The painstaking blood followed the veins of the earth-shaking sea seal, spared a week, completely wrapped it, and flashed into it violently.

"It's ...... How could it be ......" Han Fengzi's heart moved, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Could it be...... It's impossible to ......" Before Han Fengzi could think about it, Jiang Yuan's essence blood was bounced out by the earth-shaking sea seal again.

"Hmph, my creation, even if I can't get it, I have to leave it to my heirs, how can I let you get involved?"

Han Fengzi's heart was horizontal, anyway, it was already the oil and the lamp was dry, but at this moment, there was the passion of fighting with heaven and earth, and a drop of essence blood flew out of the green lamp, which was extremely rich, and scattered into the earth-shaking sea seal, the earth-shaking sea seal trembled, and the shocked Jiang Yuan's essence blood boiled, the aura was disordered, and the body swelled, as if it could explode at any time.

Han Fengzi instantly aged a thousand years old, three thousand white hair like snow, and only skin and bones were left in the thin one.

Jiang Yuan's essence blood dissipated into bursts of blood mist in the violently shaking earth-shaking sea seal under the guidance of the cold wind and green lantern.

"Boom ......"

There was a stirring sound in the seal of the earth, the air between the whole heaven and earth was a pause, Jiang Yuan was clear, his eyes were clear, his ears were listening to all directions, the Fang family, Jiangnan County, Jiangbei County were getting smaller and smaller in his heart, the white light flashed, and a majestic hall appeared in front of him, with three big characters of "Xuantian Palace" written on it, the words were as big as a fight, and they were eye-catching and abnormal.

The main hall is getting smaller and smaller, thousands of cities, thousands of mountains are reflected in the bottom of my heart, and there is a dazzling white light, but it is the cranes flying together, the canopy covering the sky, countless fairy mountains, and a hundred flowers blooming.

Jiang Yuan fixed his eyes to look, but he couldn't see a single grass or tree clearly, so he hurriedly rubbed his eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, the March sky was filled with peach blossoms and snow, and in front of me, there was a cold wind with only a pair of bones left.

The cultivation of the Golden Immortal, even a drop of flesh and blood is an extraordinary thing, but because of the earth-shaking seal, the current cold wind is no different from that of mortals after death.

Jiang Yuan was in tears, knelt in the snow, and buried his head.

The snow fell for seven days before stopping, and on the day the snow stopped, a hundred flowers bloomed, blooming all over the mountain cliff, and a hundred birds flew together, and they left after three days around the mountain.

Jiang Yuan erected a monument, sealed the cave, went down the cliff, forgot a glance towards the cliff, sighed for some reason, and turned to leave.

Under the efforts of Han Fengzi, this earth-shaking seal is already his inheritance, and three things require strong strength, so he has to step up his cultivation now, not only for the grace of recreation, but also for the inheritance of his master, but also for life.

He didn't want someone to kill him as easily as Duane did.

Three days later, Jiang Yuan walked out of the dense forest and met people, and after inquiring, he learned that this place could be regarded as the sphere of influence of Sifang City, but it was three thousand miles away from Sifang City.

Jiang Yuan couldn't help but be surprised, according to calculations, Han Fengzi took him here for a maximum of one day, but thinking about it, he was relieved immediately, a golden immortal cultivator, even if he was seriously injured, he still had the ability to travel thousands of miles in an instant.

At night, Jiang Yuan sat on the roof and meditated and vomited, the moon was as cold as water, and the night three months ago, there was no difference, it was still high, and he didn't care about the cold and bitterness of the world.

The aura passed through the dantian, forging Jiang Yuan's limbs and hundreds of remains, and after that day the cold wind helped him inherit the earth-shaking seal, Jiang Yuan's bones were stronger than before, and he obviously felt that the speed of absorbing the aura was more than several times faster than before, and his cultivation had also reached the realm of the sixfold mortal spirit.

According to Han Fengzi, if you don't reach Jindan, you can't be considered a cultivator at all, and there are three sects in the world, Zhengyijiao, Taiyijiao, and Qingyijiao.

Zhengyi teaches people to cultivate, cultivates magic, cultivates to open the immortal gate, and the green lantern accompanies the original god, and achieves the Da Luo Jin immortal position.

Taiyi Sect is a demon cultivator, cultivating the physical body, forging the body to open the immortal gate, fighting to become a great sage, and achieving immortality and immortality.

Qingyijiao is mainly human, supplemented by demons, touching bypass, cultivating treasures, and opening the immortal gate of utensils.

In the final analysis, there is still a way to save your life, and your cultivation will continue to improve, and the more strong enemies you will encounter, if you want to survive, it is not just a matter of cultivation.

The best example is this earth-shaking sea seal, the strong people who cut three corpses have to fight, it can be seen how precious this thing is, but Jiang Yuan's cultivation is too low to play its role.

Since he got this treasure, Jiang Yuan hasn't looked at it carefully, and now that he thinks about it, it's a bit of a tyrannical thing.

Jiang Yuan thought about it, his eyes were closed, and an earth-shaking seal appeared in his mind.

This seal, he went to see it carefully for the first time, there was a golden dragon sitting on the seal, the dragon body was from top to bottom, the fairy aura was swirling, the dragon's head floated on the top of the seal, his eyes were closed, and he did not move.

On the four sides of the seal, there are densely written words, but Jiang Yuan looked carefully, but there were four books: "Purple Cloud Sutra", "Herborist", "Taigeng Great Sage Law", and "True Immortal Record".

With these four books alone, Jiang Yuan can only read very clearly, and when he looks down, he is vague and unclear.

There is a picture scroll engraved on the bottom of the seal, there are mountains and seas, there are heavens and earths, there are the sun and moon, there are stars, there are birds, there are beasts, all-encompassing, all-encompassing.

With just one glance, the aura in Jiang Yuan's body began to tremble, and he hurriedly mobilized his heart and blood to stabilize it.

Jiang Yuan didn't dare to look at it anymore, so he had to go to see the four scriptures.

The Purple Cloud Sutra is a practice with ten layers, and it is an ancient supreme method.

"Herborist" is a strange book, just the names and prescriptions of the medicines in the first few sentences, Jiang Yuan is confused, and the medicinal materials he doesn't know are even more seven or eight out of ten.

The first sentence of "Taigeng Great Sage Law" says that this book is the law of physical sanctification, and it is the holy book of the demon race.

And the last "True Immortal Record", which contains a lot of immortal arts, but Jiang Yuan can't see it clearly, and what he can see is only a few in the first line, which can only be said to be spiritual skills.

"No wonder this earth-shaking seal is being scrambled by so many people, and any one of these four scriptures alone is already a supreme treasure. Jiang Yuan couldn't help but sigh secretly what he thought in his heart.

And he couldn't read the words on it clearly, also because of the limitations of his own cultivation, he still knew this, after all, he had been by Han Fengzi's side for three months, and his eyes were touched, and his vision was no longer his time.

"Now the cultivation is not more than the sixfold of mortal spirits, if you escape, the cloud step will naturally be unhindered, if you attack, it will ......" Jiang Yuan pondered, the cold wind left too suddenly, except for the earth-shaking sea seal and the colorful divine cow ancient jade, he did not leave half of the exercises.

After a while, Jiang Yuan smiled bitterly, he already had a treasure trove on him, why didn't he keep it?

As soon as his eyes were closed, the first method of gravity of the Purple Cloud Sutra came to mind.

Jiang Yuan didn't dare to slack off at all, and began to guide the aura to run according to the mental method, just one week, and he felt a little difficult, and a little purple light appeared in the aura, although it could not be noticed, but after all, there was a change.

The more this is the case, the more it shows the value of this exercise.

The rooster crowed and his belly was white, Jiang Yuan only felt hungry, and he didn't feel this way on the cliff, so he collected the aura, but it happened that the farmer's breakfast had finished and he was about to go to the field, so he also left food for Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan was very moved in his heart, and after eating the meal, he didn't dare to bother anymore and continued to move forward.

Jiang Yuan knew that now when he came to the Fang family, even if he made a big fuss, it was useless, and it was only in vain if he couldn't take revenge, it was better to go down the mountain for three thousand miles, and he would improve his cultivation well, but he would not suffer a loss in the city.

In the past three months, Han Fengzi will also tell Jiang Yuan some things every day, for Jiang Yuan, everything is a novelty, and he naturally listens attentively.

The path of cultivation is like walking on thin ice, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people, so what if it is as strong as his cold wind? What about cutting off the three corpses? In the end, it is not a soul that is scattered, and a pinch of loess? But if you can get by, you will live up to the hard work of the cold wind.

Thinking like this, Jiang Yuan was not in a hurry, he was in a hurry during the day and practiced at night, and before he knew it, it was already more than half a month.