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Chapter 2392

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Pain! Extreme pain!

This kind of pain was not the kind of pain one would feel when a sword pierced the body, nor was it the dull pain of internal problems, but the kind of pain one would feel when one's blood was corroded by thousands of ants!

Where could the blood flow to? Every part of the body was filled with capillaries, one could imagine the extent of this pain!

As long as there was blood, it would burn and corrode. The feeling of melting was as if one's body was about to melt.

Lou Xiaoyi had never experienced such pain in his three thousand years of cultivation. It could be said that this one time made up for all the pain he should have experienced in his life.

It was also a kind of balance in the Dao of Heaven.

Even the sword in his hand was numb, that was the reaction of his fingers being close to losing feeling.

This kind of reckless action was a little too impulsive, but Lou Xiaoyi had no other choice!

At this time, the secret of the mortal body passed down from Xi Zhao could not help him, because the Xi Zhao swordsmen did not cultivate blood!

Other than willpower, there was no other way to help him endure this kind of pain! It was as if he was on the verge of collapse at every moment, there was a voice tempting him, as long as he jumped out of this pool of blood, he would be free from this sea of suffering!

But he was unmoved!

In the process of his cultivation, mental strength had always been the most important. Starting from Zhuji, he had never given up on cultivating his mental strength in every realm!

Pain could collapse a person's nerves, that was because one's nerves were not tough enough! Lou Xiaoyi's nerves were like thousand-year-old vines, the kind that was soaked in tung oil, so he was still smiling, even if this kind of smile was uglier than crying!

He just sped up, the more pain he felt, the faster he ran, as if he could throw the pain to the back of his mind.

He told himself that there were actually two ways to resolve the pain, one was to run outside, run back! The other was to run inside, kill his way out!

After persisting for a while, to him, running to King Wuguan's side to kill him was actually closer than running back!

The core of resolving pain tolerance was what kind of psychological suggestion you gave yourself!

Successful people would hint to themselves that they would succeed if they took another step forward! Losers' psychological suggestion was that they would be free from the sea of suffering if they took a step back!

As long as you chose the right direction, everyone could actually endure this kind of pain! But the problem was, when the pain came, how many people could think calmly?

King Wuguan stared blankly at this fellow whose blood seemed to be burning as he ran in front of him and raised his sword. He finally understood how King Chujiang died!

He was killed by his recklessness!

Once this human got close to him, King Wuguan's resistance would be a joke. He was not good at this to begin with.

His burning blood finally stopped boiling. Those who had not experienced it would definitely think that it was an incomparable relaxation and pleasure, but Lou Xiaoyi knew that it was not relaxation, but a kind of soreness that came from his soul!

It was as if his blood had been replaced with vinegar, and even his bone marrow had been filled with vinegar!

It wasn't a sore feeling, but a soreness and weakness!

The second King Yanluo's Seal was the Seal of the Five Officials.

When the Blood Pond Hell disappeared, Lou Xiaoyi looked up and saw six seals still hanging in the sky. Daoist Cen's speed wasn't very good this time, but Lou Xiaoyi knew that it was probably because he was rushing too fast.

His body could still withstand it. It was hard to say. What would be left of the body after it was sealed by a Golden Immortal? This was a very profound question!

Strictly speaking, the so-called seal could theoretically only seal things within the scope of their knowledge. For example, everything related to the thirty-six Innate Great Daos?

But he had an understanding that did not belong to the thirty-six Innate Great Daos, especially on the Dao of Reincarnation!

The instant he seized the King Jiang's Seal, he was like these Kings of Hell, and was no longer a pure soul and mortal body. This might not allow his strength to recover, but it could imperceptibly increase his endurance.

Therefore, because the Kings of Hell comprehended Dao Intent, they became capable of dying from immortality, while he obtained a trace of Dao Intent of Reincarnation, he went from capable of dying to immortality. This was the difference between mortals and cultivators who comprehended the same Dao Intent.

Mortals could not carry the Dao!

Now that he had two King of Hell's Seals in hand, his Dao Qi already had some effect, but he still let the wound on his back bleed red. This was only a kind of disguise. It was not for these Kings of Hell, but for the real enemy that might be hiding in the dark — a certain cultivator!

Was comprehending Dao Intent so easy? Or was it a soul that knew nothing about the outside world? Or was it a mortal soul? Even if it was a sufficiently strong mortal soul?

Just before the end of the era? Just when the universe was changing?

There must be some special condition that brought about such a change! It could be a person, but it could also be an object! He was not sure!

But to him and Daoist Cen, this hidden existence was their true opponent! Otherwise, how could these Kings of Hell let them beat those ghost officials and ghost soldiers back to their original forms?

To a bureaucratic system, the most important thing was not how high one's official position was, but how many people one could manage! Everyone wanted to have a hundred responses with a single call, to wield real power, and not to be a vase in name only, without someone to pour tea and flatter. What was the fun in such a position?

To be able to make the Ten Kings of Hell give up on their subordinates who had followed them for tens of thousands of years, the temptation in front of them was definitely not small!

What was it? He still could not guess! But it was definitely related to the new era, to the general trend of the universe!

Someone brought in news of the outside world, and under this opportunity, these old Kings of Hell could not sit still.

It was a pity that he did not ask Daoist Cen. Who else could freely enter and leave the Netherworld besides him? Did all immortals have such an ability? Or were they the only ones who had worked in the Netherworld before?

This was a poorly prepared operation full of mistakes!

Sighing in his heart, Lou Xiaoyi continued to break through. Next, he entered King Bian Cheng's City of Death in Vain, King Taishan's Hell of Meat Paste, King Songdi's Hell of Black Rope, King Dushi's Hell of Stifling Wok, and now he just entered King Qinguang's Seal Space.

There was one thing that made him very vigilant, and that was, after Daoist Cen smoothly passed two levels in a row, he plunged into the third level and did not come out again! This meant trouble, big trouble, but other than dealing with the other Kings of Hell's Palace as soon as possible, he had no other ideas.

Hopefully this guy won't die just like that, right? I wonder what will happen if he dies here and is reborn?

The Qinguang Palace and the Reincarnation Palace were relatively special existences in the Ten Kings of Hell's Palace. The Reincarnation Palace specialized in dissecting ghosts, distinguishing good from evil, determining their ranks, and sending them to reincarnate.

On the other hand, the Qinguang Palace specialized in managing longevity and premature death, birth and death in the human world, and unified the punishment in the Netherworld, as well as the luck and misfortune of the next life.

The positions of these two palaces in the Netherworld were also very special. The other eight palaces were in the Giant Sinkhole, and only these two palaces were outside the Giant Sinkhole. In the stories of mortals, they were outside the Giant Sinkhole.

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