Cultivation through Skin Making novel Chapter 772

Chapter 772: 270. Old Friend (5.1K characters - please subscribe)

Within the Nine Dragon Tower, nine Fire Demon Dragons were entangled around Di Cunxin, subjecting him to endless torture. The Fire Demon Dragons were nearly the strongest existence below the Realm Core Realm. While they couldn’t kill Di Cunxin, who was at the Early Stage of the Realm Core, they were perfectly suited for torment.

The Fire Demon Dragons didn’t just coil around his body; they would shrink to the size of a loach, enter through his nostrils, and explode into flames between his lungs; enter through his ears, rub against his eardrums, and bring boiling sensations to his brain; enter through his eyes, crushing his eyeballs; enter through his mouth, and coil around his heart, letting Karmic Fire flow through his body with his blood.

The recovery ability of the Early Stage Realm Core was formidable, so even though he endured all kinds of pain, his body could still heal.

Di Cunxin was sometimes conscious, sometimes dizzy, sometimes screaming in agony.

He had been enduring this torment for over a hundred years.

But he never gave up.

Giving up would indeed put an end to things, but he was unwilling.

In his world, even ants thought of climbing upward, thought of seeing more beautiful landscapes from higher places. Why wouldn’t he?

"Heh... heh... hahaha..."

"It hurts... quick! Hahaha!"

"So painful!!"

Laughing while crying, his lament was extreme.

Di Cunxin was like a madman, deranged.

Suddenly, he recalled the boy named Song Yan, who was rumored to be a prodigy at the Celestial Wondrous Sword Palace, a boy who had slain countless evil demons, shining like the sun, a boy with Taiyin Talent and the Wa Saint’s vessel.

He was so jealous.

So jealous.

Inside the Nine Dragon Tower, there was only wave after wave of torment, no sense of time or hope, like Eternal Hell, endless, without beginning or end, incessant...

...

...

Months later.

A shadow landed on the ground and then quickly moved toward a location following the positioning of the servant’s Divine Thought, eventually arriving amidst a dark array of chaotic stones, shouting excitedly, "Friend! Is that you?"

"Friend, I’m here! I heard your news, and I came immediately. Really, I’m so happy, so excited!"

The disciple of the Five Spirits Celestial Demon Palace shouted excitedly.

Upon this shout, behind him, the female cultivator, with a ceramic doll-like appearance, blinked her eyes strangely. Clearly, she also sensed something amiss. Many years ago, she didn’t realize these things, but now, she had gradually gained normal intelligence from her initial ignorance.

However, calling her a "female cultivator" was inaccurate because she merely occupied the body of this female cultivator.

It clung tightly to this body, transforming its roots into "blood vessels and veins", blending with the flesh and blood of this body.

It loved cleanliness, often meticulously cleaning this body, even considering itself part of this body, therefore, if anyone harmed this body, it would become extremely angry.

Because... This was its only connection with its father.

"Do you know that I’ve always wanted to see you!" 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

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