C590 Beheading Life and Death
The azure light filled the air, instantly illuminating the entire night sky!
An aura that caused people to tremble emitted from the green light. The stronger the person, the clearer they felt it!
Wu Jiuang might have only felt a bit of a mysterious aura, but this aura was several times clearer to Cheng Yang. It made him open his eyes wide and a trace of hope suddenly emerged in his heart.
In the next moment, the cyan light pierced through the sky and swept across the top of Cheng Yang's head.
The strange force that was descending from the sky seemed to be invisible and intangible. Even Ding Yi could barely feel it, but in front of this green light, it was as weak as a piece of paper and was instantly cut apart!
That force was immediately cut off. Ding Yi grabbed Cheng Yang and dragged him to the side. The Spiritual Energy surged out of his body and wrapped Cheng Yang up, sealing all the small wounds on his skin.
Very quickly, the force dropped down again, but because Ding Yi wrapped Cheng Yang in the Spiritual Energy and cut off his contact with the outside world, the power could not find its target and finally dissipated in the air.
Only now did Ding Yi heave a sigh of relief. As he looked at the night sky, he started to worry.
This so-called Life and Death Curse was similar to the soul imprint that Ding Yi had given Gao Pei. Although it was not as powerful as the soul imprint, the actual effect was not much worse.
And that so called Raksha Hall, although he did not know what kind of power it was, but to be able to raise Cheng Yang into such an expert, his strength definitely could not be underestimated!
"Thank you!" Cheng Yang lay paralyzed on the ground, breathing heavily.
He could feel that the power of the Life and Death Curse had dissipated. This made Cheng Yang feel relieved, but also surprised and suspicious.
How powerful was the power of the Life and Death Curse? All who were hit by it, once they activated it, no one would be able to escape. However, Ding Yi was able to easily cut it off. How strong was Ding Yi?
"Stay by my side, I'll let you go in a hundred years." Ding Yi said with his hands behind his back.
However, Cheng Yang's expression changed drastically when he heard this. In a hundred years' time, wouldn't he have to serve Ding Yi as a servant for the rest of his life?!
Cheng Yang gritted his teeth, looked at Ding Yi and said, "After a hundred years, even if I don't die, I'll still be old. What's the use of you letting me go?"
"Good courage." Ding Yi smiled and continued, "Don't you know that with your strength, wanting to live for 300 to 500 years is not a problem?"
"Don't you want to ask your so-called Palace Master why he is doing this?"
Hearing Ding Yi's words, Cheng Yang took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "Palace Lord's power is not something I can match up to. Even if I want to take revenge, I am not a match for the Palace Lord."
The moment Cheng Yang's anger appeared, it quickly disappeared. This made Ding Yi a little surprised, he thought that Cheng Yang would hate Raksha Hall to the bones, but he didn't think that this guy would recover his rationality so quickly.
"I can give you strength." Since that's the case, Ding Yi couldn't let Cheng Yang leave either. He stretched out his hand and tapped on Cheng Yang's forehead with his fingertip.
A soul imprint condensed between Cheng Yang's eyebrows. Ding Yi looked at Cheng Yang and said lightly: "Let go of your heart and serve me as your master."
Cheng Yang's eyes flashed with a trace of struggle, but the struggle in his eyes quickly turned to helplessness. In the end, he let go of his emotions and willingly took Wu Tie as his master.
After doing all of this, Ding Yi looked at Cheng Yang and said, "Since you have already taken me as your master, then I will pass on to you a method with your current foundation, your achievements are limitless."
As he finished speaking, Ding Yi extended his hand and pointed at Cheng Yang's forehead. A light flashed as it entered Cheng Yang's forehead.
This was a Qi Refining Method that Ding Yi had passed on to Cheng Yang. Cheng Yang had never eaten Strange Fruit, but he could actually rely on the cultivation method of martial arts to reach such a high level.
If he were to cultivate the Qi Refining Art that Ding Yi taught him now, he would definitely be able to achieve twice the results with half the effort. If he was able to reach the Nascent Soul Stage corresponding to the Qi Refining Art, then his strength would be able to increase by several levels!
"Thank you. "Master!" Cheng Yang was inwardly excited. In this sudden appearance of his memories, the cultivation technique carried within was simply too profound!
On the side, Wu Jiuang looked at this scene in a daze and rubbed his eyes hard.
This person that made him frightened actually obediently knelt down on one knee in front of Ding Yi and willingly became his slave!
At this moment, Ding Yi suddenly glanced at Wu Jiuang and frowned slightly. How should he deal with this guy?2
Wu Jiuang knew too much, but Wu Jiuang was the descendant of Wu Zhenping and Ding Yi was not willing to fight him, and Wu Jiuang's aptitude was poor, it was already a miracle that he could learn Six-Direction Needle. At his age, it was impossible for him to become Qi Cultivator.
"I didn't see anything. I will never tell anyone about what happened today." Perhaps Wu Jiuang noticed Ding Yi's gaze, he immediately opened his mouth and swore to Ding Yi with his hand raised, "If I tell anyone, they will be struck by lightning!"
"Alright, get up." Ding Yi frowned as he looked at Wu Jiuang and said, "Look at you, you don't look like your ancestors at all."
"Back then, it was even. What a stunning talent!"
Speaking to this, Ding Yi sighed softly in his heart.
Wu Zhen could be considered as an unprecedented genius, at least in Ding Yi's knowledge, no one could be more talented than him. Even Ding Yi, who entered the Aurous Core stage before, could not be compared with Wu Zhenping.
"Mistress …"
"Continue using your identity. Just pretend like nothing happened today."
Without waiting for Cheng Yang to speak, Ding Yi waved his hand and continued: "Pay attention to the Raksha Hall. When is the Raksha Hall going to make a move on Blue Moon Fairy's treasure trove. Inform me."
"Let's go." With that, Ding Yi waved at Wu Jiuang, turned around and walked away.
He did not ask Raksha Hall what exactly the use of the living things inside the red ore had, as he believed that Raksha Hall should also be clear on the existence of some extraordinary treasures within the red ore. However, in order to amass wealth, they could not open up all the red ores themselves, which was why there was such a rule.
On the contrary, Ding Yi was a bit curious about the origin of the red ore. If he had the chance in the future, he might have to go there.
When he brought Wu Jiuang back to the Life and Death House, it was already the wee hours of the night.
"You can go back first. Don't tell anyone else about what happened today." Ding Yi waved his hand, signaling Wu Jiuang to go back first. Then, he jumped onto the roof and sat on the roof again.
Tonight's goods were rather rich, and after knowing about Raksha Hall, which was a force from a foreign land, at the same time, he also received a great master like Cheng Yang.
The appearance of Raksha Hall once again messed up Ding Yi's plan. He had to speed up his cultivation and quickly restore his Earth Immortal Stage to the realm of the Earth Immortal Stage in order to barely have a foothold in this chaotic world.
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