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Zhenqi was the embodiment of a cultivator's strength. It possessed immense destructive power. And how weak were the internal organs of the human body? The instant that true energy poured into his internal organs, Fang Jin felt as if a knife had appeared within his body. Moreover, it was an extremely blunt blade, slashing across his internal organs.
This kind of pain was as if an ancient time was running amok. Fang Jin could not help but let out a miserable howl.
Fang Jin regretted it in his heart. If he had known earlier that pouring zhenqi into his internal organs was such a pain, he would definitely have been cautious.
However, at this moment, no matter how much he regretted, it was already too late. It was not that easy to extract zhenqi from one's internal organs. All Fang Jin could do now was to grit his teeth and endure with great difficulty.
Drops of sweat appeared on Fang Jin's forehead. They flowed down his face and landed on the bed sheets.
Time passed by minute by minute, second by second. After an unknown amount of time, the bed sheet under Fang Jin's body seemed to have already been submerged by water. The heart-wrenching pain finally disappeared completely.
Fang Jin panted heavily. At this moment, he could no longer maintain his sitting posture and directly laid on the bed.
”I'm really going to die.” Fang Jin frowned and couldn't help but mutter to himself. The piercing pain in his heart had disappeared and was replaced by a sense of relaxation.
Fang Jin had the illusion that his internal organs, under the torment of such a powerful pain, had become extremely tough. Even if someone punched him in the heart, he would still be able to endure it.
”You sure have a lot of guts.” While Fang Jin was gasping for breath, a figure suddenly appeared from within her body. Her voice was indescribably melodious and pleasant to the ears. It was Fairy Ling Bo, who had been in Fang Jin's body all this time.
At this moment, Fairy Ling Bo had a mocking expression on her face as she looked at Fang Jin, who seemed to have just climbed out of the water, and said: ”The second stage of the Primordius Miasma Technique is the internal organs of the practitioner, but this is the first time I have seen someone pour their true energy directly into it. You actually didn't die from the pain, it really makes me look at you in a new light.”
Fairy Ling Bo's voice was filled with ridicule, causing Fang Jin to reveal a wry smile.
This time, he did not even have the strength to lift his hand. He could only lie on the bed and ask, ”Isn't this the method of cultivation? Is my method wrong? ”
”It's not wrong to make a mistake.” Fairy Ling Bo stood beside the bed and said indifferently, ”However, this kind of pain is not something that an ordinary person can endure. Even the most outstanding practitioners would choose to give up after trying once, and choose another cultivation method to cultivate the second stage of the Great Chaotic Art. ”
”It's actually like this?” The bitter smile on Fang Jin's face became increasingly wider. If he had known earlier that there was another way to train his internal organs, Fang Jin would definitely have done the same as before.
Even when Fang Jin thought about it now, he would still tremble from the pain. It left a deep impression on him.
”What's the second method?” Fang Jin looked at Fairy Ling Bo as he asked.
Fairy Ling Bo was deposited within Fang Jin's body. The two of them could be said to be in mutual glory, and both of them had suffered losses. Thus, Fairy Ling Bo naturally wouldn't hide anything from Fang Jin.
Fairy Ling Bo slightly smiled and said softly, ”The second method is to divide a surge of zhenqi into ten strands. Each strand is the size of a needle, and each time, only one piece will pierce into the internal organs. This way, the pain will be greatly reduced. ”
Fang Jin's face revealed a pensive expression. According to what Fairy Ling Bo said, the heart-wrenching pain would indeed be greatly reduced.
However, Fang Jin believed that there was definitely a difference between these two methods. Otherwise, why was there only one method in the Primordius Formula?
Thinking up to this point, Fang Jin couldn't help but explain the doubts in her heart to Fairy Ling Bo.
Fairy Ling Bo nodded, confirming the doubts in Fang Jin's heart, ”You're right. There is indeed a difference between the two.” ”Although the first method is very painful, once it is endured, the endurance of the internal organs is at least twice as high as the second method.”
Pausing for a moment, Fairy Ling Bo then continued: ”After all, the second method is just a method that some cultivators come up with out of fear of the bone-piercing pain. How can it compare to the method recorded in the Primordius Formula?”
Fairy Ling Bo looked at Fang Jin and said indifferently, ”You have already understood the drawbacks of these two methods. Which one do you choose? It will be up to you.”
The instant those words were spoken, Fairy Lingbo's figure instantly disappeared and reappeared within Fang Jin's body.
Fang Jin frowned, unable to make a decision for a moment.
The first method was undoubtedly the best, and the effect was also the most outstanding. However, that sort of heart-wrenching pain was not something that an ordinary person could endure.
Whenever she thought of the pain just now, Fang Jin would shiver all over.
As for the second method, although the effect was greatly reduced, the pain feeling was also greatly reduced. The possibility of him being able to persist was greatly increased. However, if they were to meet a strong enemy in the future, the tenacity of their internal organs would likely become the most fatal flaw.
Fang Jin was at a loss for words for a moment. Time passed by, and it was unknown how much time had passed. Finally, a glimmer appeared in Fang Jin's eyes. It was evident that she had made her decision.