Chapter 8 Seclusion, Cultivation, and Blood

After reading the "General History of the Mainland", Ling Aotian finally had a relatively clear understanding of the cultivation situation of the entire continent, and he also knew that Leader Gaoen and the others, who were already great masters in his eyes at the beginning, were actually only in the initial stage of cultivation in the cultivation world, and the fifty guards who came out of the Reed Mansion, their strongest strength was only the peak of the third-level fighters.

After understanding this, Ling Aotian couldn't help but sigh with emotion, cultivation is all the way, but it is really difficult to go to the blue sky, the age of those guards of the Reed Mansion is between twenty-five or sixteen, and the years they have cultivated are at least more than ten years, and in more than ten years, their strength has only reached the peak of the third-level warrior, then, to cultivate to the level of the Battle Venerable, I am afraid it will take hundreds of years, so it seems that there have been no fighters above the saint level on the continent for thousands of years, and it is understandable.

At this time, Ling Aotian didn't realize that cultivation was not simply accumulated by time, but was related to a person's talent and understanding, and the reason why the guards of the Reed Mansion became guards was because although they were able to cultivate, their cultivation talent was extremely limited, and the real genius had already been favored by some big forces and cultivated secretly, and how could he know it as a young man who didn't know anything about cultivation.

However, although he was taken aback by the slow cultivation speed of the guards of the Virtue Mansion, Ling Aotian had no intention of giving up his cultivation, because if he wanted to find the whereabouts of his parents, he would definitely go through all kinds of tribulations, and if he didn't have enough strength, he was afraid that he would die on the way before he could find his parents.

Although the space ring he got from Ric Gaoen is not large, but there is a lot of wealth in it, if he saves it, it is enough for him to support him for two or three years, in order to find his parents, Ling Aotian decided to cultivate for a period of time first, so that he has the power to protect himself before going on the road.

Just do it when you think of it, and the next day, Ling Aotian rented a cheap house in the town and lived there.

Cultivation was a completely unfamiliar thing to Ling Aotian, he didn't know how to cultivate at all, and after renting a house in the town and living in it, he excitedly picked up the "Heavenly Remnant Step" that he got from the space ring and began to study it.

"Heavenly Remnant Step" is a fragment of exercises collected by Richer Gaoen, due to the lack of mental method, it is impossible to practice at all, so Reed Gaoen put it in the space ring after getting it, and the end of cultivation, planning to wait for the future to find the mental method and cooperate with the cultivation, however, how does Ling Aotian know this, he has no cultivation experience, he naively thought that as long as he cultivates according to the Heavenly Remnant Step, he will be successful, so with his super memory, he completely memorized the movements recorded in "Heavenly Remnant Step", and then began to practice.

Bang!

The movements recorded on the incomplete "Heavenly Remnant Steps" are extremely difficult, if you want to succeed in cultivation, you must cooperate with the mental method, and Ling Aotian has no cultivation foundation, and there is not even a bit of true qi support in his body, how can he do it, just at the beginning, he fell heavily to the ground.

Ling Aotian sat up from the ground and frowned, he never thought that this day's residual steps were so difficult to practice, and he couldn't even make a single action at the beginning.

However, Ling Aotian was not a person who was willing to give up easily, he had no experience in cultivating torches, he naively thought that as long as he worked hard enough, he would definitely be able to succeed in cultivation, so he stood up from the ground and began to practice again.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

......

Falling again and again, the stubborn teenager got up again and again.

For a whole day, the boy didn't know how many times he fell, but he never thought of giving up, and he continued to practice.

The sky gradually darkened, and Ling Aotian stood up from the ground again.

"It's so hard! I couldn't even do a single movement in one day. Ling Aotian rubbed his arm, which was in great pain from falling, and muttered to himself helplessly.

However, his helplessness only lasted for a moment before disappearing.

"It's getting dark, forget it, let's get some sleep first! The ignorant boy did not know that what he had done was useless, and walked back to the room with a muttering to himself.

Due to a day's fall, Ling Aotian, who was already tired, fell into a deep sleep as soon as he got into bed.

A red light flashed across Ling Aotian's eyebrows in his sleep.

I'm here again, where the hell is this? Opening his eyes, Ling Aotian found himself once again entering the blood-colored space that had appeared before.

Due to entering the blood-colored space many times, Ling Aotian had long since lost his panic and stood quietly in place.

"Ling Aotian!"

The voices that have appeared many times reappear.

As before, Ling Aotian stood quietly, waiting for the voice to ask again.

However, this time, Ling Aotian was disappointed, the voice that kept asking him if he was willing to ask him before didn't ask him again, just called him and didn't react again.

"Who the hell are you?"

"You want to know who I am?" I thought I would get no answer like before, but, to Ling Aotian's surprise, this time, that voice actually answered him.

"Of course!" although it was a little unexpected, Ling Aotian replied without hesitation.

The voice was gone again.

Just when Ling Aotian thought that he would not get any more response, the voice came out again: "If you go forward, you can see me!"

Ling Aotian walked forward in disbelief.

I don't know how long it took, but a blood-red giant egg appeared in front of his eyes, and around the giant egg, a trace of blood mist emerged from it.

"You're here!" the voice came from inside the Dome.

"Who the hell are you?" Ling Aotian stared at the giant egg.

The dome shook slightly.

"I don't know who I am, but I saved you!"

"Saved me?" Ling Aotian's eyes widened, recalling the scene when Richard Gaughan died.

"Ricd Gaon was killed by you?" Ling Aotian instantly understood that he couldn't control his body in the first place because of this blood-red giant egg.

"No, you are the one who killed him!" said the Dome, "I have only lent you my power, and he will die because of your hatred for him." ”

"Okay, he was killed by me!" Ling Aotian didn't want to worry too much about this issue.

"So, I have a question for you. Ling Aotian changed his words.

"Are you trying to ask why I'm helping you?" The giant egg guessed Ling Aotian's thoughts, and didn't hide it, "It's just that I can't get used to that kid." ”

Ling Aotian knew that the Scarlet Giant Egg was not telling the truth, but he didn't dig deeper, he stopped asking about the Scarlet Dome and stood quietly in place, looking at the Scarlet Dome.