On the land of the Nine Provinces, the martial arts world and the imperial court are clearly distinct.
Carrying a sign-in system, Chu Qinghe transmigrated to a martial arts world. What he wan...
Each time the Demonic Seed and the Dao Seed pass through the bodies of Pang Ban and Zhang Wuji, they absorb a portion of the purest power of the two.
After nine times, Zhang Wuji's entire power will be used as nourishment to infuse the Demon Heart Seed and the Dao Seed.
After the demonic seed and the Dao seed returned to Pang Ban's body, Pang Ban used a special method from the "Dao Heart Demon Seed Great Technique" to put himself into a near-death state nine times, thereby nurturing the Dao seed and the demonic heart.
This causes the Dao seed to transform into the demon seed by generating Yin at its extreme, while the demon heart transforms into the Dao heart by generating Yang at its extreme.
This leads to the convergence of Tao and Demon, and the balance of Yin and Yang.
At the same time, through this method of planting demons in a furnace, and with the reversal of true energy nine times, Pang Ban also transferred his own poison into Zhang Wuji's body in this way.
This process is also extremely risky.
It should be understood that injecting almost all of one's own power into another person's body is tantamount to reversing the flow of energy, and the risks involved are self-evident.
Not to mention that Pang Ban had to reverse his meridians nine times in just one day, and after each time he had to forcibly absorb the Dao Seed and Demon Heart from Zhang Wuji's body.
Don't forget, Pang Ban was poisoned at the time, and once he mobilized his internal energy, he would experience excruciating pain.
People like Kumārajīva and the Golden Wheel Monk would feel unbearable pain even from the slightest exertion of their inner energy, let alone someone like Pang Ban, who had to endure the pain while also being distracted by such a complex project.
It can be said that whether it was Pang Ban manipulating the Demon Heart Seed and the Dao Seed to jump back and forth between his own body and Zhang Wuji's body, or the nine times he forcibly faced death later, if he had made a mistake even once, he would have truly fallen into eternal sleep.
If Chu Qinghe knew about Pang Ban's actions, he would probably praise him as well.
Therefore, although it was only a short seven days, the process was so perilous that it was no exaggeration to describe it as a near-death experience.
He successfully broke through, and Pang Ban himself entered the early stage of the Celestial Realm due to the great success of the "Dao Heart Demon Seed Great Technique". However, when he recalled the experience of the past seven days, he couldn't help but feel a little scared.
Zhao Min, standing before Pang Ban, looked at his words with a puzzled expression.
Pang Ban did not explain Zhao Min's doubts, but instead said slowly, "Let's talk about it later!"
After concluding the topic with a simple sentence, Pang Ban changed the subject, asking, "Have you found out anything about Zhao Shanhe on Bright Peak?"
In response to Pang Ban's question, Zhao Min shook her head and said, "During this period of time, there has been no news from the Ming Dynasty, as if Zhao Shanhe appeared out of thin air."
"Even the people we had stationed in Jiangning City at the time did not discover that Zhao Shanhe had returned to the city."
Upon hearing Zhao Min's words, Pang Ban frowned.
Noticing Pang Ban's expression, Zhao Min said, "According to Master, Zhao Shanhe used acupuncture needles to forcibly raise his cultivation to the early stage of the Grandmaster realm on Bright Peak that day. He is probably already dead from the aftereffects of the acupuncture needles. Why should Master think so much?"
Upon hearing this, Pang Ban pondered for a moment before shaking his head and saying, "That's true."
As he spoke, Pang Ban shook his head and said, "However, Zhao Shanhe is the first person to have caused me such a great loss. It's a bit of a pity that he died like this."
After sighing inwardly, Pang Ban glanced at Kumārajīva and the Golden Wheel Monk.
Then one hand was raised.
The next second, both Kumārajīva and the Golden Wheel Monk felt streams of true energy mixed with special power surging into their bodies from all directions.
At the same time, a peculiar aura permeated Pang Ban's true energy, causing both Kumārajīva and the Golden Wheel Monk to feel a sense of panic, as if they were in an ice cellar.
However, five breaths later, both the Golden Wheel Monk and Kumārajīva coughed up a mouthful of dark purple blood.
As blood fell to the ground, wisps of smoke rose up.
In contrast, both King Jinlun and Kumārajīva felt an unprecedented sense of relief after spitting out that mouthful of poisonous blood.
It was as if an invisible shackle within the body had been removed.
As their true energy began to flow freely through their bodies again, Kumārajīva and the Golden Wheel Monk bowed to Pang Ban with delight and said, "Thank you, Demon Master."
In response to their actions, Pang Ban gave a soft "hmm".
After successfully removing the poison from the two, Pang Ban looked at Zhao Min and said, "Minmin, send a message over there that my cultivation has recovered, and tell them to readjust the time and continue with the original plan!"
Zhao Min nodded and said, "Minmin understands."
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Time flies, and years pass quickly.
May, the ninth day.
Compared to March, although it is still summer now, it has already entered the sweltering summer stage.
The sound of cicadas echoed throughout Yushui City, and the gentle breeze carried a sultry feeling.
Even during the day, once it's past the end of the 11 PM (9 AM to 1 AM), when the ground is still quite hot to the touch, there are far fewer pedestrians on the streets.
Every household was looking for a place in their own home to cool off.
Japan and China.
In Chu Qinghe's courtyard.
Just after finishing their meal, Chu Qinghe's main house was now completely closed, with only a crack left in the doors and windows.
Inside the room, eight copper basins filled with ice were placed on the floor.
Due to the large amount of ice, the temperature inside the main house was pleasant compared to the outside.
On this scorching afternoon, Qu Feiyan and Xiao Zhao lay on Chu Qinghe's bed, looking at the storybook Chu Qinghe had just written, their two legs unconsciously swinging.
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