"Why? Why? Why am I so useless, so useless?"

"Why is it that for three whole years, most of other people's cultivation has broken through to the seventh order of martial apprentices, and the worst person is also the fifth order of martial disciples, and only I am still at the third order of martial disciples?"

"Why?"

"Am I really as Xu Heng said, a waste? I can't cultivate to the highest realm, how can I avenge my father and sister?"

Eternal One rolled over and quickly got up, followed by a pair of fists that kept hitting an old tree in front of him, and let out an unwilling roar. The fierce fist hit the old tree like a torrential rain, and the old tree was shaken uncontrollably, and pieces of old bark fell down with it.

Although he was severely humiliated by Xu Heng's several thorny students, Qiangu was indeed distraught because of this, and sat by the old tree for half a day, from morning to evening, but he was not defeated, because he still needed to avenge his father and sister, and all the dead villagers!

He is a strong person in his bones, he will not give up his oath easily, otherwise it would be impossible for him to walk from the Mountain God Village to the Martial God Courtyard alone, and it is even more impossible to kneel in front of the Martial God Courtyard for three days and three nights without drinking.

"Bang ......"

The fist slammed into the old tree, blood splattered, and it was as if he was unconscious, and he couldn't feel the slightest pain, even if the bones between the fists had been deformed, he still kept hitting the old tree.

Finally, after hitting the old tree continuously for half a quarter of an hour, Eternals finished his strength, leaned on the old tree with extremely heavy shoulders, and his body could no longer be shaken.

"Why?"

Eternals turned around, opened a pair of blood-red eyes and looked into the air, and roared angrily towards the sky, as if asking why the heavens had treated him like this.

As the ancient people said, in three years, many students have already entered the seventh or even eighth order of martial apprentices, and only he is still stuck in the third order of martial apprentices and cannot break through. Thousands of years of self-questioning have a lot more cultivation hours a day than others, but the progress made is so small and pitiful, how can there be no complaints?

After more than a thousand days and nights of hard work, he couldn't even catch Xu Heng's light bump, and his heart began to shake a little. Looking up at the sky, he remembered the admonition of the dean's fat grandfather before parting, "Stick to your heart, demons will not invade, guard against arrogance and rashness, and be down-to-earth." ”

"Fat grandpa, did you expect that I would be today, so you gave me a four-character motto before the retreat?" Qiangu frowned, and for a long time, he said extremely bitterly: "But how can I stick to my heart? I can't even beat Xu Heng, how can I guard against arrogance and rashness, and be down-to-earth?"

The sky is full of white clouds, the red sun is still the same as the wind, the sky is still the same as the original sky, the clouds are still the original clouds, and the sun is still the sun that rises in the east and sets in the west.

Eternals retracted his gaze, shook his head vigorously and said, "I can't do it! I really can't do it!"

Thinking of Xu Heng's endless shame this morning, and thinking of those powerful enemies who killed his father and sister, he was upset in his heart.

To hell with any qualifications, whatever fate!

At this moment, he pointed angrily at the sky and roared: "Damn God, I won't just admit defeat! You don't let me cultivate, I want to cultivate! You don't let me take revenge, I want to take revenge!"

After saying this, the eternal thought of that decision, a decision that he wanted to make a year ago, and an extremely dangerous decision.

Instead of doing nothing in your life, it's better to give it a go yourself!

Clenched his fists, Eternal's gaze was extremely determined, and then he walked towards the house step by step, his steps were steady and powerful, and he did not look injured at all.

I didn't know that Vice Dean Hu Jikai had been standing in front of the door and watching him, feeling worried about him. He looked at the back of Xiao Suo, and he felt a little helpless in his heart. It has been a while since he came, and Hu Jikai also understood everything that happened in the courtyard in the morning.

How could he not know that he had been bullied by Xu Heng's prickly students for thousands of years? However, as the vice president of the Martial God Academy, he would never have taught a few children a lesson, right? Not to mention that the Martial God Academy has always believed in the principle that "only when there is competition can there be a breakthrough", so the matter of Xu Heng and a few thorny students collecting "protection money" has existed for a long time, and as long as there is no murder, no one will care.

"Could it be that he really doesn't have the power of blood?" Hu Jikai muttered.

Hu Jikai has always believed that the eternal body has the power of blood, otherwise how could the unfathomable Dean Zhu accept the eternal aged, let alone entrust him to his care before the retreat.

However, it took three years for the eons to only upgrade their cultivation to the third rank of martial apprentices, and their slow progress was no different from that of ordinary martial artists, and even inferior. Otherwise, even if he had the bloodline of Wang Pin, it would be enough for him to break through to the warrior realm in just three years, how could he linger at the third order of martial arts for two whole years?

At first, Hu Jikai wavered from the idea of the power of the blood in the eternal body.

raised his foot and wanted to go in to admonish the eternals, but the outstretched right foot was retracted, and after living for so many years, Hu Jikai naturally understood many truths. If it is difficult to overcome such difficulties through the ages, how can he cultivate to the highest realm? Only by letting him suffer setbacks can he personally understand, "In this world, if you want not to be bullied, you can only make people fearful!"

This is Hu Jikai, a person who has the same enthusiasm as young people. Even after living for more than 100 years, his impulsive habit has never changed. Because of this incident, Dean Zhu often described him as "an old man with an old heart, sometimes like a hairy boy who will never grow up." ”

Shaking his head helplessly, Hu Jikai turned around and slowly left the courtyard.

At this moment, Qiangu was sitting on the bed, holding a white medicine bottle in his hand, and a bookmark with the words "Blood Spirit Pill" written on the bottleneck was pasted on the bottleneck. He looked at the medicine bottle in his hand, his brow furrowed, and he let go again. However, his right hand was tightly gripping the medicine bottle, and he looked unwilling.

The "Blood Spirit Pill" in the hands of the eternal is from the Qiankun ring hanging around his neck, the quaint ring that hides a shocking secret, and the only clue about killing his entire family's enemies!

When it was first removed from a severed arm, Eternals only used it as a clue to find the murderers of his father and sister. However, after entering the Martial God Temple, he found the same pattern from the books of the Library Pavilion, and since then he has known that the ring in his hand is called the Qiankun Ring.

Like a drop of blood to recognize the Lord, the Qiankun Ring has brought greater surprises to the ages, and the "Blood Spirit Pill" is one of these surprises!

"The 'Blood Spirit Pill' is the spirit pill used by people above the realm of the Martial King to replenish qi and blood, and the medicinal effect is far better than the 'Blood Spirit Fruit' in the mouth of the fat grandfather. If I take it rashly, I will probably explode and die like what is written in the book!"

Thousands of times once took the "Blood Yuan Fruit" given by the dean to build the foundation of martial arts, and then stepped into the realm of martial apprentices, so he learned that the best foundation building spirit fruit was the "Blood Spirit Fruit". However, although the main medicine taken by the "Blood Spirit Pill" is the "Blood Spirit Fruit", the medicinal effect of the former is far superior to that of the latter.

If the cultivator takes the "Blood Spirit Pill" for the weak, it is very likely that the final result can only be an explosion and death, as the eternal said. Therefore, the moment he took out the "Blood Spirit Pill", his heart began to waver. If he accidentally explodes and dies, the so-called revenge is all nonsense!

"Death is death, what is there to fear?"

Eternals gritted his teeth, and then his gaze became extremely determined. At this moment, he was already planning to risk his life, so he poured out the "Blood Spirit Pill" from the medicine bottle.

I saw that the red pill the size of a dragon's eye fell impressively on the palm of the eternal, ruddy throughout, exuding a strong medicinal fragrance. Even if he inhaled a trace of fragrance, he felt extremely comfortable, and his whole body had inexhaustible strength. Eternal believed that even if he faced ten fierce tigers at this time, he would have the confidence to completely defeat them!

"It is worthy of the elixir taken by the powerhouses above the realm of the Martial King!" Qian Gu took a sharp breath, his expression became very exciting, and he said excitedly: "Just by taking a sip of the medicinal incense, I feel that the qi in my body has increased a lot, and there are even faint signs of breaking through the realm!"

After that, Qiangu suddenly realized that he was a little too excited, ignoring that the medicinal fragrance might bring him death, after all, the "Blood Spirit Pill" was a genuine spirit pill, and no martial artist would not covet it. Thinking of this, he immediately stuffed the pill into his mouth, not daring to think about it anymore.

The pill melted in his mouth, turning into a medicinal liquid that flowed into the abdomen of the eternals, and then quickly spread in his abdomen with a huge medicinal force, passing through the abdomen, entering the meridians, and integrating into the blood.

"Poof!"

In the next instant, Qiangu suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

The scattered medicinal power was scurrying around in the meridians in his body, like a spirit snake that had lost its head scurrying in the meridians, completely swearing not to give up until all the meridians of the ages were broken. In just a few breaths, the domineering medicinal power stretched the body of the eternal to double its original size, and it continued to grow.

Soon, the eternal perfection completely changed its appearance, turning into a huge ball of flesh, bursting the clothes on his body, which was covered with dense transparent blood vessels. It seems that as long as someone gently pokes him with a silver needle, he will explode like gunpowder in the next moment, and there will be no bones left in an instant!

A huge pain struck, and the eternal eyes were dizzy, and the eyes were full of mountains of knives and a sea of blood.

At this moment, he felt his meridians being calcined on the fire, calcined over and over again, and quickly burned out, he felt his body being slashed by the sword, flesh and blood splattered, and blood dripping, and he felt his soul being torn by a huge whirlpool into the rumored Yellow Spring of Hell.

"I... I can't die... I also want revenge... I'm going to have to hold on......"

Feeling his body that was about to explode at any moment, Qianegu gritted his teeth and made a sound like a porcelain piece shattering, struggling to support the consciousness that was about to dissipate with the obsession in his heart.

One breath ...... Two Interest...... Three-interest ......

"Boom!"