Chapter Seventy-Four: The So-Called Dantian
"My Qinglu clan is an ancient clan, inherited for hundreds of millions of years, 10,000 years ago the gods invaded, the gods were destroyed in the sky, and the clans were defeated and retreated, and finally my clan Changqing sacrificed himself, sealed it with supreme divine power, and the genius of the god destroyer was able to survive forever, but in the future generations my clan was victimized by traitors, spreading rumors, slandering our clan and the gods colluded, ridiculous, ridiculous! Under the suppression of various ethnic groups, our clan has to live incognito, and live secretly, now, under my perception, the clansmen are no more than a hundred, and you, with the purest blood of our clan, the future can be expected! The old man's face was reminiscing, and his expression was tired, he had waited too long, too long. tribe
"Pure bloodline, but my dantian has been damaged, how can I cultivate?" Chu Yang questioned.
Raised by the Yeming couple in the Green Scale Country, he doesn't have much sense of belonging to the Green Scale Clan. ?
"Dantian? Today's cultivation world is simply ridiculous, the world only knows the lower dantian, but they don't know the middle dantian between the two breasts, and the three inches of the upper dantian between the eyebrows, now your lower dantian has been damaged, but it is just right, cultivation, only the upper, middle and lower three dantian can be broken by cultivating together!" The old man was very disdainful of the current cultivation world.
Chu Yang sensed according to what he said, and found that the three inches between the two breasts and the center of the eyebrows were empty.
Without waiting for Chu Yang to ask questions, the old man had already replied with a chuckle: "At the moment, you naturally can't perceive it, this Qinglong Yuan is actually tailored for my Qinglan Clan, the patriarch of our clan, in case of emergency, the first layer is just to lure foreign monks to go, once they come to the second layer, they will face an infinite illusion, until the qi and blood spirit are squeezed dry, of course, the Terran monks can also get some benefits, and this third layer has nothing to do with them, and these three layers are the key to opening the three dantians." ”
Chu Yang suddenly wanted to know what was so strange about this third layer, and after thinking twice, he looked at the old man: "If you accept the inheritance, what do you want me to do for the Qinglin clan?"
The old man saw Chu Yang's wishful thinking at a glance, and couldn't help laughing: "Live!"
A few simple words changed Chu Yang's view of the Qing Scale Clan, although there was not much sense of belonging, Chu Yang still decided that the grace of this inheritance would be repaid in the future, but this time it was Chu Yang's turn to be a little embarrassed, if the old man sent him to the third layer, it seemed a little abrupt, if he gave up, he seemed a little regretful, Chu Yang twisted very much, and his hands were about to be entangled.
The old man was angry and funny, with his experience, he had already seen Chu Yang's careful thoughts, and then pointed at Chu Yang's head: "Stinky boy, what do you want, don't worry too much, as long as you live, it is a blessing that the incense of my Green Scale Clan will not be extinguished, go, take away what should belong to you, my Green Scale Clan already owes you too much!"
After speaking, the old man waved his hand, and when the early sun appeared again, it had fallen into a pool of water, the pool was crystal clear and shining with green light, full of life, a towering ancient tree stood on the side, and the liquid dripping on the leaves, it can be seen that this Wang Qingtan is the juice flowing out of this ancient tree, and then look at the roots of the tree, like a huge straw, drumming one by one, and then contact the corpses of the mountain that Fang just saw, Chuyang instantly understood where this pool of water came from.
Chu Yang exclaimed: "What a big stroke, it actually attracted all the clans to make sacrifices, in order to achieve the purpose of opening three dantians!"
Chu Yang was a little unbearable and hesitant in his heart, such a method seemed to be too cruel and inhumane, and how was it different from the Demon Cultivator, but thinking that Qing Liang was in a dilemma at this time, he gritted his teeth and accepted this inheritance.
The strong vitality envelops Chu Yang, the wounds and dark diseases on the body are instantly recovered, and even the lost vitality is all replenished, only the broken left leg and right arm cannot be recovered, Chu Yang inevitably has some regrets in his heart, but he doesn't think about it anymore, and strives to absorb the vitality in the pool water.
There seemed to be something mixed in the vitality, and under the inner view of the early sun, the position of the three dantians mentioned by the old man actually emitted a bright white light.
Seeing that Chu Yang only cared about absorbing vitality, the old man shook his head and said helplessly: "How long and what month can you open the dantian, gather the vitality, break through the entrance, and the dantian will be self-revealed." That's right, the white cyclone is the entrance. "The old man has one head and two big, and this kid of Chu Yang doesn't even know about the entrance, so he patted his head, and in desperation, he was ready to make up for the common sense of the cultivation world for Chu Yang.
Chu Yang did it, trying his best to control the flow of life force, it sounds easy, but it is another thing to control it, the cells of the whole body are greedily absorbing the life force, if it goes on like this, it is only a matter of time before Chu Yang is burst, but fortunately, under the control of Chu Yang, the vitality begins to become orderly, but it still can't stop the absorption from the body, just when Chu Yang is at a loss, the old man's strange voice sounded again: "Release the evil qi, wrap the vitality!"
Chu Yang did it again, the evil qi successfully wrapped the vitality, seeing the success, the heart was happy, the evil qi wrapped in the vitality of the lower entrance is a rush, "Bang!" Chu Yang only felt that the world was spinning, his body was almost about to be torn apart, and he almost fainted, and the severe pain made Chu Yang fall directly into the pool.
"Damn it, old man, you're hurting me!" Chu Yang had anger in his eyes.
The old man patted his head speechlessly for a while: "Bad luck, when you meet such a thing, who rushes to the entrance so violently, polishing it with vitality!
After the old man finished speaking, Chu Yang was also a black line: "You must have done it on purpose!"
The old man squinted and smiled: "You didn't ask!"
Chu Yang thought about this as soon as he said it, and when he looked at it again, a dark space appeared at the lower entrance, which was full of dead air, and the coffin of the burial sky was full of black gas, floating and sinking. Under the surprise, Chu Yang no longer cared, and continued to control the evil qi to wrap the vitality and slowly polish the middle entrance, even then Chu Yang found that his heart was faintly painful, and it was a little difficult to breathe.
Every minute and second seemed so long, cold sweat flowed down, I don't know how long it took, Zhongdantian, passed! A small space appeared again at the middle entrance, and the blood and qi in it were tumbling, and at this moment, Chu Yang only felt that he had inexhaustible strength.
Involuntarily, Chu Yang threw a punch, and the pool instantly stirred up a hundred zhang waves, and the huge waves slapped on the surface of the pool like thunder, real eardrums, even Chu Yang himself was stunned by this punch, you must know that his punch did not run evil, such a power is Chu Yang dare not think.
The old man coughed lightly, pressed his hand lightly, and the water surface returned to calm, and said calmly: "It's still far away!"
Chu Yang realized his own shortcomings, compared with the strong, he was still far behind, there were really people outside the people, there were mountains outside the mountains, and he was beating drums in his heart, he was not sure how strong the combat power of the Lulu Star people was, coupled with the high technology of the other party, it was really hard to say who was the toast, and he also knew that he was a little too carried away, calmed his restless heart, and rushed towards the upper entrance.
Thinking about it again, although the pain was reduced when he hit the middle entrance, it took a long time, and the long pain was not as good as the short pain, and Chu Yang was also a ruthless person, and he wanted to break through the entrance with his teeth and vitality wrapped in vitality.
Seeing that the second old man hurriedly spoke up: "No!"
However, it was too late, Chu Yang only felt that his body was light and fluttering, like a rootless ping, and the old man was looking at him speechlessly, Chu Yang was very puzzled by this, so he asked, "Senior, dare to ask if the kid succeeded, why did he feel a little fluttering, and why did the senior look at me with such eyes." ”
The old man motioned to Chu Yang to look down, and then lowered his head, holding his forehead with his hand, obviously having a headache.
Chu Yang looked down and saw a person sitting cross-legged at his feet: "Hey, who is this?
Just as he was pondering, Chu Yang saw that his pale soul body was fluctuating, and he was instantly frightened, and his entire soul body turned green, and he stammered a little: "Senior, then, that's me?" Chu Yang pointed to the figure at his feet, a little incredulous.
Seeing that the old man nodded, Chu Yang's lips trembled in fright, and his soul body flickered, and he asked tentatively, "Senior, am I dead?"
Seeing Chu Yang like this, the old man crooked the corners of his mouth and said jokingly: "Of course!"
As soon as the old man finished speaking, Chu Yang's eyes darkened and he lost consciousness, and it was only at this time that the old man exhaled in fear for a while: "This kid, fortunately, the spirit is strong, otherwise he will definitely end up with a scattered soul, fortunately! Otherwise, my Qinglu clan will really perish." After brushing the murderous mouth again, the old man calmed down.
Chu Yang's soul body has returned to the body, but it fell into a deep sleep, the old man changed his previous worries, and waited quietly with a good look of watching a good show: "Haha, you feel good now!"
Chu Yang, who was unconscious on the side, was like falling into an ice cellar, his brows were furrowed, his lips were purple, his arms were clenched, and he was curled up in a lump and shivered, and he could be vaguely heard saying, "I'm so cold." ”
This is just the beginning, after a while, Chu Yang's body was cold, and everything around him was frozen, the old man really couldn't bear it, with a wave of his hand, a fire domain appeared around Chu Yang, which made him feel better.
A few days later, Chu Yang woke up, had a splitting headache, got up, staggered all the way out of the waterhole, fell on the mud on the side and rolled his head, this is not enough, Chu Yang picked up the stone on the side and smashed it on his head, maybe because the headache was not strong, but smashed a little skin, Rao is like this, the old man on the side was also shocked and dropped his jaw: "Tsk! This son is really fierce, and he won't let go of himself when he is ruthless!"
The headache still didn't get better, Chu Yang put his eyes on the ancient tree on the side again, and rushed towards it with a quick sway, holding it for a while, and the long cells were directly on his head.
In this way, the early sun smashed with a stone for a while, and then slammed against the giant tree, if ordinary people do not make a cerebral thrombosis to make a concussion, this situation has lasted for three days, the old man at the beginning of the period is still holding the mentality of watching the play, full of interest, until later, the old man quickly lost interest, waved his hand, the futon landed, and sat on the futon and pretended to sleep.