C7 (2/2)

The name of the spirit pellet was strange, Chu Qianye did not dare to take it recklessly, and the land deed was even more so without value, only the twenty odd spirit stones were extremely valuable.

The outer sect disciples only had one spirit stone every six months. This was the currency used to exchange spiritual stones, and it was also a special treasure used to assist in cultivation.

Spirit stones contained enough spirit energy, and were much safer than true essence replenishing pills. They contained three parts of poison, but spirit stones were different. Although the speed of replenishing true essence wasn't as fast as a special spirit pill, it was much safer.

The true treasure was right inside the tiny space ring. Chu Qianye raised the tiny space ring and looked at it with drooling eyes that were filled with complicated symbols. It was a pity that he couldn't open it.

The tiny space ring had the divine sense imprint of the old man, and although the old man had died, Chu Qianye did not have the power to erase the divine sense imprint the old man had left behind, so he could not open the door to the treasure.

When noon arrived, the teleportation circle once again lit up. A new food box appeared on the teleportation circle. There was also a set of ink and paper and a note.

The note was written in delicate handwriting so that Chu Qianye could record everything he needed and send it back through the teleportation circle. If possible, it would be best if he could teleport back the food he sent to him along with the bowls and chopsticks.

Chu Qianye curled his lips. Activating the teleportation circle? It was easy to say, but there was a need to use spirit stones. This was not something that a poor person like Chu Qianye could use.

Chu Qianye opened the box and placed a few spirit stones beside the food.

Obviously, the person who wrote the note took into account Chu Qianye's endurance and handed over the spirit stone to open the teleportation circle.

He was quite considerate, but wasn't this a bit too wasteful? Activating the transmission array just to send the food boxes and chopsticks back? One spirit stone was enough to buy the bowls, chopsticks and food boxes that Chu Qianye had used for ten years.

If he was a prisoner, then the treatment would be too good. Chu Qianye's mind started working, at that time, he had nine channels to choose from, which meant that he had a lot of choices, and the most important problem was that he might have different secret techniques to pass on to the nine paths, not just the fifth path.

Chu Qianye placed the two boxes of food back into the teleportation circle and thought for a while before writing a short letter. He then asked the other party to prepare some water for him to bathe and wash his clothes.

Since the zhenqi cliff treated him in such a luxurious manner, using the teleportation circle to send him a bath wasn't it too excessive?

Chu Qianye was complacent, completely unaware of how wasteful his extravagant request was. When he found out the truth, he would then know what it meant to bring about his own harm.

After the sumptuous lunch, Chu Qianye mustered up his courage and once again activated the second mental cultivation method, which was still an unbearable torment. This time, when Chu Qianye saw the benefits, he clenched his teeth and endured for an hour before stopping.

No one told Chu Qianye about the taboo in Maha's Forever-Terminating Heart Sutra, nor did they tell him that this Tao technique was nicknamed the ”meridian without conscience”.

This Tao technique was one of the top auxiliary Tao techniques in the Haoran Sect. It was already a Heaven Rank secret technique and the person who trained the highest could only train to the third chapter. Most people were stuck at the second stage.

This was a Heaven Tier auxiliary heart technique, and only experts at the True Lord Infant stage and above had the qualifications to study this secret technique. And the more powerful one was, the more one would think about it.

Naturally, this was not the reason why their minds were so pure. This was also the reason why those experts were afraid of going berserk. Chu Qianye this kind of lowly person would not have the chance to go berserk, he was too weak.

This sort of pain was incomprehensible to those who didn't practice it. In the face of such intense pain, it was difficult for those masters to hold their souls and defend against it. They would create terrifying illusions, and under this sort of terrifying threat, the vast majority of people would give up at this stage.

Over time, this Tian Level secret technique became a taboo existence and no one wanted to try it.

Chu Qianye was also being tortured to death. His greatest strength was that when he could not endure it, he would not produce illusions. Furthermore, Chu Qianye did not have any other Tao techniques to cultivate, so this was his only hope.

Time passed by, day by day, and one day, one year and three months later, Chu Qianye stopped his cultivation. A layer of extremely weak blood was oozing out of his body, and the impurities in his body were finally about to be removed. When Chu Qianye closed his eyes, he could hear the clear sound of the blood flowing in his body.

After going through pain and torture that could make people crazy, Chu Qianye finally experienced the benefits of the second level of the mental cultivation method. His body was light as a feather, and all the pores on his body seemed to be able to breathe freely.

Countless immortals had their blood mixed together and turned into a rain of blood from a great change in the sky. The impurities in the blood that Chu Qianye had absorbed were mottled and impure, and through cultivating the second mental cultivation method of the « Maha Infinite Termination Scripture », this domineering mental cultivation method not only purified Chu Qianye's own blood, but also purified and fused the immortal blood that had invaded his body.

Because of this, he had to forcefully spend more than a year's time to complete this step. As for the seniors of the Haoran Sect who cultivated the Maha Infinite Termination Scripture, no one could withstand such torture for such a long period of time.

Pain could be endured. The monk's perseverance was unimaginable. The real threat was the illusions that accompanied the pain. It was a life and death crisis that was enough to cause one's cultivation to go berserk. No one dared to use their future to create an unknown future.