A suffocating pain, more intense than before, pierced into Li Yan's brain again, causing his mind to become disordered and shaken. At the same time, a thunder-like sound buzzed in his mind.
"Why don't you practice the incantation? When will you? You can't hold on for too long in this state. Wake up quickly!"
The sound was like rumbling thunder and instantly filled Li Yan's entire mind. He was startled and immediately became much more sober.
At this moment, his eyes were full of bloodshot. Looking ahead, his vision was filled with blood and he could not see anything clearly.
Enduring the severe pain that made him almost faint, Li Yan began to mobilize his magic power according to the formula of the Qiongqi Purgatory Technique, allowing the spiritual energy to slowly flow along a certain route.
Pingtu heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Li Yan had already started to practice the mantra, but the magic power that was restraining Li Yan did not loosen at all.
Looking at the white bone spurs under Li Yan's ribs, which looked like broken branches with jagged and sharp ends, Pingtu sighed. If he hadn't seen that Li Yan realized the end, he would not have been willing to act so forcefully.
At that moment, Pingtu stretched out a giant hand to wipe the broken bones. With that wipe, the broken bones began to slowly shrink into the wounds. He was very careful in this process and it did not affect Li Yan's practice.
This is the magic of the immortals, which is called a miracle by mortals.
Although the broken bones were retracted, they were not immediately connected, because Li Yan was still in that strange posture at this time, and it was not the best time to connect the bones.
While Pingtu was thinking, on the other side, Li Yan's magic power began to circulate along a certain route. At first, every inch of progress of the magic power was as difficult as ten steps.
Coupled with the physical pain, blood continued to flow out of Li Yan's mouth. This was even while Pingtu was using his magic power to protect his abdominal organs.
Otherwise, the broken bones that were left in his organs would have pierced his internal organs due to the movement of his organs under the stimulation of magic power, and he would have died.
Li Yan desperately held on to the last bit of clarity in his mind and forced himself to calm his mind. Like grinding a stone on a mountain, he allowed his magic power to advance bit by bit, inch by inch.
As the spiritual power advanced inch by inch, this time, Li Yan clearly felt the difference from his previous practice. Wherever the magic power had passed, the piercing pain and the suffering that seemed to be peeling off the skin and flesh made him clearly feel that it was diminishing.
This cheered up Li Yan. If he continued like this, as long as he recited the mantra for one cycle, all the inhuman pain in his body would disappear, and the pain of purgatory would be gone.
Li Yanke had not expected that, although it was just three simple mantras, it could not be compared with ordinary methods.
For the practice of ordinary skills, half an hour is enough for the magic power to circulate through one cycle during the Qi Condensation Stage.
Even for the Guishui Sutra, its running route involves the running of meridians opened up by the interweaving of the five elements of spiritual energy, which is already extremely complicated. It takes Li Yan about an hour and a half to complete one cycle.
However, this Qiongqi Purgatory Technique does not follow the eight extraordinary meridians of the Zhoutian, but instead follows extremely narrow and fine meridians.
For example, when the magic power runs to the little finger, it is divided into more than a dozen strands, which travel through the extremely fine meridians in the finger one by one. Most of the exercises will not affect these meridians at all.
As long as one of these dozen meridians is opened, the remaining magical powers will return and gather after several unsuccessful collisions, and finally continue to move forward along the opened meridian.
This change made Li Yan, who was immersed in it, feel strange, and he didn't know whether it was a success or a failure.
In fact, he had no idea that although the introductory chapters all went through extremely remote meridians in the body, as long as a main route was connected in that place, the magic power would be able to form a complete large route.
The real difficulty lies in the subsequent practice. Those small meridians that have not been opened up need to be opened up one by one through repeated training and impact. As more and more meridians are opened up, they will become denser and denser.
The magic power can be evenly and seamlessly distributed throughout the body, forming an increasingly dense steel net under the epidermis, and the holes in the net will become smaller and smaller.
Until finally, it forms a set of impenetrable steel armor, which is the essence of the invincibility of the flesh. Therefore, this is a slow polishing process. The gaps between the meridians that are not opened up are the weak points of the enemy's attack.
As time passed, Li Yan felt more and more comfortable, and the pain in his body had been reduced by half.
Especially when the magic power passed through the area where the fragmented poisonous body was running, because some of the tiny meridians there had already been broken when Li Yan reconnected the fragmented poisonous body, his magic power also passed through it very easily.
But before, Li Yan, without correctly practicing the first strange posture, could not pass through the area where the poisonous body was running even with his magic power. This made him re-determine the overall practice idea of the Qiongqi Purgatory Technique.
The strange postures in each picture are designed to make the body form a structure similar to that of Qiongqi. Although it is impossible to be the real body of Qiongqi, at least on the surface the body must tend to simulate it so that the magic power can run smoothly.
Otherwise, the magic power cannot function normally, and cannot even reach a certain place in the body. The result is that the magic power accumulates in the body on a large scale, causing the practitioner to feel suffocated or even faint, and of course there is no question of practicing.
Just as Li Yan began to slowly immerse himself in cultivation, Pingtu's expression in the outside world began to become solemn. As time passed, a look of shock appeared on the huge face that appeared out of nowhere.
In Pingtu's eyes, Li Yan's body was extremely twisted, and as he slowly breathed in and out, the red spots under his skin that were originally like lupus were disappearing little by little as Li Yan's magic power was running.
What followed was that the skin began to fluctuate slightly, as if there were thin lines moving. Wherever these thin lines passed, not only did the red spots disappear, but soon a large amount of gray substance would seep out, and it became more and more abundant and thicker.
These gray substances were mixed with a very strong fishy smell, and together with the blood that had previously overflowed from his body, they almost wrapped Li Yan in a dark red limestone.
Pingtu knew what these gray substances were. They were a large amount of impurities in the human body.
During the process of cultivation, every time a cultivator advances to a higher realm, there will be fundamental changes in his body due to the leap in realm, such as from a mortal to the entry level of Qi Condensation, from Qi Condensation to Foundation Building, and then from Foundation Building to Golden Elixir, and so on.
When Li Yan first entered the initial stage of Qi Condensation, an oily, black, sticky substance began to ooze out of his body, as if his body was covered with a layer of smelly black oil.
These are all impurities in the human body, and they are also the reason why people slowly age and eventually reach the end of their lives. But it doesn't mean that Li Yan has completely eliminated all the impurities in his body after that experience. He only eliminated a very small part of it.
In the future, as your cultivation level continues to increase, you will be able to gradually eliminate impurities, but they will become less and less, and finally make your body become extremely pure.
Logically speaking, Li Yan would have to wait until he had established his foundation before changing his physique again. But now, he had only practiced the introductory part of this body-refining technique, and it had achieved such a great effect. How could Pingtu not be shocked
In his eyes, this body-refining technique had been elevated to a higher level.
And then, a scene that surprised Pingtu happened. When Li Yan's magic power reached his ribs, the ribs that were originally broken and had not been connected, and the two ends of the bone stumps that were broken at the front end, actually showed a tendency to connect.
Although in the end, when Li Yan's magic power barely passed through the meridians here, the broken bones were still not connected, but Pingtu's spiritual consciousness could see very clearly that in fact, a very small part of the front ends of those broken bones had already begun to be connected by thin threads.
This made Pingtu feel a little emotional. This was the first time that Li Yan used this technique, and it was incredible that it had such an effect.
At this rate, even if Pingtu doesn't take action later, Li Yan only needs to practice this technique for four or five days and these broken bones will likely heal on their own.
You should know that the regeneration of severed limbs and the reconstruction of broken bones can only be done by cultivators above the Jindan level without the help of elixirs. Pingtu has never heard of any technique that can regenerate broken bones in a short period of time for cultivators below the Jindan level without the help of elixirs.
"This technique is so amazing, how come I have never heard of it? Back then, my master, Master Qianzhong, and I traveled all over the mortal world, so we should have at least known some information about it. This is really strange."
Pingtu looked at Li Yan who was practicing, and began to recall with some doubt.
What he didn't know was that no matter how hard he tried, he would never have guessed that the Qiongqi Purgatory Technique had only been in existence for about a million years.
Before this, the Tianli tribe relied purely on powerful witchcraft to reproduce and survive. The Qiongqi Purgatory Technique was discovered accidentally more than one million years ago, which ushered in the arrival of a powerful era.
After another hour, a thin, dark gray greasy rock layer had formed on Li Yan's body surface, like a gray greasy shell, covering him.
Only an outline of a person in a strange posture could be seen. Fortunately, Pingtu's spiritual consciousness had long since sealed the six senses, leaving only the simple power of spiritual communication. Otherwise, he would have been fainted by the greasy and shiny gray shell that Li Yan exuded.
In the silence of the secret room, there was a series of crackling sounds suddenly from the gray shell, like frying beans, and then a burst of laughter came from the gray shell's head.
"Haha, I did it, I did it! Hahaha..."
Li Yan laughed loudly, and his body began to return to normal. Although the expression on his greasy face could not be seen clearly, his joy could be clearly felt from his voice.
"Oh, you did it?"
Just as Li Yan stood up happily and was about to look at his current physical condition, a cold voice came over.
Li Yan hurriedly looked in the direction of the voice, and what he saw was a huge face with a frown, looking at him with a somewhat unfriendly look. This made Li Yan stunned for a moment, and he didn't know what was going on for a moment.
"Senior, you are..."
But before he could finish, he felt a strong force surging from outside his body. A colorful world that was constantly changing immediately appeared in front of his eyes. He felt dizzy and his head was swollen, and at the same time, he heard Pingtu's angry voice in his ears.
"Then get out of here now. Come back when you've washed yourself clean. You're killing me with your stink. This secret room is where I usually nourish my divine thoughts. How can I survive after you made it stink so bad... Get out of here now!"
With Pingtu's roar still echoing in his mind, Li Yan felt dizzy and then sat down on the ground.
Then, he felt a piercing pain in his ribs, and he couldn't help but gasp, with a hissing sound coming from his mouth.
"Why do you turn against me so quickly? Hiss..."
Li Yan gasped, shook his dizzy head, and looked around. What he saw was a familiar layout. This was still his training room. He couldn't help but feel relieved. However, the severe pain from his ribs made him sweat on his forehead.
"He was too ruthless, he broke my ribs, and he turned hostile immediately, hiss, what did he say was a stinky smell..."
Li Yan muttered softly while wiping the cold sweat from his forehead with his hand.
With just a wipe, the back of his hand brushed across his forehead, as if it was rubbed into slippery oil. He was stunned and raised the back of his hand to look at it carefully, only to see a greasy layer of gray substance on the back of his hand.
He couldn't help but put it to his nose and smell it. It didn't matter that he smelled it, but immediately a foul odor hit him in the face, making him feel nauseous.
I quickly lowered my head and saw that both my naked body and my shorts were covered with a layer of greasy gray, and were emitting a foul odor. I guess I must have been used to the smell and didn't notice anything unusual.
Li Yan scratched his scalp embarrassedly, but his hands were greasy. He was no longer a novice in cultivating immortals, so of course he knew the basic information.
No wonder Pingtu was angry. It was originally a closed space. After I did that, I thought that after I was blasted out, he would definitely use his magic to clean it up.
But then he thought of the result of this trip, and Li Yan couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Amidst the laughter, he pushed open the door of the practice room and strode out to clean up the filth. However, amidst the laughter, there was a "hissing" sound from time to time from the cold air, which made him feel both painful and happy!