The Intestine Breaking Powder slid down his intestines and into his stomach. Shi Yan felt a dull pain in his stomach, as if he had been injected with sulfuric acid, which was slowly corroding his intestines. The pain in his body was also increasing.
"The Intestine Breaking Powder is very powerful, but it doesn't take effect immediately. Instead, it will spread slowly. A normal person's body will rot completely in two days, and in three days at most, it will spread all over his body, and he will die." Master Karu squinted his eyes and said slowly, "Don't worry, let's wait for another day."
"Alright, we'll come and see him tomorrow at this time." Mo Yanyu nodded, glanced at Shi Yan happily, and left with Master Karu in a good mood.
"Haha, kid, your good days are over." Johnson grinned and laughed out loud. Thinking that Shi Yan would soon rot and die, he suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, as if a heavy stone had been lifted from his heart.
Shi Yan lowered his head, his eyes were cold and gloomy.
The Intestine Breaking Powder had started to take effect in his stomach. He could clearly feel it, as if there were hundreds of millions of ants fighting for territory in his stomach, gnawing away at his intestines.
The Profound Qi in his lower abdomen was quietly running, and quickly flowed into his stomach. Under his control, the Profound Qi was like a warm stream, quietly washing away the poison in his stomach. Wherever the Profound Qi went, the poison in his stomach would slow down. Shi Yan also let out a sigh of relief.
A humid breeze blew over. ShiYan greedily took a deep breath. He didn't avoid Johnson and just sat down, concentrating on circulating his Profound Qi to resist the corrosion of the poison.
That wisp of Profound Qi, which had grown a lot recently, became ShiYan's life-saving herb, constantly flowing in his stomach and intestines. Every time the Profound Qi circulated, the power of the poison in his stomach seemed to be reduced a little bit, and the speed at which the poison corroded his stomach and intestines didn't increase.
At this moment, Shi Yan finally realized the benefits of the Profound Qi, and he was even more determined to cultivate the Profound Qi to become a powerful warrior.
If only the Profound Qi could bring such great benefits, then how powerful would the "Martial Spirit", which was regarded as a God-given talent by the warriors, be? If he could possess a "Martial Soul", wouldn't he become even more powerful and suffer less?
Shi Yan suddenly hated the fact that the owner of this body didn't inherit the Petrification Martial Spirit of the Shi family. Otherwise, he would have taken the risk and used the Petrification Martial Spirit to fight against Mo Yanyu's Lightning Martial Spirit and escape. He wouldn't have had to swallow the Intestine Cutting Powder.
Time flew, and the moonlight became colder and colder. In the blink of an eye, it was already the second half of the night. The warriors who had been traveling for a whole day also quieted down at this time, looking for a comfortable place to cultivate their Profound Qi, in order to break through the shackles of their bodies, enter a higher realm, and obtain more power.
The medicine slaves all looked up at the sky. In the silence of the night, it was easier for them to miss their loved ones far away, and it was easier for them to feel fear. Every time they thought about how they might become the test subjects of the medicine tomorrow and become a new corpse, despair would fill their bodies and they would feel a trace of coldness.
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Under the moonlight, Shi Yan sat cross-legged on the ground. His calm face gradually became dignified.
After five hours of operating his Profound Qi, he had controlled the rapid spread of the Intestine Cutting Powder in his body. However, unconsciously, he found that one-third of his Profound Qi had been consumed, and it was still consuming!
However, the effect of the Intestine Cutting Powder in his stomach showed no sign of disappearing. On the contrary, it still had a strong vitality.
It seemed that the Intestine Cutting Powder was waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the moment when his Profound Qi was used up, to suddenly counterattack!
Shi Yan suddenly felt cold all over his body.
Once his Profound Qi was used up, he would have nothing to rely on. At that time, he would be helpless, and his body would start to rot from his stomach to his whole body like an ordinary person.
He had no other way.
Under such circumstances, he couldn't gather more Profound Qi through cultivation, because once he ignored the effect of the medicine in his stomach, the Intestine Cutting Powder attached to it would become stronger, and he would die faster.
Therefore, even though he knew it was a dead end, he had to continue.
Another two hours passed.
The effect of the Intestine Cutting Powder didn't show any signs of slowing down. Instead, it was getting stronger and stronger. He could clearly feel that his Profound Qi was being consumed faster and faster!
He could see that he was getting closer and closer to death …
Once his Profound Qi was used up, his stomach would start to rot. At that time, he wouldn't die immediately, but the rot would continue to spread to his internal organs. At most, it would last for five or six days, and then he would die just like the other medicine slaves.
Shi Yan's face was gloomy, and his eyes were as cold as ice. He stared at Mo Yanyu, who was sitting on an old tree in the distance.
Under the bright moonlight, Mo Yanyu was sitting on the thick trunk of the tree. Her skin was as white as snow, and her pretty face was peaceful. Her long hair was gently swaying in the wind, like a fairy in the dark night. She didn't notice Shi Yan's cold eyes, because she was quietly cultivating, using her Profound Qi to nourish the Lightning Martial Spirit in her body.
Master Karu was at the back of the group, leaning against another old tree with his left hand tucked into his loose sleeve. He was reading a Poison Book with his right hand.
From time to time, Master Karu would glance in Shi Yan's direction with a sneer on his face.
Shi Yan frowned. He kept running his Profound Qi to resist the poison, and at the same time, he was trying to think of a solution.
At this rate, his Profound Qi would be used up before dawn, and once it was used up, he would die for sure! The poison was still in his body, and he couldn't change anything even if he ran away. The only solution was Master Karu!
Master Karu was able to make the Intestine Severing Powder, so he must have the antidote. Only by getting the antidote from Master Karu could Shi Yan escape the fate of his body being corroded. However, Master Karu was not only an alchemist, but also a warrior of the Nascent Realm. Trying to take the antidote from him would be no different than committing suicide.
Shi Yan secretly observed for a while, and found that although Master Karu was reading the Poison Book, he would look at Shi Yan from time to time. Obviously, Master Karu was not defenseless. He might even have guessed what Shi Yan was going to do, and was waiting for Shi Yan to fall into his trap.
Thoughts flashed through Shi Yan's mind. Although the chance of success was almost zero, Shi Yan knew that he had to start with Master Karu, and he had to act fast. Otherwise, once his Profound Qi was used up, his chance of survival would be even smaller.
Shi Yan secretly adjusted his breathing, and temporarily ignored the poison in his stomach. He took back all his Profound Qi, and was ready to fight to the death.
As expected, after he took back his Profound Qi, the power of the Intestine Severing Powder suddenly increased, and the poison spread faster. The pain in his body naturally increased.
Just as Shi Yan was about to make his move, the ulcerated part of his stomach suddenly changed!
The cells in the ulcerated part of his stomach suddenly became active. Wisps of weak energy wrapped around the ulcerated part, as if there was an invisible hand holding a needle and thread to mend the ulcerated part of his stomach. The ulcerated part of his stomach was actually healing slowly …
Shi Yan suddenly froze.
He had planned to make his move immediately, but he didn't rush out rashly. Instead, he calmed down and focused all of his spirit power to observe the weird changes in his body!
The cells in his body were extremely active, as if they had suddenly come to life. The ulcerated part of his body was wriggling slightly, and the ulcerated part was gradually healing. Within half an hour, the ulcerated part of his body was back to its original shape, and he didn't feel any pain anymore.
An electric current seemed to flow through his body. Shi Yan was ecstatic, but he didn't show it on his face. He was still as calm as still water, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.
All the strange talents that didn't require the use of Profound Qi must be a special "Martial Spirit"!
A sentence about the characteristics of a "Martial Spirit" suddenly appeared in Shi Yan's mind. After a while, Shi Yan realized that the changes in his body were caused by a special "Martial Spirit".
Self-healing was a special talent, and it seemed to be a mysterious "Martial Spirit" that hadn't been discovered yet!
The poison of the Intestine Severing Powder started to act up again! It started to act up in his stomach. Without the protection of his Profound Qi, the poison quickly caused his stomach and intestines to ulcerate.
The most amazing thing was that the ulcerated stomach and intestines changed again. Under the activity of the cells, the ulcerated part was healed in a short period of time!
The power of the poison kept acting up, corroding Shi Yan's stomach and intestines. However, every time his stomach and intestines were corroded by the poison, the self-healing "Martial Spirit" would take action, and before the poison took effect again, the ulcerated part of his stomach and intestines would be healed.
The "Martial Spirit" would improve along with the warrior's realm, and it could even have special changes. The higher the warrior's realm was, the stronger the special talent of the "Martial Spirit" would be.
Another sentence about the characteristics of a "Martial Spirit" appeared in Shi Yan's mind. Shi Yan was overjoyed. Judging from the talent of this self-healing "Martial Spirit", as his realm improved, even if his body was damaged, it could heal quickly. Maybe when his realm reached the Sky Realm or the Spirit Realm, this self-healing "Martial Spirit" could even heal his broken limbs.
If he could reach this level, even if he was stabbed in the heart, wouldn't he be able to use this "Martial Spirit" to heal himself, and thus avoid death?
If so, when he reached the True God Realm one day, wouldn't he be able to live forever?
A series of thoughts flashed in Shi Yan's mind. After careful consideration, Shi Yan named this "Martial Spirit" as "Immortal Martial Spirit".
After sensing for a while and confirming that the "Immortal Martial Spirit" could resist the poison of the Intestine Severing Powder, Shi Yan finally felt relieved. He gave up on the idea of taking the antidote from Master Karu, and continued to sit there motionlessly. He began to secretly recover his Profound Qi, regardless of the repeated struggles in his stomach and intestines.
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