Chapter 4 Changing Lives Against the Heavens

"Strictly speaking, your surname should be 'Ying', but it's better to change your surname first!"

Ah Zhen pondered for a moment and said to himself: "In the future, the surname will be 'Mu'! ”

"Very good! Not only are you not a human race, but you also have no spiritual roots. ”

"I don't think you will save a wasted person who can't cultivate, otherwise, why mention becoming stronger?" Mu Zizhen's expression was indifferent, and he was not disappointed.

"Your brain is bright, yes, and I'm glad I met, otherwise you would only be crippled in this life, doing nothing. ”

"Please also teach me that in this life..."

"Don't be in a hurry to make a statement just yet, it's not too late to make a decision when I'm done. Yun Lao interrupted.

"You speak. ”

"Don't say that you don't have a spiritual root, even if you have a spiritual root, now the meridians of the whole body are atrophied, and the qi and blood are missing three percent, and you can't cultivate. Yun Lao's face was unfathomable, and he deliberately stopped here.

smiled knowingly, it seems that he is still an interesting senior, and he likes to make people ask, "Yun Lao, how to break the law, and how to stand again?"

"What's the hurry? I'll tell you if you don't ask. ”

Mu Zizhen was speechless.

"Just meet me, otherwise even if the land immortals come here, you can't take it, maybe it's the will of heaven!"

"In the early years, he got a secret technique named 'Ascension Immortal', which was created by the ancient power for his mortal grandson, and he visited the strong people of various races after decades of discussion, but unfortunately, the secret technique became his grandson and was ancient, so he buried this technique together.

"Take the body as the furnace, the bone and blood as the charcoal, the soul as the fire, the meridians of the whole body as the material, the treasure of heaven and earth as the material, and the spiritual power as the water, temper the spiritual body, and cast the spiritual root.

"This technique is only feasible, no one has ever practiced it, and it is just a matter of success, but once it fails, it will be burned into nothingness, and there will not be a single grain of ashes, but... This is the only thing that suits you, and it is between your thoughts and non-cultivation. ”

"Yun Lao, after cultivating this method, what are your qualifications in the future?"

"The spiritual root is divided into four products of heaven and earth, Xuanhuang, and above is the spirit body, the Taoist body, and the immortal body, although it is not a peerless asset, but it is also one in a million, if the opportunity is enough, it can be improved, how about your Dao?"

"Bang" knelt down on his knees, curled up into a ball due to the atrophy of the meridians, "Yun Lao, please ask me again." ”

"Ahem...... That ......" Yun Lao Gu said to him.

"Disciple Mu Zizhen, knock on the master. Mu Zizhen understood, leaned over and kowtowed.

"Haha... Hurry up, good boy, it's cold on the ground. Yun Lao laughed heartily, held his hand, and held up Mu Zizhen with invisible energy.

The corners of Mu Zizhen's eyes twitched, this change before and after was too fast!

"Prepare for the teacher, and in three days I will cast a spirit for you. ”

A big tripod stands in the courtyard, the tripod is one zhang high, the tripod body is black, the road is drawn with silver lines, vast and simple.

Mu Zizhen was sitting in the ding, and Yun Lao's voice came, "Disciple, the exercises have been passed on to you, remember, death can't stop the operation of the exercises." ”

"Don't worry, Master, you won't be disappointed. ”

Yun Lao's face was straight, a monstrous momentum emanated, the robe hunted with white beards fluttering, his body was as straight as a pine, and the Dao Bone Immortal Wind was a master's demeanor, so there was also the previous Immortal Wood?

A palm was imprinted in the ding, and the ding body was shocked, and a spiritual power penetrated through the wall, and the spiritual power turned into dozens of ways, like a spiritual snake drilling into Mu Zizhen's body.

"Ahh

Mu Zizhen let out a terrible scream, and the meridians all over his body were drawn out by spiritual power, and there were still traces of blood attached.

Cold sweat oozes from the pores of the whole body, such as being scooped up from the water, but the body is motionless, unless he doesn't want to, the meridians of the whole body can't do it without instinctive convulsions, how can he talk about moving?

The meridians were outside his body, and they were kneaded together by spiritual power, and although he wanted to die in pain, he did not forget his master's instructions to run the exercises even when he died.

Isn't it a strange thing for a fish to leap into the dragon gate and a mortal to step on an immortal?

The spiritual light of the Dao Dao in the Ding lit up, gathered in the Ding, and turned into a silver lamp, Mu Zizhen felt a pain in his mind, and the silver lamp ignited a gray flame.

"Buzz"

Ding hummed, and a huge force slapped on Mu Zizhen's body.

"Puff... Click..."

The flesh and blood of the whole body were slapped into pulp, and the bones turned into powder, leaving only a human skin floating in the ding.

Mu Zizhen snorted silently, and the gray flames shook violently, as if they would be extinguished in the next moment.

Yun Lao saw clearly outside the ding, his dry hands were tightened, loose and tight, obviously very nervous inside.

The gray flame finally survived, and after the violent fluctuations of half the incense, it stabilized, but it was only a three-inch flame, which was less than half an inch at the moment.

Elder Yun took a long breath, his fingers flashed, and a golden bamboo fell into the ding, and a silver arc flashed.

With a flick of his finger, the half-inch gray flame was reduced by half, and only one spark was left swaying on the silver lamp.

The golden bamboo was inserted into the meridian mass, and the gray flame fell on the flesh and blood-colored flames.

The meridians and golden bamboos floated above the blood flames, and the human skin suddenly cracked open, engulfing everything inside.

There was only a silver lamp left, and a little gray spark.

The human skin was filled with a few points, and the empty seven orifices were glowing with blood.

Burn blood and bones, burn the soul, and melt the meridians.

You don't have the perseverance to persevere, even if you don't give up, you'll pass out.

There is only one kind of person who can stay the course, and that is the 'madman'.

Mu Zizhen's soul howled silently, but the secret technique still operated subconsciously, and always kept the spirit platform clear.

Yun Lao's hands were wrapped in the air, and endless spiritual power surged out, submerging into the tripod through the wall of the tripod.

A transparent spiritual mist first rose in Dingzhong, and then the spiritual mist turned into water, gradually submerging the human skin.

If you want to change a monk here, you will definitely exclaim, how much spiritual power does it take to do this?

A day passed, and the flesh and bone foam had not decreased, but the original bright red had turned pale, and there was not much blood left.

The golden bamboo above turned into drops of gold liquid, penetrating into the meridians, and the meridians glowed with a golden halo.

The white rhizome with thick hair sprouts out of the meridians, and with the passage of time, a tender shoot emerges from above, and when the tender shoot is stretched, it is a bamboo leaf, and the aura is delicate and delicate.

Just when Yun Lao thought that a big event was about to be accomplished and the future was promising, a blood light shot from the stone table into the ding.

Yun Lao's face tightened, and his heart hung again, he knew what the blood light was, it was that jade pendant.

Such a change was unexpected, but it was too late to think about it, this is a critical period, and it can't be stopped.

The jade pendant submerged from the hollow mouth of the human skin, and stopped at the top of the young leaves.

The bamboo leaves and rhizomes withered instantly, and the carved sword on the jade pendant fell off on its own, stopping above the meridian cluster, and the Dao thunder arc flowed on the sword body.

The blood pupil at the hilt of the sword exploded and disappeared, and a pair of eyes were born at the human skin eyes.

The blood and gold of the eyes are changing, and they all seem to want to assimilate or drive away the other color, but they are still half a pound or two after a stalemate.

On the silver lamp, the gray sparks are flickering and flickering.

Yun Lao's right palm was raised, and he was about to forcibly pull out a pair of eyes, and if he continued like this, Mu Zi would really be dead and alive.

However, the eyes are frozen, bloody eyes and golden pupils, weird, demonic, supernatural, indescribable...

The spiritual root has been completed, and it is time to take the final step, and a crockpot inexplicably appeared in Yun Lao's hand.

When the seal was opened, there was a jar of crimson blood inside.

Mu Zizhen was hacked at the city gate, the biggest reason is that he has no human blood, but in order to survive in the human race in the future, this must be changed.

The clay pot flew into the ding, fell from above the human skin, and a strange scene occurred, the blood was absorbed by the human skin, and dripped directly into the miserable white flesh and bones.

Ding slowly floated in the air, stopped three feet above the ground, and began to rotate.

Every time the tripod rotates, the human skin is full by one point, the mass of minced flesh and bones is one less circle, and the meridian mass is divided into one.

After forty-nine turns, Mu Zizhen was intact and sat in Dingzhong from the new plate.