Two days passed slowly, and the aimless Zhuo Chuan finally met someone beyond the ancient ruins on this day.

This is a handsome young man, with black hair and a shawl, a long figure, about the same age as Zhuo Chuan, and his temperament is similar to that of the animal husbandry brother of Hanging Jingfeng, which makes people close.

"That...... Brother Tai, may I ask, do you know where the Three Immortals Ridge is?"

Zhuo Chuan seemed to see a friend he hadn't seen for a long time, and naturally stepped forward to say hello.

Seeing this, the other party smiled slightly, and replied: "Daoyou is disappointed, he comes from a distant place, and he doesn't know about Sanxian Mountain. ”

He is dressed in white and has an outstanding temperament, he should be a disciple of a family, or he has been studying in the Damen sect since he was a child, and he is very different from ordinary people.

It is also strange to say that in such a deserted place, you can meet fellow monks, and the other party's appearance does not seem to be an experience, but it gives people a kind of indifference of traveling in the mountains and rivers.

Zhuo Chuan couldn't feel the cultivation of the young man in white, the other party's aura was restrained, without the slightest leakage, and his realm was much higher than his own.

"Alas, I've been looking for two days in this vast mountain, and I don't have a clue!" Zhuo Chuan didn't seem to be angry at all, as if he had met a friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

"My name is Zhuo Chuan, and I accidentally got lost while playing hide and seek with an old woman......"

He introduced himself, and scolded Ying Ran Shi Tai countless times viciously in his heart.

"Moher. The other party smiled politely, it was the first time he had seen a monk like Zhuo Chuan, and he gradually became interested.

Later, Moher bluntly stated that he had come from a far away area, and had traveled all the way to this place, and he did not know the distribution of the surrounding mountains.

Zhuo Chuan was helpless, and after saying "I'm sorry", he said goodbye to Mohe.

"Okay, I'll have to keep finding my way, see you soon!"

He turned around and left, not wanting to delay too much time, for fear that Ying Ran Shi Tai would catch up.

"If we meet again, maybe we can be friends!"

Mo He looked at Zhuo Chuan's back as he left with interest and said so.

It wasn't until Zhuo Chuan left completely and couldn't see his figure anymore that he turned around and continued in the direction he had before.

He smiled softly and said to himself, "The Terran narrative of Turing County is really interesting!"

After separating from Moher, Zhuo Chuan headed all the way to the west.

Because, when the sect elder took them to the ancient ruins before, he traveled all the way east, as long as he didn't make a mistake, he believed that he would be able to return to the Three Immortal Mountains sooner or later.

The wounds on his body have long been healed, and because he has eaten a large amount of elixir, the gods in Zhuo Chuan's body are intertwined, and the Yang Sutra operates on its own, and his cultivation is improving anytime and anywhere.

"I should find a place to settle and absorb the medicinal power, otherwise those elixirs will be too wasteful. ”

After having this idea, Zhuo Chuan quickly found a more secluded place and sat down cross-legged on a large rock.

It is a small river with jagged cliffs on both sides, overgrown with trees, and its large turquoise leaves shade the sun, cool and peaceful.

The water is murmuring and crystal clear.

Palm-sized swimming fish scurried through the river, while smaller ones crimmeled through the cracks in the rocks.

After Zhuo Chuan arrived, the fish all hid in the blink of an eye, and there was no movement in sight.

After sorting out his thoughts, his state of mind gradually calmed down, and he no longer thought about what to do if he was found by Master Yingran, so that he could slowly immerse himself in cultivation, refining medicinal power, and condensing divine blood.

These days, many of the elixirs he has eaten have come from the ancient ruins, and most of them are cherished plants that have grown for years or even decades.

Among them, the most rare is naturally the tequila that Zhuo Chuan still has in his hands.

This is an elixir that is difficult to find in the outside world, and it is often a situation where there is no market. And, according to his preliminary judgment, this agave plant is at least twenty years old, and its medicinal power is amazing.

"If it weren't for the fact that the agave attribute is too yin and not suitable for the cultivation of the Yang Sutra, maybe I would have been perfected!"

Zhuo Chuan muttered, a little pity.

The cultivation of the Divine Blood Realm is very simple but also relatively boring, only need to condense the Divine Blood, as long as the monk's body can withstand it, and the elixir is sufficient, theoretically one day can reach the consummation realm.

But this is almost impossible, no one's physique can withstand that kind of rapid pressure, which will burst the meridians in the body, and the seven orifices will bleed to death.

"The cultivation of the Divine Blood Realm is the accumulation of the Divine Blood, as long as the accumulation is sufficient, it is only a matter of time before you rush to the next realm. ”

Zhuo Chuan sat steadily on the boulder, swallowing the spiritual energy, his divine sense was empty, and the divine blood in his body ran along the Zhou Tian meridian of the shocking sun, absorbing the medicinal power in his body.

Every pore spreads out, as if blending with nature, and a slight ripple ripples ripple around the body.

Outside the gods!

He fell into that state again, like a soul out of his body, and the whole world took on a gray color, except for a purple sun hanging above his head, like a god inspecting the mortal world, looking at the world.

The origin of the Shocking Sun Sutra is ancient, and it is the scripture that the Ziyang Cave Heaven once founded and taught the ancestors to practice.

According to the animal husband, this scripture can be traced back to a long time, and no one knows the origin except for some very old monsters in the purple sun.

And the founding ancestor of Ziyang Cave Heaven was only fortunate enough to get part of the inheritance, and since then, Kunpeng has spread his wings and cultivated for further cultivation......

The purple sun hung above the sky, hanging down a wisp of brilliance, and every time Zhuo Chuan looked up at it, he saw in a trance that the world had changed, everything had died and revived, and it seemed that tens of thousands or even millions of years had passed in one breath.

Rumble!

His head roared, and he withdrew from that state, his soul sinking into his body, and his eyes slowly opened.

In his eyes, there were purple ripples spreading, and a round of purple sun could be vaguely seen, thick and vicissitudes.

But just a moment later, Zhuo Chuan's eyes returned to normal, bright and clear.

"Hoo ......"

A mouthful of turbid air slowly exhaled, and with the sound of rattling, Zhuo Chuan, who was cross-legged, moved his muscles and bones to stand up.

He now felt that his whole body was full of power, the divine blood in his body was bubbling, and the laws were intertwined, as long as Zhuo Chuan was willing, he could slash out at any time with a wave of his fingers, and the destructive power was amazing.

"I feel like I can blow a mountain with one punch!"

Zhuo Chuan is in excellent condition, and the improvement of his cultivation realm has made his physique undergo a reborn change, and his body is strong and powerful, containing explosive power.

The Divine Blood Realm is complete!

Cultivation came naturally, and he naturally stepped into the top of this stage, and even faintly touched the threshold of the next realm.

Concentrate on the blood and step on the sky!

The next realm is not like the initial stage of cultivation, it requires perception and breakthrough, and it is impossible to cross it with the external force of the elixir.

"Senior Brother Mu Ye said that the consummation of divine blood is very simple, even if you are a stupid monk, as long as you have the wisdom root, you can reach this realm, it is just a matter of time. ”

"But if you want to enter Tianzu, it's different, this is the first watershed in Taoist practice, I don't know how many people with lofty ideals in the world have stopped......"

This is related to the cultivation and qualifications of the monks, and some people have been unable to take a step forward in their entire lives, and have been blocked in front of this mountain until their longevity is exhausted and their corpses are buried in the loess.

But there are also people who are favored by heaven and cross the ravine overnight and become cultivators in the realm of heavenly feet.

"Forget it, I think what are you doing here, I've just reached the consummation realm......"

He shook his head, threw the thoughts out of his head, jumped off the boulder, and walked straight into the river.

After the breakthrough in cultivation, Zhuo Chuan's whole body was covered with a layer of stinking dirt, which was slimy, making him very uncomfortable, and he needed to jump into the river to wash it well.

It was the impurities expelled from his body, and the stench was pungent.

After a thorough cleansing, Zhuo Chuan's skin became fairer, and some small scars on his body disappeared, as if he had been maintained.

Using Xiu Wei to dry the clothes and put them on his body again, Zhuo Chuan left here.

He hadn't forgotten that he was still being chased by an old woman who was about to enter the ground, and now was not the time to visit the mountains and rivers, and if he didn't pay attention, he might be worried about his life.

In fact, not long after he left, a rickety figure stepped into the air, and then slowly landed on the big stone where Zhuo Chuan had practiced cross-legged.

Ying Ran Shi frowned, unhappy in his heart.

She was a step too late and failed to intercept Zhuo Chuan, allowing the little cub to escape again.

"Not long to leave......"

After retracting his gaze at the river, Ying Ran Shitai went on the road again with a gloomy face and continued to chase down.

......

Time passed slowly, Zhuo Chuan walked all the way, passing through the mountains, encountering a lot of fierce beasts and fierce birds on the way, and fell into danger several times.

But fortunately, these beasts are not like those xenomorphs in the ancient ruins, at most they have some spiritual intelligence, and they don't have any special skills except for being physically stronger.

Therefore, along the way, Zhuo Chuan moved forward without danger, and the realm of divine blood perfection was also consolidated in such an environment.

"I can clearly feel that there is a layer of shackles in the cultivation realm, which is difficult to break through!"

He knew that this should be the threshold of the Tianzu realm, and as long as this bottleneck was broken, he would be able to step into the next great realm