Mo Yuan saw it in his eyes, anxious in his heart, but he couldn't do anything. He is not the same person he used to be, and now he is exposed to heavenly punishment, and just one heavenly punishment is enough to make him annihilated.

Taking a step back, even if he can go back in time and have the strength of his heyday, how many heavenly punishments can he resist? Just like a young child, he may not be afraid of tigers, but can he survive if he is put under the tiger's mouth?

Heavenly punishment is endless, and there is only one life. Even if Mo Yuan used his life to offset a heavenly punishment and take one, would there be the next old man Mo Yuan?

Heavenly punishment fell.

There are no treasures that can resist the damage of Zige anymore, and no one hugs him desperately like his father when he awakened his martial arts, and even the mysterious person who helped Zige has not appeared. Is this the end of everything?

Challenging the rules, breaking the rules, and defeating the rules are really just a matter of empty sight? Is the legendary Ten Heavenly Ques really unattainable? Is this half-way road just a broken road after all?

Thinking about what others don't dare to think and doing what others don't dare to do, it's just a joke......

But how can you be willing? Just one step away, just one step away!

I've walked my way!

I've already seen the future of the Ten Heavenly Gates!

Zige stared at the heavenly punishment that was getting closer and closer, it didn't have a trace of power fluctuation, the thick pure black was like ink, but it could destroy itself. His eyes were full of unwillingness, yes, only unwillingness. There is no despair, no regret, no chagrin, no fear of losing one's life, only the unwillingness to succeed!

At this moment, time became extremely slow in Zige's eyes, and his mind recalled the bits and pieces of the past, and he could even turn his head and take another look at Master Yuan's appearance. Then, it's time to say goodbye to the world, right?

- Do you believe in miracles?

- Miracle thing, only if you believe in her, she will appear!

"Who's talking? It's familiar, it's so warm, but I can't remember who you are?"

"I'm so sorry, I'm going to die, if you know me, please remember me......!

"I've been to this world...... Goodbye!"

The black heavenly punishment dilated in the pupils, and Zige closed his eyes and waited for death.

One breath ......

Two breaths......

Three breaths......

Zige opened his eyes, and he saw a picture that he will never forget-

A small seed, a small ink-colored seed suspended between his eyebrows, one after another heavenly punishments, all submerged in this ink-colored seed...... No, the appearance of heavenly punishment is a little different!

The previous heavenly punishment was that one disappeared, and the other followed. But now, the heavenly punishment is falling continuously, which is not like an erasure, but more like a whale swallowing...... That's right! It's the whale swallowing! It's not the heavenly punishment whale swallowing, but the inky seed forcibly swallowing the power of the heavenly punishment!

Devouring the power of Heavenly Punishment, this is simply terrifying! Mo Yuan, who was standing on the shore of the Mirror Lake, widened his eyes even more, compared to breaking through the Ten Heavenly Gates, the things in front of him made him feel even more incredible.

"Is the world crazy? Or am I crazy?"

This is Mo Yuan's inner monologue at this moment. But Zige was even more surprised than him, even shocked. Because he felt an aura of the same origin and the same vein from the ink-colored seed in front of him, he was 100% sure that this ink-colored seed belonged to him but could not find the martial arts seed.

And his martial arts skills are greedily sucking heavenly punishment!

"Is this a dream?Or is it that I'm still on that dark road, and everything that happens now is an illusion?" Zige couldn't help but think, because it was too much of a breakthrough in his imagination.

It's like the richest man in the world coming to you and saying, "Actually, you're my long-lost biological child, and you're going to inherit all my property right now." Well, that's probably still conceivable. But now the situation is that the richest man in the whole universe tells you that you are actually his own child, and now, the whole universe belongs to you, are you happy? Happy ghost! Are you fucking sure you're not playing with people? No! I must be dreaming!

Yes, that's what Zige thinks now.

But now, the dream has come true.

The Ink Seed is like a person who never knows how to be satisfied, and he is asking for the power of Heavenly Punishment without restraint, and Heavenly Punishment has no choice but to let Ink Seed do whatever he wants.

This situation continued until the sky cleared and the heavenly punishment dissipated, and the ink seed reluctantly returned to Zige's body. That's right, it's reluctant, because of the same origin and the same vein, Zige obviously feels that the ink-colored seed is lost and reluctant because of the disappearance of heavenly punishment.

Zige couldn't help but shudder, this thing is the master who can not even receive the power of heavenly punishment, but it is a martial arts skill that belongs to him like a joke, and he doesn't know if it's a blessing or a curse.

It's just a blessing or a curse, and it can't be avoided. Chapter 58 of the Tao Te Ching, where misfortune and blessing are relied upon, and where blessing and misfortune lie in wait. That's it.

Temporarily putting aside the matter of martial arts in his body, Zige shouted: "Master Yuan, let me go!"

"......" Mo Yuan covered his face, speechless, waved his hand, and ——, Zige fell into the water gorgeously, "By the way, pick up that mask for me." ”

Zige swam ashore, holding a tattered blood-stained mask in his left hand, this mask had been a full five heavenly punishments for him, although he finally lost the power of protection, but it was the only thing that was not destroyed by heavenly punishment.

Zige took off his soaked clothes, changed into clean pants, and put on his upper body, the little fox jumped on his shoulder, and the water dripping from his hair fell on the little fox, making the little fox make a dissatisfied "chirp" sound.

Successfully breaking through the Ten Heavenly Que, and experiencing the baptism of heavenly punishment at close range, Zige's originally fair skin gradually tended to a healthy bronz. The face that was still a little childish has become more resolute, and the bookish anger of the body has also begun to change to masculinity.

"Oh, Master Yuan, your mask. Zige handed the mask to Mo Yuan, but Mo Yuan didn't stretch out his hand.

Mo Yuan looked at the mask that had lost his spirituality, sighed, and said, "This mask, you have to keep it, so it will be a souvenir given to you by the master." ”

When Zige heard this, he was anxious, and hurriedly said, "Master, what do you mean by this? Are you going to drive me away?"

"Don't worry, don't worry. Mo Yuan touched Zige's head and said with a smile, "My disciple can only practice by my side for ten years. Now, since you woke up and worshiped me as a teacher, you have been in Moyuan for seven years, and in another three years, you will leave Moyuan. ”

"Master......" Zige wanted to say something, but was stopped by Mo Yuan.

"Now, you have been able to control your hatred, and you have become the first person to reach the top of the Ten Heavenly Gates, your path can no longer be seen clearly as a teacher, and you can only walk on your own. Mo Yuan is too small, you hidden dragon, it's almost time to rise from the abyss. The outside world is your stage. ”

As he spoke, Mo Yuan's figure gradually disappeared, and the last word fell, and Mo Yuan had disappeared.

"Master Yuan. Zi Singer took the mask, looked at the place where Mo Yuan disappeared, and slowly knelt down.

"Master, a teacher for one day, a father for life. Disciple, thank you. ”

For the next three years, Zige pondered his martial arts skills every day. It is worth mentioning that after breaking through the Ten Heavenly Gates, his martial arts reappeared, and with his past experience, Zige quickly recovered his previous cultivation, and successfully broke through in the third year and became a fifth-order warrior.

At the same time, Zige also found that his cultivation speed was much slower than before, in the past he broke through the fourth order in two consecutive years, but now in addition to the first year of recovering the realm by experience, he only broke through a realm in the next two years, compared to before, it was simply a world of difference. Of course, the exercises practiced are still the family tradition of Huang Pin Gong "Mo Jue".

Speaking of "Ink Jue", Zige found a strange phenomenon, whenever he meditated on the content of "Ink Jue", a book would naturally appear in his mind, and this book was naturally "Ink Jue".

Zige couldn't understand how "Ink Jue" could run into his mind, but he already had a demon-like martial arts skill in him, "lice don't itch, debts don't worry", but he didn't bother to care about it, he didn't think about it.

However, there are losses and gains.

Although the breakthrough to the Ten Levels of Fan Wu did not bring more improvement to Zige's combat power, in the dark, Zige felt that these Ten Heavens had a more far-reaching meaning and ability, but now he has not been able to tap this ability.

It's just that he who was originally able to fight against the martial artist realm - although he didn't know how many martial artists he could fight against until now - after breaking through to become a warrior fifth order, he could vaguely feel that even if it was a martial artist fifth order, it was not necessarily his opponent!

The only fly in the ointment may be because of the combination of mortal and martial arts, and the cultivation speed is outrageously low.

"It's time to be content, after all, I'm the 'first person in eternity'!" Zige comforted himself bitterly.

Every day, Zige's life is to study the Nine Styles of the Dark Dragon in the morning and practice martial arts diligently, in the afternoon, regardless of the cold, summer, winter and summer, he will sneak into the mirror lake to empty himself, and at night, he will lie on the big banyan tree with the little fox and watch the stars together, and then one person and one fox will hold him and fall into a dream.

Occasionally, when he is free, Zige will also go to play with the animals that have been restored to their original state, and he has no intention of inserting willows and willows, but it also makes him have a temperament that makes the animals feel inexplicable affinity, which will help Zige a lot in the future.

The days passed like this, three years, and it was only a snap of a finger.

Finally, the day of parting came.

"Apprentice, the journey here is difficult, and the master has nothing to give you, so I'll give you a gift. ”

Mo Yuan pointed at Zige's eyebrows, and the word "ink" was outlined, and as the last stroke of the word "ink" fell, a quaint book appeared in Mo Yuan's hand, which was "Ink Jue". Without waiting for Zige to open his mouth in surprise, Mo Yuan quickly cut Zige's eyebrows, took out a drop of blood, and the eyebrows returned to the same as before, and the blood fell on the "Ink Jue".

Zige heard that there was a heartbeat in "Ink Jue", which originally belonged to life, and a pocket-sized version of a round fat doll appeared on "Ink Jue", still yawning.

"Who is disturbing the little master's sleep?" the fat doll rubbed his eyes and spoke dissatisfiedly, but his tender voice was inexplicably cute and bloody.

"This ...... This is...... What Dongdong?" Zige asked, pointing to the fat doll.

"You're Dongdong!Your whole family is Dongdong!Master, I'm a [Book Spirit], do you know the Book Spirit?," the fat doll looked at Zige with disdain.

The book spirit and the tomb spirit belong to the same kind of creatures.

"Alright, don't make a fuss, from now on, he will be your master. Apprentice, if you don't understand anything in the future, you can ask Shuling more, don't underestimate him. Alright, let's go back. Mo Yuan smiled, the fat doll seemed to listen to Mo Yuan's words, and obediently hid back in the book, "Ink Jue" turned into a light, drilled back into Zige's eyebrows, and the word "ink" disappeared as soon as it appeared.

"Alright, go ahead. Mo Yuan touched Zige's head.

"Master......" Zige was about to speak, "Can I ask you one last question?"

Mo Yuan smiled and said, "This Mo Yuan, it seems beautiful, but in fact, it's just a cage. The master asks you, do you hate the master?"

Zige didn't answer, but knelt down, kowtowed respectfully three times, and then turned to leave—the door to leave, Mo Yuan had already opened for him, and only he could pass through this door of leaving.

The question that Zige didn't ask was "Master cultivated to Tongtian, why did he watch my parents, elders, brothers and sisters die tragically above Mo Yuan", Mo Yuan answered him.

Mo Yuan asked Zige a question, and Zige also answered him.

After ten years of master and apprenticeship, there are some words that you don't have to ask or answer, you have the answer in your heart.

This year, Zige was sixteen years old.

History: In the sixteenth year of the human emperor's calendar, the human emperor came out of Moyuan, fought in the five domains, and leveled the world. Same......