After adapting to the changes in the body a little, people can't help but start to introduce the so-called domineering qi.

"The so-called Dao Qi is nothing more than a cultivator who decides to cultivate the True Qi in his body through special cultivation methods to develop different characteristics. ”

"Now Ziwei Sect has a total of three Dao Qi cultivation methods, which are called Sanqing, Donglai, and the old Wangba. ”

"The temperature of Sanqing Dao is as harmonious as water, and it has a tenacious recovery effect, and the Donglai Dao Qi is the most orthodox Dao Qi in the Ziwei Sect, and its realm is the easiest and fastest to improve. ”

"And the old king domineering qi is the pursuit of absolute killing, this kind of dao qi is very easy to collide with the meridian pulses in the cultivator's body, it is very violent, if the cultivator is not strong-willed, the slightest carelessness may go mad. ”

After introducing the characteristics of the three Dao Qi of the Ziwei Sect to Su Wu in detail, he took out three books of different colors from his sleeve and stuffed them into Su Wu's hand.

"That's what the head meant. I can't help but explain.

"Thank you, Master. After Su Wu accepted the three crumpled books, he thanked him earnestly.

Then he fixed his eyes on the three secret books that were at the bottom of the Ziwei Sect's pressure box, and his face was full of joy.

The covers of the three secret books are purple, blue, and black, and these three colors represent the Donglai Daoqi, the Sanqing Daoqi, and the Wang's domineering Daoqi.

The head of the sect, Zhenren Tianyi, seemed to value this young man who had just started and was only in the realm of transformation, and he was very generous and handed over the three major cultivation methods in the door to Su Wu.

Su Wu felt that the three secret books in his hand were as heavy as three mountains, and the optimism of the real person in charge made him feel a little embarrassed.

After all, the twelve-year-old cultivators of the Mortal Realm were like weeds on the ground in the place where the geniuses of the Ziwei Sect gathered.

"Three initiates can ascend the road to heaven. ”

I couldn't help but leave a meaningful sentence at the end, and then left the bamboo house barefoot.

There was only one misty Su Wu left in the room, and he fell into deep thought for a while at the three secret books of different colors.

Then he first opened the domineering aura that was not practiced by others, and just turned the title page, and a strong and cold killing aura strongly permeated the entire bamboo house.

Su Wu's eyes suddenly appeared in front of a vast expanse of yellow sand, countless soldiers wearing heavy armor made of dark iron, holding broad-edged bladeless swords, roaring wildly among themselves, screaming, and slashing each other.

The bright red blood soon dyed the rolling yellow sand red, and the stench of blood came to the nostrils, which was very strong.

When Su Wu opened the title page of Wang's domineering spirit, what he saw at a glance was not words, but a bloody, murderous ancient battlefield, which showed the most primitive and pure conflict and violence of human beings, the confrontation of cold weapons, and the fight to the flesh.

Then a simple and vicissitudes of voice that seemed to come from nine days away lingered in Su Wu's ears.

The voice that contained infinite ancient vicissitudes of life spoke a few obscure ancient words, but Su Wu could understand its meaning clearly and clearly.

"The way of hegemony lies in killing. ”

Su Wu stood alone in the middle of the desert completely stained with blood, feeling the nausea emanating from the blood and internal organs, and kept this sentence firmly in his heart.

The way of hegemony lies in killing.

The path of the emperor is forever paved with corpses.

Only by constantly killing can you become the person who finally controls the general trend of the world.

Su Wu's mind popped up a lot of strange thoughts inexplicably, and the moment he was still calm in his heart, he was extremely bloodthirsty and furious the moment he opened the black title page.

Suddenly, a dense raindrop began to fall on the dark sky.

These raindrops that fall are not water, but scarlet, and still take away the blood of the temperature!

An endless downpour fell on the boundless wasteland, and for a moment the whole world was left with only one lonely hue—blood red.

The red color seems to devour everything, including the picture.

Su Wu, who was wearing a snow-white shirt, became a "blood man" under the soaking of blood.

The only thing that was still white was the white teeth that showed when he opened his mouth, and even these were constantly stained red by blood.

Like a thirsty beast, Su Wu frantically sucked the dense blood that fell from the sky.

His hair grew at a rate that was visible to the naked eye, and then he found himself unable to stand upright, and his palms quickly turned into claws.

Su Wu is about to turn into a bloodthirsty and emotionless desolate beast in this world, which means that he is also on the verge of going mad in the real world.

I can't help but tell Su Wu that the infinite resentment and killing carried by King Su Wu's domineering anger are devouring Su Wu's Dao heart that has just faded away from the mortal dust at this moment.

The bloodthirsty desire contained in Wang's domineering aura was far beyond Su Wu's imagination.

At the moment when Su Wu had just begun to comprehend the place, the Dao Qi in his body was stirred up because of the content written in this book, and until now it has shown an extremely violent momentum.

In the struggle between the true self and the false self, Su Wu did not completely give up the idea of resisting, and the consciousness hidden in his heart was constantly alerting him to maintain his last sobriety.

Su Wu's body seemed to have two forces of ice and fire constantly colliding.

Each impact made him feel as if his internal organs had changed positions, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't even raise the strength to scream.

The two fierce breaths of ice and fire were still rising, and they used Su Wu's body as a battlefield, chattering and fighting, and they didn't distinguish between the superior and the inferior for a long time.

Su Wu only felt as if his body was going to be torn in half at any moment, and it seemed like there were two different souls constantly talking in his mind, half talking about salvation and half talking about killing.

After a long period of fierce battle, Su Wu's body has been smashed into a burrow that leaks from all sides.

If this continues, Su Wu will only get a mad end in the end.

Su Wu, who had just experienced countless suffocating torments in his heart before getting rid of his mortal heart, was willing to fall on the threshold of this entry.

Since you are unwilling, then go against the grain!

The pain of countless collisions had tempered Su Wu's spiritual will like a thousand-year-old piece of iron, and he had slowly been able to grasp two completely different powers and expel them in the direction he wanted.

After a long time, these two forces of ice and fire gradually shrank to the left and right of Su Wu's body, and the well water did not interfere with the river water.

But this will still make Su Wu's body feel extremely uncomfortable, the left half of Su Wu's body has been so cold that he almost lost consciousness, and the right half of his body seems to be scorched by countless fires, and the heat is unbearable.

The feeling of the two heavens of ice and fire almost made Su Wu unable to open his eyes, and he could only barely control the lucidity of his consciousness, so that he could barely control the two forces without falling unconscious.

Since Su Wu chose to go against the grain, he had to go against the grain to the end.

He used the last vestiges of his remaining spiritual power to stir up an extremely terrifying force, mixing the two extreme powers of ice and fire.

At that moment, Su Wu suddenly highlighted a few mouthfuls of dark black blood, which were the bruises that remained in his lungs from the previous collision, and they were forcibly forced out of his chest by Su Wu in a new round of more violent collisions.

Highlighting the last life-and-death moment after a large mouthful of bruising, Su Wu entered.

The fusion of ice and fire, combined.

The moment Su Wu controlled the contact between the two forces, his body was once again shocked.

The surging true qi stirred wave after wave in Su Wu's body, and every acupuncture point in Su Wu's body seemed to be being stabbed by a sharp knife.

Dense beads of sweat covered every inch of Su Wu's skin, and the white shirt he wore was burned to pieces in an instant.

Su Wutong's naked body was like a bronze body about to melt under the scorching flames.

I don't know how long it has been, but Su Wu's body gradually returned to its original snow-white complexion.

Su Wu opened his eyes and found that he was sitting on the ground, and the entire bamboo bed under his original buttocks had turned into a layer of charcoal black ashes at this time.

I don't know when I appeared next to him again, and said, "It's been half a month." ”