Chapter 2: Nine Turns to Destroy the Heavens
In an instant, a deep sense of guilt welled up in her heart, in her previous life, she spit blood in front of her, and let herself be careful, piercing his nerves fiercely. At that time, he was just an ordinary student, but Ge Long had a high-ranking father, and the two of them were in one place and one place a day, and that sense of powerlessness almost crushed him.
After practicing, every time he thought about it, it would cause the mixed yuan force to backlash, and in the end, he could only forcibly erase his memory, but he didn't realize it himself, and what he erased was not complete.
And this rebirth also made this memory slowly clear.
"In my previous life, when I cultivated, my realm was always unstable, but I couldn't find a reason!"
"It turned out that it was all because of this buried memory!"
Taking a deep breath and calming down this guilt, Zhao Yixin looked at Ye Xiaotong and said softly, "This time, it won't be." ”
"Gah?"
Ye Xiaotong looked at Zhao Yixin with wide eyes, with a question mark on his face, what nonsense is this guy talking about?
And Zhao Yixin closed his eyes after speaking, thinking about cultivation in his mind.
"Just a few times, I have almost consumed my remaining mixed element power. ”
"You have to hurry up and cultivate and enter the realm of transcendence as soon as possible!"
Then he began to recall the cultivation method: "Nine Turns to Destroy the Heavens"!
Cultivators are divided into nine realms: Transcendent, Qi Refining, Jindan, Yuanying, Manifesting Gods, Transforming Immortals, Immortal Venerables, Venerable Beings, and Supreme Beings. Each realm is divided into three stages: entry, small success, and consummation.
Nine turns to destroy the heavens, each turn represents a realm, break through the ninth turn, you can enter the supreme realm, the universe!
"This time, I will leave no regrets and successfully achieve the Supreme Realm!"
Ye Xiaotong wanted to ask again, but saw that he closed his eyes, so he had to snort and leave the ward.
When Ye Xiaotong left, Zhao Yixin opened his eyes again and frowned: "There is too little spiritual energy in this house, and it is completely impossible to cultivate, so let's go out and find a quiet place." ”
Turning his head to look out the window, Zhao Yixin found a forest not far away, so he immediately got out of bed and walked towards the grove.
Walking to the center of this forest and feeling the relatively thick aura here, Zhao Yixin immediately sat down cross-legged and began to cultivate.
With the operation of the exercises, the spiritual energy in the entire grove rushed into Zhao Yixin's body like a whirlpool, swimming in the meridians of the whole body, and was quickly absorbed by the meridians and muscles, refining his physical body.
Refining the physical body is the first step in cultivation, and it is also the foundation of the foundation, if the physical body is not strong enough, the later cultivation will not be able to withstand the massive amount of spiritual energy.
There was no time for cultivation, the golden morning light gradually dyed the sky red, and Zhao Yixin opened his eyes, and it was already dawn.
Standing up slowly, feeling the surging power in his body, as well as the Yuan Force wandering in the meridians, Zhao Yixin's eyes froze, and he quickly threw a punch. With a sharp explosion, a wave of air rushed out more than ten meters, and a locust tree in front was actually pierced by the air wave!
"I have entered the entry level of desecration, so I can be regarded as having the ability to protect myself" Tearing off the gauze on his hand, Zhao Yixin smiled faintly.
At the same time, outside the grove.
An old man with silver hair walked slowly down the path with his hands behind his back, followed by a middle-aged doctor. The old man walked very slowly, his figure was straight, and the occasional light in his eyes was shocking, and his body exuded a momentum that had been in a high position for a long time. The doctor seemed to respect the old man very much, and always kept a few inches back, but the eyes that looked at the old man revealed worry.
"Tian Lao, your body ......"
"Dean Chen, I understand. ”
Tian Lao walked forward slowly, and after a while, he whispered: "I don't expect to last a few more years, the only thing I can't worry about is my granddaughter." ”
"Tian Lao, don't worry too much, she will definitely get better. ”
"Alas... It's all because I'm too persistent, always thinking that she can break through the shackles," the old man sighed, with a sad face. I was about to say something more, but I heard a loud bang.
"It's... Hearing this, Tian Lao's figure suddenly froze, and his face was shocked: "The fist wind is roaring! In the whole of China, there are definitely no more than ten people who can do it! Who is it? When did there be such a person in the first courtyard? Could it be that which old guy also came here to cultivate?"
Academician Chen on the side was also full of disbelief, as the head of the first academy, he didn't know that such a master had arrived.
"Go and see who it is, I haven't seen those old guys for a long time" Tian Lao's face was full of joy and expectation at this moment, and he eagerly walked in the direction where the voice came from, until he saw Zhao Yixin slowly retracting his fist.
The joy on Tian Lao's face immediately turned into shock: "Could it be him?"
"How is it possible, a little kid" Dean Chen was taken aback at first, and then said with some disdain: "It must have happened to be here." ”
"He's the only one here, whether it's him or not, you'll find out if you try it. Exhaling softly, Tian Lao walked towards Zhao Yixin.
As he walked, he suddenly felt a coercion, and it became deeper and deeper, and when he walked to Zhao Yixin, Tian Lao felt that the hairs on his whole body stood up.
It's as if there's a sky-splitting sword floating in front of you!
This sense of danger combined with the young face in front of him made Tian Lao tense his nerves.
Tian Lao asked a little stiffly: "Little brother, may I ask if the punch just now came from you?"
"En" and Zhao Yixin didn't say much, just nodded indifferently.
Dean Chen naturally didn't feel any coercion, and looked at Zhao Yixin's eyes full of disdain: "Hey, a little kid, what kind of mysterious master is he pretending?"
Tian Lao hurriedly said, "Dean Chen, don't be rude!"
And Dean Chen was still a little unconvinced: "Tian Lao, why are you so polite to a little kid! can he have that ability?"
"Stupid!"
"Ignorance!"
Zhao Yixin and Tian Lao spoke at the same time!
Suddenly, Dean Chen's face turned red, and his teeth creaked, this little ghost actually dared to say that he was ignorant in such a tone?
"I think it's necessary to teach you what politeness is!"
At this moment, Dean Chen was already annoyed and angry, and he didn't even notice the gloom on Tian Lao's face, and walked towards Zhao Yixin angrily.
Zhao Yixin glanced at him indifferently.
Suddenly, Dean Chen stood in place, trembling all over, fear occupying his entire mind.
What a terrible look, when he looked at it, it was as if he was about to die!
"What are you?" Zhao Yixin said coldly, "You are also worthy of teaching me?"
Although he didn't see Zhao Yixin's eyes, the sudden appearance of violence and murderous aura on his body made Tian Lao startled, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.
"I've also experienced dozens of battles, big and small, but this killing intent is really something I've never seen in my life!"
"Who the hell is he?"
Taking a deep breath and wiping his forehead without a trace, Tian Lao hurriedly said, "Don't blame the little brother! ”
Pulling Dean Chen, who was still in a daze, behind him, Tian Lao hugged his fists at Zhao Yixin and said, "In Shimoda Zhenguo, I don't know where the little brother comes from and who he is trained from?"
Zhao Yixin said lightly: "I am from this city. ”
With a dry laugh, Tian Zhenguo continued: "I can't imagine that the little brother is so young and has such profound skills, even I, an old man who has practiced martial arts for decades, can't compare to you!
Looking at Tian Zheng, Zhao Yixin shook his head slightly.
"You're too weak!"