Seeing that Chen Qingyang's face was a little solemn, Mu Ge immediately asked, "Brother Yang, is she okay?"

Chen Qingyang shook his head and said, "I don't know yet, let's go back first!"

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So he had to go back first and thoroughly investigate Ye Nansheng's situation before taking action.

Mu Ge nodded, glanced at the Ghost Prison Island that had long disappeared, then went to pick up Lieyin, and took Chen Qingyang and the others to break through the void.

Not long after, Chen Qingyang and the others returned to the base again. Seeing Ye Nansheng in his arms unconscious and in a very embarrassed state, Qiao Xiaoyao felt guilty and very angry.

"Little Demon, Nan Sheng will give it to you first, I need to take a rest." Chen Qingyang said quickly, his face suddenly turned pale, and beads of sweat as big as beans flowed down desperately.

At that moment just now, Chen Qingyang suddenly felt a severe pain in his soul, which made him almost think he was about to die.

Fortunately, this feeling comes quickly and goes quickly.

Chen Qingyang guessed that this is probably because of the sequelae caused by his use of the Great Destiny Technique, so he must first take care of his body and then study how to force out the essence and blood from Ye Nansheng's body.

"Are you injured?" Qiao Xiaoyao took Ye Nansheng and asked with concern.

"It's okay, just take a break..."

Before he finished speaking, the terrible soul tearing felt again, and it was even stronger than the last time. His body trembled slightly in pain, and his consciousness was a little blurred.

"Brother Yang." Mu Ge immediately stepped forward to support Chen Qingyang, not understanding what happened to him.

"Help me back to the room." Chen Qingyang said with a trembling voice, and he felt that the situation seemed to be a little unpleasant.

"Okay, where is the room?" Mu Ge hurriedly supported Chen Qingyang and entered a quiet empty room under Qiao Xiaoyao's guidance.

At this time, Chen Qingyang's consciousness began to be a little blurred. As soon as he entered the room, he asked Mu Ge out first, then quickly sat down cross-legged, began to concentrate and regulate his breathing, and investigate the situation in his mind.

Soon, Chen Qingyang found a black line hovering in his soul's mind. This black line was very strange. Even the golden light emitted by the Book of War would automatically distort and avoid it in front of the "black line".

"What the hell is this?"

As soon as Chen Qingyang's spiritual thought approached, the terrible severe pain appeared again. His body immediately curled up and fell to the ground, feeling his head was about to burst.

This inhuman pain lasted for nearly ten seconds. Chen Qingyang felt like he had spent a hundred years. His sweat had already soaked his clothes, leaving a large pool of water on the ground.

After walking for several minutes, Chen Qingyang calmed down a little, then slowly sat up and concentrated his mind and entered the consciousness space again.

This time, Chen Qingyang's divine consciousness dared not try to get closer to the black line, but soon he discovered that the black line was devouring his soul. Although the speed was very slow, it would be a fatal blow to Chen Qingyang if it continued for a long time.

There was a terrifying "black line" in my mind that could devour the soul for no reason. While Chen Qingyang was upset, he was also a little panicked.

After all, he had never encountered such a situation, and his divine consciousness could not get close to it at all, let alone force it out of his mind.

After several attempts, Chen Qingyang fell to the ground and struggled with pain. Every painful nerve seemed to have been magnified countless times. Even the person with strong willpower could not bear it.

At this time, Chen Qingyang had been lying on the ground for nearly half an hour, and his consciousness had already begun to become blurred. This was the first time he felt so powerless and desperate.

Even if he didn't take the initiative to provoke that "black line", it would attack again in less than a few minutes, causing Chen Qingyang to feel in pain.

If this continues, it may take less than a day before Chen Qingyang will become a madman who has not died.

"Is this the punishment of heaven?" Chen Qingyang sighed helplessly.

The previous punishment of the way of heaven was just to burn his vitality. As long as his cultivation speed was fast enough, he could barely replenish the vitality consumed in his body.

But now this terrifying "black line" has left Chen Qingyang completely helpless and can only watch it eat its soul.

"Young man, is it starting to despair?"

Suddenly, an ancient and vicissitudes of voice rang in Chen Qingyang's mind.

Chen Qingyang was stunned and his consciousness became slightly awake.

"who?"

Chen Qingyang barely opened his eyes and glanced around with great difficulty, but he did not see anyone except the cold wall.

Soon, a green light surged out of Chen Qingyang's dantian and finally penetrated into Chen Qingyang's mind.

As soon as the green light appeared, the terrifying black line seemed to sense the threat and began to become restless.

"You are really bold and dare to force the art of fate. Didn't the person who taught you at the beginning warn you?"

The sound appeared again, and Chen Qingyang realized that the sound was coming from the blue light.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that this green light was definitely emitted from the ancient bronze palace.

Chen Qingyang suppressed his inner shock and curiosity, and smiled bitterly and said, "Go to senior, I was forced to use that great destiny technique."

"I'm forced to do anything? Do you know that you are now plagued by the fate line, which is even more terrifying than death?" The voice snorted coldly.

"Fate Tribulation Line? Senior, are you talking about that black line?" Chen Qingyang asked excitedly.

Since the other party knows the existence of the black line, it is very likely that he knows the way to rescue him.

"That's right, that's the disaster of heaven caused by your forced use of the Great Destiny Technique." The voice said lightly.

"Senior, do you have a way to rescue me?" Chen Qingyang asked quickly.

"Do you know what the way of heaven is ruthless?" The voice suddenly became cold.

"Please make it clear for me, senior!" Chen Qingyang asked respectfully.

"The punishment it brings, even the supreme existence, cannot be reversed and changed. If you forcefully use the Great Destiny Technique and kill opponents who are much stronger than you, it is enough to reduce the punishment of the Heavenly Dao. But fortunately, you only master the fur of the Great Destiny Technique, and the punishment it brings is the weakest, and there is still a glimmer of life." The voice said slowly.

"Then what should I do?" Chen Qingyang asked.

With his current strength and realm, he still cannot understand what punishment is the law of heaven and what the destiny is the line of disaster, but he knows that if they are not removed, only death will await him.

"If you abandon your cultivation and forget the great destiny technique, this destiny line will naturally disappear." The voice said indifferently and ruthlessly.

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