soul. "

"So what is going on with you now?" Old Tao asked.

"I'm still me, but when I use this evil power, my personality changes a bit-in fact, the use of another power is the same, they are all affecting my temperament." Liu Ping said.

"It means that they are all in your soul now?"

"Yes."

Liu Ping's face was full of evil intentions, he glanced at the head of the person on the ground, and said with a grin:

"I can feel that some bugs are lurking around, wanting to surround us, and watch me kill them all and turn them into evil pincers!"

He drew out a blade of flesh and blood—

Baina knife!

The long sword unfolded and shook suddenly, releasing thousands of invisible blade lights. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

In the dark.

The sorrowful cries went up and down, and they sounded for a while before they gradually disappeared.

after awhile.

A head rolled over from the darkness, forming a hill in front of Liu Ping.

"The more I kill, the more. If I dare to come again, I will simply kill all the monks, and the world will be clean."

Liu Ping said in a malicious tone.

Although he said such words, the movements of his hand still kept forming, and he continued to form a seal, allowing the seal to fly from his hand and condense and form in midair.

In the void, there are more and more French seals.

The dense Dharma seals gradually resonated, causing both Void and Shifang to vibrate.

"Look!"

"All the worlds of the six realms are echoing with me. This is because one of my powers is their origin, and the other power is the existence they fear."

He looked arrogantly: "Or I can be called "Liuping MAX" now? No, it is more appropriate to call "Chao Liuping"."

A few more breaths passed.

The evil mist surrounding Liu Ping's body suddenly escaped.

The force field with dim light appeared around him again, and the evil intent on his face completely disappeared.

"Master, don't worry, I can finish what I want to do soon."

Liu Ping smiled at the old way.

He looked like an extremely pure child, with a sense of majesty and sacredness.

The old Dao stepped back a few steps, sat down on the ground in despair, and whispered:

"Using weirdness as a guide, plus those two powers, that's how it is."

"It's over—"

"He was born with two personalities!"

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