Although this mysterious breathing method is magical, Yiheng doesn't have time to think about it anymore, because he still has to complete the task given to him by the village chief's grandfather.

His mind was focused on the white spirit dragon, and at this moment, he could feel the fear of the other party even more. But as the old village chief said, after all, it is just a dead thing with spirituality, but it is that faint breath that seems to be true and not false.

Yiheng quietly felt the faint and lingering breath, and experienced the special rhythm emanating from the white spirit dragon's body, but it was very weak, even to the point of being in a state of nothingness, and it was difficult to perceive.

However, as he became more proficient in the mystical breathing technique, this faint aura became clearer and clearer, giving people a feeling of gradual amplification.

Yiheng seized the opportunity, listened carefully, and quietly understood.

Half an hour later, suddenly, the white spirit dragon writhed again, a little crazy in the panic. Under the struggle, the rhythm emanating from his body is also more obvious and magnified.

This time, Yiheng freshly captured this qi engine. Sometimes it is long and majestic, and the giant dragon that seems to be like a mountain crawls and breathes, and the sleeping dragon sleeps soundly. Sometimes impatient and rough, it seems to be a violent night of thunder and lightning, and the dragon is proud for nine days.

For a while, even the mysterious breathing method that Yiheng himself ran was forced to become urgent. However, this change was only for a moment, and it was quickly restored, and Yiheng seized the opportunity to try to forcibly remember.

Time is in a hurry, and the sunset hangs obliquely.

The old village chief waited by his side until he saw Yiheng's eyebrows gradually stretch and the rapid current flowing in his body disappeared, and his hanging heart finally fell.

In the bronze tripod, the red liquid has been extremely light, and all kinds of animal bones have faded, like the wheel of time running over, yellowing and withering. But the white jade sword bone that was quietly erected did not know when the mysterious patterns disappeared, becoming more white and shiny, as if this medicinal bath was also a beneficiary.

The old village chief looked at the white jade sword bone, feeling a little magical, but then smiled again.

He knew that despite the passage of time, this dragon soul bone was obviously very well preserved, and now he could conclude that it must contain the method of breathing.

However, the breathing method is really unattainable, and it is still unknown whether it can be obtained in the end. Of course, even if you don't get anything in the end, you still have at least a good weapon.

"It's just that the spirit should have succeeded, why haven't you woken up yet?"

The old village chief was a little puzzled, usually it would only take an hour or two for the young man in the village to successfully enlighten the spirit, but Yiheng had been taking a medicinal bath for a whole afternoon, and he hadn't woken up yet.

However, this is obviously not a bad thing. The success of the enlightenment is to step into the realm of the divine wheel, the sea of life has a life platform, and the number of rounds is divided, igniting the fire of each round, and the divine element gradually grows, which is the foundation of cultivation.

It's just that the path of cultivation is not a smooth road, and in the entire small village, only the old village chief has reached the four realms of the Divine Wheel, and Shi Yuanshan and Liu Daman are only the three realms of the Divine Wheel.

Although it is only a difference, it is as far apart as possible.

As the sun sets, the night gradually opens, and a bright moon appears from the other side of the green mountain, gradually rising to the sky. Although the moon and stars are rare, there are no stars at all in the world here.

The moonlight is cold, the night breeze is gentle, and the green mountains are exceptionally quiet this night.

In the backyard of the village chief's house, the lights are flickering. Men, women and children, gathered most of the people in the village, and there was a lot of excitement.

"Brother Dan Dan is really powerful, I must be as strong as him in the future, and strive for the success of enlightenment as soon as possible. ”

"Little Dandan has grown up, and he can go hunting in the green mountains with us another day. ”

"Yes, they are all thirteen years old, and they are almost at the age of talking about marriage, I think Xiaoling of the Cuihua family is good. ”

......

There are a lot of topics in the face of Yiheng, and it is obvious that he is the real protagonist tonight, and there will be another successful young man in the village from now on.

On the bronze tripod, the luster of the inscription gradually dimmed, and it seemed to be about to stop. Inside, the water is whitening, but the residual temperature is still not dissipated, and there is a trace of water vapor emitting and lingering around.

At this time, the young man's eyebrows moved slightly, and he finally woke up.

The fair face is quiet and soothing, and the bare skin has a faint luster flowing, like warm jade. Without the pain caused by Lingyuan wandering in the body, and it is the realm of a beginner, Yiheng's whole person is refreshed, but compared to before, it is slightly thinner.

After a while, the young man's eyes slowly rose, and a pair of clear black eyes faintly bloomed. He looked at the people around him, his heart warmed, and he smiled.

"Wake up, wake up, Dandange is amazing!" a group of children shouted, very excited.

"Dandan, how do you feel?"

"Come out and try your hand and let everyone see!"

A crowd of people surrounded most of the courtyard, although it was a little noisy, but it was lively, and the villagers were full of enthusiasm.

Yiheng rubbed his eyes, looked at everyone's enthusiasm, his smiling face was slightly stiff, scratched the back of his head, and his face was shy. Not to mention the many aunts in the crowd, there are also many little girls hiding behind the adults and tilting their heads to peek.

"Ahem. As soon as Heng Qiling succeeded, everyone dispersed. With so many people around, the old village chief knew that Yiheng would definitely be embarrassed to come out, and he was only wearing obscene pants at this time.

Everyone gathered here, naturally they heard about the danger of this Yiheng medicinal bath, and now that people have woken up and have successfully enlightened, they are naturally relieved.

The crowd dispersed, Yiheng hurriedly jumped out of the big ding, picked up the clothes on the side and put them on his body, soaked in the medicinal bath for most of the day, and his skin was a lot whiter.

After getting dressed, Yiheng opened his mouth at this time, and the topic went straight to the mystery of the sea of life. "Grandpa, how can there be a black coffin in my life?"

"Black coffin?" Yiheng's question seemed too abrupt and unreasonable, the smile on the old village chief's face stopped abruptly, revealing a doubt, and the palm of his beard could not be put down for a long time.

"Hmm. Yiheng replied affirmatively, thinking about the various scenes he had seen in the sea of fate before, he looked puzzled and puzzled, especially the changes that had occurred later.

After all, the white spirit dragon was like a blood-colored spirit element, turning into a drop of spirit yuan emulsion under the raging black flames, and fell into the sea of life. Above the lifeline, the flames rose, shining with a trickle of red light, gradually spreading.

When the spirit yuan burned out, the black flame that was originally filled with red light gradually shrunk, and then, a huge ink-colored black coffin showed its true body.

And the mysterious rhythm before, the "heartbeat melody" that Yiheng thought was also quietly dissipated.

Then, an incomparably mad demon suddenly erupted, and between the black flames fluttering, there was a faint whistling sound, crisp and loud, but terrifying and murderous.

For a while, Yiheng's mind was affected by it, and his blood seemed to be boiling. Soon, however, the blood-red light and black flames retreated, the black coffin closed, and the effect dissipated in an instant, as if it had never happened.

What surprised him even more was that after that, the mysterious breathing method that he had mastered had also disappeared completely. No matter how he recalled, he couldn't remember that kind of melody, as if the person who had mastered the mystical breathing method just now was not him at all.

Mysterious and mysterious, mysterious and uncontrollable.

The two went back to the house, and Yiheng described the changes that happened in his life, and the latter who listened directly was frowning and suspicious, obviously the old village chief was listening to the clouds, and the second monk was confused.

"Child, let go of your senses, I'll take a look. At the table, the old village chief was puzzled and confused, and directly wanted to see it with his own eyes, because he couldn't understand why there was a coffin in the sea of human life.

Yiheng followed the old village chief's will and let go of his divine sense, and then the old village chief pointed his finger at the center of his eyebrows lightly, and an invisible force and soul poured in, and he came to Yiheng's sea of life.

The surroundings are vast and ethereal, only in the center there is a black round platform with a diameter of about one zhang, half virtual and half solid, and it is full of ravines and cracks, which is the so-called life grid.

The proposition is criss-crossed and complex, and it is very similar to the inscription, but it is more natural. In the center, wisps of red flames danced.

The old village chief opened his mouth and stared ahead, as if he had seen a ghost, and only came back to his senses after half a ring, and slowly commented, with disbelief in his words.

"A heavy life platform is one zhang in diameter, and the Enlightenment Divine Yuan is as big as a grinding plate, what a scene this is!"

Yiheng retracted his mind, and a figure appeared in the sea of life, looking at everything in front of him, looking at the old village chief with a puzzled face, and he didn't feel that anything was wrong.

The old village chief smiled helplessly and patiently explained: "When I succeeded in enlightening the spirit, the life fire that was lit was only the size of a bowl, and the life platform was only one meter in diameter. ”

Looking at the life fire the size of his millstone and the life platform with a diameter of one zhang, Yiheng smiled and didn't speak, no wonder the old village chief was surprised, it was indeed very different. Still, considering the pain he endured every time he took a medicated bath, it was a reward.

"Grandpa, look, it's this black coffin. Yiheng pointed to the huge black coffin above the fire and said.

On the black coffin, the blood-colored inscription still flickered from time to time, looking extremely mysterious. Yiheng knew that his life fire could have the momentum at this time, and it all depended on it.

Looking at the direction that Yiheng was pointing, the old village chief became more and more contemplative, because as far as his eyes could see, he didn't see any black coffins at all, but Yiheng couldn't lie to him about it.

"Grandpa, can't you see it?" Yiheng also reacted quickly, shocked, the mysterious blood-colored inscription and the pitch-black giant coffin seemed to be even more mysterious at this time.

"Let's eat first. Listening to you, even if I can see the black coffin, I can't answer anything for you. The old village chief suppressed the curiosity and shock in his heart and said with a smile.

What happened to Yiheng was too bizarre for him to understand. However, everything seems to be so normal, after all, he is the queen of the gods.

The barbecue of the dark golden unicorn, the stewed meat of the blood-patterned thunder leopard, the meat and bone broth of the gray big jiao, all kinds of fresh meat are steaming, fragrant, fatty but not greasy.

Yiheng swallowed his saliva, his stomach was cooperating, and he ate it at the moment. The process of enlightenment consumes a lot of money, and my mind was on my own strangeness before, but now when I see the food, I am naturally not calm.

"Eat slowly, don't choke. ”

The old village chief said with a smile, smiling. Although all kinds of strangeness in Yiheng's body cannot be explained, they are all benefits, so there is no need to worry too much.

Then, he took out an old book from his bosom and gently stroked it back and forth with his thick palm. The brown paper on the outside of the book has turned yellow, but it is smooth and clean, and it is obviously very well protected.

"This is a book of gods that has been practiced for generations in the village, and I haven't shown it to you before, so I want you to concentrate on enlightenment. Now that you have successfully enlightened your soul and stepped into the door of cultivation, you naturally need to study it carefully. ”

The old village chief handed the book to Yiheng's desk and explained.

"There are detailed records about cultivation and the use of the Divine Yuan, so you can take it to study in the next few days. ”

Yiheng devoured a meal, wiped his hands, and then picked up the book.

The book is very old, and you can see from the quaint words on it, and there are even some illustrations. The book is not thick, only a little more than ten pages, and most of them were added later, and only three pages are original pages.

Yiheng glanced at it, and then put it away, it was indeed as the old village chief said, the explanation of the cultivation was very subtle.

"Grandpa, although I can't remember the mysterious breathing method, I have memorized the breathing method on the soul bone. ”

It seems to be called "Tianlong Yin", and I can feel that it is much more powerful than the breathing method that is circulating in our village. ”

Hearing Yiheng's words, the old village chief was shocked again. Just now he learned about the mystery that happened in Yiheng's body, so much so that he forgot about it, but he was soon shocked and happy!

"Tianlong Yin's name sounds very domineering, but it will be extraordinary when you think about it, and it should be of great help to the people in the village. The old village chief laughed.

On this day, it seems that there are a lot of awakenings.

Outside the window, under the bright moon, the green mountains stood faintly, and the old village chief looked at it from afar, and he suddenly felt that the green mountains did not seem to be as high as before!