to be or not to be, that is a problem. Ding Yi suddenly remembered this sentence on the blue star before crossing. While frowning, Ding Yi remembered his helplessness when facing Bihe in the daytime. At this moment, his heart was suddenly like a breeze blowing on the hill, and like a bright moon shining on the river. At this moment, he silently recited the word "be" in his expressionless heart. Soha, be an art! [Nine Heavens and Ten Degrees of Evil] [The Heavenly Palace is nothing but the evil god passing through, and the extreme way of the world is nothing but the gain and loss of blood. Take the evil of the world and achieve the merit of ten thousand. This way is for degree, and it can also be for killing] Nine Heavens and Ten Degrees of Evil? Ding Yi looked at the brand new book in front of him, and his heart was shocked. From this domineering name, he knew that this skill was absolutely not good. Ding Yi looked at the kitchen door again, and when he found nothing unusual, he turned the pages under the dim light of the oil lamp. This technique, which took Ding Yi seventy years of his life to strengthen, had a rune on the first page that Ding Yi was very familiar with.
"Isn't this a rune for breaking evil?" Ding Yi was stunned, a little puzzled. But then, Ding Yi discovered the abnormality of this rune. After all, after copying the Yin-Yang Palace's rune for breaking evil many times, Ding Yi found that this rune seemed more symmetrical, more complete, and had an inexplicable charm, which was natural. "It's really amazing." Ding Yi looked at the rune, sighed in his heart, and then turned it to the second page and read it carefully. After a moment, Ding Yi put down the book, with a look of amazement in his eyes. "It's incredible, I can actually practice like this!" Ding Yi then took a strange sitting posture and circulated the Changqing Qi in his body. Ding Yi added the term "matching" when strengthening, which means that this technique has a strong connection with Ding Yi. The role of internal breath is specifically explained in the technique. In Ding Yi's view, the so-called internal breath is nothing more than the Changqing Qi in his body. At this moment, Ding Yi circulated the Changqing Qi, visualized the mysterious rune in his mind, and began to impact several acupoints on his body as described in the book. Renying, Yunmen, Zhongfu, Taiyi, Chongmen.... It seems that Ding Yi has long been accustomed to the existence of Changqing Zhenqi in his body. After only a few times, this Changqing Zhenqi left a small amount of traces in those acupoints. Every time this Changqing Zhenqi circulates in the body, the Changqing Zhenqi in these acupoints will be strengthened. If there is an X-ray machine at this moment, it will be found that if the acupoints in Ding Yi's body that have just been opened are trained into lines, the mysterious rune at the beginning of the Nine Heavens and Ten Degrees Sha Jue will be formed. The secret of this magical skill is to use the human body as a furnace, the evil spirit as a big medicine, melt the evil spirit to produce essence, and feed back to the whole body! In this way, Ding Yi was immersed in cultivation for an unknown period of time. He suddenly realized something, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the void in front of him. The invisible evil spirit slowly rose from below, turned into smoke, and slowly floated towards Ding Yi. The daily Yin-Yang evil spirit finally arrived as expected.
"I'd like to try the power of this magic skill." Ding Yi murmured, and the acupoints in his body suddenly shook, and the Changqing true energy contained in them connected to each other. In an instant, the Yin-Yang evil spirit lingering around Ding Yi was sucked into his body like a whale swallowing water! As soon as these evil spirits entered Ding Yi's body, they were immediately refined into a rolling hot stream, rushing down from Ding Yi's head and surging to Ding Yi's limbs. At this moment, Ding Yi could feel that his skin began to proliferate again, and the thinnest layer of the membrane seemed to be undergoing some kind of transformation under the stimulation of this energy. "Extreme state?" Ding Yi suddenly realized something in his heart and murmured. The highest realm, Ding Yi thought it was just a rumor, but he never thought that he could contact it in this way, which was really incredible. This is the realm that all warriors dream of, and it is also the most unattainable dream! "It's not over yet..." Ding Yi's mind moved, and the hot flow in his body stopped immediately. Then he reversed the trajectory of Changqing Zhenqi as described in the book. In an instant, the evil spirit that rushed into his body suddenly stagnated, and then dissipated without a trace. At the same time, Ding Yi also saw a new prompt appear in front of him: [You refine a trace of Yin and Yang evil, life span + day] [You refine a trace of Yin and Yang evil, life span + day] ... The familiar prompt text appeared in front of Ding Yi, and it also completely solved the doubts in Ding Yi's heart. "So, this is the essence of this magical skill." This way is to pass, and it can also be to kill. Passing is for oneself, killing is for life, and the positive and negative are all up to the mind, so it is called nine days and ten days. The Yin-Yang Evil exists for only one hour every day. Next, Ding Yi did not choose to increase his life. He turned back to the mode of passing the evil, trying his best to absorb the Yin-Yang Evil in the air, and urged Pi Guan to go to the extreme. After an hour, the Yin-Yang Evil in the void slowly disappeared. Ding Yi also noticed this situation, and his frown gradually relaxed. Although he refined the Yin-Yang Evil for an hour tonight and fed back to Pi Guan, Ding Yi could feel that Pi Guan's extreme state had improved a little. Obviously, the reason for this slow growth was related to the concentration of the Yin-Yang Evil and the amount of Changqing Zhenqi in his acupoints. After all, he had just started practicing this skill, and he did not expect it to have much effect. This skill was suitable for Ding Yi. Even if others took it, they would never be able to practice it. But no matter what, since Ding Yi took this step, it meant that he would stand on the opposite side of the world's disaster star from now on. If he was exposed in the slightest, he would be besieged by the world's divine palaces and immortals. The road ahead should be treading on thin ice, but the road ahead is also bright! Ding Yi looked at the book in his hand, then glanced at the kitchen door, and then thought about it, and tore off a piece of cloth lining, made it into a bag shape, and then wrote the entry "void storage" on it. Then, he put the small bag in front of him, and in just three breaths, a line of text slowly emerged. [Currently available for strengthening, life span required is 615 years and 18 days. Do you want to strengthen? ] Yes! Strengthen your uncle!
Ding Yi didn't expect to succeed, but he never thought that this thing would take 600 years. His eyes twitched. It seems that the life span required for being related to the immortals is outrageous. Ding Yi still remembers that he tried to strengthen a book of immortal skills a few months ago, and it took more than 1,000 years! "Forget it, there will be a chance in the future." Ding Yi said, and then rolled up the book and tied it to the inside of his thigh, with a sneer on his mouth. Even if the witch is perverted, she won't take off her pants by force, right?