C3 The Pain of Blood and Bone Disintegration

His first level of body tempering cultivation was even more difficult than someone else's. Not only was he lazy, but he also didn't work hard. The resources he used up were outrageous.

If it wasn't for the fact that his father was the Lord of the Song Residence, how could he possibly have been so extravagant?

And today, those elixirs that countless people would covet were all wasted because of a single thought of his!

Wasting... Shameful!

But Song Yun was shameless!

As he sat still and closed his eyes, Song Yun began to adjust his own Qi.

Body Tempering First Layer. Although it was the first step on the path of cultivation and was naturally achieved by talented people, but … The path of cultivation was one of defying the heavens and breaking one's own limits. The first level of Body Tempering Stage was the limit of the human body's first level!

Since the limit of his body had been broken, it was impossible for him to recover, unless his body suffered an irreparable injury which made it weak!

Therefore, abandoning cultivation was easy. It was to destroy the flesh and blood that had undergone body tempering!

One could only imagine the pain of being stabbed, but that pain directly erupted from within his body, and it was even caused by him. This pain was accompanied by the passage of time, the light ones could even make someone collapse, and the heavy ones would directly explode and die!

"Humph!"

With a groan, Song Yun took the first step!

This was the most basic part of one's body after reaching Tempered Body 1st Layer. After strengthening one's flesh and blood, only after one's body had been tempered and strengthened would one be able to withstand the berserk Desolate Qi's scouring and circulation in the later stages of Qi Refining!

All of the muscles in his body seemed to have been broken, and those parts were all disrupted by Song Yun's own strength, breaking the balance. In that instant, they were all messed up and entangled together.

Song Yun could clearly see the muscles that did not seem obvious quiver, and they would occasionally bend at an unimaginable angle.

The reason why a person who had not yet cultivated was weaker than a person who had tempered their body was because their flesh and blood were not strong. This was because there were many impurities within the flesh and blood, as well as natural distortions that had yet to be combed out.

It was just like how a person who had experienced training would not have a red heart when running for a distance, and would become red-faced soon after that even if he had yet to start cultivating!

Sweat covered Song Yun's face, his entire body seemed to be soaked in it, the pain was indescribable. He gritted his teeth so hard that they almost broke, but Song Yun did not say anything.

Only the occasional strange sound of flesh squirming could be heard from the room!

"Crack …" "Ga la!"

Suddenly, ear-piercing sounds rang out from within the room.

That sound came from Song Yun's body. It was as ear-piercing as a sharp knife cutting through glass. It was so loud that it caused people to shiver!

Song Yun's shoulder was instantly pulled down. If it were not for the fact that his shoulder was still hanging there, it would have made people feel like he did not fall down.

Collapse!

Song Yun had entered his second step of abandoning his cultivation base!

After tempering the body, the bones would strengthen, but they would not be completely tempered. There would also be many impurities within the bones, causing the foundation to float!

The pain of his flesh being torn apart had yet to dissipate, but the unforgettable pain of his bones breaking soon followed.

Song Yun did not have a choice. Once he gave up his cultivation, he would not give up. Thus, from ancient times until now, there had never been anyone who could make such a decision.

Such a decision was made on Song Yun, who had once been an unruly, hedonistic, and extravagant person who was as afraid of pain as he was of killing his parents.

This was not scientific!

"Why can't I?"

"Why can't I do it?"

"Why can't I do it?"

"From ancient times until now, those who have the ability to destroy their own cultivation are all people with exceptional talent. Although I, Song Yun, have mediocre talent, I still have the determination to dare to compare myself with the heavens."

"Perhaps the ancestor's lightning strike had awoken me, or maybe the love and love between father and mother has finally returned. Or maybe Little Ying's death, because of my transformation, will never happen again. Or maybe... The First Palace in the Azure Province will not decline because of my change! "

"I don't want these. Perhaps, since the ancestor sent me back eight hundred years ago with the divine lightning, then …" I want all of this to become reality! "

"I want Father and Mother to not spill blood on the battlefield, I want Little Ying to stay by my side. I want the Song Manor to no longer be number one in the Azure Province, but rather... "Invincible Divine Desolate!"

"I want to reconstruct my cultivation!"

Song Yun screamed in his heart, his heart tearing and his lungs splitting!

Boom!

"Crack …" "Crack, crack …"

The sound of beans being fried resounded within Song Yun's body. His face was flushed red and his veins popped, but his eyes were like blazing flames.

The heavens had given this fallen youth a chance to make a comeback. If he still did not wake up, then … No... How is this possible!?

He had to wake up!

The blazing flames burned in Song Yun's eyes, his red pupils shining brightly.

"..."

The sun rose and set. Under the setting sun, Song Yun's figure seemed to lengthen in the training grounds.

"..."

Ten days later.