All kinds of things that happened before, no matter which one it was, could make him feel a burst of anger, and Yi An, who would crush him in the test, when he returned from his studies, the first thing he had to do was to break the other party's corpse into thousands of pieces.

Looking back now, Yi An was the source of all his bad luck, and if the other party hadn't grabbed the first place he would have tried, how could the series of things that followed happen.

Even, his hatred for Yi An has reached a point where it is irreparable.

"Cultivating talent is dispensable for my Fa, but there is one thing that is essential. The mysterious man felt the strong resentment on Chen Wenhe's body, and his heart suddenly became more satisfied.

"Huh?" Chen Wenhe was a little confused, he couldn't help but glance down at himself, why didn't he feel that he had anything special?

"Cultivating my Fa, resentment is indispensable, as long as you have resentment in your heart, this is the stepping stone to cultivating the Blood Sutra, the resentment in your heart is stronger, then cultivating the Blood Sutra will be more handy, of course, resentment is only an essential condition, but it cannot directly improve your strength, you can understand that resentment is a medium. The mysterious man patiently explained.

But then again, he hadn't said that much in a long time.

Even, Chen Wenhe's resentment is only a prerequisite for cultivating the Blood Sutra, and there are not a few people who have this kind of prerequisite.

In any of the prisons of the Yanbei Dynasty, there is never a shortage of people who are so resentful, even if most of the people's grievances are not very pure, and there are many other negative emotions, but it is not difficult to find a qualified person.

As for why Chen Wenhe was accepted, this is also due to many factors.

First of all, Chen Wenhe has a unique prerequisite, which is the cause of his attention, after a general understanding of Chen Wenhe's experience, his heart suddenly warmed up, it should be interesting to cultivate a powerless waste into a heinous demon, right?

In addition, Chen Wenhe can also be a help for him.

All in all, all of this is inseparable from the word "fate".

Chen Wenhe's face was a little strange, although he had not been in contact with the Immortal Dao, but he still had some knowledge, shouldn't the cultivation method be "collecting the aura of heaven and earth, and absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon"?

How can it be related to resentment? Although he is a little unconscious, resentment is a bad thing, and how can an immortal who overlooks all living beings have anything to do with resentment.

However, he didn't dare to refute the other party, he didn't think he was very important, and if he didn't like the other party, it would be worth the loss.

For Chen Wenhe's performance, the mysterious man was not surprised, his cultivation method was not an orthodox immortal way, but everything was the same way, and even, those so-called immortal ways were not worthy of lifting shoes for the Blood Immortal Sutra.

Even if Chen Wenhe has extraordinary talent and the support of top-level methods, it will take at least a few years before he can truly enter the Immortal Dao, and as for reaching his current level, it is even more distant.

But after cultivating the Blood Sutra, all this is not a problem, and it will not take him eight years to cultivate to the point where he is today, and if he has enough resources, he will even need three or five years to reach the realm of daily travel that ordinary monks can't reach for decades or even hundreds of years.

However, there is no need to hide these things from Chen Wenhe, and these things can't be hidden, and when Chen Wenhe really starts to contact the Blood Underworld Sutra, he will naturally notice that these things are wrong.

What's more, it was his honor that Chen Wenhe was able to cultivate the Blood Sutra, and if the other party pushed back, he would not be worthy of cultivating the Blood Sutra.

"My Fa is called the Blood Sutra, but it is not an orthodox immortal path, and you can even understand that we are the evil path in the eyes of those righteous paths. After the mysterious man finished speaking, he turned his gaze to Chen Wenhe and looked directly at the other party.

Chen Wenhe's heart was a little hairy, but he still pretended to be calm, he wanted to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, he still didn't know how to respond, under the influence of the sage book, he had some instinctive resistance to these evil arts.

No wonder he felt that the other party was a little evil when he saw it for the first time.

"What, don't you look down on the Blood Underworld?" the mysterious man's voice was already a little cold.

Chen Wenhe couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly said: "No, sir, don't misunderstand, I just heard the news and didn't react for a while, but I didn't have any disrespect in my heart, not to mention, I have fallen to the point where I am now, how can I still be qualified to pick and choose." ”

His face was a little bitter, the matter had come to this, he could only bite the bullet, as for disobeying the other party's intentions, he had never had this idea of killing himself.

The mysterious man's face looked a lot better, and said: "So that's the case, you remember, my name is Yin Liangshan, in the future, we will be commensurate with master and apprentice, and then I will pass on your Blood Sutra, before you really step into the immortal path, you can practice here, this mountain should be able to maintain your needs for early cultivation." ”

Chen Wenhe's mood was a little heavy, and he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse, so he didn't dare to delay any longer, he hurriedly said: "Thank you Master for the grace of reconstruction, I don't know our master, but what is the ceremony of apprenticeship?"

For these, he still has some understanding, reading, martial arts are still like this, not to mention the more unattainable immortal way.

Yin Liangshan shook his head: "I said before, I never cared about these false courtesies, and these cumbersome things can be avoided." ”

Of course, Chen Wenhe will not have any opinions, and he even wishes for this.

As for not being able to leave this mountain, Chen Wenhe didn't have much objection, he was already disheartened about the Chen family, and he didn't have any nostalgia.

Yin Liangshan took out a blue and white vase from his arms, then handed it to Chen Wenhe, and said without changing his face: "This is a spirit pill, which can build a foundation for you, after taking it, you will be able to cultivate the Blood Sutra next, and you will definitely be able to get twice the result with half the effort." ”

Chen Wenhe hesitated for a moment, but still took it, and his intuition told him that nine times out of ten, it was not a panacea, but a poison that would kill him.

He knew that this matter would not be so simple, and the effect of this pill was already obvious.