Chapter 8: The Existence of God
Bright rays of sunlight in the morning represent the beginning of a new day.
When Jiang Jue woke up from his coma, he found that he was already in the bedroom. The feeling of warmth came into his body from all directions, and the warm comfort almost made him moan.
After settling down, Jiang Jue found that his naked body was in a large wooden barrel, and the barrel was full of brown liquid. Stirring the liquid in front of him casually, the smell of medicine that was not too strong came into his nose, and Jiang Jue suddenly understood a little.
Jiang Jue stood up from the water, his back was slightly painful, and there was a wound about thirty centimeters long on Jiang Jue's back that stretched from his left shoulder to his waist under the care of the medicinal solution in the wooden barrel.
It's just that the wound has scabbed over at this time, and it's okay. Next to the barrel was a wooden basin with some water in it, and a towel on top of it. Jiang Jue wiped his body with clean water, and the cold water made Jiang Jue shiver, and he suddenly felt refreshed.
"Young master, if you wake up, the master will ask the young master to see him in the study. Xiaoming heard the noise in the house, so he asked out loud.
"yes, I see. Jiang Jue agreed, changed into clean clothes, and walked out of the room. At this time, the sun has just risen outside, and the birds are singing in the silent dawn, giving people a pleasant feeling.
Stretch your body hard. The bones of the whole body made a series of crackling sounds, as if the whole person had been stretched. Taking two deep breaths of fresh air to replace the turbidity in his body, Jiang Jue strode towards the study under the leadership of Xiaoming.
On the way to the study, Jiang Jue met several groups of Sun Mansion subordinates who were working, and those subordinates all greeted Jiang Jue, but Jiang Jue felt that the attitude of the subordinates towards him seemed to have changed today.
Suddenly, Jiang Jue remembered that his training seemed to be kneeling before it was completed, so according to Sun Xuanwen's request, wouldn't he just ...... Thinking of this, Jiang Jue, who was frightened, hurriedly pulled Xiaoming, who was moving forward, and asked loudly: "Xiaoming, I didn't finish the training that day, and Sun Xuanwen didn't say that he wanted to drive me out, right?"
Hearing Jiang Jue's inquiry, Xiaoming was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "Young master, the master can be said to be extremely satisfied with your appearance that day. That day, the old man could be said to be like being beaten with chicken blood, and his whole mouth was about to grin next to his ears. â
As if he felt that what he said was a little too much, Xiaoming looked around and found that no one had heard, so he was slightly relieved. After all, it's always bad for people to talk about the lord and be heard.
Seeing that there was no one around, Xiaoming lowered his voice and said to Jiang Jue: "However, the master does love the young master very much. That day, the back of the young master was about to be roasted, and during the three days that you were unconscious, the master would go to the young master's room every three hours to change the medicine for the young master and change the hot water in the bucket......"
"I've been in a coma for three days, and Sun Xuanwen has been taking care of me for the past three days? No wonder the water in the bucket was still warm when I woke up, it seems that Sun Xuanwen is still a little human. Thinking about it, Jiang Jue didn't even notice it, as if there was something more in his heart, and the corners of Jiang Jue's mouth also inadvertently brought a hint of a smile......
After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Xiaoming, who was walking in front, stopped. Jiang Jue also stopped, and a three-story exquisite pavilion appeared in Jiang Jue's sight, and Jiang Jue vaguely felt that there were strong people guarding the pavilion.
The plaque of the pavilion is simply written with the two big words "study", but these two words give people a feeling of unsheathed sword, full of fighting spirit, so that people dare not look directly at it!
Seeing that Jiang Jue was shocked, Xiaoming said loudly: "The study is the important place of the Sun Mansion, which houses all kinds of precious exercises, treasures, and it is said that there are also secret methods. â
"The 'Evil Warding Sword Technique' that I have cultivated is a human-level intermediate exercise, and it was given by the master in this study. Therefore, there are Sun Mansion masters guarding the study around the study, and the master must have prepared a set of exercises for you when he called you to the study, maybe it will be a set of ground-level exercises. As he spoke, Xiao Ming looked at Jiang Jue with a hint of envy in his eyes.
Xiaoming stood in front of the study, respectfully made a compilation towards the study, and shouted loudly: "Xiaoming, the second-class guard of the Sun Mansion, bring the young master to the study to meet the master!"
Suddenly, a person appeared at the door of the originally empty study, Jiang Jue's eyes shrank, and he was sure that there was absolutely no one there.
The person who suddenly appeared was relatively thin, no more than 1.7 meters tall, dressed in black, and his hair was windless and automatic, giving people a feeling of being tall. This person gave Jiang Jue only one word: "strong!"
After Xiaoming saw the appearance of the man in black, his attitude became more and more respectful: "Manager Bian, I have brought it to the young master, and Xiaoming will retire first." With that, Xiaoming had already walked out quickly.
"Young master, the old slave's surname is Bian, you can call me Lao Bian like the master, after entering the study, please follow the young master, and I will take the young master to see the master. â
Jiang Jue glanced at the manager in surprise, and the voice of the manager gave people a very strange feeling, and he listened carefully.
That's right, it's a little bit of a mother, without the masculinity of a man. Thinking of his guess, Jiang Jue suddenly shuddered, and his hairs were about to stand on end.
Later, Jiang Jue learned that Mr. Bian was cultivating the low-level "Sunflower Treasure Book", this exercise was biased towards femininity, and there were not many people suitable for cultivation, and it happened that Mr. Bian happened to meet the requirements, so Sun Xuanwen passed this exercise to him.
Although cultivators may become a little more motherly, it is undeniable that the power of the Sunflower Book is amazing. Because of the cultivator's physique, the "Sunflower Treasure Book" is also among the best among the low-level exercises of the ground level.
In just a few minutes, Manager Bian took Jiang Jue and stepped on the third floor of the study, and in the center of the third floor was a Taishi chair, and the chair was of course the master of the Sun Mansion, Sun Xuanwen.
After the head of Bian brought Jiang Jue here, he made a compilation towards Sun Xuanwen and quietly retreated, leaving only Sun Xuanwen and Jiang Jue in the entire third layer.
Sun Xuanwen looked at Jiang Jue, who was in good health, breathed a sigh of relief, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, pointed to the blanket on the ground, and said to Jiang Jue: "Sit down casually, our training today is relatively simple, only four words: 'I said you remember'"
"You say I remember" Jiang Jue scratched his head in confusion, what kind of training method is this?
Sun Xuanwen explained: "The so-called sharpening of knives does not mistake woodcutters, today I want to give you a detailed explanation of the Eight Desolations World, so that you can have a concept of this world and a concept of cultivation. â
He sneered in his heart, how could Jiang Jue not know about the Eight Desolations World? But in order not to reveal his flaws, Jiang Jue had to put on a posture of listening carefully.
"When was the Eight Desolations World born? No one knows this, there is such a legend since ancient times, saying that a god created the Eight Desolations World, created countless living beings, and gave them cultivation methods, after countless years of evolution, created the incomparably prosperous Eight Desolations World. â
"God created the Eight Desolations World, could it be that there really is a god in this world?" Jiang Jue asked deliberately.
"God, there is absolutely zĂ i in this world, because someone has seen it. Speaking of this, Sun Xuanwen trembled a little. Because becoming a god is every cultivator's dream, immortality is the pursuit of every cultivator.
"The Eight Desolation Worlds are divided into nine levels, what are those of them?" Sun Xuanwen asked.
Jiang Jue replied: "The nine realms are: Blood Baby, Blood Soldier, Blood Soldier, Iron and Blood General, Blood War Marquis, Weeping Blood Battle King, Immortal Blood King, Battle Heaven Blood Emperor, and Supreme Blood Emperor! â
After listening to Jiang Jue's answer, Sun Xuanwen began his explanation: "An innate martial artist can be said to be just a transitional period, and it cannot be counted in it. â
"Because as long as you break through to the innate martial artist, then you will eventually break through to the blood infancy, it's just a matter of time, some people use one year to break through the blood infancy, some people use ten years to break through the blood infancy, and some people can only break through when they are dying, it can be said that when to break through the innate martial artist is a big criterion to measure your potential. â
"All the realms of the Eight Desolations Continent have a blood word, not for the sake of sounding, but to emphasize! Emphasizing that the ascension of each realm has to pay the price of blood!"
"Once the success is achieved, the bones are withered, and the birth of every peerless powerhouse is accompanied by the fall of countless heroes on the mainland! This is a bloody world, where a word does not agree, and life and death face each other. No one will sympathize with the weak, and if you don't want to die, then you have to be strong!"
At this time, every word Sun Xuanwen said was deeply engraved in Jiang Jue's mind. Jiang Jue's father also said this to him thousands of years ago.
Sun Xuanwen coughed lightly, and then said, "Only when you reach the Blood Infant Stage can you truly start your cultivation journey. â
"The Blood Infant is also known as the Blood Baby, which means that in this bloody world, your strength is like that of a newborn baby, with no power to restrain the chicken, and is at the lowest level of a cultivator. â
"The Blood Soldier Period is also called the Blood Soldier, which means that breaking through to the Blood Soldier Stage is like becoming a soldier, with a certain strength, although it is not strong, but it has a trace of self-preservation. â
Just like the soldiers of an army, there will always be several kings of soldiers! They are invincible among the soldiers, and no one can stop them. â
"Bloody generals, iron-blooded generals! For generals, they are decisive in killing, and iron-blooded are ruthless! Cultivating to this realm, they can be said to be a small master in the Eight Desolations Continent, but anyone who reaches this realm will not be brain-dead, they are all ruthless! Otherwise, they will not be able to live. â
"Bloody period, bloody battle! After countless life and death battles, shower the blood of thousands of enemies! Step on the bones of others to achieve your own throne. â
If the Blood King Period is to shower the blood of thousands of enemies, then the Blood King Period is to shower the blood of countless enemies, and even the blood is crying, only in this way can you become the overlord of one party and be the king!"
"If you have cultivated to the Blood Monarch stage, then you can be called a strong man in the Eight Desolations World! When you break through to the Blood Infant Stage back then, the purple cyclone in your body will condense into an Inner Dan, and the color of the Inner Dan is an important criterion for judging your strength. In the six realms of the Blood Monarch Period, the dantian will condense an inner pill, which is just a difference in color. â
There is such a sentence that slips out of his mouth to describe the color of Neidan: the seven realms below the Blood Monarch, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. It means that in the Blood King Period, the Inner Dan is red, and the Blood Marquis Period is orange. In the same way, in the infancy of blood, the inner dan is blue. The dantian cyclone of the innate martial artist is purple. â
"The Immortal Blood Monarch, the reason why it is called immortal, is because when you break through to the Blood Monarch stage, the inner pill in the body will break and condense into a miniature version of the baby, and a body of spiritual power is condensed in the spirit baby, as long as the spirit baby is not destroyed, then the body will not be destroyed. No matter how many injuries you have, you can recover. â
"Blood Emperor Period, Battle Heaven Blood Emperor! The strength is as the name suggests, the peerless powerhouse of the Blood Emperor Period is claimed to be able to fight with the sky, wave his hand to crack the ground, and swing his fist to collapse the sky. â
"Blood Emperor Period, Supreme Blood Emperor! Emperor of the Eight Desolations Continent, Supreme of the Bloody World! If you have to use one word to describe the peerless force of the Supreme Blood Emperor, then there are only four words: 'Covering the sky with a snap of your fingers'"
"As for the God just mentioned, there really exists. The peerless powerhouse of the Blood Emperor Stage has reached the pinnacle of this world, the supreme of the world. God is detached from human existence, as long as you break through the Blood Emperor Period and break through the barriers of the human world, then you will achieve the Chaos Golden Body. Ranked in the position of God, from now on with the sky!"
"According to the history books of the Eight Desolations Continent, the Eight Desolations Catastrophe thousands of years ago was the work of two gods!"