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Chapter 81: Dazizai Purifying Mantra

Chapter 81 The Great Freedom and Pure Heart Mantra

The indescribable severe pain was due to Tang Mang's tenacity. If it had been anyone else, he would have fainted from the pain.

As the pain became more and more intense, Tang Mang not only did not faint, but his mind became clearer. The price was that the pain suddenly increased tenfold or a hundredfold.

He gritted his teeth tightly, and blood oozed from his gums due to the excessive force.

pain!

Severe pain!

Really painful to the bone!

But Tang Mang always persisted, always held on, and even if it hurt, he didn't make a sound.

In fact, He Changkong knew the pain of swallowing the Dragon Marrow Pill, but he knew that Tang Mang had a strong body and a strong will, so he should be able to withstand it.

Furthermore, if you can endure this kind of pain, it will undoubtedly be a training of your own will.

Tang Mang didn't know this, let alone that the best way to swallow the Dragon Marrow Pill was to soak your body in extremely cold ice water, which could greatly relieve the pain.

"Ah! I can't stand it any longer."

The bones in his body were getting hotter and hotter, almost melting, and Tang Mang was about to open his mouth and scream.

But soon, he gritted his teeth and said secretly: "No, no matter how painful it is, I have to endure it. Otherwise, if my spirit breaks down, I'm afraid the Dragon Marrow Pill will not be effective and I will become an idiot."

Thinking about it, I closed my eyes tightly, curled up on the ground, and hugged myself into a ball.

Trying his best to endure the pain, Tang Mang concentrated on Shen Qingyun's knowledge of swordsmanship, trying to forget the pain.

But every time he concentrated, the severe pain broke his spirit.

However, Tang Mang was also someone who refused to admit defeat. His spirit collapsed. He gritted his teeth and concentrated again.

Tang Mang gradually became numb. Although a sharp pain hit him, making him tremble all over and almost want to scream, his whole mind was deeply absorbed in the understanding of his own swordsmanship.

As time goes by, the effects of Dragon Marrow Pill begin to appear.

The bones all over Tang Mang's body were broken and repaired, repaired and broken again. This cycle was greatly tempered, and the bones became stronger and the marrow blood became more abundant.

Of course, needless to say, the pain can be described as inhuman torture.

At this moment, not to mention the pain radiating from the bones all over his body, the most intuitive thing is that the skin and flesh on Tang Mang's body were burned off by the high temperature, and then reborn again under the flash of blood in the bone marrow, and so on.

"At such a young age, this boy has such a strong will and can endure such pain!"

Ruo Youruo sounded silently, then smiled strangely, "Hey, it's a pity that he hasn't figured out the trick yet."

As soon as the laughter ended, a voice came into Tang Mang's mind, "Boy, I have a secret technique for forgetting pain. Do you want to learn it?"

"The secret to forgetting pain?"

Tang Mang said in a daze, then he suddenly opened his eyes and looked around. When he saw that the room was empty and there was no one around, he suddenly felt like he was dead.

Taking a deep breath, Tang Mang ignored the severe pain coming from his body. He was covered in cold sweat and his heart was extremely vigilant.

With his soul power fully activated, except for Tang Lin, who was sweating profusely in the courtyard and practicing basic swordsmanship, there was still no one within a hundred feet.

Did he hide his figure?

Or is it a great master who transmits sounds from a long distance?

"Boy, don't look around, you won't be able to find me, but then again, you are such a young boy, your will is so strong, you can withstand the bone-burning pain of this Dragon Marrow Pill!"

The voice sounded again. Tang Mang didn't know where it came from. He only felt creepy and trembled: "You, are you a human or a ghost?"

"Of course I'm human."

The sound came into his mind again. Tang Mang looked left and right, but he didn't know where the source of the sound came from. He couldn't help but asked in shock: "Where are you? And who are you?"

"Where am I? Of course I am in your body. As for who I am? I don't even know if I tell you. I am a demon saint who is famous in all the worlds."

"Demon Saint?"

"Yes, the Demon Saint is the most powerful person in the Demon Clan. I think back then, I had hundreds of thousands of subordinates under my command, and I dominated one area. Who would have thought that I would be unlucky and be swallowed by the demon bead? If I didn't have a secret skill to save my life, I would have been there long ago.

I just lost my mind."

"Magic Pearl, what is that?"

"Isn't there a black bead in your storage ring? That thing is a magic bead."

"It turns out that the black bead is the magic bead. By the way, where does this magic bead come from?"

"Don't ask me, I don't know. The legend of the magic bead has been passed down from ancient times, but no one knows its specific origin. We only know that those who have the magic bead dominate the world."

"Whoever gets the magic pearl will dominate the world!?"

"Yes, this is the rumor. So when I heard that the magic bead was born, strong men from the human race, monster race, demon race, shadow clan, light clan, etc. gathered together. Who knew that the magic bead was so terrifying that it would kill all the masters at once?

Swallowed them all, except for me who left a trace of my soul through my secret skills, everyone else was dead, but I was also unlucky, I slept in the magic bead for I don’t know how many years, and I only woke up half a year ago."

Hearing this, Tang Mang fell silent. After a moment, he suddenly asked: "I wonder what the Demon Saint is called?"

"You can call me Yama."

"Yes, I remember."

"Boy, I have been secretly observing you for the past six months and know that you are of good character, so I will teach you how to refine the magic beads, and how about you help me get out of trouble?"

"Help you get out of trouble?"

"Yes, although I am awake now, my remnant soul is still in the magic bead and is being corroded by the magic bead all the time. If I hadn't resisted with my secret skills, I would have died long ago."

"How can I help you?"

"It's very simple. When you refine the magic beads, you can control the magic beads. Then you just let me out."

"It's okay to let you out, but who knows if you will turn your back on me and deny me?"

"F*ck, who do you think I am, Yama? I am an ancient demon sage, how can I say one thing and do another? Besides, you have the magic bead, and I only have a ray of residual soul left, you

You can easily deal with me, how dare I turn against you and kill you? Why, you still can’t trust me, do you want me to make a soul oath?"

"No need, I believe you."

"Hey, don't worry, I won't do you any harm. On the contrary, I will give you a lot of benefits."

"Then you can first teach me the secret technique of forgetting pain."

Although he was shocked by the mysterious existence of Yama and wanted to ask how to refine the magic beads for his own use, Tang Mang's bones were getting hotter and hotter at this moment, and the pain was unbearable.

Yama didn't talk nonsense and said thoughtfully: "I secretly learned a lot of secret skills back then, and there is one secret skill that can just forget the pain."

"What secret skill?"

"This secret technique comes from the ancient Buddhist sect, and it is called the Great Freedom Pure Heart Mantra. It can make you achieve spiritual peace, so that your physical body will not feel any pain."

As he said this, something more came into Tang Mang's mind, which was the practice method of the Great Freedom and Pure Heart Curse.

Tang Mang originally thought that practicing the Great Freedom Pure Heart Mantra was difficult, but he did not expect that the Great Freedom Pure Heart Mantra consisted of countless mysterious syllables. He only needed to concentrate on chanting these syllables to make his mind peaceful and feel no pain.

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