"Suicide note" Yang Dingtian said in surprise: "Master, won't you come with me?"
"Be safe and don't be impatient, wait until I finish." Dongfang Nirvana said sternly.
"Yes" Yang Dingtian's eye circles became hot, and tears almost fell down.
"In the suicide note, I will tell your mistress to make you the next Suzerain of the Yin-Yang Sect, and let him use all the resources of the Yin-Yang Sect to train you, so that you can become a master in the universe as soon as possible, and can take charge of the entire Yin-Yang Sect as soon as possible."
"In addition, in the suicide note, I also betrothed my daughter to you. Her name is Dongfang Bingling. She is a few months younger than you. She is a match made in heaven with you. She is my only daughter, and also my favorite jewel. You are a good child, and you are smart enough. I am very relieved to betroth her to you." Dongfang Nie Mie said with a smile.
"Yes, but what if she doesn't agree, a man and a woman must have feelings to be together, maybe she already has a man she loves," Yang Dingtian said.
Dongfang Nirvana didn't speak, and took Yang Dingtian's hand, letting his ring finger approach the flame pendant.
Immediately, two groups of flames burst out from the position of the flame ring, lighting up the flame pendant. A figure gradually appeared on the flame pendant, printed on the icy wall.
This is the image of a girl, a girl who is only ten years old. Even though she was only ten years old, she was already extremely beautiful to the point of suffocating, Yang Dingtian took a breath for a moment, he couldn't believe there was such a beautiful girl, this was completely a work of art of the creator.
"This is Xiao Ling'er from ten years ago, and also your fiancée. Now ten years have passed, I can't even imagine how beautiful she is. Your mistress is already extremely beautiful, and she is even more beautiful than your mistress." Dongfang Nie Mie said.
Indeed, the most beautiful woman Yang Dingtian has ever seen in his life is his girlfriend Li Bijun, but this Dongfang Bingling is much more beautiful than Li Bijun.
"I am her father, and I am his world. I have the final say on everything about her. Since she was a child, she listened to me the most, and he would listen to everything I said. And the most important thing is that although she is not a body of nine yin, she is also a body of pure yin, just like her mother. Where is the blessing of ordinary men, only your body of nine yang is her perfect match. When you two are married, your respective cultivation bases also have endless benefits. The harmony of yin and yang can completely get twice the result with half the effort. "
"In another three years, if she still can't find a man with strong enough profound veins to have sex with, she will be burned to death by the yin fire in her body. So, I won't marry her to you, but who will I marry? Now, have you promised to marry my daughter, your junior sister?" Dongfang Nie Mie said.
Yang Dingtian blushed, then nodded.
"Haha" Dongfang Nirvana said: "In the past few decades, I am the happiest today. Not only have I found a descendant who is rare in a hundred years, but I have also found a lifelong support for my daughter. I really have no regrets in dying."
"I should have died ten years ago, but because I was unwilling to hold on to the last sliver of life, I expected a miracle to happen. Who would have thought that God really took pity on me and bestowed your Yang Dingtian on me."
Seeing Dongfang Nie Mie's old face flushed abnormally, Yang Dingtian couldn't help but said anxiously: "Master."
"It's been a full ten years of melancholy days, and I almost forgot the all-powerful me back then." Dongfang Nie Mie said, "Good apprentice, at this last moment, Master will let you see the real me, the mighty and domineering Dongfang Nie Mie."
Following Dongfang Nirvana's last move, it seemed as if a blue flame suddenly ignited from the old man. Suddenly, a miracle happened.
Dongfang Nie Mie's dry and messy hair suddenly became black and shiny, flying and fluttering. His aging skin instantly became taut and shiny. The cloudy and lifeless gaze instantly became as scorching as a flame.
In an instant, Dongfang Nirvana seemed to be dozens of years younger, from a decrepit old man to a middle-aged handsome man with Xiao Shuxuan's demeanor. Even the robe on his body, which was originally like a beggar's outfit, instantly turned into a brocade robe. The flame patterns on it were so vivid that they seemed to want to lick the clothes to come out.
This is the original face of Dongfang Nirvana, domineering, elegant and uninhibited.
"My vitality is too weak, so the master has not been able to teach you every move this year, but I can give you a more precious gift, using my last strength to cleanse your marrow and cut your veins." Dongfang Nie Mie raised his hands suddenly, and suddenly Yang Dingtian seemed to be lifted up by a heat force under Yang Dingtian, making his whole body float in midair.
"Practicing martial arts, the most important thing is to wash the pulse. I said that the human body's tendons are like countless rivers and streams, and the sea of qi in the belly is like a vast ocean. The water of the rivers and streams finally converges and rushes into the sea. Mysterious energy is like water. Every practice adds a flow of water to the sea of qi and tendons. However, like the rivers and streams in this world, they will accumulate and block over time, and the progress of the practice will become slower and slower until there is no progress. The smooth flow of air in the tendons makes the flow of profound energy between the sea of Qi and the tendons unstoppable, and the practice is more effective with half the effort, making thousands of miles a day."
"Today the master washes your veins, how many layers can be washed, it depends on your luck."
After saying that, Dongfang Nirvana suddenly poured out a powerful force into Yang Dingtian's right foot.
"Ah, it's so cold, so hot." Yang Dingtian almost screamed, but he couldn't make a sound at all.
It's really strange, what Dongfang Nirvana practiced was pure Yang profound energy, like a raging fire, but this kind of energy is not only extremely hot when it enters the body, it seems to burn people into ashes. But it is also extremely cold at the same time, as if it wants to freeze people to pieces.
"I am a body of pure yang, and what I practice is fire. But when I practice to the extreme, yang becomes yin, yin becomes yang, and the flame turns into pure blue. At this level, there is no distinction between hot and cold. It is extremely cold and extremely hot. It took me thirty-nine years to practice to reach this level. You are the Nine Sun Profound Vein. I believe you can reach this level in at most ten or twenty years. At that time, the flame ring on your finger will be visible, and you can openly become the head of the Yin-Yang sect."
While Dongfang Nirvana was speaking, the incomparably powerful force was poured from Yang Dingtian's soles far away, advancing along Yang Dingtian's blood veins inch by inch, as if cleaning the veins, every nerve ending was not spared.
The whole process was really extremely painful. As if being burned by tens of thousands of degrees of fire, and as if attacked by the severe cold of more than one hundred degrees below zero, this kind of pain is completely indescribable.
The powerful profound force cleans Yang Dingtian's tendons inch by inch. At the beginning, it can wash one inch per minute, and then it gets slower and slower, and Yang Dingtian's pain is also intensified layer by layer. Finally, the skin of his whole body is completely trembling. Yang Dingtian's body is half red and half blue, which looks extremely strange.
more than half an hour later
This inhuman torment was over, Yang Dingtian was completely numb, the first marrow washing and pulse cutting was over, Yang Dingtian was floating in the air, like a fish thrown on the beach and exposed to the sun, unable to do anything except breathing desperately. But the whole body was indescribably comfortable, the whole body was covered with greasy and black impurities, which were the impurities that blocked Yang Dingtian's tendons, and were washed out by Dongfang Nirvana. So even though Yang Dingtian's whole body was numb from the pain at this time, he also felt an indescribable sense of comfort, his whole body was light, as if there was a gust of wind flowing in his veins.
However, Dongfang Nirvana seemed to be ten years older. Her flowing black and purple hair was now a little bit gray.
"I can't believe it. It took only a quarter of an hour to wash the first layer of tendons. Compared with just now, your practice speed after washing the first layer of tendons will be three or four times faster than before."
"It's really worthy of being the body of Nine Suns. It's amazing. The speed of washing the pulse at the first level is several times or tens of times faster than others. I remember that it took me a whole day and night for the first time to wash the pulse. And the profound strength you spent on washing the pulse at the first level is only a fraction of that of others. Such aptitude is amazing."
"I thought that my remaining profound strength was only enough to wash you the first layer, but I didn't expect that it only took a fraction of the time to wash the first layer."
"Now let's continue. I want to see how amazing the Nine Yang Profound Veins are."
After all, Dongfang Nirvana pressed his palm, and another stronger and more powerful profound force penetrated into the heart of Yang Dingtian's right hand, and the strength was four or five times as much as before.
"The profound strength needed for washing the veins at the second level is usually several times that of the first level, and the profound power required increases geometrically as you go up. When you reach the third level and above, relying on other people's profound strength to wash the veins requires tens of hundreds of times, so it is almost impossible. You can only rely on your own profound strength to cleanse the marrow and cut the veins."
Sure enough, the marrow washing and pulse cutting speed of the second floor was much slower than that of the first floor, and the degree of pain had indeed increased several times, to the point where Yang Dingtian could hardly bear it at all. The fiery pain caused all the veins in his body to swell, and his eyeballs were so bloodshot that they almost burst out.
"People who are weak in martial arts have relatively weak tendons, so they can't bear the pain caused by washing the marrow and cutting the pulse. Therefore, every time the marrow washing and cutting the pulse is a ghost gate, the higher the danger level is, and sometimes it is a fluke to retreat one level after the failure of the washing.
Although Yang Dingtian could hear Dongfang Nirvana's words at this time, it was very strange that the sound reached his ears, as if he was listening to someone talking in the water. Yang Dingtian's entire body functions had already been strongly and temporarily damaged.
Time passed minute by minute, Dongfang Nirvana's profound strength advanced bit by bit, thoroughly cleaning every inch of Yang Dingtian's blood vessels and tendons.
Five full hours later, the marrow washing and pulse cutting on the second floor ended, and Yang Dingtian was already floating in the air as if dead, motionless. The whole body was covered with a layer of black stuff. A strong wind flowed quickly through the veins in his body, making his whole body seem to be about to float up and fly away at any time.