After they regret their whole lives, I will never die in the training ground

The emperor compared spiritual power to a flood and a ferocious beast. In fact, the spiritual power in this world is just thin and complex.

It is difficult to absorb, and once absorbed it is difficult to purify. It is extremely difficult to practice spiritual power in this world.

Almost everyone has spiritual power in their body, the only difference is the amount, and people who practice cultivation generally have more.

Directly absorbing the spiritual power of the human body has this advantage: it is fast, and the purity will be more precise than the spiritual power wandering in the world.

But now, everything is ruined.

If I had known earlier, I should have found some people to try it out first. Now I have to start all over again.

I don’t know when the next person with high-quality spiritual roots will appear, and maybe I will never meet him in this lifetime.

I had wanted to break through and ascend to open the Heavenly Gate, allowing the spiritual energy from the upper realm to flow in, thus giving a breath of fresh air to this world whose spiritual energy was almost cut off. Now it seems that this is God's will.

It seems that the inheritance of this world is really going to be completely cut off and it will become an ordinary world.

Perhaps he should have chosen the path of that evil cultivator, and perhaps his chances would be greater, but his conscience would not allow it.

What our ancestors said was indeed correct. If you want to climb to the top of the mountain, you cannot have too many burdens or emotions.

Looking at the bloody corpse on the stage that he had turned over and over, the Taoist in green robe sighed.

I guess she didn't want to be seen by that person, so she should be buried in peace.

Seeing the crowds of people sitting cross-legged on the ground, Zhu Qing'an suddenly felt his scalp tingling, as if being pricked by countless needles.

She felt a palpitation, as if something important was about to slip away from her.

I was also so uneasy when I had my eye transplant because I was afraid of failure, but why is it so uneasy now?

She raised her head, her eyes seemed to be intelligent, and missed the thick stone slabs.

Incredibly, she saw people through the thick stone slabs. This should be the magical power that Sister Qingge mentioned. She now has it too.

But she didn't care about these miracles that ordinary people dreamed of. After her eyes were healed, she just wanted to see a person, to see what she looked like and whether she was as she imagined.

Is he beautiful or ugly? No matter what he looks like, he is the most important person to her.

I really want to see her.

Peeping is not good, and as a good child, Zhu Qingan certainly knows this.

Perhaps she was lost in thought and did not take her eyes off the Taoist in green robe.

Then, she saw another scene that made her frown.

kill?

No, this can no longer be considered murder, this is real torture.

For some reason, when my eyes came into contact with the corpse that I couldn't even tell whether it was a man or a woman, my heart palpitations became more rapid and my eyes felt a slight sting.

Who is that?

Zhu Qing'an covered his chest uncomfortably, desperate to know the answer.

The Taoist in green robe tried his best to put the cut meat back to its original place. Every time he picked up a piece, his heart ached more.

Who on earth was that person? Zhu Qingan stared at the corpse intently.

Finally, the Taoist in green robe restored everything to its original place, but it still looked nothing.

But fortunately, she finally saw the face.

It was an extremely unfamiliar face, and Zhu Qingan was sure that he had never seen it before.

Then she realized that she was really stupid. She had just regained her sight, so how could she know anyone?

But why do I feel so uncomfortable when I clearly don’t know him?

"Eh?"

Zhu Qing'an lowered his head. On the dry stone slab, a small spot had been soaked by tears without him knowing when.

"Are these... my tears?"

Sister Qingge used to say that she was a crybaby, but in fact, she couldn’t cry at all.

But for some reason, she could always tell that she had cried.

It’s not that I can’t cry, it’s just that my broken eyes can’t shed tears.

"It's so strange, I can't stop crying..."

The people who were sitting cross-legged and practicing seemed not to notice Zhu Qing'an's abnormality.

Like ascetic monks, they never even raised their heads from beginning to end, and practiced with great concentration.

Zhu Qing'an didn't care about anything else. For some reason, she didn't want the corpse to leave her sight.

But the Taoist in green robe above was obviously preparing to leave.

"and many more......"

She called out subconsciously only to realize that the other person couldn't hear her at all.

Seeing the Taoist priest in green robe wrapping up the corpse and walking away, Zhu Qing'an became anxious.

At this moment, she only had one thought in her mind.

Catch up, you must catch up.

But how could he get through with a stone wall in between? Zhu Qing'an quickly ran up the stairs, almost flying.

"Qing'an, you...?"

Zhu Qing'an passed by Feng Zhengyuan who had a dazed look on his face and continued running up the stairs without even taking a step.

As she watched the Taoist in green robe walking further and further away, she was blocked by a wall in front of her.

"Exit, where is the exit?"

Thinking of the martial arts novels that Bai Qingge had once read to her, Zhu Qing'an imitated her and knocked on the walls everywhere.

But nothing seems to work.

The anxiety in his heart became more and more serious, and Zhu Qingan raised his fist in panic.

When her fist made a big hole in the thick stone wall, she realized that she was no longer a mortal, just as her father had said.

Since this was the case, Zhu Qing'an simply broke through the wall in desperation.

Just after placing the corpse on the carriage, the imperial teacher moved his ears and looked in the direction of the violent noise.

When he saw the person coming, the Imperial Master frowned and let out a long sigh in his heart, fearing that today would not end well.

"Princess, are you here to see her?"

Zhu Qing'an stopped talking and was stunned for a moment, subconsciously trying to change the subject.

"This voice, are you a miracle doctor?"

The Imperial Master did not deny it, but nodded and said, "Did the princess see anything?"

I heard that those with highly developed eyesight can see objects a hundred miles away. He must have been seen on the road just now.

"I......"

Zhu Qing'an's mouth became dry and he suddenly became unable to speak.

The closer she got, the more uneasy she felt. She wanted to know who the body belonged to, but when she was close, she suddenly didn't want to know anymore.

It's a burden...

Ancestor, the useless burdens you mentioned have been used by some people to reach heights that they themselves could not reach no matter how hard they tried.

"Do you want to see her?" The Imperial Master asked again, looking into the sedan chair.

He actually didn't want Zhu Qing'an to lift the curtain. For a girl who had just regained her sight, the scene inside was too cruel. It might leave her with a lifelong psychological barrier.

But he also knew that he couldn't stop it.

Just because I can't open the Heavenly Gate doesn't mean the person in front of me can't either.

This was also one of the reasons why he wanted to save Zhu Qing'an, but he felt a little regretful that he could not see the scenery with his own eyes.

Now even the plan to recruit disciples is probably completely impossible.