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Chapter 1287: Past Life and This Life


Ning Cheng had seen the exercises of the Wish Clan, and it was indeed a branch of the Destiny Exercises.

It's just that when I cultivated to the back, I was completely transformed and became the Wishful Destiny Exercise.

In addition to self-cultivation, this exercise can also enhance one's own strength through shortcuts, and this shortcut is to absorb the prayer power of believers.

At the beginning, Ah Li also briefly told Ning Cheng about the Wishing Force Exercise, and Ning Cheng also roughly knew the cultivation path of the Wishing Destiny.

The more devout the believer, the purer and stronger the will.

For remnant souls who cultivate the Destiny of Fate, the purity of the Wish Power is of paramount importance.

A spark was swept by the power of the remnant soul's mind, and the dry wood of the altar at the feet of the underground Yu Qing burned violently.

Ning Cheng was extremely anxious in his heart, but his expression was unusually calm, and he even sang softly with a hint of a smile, "If you don't know your fate, you can't cultivate yourself."

When the sky is not shining, the sun and the moon have no light; When the land is scarce, the vegetation does not grow.

There is no fate, there is no foundation for cultivation, and the Tao is mixed.

I pray for it with my pure soul, and I voluntarily pray for the emperor with my life, and sacrifice my life for the emperor."

Ning Cheng's chanting voice continued to come out, and at the same time, he stepped on the altar with dry firewood.

In an instant, the flames burned Ning Cheng's clothes and began to burn his hair and skin.

The reason why he dared to do this was because Ning Cheng knew too much about the cultivation of the Destiny of Destiny.

No matter how pure the soul is, it is not as strong as the pious desire to voluntarily contribute.

Yu Qing's soul is pure, but Yu Qing is obviously unwilling to be burned to death, and is unwilling to use her soul and life to strengthen the remnant soul of cultivating the fate of fate.

But Ning Cheng was different, he chanted this, and even in his heart he was really willing to stand up and contribute his life to the remnant soul of the fateful life, which was what the remnant soul of the wishing clan wanted the most.

Ning Cheng's cultivation was lost, he was a mixed yuan powerhouse after all, and the faintly powerful divine soul wish power made the remnant soul of the wish clan leave Yu Qing aside.

This kind of pure, and voluntary powerful soul and sacrificial life could not be mixed with other souls, so after Danning City walked up to the altar, he easily pulled Yu Qing away from the altar column.

"You're leaving."

Yu Qing smelled the smell of burnt skin on Ning Cheng's body.

Exclaimed anxiously.

Whether what Ning Cheng said before was true or false, she was already unwilling to consider it.

A person who can risk his life to save her, even if he tells a lie, is sincere to her.

For as long as she can remember, no one has volunteered to be burned to save her.

Before the flames burned on her body, she felt the torment, and Ning Cheng's body had already been ignited.

How could this pain and suffering be endured and she could only watch Ning Cheng being burned by fire in front of her, this feeling was unbearable for her.

She would rather burn herself.

The tearing pain spread from Ning Cheng's skin to his heart, and then penetrated into the deepest part of his soul.

Even if Ning Cheng had once refined his body and endured all kinds of terrible pains, he was not as tormented by the flames as this.

Before he practiced his body, he could eventually run the exercises to resist, and he could even use pills to help.

And now, he's forced to let the flames burn.

"Brother Ning" "Big Brother" The voices of the little brother and sister called Hua and Mi came, and they were very anxious.

The three of them also ran over from afar, obviously wanting to pull out the fire and save Ning Cheng.

"Ning Cheng, you can go quickly.

I believe your words" Yu Qing almost cried, and she didn't know where she got the courage to drag Ning Cheng out of the fire.

Ning Cheng knew that he would definitely not be able to leave, if he left, how could the remnant soul of the cultivator of the Wish Clan Martial Arts stop from the fact that the flame did not burn Yu Qing, he knew it clearly.

He grabbed Yu Qing's arm and twisted his face.

In a hoarse and almost inaudible voice, he said, "You don't have to take it to heart, and you don't owe me anything you froze to death for me in your previous life, let me burn you to death in this life" He was worried that if Yu Qing succeeded in cultivating in the future, he would also have Dao marks in his heart.

After saying this, he directly grabbed Yu Qing and threw it out with all his strength.

At the same time, he shouted, "Xiao Zhaohua, the three of you remember, if anyone dares to bully Yu Qing, there will be no mercy."

"No" Yu Qing didn't even say the next word, and was thrown by Ning Cheng from above the flames to the three of them.

"Bang" At the moment when Yu Qing was thrown out by Ning Cheng, the fire completely erupted.

The people outside could no longer see the slightest shadow of Ning Cheng, it was completely a small volcano.

The three of them who ran to the front helped Yu Qing, staring blankly at the flame hill, dumbfounded.

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This flame, they can only look at.

At the same time that Yu Qing was thrown out and the flames burst out, there was a click, and it was as if a shackle in Ning Cheng's heart was suddenly broken and broken.

The endless Dao Yun aura gathered over, and the divine consciousness that could not be released suddenly stretched out, the Shen Yuan rose wildly, and the Dao Yun condensed around Ning Cheng one after another.

A kind of ecstasy surged into Ning Cheng's heart, and his Dao marks were healed in the moment when Yu Qing was sent out, replacing Yu Qing being burned by fire, and his cultivation was the same as arrogance.

When his cultivation is restored, this kind of mortal fire will have no effect even if it burns him for thousands of years.

The Tao rhyme is pervasive, the cultivation is restored, and the burned body is no longer tormented in the flames, but a kind of nirvana, and the strength of the physical body is also rapidly returning.

Ning Cheng's divine consciousness immediately swept out, and the next moment he saw the remnant soul hidden in the sky above the Wishing Temple.

Ning Cheng raised his hand without hesitation and grabbed it, a tearing scream came, and the remnant soul of the life was bound by Ning Cheng's space, and without the slightest resistance in Ning Cheng's palm, it turned into ashes and was destroyed.

The beautiful Temple of Destiny collapsed frantically at this moment, and in the blink of an eye, it became a ruin.

The rolling thunder roared dullly in the air, and Ning Cheng just wanted to roar, his cultivation was restored.

The traces of the avenue were repaired, and the cultivation was restored, and his strength came directly to the late stage of the mixed yuan.

Even though it has not yet reached the realm of merger, it is only a matter of time.

With the help of looking back at Bodhi, he had already seen the way to join the path.

A terrifying spatial vortex pressure rolled in, and the surrounding space began to crack.

That terrifying vortex suction seemed to be about to completely suck Ning Cheng into the void in the next moment.

Ning Cheng knew very well what was going on, this was because his strength had recovered, and the rules of Dao Yun were too strong, and this interface couldn't bear it.

But Ning Cheng didn't care, with his strength, if he wanted to restrain his Dao rhyme, and then gain a foothold in this low-level interface, it was completely possible.

Just when Ning Cheng wanted to restrain his Dao Yun rule aura, a familiar and terrifying Dao Yun aura rushed towards him.

Ning Cheng's heart trembled, this rhyme was too familiar to him.

At the beginning, it was on the top of the underground abyss of the Taiyi Realm.

He was caught once by the mudra, which was nowhere near as powerful as it was at this time.

This time, he felt this rhyme again, and it was a thousand times stronger than the original palm print.

Hurry up, definitely can't stay in this place.

This was Ning Cheng's only thought, and when he came to this thought, he didn't make any resistance, and let the crazy Dao Yun vortex suck him away.

This rhyme swirls suction.

It's because his cultivation is too strong to allow him to stay in the low-level interface.

Ning Cheng can resist.

Now he did not dare to resist.

Once he resisted this vortex suction, the handprint of the familiar aura would surely bombard this interface.

Whether he is the opponent of the other party or not, that terrifying momentum is coming, and this low-level interface will definitely be blasted to smithereens.

After Ning Cheng followed the Dao Yun Vortex and rushed into the void, he felt that powerful aura follow him like a maggot on the tarsal bones.

Ning Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, this person's strength must be far stronger than him, even more than a few grades stronger than him.

But as long as this person follows him, he doesn't care about the low-level interface where Jiangsha City is located.

Otherwise, he would not be able to stop it.

Ning Cheng fled frantically in the void.

That breath followed wildly behind.

Ning Cheng didn't know how many interfaces he had escaped, how many voids he had crossed, but that handprint was still behind him.

It was too slow, Ning Cheng knew that the strong aura that followed him was just the induction of the strong man.

The reason why this is so is because the strong man is extremely far away from him, once the strong man chases after him.

He couldn't escape.

When another spatial vortex appeared in front of Ning Cheng, Ning Cheng directly entered the Xuanhuang Bead, allowing the Xuanhuang Bead to automatically roll into the spatial vortex.

Xuanhuang Zhu has long become his thing, and without his consent, no one will feel it.

The sand city, at this time, fell into complete silence.

Before, Ning Cheng entered the fire instead of Yu Qing.

It's not a big deal.

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The thunder was rolling in the air, and everyone was clearly standing in the clearing, and they also felt a kind of death oppression in the sound of rolling thunder.

Fortunately, the oppression disappeared in an instant, and later, all that everyone could see and feel was the collapse of the Temple of Blessing.

After a long time, when the oppressive breath of death was gone.

Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted softly, "Hey, how do I feel that the Emperor of Fortune doesn't exist anymore?"

"I feel it, too, and I don't have the same desire to kneel and pray again."

No one said that this matter was okay, and when someone said about it, it immediately caused another voice, "That palm sect has done a lot of evil, and finally suffered a curse, and this place was also shattered by the thunder of heaven."

"Yes, these people do a lot of evil" One voice became ten, ten into hundred, and then countless voices were formed.

The believers who wished the Emperor began to secretly retreat, because they themselves had lost the idea of praying power.

Mars has already lit up, and even if they retreat, there is no way to contain it.

Countless people rushed to those believers, and countless people fought together.

In the back, I can't even tell who is a believer and who is not.

When the city lord of Jiangsha City saw this scene, he didn't pay much attention to it, but calmly began to mobilize troops to quell the chaos.

He knew that after this incident, Jiangshacheng would no longer have that monthly sacrifice, and there would be no more to wish the emperor in charge.

In the chaotic square, the people had long since dispersed, leaving only a place of blood and mess.

Only Yu Qing was still standing on the side of the altar that had been trampled to the ground, and behind her were the three of them.

Dreams, Ningcheng, altars, fires, past lives, and this life These scenes were constantly intertwined in her mind, and she couldn't tell which one was real and which one was fake.

Only Ning Cheng's words are still clear, "You don't have to take it to heart, you froze to death for me in the previous life, and let me burn you to death in this life" That's all for today's update, good night dear friends, and by the way, I ask for a monthly pass to support the Great Creation To be continued.

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