Chapter 458: Inheritance

"Soul Resurrection Demon Codex" is undoubtedly a demon clan exercise, which is divided into three stages. If you want to cultivate, you must have the bloodline of the demon clan, and use the power of heaven and earth yin erosion to completely fuse the flesh and blood, and the flesh and blood will be one, and then use the power of the incomparably strong body to accommodate the power of heaven and earth yin and the power of the moon, and finally cultivate the body to the extent that King Kong is not bad, and the first stage will be completed.

The second stage is to extract one's own divine soul, use secret techniques to guide the divine soul to swallow the power of the moon above the nine heavens, and completely transform the yang soul into a yin soul, this process is also extremely slow, and the pain and suffering to be endured in it is far from comparable to the first stage. Divine soul, the most fundamental place of a person, once the divine soul is damaged, it will be incomplete, and the life will not be guaranteed, and the power of Yuehua will be swallowed with the extremely fragile divine soul, even Kong Laosan himself is not sure, let alone Qian Hu, a martial artist who has never cultivated the divine soul.

In the end, it is to completely fuse the physical body and the divine soul, and once successful, the flesh and blood body can be completely transformed into a zombie body, and then the long-term vision will be long, and even walk out of a unique avenue of its own.

It's easy to say, but it's even more difficult to really do, not to mention anything else, just to completely fuse the physical body and bloodline, you need to withstand great torture and testing, and all kinds of pain and torture are far beyond what ordinary people can imagine. In particular, the power of yin erosion enters the body, as if it is bitten by hundreds of millions of insects and ants every moment, this process is extremely slow, and it is impossible without the perseverance far beyond ordinary people.

Of course, even after withstanding this test, whether it is the divine soul behind to accommodate the power of the moonlight, or the physical body and the divine soul to fit together, it is difficult for those who have not experienced it to imagine the pain in it. This situation and this scene can't help but make Kong Laosan think of his own demon stiff body, after the completion of the "Soul Resurrection Demon Codex", it is very similar to the state of his demon zombie body.

Since it is to survive in death, even if it is just a life-saving straw, you must hold on tightly.

Today's Tianyuan City has already turned into a Jedi, nourished by thousands of years of blood and bones, yin qi is pervasive, blood and qi are mixed, and filth is breeding, but there is no need to find another place.

To the west of Tianyuan City, the human battlefield thousands of years ago was originally an extremely empty and wide place, but since Tianyuan City turned into a ruin, it has gradually become a valley, perhaps because of the perennial blood and qi moisture, in the small valley, all kinds of nameless blood-colored flowers are extremely bright, looking like blood watering, giving people a sense of coldness.

"This is a great place, and I will protect the Dharma here for you until you come out!"

Looking around, Kong Laosan said softly, with a hint of hope in his voice. Hearing this, Qian Hu on the side shook his head, wanting to open his mouth to say something, but in the end he sighed lightly and just shook his head, "Engong, do you say that people's fate is doomed?"

After a long time, just when Kong Laosan was a little confused, Qian Hu suddenly spoke, although his voice was as always, but Kong Laosan was still there

I heard a faint sense of melancholy from it.

"Hehe, whether it is a cultivator or a martial artist, as long as you set foot on this path, your fate is already in your own hands, you should understand this truth!"

Kong Laosan said softly, then frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and asked tentatively, "At the beginning of the ** Sect, you said that martial artists will have a whim after cultivating to a certain level, are you ......?"

Before the words fell, he saw Qian Hu slowly shook his head, and said with a chuckle, "Don't worry, since I, Qian Hu, have come to this point, as long as there is still a little hope, I will not give up, I will go first, and I will be buried for three years, and I will work hard for Engong during this time...... If so, if Qian Hu does not appear after three years, Engong can bury my bones alive!"

After saying this, Qian Hu's whole person fell directly towards the valley below, like a cannonball, and the whole person fell straight into the depths of the ground.

Self-burial, to put it bluntly, is to bury the body in the soil and smelt the flesh and blood with the power of yin erosion deep underground, and this process takes at least about three years. "Soul Resurrection Demon Codex" is essentially a demon clan exercise, and it is not suitable for the cultivation of the human race, self-burial for three years, refining the dead corpse with the living, if it is not desperate, I am afraid that no one will do this kind of self-harm.

Time is like water, whether spread out or clenched, it will eventually flow clean from the fingers little by little.

The Taoist sat dry for three years, and the power of divine thoughts lingered in the valley below all the time, without a moment of relaxation, as for Dumb, in the past three years, he often traveled around, often brought some spiritual essence back, all kinds of spiritual materials and spiritual objects and even animal eggs and bird eggs, etc., but most of these spiritual objects are ordinary, and they are still placed in the storage bag by the Taoist at will.

It's just that Kong Laosan always has a sense of uneasiness lingering in his heart, especially in the past three years, under the perception of divine thoughts, the rich Yin Eclipse power around him has not converged towards the depths of the ground at all, there are only two possibilities for this situation, one is that the power of Yin Eclipse in the depths of the earth is enough for Qian Hu to smelt his flesh and blood, and the other is that Qian Hu has not cultivated the "Soul Returning Demon Codex" at all.

Thinking of this, the Taoist's heart sank slightly, just when the three-year covenant arrived, he saw that there was no movement in the valley below, and he couldn't take care of it anymore, his body flickered, and he fell directly into the valley, and at the same time, under the power of divine thoughts in his body, when he opened his mouth, seven purple gold swords had already come out and drilled towards the soil under his feet.

In just two hours, a deep pit of more than 30 zhang appeared under his feet, and at the same time, Qian Hu's figure was completely displayed in front of him.

At this moment, Qian Hu's eyes were closed, and he sat cross-legged, as if he was asleep, his expression was extremely peaceful, but there was no breath of life on his body. Blood robes, demon knives, two animal skins, a piece of gold leaf, and a jade slip, these things were quietly placed in front of him, and they were neatly fiddled.

In addition, there is one above both knees

The last words written entirely by blood, sprinkled with tens of thousands of words, the pen is like a knife, and after reading the above last words, Kong Laosan did not speak for a long time, with a trace of loneliness on his face, "It's okay to go, if you go, you won't be so tired, if there is an afterlife, I hope you can be rich and noble, and your life is worry-free!"

Kong Laosan said to himself, raised his head, hid the sparkle in his eyes, and finally sighed lightly, a little fire lingered between his fingers, and burned the blood book in his hand cleanly. At the same time as Kong Laosan finished doing this, Qian Hu, who had already become a shell, suddenly opened his mouth, and at the same time, lingering lilac blood spurted out of his mouth, and finally turned into the size of a skull, quietly suspended in front of the Taoist.

At the same time as this ball of blood appeared, a fierce blood power suddenly spread towards the surroundings, like a blazing sun, just after the primary election, the surrounding mountains, forests, earth, and rivers seemed to have been evaporated, and they quickly dried up at a terrifying speed, almost at the same time, the surrounding temperature suddenly rose to an undisturbing level, and even Kong Laosan had to support his spiritual power, firmly guarding himself, and looked at the scene in front of him with a surprised face.

Martial will, also known as martial arts true meaning, the living beings in the world, since they have consciousness, have all kinds of chaotic emotions. When a rat meets a snake or a rabbit or an eagle, it will instinctively feel fear, and the same is true for the human race, in the face of those seemingly powerful demon clans, they will more or less have fearful emotions, and they will be cowardly before they fight, and they will not be able to exert their strength, and eventually become the food of those demon clans.

Once a martial artist condenses the true intent of martial arts, he can completely control his emotions, and after that, his heart has no demons, no distracting thoughts, no matter what existence he faces, his heart is fearless, he is indomitable, and he has no regrets. This kind of will to sacrifice life and forget death is the true meaning of martial arts.

The true meaning of martial arts embodies the hard work, martial arts, and experience of the martial artist's life, and even if the martial artist unfortunately dies, this true meaning of martial arts will be infused into the blood of gods and demons and passed on to the next generation.

In front of him, the bloodline condensed with the true intent of martial arts contains everything inherited by Qian Hu, for Taoists, this is an opportunity, and at the same time, it is also a responsibility.

"Don't worry, I, Kong Laosan, swear here, I will pass on your martial will and witness the scenery above the nine heavens!"

At the same time as Kong Laosan finished saying this, the essence blood of gods and demons that originally exuded extreme heat suddenly spun violently, and above the bloodline, the purple light that originally lingered bloomed, wrapping the bloodline inheritance the size of a skull tightly, and no trace of enthusiasm escaped out.

Seeing this, the Taoist waved his sleeves, and the blood of the gods and demons disappeared along with the things on the ground, and at the same time, he looked at Qian Hu's body, sighed lightly, and was about to put it away, but saw that the latter seemed to burn up his own rice paper, and directly turned into a cloud of ashes, and when the wind blew, it completely dissipated between heaven and earth!