Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 571 Will Yang Lie die from practicing Dan Shi?

Fifty laps was already a nightmare for these killers, eighty laps?

Yang Lie wanted to die now.

Unfortunately, He Songling's innate qi was of no use.

Originally, after he was able to condense the innate Qi, he could use the three levels of reverse life on others to a limited extent to help them recover from their injuries. This time, he met the real immortal in the northeast, which further improved his ability.

Again, to mortals, the methods of immortals are not just "powerful" at the ordinary level, but simply unbelievable.

The few teaching relics left by Zhang Boduan enabled eight people to comprehend eight completely unrelated extraordinary skills based on what they had learned. It is conceivable how terrifying Zhang Boduan himself was as a true immortal.

He Songling was certainly still far from becoming an immortal, and from becoming Zi Yang Zhenren, the leader of the Five Southern Patriarchs of Quanzhen, a character who was qualified to appear in "Journey to the West" and help Sun Wukong. But after he saw the true immortal, for mortals, it was somewhat like "a true immortal comes to the world and all spirits respond."

At least in terms of medicine, not to mention his complete mastery of both arts, at least he can easily replenish minor injuries, physical strength and energy consumption.

So Yang Lie still ran eighty laps in a desperate situation. Whenever he felt that his bones were about to be crushed by gravity and his lungs were about to be blown apart, a cool Qi would be injected into his body, giving him a little bit of power.

This bastard He Songling handled the situation very cleverly. Just that little bit prevented him from falling down and from replenishing his previous consumption.

After running eighty laps, Yang Lie was as tired as a dead dog. He lay on the ground with his tongue hanging out and gasping for breath.

"Okay, everything is ready. The break time is over. Stand up and assemble!" He Songling shouted as soon as he lay down.

"I just finished running!" Yang Lie protested in a weak voice.

"You just finished running, but others have already finished and rested. So many people are waiting for you!"

"I'll just rest for five minutes, no, two minutes!" Yang Lie tried to struggle desperately, but what he got was He Songling's classic elementary school teacher quote: "Two minutes? There are twelve people here, two minutes each, that's twenty-four minutes, more than half a class. You're wasting everyone's time by wasting half a class just for you!"

"I'm sorry..."

Yang Lie was really helpless and could only look at Lu Huizhong pitifully, "Aunt Lu..."

"It's no use yelling at me." Lu Huizhong was not much more humane than He Songling, and she had a bad taste for bullying. She crossed her arms and laughed, "Who told you to tell me to kick my husband out? If you get old He out, you won't regret it."

“I’d better die.” Yang Lie closed his eyes in pain. “He Songling, listen to me. I’m here to learn Dan Shi, not to humiliate you. Even if you kill me today, I won’t move!”

"Die? Welcome." He Songling was clapping beside him. "What did you say you were here for? To learn Dan Shi, right? Go ahead and learn it. The diagram of Dan Shi is printed on the screen wall behind you. Just follow the instructions. If you die from learning Dan Shi, wouldn't that kill two birds with one stone? Not only would you not have to continue to suffer from training with me, but you would also be able to learn Dan Shi and satisfy your desire to die. Please."

As soon as He Songling said this, everyone's expressions changed.

This is no joke. If you are not careful while practicing Dan Shi, you will die.

"Well, Xiao He, I know you are doing this for our own good, but none of our talents are as strong as yours. How about we take it step by step?" Tang An said after coughing twice.

"Yeah, don't say those angry words, Yang Lie, you should apologize to your uncle He." Tang Jian also advised. Zuo Ruotong and Tang Bingwen were equal elders, and they were both the head of the sect. Lu Huizhong was one generation older than Yang Lie. As Zuo Ruotong's apprentice and Lu Huizhong's husband, He Songling was the elder of Yang Lie's grandson no matter how you counted it.

"That's right, He Songling, calm down." Tang Wanru poked Lu Huizhong, "Please try to persuade him."

"Old He, how about..." Lu Huizhong was not ignorant of the importance of things. This kind of thing was not something that could be taken lightly.

"Hey, this is their own choice, how can I ruin it?" He Songling didn't care and continued to tease Yang Lie: "Yang Lie, I heard you brag that you want to be like the master. If you take action, you can die, but you must complete the mission."

He counted on his fingers: "You just promised that one, you would die, two, you would learn Danxi, and three, you would not be humiliated by me. Does this count as a mission? You are determined to complete the mission even if you would rather die, you can't be just bragging, right?"

This was like putting Yang Lie on the spot. Not to mention the younger generation like Xu Xin, even those who had just spoken didn't know how to start. Only Lu Huizhong grabbed He Songling's hand. But He Songling squeezed his wife's fingers slightly, signaling her to wait and see.

Then the scene became completely quiet.

"He Songling, you, you f**k..." Yang Lie's face was filled with grief and indignation. Since it had come to this point of life creed, he could not refuse at all.

"Okay, okay, okay, you forced me to do this! Do you really think I can't learn Dan Shi? I'll learn it for you to see!"

After saying that, he began to sit cross-legged and started to practice Qigong according to the Qigong route on the cliff.

In an instant, his breath seemed to disappear, and Qi surged from the Qi sea in his lower Dantian and began to extend upward in a strange pattern.

"Fuck, Old Yang, stop it!" Xu Xin wanted to stop him, but Dong Chang covered his mouth with his hands. "An Jing, it has already started, and it cannot be stopped. If he succeeds, he still has a chance to survive. If you disturb him now, he will be dead for sure."

Dong Chang's idea naturally failed.

Yang Lie was indeed a genius, with the potential to be a master on par with Tang Bingwen. If he hadn't run into Zhang Huaiyi, the hanger-on, he wouldn't have ended so hastily.

In the original story, he did master Dan Shi.

But that was after the battle at the Toutian Cave. He secluded himself for four years, and only after the thirty-six thieves formed an oath of brotherhood in the 44th year did he finally succeed in cultivating the Dan Shi.

It was the tempering of his character through countless life-and-death missions, the recognition of having witnessed the ups and downs of life and death countless times, and nearly four years of meditation that allowed Yang Lie to succeed.

He said he would practice now, but he was still restless and full of resentment, so it was impossible for him to succeed.

Sure enough, the Qi-moving route that looked like a mosquito coil began to shake uncontrollably after just half a circle, even faster than Tang Miaoxing's collapse in the main timeline. When the Qi had traveled most of the circle, it had already begun to dissipate completely.

“Uh uh ah…”

Yang Lie's muscles and bones all began to tremble, and he couldn't help but let out a painful wail.

(End of this chapter)