81 Tear the Yuanshen

The Yuanshen tearing technique gathers the energy in the body into the mind and condenses it into a blade as big as a willow leaf and as thin as a cicada wing.

This Yuanli blade must have the five elements. This point alone cannot be achieved by most people. It can be said to be the first extremely harsh threshold.

Most people only have the initial single attribute in their bodies, which is the so-called spiritual roots.

For example, if a person is born with a fire-attributed spiritual root, then when he learns fire-attributed magic, fire-attributed magic, he will have unique conditions and faster speed than others.

However, it does not mean that people with fire-attributed spiritual roots can only practice fire-based exercises and fire-attributed magic. If they have great perseverance and rare qualifications, even if they practice water-based exercises that are contrary to fire, it is not impossible.

However, the speed of practice is much slower and difficult to move forward, and few people will choose such a path.

It seems that Qingyangzi has very unique qualifications and attributes. He is a rare monk with three spiritual roots, namely wood, water, and earth.

However, his qualifications for these three spiritual roots are very average. In addition, he has barely learned the other two attributes of martial arts to barely use the soul tearing technique, condense the soul and divide the soul in his mind.

But Xiao Fan was different. Although he did not have any spiritual root qualifications, not to mention his strange body, just by practicing the "Seven Demons Sacred Sutra", it can be said that almost all kinds of spiritual roots can gather together. It is really easy to accumulate the five elements energy.

"I'm ready. I don't know the feeling that this trick will bring, but you must hold on and keep your mind tightly. If you faint, it won't work. If there is a slight mistake, you will be doomed!" Malaria reminded nervously.

"Yeah!" Xiao Fan looked solemn. In his mind, there was a foggy glowing body not far from the Heart Poison Crystal. That was where the soul was located and the most precious thing for the monks!

The so-called soul is different from the soul.

The soul is a higher existence produced by immortal cultivators through practice, both the soul and the body. It contains the driving force for the activity of immortal cultivators, and is produced by receiving innate essence and energy, which is the foundation of life.

In the soul, essence, energy and spirit are combined, and they are integrated with each other in the most essence, transcending the five senses and transcending the six consciousnesses. The mysteriousness is infinitely broad, and it is difficult to interpret in just a few words.

But the soul is originally a whole. If you forcefully divide it, you won’t know the terrifying things.

"You must be careful. The more you cut, the less you cut, the less you can't do. In Wuji Gate's soul tearing technique, it means cutting off one-fifth of the soul. That is indeed a great risk. However, after the rewritten Heart Poison Crystal, your soul is originally much larger than others, but at least one-tenth of it!" Malaria continued to remind.

"It only takes one tenth?" Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows, which was much less than he expected.

"Don't underestimate this tenth. The risks it takes are even countless times greater than the original one-fifth! Because your soul is different from others and is related to the Heart Poison Crystal. In other words, it means that your soul becomes so huge, and it also has most of the functions of the Heart Poison Crystal!"

"If you can't control the entire Yuan Ling safely with yourself. The bigger the Yuan Ling, the harder it is! The pain you have to bear is hundreds, thousands, or ten thousand times stronger than ordinary people! Maybe you will collapse directly due to the pain and your Yuan Ling will instantly collapse!" Malaria shook her head and said.

"How can I know if I don't try it? My path to immortal cultivation is destined to be different from others, so let this extraordinary thing continue!" Xiao Fan's eyes showed firmness, but more of them were crazy!

The Yuanli blade was controlled by Xiao Fan incredibly exquisitely, and it swept across the soul without bias!

One tenth of the soul was also neatly cut by this knife. The Yuanli blade suddenly turned into a piece of film, wrapping the cut soul to prevent the self-recovery attacks of the soul itself, and making mistakes throughout the whole process!

Xiao Fan also shook his whole body, and an indescribable pain began to spread throughout his body!

This kind of pain is varied and all-inclusive, almost all the most terrifying pain!

There are pains of burning fire, pain of freezing into the marrow, pain of shattering bones, pain of cramps and skinning, pain of lingchi cutting flesh, pain of all insects piercing the heart...

All this pain comes from the depths of the soul, and cannot be avoided!

"Ah!" Xiao Fan's scream echoed in the secret room of the ruins deep in the yellow sand. His whole body made a sound like a burst of beans, as if it was really like his whole body shattered!

His spirit also completely collapsed at this moment, and he could only keep a little bit of reason as much as possible so that he would not lose control completely.

At the same time, the Heart Poison Crystal also released a mysterious gentle force to help Xiao Fan share the pain, but the rest also made him almost collapse.

Time passes by minute by minute.

This pain continues.

Twenty-four hours later, all the pain suddenly disappeared without a trace as if it had never appeared.

Xiao Fan was lying on the ground, his eyes almost spread, and he had only vented but not intake, as if he had entered a state of fake death.

"I've been through it! I've been through it!" Malaria cannot cry, otherwise it would definitely be full of tears now, crying loudly.

"I... am I still alive?" After a while, Xiao Fan took a deep breath, his expression dissipated, and said weakly.

"It's really hard for you to survive. Although only twenty-four hours have passed, it seems to be longer to me than waiting for the heirs in the Heart Poison Crystal!" Malaria nodded and said.

"I don't know. The pain in my head is just like a nightmare!" Xiao Fan took a breath and forced himself to sit up, his whole body as if it was disintegrated: "How is the torn soul? This first step should be the end, right?"

"Well, the part of the soul that was torn out has become independent. The most dangerous and difficult stage has ended. The next step is to shape the body of the clone!" said Malaria.

"How do you do it specifically? I don't have the strength at all now, and I'm afraid I haven't been able to recover for a long time. This is no longer something that can be solved by crystal stones and crystal marrow, or some good magic pill. It's a wound that comes from the soul and soul!" Xiao Fan said powerlessly.

"Normal, as recorded in the secret method, if you succeed after tearing the soul, if the soul is damaged, you will become weak. Moreover, this state will last at least for decades. No matter how fast you recover, you will still be extremely tired for a while!" Malaria murmured.

"What should I do? I can't use a trace of strength, how can I condense my clone?" Xiao Fan frowned and said.

"You don't have to worry about these. The Greedy Wolf Plate is here, and with the three pieces on your body, I still have half of the Seven Star Destruction Plate. Although I can't drive this magic weapon, I can use some of the small functions!" As Malaria said, she drilled out of Xiao Fan's body, her body shook, and turned into a three-meter-sized black dragon, with black air all over her body and red eyes flashing.

"Okay, let me leave everything to you!" Xiao Fan breathed a sigh of relief and released the three seven-star god-destroying plates in his body, floating in front of him.

"Hmph, this is not a difficult thing!" Malaria opened her mouth and sprayed a mouthful of black smoke, wrapped all four seven-star god-destroying plates, and muttered words, causing the four seven-star god-destroying plates to emit a faint light together...

Just as Xiao Fan and Malaria were gathering their clones under the thousands of miles of yellow sand, an extremely mysterious place on the Yunhe Continent.

Here, there are seven-color auspicious clouds floating everywhere, and there is no way to distinguish the sky or the ground. A huge palace stands among the auspicious clouds, majestic and spectacular, and golden lights appear on it, which are extremely sacred.

Above this huge palace, two giant words wrapped in light are particularly eye-catching: "Wuji"!

Inside the palace, in a dimly lit hall, a woman in a purple silk dress was standing in front of a huge seat, respectfully.

"Qing'er, thank you for your hard work!" On the huge seat, a burly old man with gray hair and beard was sitting upright on it. Due to the light, people could not see his face clearly.

"Master, the disciple is still a little worried. Although Xiao Fan has extraordinary qualifications and seems to have many secrets on him, his cultivation level is too low. Is it really okay to place the Realm Yuan Stone in him and let him walk around casually?"

"As far as I know, the Demon Alliance has issued a wanted order, and he has become the target of reward, and it is actually worth a sky-high price of 5.5 million crystal stones. He will definitely become the target of public criticism. With his cultivation level... it is a matter of time before he is chased by greedy people!" The woman in purple dress shook her head and said.

"Haha, it's okay. I've calculated everything but couldn't calculate the fate of this son. It's obvious that he has an extraordinary fate, and it should be the legendary fate. Even if he goes to the underworld, the hell and the underworld, hell, and the underworld, he can't find any of the things related to the previous life. It's not that easy for a person with such fate to die because of a small wanted order for the Demonic Path!" The old man smiled confidently.

"He is so amazing?" The woman in purple dress said in shock.

"Well, the master is the best skill of calculating the sky. Anyone who I have calculated, things, and things I have never made any mistakes. Moreover, the supreme elders from the Wuji Sect General Hall also agree with the results I have calculated. You don't have to worry at this time!" The old man waved his hand and said.

"Since the master said that, then the disciple knows!" the woman in purple dress nodded.

"Okay, put this aside in advance, the matter of the Demon Alliance... I am still very worried. Even I have never heard of the formation they want to refine. Moreover, behind this, there seems to be a shadow of the Demon Prison Sect. If they also thrust it, it will be even more troublesome!" The old man twisted his gray beard and said, "In this way, I will give you a task. You go to Bihai Qingtian to find your junior sister Ningshuang. She should be about to come out of seclusion. You two must complete this task, do you know?"

As he said that, the old man pointed his finger at the woman in the purple skirt, and a luster with certain information disappeared into her eyebrows.

"Disciple understands, take your leave!" The woman in purple dress clasped her fists at the old man and turned around and left.
Chapter completed!