Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 1911 Mutual Devouring of Life Forces
Reversing the mental cultivation method is extremely dangerous, as it can easily cause meridian disorders and lead to qi deviation.

Liu Qinghuan was also at his wit's end. At this moment, he felt numb all over his body and could not use his strength even if he had immense power. He could only take a risky move.

As the Azure Wood Saint Body, his magical power inherently contained immense vitality. At this moment, the reverse flow of energy indeed slowed down the suction force from the filaments piercing his shoulder.

Liu Qinghuan was overjoyed: It worked!

However, he dared not reverse the mental technique for long, and within just a few breaths, a tearing pain came from his meridians and dantian.

The excruciating pain brought a brief moment of clarity, and Liu Qinghuan seized this fleeting opportunity to regain control of her body.

He let out a low growl, grabbed the flower thread, and his expression revealed a ruthless look. Instead of pulling it out, he forcefully pushed it a little deeper into the flesh.

"Zhizhizhi?"

The little stone monkey was startled, not understanding why Liu Qinghuan was harming herself.

Then Liu Qinghuan murmured, "So you're trying to drain my life force, huh? Then let's see who drains whom to death!"

Before he finished speaking, the shadow of a towering tree appeared behind him, growing increasingly solid, with each green leaf shimmering with a vibrant light.

The moment the Dharma image appeared, the world changed color.

For a moment, it seemed as if two powerful forces were facing off in this world, with two giant trees swaying and gazing at each other.

One tree is eerie and sinister like the Black Mountain Demon, while the other is vast, pure, and full of spiritual energy.

The surrounding area was silent, and even the clouds in the sky seemed to have frozen.

Liu Qinghuan's figure disappeared into the Dharma image; at this moment, he was the tree, and the tree was him!

Suddenly, the Dream Tree in the distance trembled, and an even stronger suction force came through its thin filament.

A surge of life force flowed into Liu Qinghuan's body, and her originally ashen face quickly regained its rosy hue.

The injured meridians were quickly repaired under the surging tide of vitality, and even the magical power was replenished.

Silently, a life-or-death struggle unfolds!

Compared to the Dream Soul Tree, which has lived for countless years, Liu Qinghuan's mortal body appears rather weak, but he possesses the Azure Wood Sacred Body, the strongest sacred body among wood bodies!

Only now that it has revealed its true form can it barely put up a fight in this contest.

The Dream Tree has always been domineering, always the one that devours people; how could it possibly be reduced to being devoured by others?!

A whooshing sound suddenly rang out, and several more strands of silk shot through the air!

Liu Qinghuan suddenly opened her eyes, and the Wei Su Sword transformed into a faint ray of light, streaking across the air.

With a few quick swipes, all the filaments broke.

However, the Dream Soul Tree has countless filaments, with several in each blooming flower. If they entangle a demon beast, the beast will be unable to move an inch.

The sword of danger is as fast as lightning and incomparably sharp, yet there are always a few that slip through the net.

The tip of the filament is as sharp as a needle, deeply embedded in the trunk of the Dharma Tree!
Liu Qinghuan's face turned pale instantly, as if her body had been stabbed in several places, and air was leaking out.

Just then, the Creation Bottle, which had been helping to resist the Dream Soul Tree's divine attacks, flashed and disappeared into his dantian.

The next instant, an even stronger suction force suddenly came from his dantian, like a vortex, frantically sucking away the life force of the Dream Soul Tree.

The crystal-clear filaments, hollow inside, were originally used to absorb the creatures controlled by its divine will, but now they have become a channel for others to plunder its life force.

The tide of battle turned again, so fast that it was almost impossible to react. The life force that had just been taken from Liu Qinghuan returned to his body in the blink of an eye, even far exceeding what he had lost.

A surge of boundless vitality rushed in, overflowing every inch of flesh and blood, nourishing the internal organs.

The meridians became extremely swollen and painful, followed by the dantian.

Just like a large lake that was suddenly flooded with so much water that it wasn't destroyed, the reason why all the excess water was poured into the Creation Universe Bottle is that.

Even so, Liu Qinghuan felt even greater pain than before. Her meridians were torn apart, then repaired in an instant, and were being forcibly widened.

His dantian was in such a state that it was almost bursting, and he could only desperately circulate his inner energy.

Fortunately, he had the help of the Creation Universe Bottle. The tree roots on the bottle unfolded, helping Liu Qinghuan stabilize his dantian, which had been cracked, and then traveled around along the meridians.

If someone were nearby at this moment, they would be astonished to find that his cultivation level was increasing at an alarming rate!
"Infusion!"

Liu Qinghuan experienced both pain and joy, as he unexpectedly encountered a legendary and extremely rare cultivation phenomenon: Body Infusion.

Similar to the transmission of cultivation skills, the transmission of cultivation skills usually occurs between cultivators, such as a great cultivator who is about to die and passes on all his cultivation to his disciple.

However, the transmission of skills is generally done gradually, rather than pouring the entire ocean into a lake all at once.

The infusion is so violent that if you can't withstand it, you'll explode and die in the blink of an eye.

Fortunately, he had the Creation Bottle, which absorbed most of the water, and he could barely handle the remaining amount.

The cultivation bottlenecks I had previously felt were long ago broken through, as if they were made of paper, and my cultivation level rose rapidly, as if I were riding a ladder to the clouds.

From the mid-stage to the late-stage of the fifth level of Mahayana cultivation, a process that would normally take hundreds or even thousands of years, Liu Qinghuan is about to complete in an extremely short time...

Meanwhile, the Dream Tree's massive canopy trembled more and more noticeably.

It couldn't compete with the Creation Bottle!
The Creation Universe Bottle was frantically devouring its life force; the small wooden bottle was like a bottomless pit.

As their life force was forcibly drained, the enormous flowers that had produced stamens quickly lost their delicate beauty, becoming wilted and showing signs of yellowing and decay.

What terrifies the Dream Tree even more is that it cannot sever the connections between itself and cannot stop its life force from being plundered!
The things it did to other monsters and creatures have now come back to haunt it.

It dared not fling out any more threads, for each additional thread meant another channel for the opponent to plunder its life.

The Dream Tree began to shake its branches violently, breaking the filaments that connected them, until the last one snapped.

"Boom!"

Liu Qinghuan awoke from the intense impact of the injection, looking refreshed and with bright, star-like eyes.

"Don't let it stop! I'm so close to reaching the peak of the fifth level of Mahayana!"

He stood up, his expression full of regret.

Looking up, one can see that the flowers of the Dream Soul Tree facing this direction have withered in large numbers.

It's like a woman who is extremely beautiful, but has a bald patch on her head, which looks very awkward and unattractive.

Liu Qinghuan's eyes lit up, like a ravenous lecher: "...Although there's a bald patch, there are still so many flowers left!"

If he could devour the entire Dream Soul Tree, even if the Creation Universe Bottle took away most of it, it should still be able to help him reach the sixth or even seventh level of the Mahayana realm!

Thinking of this, Liu Qinghuan was even less willing to let the matter rest.

And so, compared to the towering Dream Tree, the equally majestic Dharma Tree began to move, step by step, forward...