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Zhang Yunqing couldn't help but feel a sore tooth and rubbed his back with his backhand. Goose bumps all over his body stood up in horror.

The pain of having his bones cut out made Xuan Zhengqing pale and sweat profusely, but he did not stop. After a piece of spine was cut out, the spirit sword paused for a moment before cutting out the second piece.

They continued to do this until five pieces of spine were dug out.

Then he raised his hand tremblingly, and five demon bones of different sizes flew out of the Qiankun bag and circulated in his hands.

Zhang Yunqing clearly sensed a familiar breath. The breath on this demon bone was the same as the one Hu Jiusheng gave her. She couldn't help but pursed her lips. It seemed that Hu Jiusheng had pulled out a lot of bones...

However, Fox Jiusheng was a great demon who had survived divine punishment. Its demon bones must be extraordinary, able to withstand divine punishment. I wonder if Xuan Zhengqing can handle the power contained in them...

Five demon bones were hanging behind Xuan Zhengqing. He closed his eyes, released his spiritual consciousness, and used his spiritual power to manipulate the demon bones and embed them into his back.

The monster bone didn't match the size and shape, so he used his spiritual power to cut and embed it. The creaking sound and the flying spiritual sparks were like electric welding, and he forced the monster bone in. The tiny explosion of spiritual power blew the surrounding flesh into a bloody mess, which looked a little creepy.

The embedding of demon bones is not just a pain on the surface of the skin and flesh. The pain it brings is on a deeper level, affecting the soul and blood.

It took three full days to embed all five demon bones.

When the demon bone merged with Xuan Zhengqing's spine, red demonic power gushed out from his back, like a pair of blood-colored wings.

The demonic power and spiritual power repelled and attacked each other in his body, causing his meridians to swell and burst. The red and gold incompatible colors crowded in his body, causing the meridians to bulge, as if it had reached a critical point.

"Puff!" A blood mist suddenly exploded from Xuan Zhengqing's chest, and blood spurted out of his mouth, instantly staining his front red. Obviously, this was a sign of a ruptured meridian.

The faces of the people around changed, and they took turns to attack: "Rejuvenation!"

"Wonderful rejuvenation!"

As everyone took action, the ruptured meridians in his chest gradually healed. However, just as this part was healed, his back exploded again with two more popping sounds, and blood was dripping.

Xuan Zhengqing closed his eyes and frowned, obviously trying his best to unleash and integrate the demonic power.

Fortunately, one skill after another fell on him, slowly healing his injuries. If nothing unexpected happened, there shouldn't be any big problem.

The fusion of the demon bones is like a protracted tug-of-war to tame each other.

Three days passed.

Half a month has passed...

Although the souls of cultivators are countless times more powerful than those of mortals, long periods of perseverance will still make people feel tired.

At this time, the entire world of immortal cultivation was in a state of panic.

The Northern Border Youzhidao’s base is located on the border of Yunyu Kingdom, not far from Juye City.

Monsters have been wreaking havoc here all year round, and it is one of the four seals that Zhang Yunqing has ordered to be guarded. Naturally, everyone dares not neglect it. In addition to the two saint cultivators stationed there, there is also a small team of Yan'an guards who patrol around the seal every day.

Thanks to their interception of the monsters, the people of Juye City were able to live a peaceful life they had never known before. Under the leadership of the city lord, they worshiped Zhang Yunqing's statue every day, offering incense and tributes.

In addition to the Dao of Protection, the four sealed places also have the bases of the eight major sects. Ever since the Dao of Protection was established, they have become more powerful. When they encounter monsters with much higher cultivation than themselves, they dare to beat them up, and they can use the Burning Spirit Art whenever they want.

There is no other reason, it’s just that no matter how serious the injury is, the Way of You can cure it.

In fact, before this, a young disciple named Yan Anwei from Youzhidao resurrected a disciple from the immortal sect whose heart meridian was pierced in front of them.

This made all the monks envious and admired. Having teammates like this made them feel extremely safe. Even if they wanted to die, they would have to ask the people of Youzhidao if they would allow them to die.

Of course, no one would seek death. After all, the people of Youzhidao said, "The number of resurrections is limited and the conditions are limited, so don't seek death." They regard it as the truth.

Everyone who has fought with the disciples of Youzhidao has a common feeling, that is the pleasure of the blood bar jumping. Being seriously injured in the last moment, it will be healed in the next. Even if you are stabbed like a sieve by monsters, as long as you hide next to the disciples of Youzhidao, they will definitely heal you.

Are the disciples of Youzhidao also busy? No time for treatment? It doesn't matter. The same applies to the spirit beasts that find the disciples of Youzhidao, especially those tree spirit spirits with strange shapes. Just stand next to it, even if no one pays attention to you, your injuries will slowly heal!

Some extremists angrily denounced the power of Youzhidao as being against the will of heaven and must not be allowed to continue and must be eliminated in time?

It doesn’t matter, you don’t even need to care, he will persuade himself.

Look! The cultivator who was shouting that the Way of You was the second Way of Luck and would definitely endanger the world of immortal cultivation in the future, after being injured by the monster, took the initiative to move to the side of the spirit beast of the disciple of the Way of You when his life was in danger.

After his injuries were completely healed, someone asked him, "Will the Way of You endanger the world of immortal cultivation?"

The man was silent: "Maybe, but at least it is saving people now."

"But... didn't you say that a certain force should be extinguished before it becomes too strong?"

The man seemed to have a few slap marks on his face for no apparent reason, and he said stubbornly, "Anyway, the world of immortal cultivation is in turmoil right now, and there are monsters everywhere. With the Dao of You, my chances of surviving will be much greater, and the chances of others surviving will also be much greater. At least for now, I think the benefits outweigh the disadvantages."

"And..." The man hesitated for a moment, then sighed and admitted his prejudice. He said slowly, "After understanding for some time, I found that the power of You Dao is not in fighting, but in protecting. They don't seem to be good at fighting, but more focused on assisting, healing, and saving people. I think it shouldn't have any adverse effects on the world of immortal cultivation."

In just half a month, Youzhidao conquered most of the stubborn extremists and its reputation soared.

Of course, in addition to the concerns of individual cultivators about the Way of Protection, some sects also hold this view about the Way of Protection. This is not their fault. It is understandable that they are afraid of the ropes for ten years after being bitten by a snake once.

During this half month, people from the United Affairs Council visited thousands of sects, large and small, preaching the philosophy of the Way of You while popularizing the abilities of the Way of You to them so that they could cooperate when needed.

After the visit of the United Affairs Council, the sect masters and elders of those sects also had a new understanding of the Way of Protection. They walked with the spirit of finally healing from old injuries, and happily sent the people out of the sect, with their waving little hands showing reluctance to leave.