Plop, plop, plop”
One bucket, two buckets, three buckets, one hundred buckets, two hundred buckets, three hundred buckets. This seemingly small water tank actually took three hundred buckets of water before it was full. Xingjue was completely gone.
It took most of a day to complete this task.
"Huh huh huh" Xing Jue panted heavily, dragging his weak body to the side of the old man and said: "Old man, it's full."
"Yawn~"
"Hmm? It's just full? You're a little slow," the old man yawned lazily, then said to Xing Jue with a smile.
However, Xing Jue muttered in a voice that he could only hear: "How much water can your broken vat hold? You don't know how much water you can hold?".
"Take off your clothes and jump in." Cang Lao looked at the filled water tank and said to Xing Jue.
And Xing Jue also followed what the old man said, he took off his clothes in two or two, and jumped into the water tank with a "plop". The water tank was very deep, and Xing Jue had to stand to barely get his head out of the water.
"Are you comfortable?" Chang Lao asked Xing Jue with a smile.
"Well, it's very refreshing." Xing Jue replied with a smile. The fatigue of the day had indeed eased a lot after falling into the water tank.
"Next, when the training begins, you must be mentally prepared." The old man's face suddenly became serious, and he immediately took out a small red bottle and said to Xing Jue.
"When I drop this medicine into the water, the water will produce substances that will irritate your skin. I would like to remind you in advance that the feeling will be very painful."
"But only in that situation can the power deep in your soul be inspired. At that time, you must stay awake."
"Wait until you can endure the pain, then integrate the three types of soul defense, attack, and body skills together and use them."
"Whether you can cultivate this soul explosion depends on your own destiny," the old man said slowly to Xingjue.
"Yes." And Xing Jue also nodded quickly. He had already been mentally prepared for the difficulty of practicing this soul explosion.
So the old man opened the cap of the red bottle under Xing Jue's tightening eyes. When the bottle cap was opened, a thick smoke came out. Then the old man turned his wrist, and a bright red liquid came out.
It flowed into the water tank.
When the liquid entered the water, it spread rapidly. Soon the entire water tank turned bright red, and boiling bubbles began to appear on the surface of the water.
What was most unacceptable to Xing Jue was that as the potion entered the water, a heartbreaking pain spread throughout his body.
The pain was like countless fine needles piercing every cell in the body, or like someone was taking a knife to continuously cut off his own muscles. In short, the pain was unbearable for Xing Jue.
"Ah" finally unable to bear the heart-wrenching pain, Xing Jue howled loudly. Gradually, his vision began to become blurred, and his head began to become dizzy.
"Control your emotions and stay awake." At this moment, the old voice suddenly sounded, like a muffled thunder, exploding in Xing Jue's ears.
And Xingjue suddenly became sober. He gritted his teeth and kept saying to himself: "Xingjue, you have to persist, you have to persist, otherwise you will never become a strong person."
Under this persistence, Xing Jue's face became extremely pale, and even his lips turned purple.
Looking at the painful execution not far away, Xiaoqian actually shed a tear from the corner of her eyes, and then whispered: "Master, you will definitely succeed."
As a maid of the Soul-Eating Clan, Xiaoqian had seen many young masters accept this kind of almost cruel training during their escape. However, few of them could truly succeed in such training.
At least among the group of young masters they fled, all those young masters failed, so Xiaoqian knew deeply how difficult it was to practice this kind of soul explosion.
After holding on in the water tank for half an hour, Xing Jue finally couldn't hold on anymore and passed out.
Looking at the fainted Xing Jue, the old man's tense face finally showed a hint of sadness. Then with a wave of his sleeves, Xing Jue was taken out of the water tank.
"Hoo ho ho" Xing Jue looked pale and was lying in the cave, breathing heavily, while Xiao Qian was sitting aside and slowly handed the decoction in her hand into Xing Jue's mouth.
"Xing Jue, can you still persist?" The old man came to Xing Jue and asked slowly.
"Yes." Xingjue opened his trembling lips and answered without hesitation.
"Well, have a good rest today and continue tomorrow." After seeing Xing Jue's answer, the old man smiled happily.
The next day, Xing Jue fell into the bright red water tank again, and at the same time, the heartbreaking pain came again.
Xing Jue clenched his fists hard, gritted his teeth, and endured this pain. All he had to do was persist and stay awake in this pain. Even if he could only hold on for a little longer, that would be progress.
In the days that followed, Xingjue would take a dip in the water tank every day until he passed out. The old man would drag him out and Xiaoqian would feed Xingjue the decoction.
After that painful torture, Xing Jue's body was almost paralyzed, so he couldn't use soul healing at all. Therefore, the old man specially prepared a decoction for Xing Jue that could quickly restore his body.
However, Xing Jue persisted in this kind of self-mutilation training for two months. After two months, Xing Jue was finally able to stay awake in the bright red water without passing out. And this was not because of that.
The power of the bright red water is weakening, but Xing Jue's endurance is increasing.
Xing Jue stood in the water tank and closed his eyes tightly. What he had to do now was to control the soul power in his body and release the three powers of defense, attack and movement together, but this was so difficult.
However, with Xing Jue's hard work, he finally mastered some tricks and found that these three powers could indeed be used at the same time, but the process was much more complicated.
In order to cultivate his soul to burst as quickly as possible, Xing Jue would soak in this water tank for most of the day every day before he would give up.
And after a month of practicing this way, I finally made a breakthrough.
On this day, Xing Jue was immersed in the water tank as usual, but at this moment, Xing Jue looked so calm compared to two months ago, as if he was standing in ordinary water.
Although it seems calm on the surface, at this moment in Xingjue's body, the dark soul power is flowing at an extremely fast speed. During the flow, even the muscles and blood vessels will expand and contract, and every part of the body is undergoing...
changes.
"Bang" Suddenly, the soul power in Xingjue's body surged out, and finally wrapped around Xingjue's body like a rising flame.
And under the package of this soul power, the power of Xingjue actually began to gradually increase, and even the body began to slowly rise, and finally it was separated from the water tank.
"It's successful! Master, he's successful, Elder Cang, come and see." Xiaoqian looked at the entangled Xingjue and shouted excitedly.
After hearing Xiaoqian's cry, Elder Cang hurriedly rushed out of Shandong.
Looking at the dark soul suspended in the air, like a burning flame, slowly rising on the surface of Xingjue's body, an excited smile appeared on his old face.
"Xingjue, put the soul into the body" Elder Cang suddenly shouted violently.
After hearing Elder Cang's prompt, Xing Jue also hurriedly put the flames rising above his body into his body. When the dark soul power entered his body, Xing Jue's strength surged in an instant.
In the end, he actually broke through to the level of Intermediate Martial Lord.
After Xingjue did a beautiful somersault in the air, he landed firmly on the ground. Then he felt the power in his body and said to the old man with a smile: "Old man, take my punch."
Then he punched out, and a martial energy that was several times more powerful than before surged out, and finally blasted away at the old man.
"Okay." Regarding Xing Jue's nonsensical behavior, the old man laughed loudly and said immediately.
I saw the old man wave his sleeves, and a soul force that was not inferior to Xing Jue's martial energy surged out, and finally collided fiercely with Xing Jue's martial energy.
"Bang" The two faced each other, causing a terrifying ripple of energy.
"It's not over yet." Seeing that his attack was neutralized, Xing Jue laughed and then punched the old man a few more times.
The old man also refused to accept anyone who came, and the soul power surged out from his sleeves and robes, colliding with the martial energy emitted by Xing Jue.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang"
In the depths of this ancient mountain range, roaring sounds continued to explode, frightening the nearby monsters and fleeing far away.
"Xingjue, do you really want to go back to Yufeng Pavilion?" In the cave, the old man said with some confusion.
After Xing Jue successfully cultivated Soul Explosion, he told Cang Lao and Xiao Qian that he was going to return to Yufeng Pavilion. However, Cang Lao wanted Xing Jue to follow him. If he could guide Xing Jue's cultivation, Xing Jue would
The growth rate will also be faster.
"Well, we must go back," Xing Jue said decisively.
"Hey... Well, after reaching the strength of the God of War, I will come back here. I have something important to discuss with you." After a moment of silence, the old man said slowly.
"Well, I obey, junior," Xing Jue also said respectfully. He could see that the old man valued him.
The next day, at Cang Lao's insistence, Xing Jue was sent to the outskirts of the Ancient Mountains by Cang Lao and Xiao Qian before leaving alone.
Cang Lao and Xiao Qian stood on a peak on the outskirts of the Ancient Mountains, quietly watching Xing Jue's retreating figure, while Cang Lao always had a happy smile on his face.
Until Xingjue's figure disappeared completely, he still refused to turn around and leave, and Xiaoqian also stayed by the old man's side silently.
"Xiao Qian, since I am a soul body, it is inconvenient for me to move around, so I leave these things to you to find." After a long time, the old man turned around, handed Xiao Qian a piece of paper, and said slowly.
"Old man, you can't do this. The soul is the foundation for your life. If..." Xiaoqian was shocked after taking the paper, because it recorded some extremely precious herbs and gems. Xiaoqian
He also knows the purpose of these herbs, which are used to refine souls.
But before Xiaoqian finished speaking, the old man waved his hand to stop him, and then said: "Xingjue is the only hope for my Soul-Eating Clan. In order to let him grow up quickly, my life is not important. Press my
Just do what you say."
After saying these words, Canglao stopped listening to Xiaoqian's words and walked straight towards the depths of the ancient mountain range.
Chapter completed!