Chapter 191 Seven Arrows to the Head! I, Ni Kun, never bear grudges!
"Congratulations, your Kryptonian life has reached 1,000 days. A random ability will be awakened. Ability awakening... Gained a new ability: Seven Arrows."
[Seven Arrows with a Nailed Head: A spell that requires only the target's name and birthday to cast a spell. Perform the spell three times a day for twenty-one days, and the spell will be cast. Depending on the target's strength, the spell will inflict different levels of damage. The highest damage level can be directly used to disperse the target's soul.
[Opening the altar consumes 100 years of life. Every day of worship consumes at least 10 years of life. The more life is consumed, the stronger the curse.
[Note: If there is only a name but no date of birth, then opening the altar and worshiping will require double the lifespan.
[Note: This spell can attack according to cause and effect, using the weak to injure and the strong to kill, leaving the opponent powerless fight back, so the backlash is huge. If it is used against a powerful enemy that is far stronger than oneself, in addition to shortening one's lifespan, one will also suffer a huge backlash.
[Note: The additional backlash cost will be borne by the plug-in, so even if you krypton life more, krypton life skills will not be refreshed. ]
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Taiyuan garrison.
With the deaths of Li Jiancheng and Li Yuanji, Li Xiuning, as the most favored daughter of Li Yuan and the most prestigious in the Li family, who also represented the will of the Qin Emperor, led her team to the Liushou Mansion and temporarily took over the power of the Li family.
Ni Kun knew that there must still be some legion robots left in Taiyuan City.
But he was not in a hurry to find all the legion robots.
He knew very well that for a mechanical army with a "swarm" structure like this, killing mechanical warriors like worker bees would not make much sense.
As long as the main brain is not destroyed and the production base is still there, the mechanical warriors can be produced continuously and can be killed endlessly.
Therefore, we must go straight to the source and destroy the legion's main brain.
Once the legion's main brain dies, all the legion's mechanical warriors, no matter how many there are, will be shut down and turned into scrap metal.
Even if it is lucky enough not to shut down, it will lose the main brain's instructions and gain freedom, becoming an uncontrolled free robot, and use its own will to decide the future.
So after entering the Garrison, he only let Xiaoqing, Tsunade, Zhu Yuyan, Dongfang Bai and others lead the team to search for the remaining legion robots in the Garrison and the military camps in the city.
To the average person, the Legion robots are almost indistinguishable.
But for masters with keen spiritual perception, it is relatively easy to distinguish - there is no human breath, and it is as cold as metal, which is the biggest flaw in the eyes of masters.
After a day of investigation, they actually found several legion robots in the garrison and the military camp.
Among them, the two who stayed in the mansion became concubines of Li Jiancheng and Li Yuanji respectively.
Those in the military camp replaced several of Li Jiancheng and Li Yuanji's original trusted generals.
After picking out and killing a few remaining robots, Ni Kun temporarily stopped.
He only ordered Ding Chunqiu and Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu to take Li Xiuning's handwritten letter and the Qin Emperor's edict to Loufan County to inform Li Shimin and ask him to lead his troops to take over Taiyuan.
He also ordered Xi Ying and Jin Jiuling to return to Chang'an to report the events in Taiyuan to the Emperor of Qin.
Afterwards, he had people set up an altar in the school grounds behind the garrison, ready to cast the curse.
Yes, he wanted to use the "Seven Arrows" to send An Wuji a heartfelt greeting.
My buddy had been acting big before, and both the enemy and our own people believed it. So no matter what, I have to hold back.
Before, I said that I lacked hard means and couldn't give a hard blow to An Wuji, whose real body was not in this world. Unexpectedly, I had a pillow when I felt sleepy, and the "Seven Arrows with Nail Heads" spell was immediately refreshed.
Don’t you think I’m a “powerful projection”?
Let me show you how elegant and easy-going Da Neng's cultivation is, and how broad his mind is like the sea.
The terrifying curse power of "Seven Arrows with Nailed Heads" does not require any additional resources to be consumed whether setting up an altar or performing rituals.
All you need to do is build an altar according to the specifications using ordinary building materials, and then prepare a straw man, a bow and arrow, and two oil lamps.
If you are worried that the oil lamp will be extinguished by wind and rain, you can use a table lamp, incandescent lamp or even a flashlight instead.
In short, the key to this spell is to spend a lot of lives and a copy of the "Seven Arrows Book".
Of course, Ni Kun himself cannot write the "Seven Arrows Book", but can't he save his life?
An Wuji had been eyeing this world covetously, and had placed countless hidden pieces. Although several of them had been eaten up by Ni Kun, only God knew how many more were lurking in the dark.
Even if Ni Kun could find all the hidden pieces and eat them one by one, making it impossible for them to launch the "blood sacrifice", he could not ensure that the "world barrier" would not collapse.
What if even if the blood sacrifice fails, and the "world barrier" still collapses for some unknown reason, wouldn't that be fun?
What's more, since An Wuji wants to "slaughter Tianzun and prove the great way", it is possible that he will become more aggressive, increase the stakes, and place more chess pieces, making Ni Kun run around in a hurry.
Therefore, in order to avoid falling into the embarrassing situation of being exhausted and not even having time to practice and relax, even if he could not curse An Wuji to death, Ni Kun had to make him continue to be suspicious and even unable to sleep and eat, and not dare to be too presumptuous.
Ni Kun didn’t know An Wuji’s birthday, he only knew his origin and surname, but it didn’t matter, wasn’t it just twice the lifespan?
I can afford it!
In order to deal with An Wuji, Ni Kun estimated the lifespan of this opening of the altar to be as long as more than four thousand years .
If you worship for one day, the minimum limit is ten years of life. Ni Kun directly increases it tenfold. Every day of worship will automatically increase your life by a hundred years.
If you don't know your birthday, the cost of opening the altar and offering sacrifices will be doubled, but it doesn't matter. Worshiping for one day will only cost you two hundred years of life.
After twenty-one days of worship, it is only four thousand two hundred years. Add the two hundred years that is doubled when the altar is opened, and it is only four thousand four hundred years.
I still have 5,000 years of life left, so what's the point of wasting 4,400 years?
Not to mention that I still have more than 600 years to live, I wouldn’t be afraid even if I only have ten years left.
Isn't life span and other things just for spending money?
Although each person can only take the "Phoenix Blood Immortality Elixir" once, and it can only extend life by 5,000 years, and it will be useless if taken again, his lifespan is now slowly increasing every day.
In the future, when one cultivates the martial arts of human immortals to the point of refining the "Gaohuang" acupoint, his lifespan can be measured in tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of years, and he will not have to worry about dying at all.
A group of masters worked together, and in just one day, a white marble altar that was strictly built according to the "Seven Arrows on a Nail" specification was already standing on the school grounds behind the Liushou Mansion.
After the altar was built, Kanan wiped the sweat off her forehead and ran to Ni Kun, who was sitting on a recliner supervising the work. She picked up a piece of melon from the small table next to him and took a bite. While enjoying the melon, she asked curiously:
"Sir, what is this altar used for?"
Ni Kun said calmly:
"It is impolite not to reciprocate. That An Wuji has thrown so many pawns to stir up trouble, disturbing my peace and causing Li Xiuning to lose her father and brother. Naturally, I can't let him go so easily. This altar was built for that An Wuji."
K'k'k blinked her eyelids and whispered:
"But sir, didn't you say that you would wait for him to come and challenge you?"
Ni Kun glanced at her and said calmly:
“There is a saying that goes, great power cannot be humiliated.
"That young man An Wuji is just a junior, yet he is so arrogant in front of me. Even though I am broad-minded, magnanimous, and never bear grudges, I cannot break this rule.
"Even if I won't kill him right away, I'll teach him a small lesson, so that he will remember the iron law of the universe that the powerful cannot be insulted!"
Kanan nodded repeatedly with a look of admiration on her face, but no one knew what she was mumbling in her heart.
That night.
Li Xiuning was favored by everyone. After a while, she leaned softly on Ni Kun and said with tears in her eyes:
"Thank you, sir, for spending so much effort to perform rituals to avenge Xiuning's father, eldest brother, and fourth brother. Xiuning has no way to repay you, so she can only be a slave in this life, and be a cow or a horse in the next life, and let you drive her around..."
Ni Kun gently stroked her beautiful legs and buttocks, which were still trembling slightly, and said with a smile:
"It's not entirely for your revenge. What I did was mainly to teach An Wuji a lesson."
The next morning, at a specific time.
Ni Kun stepped onto the altar, and with a thought, a calligraphy piece appeared out of nowhere.
The background of this calligraphy is black, and on it are written in bloody handwriting the ten large characters "The Contemporary Saint of Changye Sect, An Wuji".
Around the title, there were equally bloody, strange, murderous, twisted and messy evil runes, surrounding the name of An Wuji.
This is the "Seven Arrows Book".
The manifestation of this calligraphy work marked the successful opening of the altar, and Ni Kun's life span was instantly shortened by two hundred years.
Under normal circumstances, a krypton life skill can be refreshed every thousand days of krypton life.
However, the "Seven Arrows Book" is different from other life-saving skills. This technique is a cause and effect curse, which can injure the extremely strong with the extremely weak, or even kill the extremely strong with the extremely weak, and the enemy has no ability to fight back from beginning to end.
This curse is too powerful, so it has huge backlash.
However, Ni Kun does not have to bear the backlash himself, but the price is that no matter how much life he consumes, he will not refresh a krypton life skill.
Of course, even if Ni Kun refreshes a massive amount of kryptonian life skills, I am afraid he will not be able to use them casually in the future.
Because his life span was greatly reduced after this wave of kryptonian, he had to slowly save up enough life span to deal with future world-destroying crises.
Of course, if you can avoid using your life-enhancing skills, try not to use them.
After the Seven Arrows Book with Nailed Head appeared.
Ni Kun took out the straw man he had made himself, placed it on the altar, and pasted the calligraphy letter on it.
Then he placed a small bow and arrow next to the straw man.
Then he took out two desk lamps powered by Terminator batteries, placed them on the shoulders of the straw man, and turned on the switches.
Arrange everything.
Ni Kun was solemn and dignified, and he worshipped meticulously and strictly according to the rituals of the "Seven Arrows with Nail Head" spell.
Tsunade, Xiaoqing, Zhu Yuyan and others stood under the altar, holding their breath, not daring to even breathe as they watched him operate.
After this worship, Ni Kun returned to the altar, arranged the groups who would take turns guarding the altar, and let those who were not on duty go and rest.
After that, worship is held at specific times every once in a while.
After you worship three times today, your life span will be shortened by another two hundred years.
One day shortens one's life by 400 years. Even though Ni Kun was no longer afraid of losing his life, he still felt a little distressed, so he organized a group singing and dancing activity to soothe his wounded heart.
The following days.
Ni Kun worshipped three times a day and had a group singing and dancing every few days to heal his heart.
Before I knew it, more than ten days had passed.
On this day, Li Shimin returned from Loufan County with his generals, masters and 800 black-armored cavalry. As soon as he entered the Taiyuan Garrison, he came to pay homage to Ni Kun and thank him for avenging his father and saving Taiyuan.
Ni Kun was not polite and sat upright to accept his gift.
After Li Shimin returned, Li Xiuning no longer needed to be in charge of Taiyuan. After handing over power to Li Shimin, he moved into the courtyard .
In response, Li Shimin said that he saw nothing and knew nothing.
A day later, Xi Ying and Jin Jiuling also returned from Chang'an, bringing back the official edict of the Qin Emperor.
Li Shimin inherited the title originally conferred on Li Yuan, and was temporarily in charge of the Li family's territory until the Qin Dynasty came to take over.
Ni Kun continued to worship three times a day, and every day of worship would shorten his life by 200 years.
Gradually, it was the 21st day, the time for the last worship.
In the school grounds behind the residence, under the altar.
Li Shimin, Li Xiuning, brother and sister, Yuchi Jingde, Ding Xiu, Chen Xuanfeng, Mei Chaofeng and other close family generals, Xi Ying, Ding Chunqiu and other members of the investigation team, as well as Tsunade, Xiaoqing, and Zhu Yuyan's group of demon girls, gathered under the altar and watched Ni Kun pay homage with solemn expressions.
After some worship, Ni Kun picked up the small bow, put an arrow on it, aimed at the straw man with the calligraphy on the altar, and slowly pulled the bowstring...
The endless void.
On top of a star that is completely shrouded in "night", there is a top floor of a huge black tower that is a thousand feet high and looks like a pillar of heaven.
An Wuji, dressed in a black robe, sat on the throne, watching the concubines singing and dancing in the hall with an expressionless face.
These concubines are of various races, including humans, vampires, werewolves, elves, demons, devils, angels, monsters...
In short, almost every race you can think of is available here.
Its source is naturally the hundreds of worlds destroyed by An Wuji.
After watching the singing and dancing, An Wuji suddenly felt annoyed for no reason.
With a wave of his hand, black gas filled the air, and all the concubines in the hall disappeared, their flesh and blood turned into bones, and they all fell dead without a sound.
The black air that had transformed all the concubines emitted a faint bloody glow, which An Wuji recalled with his hand and inhaled into his nostrils.
After absorbing all the black air, An Wuji held his breath and closed his eyes. A sickly blush appeared on his pale and handsome face.
After a long while, he slowly exhaled a breath of foul air, opened his deep eyes, and muttered to himself:
"Back then, the Martial Saint Ni Kun had some beauties around him who were worth using... Hey, if it were in the outside world, I wouldn't even dare to have such an idea, but since you are in this trial universe, and you are just a projection with limited strength... I have to take away everything you have and use it as nourishment for my growth!"
As the holy son of the Changye Sect, a super genius who appears only once among billions of living beings, a world-destroying powerful man who has destroyed hundreds of worlds with his own hands and devoured countless lives, An Wuji has his own pride.
So what if I’m powerful?
The gap between me, An Wuji, and the great power is only time and age.
Give me enough time and resources, and I can...
Just as he thought of this, An Wuji suddenly frowned, and a flash of warning flashed through his mind:
No, why did I suddenly swell up?
No matter how confident you are in your heart, you should at least maintain the most basic respect for the "Almighty God" who can create and destroy the world with a single thought.
Even if it is just a projection, we should face it with caution and with the mentality of a challenger.
How could he become so arrogant for no apparent reason, before we even got to know his background thoroughly?
Also, although I had already tired of playing with most of the concubines just now, there were still one or two among them who I quite liked and wanted to play with for a while longer. How could I have eaten them all up inexplicably?
Realizing that his mentality was seriously wrong and totally inconsistent with his usual cautious character, An Wuji's mind suddenly started to ring with alarm bells, thinking to himself:
"Is it time to pass the tribulation? Is the inner demon starting to stir? No, my next tribulation will be at least a thousand years later..."
As he was thinking this, he was in a trance again, and an image suddenly appeared in his mind:
"Martial Saint" Ni Kun had an indifferent look in his eyes, as if the sky was hanging high in the sky. He picked up a small bow, suddenly drew the bow and put an arrow on it, and shot an arrow at his forehead.
An Wuji shuddered and instinctively dodged.
But it was of no use. He felt a sudden sharp pain in the center of his eyebrows. The unimaginable and indescribable pain as if his skull was being drilled made him scream. He fell off the throne, pressed his hand on his forehead, and rolled on the ground.
He only felt that an invisible hole seemed to have appeared between his eyebrows, and all the energy in his body and even his soul were pouring out of the hole rapidly like a fountain.
With the realm of An Wuji, my body is almost indestructible.
An attack that was enough to completely shatter the secular world could not hurt even a hair on his head when it hit him.
Even if he is attacked beyond his ability to bear and his body is destroyed, as long as there is a drop of blood, a trace of soul, or a hair left, he can survive and slowly recover.
But now, such a powerful immortal body was pierced through the forehead for no apparent reason, and his energy and spirit could not stop flowing away...
In pain and panic, An Wuji's demonic energy ran wild, instantly filling the entire top-floor hall, and overflowing from the top-floor doors and windows, like a waterfall, pouring down from the top floor of the thousand-foot-high tower, instantly falling a thousand feet and enveloping the entire tower.
The instinct for survival caused An Wuji's evil spirit to run wild. After it enveloped the thousand-foot-high tower, the instinct swept into every level of the tower.
Every room in the tower, including some demiplanes and small worlds where blood food, slaves, and concubines were raised, were filled with demonic energy in an instant.
Afterwards, all living beings in all spaces of the thousand-foot tower, including many magic weapons, props, rare treasures, and elixirs in the treasury, were all devoured by the evil spirit in an instant.
All living beings turned into bones, their souls merged into the evil spirit, and the magic weapons lost their aura and turned into waste residue.
After devouring all the living beings and objects that could be devoured in the giant tower, the black evil energy rolled back and poured into An Wuji's body, replenishing his rapidly disappearing energy and spirit.
I don’t know how much time passed.
An Wuji, who had been rolling on the ground, finally calmed down and lay on his back like a corpse on the carpet covered with the bones of beautiful women.
Another while passed.
An Wuji, with a pale face and weak breath, just groaned in pain, slowly opened his eyes, and stood up tremblingly.
Closing his eyes and feeling the situation inside the giant tower, a flash of heartbroken anger appeared in An Wuji's eyes.
But soon, it was replaced by an expression of "lingering fear".
“What I sent down at the beginning was clearly just an illusory projection without any substantial aura… and that person was clearly just a projection of a powerful being with insufficient power…
“Just by seeing my projection once, you can use the power of a mere projection to curse me across infinite time and space... Is this the method used by the great Tianzun?
"I... am still too arrogant!"
An Wuji's face was gloomy. The ordeal just now caused him to lose all his servants, blood food, concubines, and magic weapons in the tower, as well as in hundreds of demi-planes and small worlds.
This is the wealth he has accumulated over thousands of years in this trial universe, destroying hundreds of worlds.
As a result, it was almost completely cleared out in just one go!
Not only that, his cultivation level also plummeted by 30%, and his soul was severely damaged.
It would take at least a hundred years to recover from the injuries and improve his cultivation.
"He said he would wait for me to challenge him, but he cursed me like this... That Martial Saint is too narrow-minded and vindictive!"
An Wuji felt angry and even a little aggrieved.
But after this disaster, he no longer dared to be arrogant or conceited, and even felt that he was not cautious enough.
"Stop sending chess pieces. Let's heal your wounds first... Well, not long ago, Blood Evil Saint accepted my invitation and casually sent a piece to that world. Maybe I can instigate him... No, that Martial Saint is too narrow-minded. If he knew that I was the one who instigated him, he might curse me again..."
The corner of An Wuji's eyes twitched slightly, and he decided not to cause any trouble. He hid away and healed his wounds first.
At the same time, I felt a little relieved:
"Fortunately, after I knew his identity, although I spoke arrogantly, I was generally respectful. Fortunately, it was just a projection of a powerful being. Otherwise, I would have been completely killed by this curse..."
With this little bit of relief in mind, An Wuji used his great magic to sink the empty tower into the center of the stars, activated all the formation restrictions, and focused on self-cultivation.
