Chapter 6
The strange movement of his soul made Feng Jueyu eager to find out the secret of "Hong Yuan Dian". At this moment, the killer Feng suddenly had a special realization that this ultimate secret book, which brought him from his previous life to another world and was praised by both the black and white worlds and the ancient martial arts tradition as the most secret in the world, must have a shocking secret.
In the distance, wisps of light grey mist slowly dispersed, opening up a path several feet wide that led to the bottom of the "Hong Yuan Tian Jing"...
As expected, the closer he got to the golden text, the faster the coldness on Feng Jueyu's body decreased, until he could see all the text clearly, and the bone-chilling coldness like entering the deep ocean disappeared completely.
The closer he got to the scripture, the more excited Feng Jueyu became, as if there was a force pulling him towards this ancient secret that no one had ever understood. His heart was like ripples at the beginning, and then it became like a raging sea wave. When he came to the scripture, it was like a tsunami and a huge storm...
"What a terrifying Hong Yuan Heavenly Scripture. What secrets are hidden in it?"
Memories of the previous life kept surging in Feng Jueyu's mind: No one knew about the founding of Hong Yuan Sect in the beginning, but everyone in the martial arts world knew that Hong Yuan Sect had a treasure book that had been passed down within the sect for hundreds of generations, but no one had succeeded in practicing it. Could it be that the God saw that I had done so many good things and deliberately rewarded me by allowing me to practice this treasure book?
Feng Jueyu looked up with great joy, and saw brilliant scriptures glittering in the vast void. He read them carefully, and the more he read, the more frightened he became...
I have heard that there is nothing between heaven and earth, and outside the Great Purity, which is beyond measure.
In the void, loneliness is beyond expression.
There is no sky or earth, no yin or yang, no sun or moon, no crystal or light,
There is no east or west, no green or yellow, no south or north, no soft or hard,
…
If you say nothing, all things will come into being.
Outside the eight directions, it gradually began to separate and became subtle, forming the world, and there was Hongyuan.
The beginning of the universe, the beginning of the universe, the beginning of the universe,
One breath is divided, life and death go hand in hand, life and death are impermanent, impermanent life and death,
It means one.
As Feng Jueyu couldn't help but recite the golden scriptures with surging emotions, the flashing words in the sky began to wander as if alive, slowly dispersing and reorganizing, and the scriptures also changed successively. After a while, a new line of scriptures appeared in front of Feng Jueyu.
At this moment, Feng Jueyu could no longer feel the coldness in his body. Instead, he felt a warm current in his lower abdomen...
"Life and death are impermanent, yin and yang are in your own hands, the intention is in your heart, all the meridians are connected, life goes and death comes, the soul stays in the spirit platform, this is a hundred turns, and the magic skill will be achieved..."
Life and death are unpredictable?
Control your own yin and yang?
Didn't I catch up with the time travel trend and then get a set of immortal cultivation manuals by sheer luck? At this moment, Feng Jueyu was dumbfounded. The meaning of this article was not difficult to understand at all. It talked about life and death, yin and yang, and soul refining. Wasn't it similar to the immortal cultivation methods in novels?
The previous "Hong Yuan Theory" also confirmed the guess of the killer Feng: Hong Yuan, Hun Yuan, and Tai Chu are the Taoist explanations of the evolution of the "Tao" over the ages. It is said that before the creation of the world, there was no sky and no earth, which was Hong Yuan, then it developed into Hun Yuan, and then Tai Chu. From Tai Chu, one Qi transformed into two principles, that is, the Yin-Yang theory. It coincides with the idea that life and death are impermanent and Yin and Yang are in one's hands.
Damn it, I'll just give it a try...
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu sat in the air with his knees tightly crossed and his heart facing the sky. His mind felt unprecedentedly empty. At the same time, as if attracted by Feng Jueyu's aura, the countless golden words disappeared and turned into a gray space.
Only above his head, there was a large mass of scattered clouds. The clouds were gray and looked disgusting, but they gradually condensed together and finally changed into a fist-sized air mass that broke into the depths of Feng Jueyu's eyebrows.
As soon as the air rushed in, it immediately turned into two air flows, one white and one black, and began to circulate rapidly in clockwise and counterclockwise directions from his Tiangai, Baihui and other acupuncture points, rushing into the skin and flesh tissue, meridian tissue, bone and bone marrow, internal organs, limbs, and every corner of the body, not sparing even the smallest place.
"Life and death are unpredictable, and yin and yang are in your own hands."
Feng Jueyu couldn't help but see a ball of golden light flash in his eyes, and he clenched his hands, with white and black energy appearing on his fists...
This was deep in his mind, that is, the Lingtai realm, which was purely a cultivation of mental power. Even so, Feng Jueyu still felt an uncontrollable and unbearable great pain coming from every tiny part of his body.
It was as if thousands of steel needles were constantly stabbing his flesh, burning and freezing...
Feng Jueyu cried out in pain, yelling heart-wrenchingly, and at this moment he could clearly see the two black and white air currents raging and galloping in his body, not caring at all whether he could endure it or not.
"…The mind is contained in the heart, all the meridians are connected, life goes and death comes, the soul stays in the spirit platform, this is a hundred turns, and the magic skill will be achieved naturally."
Almost subconsciously, Feng Jueyu understood the concept of Hong Yuan Tianjing. This was something that would make him endure great pain and be reborn!
The meaning is to keep your original thought in your heart and not let the pain defeat you. As long as you persist, all your meridians will be unblocked.
Given the physical condition of the dead Feng Jueyu, he had lost the most important few years to build his foundation. Opening up all the meridians and cleansing the marrow were gifts from God for the great killer Feng Jueyu. He was so happy that he didn't have time to feel resentment.
But it seems that the painful torture of life and death must be endured at least a hundred times, otherwise how can it be said that after a hundred turns, the divine power will be achieved.
If you persist for a hundred times, you will naturally gain magical powers. Damn it, can you do it less often? Even half of it is fine.
It’s not that Feng Jueyu’s perseverance is not strong enough. On the contrary, as the king of killers in his previous life, Feng Jueyu is dozens of times stronger than ordinary people in terms of endurance and perseverance.
But this kind of torture was too cruel. Although a hundred times was not a lot, the speed of each movement of Qi through the meridians was extremely slow, taking at least ten minutes.
One hundred times is one thousand minutes, which is more than 16 hours.
Oh my god…
A hundred times is a hundred times. I will fight you till the end...
For the future of the new life and for the glorious Uncrowned Evil Emperor, Feng Jueyu gritted his teeth and held on.
Who am I? The Uncrowned Evil Emperor! The world's number one killer, who can endure what ordinary people cannot endure and do what ordinary people cannot do.
Cleansing the meridians and marrow a hundred times is no easy task. Even though Feng Da Killer has an amazing willpower that is unparalleled, he was still tormented for half a day until he persisted. The white and black airflows in his body stopped running and truly merged with his body. Feng Da Killer has not left the house for a day and a night.
Back to the reality, Feng Da Killer discovered that there was a thick layer of black substance on his body, which was the filth in his body. Wow, just one day and one night was equivalent to ten years of foundation, I made a profit.
"Haha." The killer Feng laughed happily. You know, this is the result that could not be achieved even with ten years of hard work in the previous life. In just one day and one night, he improved the physical fitness of the dead ghost Feng Jueyu by more than half. This is such a great joy.
What is even more valuable is that this impermanence of life and death can not only use the life and death yin and yang energy in the body to expand the meridians and strengthen the body,
The energy of life can give birth to all things in the world and change fate.
The energy of death can transform evil and poison, and attack the enemy by surprise.
One life and one death, one yin and one yang, working together, it is indeed a must-have skill for traveling at home and killing people.
bath!
Feng Jueyu cheered and ran downstairs quickly. There was no one in the kitchen. It was just right that he didn't want anyone to know about his affairs, so he quickly boiled some water, moved the bathtub in, and took a comfortable hot bath, washing away all the dirt on his body. Then he threw a few quilts and other things into the bathroom for the servants to deal with, then changed into a clean and simple white robe and looked at himself in the mirror.
Well, apart from anything else, Feng Jueyu's face is definitely a disaster for the country and the people. He is so handsome that it can be seen as a drop in the ocean. He has black hair, a jade-like face, a clean face like jade, regular features, and a handsome appearance...
Damn, why doesn’t Miss Shangguan like this pretty boy? With his looks, it shouldn’t be difficult for him to seduce a few young ladies from official families.
Feng Jueyu narcissistically touched his sharp face, feeling very satisfied. Just at this moment, a voice even happier than his came from outside.
“Brother-in-law, brother-in-law.”
Uh, my brother-in-law is here.
As soon as the voice came in, Shangguan Ruofan ran upstairs on the wooden planks. When he reached the door, he seemed to brake suddenly and then knocked on the door politely.
"Brother-in-law, I'm Ruofan, are you there?"
Feng Jueyu tidied up the room simply, went out of the hall and sat behind the desk, coughing lightly: Uh, come in.
The door opened, and Shangguan Ruofan, dressed in a clean white gown, walked into the room and stood there, holding an exquisite wooden box in his hand. A unique aroma of osmanthus cake emanated from it.
Shangguan Ruofan entered the room and saw Feng Jueyu sitting steadily on the study chair. He was suddenly stunned: "Sister, brother-in-law, why do I feel that you are different?"
"Hmm? What's different?"
"I can't really explain it, but it's different from before?"
Feng Jueyu looked down at himself and understood instantly.
After a day and a night of cleansing his meridians and marrow with the first level of Hong Yuan Tianjing, his body has changed greatly. The previous Feng Jueyu was like a sleepyhead, but now he is full of energy, his eyes are bright, his mind is clear and his spirit is focused, like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed, giving people a feeling of being invincible.
Feng Jueyu subconsciously realized that he had overlooked one thing. If it was the Feng Jueyu of the past, even if he had the temperament of the Uncrowned Evil Emperor, he would be obscured by his lazy and listless appearance and would generally not notice him.
But now it was different, his meridians had been improved and doubled in size, all the filth on his body had been forced out of his body, and he was like a newborn baby with a unique aura. Coupled with his temperament as the king of assassins, it would be strange if he didn't attract attention.
If people knew that there was such a big change in my life from one day to the next, it would be terrible.
As a killer, you must be careful to hide yourself, that's the best way.
Isn’t Feng Jueyu’s identity just a protective umbrella for Yi Liangbei?
"Ahem, ahem, what do you want from me?"
The strange movement of his soul made Feng Jueyu eager to find out the secret of "Hong Yuan Dian". At this moment, the killer Feng suddenly had a special realization that this ultimate secret book, which brought him from his previous life to another world and was praised by both the black and white worlds and the ancient martial arts tradition as the most secret in the world, must have a shocking secret.
The strange movement of his soul made Feng Jueyu eager to find out the secret of "Hong Yuan Dian". At this moment, the killer Feng suddenly had a special realization that this ultimate secret book, which brought him from his previous life to another world and was praised by both the black and white worlds and the ancient martial arts tradition as the most secret in the world, must have a shocking secret.
Chapter 6
The strange movement of his soul made Feng Jueyu eager to find out the secret of "Hong Yuan Dian". At this moment, the killer Feng suddenly had a special realization that this ultimate secret book, which brought him from his previous life to another world and was praised by both the black and white worlds and the ancient martial arts tradition as the most secret in the world, must have a shocking secret.
In the distance, wisps of light grey mist slowly dispersed, opening up a path several feet wide that led to the bottom of the "Hong Yuan Tian Jing"...
As expected, the closer he got to the golden text, the faster the coldness on Feng Jueyu's body decreased, until he could see all the text clearly, and the bone-chilling coldness like entering the deep ocean disappeared completely.
The closer he got to the scripture, the more excited Feng Jueyu became, as if there was a force pulling him towards this ancient secret that no one had ever understood. His heart was like ripples at the beginning, and then it became like a raging sea wave. When he came to the scripture, it was like a tsunami and a huge storm...
"What a terrifying Hong Yuan Heavenly Scripture. What secrets are hidden in it?"
Memories of the previous life kept surging in Feng Jueyu's mind: No one knew about the founding of Hong Yuan Sect in the beginning, but everyone in the martial arts world knew that Hong Yuan Sect had a treasure book that had been passed down within the sect for hundreds of generations, but no one had succeeded in practicing it. Could it be that the God saw that I had done so many good things and deliberately rewarded me by allowing me to practice this treasure book?
Feng Jueyu looked up with great joy, and saw brilliant scriptures glittering in the vast void. He read them carefully, and the more he read, the more frightened he became...
I have heard that there is nothing between heaven and earth, and outside the Great Purity, which is beyond measure.
In the void, loneliness is beyond expression.
There is no sky or earth, no yin or yang, no sun or moon, no crystal or light,
There is no east or west, no green or yellow, no south or north, no soft or hard,
…
If you say nothing, all things will come into being.
Outside the eight directions, it gradually began to separate and became subtle, forming the world, and there was Hongyuan.
The beginning of the universe, the beginning of the universe, the beginning of the universe,
One breath is divided, life and death go hand in hand, life and death are impermanent, impermanent life and death,
It means one.
As Feng Jueyu couldn't help but recite the golden scriptures with surging emotions, the flashing words in the sky began to wander as if alive, slowly dispersing and reorganizing, and the scriptures also changed successively. After a while, a new line of scriptures appeared in front of Feng Jueyu.
At this moment, Feng Jueyu could no longer feel the coldness in his body. Instead, he felt a warm current in his lower abdomen...
"Life and death are impermanent, yin and yang are in your own hands, the intention is in your heart, all the meridians are connected, life goes and death comes, the soul stays in the spirit platform, this is a hundred turns, and the magic skill will be achieved..."
Life and death are unpredictable?
Control your own yin and yang?
Didn't I catch up with the time travel trend and then get a set of immortal cultivation manuals by sheer luck? At this moment, Feng Jueyu was dumbfounded. The meaning of this article was not difficult to understand at all. It talked about life and death, yin and yang, and soul refining. Wasn't it similar to the immortal cultivation methods in novels?
The previous "Hong Yuan Theory" also confirmed the guess of the killer Feng: Hong Yuan, Hun Yuan, and Tai Chu are the Taoist explanations of the evolution of the "Tao" over the ages. It is said that before the creation of the world, there was no sky and no earth, which was Hong Yuan, then it developed into Hun Yuan, and then Tai Chu. From Tai Chu, one Qi transformed into two principles, that is, the Yin-Yang theory. It coincides with the idea that life and death are impermanent and Yin and Yang are in one's hands.
Damn it, I'll just give it a try...
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu sat in the air with his knees tightly crossed and his heart facing the sky. His mind felt unprecedentedly empty. At the same time, as if attracted by Feng Jueyu's aura, the countless golden words disappeared and turned into a gray space.
Only above his head, there was a large mass of scattered clouds. The clouds were gray and looked disgusting, but they gradually condensed together and finally changed into a fist-sized air mass that broke into the depths of Feng Jueyu's eyebrows.
As soon as the air rushed in, it immediately turned into two air flows, one white and one black, and began to circulate rapidly in clockwise and counterclockwise directions from his Tiangai, Baihui and other acupuncture points, rushing into the skin and flesh tissue, meridian tissue, bone and bone marrow, internal organs, limbs, and every corner of the body, not sparing even the smallest place.
"Life and death are unpredictable, and yin and yang are in your own hands."
Feng Jueyu couldn't help but see a ball of golden light flash in his eyes, and he clenched his hands, with white and black energy appearing on his fists...
This was deep in his mind, that is, the Lingtai realm, which was purely a cultivation of mental power. Even so, Feng Jueyu still felt an uncontrollable and unbearable great pain coming from every tiny part of his body.
It was as if thousands of steel needles were constantly stabbing his flesh, burning and freezing...
Feng Jueyu cried out in pain, yelling heart-wrenchingly, and at this moment he could clearly see the two black and white air currents raging and galloping in his body, not caring at all whether he could endure it or not.
"…The mind is contained in the heart, all the meridians are connected, life goes and death comes, the soul stays in the spirit platform, this is a hundred turns, and the magic skill will be achieved naturally."
Almost subconsciously, Feng Jueyu understood the concept of Hong Yuan Tianjing. This was something that would make him endure great pain and be reborn!
The meaning is to keep your original thought in your heart and not let the pain defeat you. As long as you persist, all your meridians will be unblocked.
Given the physical condition of the dead Feng Jueyu, he had lost the most important few years to build his foundation. Opening up all the meridians and cleansing the marrow were gifts from God for the great killer Feng Jueyu. He was so happy that he didn't have time to feel resentment.
But it seems that the painful torture of life and death must be endured at least a hundred times, otherwise how can it be said that after a hundred turns, the divine power will be achieved.
If you persist for a hundred times, you will naturally gain magical powers. Damn it, can you do it less often? Even half of it is fine.
It’s not that Feng Jueyu’s perseverance is not strong enough. On the contrary, as the king of killers in his previous life, Feng Jueyu is dozens of times stronger than ordinary people in terms of endurance and perseverance.
But this kind of torture was too cruel. Although a hundred times was not a lot, the speed of each movement of Qi through the meridians was extremely slow, taking at least ten minutes.
One hundred times is one thousand minutes, which is more than 16 hours.
Oh my god…
A hundred times is a hundred times. I will fight you till the end...
For the future of the new life and for the glorious Uncrowned Evil Emperor, Feng Jueyu gritted his teeth and held on.
Who am I? The Uncrowned Evil Emperor! The world's number one killer, who can endure what ordinary people cannot endure and do what ordinary people cannot do.
Cleansing the meridians and marrow a hundred times is no easy task. Even though Feng Da Killer has an amazing willpower that is unparalleled, he was still tormented for half a day until he persisted. The white and black airflows in his body stopped running and truly merged with his body. Feng Da Killer has not left the house for a day and a night.
Back to the reality, Feng Da Killer discovered that there was a thick layer of black substance on his body, which was the filth in his body. Wow, just one day and one night was equivalent to ten years of foundation, I made a profit.
"Haha." The killer Feng laughed happily. You know, this is the result that could not be achieved even with ten years of hard work in the previous life. In just one day and one night, he improved the physical fitness of the dead ghost Feng Jueyu by more than half. This is such a great joy.
What is even more valuable is that this impermanence of life and death can not only use the life and death yin and yang energy in the body to expand the meridians and strengthen the body,
The energy of life can give birth to all things in the world and change fate.
The energy of death can transform evil and poison, and attack the enemy by surprise.
One life and one death, one yin and one yang, working together, it is indeed a must-have skill for traveling at home and killing people.
bath!
Feng Jueyu cheered and ran downstairs quickly. There was no one in the kitchen. It was just right that he didn't want anyone to know about his affairs, so he quickly boiled some water, moved the bathtub in, and took a comfortable hot bath, washing away all the dirt on his body. Then he threw a few quilts and other things into the bathroom for the servants to deal with, then changed into a clean and simple white robe and looked at himself in the mirror.
Well, apart from anything else, Feng Jueyu's face is definitely a disaster for the country and the people. He is so handsome that it can be seen as a drop in the ocean. He has black hair, a jade-like face, a clean face like jade, regular features, and a handsome appearance...
Damn, why doesn’t Miss Shangguan like this pretty boy? With his looks, it shouldn’t be difficult for him to seduce a few young ladies from official families.
Feng Jueyu narcissistically touched his sharp face, feeling very satisfied. Just at this moment, a voice even happier than his came from outside.
“Brother-in-law, brother-in-law.”
Uh, my brother-in-law is here.
As soon as the voice came in, Shangguan Ruofan ran upstairs on the wooden planks. When he reached the door, he seemed to brake suddenly and then knocked on the door politely.
"Brother-in-law, I'm Ruofan, are you there?"
Feng Jueyu tidied up the room simply, went out of the hall and sat behind the desk, coughing lightly: Uh, come in.
The door opened, and Shangguan Ruofan, dressed in a clean white gown, walked into the room and stood there, holding an exquisite wooden box in his hand. A unique aroma of osmanthus cake emanated from it.
Shangguan Ruofan entered the room and saw Feng Jueyu sitting steadily on the study chair. He was suddenly stunned: "Sister, brother-in-law, why do I feel that you are different?"
"Hmm? What's different?"
"I can't really explain it, but it's different from before?"
Feng Jueyu looked down at himself and understood instantly.
After a day and a night of cleansing his meridians and marrow with the first level of Hong Yuan Tianjing, his body has changed greatly. The previous Feng Jueyu was like a sleepyhead, but now he is full of energy, his eyes are bright, his mind is clear and his spirit is focused, like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed, giving people a feeling of being invincible.
Feng Jueyu subconsciously realized that he had overlooked one thing. If it was the Feng Jueyu of the past, even if he had the temperament of the Uncrowned Evil Emperor, he would be obscured by his lazy and listless appearance and would generally not notice him.
But now it was different, his meridians had been improved and doubled in size, all the filth on his body had been forced out of his body, and he was like a newborn baby with a unique aura. Coupled with his temperament as the king of assassins, it would be strange if he didn't attract attention.
If people knew that there was such a big change in my life from one day to the next, it would be terrible.
As a killer, you must be careful to hide yourself, that's the best way.
Isn’t Feng Jueyu’s identity just a protective umbrella for Yi Liangbei?
"Ahem, ahem, what do you want from me?"
The strange movement of his soul made Feng Jueyu eager to find out the secret of "Hong Yuan Dian". At this moment, the killer Feng suddenly had a special realization that this ultimate secret book, which brought him from his previous life to another world and was praised by both the black and white worlds and the ancient martial arts tradition as the most secret in the world, must have a shocking secret.
In the distance, wisps of light grey mist slowly dispersed, opening up a path several feet wide that led to the bottom of the "Hong Yuan Tian Jing"...
As expected, the closer he got to the golden text, the faster the coldness on Feng Jueyu's body decreased, until he could see all the text clearly, and the bone-chilling coldness like entering the deep ocean disappeared completely.
The closer he got to the scripture, the more excited Feng Jueyu became, as if there was a force pulling him towards this ancient secret that no one had ever understood. His heart was like ripples at the beginning, and then it became like a raging sea wave. When he came to the scripture, it was like a tsunami and a huge storm...
"What a terrifying Hong Yuan Heavenly Scripture. What secrets are hidden in it?"
Memories of the previous life kept surging in Feng Jueyu's mind: No one knew about the founding of Hong Yuan Sect in the beginning, but everyone in the martial arts world knew that Hong Yuan Sect had a treasure book that had been passed down within the sect for hundreds of generations, but no one had succeeded in practicing it. Could it be that the God saw that I had done so many good things and deliberately rewarded me by allowing me to practice this treasure book?
Feng Jueyu looked up with great joy, and saw brilliant scriptures glittering in the vast void. He read them carefully, and the more he read, the more frightened he became...
I have heard that there is nothing between heaven and earth, and outside the Great Purity, which is beyond measure.
In the void, loneliness is beyond expression.
There is no sky or earth, no yin or yang, no sun or moon, no crystal or light,
There is no east or west, no green or yellow, no south or north, no soft or hard,
…
If you say nothing, all things will come into being.
Outside the eight directions, it gradually began to separate and became subtle, forming the world, and there was Hongyuan.
The beginning of the universe, the beginning of the universe, the beginning of the universe,
One breath is divided, life and death go hand in hand, life and death are impermanent, impermanent life and death,
It means one.
As Feng Jueyu couldn't help but recite the golden scriptures with surging emotions, the flashing words in the sky began to wander as if alive, slowly dispersing and reorganizing, and the scriptures also changed successively. After a while, a new line of scriptures appeared in front of Feng Jueyu.
At this moment, Feng Jueyu could no longer feel the coldness in his body. Instead, he felt a warm current in his lower abdomen...
"Life and death are impermanent, yin and yang are in your own hands, the intention is in your heart, all the meridians are connected, life goes and death comes, the soul stays in the spirit platform, this is a hundred turns, and the magic skill will be achieved..."
Life and death are unpredictable?
Control your own yin and yang?
Didn't I catch up with the time travel trend and then get a set of immortal cultivation manuals by sheer luck? At this moment, Feng Jueyu was dumbfounded. The meaning of this article was not difficult to understand at all. It talked about life and death, yin and yang, and soul refining. Wasn't it similar to the immortal cultivation methods in novels?
The previous "Hong Yuan Theory" also confirmed the guess of the killer Feng: Hong Yuan, Hun Yuan, and Tai Chu are the Taoist explanations of the evolution of the "Tao" over the ages. It is said that before the creation of the world, there was no sky and no earth, which was Hong Yuan, then it developed into Hun Yuan, and then Tai Chu. From Tai Chu, one Qi transformed into two principles, that is, the Yin-Yang theory. It coincides with the idea that life and death are impermanent and Yin and Yang are in one's hands.
Damn it, I'll just give it a try...
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu sat in the air with his knees tightly crossed and his heart facing the sky. His mind felt unprecedentedly empty. At the same time, as if attracted by Feng Jueyu's aura, the countless golden words disappeared and turned into a gray space.
Only above his head, there was a large mass of scattered clouds. The clouds were gray and looked disgusting, but they gradually condensed together and finally changed into a fist-sized air mass that broke into the depths of Feng Jueyu's eyebrows.
As soon as the air rushed in, it immediately turned into two air flows, one white and one black, and began to circulate rapidly in clockwise and counterclockwise directions from his Tiangai, Baihui and other acupuncture points, rushing into the skin and flesh tissue, meridian tissue, bone and bone marrow, internal organs, limbs, and every corner of the body, not sparing even the smallest place.
"Life and death are unpredictable, and yin and yang are in your own hands."
Feng Jueyu couldn't help but see a ball of golden light flash in his eyes, and he clenched his hands, with white and black energy appearing on his fists...
This was deep in his mind, that is, the Lingtai realm, which was purely a cultivation of mental power. Even so, Feng Jueyu still felt an uncontrollable and unbearable great pain coming from every tiny part of his body.
It was as if thousands of steel needles were constantly stabbing his flesh, burning and freezing...
Feng Jueyu cried out in pain, yelling heart-wrenchingly, and at this moment he could clearly see the two black and white air currents raging and galloping in his body, not caring at all whether he could endure it or not.
"…The mind is contained in the heart, all the meridians are connected, life goes and death comes, the soul stays in the spirit platform, this is a hundred turns, and the magic skill will be achieved naturally."
Almost subconsciously, Feng Jueyu understood the concept of Hong Yuan Tianjing. This was something that would make him endure great pain and be reborn!
The meaning is to keep your original thought in your heart and not let the pain defeat you. As long as you persist, all your meridians will be unblocked.
Given the physical condition of the dead Feng Jueyu, he had lost the most important few years to build his foundation. Opening up all the meridians and cleansing the marrow were gifts from God for the great killer Feng Jueyu. He was so happy that he didn't have time to feel resentment.
But it seems that the painful torture of life and death must be endured at least a hundred times, otherwise how can it be said that after a hundred turns, the divine power will be achieved.
If you persist for a hundred times, you will naturally gain magical powers. Damn it, can you do it less often? Even half of it is fine.
It’s not that Feng Jueyu’s perseverance is not strong enough. On the contrary, as the king of killers in his previous life, Feng Jueyu is dozens of times stronger than ordinary people in terms of endurance and perseverance.
But this kind of torture was too cruel. Although a hundred times was not a lot, the speed of each movement of Qi through the meridians was extremely slow, taking at least ten minutes.
One hundred times is one thousand minutes, which is more than 16 hours.
Oh my god…
A hundred times is a hundred times. I will fight you till the end...
For the future of the new life and for the glorious Uncrowned Evil Emperor, Feng Jueyu gritted his teeth and held on.
Who am I? The Uncrowned Evil Emperor! The world's number one killer, who can endure what ordinary people cannot endure and do what ordinary people cannot do.
Cleansing the meridians and marrow a hundred times is no easy task. Even though Feng Da Killer has an amazing willpower that is unparalleled, he was still tormented for half a day until he persisted. The white and black airflows in his body stopped running and truly merged with his body. Feng Da Killer has not left the house for a day and a night.
Back to the reality, Feng Da Killer discovered that there was a thick layer of black substance on his body, which was the filth in his body. Wow, just one day and one night was equivalent to ten years of foundation, I made a profit.
"Haha." The killer Feng laughed happily. You know, this is the result that could not be achieved even with ten years of hard work in the previous life. In just one day and one night, he improved the physical fitness of the dead ghost Feng Jueyu by more than half. This is such a great joy.
What is even more valuable is that this impermanence of life and death can not only use the life and death yin and yang energy in the body to expand the meridians and strengthen the body,
The energy of life can give birth to all things in the world and change fate.
The energy of death can transform evil and poison, and attack the enemy by surprise.
One life and one death, one yin and one yang, working together, it is indeed a must-have skill for traveling at home and killing people.
bath!
Feng Jueyu cheered and ran downstairs quickly. There was no one in the kitchen. It was just right that he didn't want anyone to know about his affairs, so he quickly boiled some water, moved the bathtub in, and took a comfortable hot bath, washing away all the dirt on his body. Then he threw a few quilts and other things into the bathroom for the servants to deal with, then changed into a clean and simple white robe and looked at himself in the mirror.
Well, apart from anything else, Feng Jueyu's face is definitely a disaster for the country and the people. He is so handsome that it can be seen as a drop in the ocean. He has black hair, a jade-like face, a clean face like jade, regular features, and a handsome appearance...
Damn, why doesn’t Miss Shangguan like this pretty boy? With his looks, it shouldn’t be difficult for him to seduce a few young ladies from official families.
Feng Jueyu narcissistically touched his sharp face, feeling very satisfied. Just at this moment, a voice even happier than his came from outside.
“Brother-in-law, brother-in-law.”
Uh, my brother-in-law is here.
As soon as the voice came in, Shangguan Ruofan ran upstairs on the wooden planks. When he reached the door, he seemed to brake suddenly and then knocked on the door politely.
"Brother-in-law, I'm Ruofan, are you there?"
Feng Jueyu tidied up the room simply, went out of the hall and sat behind the desk, coughing lightly: Uh, come in.
The door opened, and Shangguan Ruofan, dressed in a clean white gown, walked into the room and stood there, holding an exquisite wooden box in his hand. A unique aroma of osmanthus cake emanated from it.
Shangguan Ruofan entered the room and saw Feng Jueyu sitting steadily on the study chair. He was suddenly stunned: "Sister, brother-in-law, why do I feel that you are different?"
"Hmm? What's different?"
"I can't really explain it, but it's different from before?"
Feng Jueyu looked down at himself and understood instantly.
After a day and a night of cleansing his meridians and marrow with the first level of Hong Yuan Tianjing, his body has changed greatly. The previous Feng Jueyu was like a sleepyhead, but now he is full of energy, his eyes are bright, his mind is clear and his spirit is focused, like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed, giving people a feeling of being invincible.
Feng Jueyu subconsciously realized that he had overlooked one thing. If it was the Feng Jueyu of the past, even if he had the temperament of the Uncrowned Evil Emperor, he would be obscured by his lazy and listless appearance and would generally not notice him.
But now it was different, his meridians had been improved and doubled in size, all the filth on his body had been forced out of his body, and he was like a newborn baby with a unique aura. Coupled with his temperament as the king of assassins, it would be strange if he didn't attract attention.
If people knew that there was such a big change in my life from one day to the next, it would be terrible.
As a killer, you must be careful to hide yourself, that's the best way.
Isn’t Feng Jueyu’s identity just a protective umbrella for Yi Liangbei?
"Ahem, ahem, what do you want from me?"