boom!
The black sarcophagus suddenly shook violently. Pei Yan frantically tried to save Gu Qingcheng while using some of his spiritual power to protect her body.
A thin layer of spiritual power shield tightly wrapped around the two of them, barely stabilizing their bodies and preventing them from rolling along with the sarcophagus.
This violent shaking lasted for a while before it finally subsided.
Bang!
There was another loud noise, and the sarcophagus finally stopped.
Pei Yan ignored it and continued to supply spiritual power to the kitten.
He experienced death and resurrection once again, and the last crack on the little cat's demon pill was completely repaired.
puff!
Pei Yan felt that Gu Qingcheng's vitality was gradually recovering, and his tense heartstrings finally relaxed a little.
He spat out a mouthful of black blood and leaned limply against the wall of the sarcophagus.
"...Huh~ Finally I didn't die again!"
Pei Yanqing showed a bitter smile on his cold and world-weary face.
Although he is immortal, he can also improve his cultivation with each "rebirth".
But, death is death after all, and this process is not comfortable.
Pei Yan experienced all the pain, fear and other tortures that a living being would suffer when dying.
Well, that wasn't really a good experience.
In other words, Pei Yan has another kind of tenacity - paranoia and distortion. This is why he was not tortured beyond recognition and his character was not changed drastically by repeated deaths.
Pei Yan is not afraid of death, but he also doesn't want to repeat the process of death.
This time, in order to save Aqing, he experienced several reincarnations.
Every time he was on the verge of death, he only thought about saving people and temporarily ignored the pain of death.
Now, Aqing's demon pill has been repaired and he has rescued him. The tense string has loosened, and the "severe damage" that Pei Yan suffered both physically and mentally has instantly erupted.
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Pei Yan felt much better.
However, because he was tormented too much, although Pei Yan did not faint immediately, he fell into a weak state.
puff!
Puff!
There were soft sounds in the air.
In a half-conscious state, Pei Yan vaguely saw that the little ball of fur that he was holding tightly in his arms had grown a tail again.
The three tails that had been severed at the root grew back completely;
The other three tails that were broken in the middle were quickly "completed".
With the remaining three intact tails, the little orange cat turned back into a nine-tailed cat demon.
"Alive! Aqing is finally alive!"
Moreover, his cultivation has been consolidated.
She successfully advanced to the ninth level demon!
Realizing this, Pei Yan felt extremely relieved.
Slowly, his eyelids began to feel heavy and his consciousness began to fade.
"Little Pei Yan! Leave me alone! Run away!"
Just when Pei Yan was about to fall into coma, he vaguely heard Gu Qingcheng's "dream talking".
"Silly Aqing, you still think of me even in your dreams!"
Compared to "drunk talk", angry words and dreams are the most real.
Pei Yan has witnessed his scumbag father's deception and acting since he was a child, and has the clearest and most profound understanding of human nature.
He doesn't believe in the saying "truth comes out when drunk", but instead believes more in the angry words people say in anger and the talking they mutter in their dreams when they are unconscious.
Compared with the former, the latter two are the truest thoughts hidden deep in people's hearts!
"Aqing, don't worry. I've died three times this time, and my cultivation has been transformed three times. I'm strong enough now and can fully protect you!"
His eyelids slowly closed, and Pei Yan said silently in his heart.
His head drooped slightly, but before he fell completely unconscious, he felt his chin being supported by a huge force.
"Little Pei Yan, great! You're not dead!"
"...Ouch, are you vomiting blood?"
"It's okay! It will be okay. I, I still have a lot of pills!"
In his ears was Aqing's tender and soft baby voice. Although it was a chattering "shouting", Pei Yan felt inexplicably safe and warm listening to it.
Immediately afterwards, Pei Yan felt his mouth being pried open by a furry claw, and then pills rich in spiritual power were forced into his mouth.
Peiyuan Pill!
Spirit Gathering Pill!
Heart nourishing pill!
Pulse protecting pill!
Break the evil pill!
…
All kinds of elixirs used for healing and exorcising evil spirits were stuffed into his mouth.
The pills melted in the mouth, and countless pills turned into strands of spiritual power.
Countless spiritual powers gathered into a small stream, nourishing Pei Yan's dantian, meridians, etc.
“Hmm!”
Although Pei Yan did not die during the last treatment, his dantian, meridians, internal organs, etc. were severely injured.
Gu Qingcheng replenished him with various elixirs in time, allowing him to be cured in the shortest time possible.
Pei Yan felt as if he was soaked in spiritual liquid full of spiritual energy, and every pore was being washed by the spiritual power.
Comfortable!
It's really comfortable.
In the last round, he didn't die, so he couldn't be reborn, and his cultivation naturally couldn't be improved.
However, thanks to Gu Qingcheng's countless elixirs, Pei Yan recovered from his injuries and still had some spiritual power left to "break through."
After a slight improvement in his realm, Pei Yan felt that he had touched the highest barrier.
"I should have reached the top."
"That final barrier is within reach. If I die one more time, I should be able to break through it!"
And once you break through, you will break through the void and ascend to become an immortal!
Pei Yan had no relatives or teachers to teach him, but he was still very knowledgeable about the path of cultivating immortals.
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