The Tale of Breaking Free to Cultivate Immortality

While Xiao Jin was doing his best, he was deep underground in the sect leader's hall.

Seventeen figures all roared in pain, and what caused them such pain was the divine iron chains inserted into their backs.

They are absorbing the life essence and blood of these seventeen powerful Nascent Souls!

Only the seventeen people and the more than 300 strong men who have passed away can understand the pain and terror involved.

Fortunately, the pain only lasted for less than half a stick of incense before suddenly weakening.

In the past, this kind of pain only lasted for half a day. Many seniors and elderly people died because they could not bear this kind of pain.

"Seniors, get ready!" A thin voice roared, but it clearly reached the ears of these seventeen powerful Nascent Soul masters who looked like crazy.

"The Art of Defying Fate and Breaking the Sky, get up!" The old ghost roared through gritted teeth, and the seventeen figures sat up suddenly, no longer caring about the pain coming from the magic iron chain.

"Whether you live or die, it all depends on you." The old ghost whispered, and then said, "A hundred people have died! Those who are alive, please protect this kid in front of you!"

"Protect the little devil!" Seventeen people roared in unison, and then endless energy and blood surged out of their bodies.

There are only seventeen people, but they seem to be more terrifying than the energy of the blood pool in the devil's land!

The fluctuation just now made the seventeen people know that the kid in front of them did not lie to them, but was really looking for a way to save them from this death row and seek the slightest possibility of seeing the light of day again.

The reason why the energy and blood fluctuations in the seventeen people were so intense was because they wanted to use this short opportunity to force out the divine iron chains that had been inserted into their backs for hundreds of years.

Divine iron chains were attached to their spines, and there were countless thin hooks at one end of the chains, entangled in them like maggots on the tarsal bones.

And the most important thing is that if there is no one on the other end of the divine iron to help them, and they make the slightest movement, those hooks will burst out and break their spines section by section, or even explode their spines.

Even a being as powerful as the Nascent Soul Realm would have no chance of surviving after being severely injured.

The most important thing is that the thin hook on the divine iron is the source of locking their Nascent Soul into the physical body.

If the Nascent Soul cannot come out, it is impossible for them to even seize the body and be reborn.

Time passed little by little, and suddenly one of the strong men had abnormal energy fluctuations. Then his back was disconnected, and the whole person suddenly shrank into a ball, and finally exploded into a ball of blood mist.

Dead!

This strong man has lived in poverty for hundreds of years and has seen many strong men like him pass away.

There are also people like him who try to resist but end up like him.

Seeing this powerful man die in a ball, Li Ruoyu realized why some people in the cage died like that.

Those are people who are trying to escape. They don't dare to suffer here and then be sucked dry by life as a furnace.

"Seniors, hold on!" Li Ruoyu roared, because after this person died, some of the other sixteen people could hardly hold on.

When the sixteen figures heard this, they sat up straighter in an instant.

The pain involved in peeling off those thin hooks is unimaginable to others.

And what they have to fight against is the power of the curse.

After a few breaths, someone was squeezed into a ball again, and this time it wasn't just one person, but one after another.

"Senior!" Li Ruoyu's heart was bleeding. Those who died were all powerful men at the level of the Nascent Soul Ancestor. Each one of them was one in a thousand or even one in a thousand.

Everyone who can reach the Nascent Soul Realm is a genius in the eyes of the world. They may be strong or weak depending on their level, but in the eyes of the strong people below the Nascent Soul Realm, they are all beings who can start a sect.

"Hold on!" Li Ruoyu growled, Xiao Jin was already working very hard to cut off the absorption power of those divine iron chains.

If there is a complete formula, there is no need to absorb their power.

It’s a pity that there are no absolutes in this world!

"Pfft~" One less, only thirteen people left!

"Kid, this favor will come in the next life..." The fourth person who exploded growled, but unfortunately he didn't even finish a complete sentence before he exploded.

"Kid, I can't do it either!" The fifth person burst out, and Li Ruoyu's eyes turned red instantly. These people had no regrets, not even a word of complaint.

At the end of life, I have obviously seen hope, but after all, it cannot withstand the years.

If they were all in a state of complete victory, how could it be so difficult?

It's a pity that this group of Nascent Soul experts, even if they exhaust everything Li Ruoyu has, they won't be able to supplement them.

Judging from the condition of these people in front of him, Li Ruoyu almost emptied his fortune and gave them a lot of great supplies in exchange.

It's a pity that there is a gap in the level after all. Even though Li Ruoyu tried his best, these people still haven't been compensated much.

"Old ghosts, follow me, I will dominate the Nanling Divine Dynasty in the future, and your name will definitely go down in history!" Li Ruoyu grew up from Li Qi's appearance in an instant.

The late-stage cultivation of the golden elixir was undoubtedly exposed. Li Ruoyu said seriously, "Master, I will beat up those geniuses in a few days. You must live to witness it!"

As if inspired by Li Ruoyu's momentum, and as if they wanted to see how the genius was beaten, the energy and blood in the remaining thirteen people increased again.

Recently, they learned from Li Ruoyu about the current Nanling Divine Dynasty, the birth of immortal seedlings, and the rise of geniuses!

"Old ghost, watch carefully for me how those talented people get beaten." But then, another person burst out.

Five already!

"Pfft..." Six!

Uncle Li, I am so sensational, please hold on.

Li Ruoyu growled in his heart.

If he dies again, his grandma’s family will really be in trouble.

Next, it seemed as if he could hear the roar in Li Ruoyu's heart.

The remaining eleven people, led by the old ghost, shot out with a "whoosh" of the magic iron behind him.

The iron cage that imprisoned him was also directly broken open by the old ghost.

"I am not interested in helping you see how those bastards were beaten, nor am I interested in telling you how to tell you. If you want to know, you can survive and see it yourself." The old ghost's voice was low and cold.

But it sounded like heavenly music to the ears of the remaining ten people.

A living example is more useful than ten thousand chicken soups.

The success of the old ghost seemed to lead a direction, and the remaining ten people succeeded in breaking through the labor one after another.

Half an hour later, Xiao Jin, who was above the blood pool, fell heavily into the blood pool, and all seventeen magic iron chains fell into the depths of the blood pool.

"Master, is it done?" Xiao Jin was covered with golden demon blood.

Then he took out a bottle of monkey wine, which was the best healing effect among his four major wines.

Even though he was in the blood pool, Xiao Jin had never thought of taking advantage of it and absorbing the energy in it.

And the master said that this blood pool is still very useful!

…

"We are here to see the young master!" Under the main hall of the sect, deep in the area.

Eleven hunched bodies finally stood up.

These eleven people bowed down at the feet of the young man in front of them.

Eleven Yuanying strongmen went to pay homage to a junior who was only in the late Jindan stage. Even if they were direct members of the four super powers, they would not be able to enjoy such an honor.

"Get up!" the young man whispered.