The sun poured in through the bamboo window, shining on the head of the bed, and a few birdsong sounds came from the window, although the window was open and a breeze blew in, the room was still very hot.

Fu Le placed twelve golden pages on the head of the bed, and closed his eyes as if he was in meditation.

The speed of the air flow around his body increased significantly, Fu Le's eyes were closed, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and his breathing was steady and long.

Buzz –

According to the method described on the golden page, Fu Le once again entered the unique inner viewing space.

In this dim and dull space, two kinds of vitality, lilac and dark red, are intertwined, attacking each other.

The difference is that perhaps because of Fu Le's help, compared to the scarce number of them when Fu Le entered this space last time, the number of these dark red vitality when he entered this space this time was much more than last time.

Although they are still not as numerical as those lilac energy, they are significantly more powerful.

With his tenacious vitality and aggressiveness, in this dim space, these dark red vitality seemed to have more momentum, and even faintly suppressed those lilac vitality.

Fu Le ignored the lilac energy and walked straight through them, walking in front of the dark red energy.

Buzz –

These dark red vitality seemed to be very excited when they saw Fu Le, and they rushed to Fu Le.

Fu Le looked at the overwhelming dark red vitality in front of him, slowly opened his arms, closed his eyes, and relaxed his entire body.

Whew-

Those dark red vitality were absorbed into the meridians of his body, and then followed the meridians and drilled into his heart.

As these dark red vitality burrowed into his body, Fu Le felt a sudden itching sensation from the wound area on his body.

He saw that the wounds on his body were wriggling, and then new flesh sprouts began to grow.

His injuries recovered at a terrifying speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, perhaps because of today's battle with Hua Chengyang, Fu Le felt that his body had undergone some changes, and at the same time, his meridians had also become a little wider, and it seemed that he could accommodate more of this dark red vitality.

Buzz –

Countless of these dark red vitality surged, entering Fu Le's body.

Fu Le closed his eyes, but he couldn't help but think of today's events, he slowly opened his eyes, watching these endless streams of dark red vitality burrow into his body.

For some reason, he frowned, suddenly resisting.

As the feeling of resistance in Fu Le's heart arose, his body's absorption of this vitality was much slower.

Buzz –

And those dark red vitality seemed to sense Fu Le's body's resistance to him, and they seemed to be a little dissatisfied with this, and suddenly let out a buzzing sound.

Fu Le looked at them, and suddenly said very seriously: "It's okay to absorb you, but we have to say okay, I will never allow you to control my body like today." ”

Buzz –

Those dark red vitality buzzed twice, as if to agree, Fu Le sighed and said no more.

He finally let go of his body's resistance, and those dark red vitality were unhindered, and they hurriedly rushed in.

As more and more dark red vitality entered Fu Le's body, he began to clearly feel some changes in his body.

His injuries were healing, and at the same time, he became more sensitive to the perception of the outside world, and the blood gushing in his body seemed to boil, and there was an extremely comfortable feeling.

Fu Le felt the changes in his body at this moment, closed his eyes, and couldn't help but be a little intoxicated.

He seemed to remember something, opened his eyes again, stared at the dark red vitality in front of him, thought for a while and said, "You should have a name, what's your name?"

Buzz –

The dark red energy in this space tumbled like an ocean, and collectively hummed.

A resounding name came into Fu Le's brain.

Boom –

Fu Le's face showed a look of disbelief shock, and the moment he heard this name, his heart thundered, like a turbulent wave.

"Fuxi?"

Fu Le muttered to himself with difficulty, "You say, your name is Fuxi?"

Buzz –

The dark red vitality made a faint humming sound, and Fu Le understood what they meant.

Fu Le pondered for a while, and said to himself: "In my world, there is a human ancestor who is also called Fuxi ......."

He nodded and said in a deep voice: "Since this is the case, I will call you Fuxi Qi in the future." ”

......

Fu Le slowly opened his eyes, the wound on his body had already grown new flesh buds, and the injury was already half healed.

There was a look of admiration in his eyes, this Fuxi Qi was really a magical thing.

Fu Le looked at the twelve golden pages on the head of the bed, which reflected a golden halo in the sunlight.

Fu Le picked up one of them and observed it carefully, while his heart was full of doubts and curiosity, and he couldn't help muttering:

"What the hell are these pages?"

They were found by Fu Le from the book of confessions, and the book of letters was given to him by the old man named Chu Fengqian.

Why would an ordinary old man in China have such a thing? Or did he not know that the twelve golden pages were hidden in the book?

Twelve golden pages were placed in turn, forming the pattern of the huge ancient tree.

Fu Le looked at the ancient tree pattern and fell into deep thought.

The trunk of the ancient tree branched into two branches, one bright and flourishing, with vigorous life, and it seemed that countless creatures walked this path.

The other branch, painted black, looks dim and decaying, giving people a lifeless feeling, as if it is a road that has not been walked for thousands of years.

The image that came to Fu Le's mind was the vitality of the two colors in that space, and he seemed to have a vague understanding.

Now it seems that he has embarked on another path, another cultivation system, a path that no one has walked for a long time.

Fu Le was silent, slowly raised his right hand, and with a movement of his heart, countless red vitality surged out of his palm along his meridians.

Bang –

It was like a red flame blooming and illuminating the whole room.

He stared at the dark red vitality in his hand, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes, and he said to himself:

"I'm ...... now Is it condensation?"

Whew-

Fu Le's mind moved slightly, and the red vitality on his palm followed the meridians and drilled back into his body.

He didn't continue to look at the twelve golden pages behind it, and Fu Le understood that he still had a sense of resistance to the twelve golden pages of unknown origin.

In fact, in the final analysis, Fu Le still began to have a sense of fear for the unknown path of cultivation that he had already embarked on.

After the success of the condensation, the short-term ecstasy made him lose his judgment a little, and what happened in the ring of the Yinhu Divine Pavilion today made him sober up again.

In the ring today, he briefly lost control of his body, an experience he had never experienced before.

Himself as a spectator, watching "himself" in the ring fight with others.

Fu Le didn't dare to continue on this unknown path, he rolled up the twelve golden pages and held them in his hand.

"Whew-"

Fu Le exhaled a breath of turbidity and slowly suppressed the thoughts in his heart.

He understood that what was flowing slowly in his meridians, in his bones, in his blood, and even in his heart, and that was infused into his limbs, was a self-aware vitality.

And this self-conscious vitality, which controls his body, almost killed Hua Chengyang in today's ring.

Bang Dong –

Suddenly, there were several loud noises on the wooden door of the room, and someone was rudely slamming the door, Fu Le suddenly woke up from his contemplation, and was startled, and the golden pages in his hand almost fell to the ground.

He quickly walked to the corner and put the twelve golden pages back under the stone as fast as he could.

Bang –

The wooden door of the room was violently kicked open, the room was covered with dust, and the sunlight instantly illuminated the entire dim room, and several figures walked in.

Fu Le hurriedly tried to pull his hand out from behind the stone, but he didn't want to get stuck, and the people had already pushed the door in.

Fu Le gritted his teeth and jerked hard, and a long blood mark was drawn on his arm by the edge of the stone, and the blood suddenly flowed out.

The figures walked over, and the one who walked in front frowned, his palm waving the dust in front of him.

"Huh?"

Fu Le squinted his eyes and saw clearly who these people were, and after seeing the appearance of the leader of the people, Fu Le's heart was shocked, and his palms were wet with cold sweat.

The person who took the lead was Hua Chengyang.

Hua Chengyang's face still had obvious scars and bruises, and after he saw Fu Le in the corner, he sneered, and led several miscellaneous disciples behind him to walk over quickly.

Fu Le's heart beat suddenly, he clenched his fists, and his body moved against the corner.

Hua Chengyang walked in front of Fu Le, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, he raised his palm and stretched his hand into his arms.

Fu Le stepped back to the window, ready to jump out of it.

Whew-

A black object was thrown from Hua Chengyang's hand to Fu Le, who had been vigilantly observing Hua Chengyang's movements, and when he saw this, he hurriedly dodged quickly, so as not to touch his body.

Smack-

The black object was thrown on the wall and fell to the ground, and Fu Le looked at it intently, and it was actually a bamboo stick.

"Within seven days, collect a thousand elixirs for me and give them to me. ”

Hua Chengyang glanced at Fu Le condescendingly, and said indifferently.

Fu Le stared at the bamboo stick with Hua Chengyang's name written on the ground and did not speak.

"Huh?"

Hua Chengyang suddenly frowned, approached Fu Le with a puzzled look, looked at his face, and said word by word: "What's wrong with your face?"

Fu Le took two steps back, avoiding Hua Chengyang's gaze.

Hua Chengyang looked at the injury on Fu Le's face, squinted his eyes, and the depths of his eyes were like ancient wells, revealing a trace of inexplicable light, and slowly approached Fu Le's face.

There was a sudden silence all around.

Fu Le's throat rolled, and his heart beat wildly.

The scars on his face were half healed, and the bruises were hidden under the skin, and they looked very blurry, but they could still be seen.

Hua Chengyang slowly stretched out his hand and approached Fu Le's wound.

Hmmm-

Fu Le quickly picked up the bamboo sticks on the ground, distanced himself from Hua Chengyang, smiled and said, "I know, I'll send it over in seven days......"

Hua Chengyang coughed dryly twice, nodded, and then thought of something, and said in a cold tone: "After seven days, you will send it to me on the seventh day." ”

Fu Le nodded quickly and put the bamboo skewer in his arms.

Seeing this, Hua Chengyang's face softened slightly, and he waved his hand behind him, and several of his subordinates walked towards the door with him.

Fu Le breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground.

"Huh?"

At the moment when he was about to walk out of the door, Hua Chengyang suddenly stopped and stood still at the door.

He turned around slowly, and several other miscellaneous disciples behind him walked with him towards the stone in the corner of the wall.

Hua Chengyang walked towards the corner of the wall while looking at Fu Le and sneered:

"When I came in just now, I realized that something was wrong with you......"