Summoning the Priest to Find a Wife in the Demon World

When we arrived in front of the master's bamboo house in the back mountain, a figure rushed out and said excitedly: "Come on, come on, follow me in!"

"Uncle Master, don't get excited. We don't need this little bit of time!"

"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up!"

Although the madman was blind, it did not affect his actions at all. Ian was dragged into the bamboo house by him. Looking at the messy bottles and jars on the ground, and a large water tank in the middle, he was about to ask a question but was interrupted by the madman:

"Take off your clothes and jump in!"

Ian had no choice but to do as he was told.

"Take off your pants too. All of them!"

Ian quit. What a joke. Although they are all men, but...

"hurry up……"

……

Well, Ian had no choice but to do as he was told. He pulled up his pants and jumped into the bucket with a "plop" in 0.00 seconds.

But the next second, Ian felt something was wrong, "Master, what kind of water is this? Why is it all red?"

The madman then moved a stool and sat next to him and said:

"Oh, don't worry. It's a potion that I researched for you. Soaking in it once a day can improve the strength of your meridians, bones, and fur. It can also increase your qi and blood. It's most suitable for your age."

"But Uncle Master, why do I feel a burning pain all over my body, and it's getting more and more itchy?"

"Oh, really? It should be fine. Just hold on."

"What? Uncle Master, don't you know the side effects of this potion?"

"I know...I know. Of course I know. It's okay. It will be fine after a while. This is my first time using this stuff, so I might have put a little too much..."

Ian had no choice but to believe that his uncle would not harm him.

Ten minutes later, it was getting more and more uncomfortable;

Half an hour later, the pain in his whole body reached its peak and Ian let out a series of screams.

The madman's attention was focused on the potion in the barrel and Ian's changes. "Good, very good, the potency of the medicine has been absorbed. Hang in there!"

A normal person would have passed out from the pain long ago, but Ian didn't. His mental power was working at high speed to keep him awake.

This kind of pain has penetrated deep into his bones. Ian has heard of the description of the eighteen levels of hellfire. He estimates that this burning sensation should be no worse than the hellfire!

The strength of a person's soul determines whether his mental power is strong. Similarly, the stronger the mental power, the more solid the soul.

The pain nerves in the body are all transmitted to the soul. He is now enduring not only physical pain, but also spiritual pain. It's not that he won't faint, but his mutated mental power is stimulated to run at an extremely fast speed.

"what……"

"Uncle Master, I can't take it anymore, ah...it hurts so much..."

Only Ian's head was visible in the barrel. As soon as he raised his hands, the madman hit him with a stick, and the water in the barrel was stirred and splashed everywhere.

"Don't spill the potion. If you spill even a drop, I'll give you another basin."

"Ah... lunatic, you are lunatic, I don't want...to be my ex."

Ian released his inner strength, but the barrel seemed to be made of some special material and could not be destroyed no matter what he did. However, a lot of potion was shaken out.

"Wow..."

The madman did what he said and added another basin of water, but Ian couldn't control himself. Subconsciously, he just wanted to leave this horrible place, and his hands and feet moved uncontrollably.

The madman added three buckets in a row, and Ian finally realized that he had to hold on... hold on... Every time the madman poured a bucket, the potency of the medicine increased.

Ian closed his eyes and activated the Nine Yang Universe Divine Art, trying to actively absorb the power of the medicine, hoping to end this inhuman torture as soon as possible.

"Well, this kid is quite resilient. The strength of this medicine is just right. I am really a genius..." The madman thought to himself.

Looking inside, the 206 bones in the body lit up with an ancient golden halo. At this time, the characteristics of the ancient dragon bones were stimulated. Ian only felt the pain gradually decrease, as if he had adapted to the feeling, but then his meridians and skin became extremely itchy, as if countless ants were crawling and biting him on his body.

Ian's throat made a "gurgling, gurgling" sound. He was using his willpower to control himself from making any sound!

His whole body was shaking, and the potion in the bucket was shaken like boiling water. At first, mist came out of his body. As time passed, the whole bucket was emitting mist, and the red color in the water gradually turned into black.

Ian had entered a state of trance, unaware of anything about the outside world. He seemed to have had a dream, a strange dream.

He saw a golden dragon with dancing claws on its belly, and a body that was tens of thousands of miles long. Its majestic head was intimidating. In the pitch-black space, it was winding towards a colorful vortex...

At this moment, a voice cut through the space, "Ian, wake up..."

"Whoosh!" Ian regained consciousness instantly. He looked at the dark and smelly water in the bucket, then looked at the madman, and said in a hoarse voice: "Master...Uncle, is it over?"

"Come out, you're great!"

Ian jumped out of the bucket and couldn't help touching himself gently as he looked at the skin as white as jade.

"Well, put on your clothes. If you want to masturbate, do it slowly at night."

Ian finally reacted and put on his clothes awkwardly. He wanted to escape, to leave here, even if it meant leaving the academy. He never wanted to endure such pain again.

The madman seemed to see through it and said:

"Don't even think about running away. You'll have to come here every day from now on."

"Ah, no, you...you are crazy, Master is right, you are crazy, I don't want it..." Ian was going crazy. He didn't care whether he was his uncle or not. He cursed loudly and ran out without stopping. "Whoosh..."

At this moment, an invisible force trapped him. Ian's true energy was released from his body, and with a "bang", the invisible force disappeared, and then he ran away.

Crazy Man was surprised, "Is the internal force so condensed?"

Another stronger force bound him, and no matter how hard Ian tried, he couldn't break free.

"You little brat, why are you running away? Do you know how much time it took me to develop this barrel of potion? It took more than a hundred years, and I don't even know how much money I spent. Now I can finally use it, and it's a bargain for you, kid. Are you still not satisfied?

You keep saying you want to revive your master, keep saying you want to save your master's wife? Is that all you want? You're dreaming, none of us can do it, so what right do you have to..."

The madman became more and more excited as he spoke, and his powerful questions struck Ian's heart. Forget about resurrecting his master and rescuing his master's wife. He couldn't even collect all the twelve yin and yang beads and then look for Xi Ling!

"Uncle Master, I was wrong. You are right. Only those who endure hardships can become successful. I will continue to persevere and become stronger soon."

The restraints on Ian disappeared, and he walked back with his head lowered.

Crazy Man nodded in satisfaction and said, "My dear child, that's right. I have no other request, I just hope you can rescue your master's wife Weiwei'er."

What he didn't know was that if Ian didn't have the ancient dragon bone, and if his mental power hadn't mutated, the kind of drug he had just administered would probably cripple a normal person.

Ian finally understood the persistence of his crazy uncle.

"After soaking, do you feel that your mental strength, internal strength and physical fitness have been improved?"

Ian said: "Well, it has been greatly improved, especially the purity is higher."

"Okay, as long as you stick to it, the more solid your foundation is, the greater your achievements will be in the future.

Next, I will make a training plan for you and teach you what you need to master to summon a priest..."