Chapter 15 Advanced Yuan Infant Realm (I)

Ling Xiao looked back and saw a beast-faced human body descending from the sky above Wujin Mountain, with two fiery snakes in his ears and two fiery dragons on his feet. I saw that the god man waved his hand, and countless huge flints fell from the sky above Wujin Mountain, this flint is too big, and the spell of meteor fire rain does not have the ability to restrain such a big flint, so there is only one possibility that this is a more powerful Tianya meteor.

Ling Xiao was shocked by his own thoughts! What realm does this need to use this technique, the patriarch is so powerful that the realm of life and death cannot use the meteor fire shower.

The flint fell on the Wujin Mountain in an instant, the sound of shaking the sky, the flames that filled the entire Wujin Mountain, a green light suddenly appeared in the firelight, and then quickly fled, and the god chased the green light and left.

"Poof!" I felt a powerful coercion rushing towards me!

"That's the momentum of the Fire Ancestor God Zhu Rong! You can't be seen! Keep your heart, you will die!" Shang Yin's voice ordered urgently.

But it was a little late, many people with low cultivation, including Ling Xiao, were injured, Ling Xiao was better but spit blood, Ling Xiao didn't know if it was due to Baoyi or this incomprehensible body. Many people were seriously injured, and there were even people who were crushed by the momentum and broke their hearts and died, Ling Xiao hurriedly forced out a few mouthfuls of blood, and it was not a good thing that the injuries were too light.

Ling Xiao looked at the tens of thousands of people who came, and now there are thousands of people and most of them are injured, and the patriarch is actually injured.

The patriarch ordered them to rest in the village at the foot of Mount Ugin, but when they came to the village, they found that everyone's was gone, and they left in a hurry, some of them were half-finished with their meals, and some of their clothes were not yet washed.

"The phantom array you entered earlier was the eye of this village's array, and now the phantom array has been broken, and the living dead in this village have spontaneously combusted and disappeared!" Seeing everyone's doubts, Shang Yin told the clansmen the reason.

Ling Xiao suddenly realized, no wonder the man looked familiar, he had seen it in this village.

Since everyone's injuries were very serious, Shang Yin sent an uninjured clansman back to Zhongzhou to report safety, and the rest of the people were ready to heal in this village.

Because the impact of this incident was very huge, and he was afraid that the people who came to hear the wind in a few days would find out the clues here, Shang Yin decided that everyone would disguise themselves as villagers here, and Ling Xiao became a long-term worker sadly. And Shang Yin directly turned into a stone statue and sat at the highest place in the village, facing the place where Zhu Rong descended, and contemplated the breath left by the ancestral god of fire. There was a clansman who also wanted to participate in enlightenment, but he exploded and died.

Ling Xiao didn't have the time to comprehend the breath of the god of fire, but carefully observed the nameless divine fire that appeared in his body, this divine fire had been scorching the golden pill for twelve days, and there had already begun to be extremely subtle cracks on the golden pill, and the pain in the heart filled the whole body. In order to offset the pain, Ling Xiao has sung all the songs he will sing and all the jokes he has heard, and now Ling Xiao is practicing words, a "quiet" word, a "town" word, hoping to suppress this scorching from the soul with his heart.

On the fourteenth day, practicing calligraphy had no effect, Ling Xiao began to recall all the memories of this life, the love of his parents at the age of birth, his parents went out to explore for the survival of the race at the age of four, and his parents at the age of six had no news for two years, and he cried like a fool that year, and everyone who saw him would tell him to be strong. At the age of ten, he had become a famous genius in the clan, and at that time he decided to follow the path of his parents.

After three days like this, Ling Xiao's eyes were closed, his facial expression was tightly locked, and he looked very hideous, and all the memories had made Ling Xiao unable to calm down. Thirty-two days were left until forty-nine days, and I felt like I was about to break down. Ling Xiao knew that he should actually report to the Fire Eagle Clan, and the Fire Eagle Clan would arrange for him how to form a Yuan Baby, but if he really reported it, Ling Xiao estimated that he would not be able to do without the Fire Eagle Clan in his life, and the techniques he prepared would be recognized in an instant. There is no choice but to stiffen.

On the eighteenth day, Ling Xiao began to practice martial arts, and he had seen a lot of exercises for cultivating the body in his spare time, Ling Xiao only wanted to hone his will, so he only swung his fists and only practiced side kicks. In three days, the fist had been cut by the air, and the black and purple blood on the ground had dried up. The kick was broken, so he sat down and continued to punch. Pain tormented Ling Xiao all the time. The physical pain was completely unfelt.

On the twenty-first day, Ling Xiao found that there was a book house in the east of the village, and Ling Xiao began to read, "The heavens will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and act chaotically, so they are tempted to endure and benefit what they can't." "The book is the source of all laws, Ling Xiao borrowed its power to temper his will, his heart, and more to understand the truth of heaven and earth between the lines, he had tried before, but his heart was not sincere, and he has not been able to comprehend. Today, I saw it, and I was settled. Entering the meditation is an unavoidable opportunity, most of the people who are married to the baby look forward to the meditation, because once they enter the meditation, they will empty their minds, the soul will be appeased, and they will not be disturbed by internal and external things, and people will also seem to be real and illusory, and the most important thing is that they do not have to feel the pain of the soul.

When Ling Xiao woke up on the forty-fifth day, the pain at this time was no longer as simple as drilling into the heart, but digging into the heart and being distracted. Ling Xiao began to challenge all the people in the Jindan realm who could be seen, and began to take the pill after being bruised all over his body, which was the last thing Ling Xiao wanted to do, because he was very poor, and the pills he prepared were really limited, and when he advanced to the Jindan, the Fire Eagle Clan also rewarded Ling Xiao with a fake pill, which was used to replace the real Jindan when he couldn't hold on to it and be scorched by the nameless fire, but the sequelae were also very cruel, the Yuan Infant Realm was the first big realm, after using the fake pill, no matter what realm cultivation in the future, he could never defeat those who got married through his own efforts, as the ancestor of the human race, if he couldn't beat the people in the realm, what was the point of living。

On the forty-ninth day, all the pills have been used, Ling Xiao is a little self-deprecating, these lowest medicines have spent all his savings, but they only lasted for four days, if he has a high-level one, maybe he can go further, now Ling Xiao can only grit his teeth and insist, the corners of his mouth have begun to have blood stains, but Ling Xiao dare not scream, these days his abnormality has begun to be noticed, if he is afraid that he will not be able to escape, but he is very unwilling, just a little bit, the Yuan Infant Realm can open the talent of the human race, but he is going to die, but he should die, he has slept in a hurry for a million years, and he can be regarded as living enough。 Gradually, consciousness began to weaken, eyelids began to heavily, and limbs became weaker and weaker. In a trance, he came to the Jindan, his own Jindan is a little weird, half fiery red, half black, standing on the Jindan can observe all parts of the body, Jindan is beating as if there is life, the blood vessels connecting various parts of the body on the Jindan continue to send their will into the Jindan, that is all their own experience, looking at those past experiences Ling Xiao sank a little, until he saw some clips of himself before he fell asleep millions of years ago, that was the clip of himself eating with seven other people, at the peak of Banzai Mountain, there were two big eggs boiled in the pot, one was red, one was jet black, and the seven of them ate very little and did not eat much, and he was like a rice bucket, eating half of each egg, and then everyone fell asleep, revealing the skeleton of an unknown race in the place where he fell. Are those two half-eaten eggs my own golden pill? It turns out that my golden pill is made of eggs.

Ling Xiao opened his eyes violently, his eyes turned blood red, Ling Xiao felt the nameless fire become irritable, a wisp of black flame floated out of the talisman on his chest, entered the body, sank into the dantian, and then ignited his true yuan, the nameless fire that was scorching the golden pill was suddenly surrounded by this black flame, and then the golden pill actually began to burn by itself, its firepower was even more fierce than the nameless fire, but Ling Xiao only felt that the whole body was warm, the place on his body that was burned by the nameless fire was slowly recovering, and the hot fire yuan spiritual power between heaven and earth poured into his body like a blowout, and the yuan spirit stones around him were actually absorbed。 When Ling Xiao closed his eyes and opened them, all the visions disappeared, if it weren't for the injuries on his body, Ling Xiao would feel that he must be dreaming, a dream in the blink of an eye.

Shang Yin woke up from the petrified state, and just now he felt that the fire force between heaven and earth was surging in his direction, and he was very happy for a while, thinking that his realm had improved, but this spiritual power escaped in an instant, which was very weird.

Ling Xiao succeeded, all the will was sent into the golden pill, the next eighty-one days are very important, the predecessors have long summarized the things to be done in these eighty-one days, you can learn from people in the same realm, you can read a lot of books, you can sit and go to the road. All of this is just to transmit the thoughts in the sea of consciousness into the Jindan through the last blood vessel connected to the Jindan. People call this way early education, because the foundation is laid by the congenital, and the talent will be better after the infant breaks the pill. Ling Xiao was once shocked that Yuan Ying still had talent, and later it became clear that after being mentioned, Yuan Ying didn't need to practice hard after the Yuan Ying Realm, and Yuan Ying would practice all the time in the body, for example, Ling Xiao fought with people, and there was no true Yuan after a while, but after the Yuan Ying Realm, there was Yuan Ying absorbing the true Yuan, and the longer Ling Xiao fought, the longer Ling Xiao would fight. After continuous inquiry, Ling Xiao figured out one thing, if the early education is done well, the smarter his yuan baby is!

Ling Xiao used all his savings to buy pills, and now he has no money, and he originally wanted to go to the tavern to listen to the stories of those gods and men who have the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, but now it seems that he can only look at his own "Great Wilderness Sutra", with the breadth of the content in the Great Wilderness Sutra, it should be regarded as a first-class prenatal education!

For example, this legend from 200,000 years ago.