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Chapter 226 This whole life of mine, is like walking on thin ice…… (Ch 226)

Chapter 226 This whole life of mine, is like walking on thin ice......

“Still want to trick me?” Ye Bufan returned to the Demon-Suppressing Tower from the corner of the bedroom, looked inside through the window, and grinned.

“Let’s die together!”

The Nascent Soul roared in rage, and a terrifying blood light burst out from it.

“Self-destruction?! Not good!”

Ye Bufan’s face changed slightly, and he instantly entered the Demon Suppression Tower, uttering one word, “Stop!”

Lin Zhenjun’s Nascent Soul was frozen, and the momentum of self-destruction stopped.

However, the next moment, his eyes flashed with sarcasm, and he spewed out a large amount of Nascent Soul Essence, broke free from the immobilization spell, and delivered the final blow.

“Dream Killer!”

A carving knife emerged from the Nascent Soul, moving at a speed that was extremely fast.

My natal magic weapon, the Dream Carving Knife, is specially designed to cut the soul!

If one is not a great cultivator and has no means of spiritual defense, he will surely die if caught off guard.

“Shua——”

The carving knife chopped down Ye Bufan’s head like cutting tofu, splitting it into two.

The latter’s body disintegrated and turned into foam.

At the same time, the last of Lin Zhenjun’s hidden magic power was completely exhausted, and his Nascent Soul aura was greatly reduced.

“Real Demon Phantom?! Ye Bufan, you fucking ……”

Lin Zhenjun was stunned and completely in despair. The other party kept teasing him and it was obvious that he didn’t want him to die.

The previous spells and rage were all disguises, just to pave the way for this one blow.

pity.

Ye Bufan’s cunningness was beyond his imagination.

“Master Lin, you can’t self-destruct even if you want to.”

Ye Bufan himself appeared in the tower, with his hands behind his back and an expressionless face.

One can become a mid-Nascent Soul cultivator or even a great monk.

There are only two kinds of people. One is the genius with extraordinary talent and understanding, who is cultivated by the sect with all his strength, such as the Son of God and the Goddess of God. They are powerful but not good at calculating.

It’s actually easier to deal with.

The other type is someone like Lin Zhenjun, who has worked his way up from the bottom, and has to fight for all opportunities on his own. If he wasn’t scheming enough, he would have died on the road to cultivation long ago.

One wrong step can lead to eternal damnation.

Therefore, it is never too cautious for Ye Bufan to be.

“Master Lin, my life has been like walking on thin ice. Do you think I can make it to the other side?”

Ye Bufan attacked suddenly and grabbed Lin Zhenjun’s Nascent Soul. The latter’s face changed drastically and he fled sideways.

But his magic power is exhausted and his Nascent Soul is severely damaged. He is like a tiger with its teeth pulled out. Where can he hide in the Demon Tower?

With a “snap”, Ye Bufan grabbed the three or four-year-old Nascent Soul, and his magic power surged out.

“Ah! Ye Bufan, you will not die well! Wuyou Sect will not let you go!”

Lin Zhenjun’s eyes were bloodshot and he roared with resentment. No matter how he resisted, he could not escape the iron palm.

As the mana wears off.

His Nascent Soul quickly dimmed until it became transparent and unconscious, and only then did Ye Bufan let go of his hand.

“seal up!”

He cast a few seals, summoned Suzaku, and threw the Nascent Soul to her, “Don’t kill him, I still want to possess him. Study the restrictions in his sea of ​​consciousness and try to crack them.”

He had no way to break the Wuyou Sect’s restrictions and could not touch them.

The origin of Suzaku is mysterious, but there is a glimmer of hope.

“Okay, but you have to give me some of his treasures.”

“Okay, I just want this carving knife.”

Ye Bufan’s eyes were blazing as he took the carving knife from the corner in his hand. The knife was dark in color and cold to the touch, and his soul felt a dull pain when he held it tightly.

Instead of being surprised, he was delighted, as if he had found a treasure.

“A fourth-level advanced soul magic weapon!”

This kind of magic weapon targeting the soul is extremely rare. It can restrain the soul and can also deal with the Great Dream Divine Power of the Worry-Free Sect. If he had this, he could have severely damaged Lin Zhenjun’s soul with one blow when he was caught off guard in the previous battle with him.

The means of soul defense are already scarce, so it is not impossible to hurt a great monk.

“snort!”

Zhuque was also greedy, but he knew he couldn’t snatch it from Ye Bufan, so he had to take the defensive bronze tripod and flying sword honestly.

Ye Bufan rummaged through Lin Zhenjun’s body and found the Qiankun bag.

The divine consciousness erased its mark and probed into it.

Nine hundred thousand mid-grade spirit stones were equivalent to ninety million low-grade spirit stones, which was considered a small fortune.

What concerned him most was the elixir.

There are as many as seventeen ten-thousand-year-old spiritual medicines and a number of thousand-year-old spiritual medicines, which can be used to refine two furnaces of pills.

“Is this… a divine treasure?”

Ye Bufan took out two treasures, one of which was as white as jade and had mountains and rivers carved on it.

A skull with a mysterious aura on it, seemingly the skull of a top-level third-rank master of celestial secrets. All masters of celestial secrets, due to their practice of celestial secrets, have the ability to conceal the secrets of heaven.

It should be these two things that caused Lin Zhenjun to realize the danger in advance and go fishing.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have taken nearly half a year to take action.

“Okay, okay! With these two items, plus the copper coins, even if she’s close to the purple-skirted loli, she won’t be able to divine my information.”

Ye Bufan was ecstatic. As an emperor, his biggest fear was encountering a master of divine secrets.

An old third-rank master of astronomy from the royal family was in seclusion in Huangyang Mountain. When he occasionally came out, he would hide away.

The master of divine secrets is really hard to guard against.

After carefully putting it away, he looked through the pills again, but unfortunately they were all genuine, with only a few pills, and no useless pills.

But he did find a recipe for elixir.

The kind with huge side effects.

[Great Dream Magic Pill, Fourth Level, Middle Grade: A magic secret pill. After swallowing it, you will have a nightmare, going through the pain of all seven emotions and six desires. Refining the secret pill with dreams can greatly increase the chance of breaking through.]

[Side effects: After swallowing, it affects consciousness and confuses reality with dreams. Because it is a magic pill, after failing to break through a small realm, it will be much more difficult to break through again.]

Ye Bufan was stunned, his eyes widened.

After being promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, it is extremely difficult to make even a slight improvement in cultivation, let alone break through the middle stage.

It is normal for a Nascent Soul to be stuck for hundreds of years and not be able to advance in this lifetime.

No matter how many Great Demon God Pills you swallow, it won’t break.

There are more than a dozen Yuanying in the royal family of Dayan, but only two kings, three kings and the Emperor of Yan himself are in the middle stage.

In order to break through to the middle stage, the ancestor of Zhao State, Hehuan, tried his best to plot against Yan Ruyu and Yu Xuanji, and because of this, he became enemies with Ye Bufan.

so.

Ye Bufan had to find the magic skill or elixir to break through the realm no matter what.

Dameng Fadan can be said to be a timely help.

[Negative reversal: After swallowing, you will have a good dream, experiencing the beauty of the seven emotions and six desires, and using the dream to refine the secret pill can greatly increase the chance of breaking through. ]

[After swallowing, you will feel refreshed and have the ability to clearly distinguish between reality and dreams. If you fail to break through a small realm, the difficulty of breaking through again will be greatly reduced. ]

Ye Bufan smiled and couldn’t help but praise.

With this recipe, you don’t have to worry about breaking through the middle stage, and you will also have an ability.

Distinguish between dreams and reality.

This has a restraining effect on cultivators who practice the Great Dream. When they face a great cultivator from the Wuyou Sect in the future, even if they are pulled into a dream, they can quickly wake up and get rid of it!

The only problem.

“Nah, twenty-six thousand-year-old spiritual medicines, seventy-eight thousand-year-old auxiliary medicines!” Ye Bufan’s face darkened, looking at the list of medicinal materials, “Fire Dragon Fruit, Ghost Grass…all are rare spiritual medicines.”

The requirements for the medicinal materials of the Great Demon Pill are not very strict, as long as it is a thousand-year-old elixir, it will be fine.

But the Great Dream Pill is different, it requires a designated thousand-year-old elixir.

“Fortunately, I am the emperor and have mobilized all the forces to search for him. If it were an independent cultivator, I would never be able to find him in this lifetime.”

Ye Bufan cursed inwardly, took a deep breath, and put away the pill recipe.

He looked forward to searching the martial arts manuals in his Qiankun bag.

There are many techniques, but none of them are of any real help to him.

“Sure enough, there is no Great Dream Immortal Scripture and those great magical powers.” Although he had expected it, Ye Bufan was still very disappointed.

However, when I turned to the last notebook, my eyes suddenly lit up.

Inside, there is a record of a kind of magical power.

This is the magical power that Lin Zhenjun is best at and has studied the most deeply, and it is the one that almost killed Ye Bufan.

A long dream!


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When I get old, the beautiful witch uses me as a cauldron!

When I get old, the beautiful witch uses me as a cauldron!

人到晚年,绝美魔女拿我当炉鼎!
Status: Ongoing Type: Released: 2025 Native Language: chinesse
[Cultivation + Side Effects Amplification + Old Six + System + Black-bellied] Ye Bufan wore a world of cultivation and became a small casual cultivator in Zhao State. He had a low-grade Yang spiritual root. He thought he had a chance to become an immortal, but he practiced diligently for a hundred years and failed to build a foundation until his old age. Seeing that cultivation was hopeless, he had to marry a wife and spend his old age while he could still live for a few years. Unexpectedly, he was captured by the beautiful witch of the Heavenly Demon Sect and used as a furnace. He was also asked to practice the magic of reducing life . Ye Bufan was numb. Fortunately, he awakened the negative reversal system. It can turn negative into positive and reverse the side effects of any skills, spells, and pills. [Blood Spirit Skill: Advanced skills, quickly improve cultivation. Side effects: practice once, reduce life by ten days. ] [Reverse side effects, practice once, increase life by ten days! ] After breaking through the foundation, the beautiful witch looked at the skills, then looked at Ye Bufan's black and shiny hair, and fell into confusion. The old ancestor of the Heavenly Demon: "Ye Bufan, the Heavenly Demon Art has great side effects. You need to endure the pain of bone erosion every day, and the more you practice, the slower you will be... What? You feel very comfortable practicing, and the more you practice, the faster you will be?! This is not scientific!" The Divine Calculation: "The way of calculation and deduction goes against the will of heaven. Every calculation will shorten your life and suffer heavenly punishment... What? How come your life span is infinite? And you are blessed by heaven every day?" The Great Power of Crossing the Tribulation: "You have a dull aptitude. Don't practice the magic art that will reduce your aptitude when you break through the realm... What? How did your aptitude rise to the level of an immortal?!" Specializing in magic art, one year to become a god, ten years to become a great master, and a hundred years to become an immortal. ...

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