Cultivation of Immortality: Dual cultivation with the female sect master, and they fell in love over

On this day, Su Ping ended his meditation and slowly exhaled a long breath from his mouth. After two days of rest, he adjusted his breath to its peak.

"Hong Yi, I'm going to start!"

"Husband, don't worry, as long as I'm here, there won't be any accidents!"

Ye Hongyi's consciousness spread out and sent a message to Zi Xuanzi, saying that unless it was a matter of life and death, no one should be disturbed.

Su Ping has thoroughly understood the Soul Gathering Technique and is about to start dividing the soul and use the Soul Gathering Technique to awaken Big Ant and Ant Er.

In Xuantian Sect, it was already very safe, but Ye Hongyi still insisted on protecting Su Ping.

Big Yi Er had already placed it in front of him and checked the various elixirs he had prepared. Xuan Binghua had also been ripened a lot by him, and he was ready to deal with emergencies.

Taking a deep breath, his eyes slowly closed, his hands and the Nascent Soul in his body pinched the mysterious magic formula simultaneously, and as the rays of light dispersed, his mind sank into the sea of ​​consciousness.

There are many things in his sea of ​​consciousness now. The Forging God Hammer still occupies the most central position, and there is also a small shield wandering in the sea of ​​consciousness, like a patrolling guard.

There is also a small sword that sometimes disappears and appears. It is the small sword condensed by practicing the Yuan Shen Sword.

After looking at these for a few times, he ignored them and found the Chongchong mark in the sea of ​​​​consciousness. There was some mist rolling on it, and he could vaguely see pictures of the past in his mind.

As the technique continued, there was a tremor in the sea of ​​consciousness. The Forging Divine Hammer seemed to want to suppress this tremor. Su Ping quickly suppressed the Forging Divine Hammer.

A small knife emitting a faint light slowly appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness. Su Ping gradually established a certain connection with the small knife and was able to control it.

When Su Ping was able to control it skillfully, he drove the knife and slashed hard at the edge of Yida's insect-control mark.

"Humph!"

Su Ping, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly let out a muffled groan, and the expression on his face became distorted. He looked in great pain, and the magic formula in his hand almost disappeared.

At this time, there was a turbulent wave in the sea of ​​​​consciousness. Even though it was done by himself, the soul was attacked. The small shield flew towards the knife, trying to protect the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

Su Ping suppressed the small shield and controlled the knife while enduring unbearable pain. This kind of pain was several times more painful than practicing the God Training Art.

For a moment, the magic formula in his hand became extremely slow. When the last magic formula was pinched, the knife stuck in the soul suddenly glowed brightly, instantly piercing the soul.

"hiss!"

Even with Su Ping's determination, he couldn't help but scream in pain, and his body began to tremble. No wonder Suo Li said before that he had never seen any monks who could bear this kind of soul pain, even if someone used the second method. Also gave up halfway.

As long as the soul is not completely cut out, it will take a certain amount of time to recover. If Su Ping regrets it at this time, it will still be too late.

It was obvious that Su Ping did not intend to give up. After taking a few breaths, he picked up the magic formula again with trembling hands, and started cutting along the imperial insect mark with his imperial knife.

The pain of this kind of cutting was the most uncomfortable. Su Ping was sweating profusely. Every time he cut with the knife, he felt like he was worse than dead. He hadn't experienced this kind of pain for a long time.

He clenched his teeth and blood flowed from his mouth. He tried his best not to cry out in pain. This was why he was unwilling to let Ye Hongyi protect the law.

The mark of the Imperial Insect was not big, and it only took a dozen breaths to cut the mark as big as an ant, and it turned into a faint light that flashed out from between his eyebrows.

Enduring the pain, the techniques with both hands suddenly sped up, pulling the dim light into the middle of the ant's eyebrows, and then pointed out with a finger.

"Gather!"

The fingertips gently landed on the center of Yida's eyebrows, and circles of dim light converged towards Yida, and then dispersed.

After doing this, Su Ping could no longer hold on, and fell weakly to the side. What greeted him was an embrace full of fragrance.

Ye Hongyi's face was filled with distress, she bit into pieces of Xuanbing flower and fed it into Su Ping's mouth, then gently patted his back.

It hurts, it hurts so much!

Different from the past, smelling the familiar fragrance, this time the warm embrace before coma made him feel at ease, and he could sleep peacefully.

When he opened his eyes again, what came into view was Ye Hongyi's worried look on his face. There was still unbearable severe pain in the sea of ​​​​consciousness. This kind of soul that could not be healed was in severe pain all the time.

He struggled twice to get up, but Ye Hongyi hugged him tighter and simply raised his head towards the warm place twice, as if this could dispel the pain in his soul.

"Hong Yi, how is the situation with Yida?"

"My breath is stable, I should just wait to wake up slowly!"

"That's good!"

After saying that, Su Ping fell into a deep sleep again and didn't wake up again until three days later.

After taking a piece of Xuanbinghua, although there was still pain in the sea of ​​consciousness, it was basically bearable.

After resting for a few more days, until he could tolerate it without taking Xuan Bing Hua Su Ping, he took out the Ant Er and sat down cross-legged again.

This time, there was a hint of hesitation and fear on his face, just like the regrets of someone who bravely went to death before he died.

From a certain point of view, this unbearable pain is more terrible than death. Death can be the end of it. This kind of pain is completely long-term torture.

Taking a deep breath, his eyes became determined.

With the first experience, the Soul Gathering Technique this time was also quite smooth, but the pain Su Ping endured felt several times stronger than the first time.

Half a month later, with Ye Hongyi's support, Su Ping walked out of the cave gate with a pale face and felt the warmth of the sun again.

On his left and right shoulders, there was a crystal-like ant lying on each side. Although it looked equally weak, its two tentacles kept rubbing gently on Su Ping's neck, looking extremely intimate.

"Yi DaYi Er, you finally woke up, are you feeling any discomfort?"

"Master, everything is fine with us. Thank you for your efforts for us. It's just that we made you feel so uncomfortable. Master, you have suffered!"

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "It's fine with you!"

Perhaps because they share part of Su Ping's soul, the two little guys are also very close to Ye Hongyi.

Next, Su Ping did not meditate or practice. He just wandered around the cave while adapting to the pain of his soul. His pale face gradually became normal after training.

During this period, I also tried to cast spells, etc., and found that as long as I didn't use my spiritual consciousness at a high intensity, the pain of my soul was almost bearable.

After some attempts, he was missing two trump cards, the Five Elements Sword Formation and the Yuan Shen Sword.

The sword array is changeable and requires a high level of spiritual consciousness, and the Yuanshen Sword itself is a divine soul attack. Needless to say, whenever he uses these two methods, the severe pain of the divine soul makes him unbearable and almost faints.

Apart from that, by using other means, I can grit my teeth and endure it.

And even if he couldn't use the Five Elements Sword Formation, the Ten Thousand Sword Formation, the monster runes of the small bronze cauldron, and his powerful physical body, he wasn't much weaker.