Chapter 182: Dead love without regret

After walking out of the Ghost King Valley, Yu Zecheng stood up with his sword. He hesitated for a moment and did not return to the Tiandao Peak. Instead, he went to the outer door of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, casually found an empty residence, activated the Xuanyuan Sword Seal and opened the door, entered the room and headed straight to the cultivation room, and returned to the Pangu world.

Back in Pangu's world, Yu Zecheng hurriedly watched the situation of the Soul Prison. The Soul Prison is now a water Prison, immersed in the lake water, and there are countless ghosts locked in the prison.

Yu Zecheng was originally worried that the soul prison would be affected by too many evil ghosts, which led to the evil ghosts escaping. When he came back, he felt completely relieved. This soul prison was extremely strong, and all the evil ghosts arrested were detained in different categories. It would not be a problem to catch several times of this way.

In this battle, a total of 47 ghost generals and 2,826 ghost soldiers were captured. The status of each evil ghost is recorded in the soul prison. The soul prison is slowly recovering the damage suffered by these evil ghosts through the nourishment of the lake, making them healthier and more fulfilling, so that they can be used by Yu Zecheng.

Although the Ghost King was not captured this time, these ghosts were enough to sacrifice the soul refining demons. Yu Zecheng then ignited the soul furnace and started working. These ghosts were put into the soul furnace one by one, refined into a source, replenishing the soul power for his soul. The fire was raging. In the end, all these ghosts were refined and absorbed so much soul power. Yu Zecheng slashed the soul once, refined a soul purple ink dragon, and then rushed to a hole.

Yu Zecheng calculated that his soul was not damaged and he could still refine a soul demon, but because of the lesson last time, he did not dare to refine it easily. He decided to rest for one day tomorrow and stabilize his soul, and continue to refine the demon the day after tomorrow.

On the second day, Yu Zecheng got up early and sat on the roof to absorb the first ray of morning light of the sun. He has retained this habit until now. Even at Tiandao Peak, he will absorb the first ray of morning light every morning.

He decided to just rest today, do nothing, cultivate his spirit, and continue to kill souls and refine evil spirits tomorrow, and to catch evil ghosts the day after tomorrow, and continue like this until the thirty-six acupoints are opened.

According to the records of the witch soul cultivation technique, as long as the thirty-six acupoints are opened in the Qi Refining Period, you are qualified to enter the Foundation Establishment Period. The Yuzhu Slip mentioned that the Jindan Zhenren of the Out-of-Body Sect who was selected by Nan Tian Zhenren had taken this technique and only then did he reach the Foundation Establishment Period after taking three Foundation Establishment Pills.

If the foundation-building stage breaks through 108 acupoints, it is possible to enter the Golden Elixir stage. If the Golden Elixir stage breaks through 365 acupoints, it is possible to become the Nascent Soul.

This method is already at the highest level when it reaches the Nascent Soul Stage, and it can be said that few people can achieve it. This technique has practiced more than 100,000 disciples, but there are only a few people who have reached the Nascent Soul Stage.

Yu Zecheng strode towards the residence of Gulun Qiwen, which was one of the reasons why he did not choose to return to Tiandao Peak at that time. Yu Zecheng was very worried about Gulun Qiwen, for fear that he would follow the old path of his father and raise a gu with his body.

When he arrived here, Gu Lun Qiwen was not at home, so Yu Zecheng was not in a hurry and sat at the door and waited. Fang Zheng had nothing to do today, so it was better to bask in the sun.

About two hours later, Gu Lun Qiwen finally returned home. Seeing his expression flying and excited, he should have had any happy events. When he saw Yu Zecheng waiting for him at the gate, he was shocked and hurriedly let Yu Zecheng go to his residence.

Gu Lun Qiwen always respected Yu Zecheng very much and treated him as his father. Yu Zecheng entered the house, silently staring at him.

The smile of the beginning of the Gulun clan gradually disappeared, and he sat on the chair without moving.

Yu Zecheng suddenly reached out and took off his clothes. As expected, under the clothes, there were all tied talismans. Yu Zecheng sighed and said sadly:

"Why do you need this? Didn't you say you don't want this? Why did you go on the old path of your father again? How could you realize your original ideal?"

Gu Lun smiled, his smile was extremely miserable, and said:

"Uncle Yu, I don't want to do it either. I practiced hard here. I practiced various flying sword techniques, but I did nothing. I practiced various magic and immortal techniques, but I still had no inch of my skills. I practiced alchemy and weapon refining, and in the end I wasted my efforts.

A year ago, Bingyun and I were unwilling to fail, so we embarked on the path of asking for our hearts together. As a result, I didn’t stick to it for a month and then withdrew from the path of asking for our hearts. At this time, my waist card notified me that my points were lower and I would be expelled from the Xuanyuan Sword Sect soon."

The fierce bones all the way to scream:

"I'm not willing to give up, I'm really unwilling. My father lost his life in order to make me go on the road of immortality. My uncle bowed down for me and begged others. Am I going back like this? I'm not going to do anything. When I go back, how can I face my uncle's gaze, relatives' expectations, and the inquiries of the Six Sects. I'm not willing to give up, I'm really unwilling to give up."

Gu Lun Qiwen continued:

"Our Gulun family disciples are born to play with Gu. With such fate, this path is our only way out, so I went on my father's old path and raised Gu with my body, so that I can still be here now."

Yu Zecheng looked at the same pattern and felt mixed feelings. The delicate young man and the folding fan scholar would never see him again.

Yu Zecheng asked:

"How is your witchcraft practicing?"

Gu Lun Qiwen said proudly:

"I am not as good as you in other aspects, but in terms of witchcraft, you can't do anything. Not only did I master all the witchcraft of Xuanyuan Sect's outer sect, but I also made innovations based on this. In the past two months, I have published seven articles in succession, all of which have been collected by the Heavenly Fa Pavilion. I only published another article, giving me a reward of Jiazi.

My witchcraft is now countless times stronger than my fathers. My father's witchcraft and insect-raising techniques are just taught by Qianmo Lingzun. Mine is the treasured witchcraft of Xuanyuan Sword Sect. My points are very high now, and I have reached the level of teaching the witchcraft I learned here to others.

I want to continue practicing here. If I really don’t have the chance to enter the inner sect, I will return to my hometown and pass on my witchcraft to my relatives. Maybe I might become a sect of immortal cultivation. At that time, I will be the head of the sect. If I can’t reach those prosperous places, then I will turn my hometown into those prosperous places..."

Gu Lun Qiwen spoke loudly and excitedly, talking about his ideals and his future ambitions. Yu Zecheng listened with his ears on the side. Maybe Gu Lun Qiwen's path was not wrong.

Just as Gu Lun was chanting loudly, a knock on the door suddenly came, and the door opened automatically. An old man walked in slowly. The old man was extremely short and covered in black robe. After entering, he said the first sentence:

"Who wrote the article about the hybridization of the golden silkworm Gu and the wooden mulberry insect today?"

His voice was not a human voice at all, it seemed like the invisible sound of the worms. After hearing this, Yu Zecheng couldn't help but take a step back. Looking around, he saw that the shadows under him were constantly changing, either a giant snake, a poisonous scorpion, a spider, a centipede, or a toad. This was a strange phenomenon of the golden elixir.

Gu Lun Qiwen stood up and said:

"I wrote it, senior..."

The old man reached out and grabbed the outer robe with Gu Lun's pattern, revealing the runes inside. The old man said:

"Okay, okay. Are you willing to be my disciple?"

Gu Lun Qiwen looked surprised and did not answer immediately. The old man pulled open his black robe at him and exposed his chest. In Yu Zecheng's eyes, there was nothing in him. In Gu Lun Qiwen's eyes, it was a supreme witch technique, and the old man was also raising the witch like himself.

Suddenly, Gu Lun Qiwen was overjoyed, and suddenly bowed down and said:

"My teacher is here, I will be bowed by my disciple."

The old man smiled and said:

"Okay, tomorrow is the beginning of the moon. I'll take you away. There will be someone after our Tianxiang Peak Sword Gu lineage."

After saying that, the old man disappeared immediately. Gu Lun rose up and saw that the master was gone. He was very confused. Yu Zecheng said:

"Congratulations to Qi Wen, he is the real person of the Tianxiang Peak Golden Pill. You can also enter the inner sect to practice tomorrow."

Gu Lun Qiwen said in surprise:

"Inner Gate? The real person of Tianxiang Peak Jindan? I can actually raise the Gu to enter the inner gate, I can enter the inner gate, the inner gate..."

The sudden Gulun Qiwen started crying loudly, which was beyond imagination. The sudden arrival of happiness made him unable to control himself and started crying loudly.

When the outside door received the notice, news spread immediately. In the evening, more than 20 friends from Gulun Qiwen came to celebrate. Gulun Qiwen were open and particular, and there were many friends. That night, everyone was drinking and caring, celebrating Gulun Qiwen and cheering for themselves.

The next day was the beginning of the month, and it was time to select disciples again. Some time ago, no inner sect masters came to select disciples for two months. News was already out today, and everyone was excited to see who the lucky one was.

Yu Zecheng accompanied Gu Lun Qiwen to the center of the venue, waiting for the selection of Jindan Zhenren. Everything went well, and the old man appeared again, Gu Lun Qiwen worshipped him under his sect and became a disciple of the Tianxiang Peak lineage.

In addition to this old man, Yu Zecheng saw a few days and nights ago, and also came today. She was waiting silently. At this time, a woman walked out of the crowd behind her, which was Lei Bingyun.

Lei Bingyun was wearing white clothes, like the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl. She walked into the venue silently, still as cold and arrogant as before.

But when Yu Zecheng saw Lei Bingyun now, he immediately felt that it was different from what she saw a few days ago. She pretended to be cold and arrogant in the past to protect her heart. But now today's cold and arrogant in the past are truly ruthless, and she has no expression on her face, like a piece of ice.

She walked out of the crowd and came to the woman, bowed gracefully, and the two looked at each other, just like one person, they were so cold and ruthless.

Lei Bingyun stood up, suddenly walked to Yu Zecheng and said:

"I used to like you very much, really like you. Every time I see you, my heart is beating wildly. I really regret not telling you before, but that's the past, and I never have a chance. I'm very happy to see you and see my past lover again."

After saying that, she smiled miserably, and the smile turned to the rose blooming in the snow, extremely beautiful, and like the last smile. From then on, she would never smile again. Her smile disappeared, and at this moment, Lei Bingyun turned into a emotionless human, cold, ruthless, and unparalleled arrogance.

She turned around and walked to the woman, and Yu Zecheng suddenly shouted to the woman uncontrollably:

"What did you do to her? How did she become like this?"

The woman said:

"It's nothing. If you want to enter our sect and practice ice swordsmanship, you must cut off the seven emotions and six desires. From then on, you can enter our sect without hesitation. She did it without hesitation. Now for her, feelings do not exist, ruthlessness, and no other desires are gone, only the heart of cultivation."

Yu Zecheng asked in a low voice:

"Cut the seven emotions, cut off the six desires..."

At first he whispered sadly, but after that, he suddenly shouted:

"Cut the Qihui, can the love really be killed?

To cut off the six desires, can desires really be cut off?”

Lei Bingyun turned his head to face Yu Zecheng and replied firmly and coldly:

"You can cut it, you can cut it, for the immortal path and for the ideal, everything is OK."

She seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then said loudly:

"I don't regret it, I don't regret it!"

Kill the seven emotions and the six desires. Now Lei Bingyun is a ruthless and unrighteous person. Her master laughed wildly, and reached out to fly into the sky with Lei Bingyun, and flew straight to the twelve peaks of the Five Ridges.

Yu Zecheng watched them leave here and felt mixed emotions. All the friends who came together entered the inner sect. Gu Lun sacrificed his body and turned into a Gu, and Lei Bingyun cut off the seven emotions, so that they all entered the inner sect.

They sacrifice themselves and turn into war to kill the seven emotions. They are all working hard, trying hard, and abandoning everything for their ideals. What should they do?

Thinking of this, Yu Zecheng breathed a sigh of relief, stood up with his sword, headed straight to the Ghost King Valley, and the flying sword rushed wildly, bringing countless sand and stones, and instantly arrived at the entrance path of the Ghost King Valley.

One step, two steps, three steps, the initial fashion is unheard of, the pace is becoming clearer and firmer, and I strode through the path and enter the entrance of the underground abyss cave.

Yu Zecheng let out a long roar, and his voice trembled in the world, echoing continuously throughout the valley. Eleven purple ink dragons rose up and surrounded him, as if they felt the firmness and determination in his heart. These purple ink dragons were invincible in fighting, emitting endless dragon power. They made a dragon sound together, and followed Yu Zecheng torch together.

In an instant, their spirits resonated and their blood and energy roared together. Yu Zecheng's endless blood and energy genitals gradually merged with the purple ink dragon, and a sudden flame was generated on him. Yu Zecheng's blood and energy changed into flame energy. The Pangu world in his body was shocked and then there was a drastic change.

Yu Zecheng's true energy was released wildly, and he never avoided and retreated again. He wanted to move forward bravely, never retreat, never retreat, never admit defeat. He was sending a message to the eighteen ghost kings in the valley, I'm here.

Yu Zecheng walked straight down the abyss with his sword and rushed into the abyss. He saw a figure disappearing into the endless mist. Then a huge explosion sounded in the abyss, followed by the endless fire and sword lights.
Chapter completed!