novelden Chapter 197 Suppressing prisons and attracting evil spirits, thoughts are like knives!
Chapter 197 Suppressing prisons and attracting evil spirits, thoughts are like knives!
Pushing the door and entering, the size of the room and the furnishings are not much different from the four layers of heaven and hell.
However, the Yinpao Commander is the existence of the Golden Core Realm of Martial Arts.
The space in Tianzi No. 23 is still about one-half larger than the town prison building in the third layer of Heavenly Prison.
The collection of books in the study room is a little more than that of the four layers of heaven and hell.
The second is the high-grade spirit-gathering formation, and the practice room made of black gold and red iron.
Practicing martial arts in a quiet room, with the blessing of black gold and red iron, relatively speaking, it is not easy to cause damage.
However, this is only when Zhong Changsheng has suppressed his strength to the Golden Core of Martial Dao.
Moreover, weapons cannot be used.
If you use the Yuan Butcher Knife, even if you restrain the power of the holy soldier, it will only be the sword's intent, and the black gold and red iron in the training room will not be able to bear it.
After simply walking around in his room, Zhong Changsheng came to the practice room, found a futon, and sat down cross-legged.
As soon as his performance changed, in the huge room, the aura that had accumulated for a day was swallowed up by his "Prison Elephant Suppressing Prison Technique".
Zhong Changsheng didn't stop, but squeezed seals with both hands, changed the formula, and mobilized the prison-suppressing chapter.
A jet-black vortex slowly formed above Zhong Changsheng's head.
In the huge room, the nearly invisible crimson karma and strong evil spirits suddenly manifested from the void, and turned into streams of air, sinking into the vortex from all directions.
It was like pouring backwards through the vortex, and submerged into Zhong Changsheng's body.
In the vast and boundless dantian, nearly a thousand Dragon Elephant Golden Pills exuding a purple-gold luster trembled violently.
Zhong Changsheng could even feel the strong emotions emanating from the power of these dragon elephants.
He understands that this emotion is called desire!
The karmic aura that many martial arts experts avoid like snakes and scorpions is a great tonic for dragon and elephant particles.
Regarding this supreme skill, the Divine Elephant Chapter, Zhong Changsheng has already cultivated to the realm of the ninth level of the Martial Dao Jindan, and awakened the primordial spirit in advance, opened up the law domain, and even comprehended a trace of the power of law, forming the embryonic form of the law world.
However, the practice of the Prison Suppression chapter is much slower in comparison.
Ever since that day when he swallowed all the evil spirits and karma in the first three layers of the heavenly prison in one go in the prison building, Zhong Changsheng rarely had the opportunity to swallow the evil spirits on a large scale to practice the prison-suppressing chapter.
And his use of the word 'suppressing prison' has been from that moment on to suppress and absorb exercises and martial arts, increase the strength of the body and muscles, and strengthen the level of dragon elephant particles in the body.
But Zhong Changsheng knew very well that the word 'suppressing prison' represented something far more than that.
My own understanding of these two words, so far, is only superficial.
It was night, and most people either left the heavenly hell and went out on business, or stayed in their own rooms, falling into a deep samadhi.
Perhaps it is the confidence in the five-fold formation covering the entire heavenly hell.
Except for a few people who rotate at night, the entire fifth layer of heaven is extremely quiet.
The movement of the Prison Suppression Chapter is like the ocean currents on the bottom of the sea, silent but turbulent undercurrents.
No one has noticed that in the entire five levels of hell, those terrifying evil spirits that have been settled for tens of thousands of years, permeated every corner here, are everywhere and lingering, are now moving with a kind of slow-moving disease. speed, they converge towards the room where Zhong Changsheng is.
If the evil spirit and karma in the five layers of heaven and hell are compared to water flow, the room where Zhong Changsheng is is like a funnel.
No matter how much water is poured into it, there is no way to fill it up.
Before I knew it, three hours had passed.
Outside the Heavenly Prison, the sky above Vientiane City has already brightened up.
Zhong Changsheng exhaled a foul breath, and slowly stood up from the futon.
The moment he opened his eyes, a bright light flashed past.
In the depths of his pair of deep and dark pupils, a phantom of a dragon elephant seemed to flash indistinctly.
This time running the Prison Suppression chapter, the result of practice is exactly the same as last time.
His own cultivation has not improved, and he is still the pinnacle of the Ninth Layer Golden Core of Martial Dao.
If you quantify it from the perspective of cultivation, it can be said that this night's practice is almost fruitless.
But Zhong Changsheng knew that the real situation was just the opposite.
His body, which was already as strong as a divine weapon, was at least a few percent stronger than before.
Strength, defense, endurance, speed, and explosive power, which are difficult to quantify, have all made great progress.
Nearly a thousand Dragon Elephant Zijin Pills in the body became more moist and clear after absorbing a large amount of karmic evil energy.
The rich purple air has condensed into mist at this time, turning into purple clouds, enveloping the transparent golden dragon elephant pills in it.
At first glance, it looks like the purple air is coming from the east, and you are in a fairyland!
In Niwan Palace, the sea of consciousness that was originally clear has now turned into a clear red.
The endless karmic evil spirit and weak spiritual infiltration, not only did not make Zhong Changsheng go crazy, but became more agile.
Even, it seems that there is another kind of mystery.
Zhong Changsheng had a faint feeling.
In a certain sense, one's own spiritual consciousness can now be used as a means of attack.
Thoughts are like knives, killing invisible!
What surprised Zhong Changsheng the most was not these, but his internal organs.
The internal organs are the most vulnerable parts of a person's body.
Once impacted, it is very likely to suffer internal injuries, causing some irreversible damage.
Even though his physical body is strong, his viscera are much better than those of many body refiners, but compared to his external muscles and bones, he is also slightly weak.
However, during the three hours that passed last night, karma was like fire, and evil spirit was like a knife.
Under the impetus of the chapter on suppressing prisons, he repeatedly burned and tempered his internal organs.
Some impurities accumulated in the body were forced out of the body by the domineering exercise during the evil energy cleansing last night.
Zhong Changsheng's internal organs also became incomparably strong and tenacious in this kind of tempering that was almost in the evil spirit hell.
What made Zhong Changsheng feel the most obvious was his heart.
He can clearly feel that every time his heart beats, there is an extremely pure force flowing into the limbs and bones along the tendons, injecting extremely powerful vitality into the flesh.
It seems that his cultivation base is still at the peak of the Ninth Layer Martial Dao Jindan, but his overall quality has undergone a transformation that is almost like a butterfly breaking out of a cocoon!
"The me now, with at most [-]% of my strength, can easily kill yesterday's me in seconds!"
"If we meet Zhu Fangsheng's dharma clone again, we can kill him with just one punch!"
"Boom boom boom!"
At this moment, there was already a burst of knocking on the door outside the room.
Standing tall, shaking his hands and changing into a clean robe, he pushed open the door and saw Huang Lang standing outside the door with a smile.
"Brother Changsheng, you are really a lucky star."
"What?" Zhong Changsheng asked in surprise.
Huang Lang said with a smile: "You just came here yesterday, and today we are going on a mission, what is it if it is not a lucky star?"
After finishing speaking, he said again: "How can the salary of the Heavenly Prisoner be enough for cultivation? It's better to kill those devils, and the resources for cultivation will come quickly!"