In the early winter, on the edge of the cliff, Wu Ming sat down cross-legged on the spot, ran the aura in his body, and slowly cultivated, there were birds and birds eating by, insects and ants fighting behind him, there was the sun slanting westward, and there was the rising moon; not far away, there has been a constant wail since the afternoon, it is Si Kou Liren who has also entered the medicine liquid to quench his body, Hu Jia Kong Xuan is in a cold sweat watching from the side, if the other party dies of pain, the two of them will also die together because of the contract.

At night, Si Ko Liren also came to Wu Ming's side to meditate cross-legged, quietly cultivating, under the bright moon, there was frost quietly climbing up the bodies of the two, Si Ko Liren's body exuded bursts of heat, Wu Ming's body did not move, he was like a stubborn stone on the top of the mountain, frost climbed up the ends of his hair, and climbed between his eyebrows, and the other two stood behind them, motionless.

The sun rises and the moon sets, the cultivators have no sun and moon, and in a blink of an eye, two months have passed, they just push the boulder day after day, soak the medicinal liquid, and then meditate and practice, although this life is boring, but it is rare to be quiet, the size of the boulder is increasing, and the amount of medicinal liquid is also increasing, after two months of refining, Wu Ming's own realm has not increased, but the combat effectiveness has increased a lot.

The cold winter is coming, the sun is less, and the weather is getting colder and colder, Wu Ming sat on the top of the mountain as usual, and sighed softly, they have been exercising for two months, their meridians have been exercised, and Si Koli is still a little worse, and his own medicinal liquid has been used up, so he had to stop and continue to exercise, but after he finished exercising, he also found that with the widening of the meridians, the tricks that were already difficult to open became more difficult to open.

This made him feel a little frustrated, the previous cultivation was too smooth, and now the progress was slow, so that he couldn't accept it, not far behind him, there was a small wooden house not far behind, Si Koli soaked in the barrel, although the pain was even worse, but after so many days, he was able to bear it, and he didn't keep wailing.

In the evening, Si Kou Liren, who was wearing a thin shirt, came behind Wu Ming, knelt down heavily, and kowtowed to Wu Ming three times: "Senior, maybe you won't agree, but the junior has regarded the senior as a mentor below, in two months, the senior has made me learn a lot, and also made my future cultivation path a lot easier, please take me as an apprentice." ”

There was a snowflake falling, just falling on Wu Ming's palm, he looked down, the Si Ko Liren behind him was still lying on the ground, there was no intention to get up, the snowflakes in his hand gradually melted, he looked up, just to see the snowflakes falling all over the sky, soft and beautiful, but extremely cold.

"I can't teach you anything, I still have a lot of things to do, but you and I have a fate, just today I have an understanding, I pass you a style of swordsmanship, I hope it will be useful to you in the future." Wu Ming waved his hand, waved the snowflakes in his hand, stood up slowly, and also faced the snowflakes that fell from the heavens and the earth, turned around and drew his sword, and waved away with a sword, but the snowflakes in front of the long sword were divided into two.

This is the swordsmanship "Returning to the Underworld" with the Holy Tu Sword, but the Holy Slaughter is not in the hands of Wu Ming, in the hands of Li Qianfeng, otherwise, this sword move will be the most powerful move of Wu Ming, where the sword qi goes, everything will return to the netherworld, and the sword qi will devour the vitality in the body of the living beings, so it is called "returning to the underworld".

However, Wu Ming's biggest gain at this moment is not this trick "Return to the Underworld", but the snowflakes in the sky, which makes him have some special feelings, his life, as if he has a special grudge with the snow, born in the snow, died in the snow, returned to his hometown in the snow, and first met and practiced in the snow, the snow is like an old friend to him, inexplicably cordial.

Si Kou Liren sat cross-legged, quietly feeling the sword moves that Wu Ming had just taught him, while Wu Ming stood on the top of the mountain, watching the snow fall on the world, staining the entire earth white, and bringing a dead silence to the entire earth.

Gradually, white frost stained his eyebrows, his hair began to become snow-white, the blood on his lips faded, his body exuded a strong cold, and a six-pointed snowflake mark appeared on his forehead, and the whole person looked like he had met the man with the snow in the search for the way.

A day later, the snow gradually stopped, Wu Ming gradually came back to his senses, between the waves of his hand, there were pieces of snowflakes jumping on his fingertips, this is the situation that will appear after comprehending the way of snow, in the future battle, you can become the current state of the battle, attack, with the power of the way of snow, so that Wu Ming can really enter the Linghai realm at any time, as long as the aura is gathered to break through the dantian and expand into the Linghai, it is the Linghai realm.

He didn't understand what his Dao was before, so even after reaching the Spirit Sea Realm, the battle was not substantially different from now, and if other monks used their Dao to fight, their combat power would rise by one level, just like the cultivator of the Dao of Fog he met before, he was very ghostly in the fog, and Wu Ming almost caught the Dao.

Smiling slightly, the moment he put down his hand, his white hair gradually turned black, his eyebrows also changed back, and the whole person returned to a normal state, he is now very curious, if he transforms into the state just now, and then starts the blood pattern transformation, what will it look like, will it be a red hair, or a white hair?

"Congratulations, Master, you have stepped into the Innate Realm. Si Kou Liren hugged his fist towards Wu Ming and congratulated.

Wu Ming was stunned for a moment, and then said: "There are two mistakes in your words, the first is that I did not agree to accept you as an apprentice, and the second is that I have not yet entered the innate realm, your refining body should have about five or six days, and when your refining is completed, I will heal your injuries, and when it is finished, I will leave, and I may not be able to take the deer away at that time, so please help me take care of it." ”

"Master, rest assured, the apprentice will do his best. Si Kou Liren completely ignored the two mistakes in Wu Ming's words, whether he should be called Master or Master, and he didn't care about Wu Ming's current realm.

The latter shook his head, too lazy to dwell on such a thing, and continued to sit down cross-legged and practice leisurely.

Five days later, Si Kou Liren's meridians have been quenched, Wu Ming carefully entered his body with a red thread, draining the blood of the Spirit Devouring Gu, the latter's body was indeed not suppressed, and the spiritual energy in it gushed out, Wu Ming assisted Si Kou Liren to suppress the spiritual energy to break through the realm, and Si Kou Liren directly broke through the aperture six out of eighty, entered the realm of breaking the aperture, and approached the realm of breaking the consummation.

When all this was over, when Wu Ming went to check his body again, he found that there were not only blood streaks that appeared before, but now there were also thin transparent lines on the top, which made him puzzled for a while, what was this blood streak going to do, could it be said that it had evolved again?

It wasn't until Si Ko Liren woke up and exclaimed, "Master, why don't you have a trace of aura fluctuation on your body?