My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 561: Integrating the Dao into the Body, 7th Realm of Heavenly Wisdom

The breathing sounded heavy and slow.

Along with the sticky blood between his hands and the deep red that was oozing out from his body.

Lu Qingshan's body cannot bear the power of [No Human Form].

The only thing that can carry the [non-human form] is your own body, which is irreplaceable.

but……

[Ghost] was half-kneeling on the sea, and his huge body was pierced by force at the chest, revealing a huge hole.

And in the center, there are two figures.

The pitch-black claws were now pressing down on the woman's head, and beneath her was no longer the sea surface, but piercingly cold red ice crystals.

Without Qi, she was unable to display her magical powers, so the mute girl suppressed the strange power.

This is the situation of the narrator.

With his arms slightly bent, the narrator struggled to stand up, his bones creaking and black blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

But the next moment, Ye Wuyou pressed his head and body into the broken ice again.

The narrator's voice was filled with a sneer, and the unclear words squeezed out from between his bloody teeth.

"Ants……"

His body was pierced by ice crystals, but these injuries naturally had no effect on the narrator.

This body of Ye Wuyou has [Rebirth of Flesh and Blood] + [Adaptation], and its injuries are constantly recovering. Moreover, the narrator himself has no concept of death.

So it has no fear at all.

At this moment, he even forced his head to turn around and stared at Ye Wuyou with narrowed eyes.

A sarcastic voice came.

"Do you think you can kill me?"

What responded to it was a falling iron fist.

Ye Wuyou's eyes were calm. Even though his body was constantly breaking apart and being damaged, his eyes still calmly swept over 'his' body in front of him.

Not the same.

A body is not very important to Ye Wuyou. As long as the soul of a cultivator is still there, he can survive. As for the body, there is always a way to deal with it.

And today he has gotten rid of all the weirdness and no longer has to worry about erosion.

But now, the body in front of me is different from before.

Ye Wuyou had had doubts before.

His original body was on the verge of collapse due to erosion, but was turned around by the narration.

【Ghost】 is completely liberated and not affected in the slightest.

This is the body that has been transformed by the narration.

The narration is weird, but weirdness cannot be cultivated, at least the narration at this moment cannot do it, [the appearance of no longevity] may be the key.

Therefore, the narration at the moment has no aura or supernatural powers, only pure strange power around him.

In this body, the [Ghost] that was originally integrated into the body, now has its aura concentrated in the left arm.

However, the aura of [Retrospection] appeared only in the left eye.

[Adaptation] is in the liver, [Ghost Gate Coffin] is in the stomach...

Ye Wuyou knew one thing before, the narrator is like a person, and the weirdness may also be a whole. The narrator also said that the wreckage today is just the parts that it once differentiated from.

But knowing was just a vague concept, and now that he saw it with his own eyes, Ye Wuyou's eyes were filled with enlightenment.

So where is the narration?

Following the familiar yet strange breath, Ye Wuyou raised his eyes quietly, and finally they fell on "his" body, and at this moment, on his head.

brain.

The corner of his eye swept across the face of the woman beneath him.

The face of 'Beauty Ye' was almost distorted at this moment, but the only thing that remained unchanged was the fearless and sarcastic look in her eyes.

"Ants... you are just ants. With such despicable means, even if you can ban me, what does it matter? You still can't do anything to me..."

The narrator is still barking.

It does have the right to bark.

Because it will not disappear, what can it do even if Ye Wuyou bans it?
Ten thousand years have passed, does the narration need this much time?

Ye Wuyou was about to block the narration, but when he heard the other party's words, his hands stopped inexplicably.

Ok?
The narrator with a distorted expression was slightly stunned at this moment.

But it couldn't know what Ye Wuyou was thinking at the moment, but his mouth didn't stop talking.

"Oh? What? Ye Wuyou, are you regretting it? Well, although you are like an ant in my eyes like all other living beings, you are also the one who deserves my attention the most. If you bow your head and admit your mistakes to me openly..."

"Want to ban me? Then you better be careful and don't make any mistakes. If you use such a despicable method to defeat me, don't let me catch you..."

Ye Wuyou just glanced at it indifferently.

This arrogance...as expected, is still the same as the previous narration.

But Ye Wuyou did not respond. He just stood up leisurely from the narration and stood quietly aside.

What do you mean?
Under the narrator's puzzled gaze, Ye Wuyou stretched out his hand and gently hooked his fingertips towards the narrator.

"You are so fucking crazy." Ye Wuyou said with a smile.

In the countless battles of all sizes in the past, no matter victory or defeat, no matter whether it was an easy victory or a hard struggle to survive...

In terms of momentum, Ye Wuyou has never lost.

Because there is a constant voice-over in my mind saying that we are all ants and everyone here is garbage.

No matter whether it is true or not, no matter whether Ye Wuyou believes it or not, no matter whether you win or lose, the necessary trash talk must be said.

Ye Wuyou has become accustomed to that arrogance...

But now it is obvious that he won, so why is the narrator still being stubborn?

And still so crazy?

accurate.

I was inexplicably upset.

Ye Wuyou could accept being defeated, and could accept not being as skilled as others, but the only thing he could not accept and would not allow was a guy like that to be so arrogant in front of him.

"Come on, I'll give you a chance. Aren't you crazy?"

"You can't use weirdness, so I won't take advantage of you. I won't use Qi or magical powers, and with my almost broken body, come."

A sneering voice was heard, and the narrator was silent for a moment, and his puzzled and dull face suddenly became gloomy.

Then, it slowly stood up, its bones crackling, its injuries recovered rapidly, and a crisp explosion was heard.

Raise your arms, clench your palms into fists, and then bring them together in front of your chest.

Lady Ye, whose beautiful face had been restored, gritted her teeth and spoke in a ferocious and arrogant voice.

"Ye Wuyou, you will regret this decision soon. I can't wait to hear your painful cry that will please me..."

Ye Wuyou just looked at the figure in front of him calmly.

Until today, he finally understood what the guys who had fought with him were thinking. However...

The sea was surging, and the frozen iceberg swayed gently with the ripples of the waves, brushing the sleeves of the two people and blowing their scattered hair.

Ye Wuyou took a deep breath, stepped forward and raised his fist, his eyes fixed on the ripples on the water that were faintly visible beneath the clean ice surface.

The sea is calm at the moment.

He suddenly smiled and spoke.

“A master once said, be like water.”

The ripples ripple gently, expanding continuously, and the waves surge.

See Weizhi book.

The next moment, Ye Wuyou took a step forward.

There was bloodshot between his eyes, and his already crumbling arms were now bulging with veins, but in an instant they turned blood red.

There was not a trace of energy, but this punch cut through the air, causing a series of explosions.

The previously calm sea surface suddenly became turbulent, and huge waves emerged from the sky. At first, they seemed far away in the horizon, but in an instant they were right in front of us, making bursts of thunder.

The extremely hearty voice echoed around along with the sound of fists and the roar of waves.

"Then I should be Tsunami!"

……

"Come."

"stand up."

"Deliberate punch!"

"Deliberate punch!"

"Finishing technique is coming!"

“Smash it for me!!!”

The iceberg rose and fell several times and then shattered.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

I don't know how many times I raised my arms and extended my fists.

But by the time his arm was shattered, his bones were shattered as well, and his body had already turned into decay, as if it would fall apart at the next moment.

Until Ye Wuyou could no longer lift his arms.

He slowly stopped.

The scarlet pupils had already been covered with blood. Ye Wuyou shook his head, and his blurred vision became clear again.

Only then did he realize that the figure in front of him was now curled up in the ice cave, trembling all over, holding his head tightly with his broken hands, with only fear in his eyes, and he didn't dare to look at Ye Wuyou at all.

A trace of Qi overflowed and turned into an invisible arm, grabbing the opponent's hair and lifting up his body together.

[Rebirth of Flesh and Blood] + [Adaptation]

The face covered by thick blood was still beautiful.

The narrator is not injured at this moment, and of course, there is no concept of injury.

It was completely different from Ye Wuyou's miserable situation at the moment.

But even so, the narrator closed his eyes tightly and never looked at Ye Wuyou again.

Don’t want to watch it, or don’t dare to watch it?

The answer doesn't matter.

But the narration seems to be just that.

But a faint voice was heard.

Even with his eyes closed and his whole body trembling, the narrator still let out an unyielding cry in the weakest voice.

"Ants……"

Sure enough, this is the narration.

Ye Wuyou smiled.

Then he took off the blood-stained yet beautiful head.

【Narrator】

Banned.

……

The Dao domain dissipated.

The surrounding scene suddenly changed, and Ye Wuyou returned to the Heavenly Prison.

All the weirdness in the field was banned.

Only the mute girl was left by his side.

Is there a limit to weirdness?

Ye Wuyou didn’t think so before, but now it has refreshed his understanding.

The mute girl used [Silence] to control these several strange figures, and even the strange aura she emitted seemed a lot weaker.

The gray robe fluttered slightly, and the black hair spread on the ground. The mute girl was crawling on the ground with difficulty, but she was too tired to stand up.

But even so, she still stretched out her sharp nails and grabbed Ye Wuyou, revealing her desire.

Even though she was so tired that she couldn't even straighten her back, the mute girl still wanted to violate Ye Wuyou at this moment.

Ye Wuyou reached out and gently patted the mute girl's head, then gently stroked her jet-black hair. His fingertips passed through the hair and stroked the terrifying face.

But Ye Wuyou then retracted his hand, picked up the mute girl, and gently put her aside.

For some reason, the mute girl's body trembled.

She raised her head slightly, her hair trembling slightly, and her empty eye sockets surrounded by darkness looked at Ye Wuyou.

Even though her face was blocked and she had no eyes, the mute girl still showed some fear, worry and terror.

Will he regret it?
The voice came.

"Wait a minute, please?"

Ye Wuyou smiled gently.

The mute girl was speechless, but just nodded silently, then sat obediently in a corner, with her arms around her knees, her head resting on her arms, and looking at Ye Wuyou with her head tilted.

Ye Wuyou stretched out his hand, formed a mysterious seal, and gently tapped his scarlet right eye.

Integrate the Tao into your body...

The energy was rippling slightly and the hem of the clothes was swaying gently.

The mute girl lowered her head slightly, looking at her long hair that was like a waterfall covering the ground and now floating up uncontrollably.

In the dim sky prison, the man's voice could be heard talking to himself.

"I have entered Tianji..." (End of this chapter)

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