Tiandao doesn't work today

"Have you thought about it?" The old ghost's expression changed.

Yuan Shen cannot be compensated by the origin. The old ghost designed to hurt Shen Leling's Yuan Shen, causing him to be restless, confused and unable to cast spells.

Later, he absorbed the soul of the spirit dog and raised it well.

"Yeah!" Shen Leling nodded and took the initiative to tear apart the soul.

It hurt my heart for a moment, and the smile on my lips quickly disappeared.

She wanted to pretend she didn't care, but it hurt too much.

Immediately he screamed: "Wow wow wow wow..."

Shen Leling felt dizzy, collapsed, and curled up on the ground.

"..." Feng Junyou was speechless.

How can anyone's willpower be so strong that he can tear his own soul apart? Anyone who can do this is a ruthless person.

Thinking of this, he looked at Yan Nu, this is it.

Yan Slave could feel pain, but his will was astonishingly tenacious. His body and soul were injured many times, many of which were fatal, which was heartbreaking.

But Yan Nu only said, "It hurts." His expression felt uncomfortable from time to time, but he never collapsed because of it.

Sometimes I can even laugh, it’s so ridiculous.

Obviously Shen Leling does not have this level of willpower.

She tore her soul apart, which was painful to the depths of her soul. When the injury reached a certain level, her thinking would become confused and her body would become limp.

"Old ghost, please help me... just cut off one piece." Shen Leling really couldn't do it. This difficulty was like holding his breath to death by himself.

Feng Junyou nodded solemnly, preparing to cut off part of her spirit body.

Seeing Shen Leling's face as if he was about to die, Yan Nu couldn't help but said, "Sister, why don't you cut me?"

Shen Leling said speechlessly: "Don't make trouble, I just want to replenish your spiritual body, how can you be so serious about it!"

Yan Nu said in confusion: "They are all spirits anyway, what's the difference?"

"Why is there no difference? Your spirit body is missing, and it will be even more missing if you cut it off..." Shen Leling was stunned as he said this.

She and the old ghost looked at each other, and suddenly they didn't know how to refute.

Normally, how can anyone cut off a piece of their spiritual body and eat it back to replenish it after the spirit body is missing? What's the use of that? It will only hurt more.

But Yan Nu's previous performance was originally inconsistent with the law of conservation of spiritual power.

With Yan Nu's current injury, cutting Shen Leling's spirit body into pieces wouldn't be enough to replenish it.

The reason why it can be replenished is that Yan Slave has the strange characteristic of 'replenishing a little, and the spiritual power will be full'.

Of course, although it is just a little, it is actually quite a lot. It is equivalent to about 10% of the spiritual stage and about 20% of ordinary people.

But this kind of supplement can be done by any spirit body?

If so, then there seems to be no difference between Yan Nu eating his own food and eating Shen Leling's food.

It's even better for Yan Nu to eat his own, because Yan Nu's current spiritual body is very thick. What is 20% of the amount for ordinary people only accounts for 2% for him. Cutting this off, it actually doesn't hurt.

"Is this okay? It's impossible, right?" Shen Leling still felt something was wrong.

Although deduced, this seems to be the case. But this is too outrageous. If a person loses 30% of his soul, then eats 2% of himself, and then immediately replenishes the 30%, returning to a state of 100% spiritual power, this theory is nonsense all over the world.

"Would you know if you try it?" Yan Nu didn't have so many inherent thoughts in his mind.

He thought of this method immediately and felt that this derivation was natural.

With that said, he didn't need help from others and just separated it by himself.

I even tore it off too much, cut it off half-percent, and then absorbed it back again.

In an instant, my mind was completely satisfied and my spiritual power was fully restored.

"Well, it's okay." Yan Nu was not surprised.

Feng Junyou: "..."

Shen Leling: "..."

They were all stunned, with turmoil in their minds, but their expressions were completely numb, and they didn't know what expression to make.

Although they have experienced a lot and seen many strange things about Yan Nu, they can always be explained by their own ignorance. Maybe it is some kind of special metaphysics that they don't know.

But it wasn’t until this time that they completely abandoned ‘metaphysics’.

No, this is not even against metaphysics. Yan Nu directly trampled on ‘mathematics’ with this move.

All existing knowledge and experience cannot explain this phenomenon.

Feng Junyou's eyes were confused: "Once upon a time, I believed in truth."

Shen Leling also murmured: "Once upon a time, I thought that the way of heaven was supreme."

Their three views over the past few decades have been shattered. At this moment, everyone is numb and is being reshaped.

The status of the Way of Heaven in their hearts has plummeted, and they even find their previous ideas a bit ridiculous.

In order to protect their own cognition, people always like to convince themselves, but now they really can't clean it up in their hearts.

If Yan Nu absorbs other people's spiritual power to replenish it, it can still be explained that there is some unknown substance in other people's souls, and Yan Nu can convert it into spiritual power.

Then Yan Nu eating himself is completely breaking their illusions.

Tell them 'it's not that complicated', it's very simple 'just replenish a certain amount of spirit body and it will be full'.

It doesn’t matter what kind of spirit it is, it doesn’t matter whether it can replenish enough. This feature is absolute!

Absolutely, literally.

It is counter-intuitive, counter-experience, counter-conventional, higher than nature, higher than metaphysics, and above all principles.

At this moment, both Shen Leling and Feng Junyou began to be forced to change their thinking patterns.

"I seem to be beginning to understand this kind of thing...it's nothing more than absolute in the literal sense." Shen Leling murmured.

The old ghost also said bitterly: "Ah...as long as you don't think about 'why', once you accept this kind of thing, it seems to be quite easy to understand."

What else to do? People have to face reality.

They even began to think about whether it was a similar situation for the Bald-Faced monks who could ignore realm suppression.

Without magical characteristics, it means that the other party's spells are 'regarded' as being of the same level as one's own for no reason.

Originally, they were still thinking whether it would be the protection of heaven, but now they think about it outside of their previous understanding... There is a fart's blessing, maybe it is beyond the control of heaven, right?

The term "strange power and sorcery" seriously misled them, making people think that this might be something that could be learned.

But in fact, it is the same thing as the heaven-defying posture, another kind of absolute power. Is it just that one is reflected in an individual and one affects many people?

Just as they were reconstructing their cognition, the battle in the sky was already heating up.

"Why! I have learned swordsmanship for sixty years, and he defeated me with such a crude spell?"

Changyang was retreating steadily, and the fighting became more and more terrifying. At the same time, he already understood why many experts did not come, and why the Central Plains suffered a disastrous defeat in the battle at Yanshan.

Hu Man's sorcery perfectly made up for their general shortcomings of low level.

"Perhaps, this is the number of days." Master Shiliu said depressedly.

They monks generally believed that this was God's will, and then they gave special care to the Human monks.

Perhaps some kind of general trend or destiny blessed the Human monks, allowing them to break advanced spells with crude spells.

"My magical power is no match for heaven..." Chang Yang murmured, and immediately took out a sword box.

The sword box unfolded, and a brilliant sword emerged.

"Xuanfeng! Break this barrier!" Chang Yang spoke to the sword.

The sword buzzed, and hit the barrier with a whoosh. Countless cracks appeared in the air in an instant, and the sharp aura continued to spread on the barrier.

Presumably, with a few more hits, this painted ground barrier can be broken.

"Magic weapon!" The evil cultivator of the Bald Hair clan's eyes lit up. There is no doubt that being able to hit the barrier means that it is judged as 'life'.

A magic weapon is also called a spiritual weapon. There is a spirit in the sword. In theory, it can be cultivated, but it cannot be cultivated into a demon because it has no soul. It can only be cultivated into a stronger magic weapon.

This Xuanfeng Spiritual Sword has learned a lot of magic knowledge. Chang Yang himself does not understand the secret skills of the barrier, but it knows how to break it.

It is to learn from each other's strengths and let the magic weapon learn things that he has no time to learn.

"Boom!"

The Xuanfeng sword hit the barrier again, and the cracks became bigger and bigger.

At this time, Yan Nu had returned to his soul, stood up, and ate some grass.

It takes nearly 1.43 million years for the power to be broken and then established, and the same is true for the Tai Huang White Jade Kung Fu.

Moreover, Shen Leling simply asked the old ghost to wrap a large amount of grass in rocks and stuff it deep into his abdomen.

If necessary, just use the energy to break the rock from the inside and eat a wave.

The 'stones' in Yan Nu's body are enough for him to take five waves.

He tried to mobilize the fierce fire in his dantian, and sure enough, it worked. It could move like true energy in the body.

Seeing that he was eager to give it a try, Shen Leling said, "Don't worry, wait until the sword cultivator breaks the barrier."

"This kind of flame is too lethal to me and the old ghost, and Huang Banyun can't stand it. So we should run anyway, so as not to tie you up."

Yan Nu nodded and raised his head to watch the battle with everyone, while secretly accumulating strength.

Amidst the flash of swords and shadows, Chang Yang's injuries became more and more serious, but the magic weapon was indeed powerful. After five consecutive collisions, the barrier shattered.

"Let's go!" Master Shiliu in the sky and Shen Leling and others on the ground said in unison.

In an instant, two sword lights in the sky, and a demon and a ghost on the ground, flew outward at the same time.

"Hahaha, I've been waiting for this moment!" The evil cultivator of the Bald-Faced clan had an expression on his face that said, "You still want to leave if you don't kill me."

He waved his hands and shouted: "Come out! Evil beast!"

Countless evil spirits escaped from the broken barrier, which condensed into substance and turned into a huge monster thirty feet tall, blocking everyone's way.

"Hiss!" Everyone gasped. The evil aura was so strong that at least twenty or thirty thousand people died.

"This is a world-suppressing beast... actually using evil energy to condense it?"

More advanced boundary techniques can usually give birth to a boundary-suppressing beast, but it is composed of vitality.

It can appear from the beginning, or it can appear after the barrier is broken.

Usually it's the latter, because the former is easy to fight, and the Suppressing Beast uses up the energy to run the barrier, causing the barrier itself to break.

Shiliu Zhenren said in horror: "I felt the evil energy when I discovered this barrier before, and thought it was contaminated by him. It turns out that a large amount of evil energy was deliberately stored in it, turning it into a special world-suppressing beast."

Vitality is the general term for all biological energy, while evil spirit is generated after the death of a large number of living things.

Theoretically, if you modify the barrier technique, you can indeed use evil energy to operate. It is not that no one in the Central Plains has thought of it, but this will seriously harm Tianhe.

The five major barbarian tribes that have emerged have a total of more than a hundred monks, among which there are about twenty Bald-haired clansmen.

In front of me, an ordinary evil cultivator of the Bald-haired clan casually collected the evil energy that killed tens of thousands of people. One can imagine how many people died in this troubled world.

When the Tufa clan went south, they massacred many cities, probably because they had invented many original methods of utilizing evil spirits.

Refining one person is equivalent to half a year's cultivation, and the evil spirit of one person who dies is almost equivalent to a period of mana.

Since evil spirits can be stored and used, these evil cultivators, in addition to their own high magical power, also have tens of thousands of levels of power outside their bodies that they can use.

They took their advantage of "ignoring realm suppression" to the extreme and tried every means to gain power.

Just cultivate to be strong, not seek immortality.

"Hi!" The fierce pressure of the evil spirit monster suppressed everyone's spirits.

It was a kind of horror that made one's soul numb and caused countless physiological reactions in the body to escape uncontrollably.

With a roar, the evil spirit invades the soul, and all kinds of negative emotions and thoughts abound.

Then he slapped it with a claw, which contained both magic and evil energy, enough to hurt both body and soul.

Behind him, the evil Cultivator of the Bald Hair Clan swarmed the sky with weapons and weapons, and attacked from both sides with the evil monster.

"Haha, everything in this world is false, only the most powerful force is real..."

"hold head high!"

Suddenly, a high-pitched cry sounded from bottom to top, resounding throughout the sky.

Fire roared into the sky, and the red fire illuminated the entire place.

Yan Nu was covered in flames, with his spear in front, striking the air like a bird's beak, making a shrill scream, and suddenly flew into the sky.

The raging fire spread endlessly, getting bigger and bigger, like wings spreading out, and Yan Slave soared into the sky like a firebird.

The so-called monster composed of thirty thousand evil spirits was like a tiny person in front of this huge sky-high firebird.

With a loud bang, it passed by, and the evil monster was destroyed on the spot and disappeared.

The dark night was illuminated, the sky and the earth reflected the light of fire, and the huge roar shocked hundreds of miles.

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p.s: Sorry.