Chapter 386 Poisoning (Part 2)
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Such an extremely fast cultivation speed definitely has subsequent troubles and risks.
He deeply understands that everything in the world is a combination of yin and yang, both good and bad, and the fast and strong cultivation of the mental method means that the risk is extremely high. The less you see this risk now, the stronger the risk.
He had a faint feeling that the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu had advanced so quickly, and that there would definitely be disadvantages in the later stage of cultivation. At that time, it would be difficult not to practice it, and this was in line with the nature of Heavenly Demons.
He has been restraining the temptation and not practicing.
It's a pity that things are up to now, and the world is forcing me to practice. Even if I know it's a glass of poisoned wine, I can only drink it. At least it will only harm myself. If I don't practice, I will not only harm myself, but also Xiao Shi and the Duke's government.
Since he had no choice, he put aside all worries and focused on cultivation, trying to reach the third level in the shortest possible time.
First take the little black stone in your hand, let the demonic energy devour it to your heart's content, and when you feel full, put down the little black stone and start practicing the demonic energy.
Visualize the incomparably huge demon in the mind, the body begins to perform thirty-six postures, the demon energy in the void is injected into the body, and merges with the demon energy in the body, circulating in the body, changing and strengthening the body.
After practicing the thirty-six poses, his body has strengthened a bit, half of the demon energy has been consumed, and the rest has been put into his heart, which has been completely transformed into his own.
He then opened his eyes and continued to devour the breath of the little black stone, and when he felt full, he performed the thirty-six demonic postures again, so that these slightly bulky demonic energy blended with the demonic energy in the void, strengthening his body, and after wearing out The Heavenly Demon Qi turned into his own.
In this way, the entry was extremely fast, and he felt that the demon energy was snowballing, and in just three days, it was already ten times as much as before.
He kept devouring, kept practicing the thirty-six celestial demon poses, his body was constantly strengthened, and the celestial demon qi kept increasing, seemingly endlessly, and it would continue to increase until he couldn't bear it.
When he was cultivating, he had realized that his body was like a weapon, and the Heavenly Demon Qi kept strengthening his body in order to be able to accommodate more Heavenly Demon Qi.
When one day, the demonic qi can no longer strengthen the body, and even if the demonic qi devours the rest of the internal energy, it will not grow anymore, which means that it needs to break through to the next level.
Seven days later, he felt that he had reached the limit, the demonic energy in the void merged with the demonic energy in his body, and circulated in his body, but his body did not feel enhanced, just like the normal internal force circulation.
He no longer devoured the breath in the small black stone, and practiced the thirty-six demonic postures non-stop, over and over again, the demonic energy in his body was gradually diluted by the demonic energy in the void, and became thinner and thinner.
In the end, the demon energy in the body disappeared completely, and the demon energy in the heart was filled with void.
The next moment, the heavenly demon with a huge mind suddenly muttered to himself, and a heart formula appeared in Chu Li's mind, as if he knew it before, but just didn't remember it, and suddenly remembered it with a flash of inspiration.
With a movement of the heart formula, the movements of the demon in the mind changed, and new movements were rehearsed. The seventy-two movements were slow and calm, and the huge body was displayed, but it seemed to be chic and unrestrained.
Chu Li followed the rehearsal, and the seventy-two movements were performed slowly, and he felt a little less charm.
So he performed it again without haste, and the demonic energy in the sky slowly fell and merged into his body, strengthening his body again.
He suddenly had a feeling that he grew a little taller in an instant, and he was a little closer to the demon in his mind, as if he could break through the sky with one punch and pierce the ground with one foot.
He clearly knew in his heart that this was just an illusion born of great strength, not real physical growth, and he had to overcome this illusion, otherwise he would easily get lost and useless in his practice.
He suddenly understood.
One level of entry, one level of inner demons, this is the disadvantage of the Heavenly Demon Skill.
The Heavenly Demon Art is progressing rapidly, but the inner demons are also powerful. Only by overcoming the inner demons can one obtain this amazingly fast advancement and enormous power.
The seventy-two movements are performed non-stop, and every time they are rehearsed, they will become more elegant and unrestrained.
His body was continuously strengthened, and the Heavenly Demon Qi circulated endlessly, faster and in greater numbers.
In the end, these heavenly devil qi condensed in the heart, condensing into a drop of water.
This drop of water is like a drop of ink, pure black, just like the little black stone he got, the surrounding light seems to be completely absorbed by it, and it can't see through at all.
As soon as the mind moved, water droplets instantly appeared anywhere on the body. The body seemed to be an illusory existence, and it did not hinder it at all.
He tried to pick up the little black stone, and a drop of water instantly appeared in his palm, and then it deformed slightly, forming a tiny imperceptible vortex, which swallowed the breath of the little black stone endlessly.
After these breaths poured in, a mist slowly formed around it.
Chu Li hastily let go of the little black stone, this moment of devouring is more powerful than these ten days combined, the third level of Tianmo Gong is amazingly powerful, if it reaches the fourth level, what will it look like?
He performed the seventy-two postures again, and the demon energy in the void was injected into the water droplets, and the water droplets circulated along the body, strengthening the body. Half of the mist melted into the body, and half into the water droplets.
He tried to integrate the water droplets into his heart according to the heart formula.
The heart beat suddenly and powerfully, the blood surged like a torrential river, and the heart swallowed and shrank, injecting surging power into every part of the body.
He lightly patted the stones beside him, and with a "pop", the stones turned into powder, like patting a piece of tofu.
Chu Li sighed, as expected.
Such tyrannical physical strength is amazing enough even without internal strength.
With a thought in his mind, the water drop broke away from the heart and floated above the heart, as if there was nothing there.
He showed a smile, what a Heavenly Demon Kung Fu, it really deserves to be a unique skill passed down from thirty-three days, it's really amazing!
When he was happy, a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart, he raised his eyebrows, and disappeared suddenly, and the next moment he appeared in his own small courtyard of Prince An's Mansion.
He flashed again and appeared in Tianshuyuan.
In the main bedroom of Tianshuyuan, Xiao Shi was bending over on the couch and vomiting blood.
Xueling sat cross-legged behind her and exercised her kung fu, but to no avail, she couldn't stop the bleeding.
Holding the spittoon, Yang Xu looked at the black blood spit out by Xiao Shi, her face was as pale as paper, and her hands trembled slightly.
"My lord!" Seeing him appear, Xueling hurriedly shouted, "Miss has been poisoned!"
Chu Li nodded, and with a sweep of his eyes, he found that her internal organs were all infected with a severe poison, and her blood was black. The poison was so strong that it broke her heart in seven steps.
Xiao Shi looked up at him, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in a weak voice, "Why are you back?"
There was a layer of blueness on her beautiful face, her eyes were dim, and her breath was weak, but she pretended to be nonchalant: "With Qi Yuan Pill, I can't die!"
Chu Li shook his head: "We have to get rid of this poison first!"
He operated the big round mirror intelligently, suppressed the raging anger, and the raging spiritual energy poured into Xiao Shi's body.