A man with disheveled hair and an unclear face was stuck against the rock wall. Thick black nails were densely packed through his body and penetrated an unknown number of inches into the rock wall. The blood around the wound had already turned black and solidified, and there was an unpleasant fishy smell.

But this man was as motionless as if he were dead, his whole body was riddled with holes, and he almost didn't look like a human being.

This...who is this? It can't be Xu Mingyuan, right?

Yu Ling couldn't believe her eyes, because this man's body was extremely bloated, and he was as frivolous as a blown up balloon. He had no resemblance to Xu Mingyuan, but those scalp-numbing nails looked very much like that man.

What the villagers call the devil-suppressing nail.

"Who are you?" Yu Ling kept a certain distance and asked aloud.

The man nailed to the rock wall showed no reaction, as if he was dead, but Yu Ling clearly sensed that there was still a weak sense of life in his body.

Yu Ling used her spiritual power to circulate around the man, and the man finally moved slightly and raised his drooped head.

It’s really Xu Mingyuan!

Although this face is also extremely swollen, with countless ferocious black air spreading across the face, if you look carefully, you can still see his original appearance.

"Xu Mingyuan, is it you?" Yu Ling still confirmed.

Xu Mingyuan's blank eyes were fixed on him for a few seconds, as if he was slowly waking up from a dream, and he said blankly: "Yuling? Why are you here?"

"I'll rescue you first, and we'll talk about it later." Yu Ling raised her hand as she spoke.

"Don't touch me!" Xu Mingyuan shouted, with strong panic on his face.

Yu Ling froze and asked in confusion: "What's wrong? Are there something weird about these nails?"

"Hurry up! Leave now, go far away, and leave me alone!" Xu Mingyuan said anxiously.

"I'm here to save you. Please tell me first, how to get rid of these nails on your body?" How could Yu Ling turn around and leave.

Xu Mingyuan's anxious look suddenly calmed down little by little, and returned to his empty and numb look. He murmured like a dream: "I don't know, it's useless..."

Yu Ling stretched out his hand to press a nail on his shoulder, and a cold and sinister breath suddenly hit him. The sharp energy was like a sword, cutting Yu Ling's finger in an instant.

Yu Ling subconsciously retracted his hand, and bright red blood dropped from his fingertips. However, the wound did not heal for a long time.

Logically speaking, this kind of minor injury should have healed instantly with his current physique, but the sharp energy lingered for a long time and even continued to spread deep into his body.

Yu Ling mobilized her spiritual power and black power, and the two major techniques were running rapidly, and finally the trace of energy was wiped out. He thought for a few seconds, and felt that this breath was very similar to Xu Mingyuan's "Splitting Heaven Technique", and he didn't know what was the difference between the two.

What connection.

"Such sweet blood..." A faint voice sounded close to my ears, full of wanton greed.

Yu Ling suddenly raised her head and met Xu Mingyuan's empty eyes.

His pupils were like green will-o'-the-wisps, dancing with an eerie light that seemed to capture one's soul.

Yu Ling couldn't help but fell into a trance. The world in front of him was suddenly covered in a deep and miserable green. Countless ghosts were squirming in front of him, struggling, crying, screaming, and roaring. Countless noisy sounds were piercing the ear.

The film, on the contrary, makes this world extremely eerie and empty.

The soul power at the peak of his soul jumped violently in his soul sea, and all illusions suddenly disappeared. Yu Ling's mind finally broke free from control and returned to clarity, but his whole body was still a strange green.

Green will-o'-the-wisps danced around him, and the ground under his feet seemed to melt into a pool of miserable blue slime, spitting out fishy foam. Yu Ling's shoes were soon corroded and dissolved, and the slime seemed to be able to climb.

, seeping into his flesh and blood.

Yu Ling used her domain skills without hesitation, and all the will-o'-the-wisps couldn't get close, but the smelly green slime still persisted in spreading, corroding the blue barrier.

"Who are you?" Yu Ling looked solemnly as she looked at Xu Mingyuan again.

Xu Mingyuan's eyes had a faint green light, as if they were going to swallow him whole. He laughed hoarsely and said, "You ask me who I am? Am I not Xu Mingyuan?"

"Aren't you here to save me? Come quickly. What are you hesitating about?" Xu Mingyuan's voice was rising and falling, which was extremely strange.

Such a scene was completely beyond Yu Ling's ability to understand. He was already a little confused. Is the person in front of him Xu Mingyuan or an unknown monster?

"Huh? It turned out to be the Nine Fusion Technique? There are still people who master this secret skill now?" Gu Yong's slightly surprised voice came from the depths of the soul sea.

"Nine Fusion Dafa?" Yu Ling frowned.

"This method is extremely vicious and evil, and it is very easy to go crazy and die halfway. In my time, it was almost extinct. The person who invented this secret technique was either a genius or a madman." Gu Yong's tone was also quite unpleasant.

calm.

"I don't know the specific cultivation method. I only know roughly that this Dafa draws inspiration from the soul master's nine thoughts transition period, that is, one thought is divided into nine thoughts, and nine thoughts are returned to one thought. You can think of the Nine Fusion Dafa as the physical body

Due to distracting thoughts on a different level, practitioners self-mutilate

Smelting his own body, merging eight different bodies in sequence, and finally integrating them into one, so that he can have nine different identities, nine different techniques, and even use this to break through the shackles of the Illusionary God Realm and break the Spirit-Sealing Star

The rules are completely transcendent.”

"But this person must have at least the cultivation level of the middle stage of the phantom god. If Xu Mingyuan is the body he chooses, his cultivation level is too far behind, right?" Yu Ling watched as his domain spiritual skills were continuously compressed by the will-o'-wisps, and the soles of his feet

Green slime seemed to seep in the next moment.

"I just said it, I don't know the specifics very well." Gu Yong said calmly.

"Then do you know how to crack it?" Yu Ling asked.

"This friend of yours has been half fused. I think it will be difficult to save him, unless you can force that person out of his body." Gu Yong said.

In desperation, Yu Ling ran to ask Shuo again, but Shuo had stayed in the dark abyss for most of his life and knew nothing about the Nine Fusion Technique. However, he could easily help Yu Ling get out of danger and kill the enemy easily.

However, there was nothing he could do to save Xu Mingyuan.

"It was you who taught Xu Mingyuan the "Heaven-Splitting Technique"?" Yu Ling simply started talking.

"Jie Jie, when a disaster is approaching, do you still have the leisure to care about others?" Xu Mingyuan said with a hoarse smile as the will-o'-the-wisps danced in his eyes.

I don't know if it was Yu Ling's hallucination, but Xu Mingyuan's face seemed to squirm, and at that moment he turned into an old man with wrinkles on his face, but soon everything returned to its original state.

"You know clearly that the practice of "Splitting Heaven Art" can easily go awry and hurt yourself, so why do you still let Xu Mingyuan practice it on his own? If there is no Yuanling Divine Grass to help him channel his energy, he will not even be able to reach the Transcendental Realm, let alone the Transformation Master Realm.

It's possible. It's really incomprehensible that you choose him as a body of Jiulong Dafa." Yu Ling said unhurriedly.

The green fire in Xu Mingyuan's eyes jumped rapidly, and his face turned into an old man again, and he hissed with a bit of disbelief: "How do you know the Nine Fusions Dafa? I should be the only one in the world who knows it!"

Seeing his appearance, Yu Ling's heart suddenly moved, and she continued to stimulate: "Why can't I know? I have personally seen a person practice this kind of method, and he only needs the last step to complete it."

"Impossible!" The old man's face had completely replaced Xu Mingyuan, and he shouted with a ferocious expression: "Besides me, it is impossible for anyone else to master the Nine Fusion Technique! Only me, I am the only one!"

He stretched his neck suddenly, the will-o'-the-wisps in his eyes danced fiercely, stared at Yu Ling, and said in a cold voice: "You are lying to me, you must be lying to me! Otherwise, please tell me clearly where you have seen that person.

!”

Yu Ling's pupils shrank, because after the old man stretched out his neck, the body's head became two. Xu Mingyuan was still nailed to the rock wall, and the old man's spit almost splashed through the barrier to Yu Ling.
Chapter completed!