Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters achievement golden body
Xia Chen woke up faintly and found that he was lying on the cold ground of a large hall. He was just about to get up when suddenly, a heartbreaking pain came from his soul, as if he was about to be torn into pieces. He couldn't help but go crazy.
He screamed and fell to the ground again.
"It feels good to have your soul pierced." A faint and cold voice came from above the head.
Xia Chen endured the pain, and his face was a little distorted. He forced himself to sit up, and when he looked into it with his spiritual thoughts, his face changed drastically.
His soul was pierced by several silver needles, one from the chest to the back, one from the top of the head to the crotch, and one from the left waist to the right waist.
Three silver needles almost split the soul into three parts.
Xia Chen reached out to the thick silver needle with trembling hands, trying to pull it out. But the moment he touched the silver needle, a raging silver flame burned from the silver needle, instantly burning his fingers.
Severe burning pain came, almost melting his hand completely...
"Ah!" Xia Chen couldn't help shouting.
"Giggles... The ignorant are really fearless. Even the ninth level of magical powers are afraid of the silver flame holy fire. You dare to grab it with your hands. It would be strange if it doesn't melt you." The cold voice laughed sinisterly.
Xia Chen suddenly raised his head and stared at the woman in the phoenix crown and robe above: "Li Yue, if there is a chance, I will insert ten silver needles into your soul so that you can have a good taste of it."
Princess Liyue smiled contemptuously: "You will never have this chance, and you are in my hands now. If I let you die, you will die. If I let you live, you will live. If I let you live, you will live.
If you die, you will always be half-dead in this painful situation."
"Why don't you kill me?" Xia Chen said angrily.
"You are far more valuable alive than you are dead." Princess Liyue said. "You can also be used to threaten Tang Shiyan and make her throw a rat weapon. And you should have many secrets. Lieyang Junhou and I are very
interested."
Xia Chen didn't speak, holding back the excruciating pain and focusing all his attention on his own cultivation state.
There is no point in talking nonsense with this crazy woman, and there is even less point in resisting. The only thing that can be done is to find the crux of the problem as soon as possible. Try to find a breakthrough as soon as possible.
"I have many questions to ask you." Princess Liyue looked at him with a hint of divine light in her eyes, "The number of silver needles inserted into your soul will not stop at three. If you don't cooperate with me, then I can guarantee that
.And more silver needles will be inserted into your soul."
She clapped her hands gently, and a man who looked like a follower of the seventh level of supernatural power came over slowly: "Your Highness, what can I do for you?"
Princess Liyue gently pointed at Xia Chen: "You keep an eye on this guy. If he is dishonest or doesn't answer my questions, pierce his soul and make him suffer as much as possible. I think you should be able to do this job."
Let’s do it.”
"I will do my best to satisfy you." The man bowed deeply, walked to Xia Chen's side with a smile, and touched his waist, and there was a long, shining silver needle.
"This is the God-thorn needle made by His Highness Li Yue. It is specially used to deal with the soul of monks. One God-thorn needle can make people feel extremely painful. If it is continuously inserted, the pain will increase exponentially. In the past,
There is a guy who can withstand up to seven silver needles... Tsk tsk, he really can bear it, but it's a pity that he still can't bear it. I don't know how many needles you can hold, my friend. I want to see if you can break his record.
." The man smiled kindly.
Xia Chen ignored it and just sat with his eyes closed, his body motionless.
"How did you meet Tang Shiyan? And how did you get the best magic weapon?" Li Yue asked lightly. In her hand, the colorful exquisite tower was shining faintly.
It’s not like she didn’t use her spiritual thoughts to forcefully erase the traces of the Nine-turns Exquisite Tower, and wanted to take it as her own, but every time, she ended up with the resistance of the Nine-turns Exquisite Tower.
Li Yue was not angry because of this, but instead felt even more surprised. She vaguely felt that Xia Chen, a junior, was quite extraordinary. Maybe even more secrets could be revealed through torture.
Xia Chen remained motionless, as if he hadn't heard anything.
Princess Liyue's eyes turned cold and she gestured to the man.
The man smiled, picked up the needle, and stabbed it bit by bit from the center of Xia Chen's eyebrow.
He was pricking the flesh, but Xia Chen's soul suddenly had a finger-thick pinprick between his eyebrows, and a virtual silver needle penetrated from his forehead to the back of his head.
Xia Chen's body trembled violently, and even though he gritted his teeth, the unbearable pain made his facial muscles twitch.
The light of the soul was constantly condensing, and he instinctively tried to resist the entry of the divine needle, but everything was in vain, and the needle still pierced the center of his eyebrow bit by bit.
In the extreme pain, all the nerves became extremely sensitive, and it seemed that he could clearly feel all the movements in the world. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to Xia Chen's mind. It seemed that something had been forgotten, and it appeared again.
Remembered.
This is... Xia Chen recalled with all his strength. He knew that he had missed something important, but he couldn't hear it.
"Save it, my friend." The male attendant smiled, but said viciously, "You are just a seventh-level peak monk. You haven't even understood the inheritance of the eighth level of supernatural power, and you still want to resist the needle? The more you resist, the more you resist.
, the more painful it is..."
Boom! He was still chattering on, but Xia Chen couldn't listen at all. He couldn't even feel the pain of the divine needle. All his energy and attention were focused on the first sentence of the male attendant.
In words.
"You haven't even grasped the inheritance of the eighth level of magical power..."
"You haven't even grasped the inheritance of the eighth level of magical power..."
A casual remark pierced a layer of window paper, and a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind, pointing directly to a ridiculously simple fact that had been completely forgotten.
He did not comprehend the inheritance of the eighth level of supernatural powers, but directly comprehended Luo Sheng Jue at the seventh level of supernatural powers, skipping the entire eighth level of supernatural powers.
The result of skipping it is that he does not have the inheritance of the eighth level of supernatural power, so his cultivation can only stop at the peak of the seventh level of supernatural power.
It's like a staircase with a section broken in the middle. No matter whether the stairs above are paved or not, you can't move forward one step further.
This was a very low-level mistake, but Xia Chen didn't take it seriously at first. He believed that as long as he understood the higher-level power inheritance, then the lower-level power inheritance would naturally be understood.
If you don't understand mixed operations, you won't be able to understand the simplest addition and subtraction.
But the facts told him that even if he understood mixed operations, he might not be able to understand addition and subtraction.
"The inheritance of the eighth level of magical power..." Xia Chen couldn't help but want to laugh, "I have countless inheritance of the eighth level of magical power. I even use it to give to others, but I haven't realized it yet. I'm really a joke."
He laughed loudly, and as he laughed, flames instantly appeared in his soul. The inheritance of the eighth level of supernatural powers was automatically opened, and the inheritance of power began.
Even Luo Sheng Jue has been fully understood, and then understanding the inheritance of the eighth level of supernatural power is just a momentary act for Xia Chen. It is like a sudden enlightenment and instant Buddhahood.
The male entourage looked at this scene in shock. He had already pierced Xia Chen's forehead with the needle. He was about to pierce it with all his strength, but an extremely hard feeling came from his hand, and he could no longer move at all.
"Break through the eighth level of magical power?" Princess Liyue looked surprised. She didn't expect Xia Chen to break through at this critical moment.
But it was just an accident for her. Whether it was the seventh level or the eighth level of supernatural power, they were all ants in her eyes. The eighth level of supernatural power was at best a bigger ant, and it took a little more effort to press it to death. Well, that's all.
.
It's a pity that she doesn't know what Xia Chen's eighth level of magical power means.
The attendant was holding the Stinging Needle in both hands, and his smile had long since disappeared. His expression became extremely ferocious, and he exerted all his strength to push the Stinging Needle deep into Xia Chen.
The flame on Xia Chen's Yuan Shen became more and more powerful. Every time it burned, the Yuan Shen grew stronger. Under the burning of the Yuan Shen's flame, the thorn needle gradually softened, melted, and then turned into a liquid and was expelled out of the Yuan Shen.
god.
"Interesting, you can actually squeeze out my Stinging Needle..." Princess Liyue looked at Xia Chen's development with disdain with a faint smile.
She wants to step on the opponent's feet when his strength has surged to the highest level. The feeling at this time is the most satisfying.
Poof! The thorn needle held by the attendant suddenly broke off, and half of the thorn needle flew out, piercing the attendant's left eye fiercely.
"Ah!" The attendant let out an earth-shattering scream and fell to his knees on the ground with a thud, twitching like a beaten dog.
The God-thorn needle pierced his left eye, which was equivalent to piercing the left eye of his soul. The pain was beyond what a human could endure. He probably never dreamed that he would actually taste the God-thorn needle.
pain.
Xia Chen stood up, holding the other half of the needle in his hand, and stabbed the follower's forehead hard.
Poof, half of the needle pierced his eyebrows, came out from the back of his head, and was nailed to a pillar.
The attendant screamed even more crazily, like a monkey nailed to a tree, struggling hard but unable to escape, blood spurting from his mouth: "Your Highness, save me...save me..."
"You really embarrass me." Princess Liyue said coldly, "I never raise waste, let alone save waste."
Xia Chen smiled faintly and patted the attendant's face: "You are so sad, you have no value in existence, but don't worry, I will ask your master to come and accompany you soon."
As soon as he grabbed it, the entourage's storage bag fell into his hand. With a movement of his mind, several divine needles appeared in his hand.
"Your Highness Liyue, it's your turn." Xia Chen said calmly.
Li Yue smiled contemptuously: "I admire your ignorant and fearless courage. Well, since you want to be tortured, I will satisfy your wish to be tortured."
She stretched out her hand towards Xia Chen, trying to catch this guy in her hands, then she threw him to the ground, stepped on his face with her foot, and told him that his behavior was very ridiculous.
Xia Chen didn't move at all, just looking at her indifferently.
His soul is improving rapidly, from the early stage, middle stage, late stage, and peak of the eighth level of supernatural power...
At the peak of the eighth level of supernatural power, the improvement of aura has not stopped, and it is still rushing upward crazily. The powerful accumulation gained from training in sea storms was completely released at this moment.
There is no bottleneck in the eighth level of his magical powers, nor in the ninth level. As long as he accumulates enough, he can directly conflict with the ninth level of magical powers after cultivating the eighth level.
Xia Chen has a feeling that he will directly achieve a golden body today! (To be continued...