Hou Chi was shaking all over, and his heart was shaking too.

Because he discovered that the power of the elemental magnetic oscillation in space can indeed affect the elemental force of the leech, but it cannot bring it out of the body!

Just as the inspiration of heaven and earth always flows from places with high concentrations in the direction of the earth with low concentrations, the slight thunder power in his own body is not enough to expel the leech's primordial power out of his body through oscillation. No matter how hard he tries, these primordial powers are all turning around in his body.

Escape from the Dantian to the Zifu, then scattered from the Zifu back to the meridians, and then flowed back to the Dantian. This cycle was repeated, and no trace of it escaped from the body.

This thing will not leave after taking root?

He still doesn't understand the principle of this thing very well. He came from the master's hand, sealing the pure Yuanli, and guiding the Yuanhun to become a Yuan object controlled by his master. It is extremely precious in the cultivation world. As long as he enters the Yuanhun, the Yuanhun will automatically disappear, and Yuanli will never leave again.

This thing is precious, but it is actually not difficult to defend against it. As long as you don’t let it get close to it, the Taoist who sneaked into it is the cultivation level of the three realms of Tongtian, and it is impossible to completely control it. In fact, there are many means to dodge.

But in order to kill the Taoist vent his anger, he chose to exchange his life for injury; it is hard to say that what he did was wrong under that situation at that time. God would do nothing to do.

He felt it was a bit difficult to get rid of the tiger now. If he could not drive away this Yuan power, he would completely lose his meaning when he came here. The magic of cultivation and the mystery of the great cultivation methods could not be understood by his current realm.

But he couldn't leave and had no place to leave.

The goddesses would not tolerate a sin servant escaping, and he had no place to escape. If he could not fly, would he swim back? I recalled the attitude of the red pig when he left, and would not wait for him by the sea.

He could only fight again here. Since he could not move the Yuanli out of his body, he would completely destroy it and decompose it until he could break it down into a level that he could absorb and contain.

There is a dead end, and there is advancement but no retreat.

In order to experiment with his ideas, and because it is impossible to take action on all the Yuanli at the same time, he only chose a faint Yuanli entrenched in the Dantian to decompose it.

After several hours, this trace of primordial power was broken down into the purest spiritual power by the surging Yuan Magnetic Thunder power, and instantly spread throughout his body and transformed into a part of his cultivation.

Hou Chiqing let out a sigh of relief, and his bet was successful.

The advantage is that doing this is equivalent to disguised practice, and it will not waste his time. When all the energy in the body is broken down, there may be unexpected surprises?

The trouble is that according to his current decomposition process, I am afraid this time will take years to calculate.

If it is effective, it is worth persisting.

...Two hours later, the two goddesses returned to their observation position. It was not that they really cared about this divine servant, but that they wanted to collect the body early and go back to work after the incident. This place was so evil that even those who lived here all year round were unwilling to stay for too long.

"It seems that I'm not dead yet? This guy's endurance is really good." A goddess twitched her tongue.

Another goddess was a little annoyed. She fell in love with a newly sent servant and was about to call her to try her skills at night, but she didn't want to waste time on a dying person.

"Let's go over and take a look, maybe it's just a breath?"

The two walked over and saw that the unique servant of the divine eyes were closed under the sunset, as if they had no breathing?

Just as he reached out his hand and the nose, the divine servant suddenly opened his eyes, "Female Bodhisattva, give him saliva..."

The two goddesses were startled and jumped away, but no one was willing to give him water. In this world where women are superior and men are inferior, no one would pity a servant, especially when he offended the two great goddesses of the East and West at the same time.

This delayed it again and again, because it could not last for a few hours, but this man had to hold on for a few days; he thought it would not be possible to exceed the highest record of five days, but ten days passed, and he was still coming and going.

"Female Bodhisattva, please drink water?"

Something is wrong!

Even the most nervous people can see the abnormality. For those natives who see the sacred mountain more than the sky, it is impossible for them to take action secretly. If they don’t accept the sacred mountain, why should they accept the lives of others?

The more they believe in faith and are given strength by faith, the more they understand that they cannot violate faith; on Blue Mountain Island, the two sacred mountains are their faith.

The story became more and more widespread, and finally reached the ears of the two goddesses. This was half a month after the divine servant was tied here, and the two goddesses came to him and looked at the divine servant, which was no different from when he was tied here.

Neither fat nor thin, neither energetic nor depressed, just as if everything was as if half a month ago.

The two saints looked at each other and had speculation in their hearts. As the two people with the highest status and strongest positions in Blue Mountain Island, they had the qualifications to get in touch with the most hidden history of Blue Mountain.

Dong Sheng narrowed his eyes, "Where are you from?"

Hou Chi looked at her, "I don't know where you are talking about, but it's definitely not here."

The Xisheng hesitated, "What is your purpose for coming here? Are you planning to do something wrong with my sacred mountain?"

Hou Chi was calm, "The rope was tied to you, so you have to untie it. I don't like talking to people in this state."

The two women looked at each other, nodded at the same time, and helped him untie the rope; they knew in their hearts that this was just a ritual, how could a person who could not die in such an environment be tied up by a mere rope?

Seeing the two of them staring at him silently, Hou Chi sighed.

"There is an idiom in our world, called "watching the sky in a well; there is a thought that jumps out, have you ever seen someone who really wants to jump in?

Your sacred mountains are yours, and no one can do anything to them for thousands of years, because they are nature, and humans are small in front of nature, so do I.

So, you don’t have to worry.”

The two of them stared at him with suspicious eyes, "Then what is your purpose?"

Hou Chi didn't care at all, "Recover the wound!"

The two goddesses looked at each other as if they saw an opportunity, "How did you prove that what you said is not a lie?"

Hou Chi glared at her eyes, and suddenly leaned forward, and one hand, pinching the two pieces of his neck that he had already touched, and with a little force, the accumulated power in his body immediately shook the two women's faith power. In front of him, these two men had become lambs to be slaughtered.

Then let go, the two of them fell to the ground.

He shouted, "I treat you with courtesy, but you are arrogant. I made me angry, and I have broken up the mountain you are waiting for, and the temple you are waiting for, and the current rules are changed to normal rules on the mainland, so that you women can give birth to children honestly!"

The two women were so disgraced by the sudden attack. How could ordinary people break their faith power? From this, the identity of the visitor can basically be determined.

Dongsheng, "The Supreme Practitioner, Dongtang is willing to fold quilts and make a bed for you."

Xi Sheng, "The Supreme Practitioner, the West Palace is your private palace and harem."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!