Nie Li's consciousness gradually blurred. He felt that he was a peerless flower, the last beauty before blooming and withering. His body became the stem of the flower, his head became the petals, and his hair became the stamen. He was still breathing at the last moment of his life.
The blooming petals began to wither. Nie Li seemed to see his home. The bluestone road was very neat. The gap between each piece was not more than his young feet. It was specially made by his father. He knew.
He saw the immortal river in front of him. He was sitting on the boat. His father was not there. The boat wormwood was flat on the side. The originally lively ferry was empty. The other boatmen and their boats were as illusory as a dream.
He took the boat wormwood and fiddled with the boat. He was walking in the direction of home. It was so strange, but there was a call in that direction.
Nie Li's boat was still in the same place. It had not changed its position. Everything around began to change. Sitting opposite him was a girl.
He stared at Yun 'er with wide eyes. Her smile was still mischievous, and her eyes were filled with craftiness. The boat stopped moving, and she was still looking at him. She opened her mouth to speak, but he couldn't hear her.
The ship broke apart. Nie Li watched as a bloody hand grabbed his ankle and cruelly crushed his right foot. Even though this was all an illusion, Nie Li still woke up. He opened his eyes, cold sweat dripping down his forehead.
He gasped for breath. Nie Li increasingly felt that his life seemed to be reaching its limit. Was he going to die like this? At that time, he did not die. Luo Sha disappeared. He woke up and returned home.
Now that he thought about it, he was actually dead! It's just that the heavens have eyes and let him live. Now he had to pay it back. What he owed to the heavens, sooner or later, someone will pay it back.
That night, he went out from the mountains with blood lingzhi covered with bruises. Nie Li felt that now was the same as that time. His body was cold and his spirit was tired. He just wanted to sleep.
But the warmth at that time was buried in the cold soil of the back mountain. Nie Li no longer had that kind of warmth. He had a gratified smile on his mouth. He did not want to die, but he also accepted his fate.
The father in front of him was carrying his favorite fish slices. He walked over step by step, while he sat on a bamboo chair in the courtyard, holding chopsticks in his hand. His fingers were thin and slender, but the calluses on his palms were extremely thick. Stop after eating this bowl of Sea Bass Slices!
Just as Nie Li's consciousness was gradually fading, a sudden change occurred. The Devil Core in Nie Li's body rapidly revolved, releasing his internal force at an unprecedented speed. The violent internal force rushed through his body, pushing him one step closer to death.
The pain coming from his body caused his face to distort. The poison in his body became even more rampant. A cool aura flowed from his chest into his body, making his confused mind and weak body recover.
Nie Li felt that his body was suddenly much better, but he knew that it was the effect of the jade pendant on his chest. He smiled. He never thought that his father would always save him in the face of death.
"The Great Dao has no self, and the Heavenly Dao is incomplete. With me in the Great Dao, the Devil Descends to the World. " A deep voice resounded in his mind. Nie Li was stunned for a moment. The following words slowly revealed a special cultivation technique.
Although Nie Li's face was still pale, the expression in his eyes could not be concealed. He never thought that this trip would be a blessing in disguise. He discovered that the demonic cultivation technique was different. He began to circulate his Qi according to the requirements of the cultivation technique.
Combining the blood and internal force in the body. The internal force in the Incomplete Devil Cultivation Technique was originally cold and vicious. With the addition of blood and qi, this extremely vicious internal force would be used to refine the body from the inside out. At this time, Nie Li's blood and qi had already been eroded by the flower poison. Therefore, the internal force was even more vicious.
This method was very dangerous, because this method was to refine the body from the inside out, from the five viscera and six bowels to the flesh. However, Nie Li was already on the road to death, so he could only give it a try.
This was a cultivation technique of the Incomplete Devil Cultivation Technique, the Nine Revolutions of the Heavenly Demon. Although it was a body refining cultivation technique, it was also a movement technique. Nie Li was not happy because he obtained a good martial art, but was thinking about how to survive.
The Nine Revolutions of the Heavenly Demon. Refine the body to the extreme, forming the Nine Revolutions of the Devil Body. The body has nine revolutions, the life has nine stages, the body can tread the nine layers of the heavens, and the body can rival the heavens and the earth. Nie Li began to refine the First Revolutions of the Devil Body. He refined the poison in his body and then integrated it into his flesh. Using his internal force and poison, using poison to attract poison, he refined his body to become impenetrable.
Because he had been poisoned for a long time, Nie Li's flesh and blood had already been poisoned. Only his five viscera and six bowels and dantian were unaffected. All of the poison had been absorbed by the demonic core.
This was also the reason why Nie Li wanted to give it a try. The Incomplete Devil Cultivation Technique's internal force was the collection of the most evil and negative energies in the world. Killing intent, baleful aura, resentment, hatred, etc. If these could be absorbed, then naturally the poison could also be absorbed.
When his five viscera and six bowels went through the Viscera Refining stage, they absorbed a large amount of internal force. Perhaps it was that breakthrough that made his body somewhat different.
His internal force spread through his eight extraordinary meridians, over and over again, constantly washing his blood. Nie Li's five viscera, six bowels and bones were like starving beggars, absorbing all of the poison.
As time passed, the poison in his blood was completely absorbed. Nie Li's face regained a trace of color. He lay behind the stone tablet, feeling the joy of surviving a calamity.
The First Revolution of the Nine Revolutions of the Heavenly Demon had been completed. Nie Li was overjoyed. He sat down cross-legged and adjusted his breathing, replenishing the blood and physical strength that he had just lost.
His blood was like a surging river. Every beat of his heart provided a large amount of blood to his body. Nie Li's blood was like a dragon. It was clear that he had reached the Great Circle of the Blood Transformation stage.
But Nie Li didn't think so. He had only broken through to the Blood Transformation stage a few days ago. Although this was something to be happy about, the foundation was very important. He hadn't even stabilized his foundation yet, so breaking through to the Houtian realm was clearly too hasty.
But reality didn't go in the direction he imagined. Nie Li's blood continued to swell and his body turned crimson.
Like a cooked shrimp, some of his blood vessels had already burst, flowing out pools of blood.
Nie Li knew what was going on. This was the power of the Blood Lingzhi that Wang Zhi had said was hidden in his body. Originally, his body would have been able to digest and absorb it over the years.
But tonight's poison had already contaminated his blood. After expelling the poison, a large amount of his blood was lost. The medicinal power that had been suppressed for a long time had turned into a ferocious beast. It ran and roared in his body without restraint.
Nie Li was about to cry. Tonight, misfortune didn't come singly. He originally thought that the poison had been cured, but he never thought that there would be such a predicament waiting for him. He looked at himself, covered in blood. There was already a pool of blood on the ground.
Nie Li knew that if this continued, he would explode. But now, with such a large amount of medicinal power, how would he be able to absorb and digest it? Just as he had this thought, Nie Li thought of the Nine Revolutions of the Heavenly Demon.
Thinking of this, Nie Li quickly operated the Nine Revolutions of the Heavenly Demon. Seeing that the blood seemed to have decreased by a lot, Nie Li thought that it really was useful. The wounds on his body quickly healed. He let out a sigh of relief. The Nine Revolutions of the Heavenly Demon was really powerful.
When Nie Li opened his eyes, the sky outside was already bright. He didn't think that the night had already passed.
Walking out of the small house, he saw that the Tian Mansion was covered in blood. Corpses were everywhere. The servants and guards were all dead. There were broken limbs everywhere. Walking to the front yard, Nie Li couldn't help feeling nauseous.
The originally spacious and empty courtyard was now filled with corpses. The pile of corpses had reached Nie Li's waist. He sat cross-legged and operated his cultivation technique, absorbing the extremely dense blood aura.
The sun slowly climbed from the eastern horizon to noon. Although it was winter and the temperature was relatively low, there was still a pungent smell of rot in the air. Nie Li used his finger to wipe his nose, then stopped his cultivation technique.
The cultivation of the Nine Revolutions of the Heavenly Demon had raised his strength by a level. Now that he had absorbed the blood aura of these people, although his strength hadn't broken through to the Houtian realm, he estimated that even if he met a Houtian, he would still be able to fight.
Nie Li got up. He didn't leave the Tian Mansion. Instead, he passed through the courtyard and once again walked into the small house from last night. The ground was filled with flower petals, dried blood and flower juice, and countless widened eyes.
There was only one person, Tian Lei. He was leaning against the stone tablet. His expression was serene and peaceful. Even though his body was covered in blood, it couldn't hide the peace on his body. It was as if nothing else mattered.
Nie Li sighed. He walked over and dug up the grave behind the stone tablet. Using the long knife on the ground, he dug up the soil. There was no coffin inside, only a Matchless Flower and a golden box.
He opened the box. Inside were women's clothes. This was the cenotaph of Tian Lei's wife. He didn't expect that in the end, he wouldn't even find his wife's corpse.
Nie Li placed Tian Lei's corpse to the side. The Matchless Flower was still blooming. Nie Li knew that this was Tian Zijin's fate. He had only buried Tian Lei. This was the path of an infatuated person, regardless of good or evil.
After everything was over, Nie Li covered the top with soil again. He then opened a secret passage to the side and hid his figure. The light in the tunnel was very limited. When Nie Li first entered, everything was pitch black. Once his eyes adjusted, he could roughly feel his way down.
After walking for a long time, Nie Li continuously turned left and right in the tunnel. He heard the subtle sound of flowing water, smelled the thick smell of blood and dripping blood, and heard the sound of rolling carriages. It lasted for a long time.
When he walked out of the tunnel, he covered his eyes with his hands. He looked at the sea in front of him. Impressively, he was outside Cloud Sea City.
The sound of flowing water came from the small lake in the courtyard of the Tian Residence. The smell of blood came from the corpses in the courtyard at the entrance. The dripping blood came from those people's blood seeping into the ground. The sound of carriages came from the market in Cloud Sea City.
A passage directly from the inside of the city to the outside of the city. This was a huge project. Nie Li couldn't help but sigh at Tian Lei's foresight. He might have known that this day would come and prepared this plan from the beginning.
Looking at the endless sea of Cloud Sea City, Nie Li hoped that Tian Zijin and Zhou Qing, who had escaped, could row a small boat by the sea and run towards the distance that they yearned for.
The sea breeze blew against Nie Li's hair and cheeks. The salty sea breeze blew away the smell of blood and calmed his heart.
The sea and the sky in the distance were connected. The horizon was blurry between the sea and the sky. Perhaps the two of them were there!
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