Hearing this, Bai Long's face turned extremely pale in an instant.

He got it!

Totally understood!

Why did the villagers of Baijia Village all cultivate the useless Blood Coagulation Sutra?

Why do the people in Baijia Village marry the Bai family from other villages, and never marry people with foreign surnames?

It's all the so-called "mystery factor" of the Bai family that caused trouble!

Glancing at the white dragon whose face had changed drastically, Bai Chongyi sighed helplessly and continued:

"It seems that you have already guessed, that's right, our branches are to transport essence blood for the Bai family's descendant martial artists, and the purpose of cultivating the Blood Coagulation Sutra is also to condense the 'mysterious factor'. ”

"Of course, the Bai family's descendants did not force us to cultivate the Blood Clotting Sutra, they just exchanged their rich wealth for the essence blood we condensed. ”

"In addition, once the villagers of Baijia Village reach the age of fifteen, and the cultivation of the Blood Condensation Sutra has reached the third level or above, they will go to the provincial capital to test the bloodline, it is said that this is to test whether the disciples of the Bai family have the qualifications to cultivate martial arts. ”

"However, after all these years, we have not detected a single person in Baijia Village who has the qualifications to cultivate martial arts. Once it is found that he does not have the qualifications to cultivate martial arts, he will inevitably be collected by the Bai family!"

"Because, once the blood is collected, you will get an unimaginable material reward from the Bai family, which is difficult for the villagers to resist such a rich reward. ”

Bai Long can also understand the thoughts of the villagers, but he is very unwilling!

Reliving a lifetime, how can he be willing to be a "blood cow" who is raised?

His heart was filled with endless unwillingness and unyielding!

"How so?"

"No...... I'm not a blood cow!"

The white dragon shouted unwillingly in his heart, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

The clenched two fists kept making a "creaking" sound, and then, he looked directly at his father Bai Chongyi, and asked unwillingly:

"Abba, I don't want to be a blood cow in captivity, tell me, is there any way to avoid becoming a blood cow?"

Bailong also understands that his parents can't be blamed for this matter, sometimes, when a behavior becomes the norm, it will gradually become a routine!

If it weren't for Bai Long's awakening of the memories of his previous life today, he probably wouldn't have been so disgusted by this matter.

Seeing Bai Long's huge reaction, Bai Chongyi was a little surprised!

The matter of "blood collection" has long been accustomed to in Baijia Village, why is his son so angry about this matter?

"Son, if you want to avoid this situation, it's actually very simple, as long as you can become a martial artist, you won't be 'blood-collected' by others, and the Bai family's lineage will be vigorously cultivated!"

Sighing, Bai Chongyi shook his head and continued:

"It's just that it is extremely difficult to become a martial artist, it is not that no one in Baijia Village has tried to cultivate martial arts by himself before, but so far, no one has succeeded in cultivating and stepped into the threshold of martial arts!"

"So, son, Abba advises you to give up!"

Bai Chongyi glanced at the white dragon and dissuaded.

"No, Abba, I will never give up! I don't want to be a blood cow, I must become a martial artist!"

Bai Long said categorically and without hesitation.

"Abba, do we have any martial arts secrets in our family, I want to try it!" Bai Long roared unwillingly.

Thinking of the giant demon that appeared in the starry sky at the end of the earth, the white dragon was sure that there must be extraordinary power in this world!

He vowed to embark on the path of cultivation and gain this transcendent power.

Being manipulated with fate at will, he had one time was enough, he didn't want to come back a second time.

In this life, he must control his own destiny, and he no longer wants to watch the earth being destroyed by the demons and human beings being used as food like in his previous life.

Seeing that Bai Long was resolute and did not listen to his persuasion, Bai Chongyi got up and walked into the study, not knowing that he found a martial arts secret book from that place, which was covered with dust, and handed it to Bai Long.

"Son, this secret book is the secret book of martial arts cultivation, I have practiced before, but after practicing for a whole year, I haven't even touched the door, if you are unwilling, take it and try it!"

Bai Long impatiently took the martial arts cheats in Bai Chongyi's hand, and saw that the cheats were covered with a thick layer of dust, so he wiped it with his sleeve and carefully wiped the dust clean.

"Could it be that this is a garbage exercise, which is why it is difficult to enter the cultivation threshold?"

The white dragon guessed in his heart while wiping.

After he carefully wiped the dust off the cheatbook, he finally saw a few blurry large characters on the cover:

"Mighty Bull Demon Fist"

Seeing such a domineering name, Bai Long's heart suddenly became excited, "This exercise should not be a garbage exercise, but a peerless exercise, because the exercise is too strong, so it is difficult to get started." ”

While guessing, the white dragon impatiently opened the cover of the cheats.

I saw that on the first page of the cheats, there was a portrait of a demon.

The white dragon was shocked in his heart, he was too familiar with the portrait of this demon, this demon was the demon that caused the explosion of the earth!

This demeanor, appearance, and momentum are all exactly the same!

Although the portrait was very blurry, the white dragon was sure that the demon in the portrait was very similar to the one that appeared in the starry sky of the earth.

"If you want to do this, you must first visualize!"

A few big characters next to the portrait made the white dragon frightened, and thought it was "must be from the palace first"!

"The first step of the martial arts, visualize! Only by engrave the shape and divine seal of this portrait in your mind and visualize it, can you continue to cultivate the martial arts!"

I see, this is a little different from what the white dragon imagined before.

Originally, he thought that cultivating martial arts was to practice moves or cultivate internal strength, but now it seems that the first step in martial arts cultivation must be to learn to visualize.

But why visualize a demon?

He really can't figure this out, maybe this "Mighty Bull Demon Fist" itself was created according to the image of the Bull Demon.

This exercise needs to imitate the movements of the bull demon and the "form" and "god" of the bull demon, so as to fit the rules of this world and allow ordinary people to enter the threshold of martial arts?

The white dragon kept reverie, guessing the intention of the predecessors who created this exercise.