AWB Chapter 241 Torment
Chapter 241 Torment
Ian was unaware of what was happening in the outside world. His consciousness had entered a dual world of ice and fire. The sky seemed to be cracked, and dense purple-gold flames fell from the sky and roasted him. Under his feet was an endless world of glaciers. The extreme cold froze him. Due to the burning of the purple-gold flames, there was no ice on his body, but his inner body had been frozen. The most amazing thing was that his senses were still there.
His soul was crying out silently and roaring in pain. His body was being torn apart and his soul was collapsing and reshaping. After collapsing and reshaping, he was in agony. The eighteen levels of hell were no more than this.
He wanted to break free, but he had no ability. His true energy was completely gone, and his mental strength was totally out of control. Just imagine how painful it must be to be in this state of being unable to live or die?
If it were an ordinary person, he would have gone crazy, suffered from schizophrenia, and his soul would have been destroyed, but he didn't. He knew very clearly what he was going through.
Suddenly, a soft ball of light floated in and was absorbed by his hungry body, loosening the restraints on his body a little, but it was gone in just a few breaths.
After a while, the ball of light came again, and it happened over and over again for twenty or thirty times. Ian finally discovered that the purple-gold flame in the sky had disappeared, and the ice world on the ground had disappeared without a trace.
It was pitch black, there was nothing in front of him. His body regained control, and his mind was in a mess. He just wanted to vent, to vent his endless anger, to kill everything that existed, to destroy everything that existed. His subconscious told him to retaliate, retaliate, retaliate...
"what……"
At this time, the five-clawed golden dragon appeared in his body, and golden light spots emanated from his body and merged into his body. Five spirit beads the size of washbasins floated above his head, emitting soft white light that nourished his whole body. The true energy in his meridians surged wildly, like a river rushing through. Without the inner elixir in his dantian, the true energy formed a closed loop, and his meridians continued to be expanded. Then five spirit beads appeared in his sea of consciousness, stabilizing his sea of consciousness. The three souls and seven spirits regained their independent consciousness, guiding the energy of the spirit beads to broaden his sea of consciousness and condense the soul core.
Until the meridians began to swell and ache, the five inner elixirs returned to the dantian, and the five-clawed golden dragon also flew back and merged into the body.
The soul core in the sea of consciousness turned into a little man exactly like Ian, with the three souls and seven spirits integrated into it. The little man was his Nascent Soul, condensed from the original independent soul and soul core. As the three souls and seven spirits merged into it, the Nascent Soul opened its eyes and looked at its naked self with an evil smile.
Yuanying waved his hands, and five spirit beads flew back to the sea of consciousness and revolved around it up and down.
Yuanying waved his hand again, and all the mental power in his sea of consciousness was compressed into a drop of liquid floating in the air. The spirit pearl left Yuanying and flew towards the drop of "liquid".
This drop of liquid is the original divine consciousness. When the Nascent Soul sits cross-legged and starts to practice the Huangji Jingshi Book, the original divine consciousness in the sea of consciousness will grow a little bit.
After an unknown amount of time, Ian heard a voice calling out, "Brother, brother!"
"Brother, did you hear me?"
The voice was a bit cold. Although not as clear as before, I still knew who it belonged to.
hum...
Ian regained consciousness, opened his eyes, and looked at the completely different Pig in front of him, "Pig, how are you? Is there anything wrong?"
"I'm fine. I saw a lot of images. Many powerful beings were besieging and killing me. I also killed many, many people. I don't know why they did this. I want to kill people too!"
Ian hugged Bigger and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, Bigger, don't worry, I'm here, no one can kill you, I promise you."
"But brother, why did they want to kill me?"
"Don't worry about them. Others just don't know. As long as we don't do bad things and don't kill innocent people, others won't target us. But if someone takes the initiative to provoke us and sow discord, we will fight back."
Piguet nodded.
At this time, Ian realized that there were four people around him, "Master, Uncle, why are you here? Oh, there are two deans as well."
Makino, in his soul form, floated over, looked around, and asked worriedly, "Kid, are you okay?"
"I'm fine. I'm fine. I just went through a trip to a different region..."
Before he finished speaking, Ian's eyes narrowed and he said to the distance, "Humph..., get out!"
An extremely condensed spiritual consciousness blasted out towards the distance, and everyone only heard a scream.
Hou Nan said: "It must have been Amboree's spiritual sense that spied on us just now. He actually hid it from us."
"Brat, have you condensed your spiritual consciousness?"
Ian told them about the situation in his sea of consciousness. They looked at each other, seeming a little confused. Ian asked:
“Isn’t it divine consciousness?”
Hou Nan said: "It is spiritual consciousness, but the strength of your spiritual consciousness is unbelievable, even I am not as strong as yours."
Makino added: "The little man in your sea of consciousness is a Nascent Soul, which is condensed by old monsters in the Tribulation Crossing Stage. How do you have one now?"
"That's right, but your original consciousness is too weak and has not yet stabilized. You can't overuse your mental power for the time being, otherwise you may end up in a situation that cannot be reversed. It will be much safer when your Nascent Soul can enter your original consciousness."
Nangong Buji warned.
"Thank you, Dean. By the way, how many days have Pi Ge and I been practicing?"
"Seven months and 1 days."
"Ah... has it been so long? I'm sorry, Master, Uncle-Master, and the two Deans, for making you protect us for so long."
Muye said: "So you must always remember the great kindness of the dean. Without them, you would have died."
"Yes, St. Peter's School of Magic and Martial Arts has taken so much care of me, and the dean has extended a helping hand many times. I have always kept it in mind!" Ian bowed to the two of them.
Hou Nan took a deep breath and asked, "How much do you know about Pi Ge, little brat? Tell me the truth."
Ian could tell that they must have known Pi Ge's identity. "In reply to Uncle Master, I know something."
Then he told Drusy about the black eagle in his small world and his speculations.
The four elders also popularized some legends about the Qilin to him, and Bigger was listening nearby. He felt very uncomfortable, because he knew he was like this, that was why everyone was hunting him. That was why he chose Ian as his natal spirit beast when he was about to be killed.
It was precisely because Ian shared a life contract with it that it survived.
It was precisely because of this that its evolution during this period also affected Ian. Fortunately, Ian had good luck and so many treasures on him, otherwise Ian would not have been able to survive and he would have died as well.
"My disciple, you must remember that good and evil only depend on whether one's heart can control desires. Whether it is evil magic or righteousness, it only depends on whether what a person does is beneficial to the world's creatures. Do you understand?"
"Disciple, please remember this!"