"Child, my child!"

"Hey, I can't go back!"

"Little evil beast, see if I don't kill you!"

"Give me my baby again, please!"

"Great rebellion!

"Let's all die!"

......

"Mommy, Mommy, don't leave me!"

Su Yechen's forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, with a frightened look on his face, and he muttered "Mom".

"Chen'er, are you alright?" the old patriarch hurriedly came to the bed and asked with concern.

Su Yechen opened his eyes with difficulty, "Master/Master, I dreamed of my mother." When is she coming to pick me up?"

The old patriarch was a little embarrassed and said, "Chen'er, you have to believe that your mother loves you very much! if you want her, then when you have the ability, go to her, okay?"

Su Yechen nodded, and was about to get up, when he suddenly snorted.

Only then did he remember that he had been bullied that day, and his whole body was greeted and he was seriously injured.

Su Yechen came back to his senses, saw the eyes of the old patriarch Gu Jing Youbo, and said, "Master/Master, I'm in trouble again, they..."

The old patriarch hurriedly comforted, "It's not your fault, don't think about it, come, take the medicine first! ”

Looking at Su Yechen's injuries, the old patriarch couldn't help but feel heartache. The stick on the head, in particular, was a fatal wound. Obviously, the other party had already made a killer, and couldn't help but scold angrily again, "Little cub, it's really ruthless!"

Fortunately, after Su Yechen was in a coma for three days and three nights, he woke up now, and he was finally out of danger and relieved of his worries. The old patriarch had already decided that if Su Yechen had three longs and two shorts, he would definitely reckless of all the consequences and turn the world upside down.

After feeding the medicine, the old patriarch instructed the maid Xiang'er to take care of Su Yechen, and if there was anything, he could ask the guards outside the door to go to Su Mansion to find him, and if this kind of thing happened, the other party must be made to pay the price.

The old patriarch had been walking for several days, and Su Yechen had been able to get out of bed and walk normally. But Xiang'er still insisted that he lie on the bed.

Su Yechen recalled the dream a few days ago and muttered, "I feel like I've come a long, long way... Opened a door... See a reel... Baby screaming in pain... Maybe, me?"

Su Yechen tried his best to recall the situation in the dream, but the picture was very blurry, and inadvertently, Su Yechen noticed that his divine soul power had become so powerful that he could clearly perceive everything around him.

The person sitting outside the door must be Sister Xiang'er, and the twelve people outside the gate should have been sent by the patriarch, right?! There are actually three chicks in the nest on the dragon fir tree in the courtyard......

Su Yechen was very excited, for four years, he had not been able to step into the fourfold body forging realm, and it was precisely because his divine soul power was too weak that he could not feel qi that he stopped on the path of cultivation.

Subsequently, Su Yechen tried to look at himself internally and found that there were more than 20 external injuries on his body, the tibia and three ribs of his left calf were broken, and the skull of his head was full of cracks.

Su Yechen clenched his fists, Ma Bi, you horse cub wait for me, I remember this pain, and I will definitely get it back one day!

After calming down for a moment, Su Yechen focused his attention on Zhihai: This... When did the sea of knowledge become so vast? What about the dividing line between yin and yang?

In the sea of knowledge before, there was a black area, although it was Su Yechen's sea of knowledge, but he couldn't perceive it.

Once, he forcibly perceived, and finally fainted for a day and a night before waking up, and since then, he no longer dares to perceive presumptuously.

But now, the black zone is gone, not far or beneath your feet.

"Wait, this is... Myself?"

Su Yechen was taken aback and said, "What's going on? I can actually condense my form? Isn't this something that only a patriarch can do?!"

The divine soul is powerful and can perceive the surroundings, it can be called a genius! The self who can condense the form of the divine soul in the sea of knowledge can only do it when he reaches the bone refining realm, but Su Yechen is just a rookie who gathers three qi!

Su Yechen began to deduce: Could it be that the reason why the divine soul power is weak is because of the dark area in the sea of knowledge, according to estimates, it accounts for at least half of the sea of knowledge, and it is always rejecting, or encroaching on my divine soul power.

If the divine soul power is forcibly opposed to the black zone, it will not only gradually dissipate, but it will also cause me great pain!

However, now, the dark zone has disappeared, and only one scroll is floating in the sea of knowledge, Su Yechen is suspicious, could it be that the previous dark zone was formed by scrolls?

In any case, now that Zhihai finally belongs to him completely, his divine soul power has become extremely powerful, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise!

Approaching the scroll, the more I feel its mystery, this scroll, is it that time...?

Su Yechen vaguely remembered that in the dream he suffered a great deal of pain and was almost unconscious. Maybe it wasn't really a dream, but a memory of his childhood.

Su Yechen, who was in the form of a divine soul, stretched out his left hand and touched the scroll. The scroll suddenly spun rapidly, Su Yechen let out an "ah", and hurriedly retracted his mind, finding that the left index finger of his body was cut, and there was blood flowing out.

Ignoring the wound, he hurriedly looked inward and entered the sea of knowledge, just in time to see that the blood on the edge of the scroll was absorbed.

Reborn in the midst of destruction, go through the test!

The scroll trembled, and there was a fluctuation of divine thoughts. At this time, the scroll was shining brightly, illuminating the entire sea of knowledge.

When the light converges, the scroll unfolds, and the opening four big words: Lingwu scroll!

"There is a text in "Nine Turns of Spiritual Martial Arts": Martial arts have a way, the spirit has a way, and the heart is solid, all of which can be done. The husband walks in the world, observes the phenomena in the sky, contemplates the law in the earth, takes all the bodies closely, and takes all things from afar......"

Su Yechen carefully looked at the jumping words on the scroll, but the characters were like tadpoles, similar to ancient characters.

Su Yechen was sure that he had never been exposed to such words, but the fact was that he knew all of them.

After reading the opening scripture, he learned that this was actually a cultivation method, which could be martial arts and spirituality, and it was called: Nine Turns Spiritual Martial Arts!

His first reaction was: How is it possible? How can you cultivate at the same time with completely different cultivation paths?

The old patriarch once told him: Martial cultivators focus on discovering their own potential, those who are great can open mountains and break mountains, and those who are spiritual cultivators are mainly powerful spirits, and those who are great can move mountains and seas and manipulate the rise and fall of the stars with a single thought!

However, on the way to cultivation, you must either open a martial arts mansion or open a spiritual pool, and you can't have both.

At this time, the information of the scroll had subverted Su Yechen's cognition, and his intuition told him that the cultivation route of the scroll was correct.

Continuing to look down, I found that there was only one prescription, called Lingwu Liquid, which detailed the herbs required for Lingwu Liquid and the refining techniques.

Su Yechen secretly scolded the pit father, as if he had just flown into the sky, giving people the feeling of being picked up with a stick!

To add insult to injury, only a tenth of the text on the scroll is visible, and the rest is dark gold. When Su Yechen stared at the dark golden part, his soul was in a trance, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly looked away.

The Nine Turns Spirit Martial Arts Technique is extraordinary, and the Spirit Martial Arts Scroll is even more mysterious, but I just don't know how to use it. Holding a golden bump, I can't throw it away or eat it, so I can only watch it be anxious and grind its teeth secretly.

Withdrawing from Zhihai, Su Yechen shouted at the door, "Sister Xiang'er!"

Xiang'er, a little beggar adopted by the old patriarch, it snowed heavily that winter, Xiang'er squatted in the corner, holding her legs with both hands, and was already dying, so the old patriarch took her home and named her Xiang'er.

Later, the old patriarch asked her where her home was and who else was in the family, but Xiang'er was just silent. Later, he stayed here to take care of the old patriarch and Su Yechen.

Outside the door, Xiang'er pushed the door in, and without waiting for her to speak, Su Yechen immediately said, "Sister Xiang'er, do you have anything to eat?"

Xiang'er lowered her eyebrows and smiled, "The young master finally has an appetite to eat, and the injury is no longer serious." Meals have already been prepared, so please wait a while. ”

Su Yechen said, "Sister Xiang'er, how many times have you said it, there are no outsiders here, you just call my brother!"

Xiang'er smiled and withdrew from the door. After a while, a few dishes were brought in, all of which Su Yechen usually likes to eat.

"It's delicious!It's delicious!It's been a long time since I've eaten such delicious food!" Su Yechen devoured and looked extremely wild, "Sister Xiang'er, I'll go out for a while, you have to help me, I don't want those guards outside the door to follow." ”

Xiang'er was a little worried, "At this time, it's still at home, if the patriarch knows, he will be punished again!"

In the end, Su Yechen insisted on going out, and finally persuaded Xiang'er to help him get out through the back door.