The carving master left with Haotian and came to the carving master's house, and Haotian found that the carving master's house was full of strange wood, and there were many carvings, which were lifelike.

The requirements of the carving master are very demanding, and the wood is chopped out. It must be exactly the same (1), one more, not one less, Haotian took the woodcutter and chopped it up with a click.

The eagle master is holding a small carving knife, is carving an eagle, that eagle, lifelike, boom, it is not a house eagle at all, like an ancient eagle, the momentum is overwhelming, want to fly into the sky, the eagle strikes the sky.

After Haotian blinked, he found that the old carving was a piece of wood.

Haotian kept chopping firewood, but he found that the firewood seemed to never finish.

"Young man, why don't you learn carving with me, maybe you can beg for food in the future." After carving the eagle, he suddenly said to Haotian, who nodded.

The carving old gave Haotian a carving knife, extremely ancient, in the hand, it seems to be very heavy, Haotian learned to carve the old man's appearance, little by little chiseled out a model, every time he knocked, Haotian seemed to have consumed a lot of energy, sweating profusely on his forehead.

"Carving, not on the surface, but in the heart, you must give a soul to any workman, or a person or a thing, or a spirit or a demon, and everything in heaven and earth comes out of it."

The carving old man did not teach Haotian carving, but Ren Haotian carving, when Haotian imitated, he said these words again, Haotian always felt that the carving master taught himself to be the supreme avenue, not carving.

"Hmm." Haotian responded, and then carved it again, or chiseled or carved, carving out the wood slag little by little, with a focused expression, and gradually, Haotian found that the carving method carved by the old man could make the soul power condense.

"Don't be in a hurry, give him a soul according to what you have carved in your heart." In Haotian's heart, he remembered the appearance of an eagle, but Haotian only carved out a rough idea, but this is so, Haotian was like he was fished up in the water, and his whole body was soaked.

"Okay, come back tomorrow, you're just getting started, don't be too tired." The carving old man asked Haotian to stop, Haotian put down the carving knife, and fell asleep that night, Haotian seemed to see a divine eagle, majestic in the universe, majestic, and overwhelming the eternal.

This dream kept coming, and finally Haotian woke up, it was dawn, he hurried to the old carving residence, the old carving was not there, but left a diary on the table, recording the method of carving, Haotian kept looking at it, but the strange thing is that when Haotian read the whole book, he forgot everything, only a hazy feeling.

Haotian chiseled the eagle carved yesterday, the small hammer in his hand, gently striking the carving knife, Haotian only chiseled a few times, and then lifted the carving knife so heavy that it was difficult to hold.

Every few chisels, Haotian gasped for breath, and finally had to stop, and after holding on for a long time, Haotian's palms were bleeding, and his hands were blistered, and the blisters were worn out.

Haotian couldn't stop, walked out of the house, punched Zeng Lao in the yard, stepped on the lame old man's steps, and the whole person was in the courtyard, beating over and over again, until finally, he was overwhelmed and stopped.

Haotian day after day, and finally on this day, carved a complete eagle, the eagle, both lifted, want to take off, but without the charm of the eagle, the eagle of the eagle, seems to be alive, until one night.

Haotian saw the wood carving with his own eyes, spread his wings and fly, turned into a real carving, and turned into a wood carving again.

Haotian carved with his heart, and the carving master did not appear again, Haotian was very hardworking, his soul sea was feeding, a trace of cracks were bridged, and even the soul power began to condense.

Every morning, the calf will send a bowl of white porridge to Haotian, that bowl of porridge to drink, always make Haotian feel very comfortable, the whole body is smooth, Haotian every day at three o'clock, punching, pace, carving, he tried to transport the extreme heavenly power in the body.

It seems that these three can be connected, and Haotian found that the pace and frame style learned will benefit immensely once it is used.

Haotian is recovering every day, the sea of blood has regrown to ten miles, the qi and blood begin to surge, and the strength of the qi begins to rise, this process is the most difficult initial stage for Haotian.

Ang, the dragon of luck appeared on the surface of Haotian's body, Haotian began to absorb the rules of heaven and earth, and blessed himself, silence, a golden pattern was generated on the bone wall, and one by one the runes shone in it.

The huge dragon kun manifested, devouring the essence of heaven and earth, the sea of blood of Haotian, the sea of souls was growing, the essence of heaven and earth merged into Haotian's body little by little, Haotian was full of light, the runes were infinite, Haotian turned into a blazing sun, at that moment, the dragon of luck rose to the sky.

Whew, in the sea of blood, the dragon kun jumped, the yin and yang rotated, the blood of Haotian was blazing, the runes kept lit up, the whole body was trembling, and a little rune light appeared, and then covered the whole body.

Boom, Haotian blood is rushing like a river, the roar is continuous, an invincible momentum unfolds, the stars around him are eternal, Haotian's heart is fluttering like a fairy, to rise, there are immortal texts, there are mysteries to reproduce.

The sea of qi expanded again and again, expanding millions of miles, the blood and qi became light, the sea of blood forever, the huge blood qi rushed into the body of the Shinto vine, the five elements of the divine essence were sensational, the Shinto vine was reborn on the withered yellow rattan, and the leaves were reborn green.

In Haotian's body, three kinds of supernatural powers operate, the universe of heaven and earth seems to be born in the body, Haotian has a kind of qi swallowing the sky, and the supreme power of the laws is vast and magnificent.

Ang, the candle dragon flies, the phoenix dances, the fierce roar, the demon bird hits the air, the four treasure techniques, derived in the boundless sea of blood, impact little by little, causing the sea of blood to roar, and the blood qi continues to derive.

One hundred and eight thousand stars, constantly evolving, galaxies derived, infinite stars in Haotian's body were generated, Yu Yu was shining, Haotian was surrounded by immortal mist, visions were chaotic, Ying Ying looked at it, as if the sky was above his head, and his feet were like a galaxy.

One huge road after another is displayed, Haotian leads the avenue to wash the whole body, and the supreme mystery in his heart continues to be enlightened, and finally stops, and Haotian's eyes regain their clarity.

"The next thing is to get through it." Haotian said with a smile, the vision that just came out was very strange, but the whole village, regardless of men, women, and children, seemed to be invisible, or rather, it was not strange.

"Well, it's a bit of a verve." One day, the old eagle returned, looked at the eagle carved by Haotian, and opened his mouth lightly, without praising him.

"Grandpa Diao, you're back." Haotian said kindly.

"Well, in the past half a month, you have made great progress, I have never asked your name, young man, you can see, between heaven and earth, between all things, what is the most difficult to carve."

The eagle master asked, between his eyes, there is a complexity, such a question seems to be profound, and it is in common sense.

"I think it's something formless and colorless." Haotian replied.

"Formless and colorless, like?"

"The wind is urgent, dull and slow, formless and unintentional, cloudy, changeable, colorless and tasteless, and for example, the human heart, suffering and bitterness, complex and ever-changing."

"I'm not satisfied with this kind of answer, it's a bit unpopular, but it's also within the Daofa."

The carving master said, holding a carving knife in his hand, carving it carefully, Haotian saw that the carved thing actually had layers of brilliance.

"The journey of all things is not in the surface, not in the depth, but in the combination of inside and outside, yin and yang, the avenue is born together, the reverse solar terms, the heavy building, the spirit of the meridians, along the lines, complement each other."

"The sky is high, the earth is far away, fight for the other side, the flowers bloom and thank a reincarnation, all causes are ten thousand fruits, the things you carve can have a cause and a reason."

The carving master explained slowly, the carving knife in his hand kept pulling down, splashing a little sawdust, Haotian always felt that there was something in the carving master's words, and he couldn't react for a long time.

Eagle Master taught Haotian for a long time, that night, Haotian fell asleep, hazy, the sound of scriptures came from his ears, someone opened the way for him, explained the Book of Changes for him, but his cultivation was too shallow, difficult to understand.

Every day that followed, Haotian became drowsy and often dozed off for no reason, but as soon as he closed his eyes, the loud Taoist voice sounded, preaching the scriptures for him.

Haotian wakes up every day, his body is full of powerful power all the time, his Taoist practice is advancing by leaps and bounds, his understanding of heaven and earth has reached a very high realm, at this moment, the realm is synchronized with the body, reaching a new state,

The lame old man also came back, and took Haotian into the ancient forest every night, sometimes, the two of them slept in the ancient forest, and when Haotian woke up, there were often medicinal residues in his mouth, sometimes a few grass whiskers, and sometimes traces of the corners of his mouth.

Haotian felt weird, because when he asked the lame old man, the lame old man said no, but urged Haotian to hurry, a few days later, Zeng Lao came back and kept teaching Haotian to box, and Haotian did the same.

Here, Haotian can feel that his body is getting stronger, and those strange postures and steps can be gradually fused and turned into a supreme means.

"Rest well, young man." The lame old man said to Haotian. After finishing the mission of searching for medicine at night, the two were too late to return to the village.

"Okay, lame grandpa, see you tomorrow." What Haotian would say to the lame old man in the past, in the past, the lame old man would say yes, but tonight he didn't respond to Haotian, Haotian didn't think much about it, and fell asleep in a deep sleep.

That night, Haotian slept soundly.

"W-what's going on?" When Haotian woke up, he was horrified, how could there be the so-called ancient forest, Haotian was lying in the grave, there were white bones beside him, and under the sun, Haotian also felt a burst of horror.

Wearing a paper manuscript coat on his body, Haotian was holding a white soul rod in his hand, a strip of white plain cloth, it was so white, and the place where he slept turned out to be a pile of road money, and the paper platinum of the dark money.

That sacred and peaceful village, is it a dream, and the three old men, is it fake? Haotian stood up, looked at the mountains of graves, and was stunned.

He remembered the things recorded in the ancient texts, he met not people, but ghosts, real ghosts, wearing shrouds, this is a very strange thing, Haotian did not panic, he saw the blue sky and the white sun, obviously, that encounter has passed.

"Thank you for your kindness, Haotian will remember it in my heart." Haotian knelt down and bowed, this mountain tomb, it does look cold, Haotian got up after worshipping, and suddenly found that there was a cloth on the ground.

Haotian picked it up and saw that there was a flower in the package, Manshu Sawah, which resembled a mandala flower, with ancient spots, and was the flower of the Netherworld, which was the one planted by Zeng Lao.

There is also a piece of red blood jade in the package, exuding blood light, this piece of blood red jade, as soon as you hold it in your hand, it can make Haotian's sea of blood surge and impact the monstrous waves, Haotian knows that this piece of blood red jade is probably a rare treasure in the world.

Once refined, it is Haotian's blood and qi, and it can be a few percent stronger, this kind of creation is huge, and it is also the most rare, with Haotian's blood and qi, at that time, it can definitely burst out with terrifying power.