Longevity begins with slaying demons and eliminating demons

Chapter 452 Breaking Through the Fifth Realm

"Hey, I have a better way to help you, are you really going to think about it?" The white-haired boy looked at Gu Xu with a helpless smile on his face.

"You want to borrow my body?" Gu Xu narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Exactly."

"What should I do if you borrow it and don't pay it back?"

"I'm very disappointed, Gu Xu," the white-haired boy sighed, "The two of us are born as one, and I can't survive alone if you die, but you actually don't trust me so much.

"Besides, if you want to defeat Kongxuan Sanren, you have no other choice but to trust me."

Gu Xu was silent for a few seconds, the glistening teardrops on Xue Nu's face appeared in his mind, and he felt that what he said really made sense.

"Can you let me break through first?" he asked.

"Mengpo soup is there, go drink it yourself!" The white-haired boy pointed to the ground with his left hand.

Gu Xu lowered his head and saw a dilapidated black porcelain bowl on the ground, filled with a cloudy liquid, exuding an indescribable smell.

The legendary Mengpo soup is made by mixing human soul and worldly medicinal materials.Once drunk, the ghosts will completely forget all the memories of the previous life and be able to reincarnate with peace of mind.

But in Dahuang's practice system, this is a blind elixir that can make monks transcend the mundane.

"If you want to move forward, you must give up."

This is a sentence that Gu Xu once read in the classics of practice.

According to the description in the book, ordinary people in this world are carrying heavy bags on their backs—food, rice, oil, salt, love and hatred, fame and fortune...the pressure on them makes it difficult for them to go further.

Only by taking out some things from the luggage and throwing them away, can we move forward lightly and pass the hurdle of "Meng Po Pavilion".

In order to break through this realm, some people resigned from office to go into seclusion, some ran away from home, some practiced hard in the mountains, and some cut off their emotions.

Gu Xu has seen many cases in the book, learned about more than one way to break through, and has also witnessed the process of breaking through by others.

Now it was finally his turn to make a choice.

"I have nothing but myself."

He sighed softly, knelt down slowly, picked up the "Mengpo Soup" from the ground, and drank it all in one gulp.

The taste of Mengpo soup is very complex, sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, and salty, making it difficult for him to tell what kind of feeling it is.

As the liquid flowed down his throat, many images from memory came to his mind one after another.

He thought of the days in Yishui County where he killed ghosts every day to collect meritorious deeds in exchange for elixir. He remembered that when Xiaohan was in the Piaoxiang Tower, he wolfed down the beggar chicken in front of him. He remembered that Chen Jisheng risked his life to go up to Yishan to pick it for him. Snow ginseng reminds me of the Baihua Poetry Club in Lu's haunted house...

He thought of the fireworks of the Luojing Lantern Festival, the courtyard house located at No. 22 Jinyu Lane in Yanqingfang, the elixir workshop called "Shouchangfang", and the marriage contract that was reduced to ashes in the fire... …

He has the gift of memory.

For a long time, no matter how much time has passed, these things are still vivid in my memory, as if it were yesterday.

But at this moment, these memories seem to be covered with a layer of dust and become distant.

His state of mind has also become calm, and it is difficult to have any waves.

He lost his official position, his status, his wealth, his marriage, and even his karma.

Since then, I have been alone and travel lightly.

After Meng Po Tang was fully integrated into his body, he felt his whole body become lighter, like a hydrogen balloon, with his feet off the ground, floating upwards.

Floating out of Meng Po Pavilion, to the pitch-black sky of the Nether World, piercing through layers of dark clouds, and then directly rushing out of the sky...

Short-term mind-soul separation is the ability of the fifth-level powerhouse.

At this time, Gu Xu was floating in the air in a state of being out of body, watching the battle between Xuenv and Kongxuan Sanren.

He saw the clones of Kongxuan Sanren, turning into ice sculptures and returning to their original shape over and over again; he saw Xue Nu's tears flowing violently, blurring her exquisitely beautiful face.

He also noticed that one of her sleeves was empty, fluttering in the wind.

One of her arms has melted away!
Of course, under Xuenv's desperate attack, Kongxuan Sanren did not pay any price.

His two clones, which were relatively weak, could no longer bear the chilling power of the snow and ice, turned into broken ice chips, and then melted into water.

At this moment, Kongxuan Sanren sensed his separated soul.

"It's worthy of being a talented talent who once attracted much attention in the Daqi Dynasty, but he was able to break through the situation in this critical situation!"

The white-bearded old man chuckled, teasing, and pointed lightly at the location of Gu Xu's soul.

His true energy turned into an invisible chain, which seemed to tie Gu Xu's soul and prevent him from returning to his body.

Seeing his actions, Xue Nu became even more angry.

She frowned, and waved the "Jinghong Brush" with the remaining hand, and once again cast the "Defeating Scale Wind Scroll".

I saw the wind whistling and the snow flying like swords.

The chain that Kongxuan Sanren transformed with true energy shattered.

Once again, countless dense bloodstains appeared on his skin.

In the process of his self-healing, Xuenv seized the opportunity, quickly recited the mantra silently, and immediately summoned countless beasts made of ice and snow, ran and trampled wantonly on the promotion formation of Kongxuan Sanren, destroying those complicated formation patterns.

At the same time, at the place where the clones of Kongxuan Sanren were standing, countless frost-white vines suddenly appeared, like wriggling white snakes, entangled Kongxuan Sanren's body, penetrated into his flesh and blood, and vowed to tear it to pieces His internal organs.

Snow Maiden's ice and snow spells have always been famous for gestating vitality in the extreme cold.

However, at this moment, this spell full of vitality has become synonymous with cruelty and destruction.

Under the pressure of "Defeating Scale Wind Volume", many fancy spells of Kongxuan Sanren can't be effective, so they can only rely on their true energy and physique to carry them hard.

But each of his avatars cannot be as tyrannical as the main body.

Only a "bang" was heard, and the body of the middle-aged man who was good at performing mouse tricks was torn apart by the ice and snow vines, and instantly burst open, like torn paper, becoming debris all over the floor.

At first glance, Xuenv seems to have the upper hand in this battle, but Kongxuan Sanren's elder sister retreats under her thunderous offensive.

But Gu Xu knew that this was just an appearance.

Xue Nu's soul is like a candle in the autumn wind, which may be extinguished at any time.

The pair of embroidered shoes that he personally put on her had already fallen off from under her skirt, and turned back into light and fluffy talisman paper, like a butterfly with folded wings, falling to the ground along with the flying snow.

Her skirt also became empty, like a ghost hanging in the air without substance.

Her delicate white feet melted.

Her long, straight, shapely legs also melted.

Maybe it won't be long before she will completely turn into a puddle of snow and disappear from this world completely.

Snow Girl is worthy of being a symbol of "beauty".

Even in the process of dying, there is no blood, no filth, and it is peaceful and serene. In this white world, there is a sense of sadness and beauty that touches people's hearts.

But this picture fell into Gu Xu's eyes, but it seemed extremely cruel.

If the definition of tragedy is "to tear beauty apart for others to see", then at this moment, he is undoubtedly witnessing the most painful tragedy in the world.

So he ended the state of ecstasy, returned to "Meng Po Pavilion", stretched out his hand to the white-haired boy and said:

"Give me the authority, and I will help her."

(End of this chapter)