In the cultivation realm, the first secret technique of the Dan Dao, "Myoho-renge-kyo", which can fight for the blood flow and set off a bloody storm, is now in the hands of a little-known little novice.

No scramble, no bloodshed.

Xiao Shami even chose to take the initiative to share.

I have to say, this is really a bit ironic.

What's even more ironic is that when Su Zimo saw the "Myoho-renge-kyo", he had already lost his qualification to cultivate.

The Myoho-renge-kyo is indeed the supreme secret text of Buddhism, but it cannot make a person whose dantian is shattered and whose cultivation has been scattered and re-cultivated.

Xuanyu Daoist is too ruthless!

punched and kicked down, cutting off all hope for Su Zimo!

Su Zimo clenched his fists, tilted his head slightly, and his eyes burst out with an unyielding gaze.

No one can stop me!

No one stands in my way!

Even in the face of such a blow, Su Zimo still did not give up.

He will not choose to bow to fate!

Someone once exhausted his mind and changed his life for him.

At this time, if he admits defeat, it is equivalent to failing that person!

Su Zimo sat cross-legged and began to feel the aura of heaven and earth, constantly condensing to the dantian, bit by bit.

After the aura entered the body and poured into the dantian, it would not stay at all and disperse directly.

His dantian is like a bottomless black hole, devouring everything.

Su Zimo was not discouraged.

In this way, he continued to gather and condense his qi, and watched the aura disappear.

Cycle.

A month passed.

Two months passed.

In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed......

Su Zimo's injuries have long been healed, but the condition in his body has not improved at all.

This place is isolated from the world, and there is no flesh and blood or natural treasures that contain the essence of life.

When they were hungry, the two of them picked some vegetables and fruits from the garden.

When you drink it, you will draw some cool well water from deep underground.

This has no effect on cultivators.

The cultivator is to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body and cultivate, and improve the realm.

But cultivating demons requires replenishing a large amount of life essence!

Half a year has passed, and Su Zimo's Great Desolation Demon King Secret Archive has almost come to a standstill, and the inner dan is still full of cracks, and there is no sign of repair.

In cultivating immortals, half a year of gathering qi did not arouse the slightest reaction from the dantian.

The dantian was still empty and silent.

Of course, in the past six months, Su Zimo has not gained nothing.

In the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there are many Buddhist secret books, which are as vast as a sea of smoke.

He was surprised to find that he could understand these originally obscure and boring scriptures!

It was like a sudden revelation.

Time flies, and before I know it, another half a year has passed.

Su Zimo has been at the bottom of the Burial Dragon Valley for nearly a year.

For a year, Neidan showed no signs of healing.

The dantian in the lower abdomen is also like a pool of stagnant water, there are no waves and no vitality.

Su Zimo's gaze was no longer as firm and unshakable as it was at the beginning.

Could it be that you are just going to cultivate stupidly?

When will there be a turnaround?

Standing in the courtyard and muttering for a while, Su Zimo made a decision in his heart, opened the storage bag, and took out the 10,000-year-old Zhu Guo inside.

The vermilion fruit is bright red, crystal clear, and exudes scorching energy.

This 10,000-year-old vermilion fruit has been soaked in the blood of too many people!

Not only the younger generation of the Northern Regions, but even the Yuanying True Monarch has fallen hundreds of people!

Su Zimo took a deep breath, swallowed Zhu Guo in one gulp, sat cross-legged, and began to feel the changes in his body.

In the Zhu Guo, there is a huge amount of life essence.

These life essences formed a violent storm that swept through the whole body, flowing through the flesh and bones, and the internal organs!

Su Zimo calmed down and controlled the storm to rush towards the dantian.

Normally, the energy of a single Zhu Guo is enough to help Jindan Zhenren improve a small realm!

In other words, if it is the late stage of Jindan, after swallowing Zhu Guo, you can directly step into the Jindan Great Perfection, and you are only half a step away from the Yuanying Realm!

Su Zimo didn't expect to recover his cultivation.

He just hoped that a trace of aura could be stored in the dantian, even if it was to return to the condensation layer.

It's a pity that after this energy storm entered the dantian, it didn't cause any waves, and it was swallowed up by the dantian like a black hole, leaving no trace!

Su Zimo opened his eyes, a little dazed, and looked lonely.

Over the past year, he has experienced numerous failures, but he has never thought of being discouraged.

And now, Su Zimo is depressed, and the belief in his heart has been shaken.

Feeling the loss in Su Zimo's heart, the little fox looked worried, and gently rubbed Su Zimo's arm with his side face to comfort him.

"Little thing, I'm sorry, I'm tired of you. ”

Su Zimo stroked the little fox's back, smiled mockingly, and said, "I wanted to take you out and leave that dark crypt, but I didn't expect to fall into another 'crypt' again." ”

"Babble, babble!"

Although it was impossible for the little fox to speak, he was waving a pair of small paws, inhaling, and gesturing above his head.

Su Zimo can understand.

The little fox was saying, it's nice here, there's a big sky, you can breathe fresh air.

Then, the little fox pointed at himself, and then at Su Zimo, his big watery eyes blinked, and a blush appeared on his cheeks, which was extremely moving.

Su Zimo lowered his head, didn't see it, just smiled abruptly.

He suddenly realized that his end was likely to be trapped at the bottom of the Burial Dragon Valley for the rest of his life, waiting for his longevity to run out and grow old slowly.

There is no need to talk about revenge.

Not to mention anything to chase the butterfly moon.

At this moment, a burst of Sanskrit sound suddenly sounded in the ancient temple.

"All things are like dreams and bubbles, like dew and electricity, and they should be viewed as such. ”

The Sanskrit sound is like a heavenly sound, reaching the hearts of the people, more shocking than the Sanskrit sound of the little novice, containing a calming mana!

In an instant, the boredom in Su Zimo's heart was alleviated a lot.

Su Zimo followed the prestige.

In the ancient temple, the wooden door of the main hall creaked and slowly opened.

The light inside was dim, and the figure of a monk could be faintly seen faintly visible, with white hair and skinny hair, sitting upright on the ground.

The master of the little novice is finally out of the customs!

Su Zimo took a deep breath, bowed deeply, and said in a deep voice: "Meet the master." ”

"Is the donor confused?" the old monk's voice was gentle and kind.

Su Zimo pursed his lips and asked, "Dare to ask the master, my dantian is broken and my golden pill is destroyed, is there any hope of recovery?"

"I don't know. ”

There was silence for a long time.

In the main hall, these two words came out.

The old monk's voice continued to sound: "From ancient times to the present, no one has ever been able to continue cultivating after the dantian is broken. ”

Hearing this, Su Zimo smiled, only feeling that the corners of his mouth were a little bitter.

In summary...... Still can't fight for fate?

Suddenly, the old monk's words changed: "However, there is no absolute in everything, and the donor may be able to break this catastrophe." ”

"Huh?"

Su Zimo's expression moved, and he heard that the old monk seemed to have something to say.

The old monk said: "The donor can move to the main hall, or he can get some answers." ”

Su Zimo frowned slightly, a little confused in his heart, but he still stepped into the hall as he said.

On both sides of the main hall, candles lit up.

Su Zimo's gaze passed over the old monk and naturally fell on the wall of the main hall directly opposite.

Su Zimo was shocked, his eyes gradually lit up, bursting out with a light that was even brighter than the stars!

On the wall, two sentences are written.

If you want to be a dragon elephant for all Buddhas, first be a savient horse cow!