Chapter Forty-Eight: The Ambition of a Youth
Chapter Forty-Eight: The Ambition of a Youth
Wu Yan stared blankly at the place where the fire god disappeared and muttered, "My father is the fire god?
"Yes, the Vulcan is your biological father. He saved your life with his own death. Although he did not raise you for a day, he gave you the right to live. Tian Lao's faint figure floated out.
"What! Is he already dead?" Wu Yan said in shock, as a fire god, he would also die.
"Nothing in this world is safe from death, just who can live longer. Tian Lao seemed to be caught in the memory and said heavily.
"Who could have killed him?" Wu Yan said curiously.
"When the time comes, I'll tell. Before your parents died, they named you Wu Resentment, hoping that you would not resent them. Later, I took you to the Wu clan, and when your father saw the note with Wu Grievance written on it, he directly named you Wu Grievance. Tian Lao said.
"I've never resented them, and I don't even do now. And I want to avenge them, I will never let my parents die in vain. Wu Yan swore an oath.
"Seeing that you are so filial, I think your parents can rest in peace under Jiuquan, and the matter of revenge will be talked about later. Tian Lao sighed.
"I want to ask you, what happened to the Vulcan Stone Seal that my father said when he left?" Wu Yan suddenly remembered this.
Tian Lao said weakly: "I'll talk about the seal later, I'm too weak now, I'll enter the sealing space with you when I recover." The vitality here is hundreds of times more abundant than outside, and if you take the opportunity to cultivate here, you may be able to make a breakthrough. After Tian Lao finished speaking, he drilled back into the Fire God Stone.
"By the way, the flower on the wall is called the Netherworld Flower, when your strength is restored, you can refine it, which can greatly improve your Jing God power, and it will not be affected by the illusion in the future. Tian Lao, who had just entered, reminded him.
"I know Grandpa Tian, you should hurry up and rest!" Wu Yan said respectfully.
"Be careful!" Tian Lao said and returned to the Vulcan Stone.
Afterwards, Wu Yan took out a large piece of multicolored stone from the space bag and threw it to Huo Feng, "Reward you, I'm going to retreat and rush to the pulse, you should also step up your cultivation!"
Huo Feng excitedly hugged the colorful stone and ran to the entrance of the cave, not giving Wu any face.
"Rabbit cub!" Wu scolded with a grin, then sat down cross-legged and began to absorb the abundant vitality around him.
There was no time for cultivation to take place, and two months passed in the blink of an eye.
In the past two months, Wu Yan has been sitting in the cave, constantly absorbing vitality and impacting the meridians. Every once in a while, a white light would light up on Wu Yan's body, which was the embodiment of the success of the pulse.
Gradually, a vortex of vitality was formed above Wu Yan's head, and a steady stream of vitality was poured into his whole body along the vortex.
During this time, Wu Yan was like a sand dune that had dried up for hundreds of years and met Ganlin, trying to absorb it. The opened meridians continued to change Wu Yan's physique, and the slightest impurities flowed out of the pores, gathering more and more, emitting bursts of foul smell, and the same breath also grew little by little.
"Huh" Wu Yan exhaled a breath ......of turbidity, opened his eyes, and saw a jing light flash in his eyes, and then went deep into the depths to restore his clarity.
In this retreat, using the inexhaustible vitality of the surrounding area, Wu Yan broke through more than 300 meridians, reaching 855 meridians, and 169 were still 169 ways away from opening up all the meridians around him. Now Wu Yan's strength is hundreds of times higher than before.
Seeing Wu Yan wake up, Huo Feng quickly pounced, threw Wu Yan to the ground, and licked Wu Yan's face affectionately.
But after licking it twice, Huofeng sneezed, stuck out her tongue, and ran away in pain.
Wu Yan lowered his head and sniffed at himself, "Oh my God, it stinks worse than a dung pit!" After speaking, he drilled out of the hole and prepared to find a water source to wash. Seeing Wu Yan come out, Huo Feng ran in front excitedly, and these days Ri guarded the entrance of the cave to protect Wu Yan's law, which really suffocated the little guy.
After running for a while, a gurgling sound came, "Hurry, there's water." Wu Yan sped up and ran over.
I saw a wide river among the weeds, and the strange thing was that the river showed an inky black sè.
"No matter, let's take a good wash first," Wu Yan jumped in, and suddenly a chill penetrated into his heart, "It's so cold!"
After a hurried wash, Wu Yan took out a set of clean clothes from the space bag and put them on his body, and returned to the cave with the fire phoenix, and couldn't help but think in his mind: "Since there is a river, does it mean that you can get out of this cave through the river? β
After a while, Wu Yan returned to the cave. I saw that the bead of Netherworld Dhara Flower was still growing on the cave wall, but because of the departure of the Netherworld Red Snake, it looked unpleasant, as if it had been sunburned at noon in summer, and even the red snake on the branch also burrowed into the branches and leaves.
Wu Yan got up and jumped to the cave wall, clasped the stone crack with his hand, and wanted to refine the Netherworld Dhara Flower, but he couldn't pull it off directly, so that the Jing Hua inside it would disperse with it.
Wu Yan took out a fire talisman and stimulated it, only to see that the fire quickly wrapped the flower branch, only to hear the flower branch "crackling" in the flames.
A small red snake could be seen writhing around in the flames, but it could never escape the flames. This is a clone of the Netherworld Red Serpent Jing's divine power. Only by refining it can you truly absorb the Jinghua of the Netherworld Flower, otherwise when this little snake crawls into Wu Yan's body, it will be controlled by it again.
After activating three fire talismans in a row, the little red snake finally burst open, turning into a cloud of red mist and merging into the juice of the Netherdala flower.
"Collect!" Wu Yan opened his mouth to suck the juice in, let go and fell to the ground, and sat down cross-legged.
After this mass of energy entered Wu Yan's body, it rushed straight to his brain. It turned out that the little red snake did not completely lose consciousness, but self-destructed to preserve Jing's divine power, and prepared to enter Wu Yan's sea of consciousness and forcibly occupy it for his own use.
"Wishful thinking!" Wu Yan gritted his teeth and said, the door to control the sea of knowledge in his brain opened. After this energy entered, Wu Yan used his Jing God power to surround it, and extracted the energy from it little by little.
The phantom of the little red snake struggled frantically inside, but there was always a ball of jing divine power surrounding it, unable to rush out, and the last chance was lost.
Wu Yan's Jing Divine Power was rapidly improving, and a trace of pure Jing Divine Power was transformed and added to the team that surrounded the Little Red Snake.
Gradually, the little red snake gave up the struggle, and was also withdrawn little by little, turning into the power of the jing god in Wu Yan's brain, but this red sèjing divine power made Wu Yan's entire sea of consciousness change slightly.
This time the absorption was much faster than expected, and three days later, the energy mass that entered Wu Yan's brain had been basically absorbed, and the remaining part of Jinghua was automatically transformed.
"It feels so good, I've finally reached the intermediate talisman!" Wu Yan said excitedly, this absorption directly allowed Wu Ren to suddenly reach the intermediate talisman realm, as long as the remaining energy is absorbed, there is no problem to cross over to the high-level talisman.
"Congratulations to you, Wu Yan, you have finally reached the intermediate talisman realm!" Tian Lao also recovered after two months of cultivation.
"Elder Tian, next you have to teach me some powerful talismans, just one fire talisman is too powerful. Wu complained as soon as he raised his realm.
"The realm of the Fu focuses on defense, first learn how to defend and escape, and then learn to attack. lest you learn to attack the charm and cause trouble everywhere, and I have to wipe your ass. Tian Lao said mercilessly.
Wu Yan pouted and said, "Then you can't turn around and run away before you fight anyone." β
"If you don't want to run away, don't make trouble for me. Isn't it because you're meddling in your own business that you're in prison this time? Tian Lao taught.
Wu resented: "Then you can't see death without saving it! Such a cute little girl actually let the bandits kill her." If I had to choose again, I would definitely protect her. The slight thing made Wu Yan feel particularly guilty, because his negligence caused him to encounter an accident.
Tian Lao saw his true feelings, and said solemnly: "Remember, this world does not need mercy, and you are not a savior, and protecting yourself is the most important thing." β
Wu Yan was stunned when he heard Tian Lao's words, and after a while, he raised his head and was firm: "I am not a savior, and I don't have earth-shattering ambitions, I just want to protect the people around me, even if I know that I am invincible, I have to fight desperately." Even if one day you are in danger, I will do my best to save you! β
Hearing Wu Yan's words, Tian Lao's eyes became a little cloudy, and he reminded again: "I just want to protect the people around me, that's a good point! But this is a world of strong people, and only by standing at the peak of martial artists can we keep eternity." β
Wu Yan stood up with an awe-inspiring aura, "Then I will step step to the peak of the martial arts, so that the people around me will never be in danger again." β
Tian Lao looked at Wu Yan's expression and fell into deep thought, "This is exactly the same as the momentum of the old man." I hope you can really stand at the top of the martial arts. β