In every era, there will be a few people who are as bright as the stars and soaring like the scorching sun in the sky, who can make it difficult for their peers to keep up with them and make the older generation bow their heads and be convinced.
Their existence often amazes an entire era.
Even the word "genius" is not enough to describe them.
And Wen Fengming is such a person.
He was the leading figure among the monsters of the previous era, and he became the master of the current sect. No one dares to imagine how many hidden abilities he has hidden in him.
But now, he is obviously going to show off his skills.
At the same time, Jiang Ning suddenly opened his eyes from trance, and with a loud sound, he spat out a large mouthful of black blood again.
"The strange boy has lived in the Sea of Life and Death all year round, and his flesh and blood have long been completely eroded by the power of darkness. The Jade Heart Pill alone cannot suppress it!"
Jiang Ning bent over and gasped for air.
He could clearly feel his life flowing away now.
If he continues at this rate, it won't be long before he becomes poisoned and dies. Not only will he not be able to survive, but Wen Fengming will also be implicated.
Jiang Ning raised his head with difficulty, staring at the flash of blue in the sky, with complexity and guilt in his eyes. However, just when Jiang Ning was anxious, a bell suddenly rang in his mind.
"That Taoist priest in green robe can no longer hold on."
Jiang Ning was stunned for a moment, and then realized that it was the Huangtian Ancient Bell that was talking to him.
It said Wen Fengming couldn't hold on any longer?
"Senior Huangtian, why do you say this?"
Jiang Ning asked hurriedly, regardless of the surprise of the ancient clock waking up.
Before he entered meditation, he clearly saw that Wen Fengming had the upper hand, so why could he suddenly not hold on?
Huangtian Ancient Bell did not go around the corner and continued: "It's the Stone Ghost Town Immortal Platform. It accepted the sacrifice. Now it is at full strength and has blocked the battlefield. The green-robed Taoist was severely suppressed."
"What!"
If Wen Fengming cannot defeat him, the consequences will be disastrous.
No, we must not implicate Wen Fengming!
Jiang Ning thought for a moment, then gritted his teeth and asked, "Senior, what should we do now? Is there any way you can help Headmaster Wen get out of trouble?"
They are also famous for their evil reputation in prehistoric times. Perhaps the Ancient Bell of Huangtian can help Wen Fengming block it.
The ancient clock in the wilderness is silent.
Just when Jiang Ning and others were anxious and couldn't help but rush, the bell rang slowly again.
"I'm not here, so I can't help him."
The glimmer of light that had just brightened in Jiang Ning's eyes suddenly dimmed again.
"But, I know a spell that may be able to help him, but you may have to suffer a little..." Fortunately, the sound of the ancient bell of the Huangtian sounded again, bringing hope.
Jiang Ning's focus was entirely on the first half of the sentence. As for his own suffering... He already lost one of his arms, so he was afraid of something he couldn't bear.
"Senior Huangtian, no matter what the crime, I can bear it!" Jiang Ning gritted his teeth.
Seeing that he was so decisive, Huangtian Ancient Bell stopped wasting time and immediately began to say: "Okay, listen, this mantra is called the Sacrifice Mantra, and it was created by one of my masters back then."
Under the narration of Huangtian Ancient Bell, Jiang Ning finally figured it out.
The so-called self-sacrifice curse, as the name suggests, means that as long as you are willing to give up yourself, you can gain a powerful power beyond yourself.
This method is very similar to the black robe sacrificing internal organs to stone ghosts!
Seemingly sensing Jiang Ning's hesitation, Huangtian Ancient Zhong continued: "In ancient times, our ancestors used sacrifices to please God and gain protection. Therefore, the older and more powerful the spells were, the more they were related to sacrifices.
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Jiang Ning suddenly became enlightened.
When he was at Qingling College, he learned about the history and evolution of the Kyushu Continent.
There are indeed records in it that say that in the early days of ignorance, the ancestors already knew that wind, rain, thunder, lightning, etc. were all controlled by an unknown God.
Therefore, in order for the ethnic group to survive the disaster as soon as possible, the ancestors learned to use singing, dancing and blood food to sacrifice to God, please God, and seek peace.
This is where the ancient magic comes from.
It's just that those techniques disappeared with the growth of people's intelligence and changes in the world, or advanced to form today's techniques.
But it cannot be denied that those ancient laws still have unimaginable and terrifying power.
"Every time the Sacrifice Mantra removes something different, it may be your internal organs, your eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, or even your lifespan."
"So, you have to think clearly, it's not too late to regret now."
The Ancient Bell of Huangtian continued to talk about the horror of the Sacrifice Curse. After telling everything he knew, he waited for Jiang Ning's choice.
Jiang Ning came back to his senses with complicated eyes.
In fact, even if he hadn't mentioned the Ancient Bell in the Wild Sky, he wouldn't have guessed the danger involved.
Just by hearing the name, you can tell that the Mantra of Sacrifice is not a good thing.
As for sacrificing one's life, sacrificing one's will, and sacrificing Yangshou... Jiang Ning looked down at his physical condition and smiled bitterly.
"That's fine. It's not a loss if I use my broken body to exchange for Headmaster Wen to leave the sea of life and death."
Jiang Ning made up his mind.
"Jiuzhou Continent can live without me, Jiang Ning, but we can't live without Wen Fengming of Shangqing Taoist Temple...Senior Huangtian, I'm sorry, but for the sake of Jiuzhou Continent, I must do this."
He didn't know what he would give up. If it was serious, given his current situation, he would probably die on the spot. In that case, the Ancient Bell of Huangtian would also disappear.
The Ancient Bell of Huangtian responded calmly: "Since I exist as your Yang God, you are my lord."
It didn't have many words, and there were no impassioned words in it, but these two sentences left Jiang Ning speechless and choked for a long time.
"Okay, let's get started." Jiang Ning gritted his teeth and said.
As the words fell, the bell sounded loudly, and then Jiang Ning felt that a scripture with thousands of words began to pour into his head crazily.
He knew that this was the mantra of sacrificing oneself!
Jiang Ning's current level is actually not low. No matter which state he is placed in, Yang Shen's later cultivation level can serve as the lord of a city.
For such a person, no matter how bad his understanding is, he will never be that bad.
Therefore, after only observing it a few times, I have mastered the mantra of sacrificing oneself to a small degree and can cast it.
"I have to say that that senior is indeed a genius. He was able to create such a heaven-defying technique." Jiang Ning sighed with fear.
The power of the Sacrifice Curse was stronger than he imagined.
However, the price is more terrifying than what Huangtian Ancient Bell said.
"As of now, let's leave it to fate." After a few breaths, the sutra was finished, Jiang Ning closed his eyes for a moment, and then he knew how to perform the sacrifice.
He opened his eyes again and looked back at the green color.
"Headmaster Wen, I have something to do. I hope that after you return to Shangqing Taoist Academy, you can take care of Qingling Academy and don't let the disciples in the academy be bullied."
"In Zhuozhou, there is a wealthy family named Zhang in Meng County, which is the place where I was raised. I also asked Master Wen to take care of it. This can be regarded as a little reward for my sacrifice for the Nine Provinces Continent."
"Today Jiang sacrificed his life to help you get out of trouble. Please don't betray me."
As if he had finished explaining his funeral arrangements, Jiang Ning closed his eyes tightly and began to recite a spell.
In an instant, the energy and blood in his body surged, his skin was as bright red as a soldering iron, and his spiritual energy became even more chaotic, bumping around in his meridians, as if he was about to go crazy.
Sacrifice is the art of dying with the enemy when you are on the brink of despair. The core of the art is "If you don't go crazy, you won't survive." It emphasizes hurting yourself first and then killing the enemy.
Therefore, it can have the power to defy nature!
Sure enough, with the casting of the Sacrifice Curse, the spiritual energy of the world suddenly became manic, causing Wen Fengming and Hei Pao to stop and look back at Jiang Ning.
His words echoed in Wen Fengming's ears.
Even though Wen Fengming was not sure what the spell was, he could still sense Jiang Ning's state and thoughts. He couldn't help but change his face, and immediately yelled: "Jiang Ning, don't mess around, I will take you out!"
Jiang Ning's lips curled up.
"There is no way out in the sea of life and death. Jiang Ning is only willing to use his remaining body to open a way for Headmaster Wen to survive."