The Ninth Rebirth Demon King

Feng Ting clenched his teeth, and did not say a word.

Although injuries could be healed, there were too many wounds, and the pain was torture for him.

"Think about it." After Qiu Zhongxun finished speaking, he walked out of the cage.

The two nether cave Realm Rankers closed the prison door, and then closed the door, which immediately turned dark.

Feng Ting slowly sat down and secretly operated the Healing Flame and started to heal his injuries.

He continued to treat only internal injuries, leaving behind wounds.

After a while, the internal injuries healed, but the Healing Flame continued to release warm Qi to treat the external injuries. Feng Ting spent a lot of energy to finally control it and calm it down.

Feng Ting lowered his head to look at himself, and thought, the way he was covered in blood, was truly scary.

Qiu Zhongxun and Qiu Zhongyi grabbed him at the same time, wanting to hit him with it immediately.

Their goal was obviously to investigate and kill Qiu Zhen and the other person, and they had also locked their target on Guanling Academy. They believed that Guanling Academy was the one who took revenge for those four people back then, which was why they harmed the younger generation of Qiu Family.

The Qiu Family was truly despicable!

However, this was not good news to him.

Since they were sure that the Guanling Academy was the real culprit behind killing Qiu Xian and Qiu Zhen, then the reason they kept him was just to testify against the Guanling Academy.

Thus, regardless of whether he said it or not, he would die in the end.

After calming down, Feng Ting carefully thought of a way to escape.

Forcefully escaping should be impossible.

Furthermore, he felt that he had to escape before the Heavenly Book Assembly's end.

Suddenly, the Healing Flame that had been quiet for a while, released a warm Qi. This Qi seemed to be very weak, but its penetrative power was enough to make one's hair stand on end.

This pleasantly surprised Feng Ting.

Originally, he thought that even if the Healing Flame did not make any movements after his own meridians were sealed, it was precisely because it was unable to open up the meridians sealed by the Purple Mansion.

Unexpectedly, the Healing Flame only had a heartbeat.

However, even if his meridians were opened, it would still be very difficult for him to leave.

He might be able to use the foggy venomous insect blade to cut open the cage, but this was the Qiu Family. Outside, there were guards of the nether cave Realm, Qiu Zhongxun and Qiu Zhongyi were there too.

Wait!

Actually, he didn't know when this would be the best time to escape.

Four hours later, there was movement outside the door.

Feng Ting immediately used his Spirit Qi to seal his own meridians.

Although he was not the Spirit Cultivator, his control power was extraordinary.

As long as the other party didn't pay careful attention, it would be difficult for him to find out that it was him who sealed his meridians.

The door opened, and Qiu Zhongyi's stern look appeared.

The guard pushed open the door to the cage, causing Qiu Zhongyi to enter the cage and stand in front of Feng Ting.

A depressing coldness was emitted from that cold and stern face.

"Mr. Qiu, is there something?" Feng Ting asked casually.

"Looks like your body is quite tough." Qiu Zhongyi said coldly.

"He won't die soon."

After saying this, Feng Ting deliberately coughed twice, showing that his injuries were severe.

"Then I'll try your body again."

As Qiu Zhongyi spoke, his figure slightly shook, and an incomparably powerful Spiritual Strength was released from his body, smashing towards Feng Ting from all directions.

"Bang …" "Woosh, woosh, woosh."

Feng Ting felt a buzzing in his head, and his body seemed to have exploded.

However, he was not sent flying and was still standing at his original position.

This was the power of Qiu Zhongyi. Although it injured him, he didn't seem to have done anything.

"Whoosh."

Feng Ting spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was as white as white paper, his body trembled a few times before collapsing onto the ground, lying motionlessly.

"Hmph …" I will give you two hours to think about it. If you still don't say who caused Qiu Zhen's death, I will come again to kill you. "

After Qiu Zhongyi finished speaking, he turned around and left.

"Crack."

The door to the cage closed and Qiu Zhongyi left without looking back.

The two guards of the nether cave Realm looked at Feng Ting, then walked out of the house and closed the door.

The entire room became dark, Feng Ting opened his mouth and gasped for air.

The pill flame in his dantian was already beginning to release a warm aura. If not for the pill flame, he really did not know if he could survive this.

pill flame was repairing his meridians, organs, and everything else.

Of course, after Feng Ting recovered a little, he controlled the pill flame to not let it heal his skin and wounds. This was the key reason why he was able to confuse Qiu Zhongxun and Qiu Zhongyi.

Furthermore, even if it was an internal injury, he had controlled the pill flame to not let it completely recover. He was afraid that Qiu Zhongxun and Qiu Zhongyi would discover that he could heal himself.

This was his secret, and he could not let anyone know about it.

Moreover, this was his trump card, the key to escape Qiu Family.

After a while, Feng Ting's internal energy had finally calmed down, and the injuries of his meridians were also within range of being controllable.

And also at that moment, Feng Ting's eyes opened wide, revealing a look of pleasant surprise, as though a person who had lost his way, had suddenly seen the direction of his home.

Of course, he wasn't lost. He also knew where his home was.

The reason why he was so pleasantly surprised was because he could actually faintly feel the barrier that was preventing him from transforming.

Before this, he had been constantly cultivating and his strength was constantly increasing, but he did not feel any hope of transforming, and it was not to say that he had no hope of breaking through the barrier and stepping into the Sentencing Lord boundary.

But at this moment, he felt the barrier that surrounded his dantian, meridians, and bones. Although it wasn't clear, he could feel it.

At this time, in this pitch-black cage, Feng Ting actually had the feeling of pushing away the clouds and seeing the blue sky.

Punisher! Punishment master!

Suddenly, Feng Ting laughed, as he understood the true meaning of Sentencing Lord boundary.

Punisher was a method to punish the cultivator himself. Only by approaching death, can he approach the barrier and transform. This was similar to Nirvana Rebirth.

This seemed to cater to the true meaning of life, which was to ensure the survival of those in great danger.

Feng Ting wanted to laugh out loud, wanted to tell Qiu Zhongxun and Qiu Zhongyi, you guys come, and destroy this daddy! Come and torture me! I'll be waiting for you!

Suddenly, the door opened.

At the same time Feng Ting raised his head, he channeled his spirit energy and sealed his own meridians.

The ones who came in were not Qiu Zhongxun, nor were they Qiu Zhongyi. Instead, they were the two nether cave Realm guards.

The two of them opened the cage and stood in front of Feng Ting, looking down at him from above.

"Feng Ting, do you have anything you want to say to Sixth Master and his?" one of them asked.

"I've already told them everything they want to know. There's nothing else they can tell me." Feng Ting pretended to be powerless.

"In that case, Qigu will let us entertain you for a while."

"Stop wasting time with him, let's do it."

"Swish, swish, swish …"

The two of them didn't say much and started to fight.

Although the two of them were Nether Cave Primary Grade s, it was still easy to deal with the irresistible Feng Ting.

The Spiritual Strength turned into sharp blades that stabbed into Feng Ting's body one by one. The bloody hole that had never healed before, was pierced once again.

Feng Ting clenched his teeth, holding on with all his might.

These two people didn't harm his vital parts, but they were merciless when they attacked. If he did not have the Healing Flame, even if he did not die, he would still be crippled.

The two edge of spiritual energy s stabbed at least a dozen times, causing Feng Ting's body to no longer have any intact parts, and his clothes to have long been drenched in blood, as if he was a person who just crawled out of a pool of blood.

His entire body was bright red, and a bloody aura emanated from him.

"It's about time." One person was worried that Feng Ting would die.

"Feng Ting, do you have anything else you want to say?" Another person asked.

"No …." "Yes." After Feng Ting finished speaking, he fainted.

"Is this kid dead?" One of them said.

"He shouldn't die."

"It won't be good if he doesn't die."

"Qigu said to just hold on for a little while."

"He's still breathing. Let's go."

Thus, the two of them left the cage, closed the cage door, and walked out of the room.

As the door closed, the room turned pitch black.

After a long while, Feng Ting who was in a pool of blood finally moved.

He had truly fainted just now, but after going through the Healing Flame's treatment, his life was saved and he had some strength left.

However, because of the excessive blood, he was no longer able to sit up.

In this state of imminent death, he couldn't even clearly see where the door was. However, he could feel that the barrier that blocked his dantian, meridians, and limbs from becoming stronger was still very clear.

He smiled weakly.

Once he felt the barrier, he would have a direction, and a chance to break through it.

"Come! Come on! "If you want to destroy me, then come."

Feng Ting muttered in his heart, his gaze filled with viciousness, and the corners of his mouth curled into a disdainful smile.

If others were to see him like this, they would think that he had entered a state of near death. His consciousness had already become blurred.

As his old injury had not yet healed, the new one came back. Furthermore, he was also controlling the power of the Healing Flame, so the healing process would naturally take a longer time.

An hour later, his injuries were considered within his range of control.

However, because he was covered in blood, it seemed that he was still a dying man.

Time silently flowed by. He quietly felt the strength of the barrier. He carefully calculated how to break through this barrier, how to become stronger, and step into the Sentencing Lord boundary.

Two hours later, there was some movement outside and another person had arrived.

Feng Ting immediately released his Spirit Qi and sealed his own meridians.

If it wasn't for the fact that he was in his ninth life and his control over the spiritual energy had reached an outrageous degree, he wouldn't have been able to seal his meridians so easily.

The door opened, and a tall man walked in. It was Qiu Zhongxun.

Separated by the cage, he looked at Feng Ting who was faintly breathing and could not help but frown.

The cage door opened and Qiu Zhongxun walked in front of Feng Ting, and asked condescendingly: "Feng Ting, do you have anything to say to me right now?"

"I've said everything I needed to say … I wonder what else you can say? "

When Feng Ting spoke, he squinted his eyes, as if he didn't even have the strength to open them.

"If you can't see the coffin, don't cry."

As Qiu Zhongxun spoke, he reached out his palm and a wave of Spiritual Strength surged out, slapping Feng Ting on the shoulder.

He pulled Feng Ting up from the ground, and him crashed into the top of the cage, then fell back onto the ground.