Chapter 11: The Blood of the Ancestors
I believe that every man will have the same powerful dream. In the human world, the practice of martial arts is not to bully the weak, but to protect and protect, to protect oneself from being bullied, to protect one's loved ones from being violated. In the face of injustice, dare to speak out, and in the face of injustice, dare to show your fist. Those who are born high will not understand the dreams of the weak. Therefore, people in this world worship heroes, those who dare to say no to power and oppression, and those who dare to shelter the weak from the wind and rain.
And Ah Lai, no exception, the more humiliated, the more eager to be strong, the more I hope that one day I can become a hero who saves people from fire and water, but Ah Lai has never met a hero, when he was beaten and humiliated, Ah Lai met only a circle of spectators from the left and a circle of the right, a spectator who pointed fingers, a spectator who gloated, a spectator who was insensitive, since he didn't have the good fortune to meet a hero, then let himself be someone else's hero in the future!
At the beginning of cultivating immortals, Lao Zamao repeatedly emphasized that the immortal law must not be used on mortals, this is a rule without regulations, if it is used, it will be punished by heaven. But martial arts is different, martial arts is the law of survival that came into being in this world of the weak and the strong, it is the reliance on doing evil, and of course it is also a means to punish evil and promote good, salvation and destruction are all in a thought, but this thought is a thought in the hands of the strong.
"Da Hong, tell me how to practice?" Ah Lai asked eagerly.
Without waiting for Da Hong to reply, Lao Zamao took the lead in shouting: "Ah Lai, you conscienceless thing, Lao Tzu begged you to cultivate immortals, you are now on the pole and begged Xiaohong to practice martial arts, do you want to be ashamed?"
Rolled his eyes vigorously, "No matter how shameless I am, I can compare to your old shameless thing, you shut up for me, don't make trouble for me, otherwise I won't cultivate, I only practice martial arts!"
"You... You... You... , forget it, your body is your master, I'll throw you a female thunder, ouch, I'll drop a heart......"
"Da Hong, ignore him, talk to me quickly!"
"Martial artist, the surface of the muscles and bones, the center of the cultivation of essence and blood, relative to the muscles and bones, the power of the strong essence and blood is the foundation, you will now enter the martial arts, the first step is the most critical, whether the foundation is deep or not, it will determine your future martial arts achievements, so be sure to guard against arrogance and rashness, don't be impetuous, you must remember this!" Da Hong said calmly.
"I'll throw you a female thunder, Xiaohong, are you finding fault again, you can teach it, why are you slandering Lao Tzu behind your back......"
Directly ignoring the clamor of Lao Zamao, Ah Lai asked with doubts: "I have heard a storyteller in the city before, not to mention that there are many martial arts cheats in the world, if you get a top-level cheatbook, can you stand tall if you succeed in practice?"
"Martial arts cheats are just the enemy's strange and obscene skills, a force down ten will, the tricks of drilling the heart have nothing to show their appearance, not for the avenue of martial arts, the ultimate power of qi and blood is the right way, according to legend, in ancient times, there was a saint in the demon world, the power of qi and blood was refined to the peak, and the immortal demon blood was cultivated, so far no demon is out of the right, claiming to be an immortal demon saint, ordinary immortals and gods can not stop its edge at all, even if it was destroyed by Dutian Xuanzun in the later immortal war, but the immortal demon blood still remained, immortal and indestructible, even Dutian never thought of it. Da Hong said with great emotion, and it seemed to be infinitely fascinating, Ah Lai listened to it with brilliant eyes, and his brain was filled with the invincible heroic posture of the immortal demon saint.
The old miscellaneous hair was on the side, sneering disdainfully, but did not speak.
"Then do I want to go to the pile of books to turn over the appropriate foundation building exercises like cultivating immortal methods?" After talking for a long time, Ah Lai learned a lot of martial arts principles, but he still didn't know how to start the practice of martial arts.
"No, no matter how much you dig in the stacks of books, it's just some inferior mental methods, I won't be like someone, irresponsible, I will naturally give you the best, the Three Realms only know the immortal demon saint, the immortal demon blood, but I don't know why it came, the immortal demon blood is actually called the ancestral blood of Wanhua, because the immortal demon saint refining the immortal demon blood is called the Wanhua blood canon, and the Wanhua blood canon is from outside the sky. ”
Compared to the big red who spoke as calmly as water, Ah Lai was shocked again, "Ah, Wanhua Ancestral Blood, Outside the Heavens, you mean, beyond the Five Realms, there is a Heaven outside the Heavens?" Ah Lai began to doubt his ears.
Speaking of this, even the old miscellaneous hair began to listen carefully with his ears pricked up, although within the Five Realms, he was conceited and omniscient, and knew everything, but for what Da Hong said today, it was really unheard of.
"Yes, it is outside the sky, the immortal demon saint at that time was originally just an ordinary demon in the demon world, one night, a thing flew from the sky, meteor fell, dazzling fell on an unknown mountaintop, the top of the mountain was smashed out of a deep pit of more than ten zhang, the little demon chased the light and searched, found that there was only one thing in the pit, the light was great, it was the ten thousand blood classics, the little demon knew that this thing must be extraordinary, ecstatic, immediately held it in his hand and looked at it, but he was extremely distressed, because the text written on this treasure book is not the demon language, nor the human language, looking at the shape drawn on it, it can be guessed that it should be the secret book of the heart, and it is to study the little demon day by day, such as entering the mad demon, but still incomprehensible, the end of the day, extremely boring, punching the mountain wall, the fist is dripping with blood, blood dripping onto the treasure book, the treasure book instantly turned into a streamer and flew into the little demon's brain, from then on, the little demon got the law to enter, this law is the blood of ten thousand times, until the immortal demon saint was born, that mountain is now the holy mountain that the demons in the demon world worship, and the hole is now the holy cave. Da Hong continued.
After listening to Da Hong's speech, Da Zi had such an expression, and said in his heart, no wonder this guy is so difficult, it turned out to be like this.
Sobering up from the shock, Ah Lai sighed secretly, not only did the old miscellaneous hair have an extraordinary background, but it seemed that this usually cold and abnormal Xiaohong was not simple, and finally couldn't help asking: "Da Hong, then these secrets that are unknown to everyone, why can you be like a few treasures, what is your relationship with the immortal demon saint?"
Da Hong and Da Zi tacitly looked at each other, and Da Hong continued: "You will know what it is in the future, and it is useless to know much now, you just need to remember that what I teach you below is the supreme martial arts in the martial arts, as for what you can achieve in the future, it is all up to you." ”
As he spoke, Ah Lai felt that his brain was once again filled with a bunch of overwhelming information, perhaps the brain capacity was extremely expanded when the old miscellaneous hair taught him last time, and this time he didn't feel the slightest pain in his head, he only felt that his head was rising, and Ah Lai was a little confused, and his mind sank into the information, and Ah Lai began to sort out the information he had just obtained.
"The Book of Ten Thousand Bloods: The holy book of my blood royal family, with this, our clan can resist the madness of the barbarian beast clan, with this, our clan can be invincible in the war with the barbarian beast clan, and with this, our clan can dominate the world of Garan and control the barbarian beast clan in a corner......
"General outline: a hundred tricks and a hundred buckets, is for ten thousand transformations, ten thousand transformations into ancestors, immortal and indestructible; the first trick heals, coagulation blunt open, gathers qi into a bucket, filters and refines; the second trick spleen heals, the foundation of the day after tomorrow, the source of qi and blood; the first is the base, the second is the source...... , the end is the heart, for the firmament, all the tricks are completed, all the fights are done, ten thousand blood, the ancestral blood is born, and it will not be destroyed, and the heavens and the earth will be harmonious. ”
Ah Lai hurriedly combed through the information, and then there was the specific mental method of each trick, it seems that Da Hong said it well, the Wanhua Blood Book is from a place called Jialan, the Blood Imperial Clan, and the Barbarian Beast Clan should not be the creatures in this space, this code is a thing outside the sky, at the same time, a deep mystery is generated in Ah Lai's heart, how did the things outside the sky come to this world? Could it be that there is a spatial channel? The unpredictability of time and space has made Ah Lai, a mortal who has just opened his eyes, fall into confusion, and Ah Lai is more and more aware of how small the world in his eyes is, and the small one is just a dry city.
After indulging in it for a long time, Ah Lai decided not to think about it anymore, no longer to add to his troubles with himself, the things of time and space are too far away, it is better not to think about it, what he can do now is to start the practice of martial arts.
After calming his mind, Ah Lai sat cross-legged, coagulated blood until his back healed, and began to follow the heart method contained in the treasure book, slowly impacting the back healing acupoints, opening the acupoints, but as soon as he impacted, Ah Lai stopped, the pain, the pain of drilling into the marrow, the pain of Ah Lai's whole body, even if his teeth were clenched, but the strong pain still made Ah Lai stop, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on the head meridian, Ah Lai couldn't help but yell in his heart: "Da Hong, why don't you tell me, how can this broken exercise method be so painful when you practice?"
"Oh, does it hurt? I saw that you were so hard at breaking your ankle before, I guess this little pain can't help you!" Da Hong replied in surprise.
"I lost your mother thunder, it hurts, it hurts more than broken bones, what kind of broken exercise are you, it hurts so badly! It seems that Da Zi is right, you are really not a good bird!"
"Hey, hey, boy, I have to charge for pirating my mantra, I advised you earlier, you didn't listen, now you know that you regret it!"
"Hey, heroes are so easy to do, immortal is so easy to obtain, let me tell you, this is just the beginning, in the future, it will hurt more than one trick, and this pain can't be endured, then I advise you to give up, honestly follow that old thing to cultivate immortals, I'm not like that old thing, I beg you to practice without face and skin!"
Raising his eyebrows, Ah Lai said hurriedly: "Who do you say can't bear it, who said to give up, I was just unprepared just now, I am not afraid of death, how can I be afraid of pain?"
"Since you're not afraid, let's continue to practice slowly, see how long you can open the first aperture, I can tell you, even if it is an immortal demon saint, it will take more than a month to open the first aperture, and it hurts to die and come back to life, you kid just boil it slowly!" Da Hong continued to say in a cold voice.
"Well, I'll definitely practice it, although I'm not afraid of pain, but, that, Da Hong, is there any cultivation experience that I can learn from?" Ah Lai asked expectantly.
"Experience, yes, that's the slow recuperation impact, ten years, a hundred years, the slower the pain, you just grind slowly!"
Ah Lai rolled his eyes, this was a fart experience, so he simply ignored him.
After calming his mind again, Ah Lai re-coagulated his blood, took a deep breath, and made sure that he was fully prepared for the severe pain, and then made a slow impact on his back again, moving softer and softer, Da Hong was right, if it was really the slower the slower the pain, the smaller the pain, Ah Lai condensed all his mind, carefully controlled the speed of the impact, and gradually adapted to the slowly increasing pain, time seemed to stand still, and the only thing that changed was more and more on Ah Lai's forehead. The growing beads of sweat, as well as Alena's increasingly distorted face, and Alaina's teeth that were getting tighter and tighter, the gums began to rattle, and the corners of his mouth were faintly spilling blood.