"The Art of Suppressing Life" is vast and unpredictable, possessing an indescribable power. When it is strong, it can cause the world to collapse and turn everything upside down; when it is weak, it can cleanse the mind and purify the soul.
However, at this time, Zhou Zhu fell into endless pain and torture.
Vast power enveloped him, causing him to endure the most painful ordeal between heaven and earth.
His soul was torn apart, torn apart, and wanted to be wiped out.
Like a sailboat in the sea, helpless in the storm, like a dark and desperate situation, helpless.
There is no help, no support, only the heart that keeps supporting, and the soul that endures endlessly.
Qingyang Hen looked at Zhou Zhu's painful look, and he was helpless. Now, everything had to depend on Zhou Zhu himself.
He did not tell Zhou Zhu about the dangers involved, nor did he tell Zhou Zhu that inheriting it would be life-threatening and that if he failed, he would die. He did not want Zhou Zhu to feel pressured. Of course, this was even more of a gamble.
Zhou Zhu didn't know that if the inheritance was not successful, he would be trapped forever and his soul would die. If Zhou Zhu gave up, then Qingyang Hen would lose the bet.
Now, it is the moment of life and death. If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent.
Outside, Yin Tai was sitting cross-legged not far from the medicine pool, guarding Zhou Zhu.
At this moment, in his eyes, Zhou Zhu looked peaceful, without any problems, his skin was glowing, his perfect lines made his muscles full of explosive power.
Not only that, Yin Tai even felt that Zhou Zhu's body had reached the point of immortality, which was very scary. As soon as Zhou Zhu woke up, any movement could cause the sky to collapse.
In his eyes, Zhou Zhu seemed to be a pervert, with unparalleled sexual power.
He sighed: "Is this the prototype of the Brahma Body? No wonder the conditions for becoming the king of the same level are so stringent. It is impossible for one in ten thousand people to achieve it."
"Throughout the ages, there have been so many people who have attacked the Brahma Body, and only a few have succeeded. However, even if they fail to attack the Brahma Body, the final result is extremely terrifying, and can be proud of the world's most powerful people of the same level."
However, although he sighed, he was extremely happy: "Boy, my spiritual fluid has been exhausted by you. I hope you can successfully attack the Brahma Body. Few people in the past have been able to successfully attack the Brahma Body."
Zhou Zhu's breasts were golden, and occasionally arcs of electricity flashed across her body. The scene was extremely shocking.
Yin Tai watched closely like this, fearing that something might happen to Zhou Zhu.
But when he saw it, five whole days had passed.
In the medicine pool, the life-preserving stele, and in the broken world, Zhou Zhu painfully accepted the inheritance.
Qingyang Hen said lightly: "Five days have passed, and the inheritance has reached a critical moment!"
During the inheritance, Zhou Zhu was roaring.
"My soul has been torn into countless pieces and is floating in this infinitely dark universe. I can't find the direction. What should I do?"
After five days, Zhou Zhu didn't know what to do. "The Art of Suppressing Life" kept entering his mind. Before he could even think about it, he was torn apart and shattered by an invisible force.
"What is this boundless night? What is the "Suppressing Art"? Formulas, moves, the power of heaven and earth?" Zhou Zhu's weak soul was thinking.
Broken into countless souls, floating aimlessly, ups and downs, not knowing where to go.
At this moment, in the boundless night, a spiritual light flashed. Zhou Zhu seemed to have found his direction, and all the fragmented souls were heading towards that spiritual light.
"ah!"
Suddenly a low roaring voice sounded. This kind of sound made people's scalp numb, as if they had been cut into pieces by a thousand cuts. No, it was more serious than being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.
This is the tearing of the soul, the annihilation of the soul.
That's right, it was annihilation. Just when Zhou Zhu's soul wanted to get close to that spiritual light, his soul was destroyed by destruction.
In the Zhenming Monument, Zhou Zhu has a ferocious face, howling loudly, and his body is dim.
In the medicine pool, Zhou Zhu's whole body was convulsing. His face was originally majestic, but now his complexion was as pale as death.
When Yin Tai saw this, he suddenly became anxious and panicked.
"What happened? How could this happen? Did it fail?" Yin Tai said incoherently: "I haven't heard that this will happen if the impact fails. Besides, he has not impacted the Brahma body at all, and it is still far away from the impact.
Far away!"
Zhou Zhu's changes were as if he had been destroyed by a destructive force. The situation was urgent, and Yin Tai had no choice but to treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor.
The powerful spiritual power was injected into Zhou Zhu's body and roamed around his body.
"He has found the key point. As long as he passes through that spiritual light, he will succeed!" Qingyang Hen looked at it solemnly.
Time passes slowly.
Now, it is already the seventh day, and his body is getting more and more gray.
Yin Tai's spiritual power was exhausted, but it was of no help. He looked helplessly as if he had aged dozens of years.
"Oh, my soul, no!"
Zhou Zhu's consciousness is getting weaker and weaker. He now also knows that the aura is the key to inheritance. As long as he gets close to that aura, he can succeed.
After several attempts, he had given up on the reckless approach and no longer approached the spiritual light, but instead thought about the key.
"The place shrouded by that spiritual light will be wiped out as soon as the soul comes close to it. But if you don't get close to that spiritual light, this inheritance will continue endlessly."
Zhou Zhu said weakly: "However, there is a mysterious force in this black space that is constantly tearing at my soul and slowly destroying it. I will still die after all. Do I just give up like this?
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Zhou Zhu was very unwilling. He didn't want to give up. Wasn't everything he had worked for just for this moment?
His consciousness became increasingly blurred, he was unable to think properly, and he became very tired.
The figure in the monument became darker and darker, as if it would disappear at any time.
Qingyang Hen looked at Zhou Zhu with some loneliness: "Is it going to fail again?"
Qingyang Hen was not angry: "Why? Why can't I find such a person who can accept my inheritance and my hard work. I don't believe it, I am unwilling!"
To the outside world, Zhou Zhu's originally golden body had become sluggish, and his explosive muscles had also become very old.
Not only that, the meridians that had absorbed the vast spiritual energy also became chaotic at this time, and the spiritual energy actually started to riot, moving randomly in Zhou Zhu's body.
Yin Tai was shocked: "This, this... is it going to explode? How could it become like this?"
At the same time, among the dilapidated houses, Yang Qing was extremely agitated, walking back and forth in the house.
His heart suddenly beat very hard, making him feel extremely suffocated.
"What's wrong with me? Why is my heart beating so hard? Is it because of that boy Zhou Zhu?" Yang Qing said to himself.
He couldn't bear it any longer and walked directly out of the room.