Mortal Cultivation: Who Can Be More Yin Than Me, the Extreme Yin!

Shan Yue knelt down next to Xing Xinxin's body, her eyes dull.

Her chest rose and fell violently, and she kept breathing heavily, like an old bellows.

"Wow..."

Shan Yue suddenly felt a strong feeling of discomfort and nausea in her heart.

A large amount of filth spewed from her mouth.

Even if she vomited everything in her belly, it could not alleviate the nausea in her heart.

Sudden.

She felt a surge of soul power pouring out from Xing Xinxin's corpse, invading her body and taking root in her sea of ​​consciousness.

This soul power is like a gangrene attached to the bone and cannot be erased.

This is the soul mark left by the strong men of the Xing family to protect the talented descendants.

Shan Yue's expression changed drastically.

Previously, she was so caught up in the fear of her first murder that she actually forgot about the soul mark.

Her eyes were full of hatred, staring at Song Wen fiercely,

She thought that Song Wen was deliberately setting up a trap for her.

Song Wen saw this and smiled calmly, "Madam, don't panic, it's just a soul seal."

He came to Shan Yue and put a palm on his head.

"Relax your mind, let go of the sea of ​​consciousness, and I will help you erase the soul mark."

Shan Yue was at a loss at this time and could only listen and act.

She only felt a majestic soul power invade the sea of ​​consciousness, swim around in her sea of ​​consciousness, and then forcefully snatch away the soul mark.

Shan Yue suddenly looked calmer. At the same time, he was secretly shocked by Song Wen's methods.

Song Wen inserted a 'soul binding technique' into Xing Xinxin's body and imprisoned his soul.

“Mrs.

After saying that, he used his magic power to drag Xing Xinxin's body out of the cave.

Shan Yue closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths, trying to calm her inner turmoil.

When she opened her eyes again, the previous confusion and helplessness had disappeared, replaced by perseverance and determination.

Shan Yue came to Xing Chang and stuffed a healing elixir into Xing Chang's mouth.

Then, she mobilized her spiritual power and injected it into Xing Chang's body to help him refine the elixir.

After a while, the chief executioner woke up leisurely.

He slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view was Shan Yue's concerned face.

"Mother, why are you here?" The chief's voice sounded a little weak.

Then, his face suddenly tightened.

"Where is Wei Ding? He wants to kill me!"

Shan Yue stroked Chief Xing's hair and said softly: "Wei Ding has left, you don't have to worry anymore. How do you feel now?"

Hearing this, the Chief's eyes suddenly lit up, "Wei Ding is gone! That's great."

He breathed a sigh of relief and the tension on his face dissipated.

However, as his consciousness gradually awakened, the prison chief felt severe pain throughout his body.

He tried to move his body, but found that his whole body was covered in scars, and the slightest movement would cause the wounds to be affected, causing excruciating pain.

"Ah...Mom, it hurts so much!"

When Shan Yue saw this, her heart ached and she comforted him softly.

"It's just some external injuries. It can be cured by refining two healing pills."

Chang Xing stared nervously at the shocking wounds on his body. This was the most serious injury he had ever suffered. The severe pain and fear instantly overwhelmed his reason.

"Mom, I'm so seriously injured, I won't die here, right?"

When Chang Xing spoke, his voice was trembling.

His face was full of fear and uneasiness, and his eyes were filled with tears.

Seeing Chang Xing's weak look, Shan Yue's hand stroking his hair suddenly stopped.

At this moment, Shan Yue couldn't help but began to doubt whether his previous teachings to Chang Xing were correct.

After Xing Chang woke up, he never asked her how she rescued him from 'Wei Ding', nor did he care about the price she paid for it.

Chang Xing only cared about the non-fatal injuries on his body.

Shan Yue realized that Xing Chang's xinxing was fragile and incompetent.

Compared with 'Wei Ding', who is meticulous and clever in his actions, he is simply a fool.

Shan Yue looked at Xing Chang with eyes full of disappointment and helplessness.

...

After Song Wen was thousands of miles away from the rift valley, he found a remote place. Before devouring Xing Xinxin's soul, Song Wen tried to search for his soul again.

This is the first time Song Wen has searched the soul of the same person twice.

During the second soul search, Song Wen got very little information. The only useful information he got was:

The "Corpse King's Blood Cultivation" practiced by Xing Xinxin, as well as the Corpse Curse Water Remnant Recipe, are both from the sinister old monster of Wuji Island.

The shady old monster deliberately lured her into practicing the incomplete "Corpse King's Blood Exercise", which seemed to be hiding some ulterior secret.

After the soul search was over, Song Wen began to devour his blood essence.

However, something unexpected happened to Song Wen during the blood-eating process.

A stream of pure spiritual power flowed into Song Wen's body along with the blood essence.

This spiritual power has the same origin as the magic power in Song Wen's body, and was smoothly assimilated and absorbed, and finally gathered in Dantian.

Song Wen could clearly sense that his cultivation level had increased slightly.

If he didn't take any pills, his increased cultivation would be at least worth his years of hard training.

After a brief moment of surprise, Song Wen suddenly remembered that this situation had happened once.

Back then, when he killed Shi Shou and devoured his essence and blood, he also absorbed some of the spiritual power in Shi Shou's body.

"Is it related to the "Corpse King's Blood Training"?" Song Wen secretly guessed in his heart.

The similarity between Shi Shou and Xing Xinxin is that both of them practice the "Corpse King's Blood Training" and have reached the level of foundation building.

"Does this mean that if I swallow the blood essence of other people who practice the "Corpse King Blood Cultivation", I can quickly improve my cultivation level?"

Song Wen's expression was shaken.

In the entire Chaos Sea, Wuji Island is undoubtedly the place with the largest number of monks practicing the "Corpse King's Blood Cultivation".

"It seems necessary to go to Wuji Island!"

Song Wen burned Xing Xinxin's body to ashes, threw it in the wind, and took out her storage ring.

There are many treasures in Xing Xinxin's storage ring, which are priceless.

Among them are fifty high-grade spiritual stones, three Xuanyin stones, and hundreds of evil crystals.

She originally planned to use these treasures to make a second transaction with Song Wen in exchange for the golden elixir phase of the "Corpse King's Blood Cultivation".

In addition, the most valuable thing in the storage ring is the magic scarf.

This is a middle-grade magic weapon. This treasure has no offensive or defensive capabilities. Its only function is to cover the aura.

Xing Xinxin relied on this item to make Xing Gaohan unable to detect the corpse aura on her body. The effectiveness of this treasure can be seen.

But for Song Wen, this thing is not of much use.

After putting away Xing Xinxin's storage ring, Song Wen took out the Xing Chief's storage ring. Except for the spirit stone, the other items in his storage ring were of little use to Song Wen.

Song Wen took out the two jade slips he got from Shan Yue and studied the techniques in detail.

A few hours later, Song Wen put away the two jade slips.

He has already initially understood the first and second levels of the "Concentrating Thorn" technique.

The Concentrating Thorn condenses the power of the monk's own spiritual consciousness and compresses it into an invisible and massless sharp blade to attack the enemy's sea of ​​consciousness.

Once the sharp blade of spiritual consciousness hits the enemy's sea of ​​consciousness, it will not only damage his sea of ​​consciousness, but also directly attack his soul, severely damaging the opponent's soul.