Watching Nezha, the story of Nezha's suicide in the Investiture of the Gods brought tears to my

Upon hearing Xie Jianxian's words, Jing Tian's eyes widened in disbelief.

He looked the Evil Sword Immortal up and down, as if he had seen something rare, and blurted out, "How strange, a guy like you has feelings?"

In Jing Tian's mind, the Evil Sword Immortal has always been a symbol of evil and ruthlessness, only knowing how to create chaos and pain. He never thought that he would be moved by human emotions.

The Evil Sword Immortal turned his head, gave Jing Tian a cold glance, and snorted:

"Hmph, do you think I don't understand these things? Even if I was born from the evil thoughts of humans, the evil thoughts in this world also arise from various emotions. How could I not know?"

Jing Tian looked at the Evil Sword Immortal.

The Evil Sword Immortal was born from the gathering of resentment and possessed astonishing strength.

Can other emotions also be transformed into power?

"If evil thoughts can unleash such powerful energy, then other emotions can too!"

Jing Tian kept replaying the scene of Nezha and Lady Yin in his mind, and a strange feeling gradually spread in his heart.

Perhaps he could try to harness the power of emotions!

[81] Refined into a pill! The Chosen One's Painful Mask: Fourth Sister! Tang San: Why doesn't Nezha eat pills to increase his strength! His mother's entanglement

Amidst Nezha's cries and wails.

As Lady Yin's body gradually dissipated, Li Jing, standing nearby, wept uncontrollably.

Finally, Lady Yin vanished completely, transforming into a purple pill that floated before Nezha's eyes.

Nezha and Li Jing were heartbroken, and Ao Bing and Ao Guang were also deeply distressed.

The demons watched this scene unfold, but were powerless to do anything about it.

...

Watching the horrific scene of Lady Yin being refined into elixirs, it was as if an invisible giant hand had gripped the hearts of everyone in the heavens.

"Oh, poor Madam Yin."

"May Amitabha Buddha grant that Lady Yin will not suffer such torment in her next life."

"This Boundless Immortal, though an immortal, is even more ruthless than a demon!"

"Poor Lady Yin, poor Nezha!"

The entire universe seemed shrouded in a heavy sorrow.

This heart-wrenching scene made all living beings deeply feel Lady Yin's suffering.

Every tear that falls is like a silent indictment of this tragedy, echoing for a long time in this vast universe.

...

The world of black myth.

Wang Lingguan launched a thunderous attack on Wukong, each move ruthless, seemingly intent on killing him.

Just at this critical moment, the Crane Master suddenly appeared and landed on the roof.

"Stop! Spare his life!"

The Crane Immortal rebuked Wang Lingguan, then looked down at Wukong.

"You impudent monkey, how many lifetimes have you been in? You're still so clueless about human relationships. You're reckless and cause trouble, ruining the business in heaven, and you even dragged along a little girl who doesn't know her own limitations."

"Hmph, don't worry, I will definitely refine her into a golden elixir and keep it for you. If you cause trouble again in your next life, remember to come to heaven to retrieve it!"

Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong's heart tightened.

Fourth sister!

My fourth sister!

Just then, a scene appeared in the sky where Lady Yin was refined into a purple elixir.

Wukong's eyes widened, filled with pain and anger.

And this is the fate that Fourth Sister is about to face!

Do not!

No!

His heart was screaming wildly!

His lips trembled slightly, and his knuckles turned white from gripping the golden cudgel so tightly.

But Wang Lingguan pinned him down, and he was in pain but powerless to do anything about it.

His eyes were bloodshot, large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and his jaw was clenched, making a "crunching" sound.

He tried his best to break free from this restraint, his arm veins bulging, but it was all in vain.

His chest heaved violently, each breath feeling like it was on fire, his anger and resentment almost consuming him.

He had never felt so powerless. He had always been fearless, his golden cudgel capable of stirring up the heavens and earth.

But at this moment, he was helpless in the face of the misfortune that his fourth sister was about to suffer.

Pain spread across his face like a tidal wave, his features contorted in extreme agony, like a mask of agony.

That once resolute face was now filled with helplessness and sorrow, as if shrouded in a thick haze, making it unbearable to look at.

...

The world of Fights Break Sphere.

Han Feng stood guard by the medicine furnace, intently refining elixirs.

Looking up, he glimpsed the scene of Lady Yin being refined into a golden elixir.

A flicker of fanaticism and excitement flashed in his eyes, and a cruel smile slowly curved his lips, followed by a strange laugh:

"Hehehe, using humans to refine pills, not a bad idea, I might as well give it a try."

Han Feng laughed and muttered to himself, showing no pity for Madam Yin's death, but rather full of approval and admiration for this cruel act.

In his dark and corrupted inner world, human life is worthless, and he will stop at nothing to increase his strength.

"Tsk tsk, look at this pill made from human ingredients, it's so smooth and lustrous!"

Han Feng's gaze was fixed on the purple elixir in the image.

He rubbed his hands together, a greedy glint in his eyes.

He secretly pondered that if he were to refine pills using human beings, he would advance even further in this Dou Qi Continent where the strong are revered.

"Hmph, if I use such methods to refine people into pills, why should I worry about not surpassing that hypocritical teacher and becoming the unparalleled master of medicine on this continent?"

Han Feng's expression became increasingly distorted.

In his heart, the desire for power had long blinded all conscience. At this moment, Madam Yin's tragic experience was nothing more than an opportunity to reach a higher realm.

His laughter echoed in the silent passageway, sounding particularly sinister and terrifying, as if a demon from the deepest hell was coveting the vibrant lives of mortals.

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Seagod Island in the world of Douluo Continent.

The Shrek team is struggling to climb the ladder.

While trying to overcome the challenges, they witnessed the horrific scene of Lady Yin being refined into an elixir.

The Shrek members felt a pang of pain in their hearts, their eyes instantly reddened, and tears streamed down their faces uncontrollably. They were heartbroken.

Xiao Wu covered her mouth tightly, tears streaming down her face, and said in a trembling voice, "How could this happen? Madam Yin is so pitiful..."

Oscar, his face filled with grief and indignation, clenched his fists: "How could the Boundless Immortal be so cruel! Refining demons is one thing, but why refine one's own kind?"

"Yes, that Immortal Wuliang is really inhuman! Poor Madam Yin!" Dai Mubai slammed his fist on the stone steps.

While everyone was immersed in grief, Tang San quickly calmed down, his gaze fixed on the pill, and calmly analyzed:

"Nezha should immediately consume the elixir to increase his cultivation level in order to escape his predicament and avoid further deaths."

These words were like a thunderclap in everyone's ears, leaving them stunned and their faces filled with disbelief.

Ma Hongjun's eyes widened, and he stammered, "Third Brother, this...this won't do! She's Nezha's biological mother!"

Dai Mubai also frowned, his face full of disapproval: "Tang San, isn't this too cold-blooded? His biological mother just died, and the elixir is still warm."

Tang San gave a cold smile at everyone's soft-heartedness.

"It has to be eaten while it's hot!"

"His mother has already been refined into a pill and has no chance of survival. If we don't take this opportunity to eat her, wouldn't her sacrifice have been in vain?"

"His mother was willing to sacrifice herself, so why is he still so hesitant?"

"He's clearly not the kind of person who'll amount to anything!"

Those who achieve great things do not concern themselves with trifles, but make the most of everything around them!

"Even one's own mother can be sacrificed!"

Seeing that everyone was about to object, Tang San then revealed his martial soul, the Blue Silver Emperor.