Chapter 110: Infinite Persistence No matter what, he will bring him...
Before Mingxin found Qingxuan, Fuzawa had already led his men to find Qingxuan.
As soon as they arrived, they heard Qingxuan's low and hoarse moans and groans.
Fuzawa already knew that Qingxuan was kidnapped by Xuanji, and when he heard the noise, he didn't dare to go in.
It was the several cultivators of the Fusion Stage and Mahayana Stage that he brought with him who spoke up: "The person has already left."
Ukisawa barely suppressed the fear in his heart.
The cultivator in the Fusion Stage looked at him with some disdain and said, "The one who possessed my nephew Song Yun's body turned out to be such a scoundrel. Even if he is a future disciple of Buddha, so what? He is only at the Golden Core Stage."
Fuzawa was not angry. It was a fact that he had taken over Lianchi's body. However, he did not expect that the family behind Lianchi would not pursue the matter of taking over his body after seeing the jade slip he gave.
It seems that blood relatives are really not as important as an opportunity.
They strode into the cave and saw Qingxuan tied to a stone bed. His skin and flesh, like cooked fruit, were eroded and peeled away by the friction between his clothes and the stone bed, revealing the bright red flesh and pale yellow veins.
His cool and handsome face was still intact, but his cheeks were flushed from trying so hard to endure, and he had lost some of his color.
Fuzawa was slightly surprised to see him like this. Of course, it was not because he felt how miserable Qingxuan was, but because Qingxuan's appearance was too light compared to the punishment Xuan Ji had inflicted on him!
Fuze loosened the ropes that bound him, but didn't try to help him. He said, "Alright, Qingxuan, you're not seriously injured. Get up quickly. Let me introduce you to two seniors from the Mo family—"
Before he could finish his words, the fusion stage cultivator raised his hand and stopped him, "He doesn't look okay."
The Mahayana cultivator placed his hand on his head. After a few breaths, his expression became extremely solemn. "...This young friend has been cast under a forbidden spell."
Qingxuan was better off, having been a disciple of a celestial sect before, but Fuze was a pure independent cultivator. This kind of news, which was common knowledge for top celestial sects, was completely unfamiliar to him. "Senior, what do you mean?"
"..." The Mahayana cultivator quickly examined the forbidden spell on him. His eyes lit up with surprise. "It's so rare! This is actually an offensive forbidden spell, and the runes are exceptionally complete."
Only the top immortal sects in Wanqiong Continent possess several forbidden techniques, but most of these forbidden techniques are mainly for protection and healing, and there is a severe lack of offensive forbidden techniques.
After all, forbidden techniques are taboos, and the cost of using them is extremely high. Not only is it very likely to damage your foundation, but you may not necessarily get the results you want.
Therefore, even if they possess forbidden techniques, the immortal sect will never use them unless it is absolutely necessary.
And Qingxuan's body was clearly covered with a forbidden rune that even the Mahayana cultivators had never seen before. Just by lightly sweeping the new rune with spiritual consciousness, one could feel the oppressive and unignorable forbidden power contained in it.
"Xuan Ji... Is his name Xuan Ji? If this forbidden spell was created by him, then this person is very valuable. He is only in the Jindan realm, how dare he use the forbidden spell? With his level of cultivation, he will never be safe if he uses this forbidden spell." As the Mahayana cultivator spoke, his tone became excited.
He ignored Qingxuan who was still immersed in severe pain and used his coercion to force him to wake up from the pain. "How did that Xuanji cast a forbidden spell on you?"
As soon as Qingxuan opened his mouth, blood oozed from the corners of his mouth. In the severe pain that seeped out from his soul, he had already bitten the flesh in his mouth to pieces.
He barely regained consciousness and said, "He took a top-grade spirit stone, and the forbidden spell was sealed in the top-grade spirit stone."
The Mahayana cultivator was stunned, then surprised: "He cast the forbidden spell without the help of a magical weapon! - Did you feel anything unusual after he used the forbidden spell on you?"
Qingxuan seemed to be in so much pain that he opened his mouth but couldn't speak.
The Mahayana monk took out a snow lotus and ordered him to eat it.
After Qingxuan consumed the snow lotus, he barely managed to stop the severe pain from the forbidden spell. He then spoke, "...a black mist floats around him. It gives me a feeling somewhat similar to the top-grade spirit stone that sealed the forbidden spell. Other than that, there's nothing unusual."
The Mahayana monk asked, "He hasn't become weak?"
Qingxuan said affirmatively: "No."
A strange light flashed in the eyes of the Mahayana cultivator. "This Xuan Ji has more secrets than you mentioned. We must capture him alive."
Qingxuan: "Senior..."
Before he could finish his words, the Mahayana cultivator interrupted him, saying, "Forbidden spells are taboo techniques. No one can break them except the one who cast them. The snow lotus I just gave you is a rare treasure in this world. It can eliminate all suffering in the world, but it cannot break the forbidden spell."
Qingxuan's eyes darkened.
The Mahayana cultivator said, "However, since you have been so diligent in providing us with information, our Mo family will not leave you alone. If the jade slip you gave us is true, the Mo family will do everything they can to help you suppress the forbidden spell."
Qingxuan lowered his eyes and said softly, "Thank you, senior."
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Xie Xiyi sat in the restriction, holding another top-grade spirit stone in his hand.
He has always avoided forbidden techniques because he knows better than anyone how powerful forbidden spells are.
The Great Xia royal family is the descendant of the gods, and their understanding of forbidden spells is deeper than anyone else in the Haoyuan Realm.
Because forbidden spells belong to the category of divine arts.
The use of divine arts is common in the realm of gods, but in the Haoyuan realm, it becomes a taboo that cannot be used.
It costs a lot to use.
As descendants of the gods, the Xie family has star-level divine power remaining in their blood, making them the best medium for using forbidden techniques.
There is a reason why forbidden techniques are called forbidden techniques.
Monks in the world of cultivation can use talismans. The many powers contained in the talismans, such as lightning, fire, wind, rain, etc., are all purchased from the laws of heaven through "runes" (contracts).
It is a power owned by Heaven, and cultivators can buy it and use it.
The currency used to purchase abilities from the Heavenly Dao is generally spiritual power, energy, and spirit.
But forbidden spells are different. They bypass the laws of nature and use many abilities that are not under the laws of nature.
And it happens to be carried out right under the nose of the Heavenly Dao. Strictly speaking, it is considered smuggling and needs to be severely cracked down.
Users of forbidden techniques need to pay with their cultivation, bones, luck, and the blood, luck, and bones of their descendants, relatives, and friends, and the Heavenly Dao will squeeze a sum of money from them, so the price paid is extremely high.
When the top immortal sects in the Haoyuan Realm use forbidden spells, the ancestors who have ascended to the immortal realm and the divine realm will share most of the costs.
However, if the Xie family used forbidden spells, there would be no ancestor to share the responsibility.
Furthermore, once used, it would trigger a chain reaction, and the Heavenly Dao would only oppress them more severely. ——They didn't belong to the Hao Yuan Realm in the first place, so the Heavenly Dao would not be lenient towards them.
Therefore, although the earliest members of the Xie family knew many forbidden spells, no one continued to use them.
Later generations also learned some forbidden spells to a greater or lesser extent, but they also abided by the rules and no one would use forbidden techniques.
Now, Xie Xiyi has reached the point where he has to use it.
As the crown prince, he knew more about forbidden techniques, and even knew what the forbidden object that his clan had always guarded was - a jar of pure "divine blood".
Divine blood is the best ink for forbidden spells. Even the laws of nature cannot stop you from using it to write forbidden spells.
Xie Xiyi could have gone home to get the jar of divine blood, but the divine blood was the Xie family's trump card, and he couldn't take it away selfishly.
Chi Yu told him that his family might face extinction.
However, his family is not insignificant. They cannot be trampled upon by anyone and can escape unscathed. Xie Xiyi is not worried about their future.
That jar of "divine blood" is their strongest trump card.
Therefore, Xie Xiyi could only use himself.
Bringing Chi Yu and the ball back would require a time-consuming forbidden technique.
He had learned runes for this forbidden technique.
He clearly didn't have enough to pay the price.
But he has a devilish heart.
The devil's heart enabled him to kill Jindan realm monsters and a group of foundation-building monsters at the age of twelve, and he himself possessed great potential.
He wants to exchange it for the devil's heart.
Xie Xiyi pursed his lips, stretched out his finger expressionlessly, and his spiritual power turned into a sharp needle, which pierced his fingertip, and bright red blood flowed out.
Using the blood of the Xie family as a guide, it absorbs the runes that were sealed in the top-grade spirit stone.
This is a forbidden spell that can turn a person into a pool of blood but still keep them alive. Many tiny runes have been added to it, making the pattern of this forbidden spell extremely complicated.
Xie Xiyi crumpled the forbidden spell, turning it back into a pool of black ink that exuded a particularly ominous aura.
Xie Xiyi has always had little curiosity, which is a natural state of mind that he is proud of.
But he kept running into obstacles with Chi Yu.
It was not until now that he belatedly realized what the relationship was between Chi Yu and the person who cast the spell on him.
Anyone who can write such a complicated forbidden spell must be no small figure.
But the person he wanted to ask for answers from is no longer here.
When he realized this, Xie Xiyi's state of mind suddenly became unstable again.
The state of mind honestly reflects the master's deepest feelings, turning into a vast expanse of white snow. The devil's heart is stirring again—
Xie Xiyi now has some understanding of the devil's heart.
The devil's heart is full of destructive desire, suspicion, and bestiality, but at the same time it is one with him.
When he suppresses his desire for Chi Yu, the devil will stir. When he encounters the painful fact of Chi Yu and Xiao Qiu's death, the devil will also stir.
It was as if once the devil came out, he would be free from worries.
It was as if the devil's heart was controlling his body, and he could no longer endure such severe pain.
Maybe it is not a bad thing for him.
Xie Xiyi used his spiritual power to guide the ink and wrote a forbidden spell about time, but he couldn't continue writing halfway through.
The Time Forbidden Spell is the greatest of all forbidden spells. It is a technique that only gods can perform. The laws of the Haoyuan Realm make it difficult for this kind of forbidden spell to appear.
Xie Xiyi scrambled the ink again and tried again, again and again.
None of them succeeded.
Xie Xiyi's fingers trembled slightly, he clenched his fists expressionlessly, liquid flowed from his eyes again, falling to the ground like rain.
He raised his hand and touched it, and suddenly realized that the thing called tears had broken through the seal and flowed out again.
Reason told him that it was impossible for him to use the forbidden time spell on his own, and he actually had no way to find Chi Yu.
Therefore, emotions swept over him again, causing his state of mind to collapse again.
Soon, Xie Xiyi remembered something and took out the Buddhist artifact from his wide sleeves.
His Buddhist orthodox object has not been filled up yet. Once it is filled up, he can use it to increase the possibility of successfully writing the time forbidden spell.
In this way, Xie Xiyi regained his sanity. He crumpled up the half-written rune and injected it back into the top-grade spirit stone for preservation.
He stood up and regained his composure.
Chi Yu, no matter what, he will bring him back.
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