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Chapter 258

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What should I do? What should I do? What should I do?

All kinds of ideas kept replaying in his mind, but they were all rejected in an instant. The power of desire crazily surging into his body was practically driving him crazy. Every increase in the power of desire was tantamount to pushing him closer to death. In the blink of an eye, the desire clouds in his body had filled up two-thirds of the space in the Demon Palace.

At this critical juncture, a flash of inspiration quickly flashed through his mind, and he instantly caught hold of this inspiration. Thinking about it in his mind, he was about to give up completely on the spot. However, seeing the power of desire crazily surging into his body, a crazy idea suddenly emerged in his mind.

"Anyway, I've already come to this point. If I continue, I'll definitely not be able to escape death. Although this method is extremely dangerous, it's still a feasible method. If I die, then so be it. Today, before I die, I'll give it my all. Whether I live or die, it'll all depend on the will of the heavens. "

His eyes, which had been closed all this while, suddenly opened. In his eyes, one could see a trace of complete madness. He had reached the point of desperation. Whether he advanced or not, he would still die. If he went all out, there might be a chance of survival. At this time, there was no other choice.

"If I don't go crazy, I won't live. No matter who wants to harm me, as long as I don't die this time, when I get out, I'll definitely settle this score. Ah!! — — Let the power of desire come more fiercely. "

Di Shitian screamed crazily in his heart, and his entire mind instantly entered a state of madness. Madness, at this moment, he couldn't not go crazy even if he wanted to.

In the Demon Palace, the Demon Refining Cauldron was operating crazily. With a single thought, wave after wave of desire energy was crazily poured into the cauldron. At the same time, clumps of blood essence continuously flowed into the Demon Palace through the Demon Vein, and quickly entered the cauldron, rushing into the boundless power of desire. It constantly churned inside, and began to be refined.

"Ah!! — — "

With a cry of pain, two meridians were forcefully pulled out of his body and sent into the Demon Palace, and quickly followed into the Demon Refining Cauldron, fusing with the blood essence and the power of desire.

He was going to form a demonic vein. That's right, he was going to form another demonic vein. The one he had just formed was the third one. This time, he was going to form the fourth, fifth, and even the thirteenth!

He had only formed the third Demonic Vein, but he had already started to form other Demonic Veins. This idea was crazy and unimaginable. It was absolutely unprecedented since ancient times. Even among the Ancient Demonic Cultivators, there had never been such a crazy move.

It had to be known that although all ancient Yao cultivators walked the path of forming Yao Veins, they would only begin to form Yao Veins every time they broke through. That way, they would be able to grasp the power in their body step by step. An additional Yao Vein meant that the power in their body would instantly take a huge step forward.

This way, one would have absolute control over one's own power, and one's foundation would be abnormally firm. It would have extraordinary benefits when one reached the peak. If Gao Wuyuan wanted to form other Demon Veins, regardless of whether he could succeed, even if he did, it might not necessarily be a good thing. Whether he could grasp the heterogeneous power in his body was not necessarily a good thing.

An additional Demon Vein meant that the speed at which one could absorb the power in the world would increase by a level. For example, the Demon Veins formed in the Celestial Demon Slaying Technique were formed from Massacre Qi. Originally, a realm could form the same number of Demon Veins as one's realm. If there were more, the speed at which one could absorb Massacre Qi would indeed increase. However, this increase in speed would result in the absorption of Massacre Qi exceeding the amount that one could refine. Once one lost control, it would result in incalculable damage to one's body.

It was like a child holding a sword that only an adult could wield or wield. The consequences of that were obvious. One would only end up hurting oneself. It was like a newborn baby trying to run before learning how to walk. It would be strange if one did not fall. And the consequences of forming more Demon Veins were many times more serious than falling down.

The final solution that flashed through Di Shitian's mind was to continue forming Demon Veins. Furthermore, it was not just one or two, but a total of thirteen Demon Veins of Seven Emotions and Six Desires within his body. At the same time, he would refine the immense power of desire that filled his body into these Demon Veins, allowing the explosive power of desire within his body to be completely released.

It would resolve the urgent situation before him!

As for the consequences, Di Shi Tian had long thought about it. The Power of Desire contained the seven emotions and six desires. There were thirteen types of Power of Desire. If it were to explode, it would definitely cause him to enter the land of eternal damnation, and he would never be able to transcend. The consequences would be unimaginably severe. It would be thousands of times more tragic than death.

Perhaps, by doing so, he would be able to push back the time of his death for a period of time. But he would still not be able to escape the fate of death. However, there was still a glimmer of hope. If he did not do so, the power of desire within his body would definitely mercilessly explode his entire Demon Body into thousands of pieces. In the lightning, he would be reduced to dust.

He would have to form all the Demon Veins at the cultivation level equivalent to condensing the Inner Core. It had to be said that this was an unprecedented act of madness. But it was the only choice now.

"Let's go all out."

A crazed thought surged in his heart as he clenched his teeth, stubbornly resisting the terrifying pain of countless bolts of lightning gnawing at his body. At the same time, he continuously extracted wave after wave of pure essence blood from his body and sent it into the Demon Dwelling. For the purpose of forming Demon Veins.

Once this action started, it was indeed effective. The power of desire that filled the Demon Residence immediately surged into the cauldron in an endless stream, no longer spreading in all directions. For a moment, the crisis of death seemed to have been temporarily alleviated. However, one could imagine that an even greater crisis was brewing. But it was caused by Di Shitian himself.

The method of forming Demon Veins. In the cauldron, the power of desire was constantly being compressed into a liquid black liquid. This liquid was not the same. It was not gathered together, but divided into ten equal portions of liquid. These were the ten types of power of desire. Three of them were abandoned outside the cauldron and were not absorbed in. They were the three types of power of desire of joy, sorrow, and taste. That was because these three types of power had already formed Demon Veins. There was no use in entering.

These ten liquids merged with the blood essence and were constantly being refined, refining all the impurities. At the same time, there was an endless stream of power of desire pouring in. These ten liquids were the ten Demon Veins that were about to be formed. Forming ten Demon Veins at once. This action could be said to be something that had never been done since ancient times.

"Today, I'll go crazy and see if I live or die. If there's no path ahead, I'll personally open a path." Di Shitian secretly made up his mind. Although he knew that this was a matter of life and death, he had to go. Once he made the choice, there was no room for regret. In this world, there were all kinds of medicine, but there was no medicine for regret.

He was not the kind of person who hesitated. It was fine if he did not make up his mind, but once he made up his mind, he would not think about regret. The only thing he could do was to walk forward unswervingly. If there was no path ahead, he would open a path. In this world, there was always a way out.

Within the thunderclouds, the boundless power of desire rushed towards Di Shitian. Two-thirds of the power in the Hundred Desires Demonic Orb was first absorbed by the Seven Sins Demonic Zither, and now it was being absorbed by Di Shitian. On the spot, the power of desire in the surroundings was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Crack!!"

Countless cracks appeared on the surface of the Hundred Desires Devil Pearl. Then, it quickly shattered and turned into dust by the lightning. Not even a speck of dust could be found. The scene was truly terrifying.

"Eh? The Hundred Desires Demon Orb has the power to make millions of people fall into a state of lust. How could it disappear so quickly? Impossible! Even the Lightning Tribulation wouldn't be able to destroy such a pure power of lust. What's going on? Could it be that junior?"

All of this seemed to take a long time to describe, but in fact, only a few breaths had passed. However, the boundless power of desire in the Demonic Orb had strangely disappeared.

Although True Lord Ku Rong originally wanted to use the power of desire to cause Di Shitian to explode and cause his mind to fall into a boundless sea of desire, he did not expect that the power in the Demonic Orb would disappear so quickly. This was definitely not normal. Moreover, the tribulation clouds had not disappeared yet.

This was Di Shitian's demon tribulation. If Di Shitian had really died, the tribulation clouds would naturally disappear as well. It would not be like now, where it was still hanging over the valley. It was really strange. This also meant that Di Shitian was definitely not dead yet. He was still alive.

With so much power of desire, he still could not kill Di Shitian. This conclusion made True Lord Ku Rong's eyes flash with a strange look.

'Could it be that this junior has some treasure that can counter the power of desire?' With this thought, a thought took root in his mind. He secretly guessed, 'That must be it. Otherwise, how could this junior cultivate the Demonic Meridian of Desire without any accident or losing his mind? There must be something strange about him. Otherwise, he must have some magical treasure. '

Countless thoughts ran through his mind in an instant.

'Shitian, hang in there. You must hang in there. Nothing must happen to you. Chen Xi believes that you won't be defeated so easily given your boldness in composing that killer song.'

Chen Xi also looked at the tribulation clouds nervously, afraid that they would suddenly disappear. As long as the tribulation clouds did not disappear, there was still hope and a chance of survival.

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