The cold pool water is gradually infiltrating every inch of skin on Sun Wukong's body with the passage of time, like the long-dry soil suddenly enjoying a rain gift from the sky.

The immersion made the current Monkey King show a relieved expression, as if he could completely remove all the previous burdens, but at this moment, the drastic changes suddenly covered him completely.

I saw that the originally clear pool water actually derived a turbid gas between the electric light and flint, and the blazing feeling contained in this turbidity was even stronger than the strange fire.

The body was overwhelmed by the scorching breath, and Sun Wukong hurriedly tried to break free himself from the pool with the help of his legs.

But now he has only discovered that from the moment he jumped into the pool, his body was no longer under his control.

Even though the mind gives countless instructions to the body, the body is like a puppet with a broken string, and it has no idea at all.

And the change in the water of this pool is not only that, with the continuous accumulation of time, he can even clearly see that the turbid pool water has also changed in water color.

I saw that the turbid pool water was actually based on Sun Wukong at this moment, and gradually extended outward two special black and white water streams, and finally extended to the whole spring.

A clear dividing line seems to come from a special charm, which makes these two pools of water with different colors easily separated in front of Sun Wukong.

After a moment's respite, the black and white water began to rotate clockwise in the pool, and when it rotated, two strange objects were derived from the water flow.

This thing is like a swimming fish, with that transparent aura as the dividing line, not communicating with each other, but it swirls in an orderly manner, and it is very well-behaved, which seems to be an order that originated thousands of years ago.

"Too, Tai Chi Yin Yang Fish?" Sun Wukong knows where the appearance of this pool of water comes from? But now he doesn't know why this pattern of the Yin Yang Taiji Fish appears here.

With the continuous enhancement of the swimming frequency of the yin and yang fish, the surface of Sun Wukong's slightly immature skin also shines with a little weird black and white luster, as if it is catering to the changes in this water flow.

"Black and white shine, the sun and the moon shine together? This, could this be the perfect interpretation of the first cultivation sentence I saw in my mind before? Sun Wukong's eyes were filled with shock.

Ever since Sun Wukong observed the long-haired monster kneeling on the ground through the eighty-one knees of the heart lock, a cultivation phrase would hover in his mind all day long: black and white shine, the sun and the moon shine together.

With his superficial understanding of the blood refining cultivators, it was not enough to comprehend the profound meaning of this sentence, but this immersion in this divine spring, he actually realized it in one fell swoop, which was really fruitful.

In addition, Sun Wukong could also deeply feel a different excitement emerging from the bottom of his heart, because at the moment when the black and white luster flashed on the surface of his body, the infusion of aura also appeared.

Strands of aura are like droplets of water dripping from the top of the cave, once they touch the calm Tai Chi blood, they will immediately ripple layer by layer, and the splendor contained in the ripples will flow farther and farther with the Tai Chi blood.

As time passed, the number of ripple layers decreased more and more, and the heaven and earth aura that was mixed with the ripples was successfully absorbed by Tai Chi blood, and finally incorporated into the empty blood palace.

In every monk's body, there is a spiritual palace that stores spiritual energy, and in Sun Wukong's Taiji blood, there is also a homologous thing - the blood palace.

The Blood Palace, although it has no substantial body, can condense at any time in all parts of the blood veins with the flow of Tai Chi blood, so as to have the effect that the aura can be transformed and burst out by the controller.

The blood palace is blood-red, which is indirectly evolved from Tai Chi blood, which is not only extremely picky about the purity of the aura, but also has an alternative connection with heaven and earth, and Sun Wukong calls this the blood palace.

Although the Blood Palace and the Spirit Palace are both qi storage things, the transformation effect of the Blood Palace is far greater than that of the Spirit Palace, and this special change can only appear in the body of the Blood Refining Cultivator.

For the first time, he felt that the blood palace was filled with aura, and Sun Wukong couldn't help but feel deeply excited about it in his heart: "The aura infusion was successful, and the Tai Chi blood was not rejected, it seems that this marrow washing spring really deserves its name." ”

"Great, with the help of this divine spring, I believe my strength will also start to climb." Feeling the pure aura surging in his body, he seemed to see his own unattainable future.

But just when Sun Wukong was excited, the continuous indoctrination process seemed to have reached a peak, so that it gradually stagnated at this moment, and the rotation of the yin and yang pisces has now become slow.

"What's going on? Why did it suddenly stop? Could it be that the divine power in the Divine Spring has been completely absorbed by me? At this moment, Sun Wukong could feel that the fatigue in his body had completely disappeared.

Jumping out of the pool, Sun Wukong put on his clothes, looked back at the pool full of strange things, but found that the water that was once black and white had once again returned to its original appearance.

The clear water of the pond was once again displayed in front of Sun Wukong's eyes, and with the fall of the water droplets at the top, there were layers of beautiful ripples, as if nothing had happened at all.

If it weren't for the fact that Sun Wukong could still feel the pure aura swirling in his body at this moment, it is estimated that even he would find it difficult for him to believe all the wonderful experiences that happened in this cave before.

Walking out of the cave and looking at the eastern sky, a faint white of fish belly is gradually emerging from the dark night, which is not only heralding the arrival of early morning, but also will bring a great disaster.

Because the mana of the Seven Stars Gathering will gradually disappear with the departure of night, the magic forest after breaking free from the restrictions of the formation will once again return to its previous mystery and silence, and the demonic energy full of destruction will be revived again.

If Sun Wukong didn't leave this place quickly, it was really hard for him to imagine what kind of terrible encounter would happen next, and the extreme speed of his footsteps was applied to his legs almost instantly.

As for the little blue light that flashed from his waist when he was running, it drew a clearly visible zigzag arc in this half-light and half-dark atmosphere of the Demon Forest, and there was a faint sense of mystery in it.

It is estimated that there will be no second person besides Sun Wukong who knows that the one who makes the zigzag arc is the magic grass that grows at the root of the black tree, because he wants to hide this magic grass completely in his pocket in case of emergency.

After successfully leaving the Demon Forest, Sun Wukong no longer paid attention to the so-called trial ranking issues, and what he gained the most from this trial was the marrow cleansing spring hidden in the cave deep in the Demon Forest.

As for the death of the second senior brother in this sect trial, it must have set off a lot of turmoil within the sect, which lasted for a long time and continued to shock the hearts of every Qingling disciple.

Returning to his room, Sun Wukong closed the door, and then hurriedly sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes slightly closed and put on a posture of cultivation, now he can't wait to observe the aura in his body.

Holding his breath and concentrating, he used the power of meditation to penetrate into the flowing Tai Chi blood in his body, but he could clearly see that the yang blood that used to be milky white was now gradually releasing a dazzling white light.

And as the frequency of the glitter continued, Sun Wukong could still feel an alternative sense of fullness, as if he only needed to clench his fist slightly, and the aura stored in the blood palace would immediately transform into power and infuse into his muscles.

But just as he tentatively clenched his fists, a special change suddenly appeared between his bloodlines, which caused problems with his aura infusion.

ps: Today's recommendation, I stayed up late, I struggled, and tried to get more drafts, as much as possible, there may be some differences in the update time, forgive me.

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