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The torture room of the Ministry of Punishment is very large, and there are so many instruments of torture that it is dazzling. Probably already prepared to welcome Ye Ming, today's torture room is very quiet without even a single prisoner. Several main officials, as well as the prince Feng Wushang, all arrived at the scene. They were going to watch the sentence until Ye Ming confessed to the crime.

A white-haired old man came out from behind. The clothes this man wore were clean and spotless. But for some reason, anyone who sees it will feel that this person is dirty, so dirty that it makes people feel cold inside and dare not look directly at him. It seemed that he was a mass of tumbling flesh and blood, with a foul smell.

Seeing the old man, Feng Wushang frowned slightly, as if he also felt uncomfortable, he said: I heard that you are the most qualified torturer in the Ministry of Punishment?

The old man bowed and saluted: The villain is. I have seen His Royal Highness.

Feng Wushang pointed at Ye Ming: This man's mouth is very hard, pry it open for me!

The white-haired old man's eyes lit up, and he said, Please rest assured, Your Highness!

Ye Ming didn't change his face. Under the arrangement of the torturer, he was carried to an iron frame, and his limbs were tied up. On the contrary, the invisible boy couldn't bear it, and said angrily: Master, why don't you kill all these people?

Ye Ming: If I make a move, I will be suppressed by masters in an instant, and I will die faster. Aren't they going to use torture? I just use this pain to practice Tai Shang Zhi Zong Gong.

Taishang Zhizun Kung Fu is a kung fu method practiced at the stage of the status Wu Zong. Practicing this kung fu can increase the success rate of breaking through the Tian Zong Wu Zong, and at the same time greatly enhance one's own strength. He didn't practice this skill at the beginning because he didn't meet the right opportunity. Because if you want to practice Tai Shang Zhi Zun Gong, the physical body must be in extreme environments, such as extreme heat, extreme cold, extreme pain and so on.

Since the torturer claims to be the oldest, he must make himself suffer enough, right? This may be able to support his cultivation of Taishang Supreme Kung Fu.

The torturer came to Ye Ming, showing a gloomy smile, and said: I have seen the son-in-law, the old man is named Tu Ren, and he has been a torturer for more than two hundred years. It took me two hundred years to create a There are a total of 81 types of torture methods. Over the past 56 years, the old man has experimented on more than 3,000 people, and the most powerful one has survived to the fifth type.

Ye Ming said lightly: Very well, I'm afraid you are not capable, let's start, I can't wait.

The torturer Tu Ren grinned, took out a handful of bamboo sticks, and inserted them into Ye Ming's fingernails one by one. His hands were extremely steady. Ye Ming's skin was originally extremely flexible and firm, but it couldn't withstand his light prick. The severe pain caused Ye Ming's body to shrink slightly, and he narrowed his eyes, silently running Tai Shang Zhi Zun Gong. It's a pity that there is no response from the body, obviously the pain is not strong enough.

However, Tu Ren's methods were obviously just beginning. He poured a bowl of medicine into Ye Ming's mouth and said with a smile: This is the medicine made by the old man, and it is called 'one thousand times'. It can make people feel pain and improve it by one level. A thousand times. In fact, the name a thousand times is a bit exaggerated, it can only increase the pain by about a hundred times, far less than a thousand times.

The power of the medicine was gone soon, and the pain made Ye Ming sweat all over, and his unresponsive body immediately started to run Tai Shang Zhi Zun Gong. The endless pain seemed to be able to turn into some kind of power beyond the spirit, running in Ye Ming's body, more and more, faster and faster, like a thin thread.

Tu Ren gently stirred the bamboo stick, and the flesh under Ye Ming's nails was stirred into mud, but he closed his eyes tightly and said nothing.

Tu Ren praised: The son-in-law is really a hero! As the saying goes, ten fingers connect to the heart, there are many warriors who can't hold on, but the son-in-law does not change his face, which is admirable!

As he spoke, he had a sharp knife in his hand, and then cut open the muscles on Ye Ming's limbs, exposing the white bones, which were covered with periosteum and covered with blood vessels and nerves. Tu Ren scraped vigorously on the periosteum with a knife, making a chi chi sound, like the friction between metals.

Tu Ren was surprised and said: My son-in-law has such a hard bone, my knife almost curled the blade. But the harder the bone, the more painful it will be. After finishing speaking, he poured a black liquid on the bone, Countless black bubbles popped out immediately.

Ye Ming's body trembled, and he felt that the pain was several times worse than sticking a finger with a bamboo stick! But in this way, the Tai Shang Zhi Zun Gong was running faster, and a lot of energy began to repair the wounds on his body by itself.

Seeing that Ye Ming still looked normal and didn't make a sound, Tu Ren frowned slightly. He picked up a muscle of Ye Ming with a knife and observed it carefully, and said: My son-in-law's meat is so good, every fiber of the meat is tough and plump. Full of strength, it can be seen that the son-in-law is born with supernatural power, which is rare.

While speaking, he picked up a hammer and broke Ye Ming's bones with one blow, revealing the bright red bones inside. He picked up a long needle, poked it into the bone and stirred it, and also poured the black liquid in.

Ye Ming's body collapsed instantly, and his eyes opened for the first time, wide open. This time the pain was dozens of times stronger than that of bone scraping. But he still didn't make a sound, just glanced at Tu Ren lightly.

Tu Ren was a little shocked. It was the first time he saw someone who could persist to the third type at the Wuzong level. He immediately launched the fourth method of punishment.

Facing the increasingly cruel criminal law, Ye Ming did not change his face, but just endured it silently. And the power of Supreme Supreme was running faster and faster, and soon broke through the first level, forming a strange force in the body, called the power of curse. The power of this curse stems from the endless pain he endured. The stronger the pain, the stronger the power of this curse.

The power of the curse can be mixed in his strength, which can greatly traumatize the enemy. If others hit him with the palm, they will be wrapped in endless pain, suffering a double blow in body and mind, and it is very likely that they will collapse in one fell swoop. At the same time, the power of this curse can also protect him and rebound the power that the enemy exerts on him. And the force that bounces back is also accompanied by the force of pain.

Of course, if Ye Ming encounters an extreme environment in the future, he can add more curse powers, such as the power of poison, the power of sadness, the power of anger, and so on.

Five, six, ten, thirty. When Ye Ming suffered more than 30 criminal laws, sweat was already on Tu Ren's face. And Ye Ming has been tortured out of shape, his limbs were broken, his bone marrow was drained, his organs were cut, his intestines were filled with black acid, etc., it was horrible.

Even the officials of the Ministry of Punishment who were watching the sentence turned their faces away one after another, unable to bear to watch more.

Feng Wushang's eyelids twitched, if it were him, he might not be able to survive the first three, let alone the thirty. Therefore, he became even more afraid of Ye Ming, and felt that such a persevering person must not let him grow, otherwise it would be a serious disaster.

Tu Ren, didn't you say that you are very powerful? Why hasn't he confessed yet?

Facing the prince's reprimand, Tu Ren seemed to be insulted. He took out dozens of thin needles from his waist, and quickly pierced hundreds of acupuncture points all over Ye Ming's body. In an instant, Ye Ming was enveloped in endless pain, and all the pain on his body was magnified more than ten times in an instant.

My son-in-law, you should recruit as soon as possible, otherwise the villain is really afraid that you won't be able to persist. Tu Ren said coldly, Even if you persist until the eighty-first sentence, I'm afraid you are already dead.

Useless things, do you have no confidence? Ye Ming opened his eyes and asked coldly.

Tu Ren gritted his teeth and continued to torture.

Thirty-first, thirty-second, fiftieth, eightieth!

As the pain intensified, the first stage of Ye Ming's Supreme Supreme Skill became more and more complete, but it was still missing the last line.

Feng Wushang and the others looked ugly. What should they do if Ye Ming really doesn't confess? You can't kill people, after all, no one can kill the son-in-law before you are convicted.

Tu Ren actually laughed out loud at this moment, and said: My eighty-first punishment is called 'miserable life', hehe, I finally have the opportunity to experiment on human beings. My son-in-law, I thank you!

After all, he fed a pill to the bloody Ye Ming, and then pointed to his forehead. In an instant, Ye Ming entered a fantasy. In the illusion, he endured the tragic experience of all human beings, and his feelings were tens or hundreds of times stronger than ordinary people. There is not only physical pain, but also spiritual pain.

Boom!

Above Ye Ming's spiritual sea, a round of sun suddenly appeared, floating quietly. It was transformed by the power of the curse, covering Ye Ming's entire body through the spiritual sea. The day of the curse was formed, and his whole body immediately became sober, recovering from the endless pain. The endless pain was transformed into a steady stream of power, which was instilled into the cursed day, making it brighter and hotter.

Everyone stared nervously at Ye Ming, hoping that the eighty-first sentence would make him confess. Suddenly, Ye Ming opened his eyes, his eyes were full of determination, and said lightly: Your eighty-one sentences are nothing more than that!

Tu Ren sat down on the ground as if exhausted, and murmured: How is it possible! It is impossible for human beings to bear all this, no, this is wrong...

Tu Ren seemed to have lost his mind, and ignored the officials' inquiries, just talking to himself, so he was carried down by the officials.

Surprised and angry, Feng Wushang motioned for everyone to put Ye Ming in death row and try again at another day.

The environment of the death cell in the Ministry of Punishment is harsh, not to mention dark and damp, and it is full of fleas and rats, and the air is filthy. Ye Ming's cell was small, without a bed, and he could only lie on the wet and sticky mud floor, with a strong stench.

His body was seriously injured, but fortunately, the cursed light from the cursed day was constantly repairing his body. The rolled-up flesh healed quickly, and the bones were filled with marrow again, and even the skin trauma quickly dissipated. In less than an hour, he recovered as before, feeling that his body was even better than before.

As expected, it's the Taishang Supreme Kungfu, the effect is too heaven-defying. Ye Ming marveled, and he stood up on the ground.

The invisible boy said: It's not difficult for the Supreme Supreme Skill to be cultivated. The difficulty is that very few people are willing to endure such pain. I didn't expect the master to do it so easily. I remember that the previous master dragged it out for more than ten times. Complete the first stage of training.

Ye Ming said: Actually, practicing with my mind can completely isolate the pain of the body, but I didn't do that. I wonder if the second and third levels of Taishang Supreme Kungfu are easy to cultivate?

The invisible boy shook his head again and again: It is impossible to cultivate successfully in the second and third levels, because the second level is to give up the 'self', and the third level is to give up the 'consciousness', even my former master thought that It doesn't make sense, so he only practiced the first level. Even so, it helped him advance to the heaven smoothly.