The baptism was still continuing, and in the Four Swords Mountain, Song Hua's wailing was heard from time to time, he was in a coma and woke up in pain, he wanted to die but couldn't die, and the brilliant medicine had been keeping him alive.

The mysterious energy crushed his whole body, and finally recovered, over and over again, which was comparable to the torment of hell.

Inside the red quadrangular tripod, the original galaxy medicinal liquid had disappeared, and all of them had been absorbed by Song Hua, expelling viscous impurities from his pores.

"Ahem...."Qingyu Daoist kept coughing blood, and the rich death qi was spreading.

"I can hold on for a few more years...."

He knew that he was about to fall, and he was glad that he met a disciple with peerless talent before he fell, and he had learned a lot of things in a year, what formations, poison knowledge, and all spirit grass knowledge.

"Perhaps, Xiao Hua may be able to break through the Supreme, his idea is too strange." Qingyu Daoren smiled, being able to teach a supreme disciple was enough to make him proud, but unfortunately, he couldn't see it.

A few days later.....

Song Hua's baptism was over, and his body returned to its original appearance, stronger than before, and his muscles were stronger and more toned.

He sat cross-legged in the red quadrangular ding, his eyes closed, refining the divine light, his bones were filled with runes, and the brilliant runes loomed from outside his body.

Seeing this scene, Qingyu Daoist said with some surprise: "I can play the treasure technique, how long has it been?" ”

In fact, Song Hua would have known it a long time ago, his eyes are too strange, he can see through the essence of all things, and he can also analyze it.

This place was arranged by the Qingyu Dao people, so there were many large arrays, as well as the laws and orders of his cultivation, and these things were like entities in Song Hua's eyes.

Wisps of blood emanated from Song Hua's body, his hair also became longer, draped directly over his shoulders, and his face was no longer delicate, but had a sense of coldness.

In the end, Song Hua woke up and kindly felt the power in his body doubled, for him, the flying zombie back then would definitely be crushed by his punch.

"Poof!"

Song Hua stood up and swung his fist in the void, and a sonic boom came, and the void became viscous, setting off gusts of wind and bringing up splashes.

"One arm shakes, 70,000 catties, very good." Qingyu Daoren said with relief, when he was a child, he was only 80,000 catties, but now his apprentice has cultivated it to the level of 70,000 catties in less than a year.

.......

Seven days later, Song Hua adjusted his state to the peak moment, standing in a clearing, in front of him was a "person" with the same strength as him, but the combat experience was much more than him.

"This is a puppet I refined, with my combat experience, but the strength is exactly the same as yours, let go of the fight, and if you win, you can move on to the next level." Qingyu Daoren said.

The puppet on the opposite side was the appearance of a middle-aged man, with dull eyes, unsmiling, and looking very majestic.

"Boom!"

Song Hua was like a leopard, quickly strung out, leaving a faint footprint in place, and the white circle flew up in the air, which was the result of the sonic boom.

"Bang!"

The puppet also quickly made a move, resisting Song Hua's attack with his palm to fist, clenching his left hand, and smashing towards Song Hua's face with a fist, and at the same time his right foot also moved.

However, Song Hua also has combat experience, he put a lot of effort into archaeology back then, and he can also do ancient martial arts, but the actual combat experience is only to deal with some zongzi and zombies.

"Dang!"

Song Hua sideways his head dodged the puppet's fist, and at the same time, an iron mountain leaned, his extremely rapid pace and fierce elbow fused, and he pushed against the puppet's chest, but with a bang, it was like the sound of striking iron.

However, the puppet also flew upside down.

Qingyu Daoren nodded on the side and commented: "Yes, the strength of the whole body is gathered on the feet, and the inertia and elbows are used to fly the puppet." ”

"When, when, when...."

On the shore of the crystal clear lake, two figures were fighting rapidly, so fast that even the afterimage appeared, and the golden runes turned into a light wheel from time to time, cutting directly over, but then there was the sound of iron, and the puppet was too hard.

"Your power is not fully controlled." Qingyu Daoren said.

"Bang!"

Song Hua was kicked by the puppet, and fell in mid-air with a rotation of three hundred and sixty degrees, and another Thomas spun on the ground to stand up, he looked at it with a solemn expression, and at the same time, wisps of white ethereal gas slowly overflowed from his eyes, and his hands also had bright runes lit up.

His eyes are so strange that even if he searches all the records in the books, there is no such pupil, so he can only be called the Eye of --- Origin.

"Boom!"

Song Hua's hands shook, runes danced on his fingertips, and finally he put his hands together, pulled, clicked, and a spear composed of runes was slowly pulled out by him, and at the same time, he also felt that the Shenxi in his body was consuming.

When Qingyu Daoren saw this scene, his eyes lit up, and he said to himself: "Genius, I didn't teach him how to use the bone inscription, nor did I teach him any treasure arts, but he was able to conjure a gun by himself?!" ”

"Buzz!"

A two-meter-long spear was taken out by Song Hua, danced in place, and rushed over, waving the golden spear all the way, the golden mist energy overflowed, and some kind of order appeared in his pupils, as well as a groundbreaking scene.

"Phew!"

The spear moved, like a golden dragon stabbing out.

The puppet had just made a move, but it was predicted by Song Hua, and he changed the trajectory of the gun with an extremely tricky arc.

When I open the Eyes of the Origin, all your flaws will be revealed in my eyes.

Song Hua muttered in his heart, and at the same time, he also found that his Origin Eye had several functions, looking at good fortune and evil, analyzing formation runes, and seeing through the essence of all things, even if it was grass on the ground, he could see through its essence.

The spear pierced the sky, like a golden thunderbolt, directly piercing the puppet's waist, Song Hua suddenly held the spear and stirred wildly in the puppet's body, and finally jumped up directly and threw it towards the big tree not far away.

"Boom!"

The puppet was nailed to the tree, struggling on the tree, holding the head of the spear in both hands, creaking out of its body.

"Okay, Xiaohua, the teacher didn't take into account that you would use runes, so it doesn't count, you have to fight hand-to-hand, that is, you can't use anything, you can only fight in the flesh, and fight in close quarters." Qingyu Daoist said, take a weapon? That's a bit of a bullying puppet.

"Okay." Song Hua nodded, and at the same time, the spear that came out of the rune conjured dissipated, and the puppet slowly recovered under the divine power of the Qingyu Daoist.

Subsequently, the big war started again, although this big battle was just a child scuffling together in the eyes of Qingyu Daoren, he just watched the show, and pointed out Song Hua from time to time.

Sure enough, without the help of runes and weapons, Song Hua was quickly defeated, but he was not discouraged, and his combat experience would slowly increase.

.......

As the days passed, Song Hua also started the liver-bursting cultivation, running around the mountain with 80,000 catties on his back during the day, standing under a sword mountain with a rotten wood at noon, accepting the tempering of the Nine Heavens Waterfall, and fighting with the puppet at night.

At the same time, he didn't forget to ask Qingyu Daoren to teach some Dao methods and formations and the like.

Every day I wake up and start crazy training, anyway, there is a master, and I am not afraid of any dark injuries and dao injuries in the body, and if I don't die, I will practice to death.

Because Song Hua knows that this world is extremely dangerous, and he doesn't know what age it is now, but what is certain is that Shi Hao, the Emperor of the Wasteland, was not born, and there is no name such as the Ten Crowns, everything is still early.

However, he definitely has to go outside to break through, just the primeval forest outside, he can't break through without the strength of the Extreme Realm, even if he has the Eye of the Origin, it will be in vain if he doesn't have the strength.

What's more, he also wants eternal life, sitting and watching the reincarnation of eternity, overlooking the red dust of the world, and also wants to marry a fairy high above, without that strength, these can't be realized.

And he also wants to see how different the tombs of this world are, the originator of tomb robbers in the perfect world.

A year later, Song Hua's strength had reached the peak of the extreme realm, and his physical strength had reached the terrifying level of 130,000 catties.

Over the past year, his cultivation has been completely lifeless, going out from time to time to fight some fierce beasts, carrying a hill to exercise his body, swinging his fists in a waterfall under the sunset, and fighting with puppets in the starry sky at night.

There was even a time when his arm was cut off by a dragon, pierced through the body by a horned horse, beaten by a bear, and swallowed by a purple python.

It can be said that he has gone out of his way to become stronger.

Because once man knows that there is eternal life, he will develop desperately in this direction.

When he entered the world of tomb robbery, he also longed for immortality, excitement and the test of life and death, so he was not afraid of death.

What if it crosses over again?

This world is a world of life after all, and he is the owner of this mentality.

The state of Qingyu Daoist is getting worse and worse, and even if he shoots, he is much weaker.

"Master, I'm going to go alone in the wilderness for a million miles!" Song Hua said that he had the Eye of Origin and the strength to move the Blood Extreme, so he didn't panic at all.

He's been in this world for two years, and it's time for him to go out and see the outside world.

He planned to leave this place after the fall of his master.

.......