Under One Person: The River Map and Luoshu

Chapter 64: What I Wish For (asking for monthly tickets and recommendation tickets)
On the martial arts field.

Du Heng and Liu Xingyang, the sutra master of Baiyun Temple, stood a few feet apart from each other.

The rest of the people stood outside the venue, turning into onlookers, all with sharp eyes, unwilling to miss even the slightest detail.

Lu Linglong was the most exaggerated. She took out her mobile phone and started recording, giggling from time to time. She didn't look angry at all as she was just watching for fun.

"Fellow Daoist Du, what do you need me to do?" Although Liu Xingyang knew that he wanted to borrow his Yang Shen to temper his soul, in order to ensure that nothing went wrong, he still had to give priority to the other party.

"I will relax my mind, you just attack." Du Heng said in a serious voice.

"Then I will attack with the same intensity that Junior Brother Huang Ming used to attack Xiao Xiao with his Yang Shen."

As he spoke, Bao Xiang's body shook and gray-white energy overflowed from his body, quickly becoming extremely solid and identical to his original body.

After a few false movements, the soul separated from the body, and floated around as if it had escaped from the shackles of a cage, wandering freely between heaven and earth.

"This is the Yang Shen!" Lu Lin couldn't help but exclaimed.

I had only heard of it before but had never seen it with my own eyes. Today, thanks to Du Heng, my horizons have been broadened.

Looking at Liu Xingyang who was floating in the air in the form of a soul, his physical body was standing quietly in the same place, completely a lifeless shell.

"I wonder if he can catch the Yang God in the reverse life state?" he guessed secretly.

Give it some thought.

The result may be very skinny, and you can't help but frown.

The third level of reverse rebirth is to refine oneself back to the original state of Qi.

Facing a Yang Shen that only attacks the soul and not the body, the simple reverse life state may not be effective. One can only rely on one's own life cultivation to block it, or reach the third level of reverse life to completely ignore it.

Inside the venue.

Liu Xingyang stood in the air and warned: "Fellow Daoist Du, be careful!"

"Come on!" Du Heng was ready for battle, wanting to experience what it felt like to have a soul attack.

Then the death begins!
Liu Xingyang swooped down at such a fast speed that he seemed to ignore the air resistance.

"Swish!"

The moment is approaching.

He regarded Du Heng's body as nothing and passed directly through his body.

Just at this moment.

Du Heng's face suddenly changed, his whole body tensed up, veins bulged, his back teeth were about to break, but he still couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.

"Wow!"

His body was shaking violently and one hand had already stretched out to support himself, but he still forced himself to control his body and not fall down on the spot.

pain!
It hurts so much!
Isolde coughed in agony.

Compared to this, it would be better to be stabbed a few times, which might be more painful.

There was a moment.

The spirit that he thought was tenacious seemed to be hit by a hammer. He became dazed and almost fainted.

On the surface, everything seems fine, but only those who have experienced it understand how hard it has hit their souls.

The body that she was so proud of was so strong that even the man who had tried to assassinate her yesterday and her sixth son Jiang Liu could not break it. In the face of the soul attack, she was like a girl being stripped of her clothes, enduring the pain of the moment of transformation.

Seeing this, Lu Linglong outside the venue didn't care about watching the video and shouted worriedly, "Are you okay?"

"Linglong, don't disturb him. Whether we can gain anything depends on whether he can sense the changes in that instant." Master Zhou stopped her.

"Oh oh!" Lu Linglong suppressed the idea of ​​entering the scene and continued to wait and see what would happen.

now.

Du Heng endured the trauma to his soul, immersed his mind in his spiritual realm, and carefully sensed every change in his soul.

Disorder!

Godless! Empty but not empty. Seemingly a little solid!

Immediately, he came back to his senses, straightened his body, and loudly requested Liu Xingyang, "Master Liu, please attack again, and use more force."

"Will everything be alright?" Liu Xingyang was unsure for a moment, worried that something might go wrong if he pushed any further.

After all, no one has ever let go of his mind and allowed others to attack him like Du Heng did. The trauma caused by this was much more serious than what Junior Brother Huang did to Xiao Xiao at the Luotian Grand Ceremony.

"Don't worry, I know my limits!" Du Heng signaled for people to relax and increase the intensity.

When Lu Linglong heard these familiar words, she curled her pink lips and complained in her heart, "What a sense of propriety, I don't know who just screamed in pain and almost fell to his knees. I recorded the way he died for you."

Du Heng, who had just built up his emotions, was almost broken by her words. His forehead was full of black lines, and he really wanted to pinch her cheeks and hit her.

Maybe Lu Linglong's bad words worked!
When Liu Xingyang attacked Du Heng's soul again, it was much heavier than before.

This time.

Du Heng was in so much pain that he couldn't even scream and fell to his knees on the ground.

There was only one thought in my mind: ask my parents to burn more for the ancestors, otherwise there might not be enough to take care of everything.

"call!"

He was breathing heavily, sweating profusely, and his face turned pale.

With the experience I had just experienced, I didn't care about the pain and just gritted my teeth and persevered.

His mind was once again immersed in the spiritual realm, carefully sensing the changes within.

The soul that was impacted by Liu Xingyang became disordered and soulless, floating in all directions.

But when they slowly gathered together, I could still sense a slight change.

At the moment of concentration, the soul produces a mysterious feeling of solidity. No... perhaps it would be better to describe it as solidity.

It’s like a person who has been floating in the air for a long time, and the moment he lands again, he will feel extremely grounded.

Moreover, after the process of breaking, reshaping, and repairing, the strength of the soul is slightly higher than before, and it may even be negligible if you don't perceive it carefully.

"Haha. The story of the young eagle. It is really hard to understand its wonderful significance unless you experience it yourself."

at the same time.

Lu Linglong hurriedly jumped into the field, squatted beside Du Heng, and helped him sit up.

Glancing at his miserable state, she said unhappily, "Are you feeling better now?"

Du Heng could tell from her sarcasm. He glanced at the phone in her hand that was still recording, and forced himself to be alert. He said, "Can you turn off the video first?"

To know!
Men like us are not afraid of being torn to pieces, we just want to keep our innocence in this world.

"Hehe, don't you like to show off? Why don't I record it for you and send it to my great-grandfather at the same time." Lu Linglong shook her phone and took the opportunity to retaliate.

Lu Jin: What a great great-granddaughter, so filial. I will also let that big-nosed Zhang Zhiwei see it.

"If you dare to spread the video, don't expect me to support you this month."

"Oh, you're threatening me? Don't you know that the Lu family is most afraid of threats?"

"you!"

Du Heng couldn't do anything with her. She felt very weak now. It wasn't physically weak, but spiritually empty. It might take her a while to recover.

Master Zhou Guan and Lu Lin came over, and Liu Xingyang also came over with his soul returning to his place.

The former asked with concern: "Little friend Du, do you want Master Hu to take a look at you?"

"No, no, no, I'm fine, just take it easy." Du Heng suddenly became anxious, but he didn't dare to let Hu Lanlan come to save him. The opportunity for free medical care cannot be used at this time. Isn't that like using a cannon to kill a mosquito?

Then, he bowed his hands and said gratefully: "Thank you Master Zhou and Taoist Master Liu for your help in this trip!"

"You have done Baiyun Temple a favor, and we are just doing a little favor."

(End of this chapter)