On the way home, I remembered that my grandfather was old and frail, so I was sad, and I walked into the house bored but saw my grandfather at home. Hurriedly leaned over and asked, "Grandpa, didn't you say that it would take six or seven days to come back?

Grandpa looked angry: "You little rabbit, that illness is just right, and you go crazy again, what time is this? Do you still know how ......to go home?"

Although he was lectured by his grandfather, the long wind was like hearing the avenue, and he was willing to be gluttonous, and his heart was warm. I couldn't say anything about leaving home to cultivate, and I felt uncomfortable, and I thought of countless white lies, but I couldn't say it at this moment......

After hesitating again and again, he finally told his grandfather everything truthfully. On the contrary, it was the grandfather who was open-minded, comforting Changfeng and saying that this was a blessing that could not be sought, and that after leaving home, he must listen to the master's words, don't be homesick, learn to take care of himself, and also told Changfeng that only by cultivating can he get ahead and marry a daughter-in-law. and babbled to warn Changfeng about what to do and what not to do when he goes out...... The old man seemed to want to translate all the things he had experienced, all the sinister things he heard, and how he behaved in the world into words to teach "Youcai", but when he got older, he couldn't understand it. Changfeng seems to have heard the golden rule.

He didn't dare to blink and stared at his grandfather's shriveled purple lips and trembling white beard, and his eyes were full of water, and finally flooded into tears. Choked up, unable to speak a thousand words in his heart and lungs.

Grandpa saw this and understood. Stretched out his hand, raised his thumb and hurriedly changed it to the back of his hand to gently wipe away the tears of "wealth".

"Baby, don't cry! Cultivating the Tao is a good thing, and few of us in Cangshui City can cultivate the Dao. Don't think about grandpa, grandpa is not old enough to take care of himself, don't worry, one day you will become an immortal, and grandpa will be happy to bring a daughter-in-law back!"

Changfeng didn't say anything, and he didn't know what to say, just like a fart and accompanied his grandfather for three days, and early in the morning of the fourth day, his grandfather got up early to make breakfast, so he couldn't help but pull up the "wealthy" to eat, and after eating, he urged the "wealthy" to go on the road. Seeing that everyone was far away, he still looked at it, as if this was goodbye......

Changfeng returned to the cave and saw the master, and the master hastily told Changfeng about the next cultivation matters.

It seems that Master has not been idle in the past three days. The master asked Changfeng to go to the Holy Dragon Blood Pool during the day to strengthen his physique, and to go to the right hand wing room at night to familiarize himself with the classics. It is also required to study the jade ring while strengthening the physique, saying what can exercise the will...... It's really full.

As soon as he finished speaking, the master couldn't help but pull up Changfeng's right hand, and in a flash, he appeared in the other world, and a golden dragon of 90 zhang was entrenched in front of him, covering the entire cave sky.

Changfeng searched for a long time and didn't see the blood pool that the master said. So he asked suspiciously: "Master, where is the Holy Dragon Blood Pool?" Mu Qingyu pointed with his right hand, and a red light burst out, and the front end of the golden dragon was about twenty zhang away, and a round hole two meters straight opened up.

Mu Qingyu slowly entered. "This holy dragon is naturally seated, and the essence and blood of the whole body are locked in the heart, and the blood pool actually refers to the heart of the holy dragon. And the dragon clan essence blood that died in the battle was mostly consumed, although the dragon blood is also useful for monks, but the foundation building is far inferior to this holy dragon blood pool, you kid is good at cultivating, this has been caught up by you. You must know that the other monks are all ordinary pills to build foundations, even if they are a little bit of creation, they are just heaven and earth elixirs!"

"Master, others use dragon ......"

Mu Qingyu interrupted suddenly. "Don't ask, you'll know later, now take your mind. Using this holy dragon blood pool to build a foundation is both a creation and an ordeal. The pain is very bearable, but you have to persevere, and you have to keep your head above water. You must know that the hardships of suffering are the best of the best. ”

As soon as the words were finished, the master and apprentice had just come to the end, only to see a three-meter-square blood pool in front of them gurgling and bubbling, and the essence blood in the pool was still warm, and the bright red mist was steamed on the upper cavity wall, and then gathered into blood water and flowed into the blood pool.

"Go down to the pool! Hold on to it for less than three hours and not come up. ”

Changfeng took off his robe and stood on the edge of the blood pool, but was unexpectedly pushed into the pool by Gangfeng who rolled up with Qing Yu's sleeves. Suddenly, it felt like entering an Asura Hell, every inch of skin seemed to be Ling Chi, every bone seemed to be about to burst, and it was like hundreds of millions of ants were biting and wriggling, from the outside to the inside. His ears couldn't hear the slightest sound from the outside world in an instant, his eyes were wide and he couldn't see any light, but his mind was blood-red and roaring. Although it was an instant, Changfeng felt that hundreds of millions of years had passed, and he didn't want to live even a minute or a second for a long time. I wanted to sleep and die, but I was unwilling, so I endured it, wandering, struggling, and suffering......

Qing Yu looked at Changfeng in the blood pool, and raised his right index finger A stream of white light shot into Changfeng's eyebrows. Changfeng suddenly felt that there was something more in his brain, and he was slightly distracted, and his consciousness gradually woke up, and his eyes slowly regained their luster. Seeing that distraction can relieve pain, he simply carefully understood these things, which turned out to be a method of manipulating consciousness to mobilize Yuhuan. I tried to mobilize the jade ring in accordance with the law, but I found that the chaos in the depths of the sea was gradually clear, and the jade ring was suspended above, indescribably majestic.

Observe carefully, but find that the text on it is no longer like the time of the Yin Dynasty, I don't know its meaning, this is a secret book of cultivation, called "Chaos Sutra". If you look closely, it is really broad and profound, and the text is the cultivation method of building the foundation realm, including five parts: forging the body, transforming the essence, inducing qi, refining the gods, and returning to the yuan, but the content behind it is hidden in the depths of chaos, and it is impossible to see clearly.

Changfeng no longer bothered with the content that he couldn't see clearly, and chewed the content of forging to return to the yuan again and again, until he was familiar with it in his heart, and he could survive for three hours. Master beckoned the wind to come up.

Changfeng breathed heavily, feeling his body full of strength, as if every step he was about to take could cross the river and sea, and every time he jumped, he could soar into the blue sky, and he felt very comfortable. But Master's next words made Changfeng break out in a cold sweat, and he asked Changfeng to stay in this blood pool for three hours every day for the next three months, and the rest of the time to familiarize himself with the classics......

The next days of Changfeng passed plain and thrilling, going to the Holy Dragon Blood Pool every day to go through the Shura Hell, and the rest of the time you can swim in the ocean of knowledge, the strangeness of the cultivation world, the magic of heaven and earth, the power and scheming in people's hearts, and the brilliant power of martial arts...... All make Changfeng yearn for it. However, Master warned Changfeng many times that he couldn't cultivate without permission, which made Changfeng's heart itch and scratch.