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Chapter 672: Human Immortal Religion

At this moment, Tong Shucheng seemed to have suddenly fallen from the clouds into the abyss.

The extreme excitement was replaced by helplessness in an instant, and panic completely engulfed his mind.

Driven by fear, his whole body was covered with goose bumps.
Cold sweat dripped down like drizzle, silently soaking through my clothes.

Even the neck seemed to be strangled by an invisible giant hand, causing breathing to almost stagnate.

"Master...Master..."

This sudden change caught Tong Shucheng off guard. He didn't know when the other party would arrive, but it was not difficult for him to foresee the outcome he was about to face.

Chu Junyin's voice was like a harsh winter wind, causing Tong Shucheng's body to tremble constantly:
"Master, remember that the method I taught you did not include such magical powers, right?"

After saying this, Chu Junyin's hand slowly left Tong Shucheng's trembling shoulder.

Two fingers gently and accurately pinched the unusually eye-catching blood vessel.

"Could this be the reason why you have such a strong physique?"

There was inquiry in Chu Junyin's eyes, but also a barely perceptible chill.

"My good disciple, what on earth is this?"

"It looks like an ordinary blood vessel... No!"

Chu Junyin's eyes became sharper, as if he had sensed the secret.

The blood vessels keenly captured the breath of the living creature and reacted instantly.

An extremely tiny suction cup grew out from the blood vessel and suddenly attached itself to Chu Junyin's finger.

The suction cup is so tiny that even a monk would find it difficult to detect with the naked eye.

At the moment when the suction cup touched Chu Junyin's finger, Chu Junyin clearly felt that
A trace of spiritual energy in his body slipped away silently.

"What the hell is this?!"

Chu Junyin let out a low growl, his eyes instantly becoming fierce.

He activated his magic power without hesitation, and a ball of golden flame as hot as the sun suddenly ignited on his fingers.

Under the burning of the golden flame, the blood vessel sucked by the suction cup instantly turned into ashes and dissipated into nothingness.

However, Chu Junyin's brows did not relax.

Because the blood vessels extending from Tong Shucheng's fingertips were not cut off, the burned part actually grew again at an astonishing speed.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the missing part was completely completed.

Chu Junyin's heart trembled, and he urged the golden flame again.
The temperature of the flame instantly rose to its extreme, as if it was going to burn the void.

But even under this terrifyingly high temperature, the blood vessels still demonstrated an unimaginable healing ability.

Moreover, as time goes by,
Not only was the blood vessel not completely destroyed by Chu Junyin's golden flame, but it seemed to have gradually gotten used to this high temperature baptism.

It has even adapted to the high temperature and seems to be swaying very comfortably.

Chu Junyin was shocked when he saw this.

He began to mobilize what he had learned and used various magical powers to target this blood vessel.

However, no matter what he did, although he could temporarily destroy the blood vessels,
But the blood vessels can always recover in a very short time, and each time the recovered blood vessels seem to be tougher and more difficult to deal with than before.

Chu Junyin's expression went through complex changes during these continuous attempts.

From the initial uncertainty, to the subsequent curious exploration, and then to the final peace and amazement.

His eyes flickered, and his tone was filled with a hint of shock that was difficult to conceal: "It is truly miraculous!"

"Even my master, the Holy Lord of Tianhai, is not qualified to possess this kind of magical power."

"I'm afraid that in this Mingguang Realm, only those high and mighty gods and heavenly kings are qualified to practice."

Chu Junyin has a sharp eye. As a former Taoist of Tianhai Holy Land,
He read through all the books in the holy land and had knowledge of all kinds of magical powers and secret techniques.

Therefore, when he saw the various magical powers displayed by the blood vessels, he could sense that the status behind this magical power was very high, far beyond what he knew.

Two notable characteristics of blood vessels are their ultra-fast regeneration ability and their ability to quickly adapt to the environment.

This was the conclusion he came to after constantly testing the blood vessels with various magical powers and secret methods.

However, even those in the divine realm may not be able to possess these two special powers.

Chu Junyin stared at the thing that looked like a blood vessel and had already made a clear judgment in his mind.

The main function of this blood vessel is to absorb the vitality of other organisms and supply it to itself.

And this ability is undoubtedly powerful and dangerous.

He slowly loosened his grip on Tong Shucheng's hand. Tong Shucheng was tense and weak for a long time.
He suddenly lost his support and fell to the ground.

He looked up at Chu Junyin. Tong Shucheng's eyes, which were full of fear just now, had now regained some calmness, but the despair in them was still clearly visible.

Tong Shucheng's mind was full of thoughts. He kept searching in his mind for a way that might help him get out of this predicament.

But there was no way that could allow him to find a glimmer of hope in front of Chu Junyin.

Unless Xie San could sense his danger and appear in front of him in the next second, it would be difficult for him to see any hope of survival.

However, even for Xie San, Tong Shucheng did not dare to have too high expectations.

After all, Xie San had only been in the Mingguang Realm for more than three months.

But facing a strong man like Chu Junyin, Tong Shucheng was not sure whether Xie San could defeat him.

What should I do? Is there really no other solution?

Tong Shucheng's heart was filled with resentment. He didn't understand why he had to face such a desperate situation just after encountering an adventure.

At this critical moment of life and death, he did not choose to beg for mercy from Chu Junyin.

Because he knew his master's character very well, and he was a man of his word.

Every time he came into contact with Chu Junyin in the past three months, he realized this.

Once Chu Junyin makes a decision, he will never change it easily, and anyone's persuasion will be in vain.

Once you have decided what you are going to do the next day, make sure to complete it.

"Good disciple, good disciple..."

Chu Junyin's voice sounded particularly strange in the moonlight, making people feel chilly.

His figure, shrouded in the moonlight, appeared tall and thin, and also a bit eerie.

At this moment, a huge white tiger with hanging eyes suddenly appeared behind him.

The white tiger's eyes flashed with blood-red light, like two burning flames, revealing its strong desire for the flesh and blood of living beings.

The white tiger completely broke free from the constraints of paper cutting and became no different from a real monster.

Tong Shucheng could even see the most primitive desire and greed for flesh and blood in the white tiger's eyes.

That was a look that only a true monster could have.

Tong Shucheng was fixed in the gaze of the white tiger with hanging eyes, and the hairs on his body stood up at that moment.

The white tiger's huge body slowly bent down, its head slightly lowered.

It let Chu Junyin's fingers gently slide across the distinct mark of the word "king" on its forehead, and its eyes slowly closed.

Chu Junyin’s voice became soft at this moment: “This is the highest realm of the art of paper-cutting and shadow-drawing—immortal spirit.

"It uses paper as a medium and spirits as a guide, integrating the souls of living beings into it, and it can be completely dispatched."

"I thought that with your talent and qualifications, you were able to reach this level." "But I didn't expect that you actually had such a hidden skill."

There was a hint of disappointment in Chu Junyin's tone:
"Since you were the one hiding something from me first, it is only natural for me, as your master, to clean up the mess."

"I don't know, with your physique...whether your flesh and blood will taste better?"

When Tong Shucheng heard this, his heart suddenly tightened. He had never thought that Chu Junyin actually wanted to feed him to the white tiger.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm his panic, and quickly begged for mercy:
"Master, please spare my life. I am willing to take you to see the one behind me."

There was a hint of urgency and pleading in Tong Shucheng's words.

At this point, he knew there was no need to hide anything anymore, and the threat to his life forced him to make a choice.

As for Xie San, let him fight to the death with Chu Junyin. My biggest task now is to survive.

Chu Junyin paused slightly after Tong Shucheng finished speaking.
A playful light flashed in his eyes again, and the corners of his mouth curved up, as if smiling:

"Oh? Now you are willing to admit that there is someone behind you? This surprises me a little."

Tong Shucheng quickly responded, "I did hide something from Master before. This is my fault."

"But now I have completely awakened. I am not only willing to lead Master to see that person, but I am also willing to offer the Dharma I have learned to Master without reservation to show my loyalty."

Chu Junyin sneered when he heard this, and his voice was full of sarcasm: "Wrong? How could you be wrong? You just chose to compromise because you were afraid of death."

"As for the master behind you, I dare not go to see him. His existence may just be a trouble to me."

"As for the method you mentioned... I, Chu Junyin, have never failed to obtain what I want."

"Law...I will take it from you myself!"

Just as he finished speaking, a paper-cut silver needle appeared out of thin air at Chu Junyin's fingertips.
It flashed with a cold light and fell from the top of Tong Shucheng's head, accurately penetrating into his mind.

At the same time, outside the Mingguang Realm, an invisible thread of cause and effect passed through the shackles of time and space.

The barrier of the realm suddenly broke through from the crack in nothingness and connected directly to Chu Junyin.

Following the trajectory of cause and effect, an indescribable force suddenly hit Chu Junyin's soul, as if a hammer weighing billions of pounds had hit his heart hard.

Chu Junyin felt an unprecedented force suddenly attacking him. He suddenly felt as if he was slapped hard by an invisible hand.

He staggered back a few steps involuntarily, then lost his balance and fell to the ground.

He was breathing heavily, his chest heaving, and blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, as if even his internal organs had been severely damaged.

Chu Junyin's eyes were filled with fear and disbelief. He spoke with difficulty, his voice hoarse and trembling: "If...if it is true...the one behind you..."

Although Tong Shucheng was not clear about what happened exactly, he could vaguely feel that the Hongmeng Parasitic Art in his mind seemed to be subject to some kind of restriction.

The power of this restriction is so strong that even a strong man like Chu Junyin cannot touch it.

He was secretly glad in his heart.

Tong Shucheng's mind raced, and he was about to get up and flee this dangerous place.
But he saw the fairy white tiger with hanging eyes suddenly pressed down with its claws, like a mountain pressing down on his head, making him unable to move at all.

This sudden change made Tong Shucheng's mood, which had just calmed down a little, become terrified again.

"Isn't Chu Junyin already injured? Why can he still take action at this moment?" Tong Shucheng was full of doubts.

After a brief adjustment, Chu Junyin's breath gradually returned to normal.
He slowly stood up and took a step forward.
Then he squatted down again, his nose almost touching Tong Shucheng's.

"My dear disciple, where do you want to go?"

"Although this method is taboo, your life... that person doesn't seem to care."

"If I cared, I wouldn't have kept you here."

Tong Shucheng listened and took a deep breath: "What do you want?"

Chu Junyin smiled and said, "Of course it is the law."

“The Dharma cannot be passed on lightly, but that does not mean it cannot be passed on.”

"Since you can perform this method in front of me, then there must be no restrictions that cannot be passed on."

Tong Shucheng just said coldly: "This is impossible, you either kill me or let me go."

"As for this magical power, don't even think about it."

Chu Junyin sighed and said, "My good disciple, why do you have to do this?"

"It's just one method, but I have many teachers."

"If you can pass this method on to me, I will be able to grant you whatever you ask for."

Tong Shucheng just snorted coldly and said nothing more.

Chu Junyin waited for a moment and shook his head: "In that case..."

He stood up again, and the strength used by the Fairy Eyed White Tiger suddenly increased.

Tong Shucheng felt as if he was being pressed down by a mountain, and all the muscles in his body had turned into rotten flesh.

The fear of life and death intertwined with each other hit him in an instant, causing Tong Shucheng to almost become incontinent.

"I said!"

Along with Tong Shucheng's involuntary cry, the terrifying force that was like a mountain pressing down on him disappeared in an instant.

Chu Junyin smiled, and the white tiger with hanging eyes retracted its claws:

"This is what a good disciple of a master should be..."

Tong Shucheng listened to Chu Junyin's words and took a deep breath.

Trying to calm his inner turmoil, he looked at Chu Junyin:

"What do you want? Just tell me."