Dark wilderness, cold wind howling.

The snow was falling, and the sky and the earth were white.

The two figures were intertwined, and each staggered backwards.

Black sand blood kept pouring out from between his mouth and nose, and he looked as terrifying as a ghost.

He gasped and squinted his eyes to look ahead, looking for the strange young man.

After a few breaths, Heisha couldn't help but gasp, his eyes were full of surprise and surprise, and even an indescribable fear.

Click!

Click, click!

Wei Tao slowly stood up from the snow.

He was in a miserable state now.

The sackcloth that had been used as a garment had long since disappeared, revealing the scarred body underneath.

The left leg was almost twisted, revealing Bai Sensen's bone stubble.

The chest, abdomen, and arms were charred black, as if at the slightest touch, large pieces of debris would fall like soot.

In addition, there is a deep wound on each cheek, and even the gums inside can be clearly seen.

"You're not dead yet."

Heisha opened his mouth to speak, his voice no longer cold and disdainful as before, and it sounded weaker and hoarse.

Wei Tao tried to move his body, and with a slight movement, countless small debris scattered on the snow.

"The old gentlemen are still alive, so naturally I can't die alone."

He swallowed a mouthful of blood, and his expression was blank and he continued, "You're weird, or after an encounter, everything here gives me a strange feeling. ”

The sound mingled with the howling cold wind, sounding mechanical and dull, and seemed to have an abnormal sizzling noise.

"If we continue, we will definitely lose both, and we will most likely die together in the snowy night wilderness."

Heisha took a deep breath of cool air, and slowly spit out a stream of scarlet blood mist, "Why don't you and I take a step back and stop the truce, young man, what do you think of the old man's proposal?" ”

"I think the old gentleman's proposal is very good."

"But before I really say goodbye and leave, can the old gentleman tell me what exactly is Lingyuan?"

Wei Tao stood motionless, and if it weren't for the sound he was making, it seemed as if he had lost all his life and turned into a cold corpse.

"Even Lingyuan didn't know that he could still force the old man to such an extent, and no one would be able to believe it when he said this."

Heisha sighed, his eyes looking straight ahead, as if there were ripples from the depths of his eyes.

The atmosphere also became a little oppressive at this moment.

It wasn't until he let out a second sigh that the increasingly heavy atmosphere was quietly broken.

"Everything in the world has spiritual veins in the body, just like heaven and earth also have spiritual veins, just like any cultivation sect is based on the spiritual veins of heaven and earth.

Even mortals and beasts have their own spiritual veins, they are just relatively thin, and those with deep spiritual veins can embark on the path of cultivation. ”

"As for the spiritual element, it is the source power that breeds and circulates in the spiritual vein, it cannot be seen or touched, but it can be clearly perceived by the truly intelligent beings, and the absorption is transformed into their own use, so as to condense the spirit and generate spiritual consciousness, and at this step, it can be regarded as building the Dao body, and it is also the watershed between monks and mortals......

Wei Tao listened silently, and suddenly asked, "In addition to Lingyuan, is there any other cultivation system?" ”

"Outside of Lingyuan, other cultivation systems?"

Heisha suddenly laughed, "The old man has lived for so long, and it is the first time he has heard such interesting words, if you go to the bottom of the overpass to tell a story, you may be better able to support yourself than to be a hunting farmer." ”

"It's just a pity, you shouldn't give the old man enough time to recover his pranayama."

Before the words fell, Heisha's body suddenly disappeared in place.

Suddenly, an afterimage flashed.

When it reappeared, it had already appeared behind Wei Tao with a sharp explosion sound.

His five fingers were opened, and the palm of his hand burned with a miserable white flame, like a ghost fire lightning falling.

The chill suddenly erupted, and the surrounding temperature plummeted, adding to the already bitter cold weather.

The two figures parted at the touch of a button, and Black Sand staggered back a few steps, his right chest visibly collapsed, and it seemed that at least two ribs were missing.

A fist-sized permeable wound also appeared on the upper shoulder, from which a large amount of thick blood was gushing out.

Even the eyeball was missing, leaving only a pitch-black hollow, and the inside was a blur of scarlet flesh and blood.

Wei Tao remained silent, casually throwing out the miserable white bone stick in his hand, like throwing away a useless piece of garbage.

"This didn't fool you, you still have such a terrible ability to act."

Black Sand's pupils constricted and muttered to himself.

He stared closely at the figure standing up again not far away, his gaze fell on the more twisted and broken body of the other party, and the fear in his heart was irrepressibly born.

It is no exaggeration to say that he has never encountered such an enemy.

Looks like he's about to die.

It's like a crumbling and dilapidated stone house, which seems to collapse and collapse in the next moment.

It seems that all it takes is a single kick to turn it into a worthless ruin.

But when he really kicked it, he found that instead of destroying the house, he was hit hard by the falling masonry, so that his already seriously injured body was on the verge of collapse.

"Spiritual veins, spiritual elements, absorb and transform them into their own use, condense the spirit to produce spiritual consciousness, and then you can transform the physical body to build the Dao body, this is the cultivation path that the old gentleman just told me."

Wei Tao looked away from the bone stick and looked up at the black and white sky, with an increasingly puzzled expression on his face.

"But I still find you strange, even the dark and silent wilderness, the wind and snow flying in the sky, everything is so strange that I can't figure it out."

"You're strange, you're the one who makes the old man can't figure it out!"

"Even if the old man dies, he will pull you into the ground!"

The black sand seemed to fall into madness, and the only remaining single eye once again rippled, as if stirring up a surging wave, and then projected a hazy and misty chaotic light, enveloping the vast wind and snow in front of him.

Wei Tao couldn't help but squint his eyes, and suddenly fell into an unpredictable situation at this moment.

There was no dark wilderness, no white snow, and no black sand that had just been cut out by his progress, and there was a gray patch everywhere in sight.

But that's not the point, what really makes him feel pressure is the killing intent hidden in the hazy gray fog.

As if in a rain of bullets, the whole person is experiencing the impact of rage all the time.

Constantly squeezing and ravaging his broken body.

The extreme pain brings real feelings.

Wei Tao gradually quieted down, and in the increasingly strong tearing pain, he delved into his understanding, capturing and looking for the source of his discomfort.

Little by little, time passed.

The two men stood in silence in the darkness.

None of them moved, allowing the snow to cover their bodies, and soon they seemed to be two ice sculptures.

I don't know how long it will be.

Maybe it's just a very brief moment.

A sudden muffled thud broke the deathly silence in the depths of the wilderness.

The black sand covered the last remaining eye, and dark red blood gushed from between his fingers.

He took two steps back, his legs limped and he sat on the ground, his body shaking violently, and his mouth was still muttering to himself.

"The fire, the white fire, suddenly turned golden red again."

"Demons, demons like mountains."

"There is not just one of them, but there are many, and the decaying corpses lurking in the depths of the darkness are simply unimaginably terrifying."

"What is that, two rounds of scarlet suns, hanging high in the middle of the dark void, still reflecting the blood-colored light on me.

No, it's not the sun, it's a pair of eyes, blood-colored eyes that rise from behind the corpses of those demons......"

The black sand-like like madness spoke incoherently, and suddenly shut up without warning.

He slowly lowered the arm covering his eyes, and stared straight ahead with two bloody holes, as if the image he had just seen was frozen and zoomed in at this moment, allowing him to see every detail clearly.

"Those two rounds of blood-colored red sun, it turned out to be your eyes, it turns out that you are a strange demon!"

The black sand had a hideous expression, howling violently, and suppressed the whistling wind.

Then there was another muffled bang.

His head exploded with a hissing roar, dark red blood, white broken bones, mixed with pink brains, scattered in all directions, and in an instant covered the surrounding ground.

"I haven't felt enough pain to think you're dead."

"Killing yourself with a head shot is a novel way of suicide that even I have never seen before."

Not far away, Wei Tao closed his eyes, raised his hand to wipe away the little bit of dust stained on his lips, and fell into motionless contemplation again.

After a moment, he slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air full of bloody taste, and a slight look flashed between his eyebrows, "It turns out that this is the spirit yuan, the source power that meanders in the spirit veins." ”

"I only need a little bit of grasping now, and I can truly grasp the true meaning of Lingyuan, and then I can practice and improve step by step."

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately moved his weak and tired body, approached the headless corpse of Black Sand, and groped for it in detail little by little.

After more than a dozen breaths, Wei Tao showed a disappointed look on his face, except for a bone fragment with a pitch-black body in his hand, there was no other valuable gain, let alone finding a complete Lingyuan cultivation method.

However, what can be carried by the black sand is not a useless garbage in the future.

He took a deep breath, quickly gathering all his thoughts, and focused on what appeared to be a charred bone fragment in his hand.

Little by little, time passed.

Despite all his efforts and continuous cohesion, Wei Tao still achieved nothing.

"I didn't even have the same understanding and perception as I did just now, is this bone piece worthless at all?"

"No, based on my contact with Kurosa, a person like him would never carry anything useless.

Therefore, the biggest possibility is not the bone fragment, but that I failed to grasp the essence of Lingyuan cultivation, so I scurried around like a headless fly, but I was never able to break through the barrier in front of me. ”

"It's still a little wrong, in the final confrontation with the black sand just now, I was able to capture and perceive the so-called spirit element existence, which shows that I don't actually have a problem."

"So where is the problem hidden?"

I don't know how many attempts have failed, Wei Tao stared at the bone fragment and fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and a wave of light flashed inexplicably in his eyes.

Woohoo!!

Suddenly, blood flew and splattered to the ground.

"It really works."

"The intense pain brought me different feelings, and it also allowed me to feel the existence and operation of the spirit element in the bone fragment again."

"It's not very clear, that means that the pain is not strong enough, and more wounds need to be enlarged and torn in order to more deeply comprehend and perceive the spiritual element operation in the bone fragment."

Wei Tao's face was expressionless, and while expanding the wound on his body that was healing, he stared at the inky bone fragment, and two almost crazy scarlet balls loomed in the depths of his eyes.

Silently, the illusory status bar appeared in front of me.

In the exercise interface, a new column finally appeared.

"This is the spiritual yuan cultivation path that I observed and perceived the bone fragments and realized myself, so there is no exercise name that should be meaningful."

Wei Tao thought for a while, and immediately made a decision, "The realm of the void, the spiritual yuan practice, then this method can be called the spirit of the void." ”

Swish!!!

The status bar became blurry in an instant.

When it became clear again, the description of the Void Spirit was already displayed.

Name: The Spirit of the Void.

Progress: 10 percent.

Status: Beginner.

"Whether to consume a gold coin to improve the cultivation progress of the Void Spirit."

Wei Tao didn't hesitate too much, and directly chose yes.

Swish......

A mysterious aura descended.

Like a trickle, it silently submerged into the body.

Almost at the same time, change unfolds imperceptibly.

Wei Tao slapped his palm on his chest and abdomen, and then held his breath to comprehend and perceive.

As time passed, two layers of ghosting seemed to appear in front of his eyes, and his vision became hazy.

Nearby, there is a dark wilderness and a vast expanse of snow.

And the void quietly rippled, like ripples in the water extending forward.

In the distance, there was chaos and haze.

There seemed to be a faint glow inside, but it was difficult to see through it no matter what.

Time passed quietly.

Finally, in the cold wind howling, the ascension of the Void Spirit was completed.

From 10 percent progress, to 20 percent getting better.

Wei Tao slowly opened his eyes, silently stared at the exercise interface, and did not hesitate to put the second gold coin into it.

In the next period of time, the gold coins disappeared one by one, and the mysterious aura became stronger and stronger into the body, leading the cultivation of the Void Spirit to continue to deepen.

From twenty to thirty, and then to forty and fifty, one path climbs rapidly to a higher level.

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"This is where you fought the Black Sands?"

The group entered the abandoned and deserted village, and soon came to the dilapidated stone house that was on the verge of collapse.

Several attendants quickly separated, each occupying a key position in the periphery, cautiously and vigilantly observing.

Two more men stepped forward and opened the door, revealing the blood stains on the floor and the stiff corpses with distorted faces.

The white wolf, who was missing an arm, had a gloomy face, and said cautiously, "If you go back to the Mo Gongzi, the slave maid and a few companions have followed all the way, and it is here that they blocked the way of the black sand. ”

The young man in white did not speak, and entered the house to take a closer look.

Little by little, time passed.

The white wolf's expression became more and more frightened.

She didn't dare to look up, she could only observe Mo Gongzi's movements with a little residual vision, and waited for his fate in fear.

Finally, he slowly stood up from the side of a corpse and continued softly with a smile on his face.

"Although you are weak, you have not comprehended the true meaning of Lingyuan at all, but your sense of smell and judgment are so-so, and you can escape such a long distance in the middle of the night, which can be regarded as not insulting the nickname of the four wolves."

"The slave and maid thank Gongzi for his appreciation, and for the rest of his life, he is willing to serve the hunting dog under Gongzi's command and help Gongzi ......"

The white wolf's tense heartstrings were loosened, and he hurriedly knelt on the ground and saluted respectfully.

But in the next moment, a cold star quietly flashed.

Her voice stopped abruptly.

The eyes that were lifted with difficulty were filled with extreme doubt and fear, as if they did not believe what was happening.

The blood slipped quietly, and soon formed a small pool of blood under his body.

There was a soft pop, and the white wolf fell to the ground limply, his lips still squirming, and he didn't know what to say.

"Since I found the traces of black sand and let me sense the spirit yuan breath left by him, then she is of little use."

Mo Gongzi took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the blood stains on his fingertips, "Let her and her companions die together, which completes their friendship with the four wolves of Xiaoshan, and it can be regarded as a thoughtful gift I gave her in order to express my gratitude." ”

He said as he stepped out of the dilapidated stone house.

Closing his eyes and perceiving for a moment, he raised his hand and pointed in a certain direction, "The black sand is in front of you, and it is seriously injured, it is impossible to escape from the palm of my hand." ”

Speaking of this, a twisted smile appeared on Mo Gongzi's face, "The thought of being able to enter the spiritual spring to practice, and then get Miss Qiu's immortal body to carve, my heart can't help but be on fire, and even the overwhelming wind and snow can't extinguish it. ”

Swish......

A cold wind blew, rolling up a large canopy of snow.

In front of the stone house, the figure of Mo Gongzi was gone.

An hour later.

He stopped on the bank of a small frozen river and looked out at the jungle in the distance, his smile growing more and more hideous.

"The spirit element of the black sand is becoming clearer and clearer, he should be hiding in the forest to heal his wounds, and then start to continue fleeing after he recovers."

"If it's the old monster of the black sand in its heyday, I have to retreat and not confront it head-on, but since the old thing is seriously injured and dying, it can only obediently become my stepping stone to help me ......"

"Huh!?"

"The breath of black sand suddenly disappeared."

"What's that!?"

"What's going on in the woods ahead!?"

Mo Gongzi's eyes narrowed suddenly, and a pair of pupils suddenly contracted.

Inside, an almost fantastical scene is reflected.

Rumble!!!

It was as if a giant airburst bomb exploded above the jungle.

In an instant, the wind and snow were forced away, forming a large cavity.

A shock wave followed.

Even small-scale earthquakes were triggered.

The slush mixes together, like the waves of the ocean rolling violently.

With that jungle as the center, waves surged in all directions.

"It turned out to be spiritual pressure, spiritual pressure that has almost reached the level of explosion!"

Mo Gongzi struggled to stabilize his body, the smile on his face had long since disappeared, replaced by extreme surprise and confusion, and irrepressible fear mixed in.

Rumble!!!

There was another thunderous explosion.

There was also an almost frenzied roar, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

"My bone fragment is shattered!"

"Only pain is real, not painful enough, still not painful enough!"

Burst!

Mo Gongzi was hit by a boulder, and the whole person rolled and flew out upside down.

Blood was sprinkled all over the ground, and the fear in his heart reached its peak.

But in the midst of extreme fear, the voice was like a spell, hovering and echoing in his mind, occupying almost all of his conscious thoughts.

"Only pain is real, countless Lingyuan cultivators in the world, I have found a true fellow practitioner!"

"But, who is he, why is he so strong, so strong that he is so far away, it is difficult for me to resist with spiritual pressure alone!"

Rumble!!!

The horror blast struck again.

Slammed into his body, tearing pain everywhere.

Mo Gongzi didn't realize this, and the whole person fell into a complete madness.

Until his eyes fell to the ground in black, and he was deeply buried by a large amount of dirty snow.

(End of chapter)