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Chapter Sixteen: Sorrow

Under a seal, the ghosts involuntarily rolled towards Qingyun'er, and turned into faint black smoke three feet around Qingyun'er, forming a funnel-shaped vortex in front of Qingyun'er's handprints.

While using the seal method to absorb the ghosts infinitely, Qing Yun'er's aura began to rise step by step. In the blink of an eye, he advanced from the seventh grade to the sixth grade, and in a blink of an eye, he broke through the fifth grade, fourth grade, and third grade...

However, with the effort of the tea, Qing Yuner's cultivation level entered the realm of a third-grade warrior. Around her, the black smoke that had originally flowed in a straight line also twisted and turned into curves. This was not because these black smokes changed the trajectory, but because of the visual gap. In the space around Qing Yuner, it became chaotic at this time!

This is because the qi of the third-grade warrior fluctuates three feet around, and the qi forms a large circulation of heaven and earth inside and outside the body. With the blessing of the great power of heaven and earth, the space becomes no longer stable and chaotic. Any behavior that wants to attack Qingyun'er must be ruthlessly hit by the unstable space through this chaotic space.

Qingyun'er slowly left the ground with the majestic energy, standing three feet away. The strong wind blew up Qingyun'er's three thousand black hairs, flying in the sky, rolling black smoke surrounded her body, setting off the originally pure and cute Qingyun'er like a witch who came to the mortal world, charming and fatal!

"This is power...power!" Qing Yun'er saw herself rising from the ground, and felt that her energy was boundless, as if there was a huge force to move mountains and seas. When she was in a state of excitement, she muttered in a low voice, and then she made a loud voice, with endless ecstasy and madness in her voice.

"No, stop quickly!" Wang Zhong saw that Qing Yun'er's cultivation level had passed the level that countless warriors could not overcome throughout his life. His face changed drastically and he shouted loudly, because Qing Yun'er's situation at this time was exactly the same as the function of the human flesh cauldron that was practiced in the Qiwen Yizhi Record of Qingyun Sect.

The so-called cauldron is an auxiliary tool for the sages when practicing Qi and energy. It is the sages who have limited understanding of Qi and energy, and they don’t know what effect it has. Therefore, a large cauldron is made, and the cauldron is filled with liquid. When practicing, the sages are full of energy and energy are thriving. When you place your hands on the cauldron, the slight changes will be infinitely amplified, allowing the sages to observe the movement of Qi and energy, which will help you practice Qi and energy.

However, later on, due to the continuous improvement of Qi and energy, the effect of Qi and energy was further understood. The cauldron was slowly abandoned due to the unintuitive and backward reflection of the situation. However, although this method was not valued by orthodox warriors, it was used by demonic warriors to develop the extremely evil thing of human flesh cauldron.

Any practice and development of qi and energy will not be smooth sailing. Orthodox warriors will work hard and even if there are flaws, they will be solved one by one with water grinding. However, demon warriors are often eager for quick success and cannot wait for so long, so they have developed evil things like human flesh cauldron.

That is to find someone, input the Qi and energy of the user of the cauldron into his body, as a seed, and then use various external stimuli to make the Qi and energy grow rapidly. Then, after it grows to the level of the user, try different ways of practicing.

Often, during this process, the human cauldron will suffer great pain or even die, but this is harmless to the user, just to understand a wrong route. At the same time, the energy cultivated in other people's bodies can be retracted, which is equivalent to killing two birds with one stone.

Such a way of harming others and benefiting oneself is generally more common in magical warriors who are eager for quick success and instant benefits, allowing them to shorten the time of practice faster.

This is even more so now. It seems that the leader of the Dongji Holy Sect is not ready to let Qingyun'er be a long-term cauldron, but is preparing to drain her potential at one time, use her body to remove the filthy dead energy of the ghost, and finally cultivate into the Yin Ri Magic Technique in one fell swoop.

The strange story of Qingyun Sect wrote: The flesh-body cauldron, the one who removes the drought and keeps the essence, and returns it to the cauldron, falls! At this time, the faster Qingyun'er's cultivation level improves, the faster he dies and the more painful he suffers!

However, Wang Zhong’s reminder was still too slow. At this time, Qingyun'er also felt something was wrong. Her skills had reached the limit of the third level, but the black smoke transformed by the rolling ghost did not mean to stop. Not only that, but it was like a snowball rolling faster and bigger!

At the moment of reaching a certain peak, a powerful and radiant energy soared from the sky above Qingyun'er's head, forming an air column that was about a rippling rushing towards the center of Qianlong Island...

Wang Zhong felt something in his heart was broken, his head seemed to be hit hard by someone. He rushed towards the falling Qingyuner almost instinctively like a beast, stretched out his hand to keep it tightly, and tears were pouring out. At this moment, his clear wisdom finally could no longer suppress rationality, and his harmonious state of mind was broken clean...

"Teacher, brother, if, if, if, if, we, still, we, the first, the first, the first, the first, the first, the first, the most beautiful, what a pity..." In Wang Zhong's arms, Qingyun'er's face was as white as paper, his voice intermittently, and he stretched out his hands, putting on Wang Zhong's cheeks covered with tears, and a sad arc was drawn in the corner of his mouth, as if he was smiling.

Her pupils gradually dilated, and in her retrospective light, she said the last sentence with difficulty: "I will never... go back..." After saying that, the slender hand on Wang Zhong's face slowly slid down and never raised it again...

"No!!!!" Wang Zhong roared to the sky, screaming at the top of his lungs, like a wounded lonely wolf...

"This is!" On the top of the mountain to the east of Qianlong Island, the black-faced man saw the rolling air columns rising in the direction of Qingyun'er, and his face changed drastically. The next moment, the second and third strands, in the blink of an eye, thirteen rollers soared into the sky, rolling forward, and rushing towards the center of Qianlong Island.

"Okay, what a deep scheming." The black-faced man saw these thirteen pillars of energy and finally realized that he was just a chess piece in the hands of the leader, not his left and right hands. He had never trusted his left and right guardians from the bottom of his heart. He only trusted himself. It's ridiculous that he wanted to be an oriole in the end, but he didn't know that he had become a mantis in the eyes of the leader.

"Hmph, even so, you can't do it!" The black-faced man had a dark face and reached out to the head of the blue-clothed man who was inconsistently. At a glance, the plump and sexy body of the blue-clothed man immediately began to slouch. Soon, it became a skeleton dressed in human skin, and his slightly ferocious mouth fell backwards. The black-faced man put on his pants and walked towards the center of the Qianlong Island with a gloomy face.

On this side, Wang Zhong put down the silent Qingyun'er, with tears in his eyes, but burning anger. He stretched out his hand and touched dozens of places on his body like a butterfly. His body was like a pot of boiling water. The surging energy emerged from his limbs and bones. Soon, a circle formed. In a short time, he stepped into the fifth-grade Zhoutian realm from the sixth-grade warrior realm!

To improve your skills in a short period of time requires overdrawing potential, but if there is no external supplement, just like Qingyun'er, you will fall into a state after a period of time, and even have life worries. However, if you stimulate the outside world, it will make the energy in your body intertwined and impure, making it difficult to sort out, and eliminate the opportunity to move forward.

Although Wang Zhong had a lot of things to do in Qingyun Sect before, he did not need to work hard, so he basically could not use this technique and did not practice it. However, there was such a method in the method of cutting the mind seal.

The extremely evil method of the Sword Seal is that after Sword Seal, he uses supreme wisdom to guide himself to develop the potential in his body with special techniques, transform the life and death energy in his body, and turn the death energy into rolling vitality. In the era of the Evil Emperor Shi Zhixuan, it will turn into qi and blood, and now it will directly turn into qi energy.

However, the energy of life and death forms a delicate balance in the human body. No matter what the total amount of both parties is, it is generally maintained between the same proportion. However, once it is broken, it will have a chain reaction. When Shi Zhixuan first practiced this technique, he happened to find a treasure room of his predecessors, with a large number of rare treasures to assist him. When his cultivation level is progressing by leaps and bounds, there will be no sequelae.

However, Wang Zhong was poor and unlucky at this time, and it was impossible for him to follow this path. This is why the Evil Emperor could make rapid progress in his cultivation within one year, but Wang Zhong was still lingering in the sixth grade.

But now Wang Zhong is full of murderous intentions, and has clear wisdom in his heart, but he can no longer suppress his desires, so he insists on improving his cultivation.

At this moment, he felt that the energy in his body formed a circle of heaven, like a tide of a river, but the body carrying this energy was shaking and shattering at any time. However, he no longer cared about anything else, and only had murderous intent, so of course he turned a blind eye.

Seeing that his cultivation level was improved to the fifth level, he was powerless. Wang Zhong knew that this was because the death energy in his body was close to nothing and could no longer be improved. He didn't care at the moment. He took out Mr. Xu's long sword, wiped it on his wrist, let blood pass through the long sword, and in a short time, he used this long sword as a flying sword. In a moment, he shone with a blue light.

Wang Zhong took a last look at the body of his junior sister, turned his head and resolutely took off the flying sword. At the moment he stepped on the flying sword, Wang Zhong said softly: "Junior sister, don't worry, I will take the head of the leader of the Dongji Holy Sect to commemorate your spirit in heaven!"

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