Since he was a child, Ye Zhuo has wanted to erase the prisoner mark on his forehead and unlock the bloodline prohibition on his body, and over the years, he has been working hard to cultivate for this reason, from a sinner from Liyun Island who is not even a shalt of talent, all the way to today's Jindan.

For more than ten years, Ye Zhuo did not have a long life for ninety percent of his life, and I don't know how many times he paid attention to the forehead, then came to the dantian, and finally came to the sea of knowledge to imprison the word seal, and wanted to erase it. For many years, Ye Zhuo didn't know how many times he had thought about the situation after he lost the prison character seal ban.

This day has finally arrived, and after careful and repeated induction, Ye Zhuo has confirmed that his bloodline prohibition has disappeared, and his spiritual root talent, including Shou Yuan, has become what he hoped for when he was a child, even a few points more than he originally thought. But Ye Zhuo didn't have the excitement and excitement he should have, he didn't celebrate, he didn't even have the urge to mention it to others, he was more irritable and urgent in his heart, all because of the experience and knowledge in the world of thunder and blood.

"Thief God, your uncle!!"

In fact, it didn't take too long to find out and understand this little thing, and knowing what it was, Ye Zhuo was actually sensing himself, and at the same time, he couldn't help but scold the thief in his heart, and at the same time, he was entangled with his own awkward heart.

After discovering that his ancestors and hundreds of millions of people on Cloud Island had died, the remnant soul did not enter the reincarnation as the legend, nor did it drift away with the wind, but was trapped in a hellish world, experiencing boundless suffering all the time, and it was rare to be detached forever, where would Ye Zhuo feel any excitement because his longevity had suddenly increased from more than 100 years old to more than 500 years old, compared to the thousands of lifetimes or even endless years in the world of thunder and blood, there is no difference between a hundred years and five hundred years.

Originally, it was a thing worthy of great joy, and even the entire Liyun Island should be celebrated, but after putting aside the surface and knowing the truth of the matter, it was found that it was not the same thing at all, and it would be difficult for anyone to accept it, and they would be infinitely resentful.

Although it was officially confirmed just now, in fact, when his mind hooked up with hundreds of millions of clansmen before, and followed them to burst out with the murderous intent and anger of the sky, and ignited the flame of burning the sky, Ye Zhuo already had such a premonition, and now it was just a complete confirmation.

By now, Ye Zhuo had already understood that the breaking of his own bloodline ban was only the beginning, and it was far from being a relief. Everything is still in the midst of a curse, and since the beginning of I don't know how many thousands of years ago, the fate of everyone on Cloud Island has actually been connected. Ye Zhuo has long understood that his two wishes when he was a child, breaking the ban on his own bloodline, and breaking the curse of the sky that his family has left Cloud Island for generations, are actually the same thing, or in other words, breaking the ban on self-inflicted bloodline can only be regarded as one of the small steps, if you want to truly realize your ideals and get rid of the bad luck that the thief God has fallen on you, there is actually only one way, that is, to completely destroy the curse of the sky The prohibition of the sky itself, if you use mountaineering theory, the peak of ten thousand zhang, you have only climbed ten zhang, at most less than a hundred zhang, and you are far from the peak。

And after experiencing that side of the world, it has connected the remnants of the souls of hundreds of millions of people from generation to generation

, Ye Zhuo also clearly knows that if he fails to succeed as he wishes, or hundreds of years, or a little longer, he will be like hundreds of millions of clansmen from generation to generation, and he will never be able to transcend.

is that since he was a child, he knew that his family was cursed by God, and bad luck was with everyone, but that didn't mean that Ye Zhuo could accept the cruelty that suddenly appeared.

If it weren't for the fact that Ye Zhuo had already reached the top of the Jindan, if he hadn't known since he was a child that the people of his Liyun Island clan were born with the curse of thieves and gods, and they were used to such things as carrying bad luck, if it weren't for Ye Zhuo having cultivated the Xuanhuang Spiritual Channeling Sutra to the point of approaching Dacheng, and his mind and belief were strong enough, if he were any other person of the same age or realm, I am afraid that he would have gone crazy or even gone crazy.

Maybe it's true that I've gone through too much, and my mind has honed a thick cocoon. After a long period of tossing, Ye Zhuo still had the resentment in his heart that he couldn't immediately kill the thief, but he also accepted this fact that no matter how unwilling he was, there was nothing to change.

Since I was a child, I have regarded the anger thief as my life direction and life goal, and I have never felt that this matter will be easy, but now this difficulty is much more specific, suppressing the irritability in my heart, leaving only a little heaviness in my heart, but it also makes Ye Zhuo's heart a little firmer.

At least compared to thinking of the curse of the sky when he was a child, it is like facing the bottomless abyss, the peaks that do not see the top of the mountain generally do not know its depth, do not know its height, he can only rely on a belief to break through, and even whether it is in the right direction is not so sure, at this moment Ye Zhuo is clearly aware of the goal, although the peak is indeed high, the abyss is indeed deep, but it is no longer impossible to see the top, can not see the end, maybe want to go deep into the bottom of the pool, climbing the peak is far more difficult than you imagined, but at least there will be no more directional doubts.

Even after experiencing that side of heaven and earth, Ye Zhuo really didn't dare to be sure, what kind of realm, what kind of cultivation could make that Burning Heaven Fire break through that side of heaven and earth, and the outward killing intent broke through the invisible prohibition on Liyun Island, the middle stage of Jindan, the late stage of Jindan, the Yuanying realm, or even higher? If that realm was enough, did he really have any hope of going that far? But the goal has become much clearer, at least now Ye Zhuo can already be sure that as long as he goes down the path of cultivation, he will definitely be closer to the peak and the bottom of the abyss.

"Your uncle, my master has spent my life with you, don't let my master and me succeed, otherwise my master will have to stab you as a thief. ”

After another vicious scolding in his heart, Ye Zhuo's emotions completely calmed down, and vaguely, it seemed that the Xuanhuang Innocent Sutra was a few touches closer to Dacheng.

There is no excitement and excitement when the bloodline ban is broken, let alone a little improvement in tempering the mind, Ye Zhuo is just after such a entanglement, for himself, for the unknown ancestors and hundreds of millions of clansmen, the heart and mind of the sky and the earth are a little firmer.

The cultivation heart became more and more firm, and Ye Zhuo was no longer entangled in that side of the world, or eternal sinking or something. Whether he will be able to get his wish in the end, Ye Zhuo doesn't know, but even if it is inevitable, it will be hundreds of years later, and before that, what he needs to do is to cultivate step by step

Go, keep trying.

Even after five hundred years or more, he still couldn't help break through that side of heaven and earth, and failed to destroy the Heavenly Curse Heavenly Prohibition on Liyun Island, Ye Zhuo also hoped that he only failed because he didn't cultivate enough after working hard, not because he gave up the struggle because he lost his faith.

When his mind turned back, Ye Zhuo thought about it, and the sudden breaking of the bloodline ban that came without any psychological preparation, as well as the increase in longevity, had an impact on his future.

There is no doubt that just for the current self, the elimination of the power of the prison seal and the return of Shouyuan, which originally belonged to him, are all great things to be happy and celebrated. , The breaking of the bloodline ban has allowed him to have better cultivation talents, although earlier, Ye Zhuo did not rely on the spiritual root talent to achieve today's achievements, but a better spiritual root is obviously a good thing for cultivation, at least in the future, you can save some heavenly and earthly treasure spirit grass pills.

And the benefits of Shouyuan's increase are even more obvious, from refining qi to Jindan, Ye Zhuo got a lot of opportunities, and he was able to complete this journey in just a few years, but such a thing can only hope for luck, but it is impossible to rely on it in the future, if there are not so many opportunities and good things, the cultivation after Jindan depends more on water grinding kung fu, and he has cultivated the Xuanhuang Three Classics, and the time required is far more than that of other monks of the same level, naturally the longer the cultivation time, the more sure he is to go further, two steps, More steps. Five hundred years is the water mill, Ye Zhuo also has absolute confidence to sharpen the middle stage of Jindan, the late stage of Jindan until the peak of Jindan, as for further breaking Dan into a baby, Ye Zhuo, who has just cast Jindan for a few days, has no concept yet, and there is no need to consider it for the time being.

Just as he was urging the flow of the mental method while secretly thinking about it, Ye Zhuo suddenly heard a cheer outside the door behind him, and his divine sense swept out, and Ye Zhuo saw that Uncle Qianliu, who was also an elder, was telling a few clansmen not to shout loudly, but his face was also the same as those clansmen, and he was inexplicably happy.

There is no need to ask, the moment the divine sense sweeps, Ye Zhuo knows why they are like this, through the law of the Great Dao, Ye Zhuo can clearly sense the changes in their bodies, and everyone is surging with vitality like plants and trees that only sprout in spring. And a person surrounded by everyone, looking like his hair has turned gray, it is clear that the curse of heaven has begun to attack, according to thousands of years of experience, farewell to the world should be just a few months, but at this moment, it is a rejuvenation, the wrinkles on the face have almost disappeared, and the original young appearance of the early thirties has been restored.

Obviously, the spiritual spring water that he brought back from the Falling Sun Secret Realm was also useful for a group of clansmen who had not cultivated, and it was difficult to say how much longevity they could increase for the time being, but even if it was three or five years, it would be a remarkable achievement.

However, just like the ban on his own bloodline was broken, and his longevity soared by hundreds of years, Ye Zhuo didn't get excited, he noticed the changes in the vitality of the clansmen, Ye Zhuo felt a faint relief in his heart, but he couldn't talk about more, not to mention three or five years, that is, ten or eight years, or even thirty or fifty years, compared to that side of the world, the eternal sinking is not worth mentioning.

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