After returning, Di Yange wanted to give his body to Xiao Jue again.
But the idea is good, but she has not yet figured out how to implement it.
If you have enough time, there will naturally be no problem.
But when he thought of the perverted look in the old ancestor's eyes when he left, Di Yange felt very uneasy.
She was afraid that while she was researching, the ancestor would suddenly rush in and attack her.
This is even harder to accept than killing her.
So, she decided to practice as fast as possible.
When the ancestor received the news, Di Yange's expression was full of calculation after practicing day and night.
"Grandfather, why don't you just kill that kid? Although no one in this world has mastered the Wild Thunder Sutra, if she really cultivates the Wild Thunder Sutra to the highest level by accident, then none of us will be her match." One of them said anxiously.
"Don't forget. When you complete the Wild Thunder Sutra, there will be a period of weakness."
Our ancestors were certain and authentic.
At the same time, there was already a plan.
What he wanted was Xiao Jue's body and Di Yange's Wild Thunder Sutra.
If it weren't for the seal on her body, he would have taken over her body long ago.
But he was not at a disadvantage either. At least this body was full of vitality, and when he was practicing the Secret Scripture of Wild Thunder, he made great progress compared to before.
"The old ancestor is very calculating. When she has achieved success in her cultivation and thinks she can kill all of us, we will kill her mercilessly. It can be said to be a heartbreaking act."
The man with a pointed chin and monkey face also flattered the old ancestor.
The Holy Lord on the side felt a little reluctant after hearing this.
"In fact, she has become the son-in-law of the Wuhuang Lei Holy Land. She will not betray us. Why not let her stay in the Holy Land and work like a slave?"
When she thought that her ancestor had already taken away the person she loved most and was now treating her like this.
Since when did their Holy Land of Desolate Thunder become so cruel?
So he advised again: "Old Ancestor, isn't the person you admire most Tian Xuanzi? Tian Xuanzi is a man of benevolence and righteousness, but we..."
"Shut up, everyone. This old man has his own plans."
The ancestor immediately drove all these people out in dissatisfaction.
Although he did admire Tian Xuanzi, he would not be a fool like that.
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Di Yange had never expected that in such a critical moment, she became nervous and actually developed a method of splitting cultivation.
Divide the soul into pieces.
Each piece of the soul controls a part of the body and practices the Secret Scripture of Wild Thunder independently, and then integrates what has been cultivated into a large piece.
It might take others more than ten days for their spiritual power to circulate once, but for her it only takes an hour, or even less.
In this way, the efficiency of cultivation can be effectively improved and the time of cultivation can be greatly shortened.
"Crazy, she is absolutely crazy. Only a madman would practice the Wild Thunder Sutra in this way."
When the onlookers outside the light curtain discovered her method of cultivation, they lamented that only a madman could do such a thing.
She actually used the method of splitting her soul to practice the Wild Thunder Sutra.
They had also heard of the Wild Thunder Scripture.
Although it is extremely powerful, it cannot be practiced without great perseverance.
Even those with great perseverance will lose their focus due to physical pain during the practice.
As long as you lose your concentration, all the previous efforts will be wasted, and you may even suffer backlash, be struck by lightning, or even lose your soul.
For someone like her who divides her soul into several parts and practices simultaneously, the pain from the backlash of the Wild Thunder Sutra will be multiplied.
Most people can't even withstand a backlash, but her backlash is at least ten times that of others.
Such perseverance is simply unimaginable.
Just imagining it makes me feel pain.
"How painful it was for the Emperor. She sacrificed so much for Demon Xiao."
"It's a shame that Demon Xiao still thinks he has done so much for the Emperor. Compared to what the Emperor has done for him, Demon Xiao really doesn't deserve it."
"The Emperor's hidden sacrifices made me feel so sad. She was such a good person back then."
Everyone looked at her long black hair, fair and delicate skin, and even though she was wearing a dark black dress, it still couldn't conceal her god-like brilliance.
She had never hurt anyone before.
When did she start taking this extreme path?
Everyone suddenly realized that this bloody road of no return seemed to be not far away.
Suddenly, everyone's heart ached more.
If there was someone who could understand her and help her at that time, perhaps she would not do those things in the future.
"Yan...Brother Yan, do you like Xiao Jue so much? For him, you actually..."
At some point, tears filled Liu Mu's eyes.
He once thought that Di Yange was the best to him among all people, but compared with Xiao Jue, he suddenly realized that he was nothing.
"Xiao Jue, you really deserve to die." Liu Mu said resentfully.
Having said that, Liu Mu hated himself the most.
If he could have stayed by her side all the time, she would not have been punished by heaven.
It's all his fault.
Except for those who hated Di Yange, everyone sighed and felt sorry for her.
But the one who suffered the most was Xiao Jue.
He was hidden in the crowd, with his head lowered, and only his slightly trembling shoulders revealed how much pain he was in.
Di Yange on the throne: "??"
It's really poisonous. Why do these people always blame Xiao Jue for everything she does?
Her relationship with Xiao Jue is actually just average.
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