The scorching sun is in the sky, there are few pedestrians on the street, and in the dense branches and leaves of the big trees on the side of the road, bursts of cicadas are leaking, and the cycle repeats itself, which makes people drowsy.

"A happy life. Zhao Ziming glanced back at the somewhat old mansion, and a smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

He has already used Yuan Li to wash the marrow of Sun Ju's father and son, and the road to martial arts practice between the two in the future will be much smoother, as for how far they can go, it depends on them.

Zhao Ziming walked in the bright sun, and his mind gradually became quiet. In the past few days, while killing, he has asked himself again and again whether what he has done is right or wrong.

Twenty-six gangs, those martial artists who have cultivated to the fifth layer and above, certainly not all of them participated in the battle to besiege the Lone Wolf Gang, and his bloody revenge this time will definitely affect many innocent people.

Every time Zhao Ziming killed someone, his heart would tremble slightly, and he asked himself: "Is he innocent?"

Hundreds of deaths, hundreds of blood, hundreds of heart tremors, converged into a hideous and terrifying monster, constantly pounding his soul.

In fact, before coming to this small city, Zhao Ziming had already collapsed, as long as he closed his eyes and rested, the expressions of the people he killed before death would appear in front of him, as well as their bloody wounds.

In this state, the blood qi in his whole body became extremely restless, and the Yuan Force in the dantian was also difficult to control, not to mention cultivation, even meditation became a problem.

Zhao Ziming knew that if revenge continued, even if he was a strong man in the Yuan Realm, he was likely to go mad and die. But he came anyway, and he didn't want to give up, even if it cost him a lot.

However, the experience in Sun Ju's house just now made him miraculously get out of the nightmare.

There are no saints in the world, all living beings have selfish intentions, and it is just human nature to avenge the master, not indiscriminate killing.

Taking a step back, life in the world, in order to survive, natural selection, survival of the fittest, is the law of nature. The picture of the strong eating the weak and the big bullying the small happens all the time, and he is just one of them.

And heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are used as dogs. Compared with heaven and earth, he is just a speck of dust, so why bother to be overly entangled in the life and death of others?

A wisp of indifference that saw through the world surrounded his body, and the complicated thoughts in his heart, the ice melted and the snow melted, and Zhao Ziming entered a mysterious state.

In the dantian, the red Yuan Force vortex spontaneously rotated, and at the same time, the vast and majestic sea of Yuan Qi slowly descended, and countless wisps of red or white Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi fell.

Zhao Ziming seemed to walk slowly, out of the small city, climbed a hill, stopped at the top of the mountain in an open rocky field, and sat cross-legged on a flat stone.

He looked up at the sky, his face was neither sad nor joyful, and he sat quietly.

Heaven and earth vitality continued to pour into his body, causing a layer of red halo on the surface of his body, which looked strange and mysterious.

It wasn't until the sun set that Zhao Ziming's body shook and he retreated from that mysterious state.

An inexplicable feeling of swelling filled his body, and he looked inward for a moment, and found that his body was full of red and white vitality, filling the meridians and dantian.

And the Yuan Force Vortex was slowly spinning, refining the absorbed Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi.

Zhao Ziming didn't immediately urge the Yuan Force Vortex to accelerate the refining of Yuan Qi, he stretched out his hand and groped in his arms for a while, and took out a picture scroll with human figures, which was the mysterious picture scroll.

After entering the Yuan Realm, he had operated the Yuan Force according to the route of cultivating the internal force of the day after tomorrow, and found that he could not absorb the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth, and the Nameless Exercise was completely invalid.

Zhao Ziming guessed that the Nameless Exercise should have a cultivation method that was specifically suitable for the Yuan Realm, but since he broke through to the Yuan Realm, all his attention was on revenge, and he had no time to do it.

Speaking of this, in fact, not only is there a problem with the exercises, but the various martial arts he has practiced have lost the effect of enhancing the power of his shots when they are used with Yuan Li, even the top martial arts such as Youtian Footwork are no exception.

The difference between congenital and acquired is only one word, but the way of cultivation is completely different, which is a huge challenge for Zhao Ziming, who has no one to guide him.

Gathering his mind, Zhao Ziming carefully injected a trace of Yuan Force into the mysterious scroll as he had obtained the exercises before. The scroll began to emit a soft pale golden light, and as the Yuan Force continued to infuse, the golden light became more and more abundant.

At a certain moment, the picture scroll suddenly levitated, turning into a streamer and submerging into Zhao Ziming's eyebrows. Suddenly, his eyes closed, and he was motionless like an old monk.

The night covered the earth, and a crescent moon climbed up the high hill, crossed the middle of the sky, and gradually sank westward.

Zhao Ziming has been in a state of meditation, many moths and mosquitoes are attracted by the red halo on his body, flying up and down around him, strangely, none of them dare to fall on him.

A slight clicking sound sounded in the darkness, and a black shadow quickly jumped over a bush and walked to Zhao Ziming's side. In the red light, it could be seen that this was the dark horse who had not entered the city with him and was wandering around outside the city.

The black horse looked at Zhao Ziming for a while, and sniffed him closely, then chewed his mouth, spewed out two breaths from his nostrils, and scared all the insects away, lying not far from him, squinting and napping.

As the night passed, the sky loomed into the sunset, and in the woods on the mountainside, the birds and birds woke up one after another, and the chirping sound broke the long silence.

It was late autumn, a layer of hoarfrost had condensed on the ground, and the air was filled with a biting chill, and a cool breeze blew through the trees and grass, making a whimpering sound.

The black horse snorted, flicked its tail, and came to its senses, and suddenly, with a neigh, leaped to its feet, turned its head to look at its body, and spun in circles.

It turned out that at some point, its body was wrapped in a thin layer of red mist, and from time to time one or two red light spots fell from the mist and entered its body.

After experiencing the initial panic, the dark horse quickly calmed down, because it found that the red mist did no harm to itself, and the red light spots that fell from it were the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that could enhance its strength!

And not far away, the same situation appeared on Zhao Ziming, the only difference was that the red mist on his body was much thicker.

At this moment, in Zhao Ziming's body, the red yuan force was surging like electricity, extremely fast, and the impact made the meridians feel faintly painful. The route traveled by the Yuan Force formed a somewhat vague hurricane shape.

A huge suction force emanated from the hurricane, pulling the rich Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to land, especially the scorching red Yuan Qi.

When the golden sunlight shone on the top of the hill, Zhao Ziming's body suddenly shone brightly, and there were dots of golden rays around him, and they disappeared into his body.

I don't know how long it took, all the visions subsided, Zhao Ziming slowly opened his eyes, and the red light in his eyes flashed away. He looked at his hands and muttered, "What a powerful exercise." ”

Yesterday, as soon as the streamer of light from the mysterious scroll entered his mind, it turned into a dark gold classic, with four ancient seal characters written on the cover that he had never learned, but could naturally read: refining the ancient scriptures of the void.

Because the classics exist in Zhao Ziming's consciousness, he can read them as soon as his mind moves.

There are only five words on the first page: the upper part, the refining of the sun. Zhao Ziming continued to scroll down, and there was indeed the cultivation content of the Yuan Realm behind him, absorbing the method of refining the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth.

Zhao Ziming carefully pondered the exercises for a long time, and then according to the content recorded in the classics, he urged Yuan Li to run according to the specific meridian route, and it took most of the night to finally complete the first Zhou Tian operation!

With this experience, the next exercises will run much smoother and faster.

The new nameless technique did not disappoint Zhao Ziming, his ability to absorb and refine the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth was terrifying, and his Yuan Force cultivation was simply increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Now, the Yuan Force Vortex in Zhao Ziming's dantian is a whole circle larger than yesterday, and the total amount of Yuan Force has increased by more than two percent, and this is only the result of cultivation in the middle of the night!

Of course, the newly added Yuan Power still needs to be further refined and removed from impurities before it can be completely turned into one's own, otherwise, it will not be conducive to the future cultivation path.

Zhao Ziming frowned, remembered something, closed his eyes again, and put his mind into the dantian.

In the dantian, the Yuan Force vortex rotated slowly, purifying the impurities in the Yuan Force little by little, and above it, a small cloud of golden mist appeared.

This golden mist was absorbed from the sun's rays at the last time just now, and although it was dormant at the moment, it gave Zhao Ziming a great sense of threat.

He attached his mind to it, trying to control the golden mist, but the latter did not respond. He thought about it for a moment, and mobilized another wisp of Yuan Force to approach the mist.

As soon as the red Yuan Force and the golden mist came into contact, it was like the remnant snow encountering the red-hot molten iron, and the former instantly turned into a cloud of white gas and dissipated into nothingness!

Zhao Ziming's face turned pale and he opened his eyes, and a touch of horror flashed in his eyes, the wisp of Yuan Force he used to test was completely annihilated.

Annihilation is different from consumption, the latter can be compensated for by absorbing the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and once annihilated, it is permanently lost, and it can only be re-cultivated.

Zhao Ziming's expression was a little gloomy, that golden mist was so terrifying, if it fell, the Yuan Force Vortex in his dantian would probably suffer a catastrophe immediately, and his fate would naturally not be much better.

But now he has no way to take the golden mist, so he can only put it aside first and see if he can solve this hidden danger in the future. Until then, the only way to do this is to pray that the golden mist doesn't mess around.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ziming let out a helpless sigh, opened his eyes, and stood up.