Ji Longjun suddenly realized that the old man's third path was probably more unacceptable than the other two. For he already felt some kind of ruin, or rather, some kind of resolute breath of the old man who gave up the hope of life.

At that moment, the old man's whole body seemed to be hollowed out, his broad and majestic body was like an empty shell, only his eyes that looked at Ji Longjun were filled with all his spirit.

"Ji Longjun, the third way is equivalent to ...... to me" The old man said halfway, and the rest of the words were not spoken. He changed his tone and continued:

"Since you don't want to choose the first two paths, then you should choose the third path. Otherwise, you can only choose the fourth path, hehe. ”

Ji Longjun was stunned for a moment, and said strangely: "Senior, is there a fourth way?"

"Ha, the fourth way is to stay with me in this prison, and if no one finds you, you will always be with me. If someone finds you, hehe......"

Ji Longjun had a black line on his face, and smiled wryly: "Senior, are you still in the mood to joke." ”

"Hehe, Longjun, there is no need to say it. The two of us are indeed destined, and God can send you here in the last days, probably because of his own arrangements!"

The old man smiled slightly: "Long Jun, you turn around like just now, empty all thoughts, don't resist my internal strength!"

Ji Longjun said nervously: "Senior, you haven't said what the third way is!"

"What's the difference between saying it and not saying it? It's a deal, a fair deal. Alright, Longjun, untie your shirt and turn around. ”

Ji Longjun was helpless, he didn't know what medicine was sold in the old man's gourd, so he had to turn around according to his words. He unbuttoned his shirt to reveal the sturdy flesh, and let the old man press his old hands on his shoulders again.

The old man silently recited something in his mouth, and his two big withered hands slowly became ruddy, shiny and red like a baby's hands.

As the old man kept chanting the incantation, at a certain moment, a small wound suddenly appeared on his ruddy hands as if they had been punctured by a needle, and red blood oozed out.

This is just the beginning.

The old man's ten fingers were ruddy and full, and the belly of each finger was cracked with tiny wounds. Because the old man's hands were firmly pressed on Ji Longjun's back, all the blood flowed on Ji Longjun's shoulder blades.

The enchanting red light in the gloomy stone room suddenly appeared, enveloping the old man and Ji Longjun, and the scene was a little wicked.

Ji Longjun closed his eyes, feeling that his back was slightly sticky, but he didn't dare to look back, let alone ask questions. The sticky feeling immediately turned into a fiery heat, as if there was a fire burning behind him.

"Nourishing ......"

Ji Longjun's skin seemed to be scorched by this fire, and it rattled.

However, although Ji Longjun felt very painful, he could bear it. The temperature of the secret room was rising rapidly, and Ji Longjun felt like he was in a steamer, sweating everywhere around him.

"It's all an illusion, it's not real, it's not real, it's clear that the hands of my predecessors haven't moved the slightest, how can there be a fire to burn my skin......?

Ji Longjun silently told himself that maybe his predecessors were trying to heal himself again, and he had to endure it whether it hurt or not. As the sound of "zila" behind him became louder and louder, Ji Longjun felt a majestic energy coming from the old man's hands pressed on his back shoulders.

This energy is different from the previous two times.

The first time he was instilled with True Yuan by the old man, it was like a destructive flood that instantly broke the embankment of Ji Longjun's muscles and bones, bringing only pain and injury.

The second time he was instilled by the old man, it felt like a sweet spring flowing on the arid and cracked fields, nourishing Ji Longjun's wounded veins.

But this time, this force pouring into the meridians was like a group of industrious and skilled peasants, who came to the barren Gobi desert of the meridians in Ji Longjun's body, quickly cleared the gravel, ploughed the land, irrigated the water source, and then sowed the seeds.

Ji Longjun clearly felt that the Gobi Desert in his body had turned into acres of fertile land.

The green flowers and plants have grown, and the pleasant breeze blows gently. As far as the eye can see, there is no more barrenness, and the earth is covered with green.

"This ...... What's going on? It's amazing......"

Ji Longjun was like a farmer uncle waiting for the harvest at the moment, he stood on the ground and looked at the crops in front of him, and he was extremely comfortable.

As the old man's hands were oozing with blood, his full palms were slowly drying up.

The blood was like a boiling pot of water, bubbling and emitting a wisp of white smoke. And Ji Longjun's back was already burned red.

Or rather, it was dyed red by the blood of the old man.

The old man's mood also changed from resoluteness to suspicion, and then to surprise. Because he found that Ji Longjun's meridian foundation was far better than he thought, and the transformation of his True Yuan was unusually smooth.

"This little guy seems to be really favored by God," the old man smiled at the corner of his mouth, and then thought: "No, it should be said that the old man I am favored by God, and I can finally be entrusted ......."

The stone chamber was already shrouded in demonic red light, and the old man's arms also became blood-red, and the blood was rapidly oozing out of the old man's palm, and quickly vaporized at the high temperature.

Ji Longjun closed his eyes tightly, unable to tell if it was pain.

"Longjun, can you hear me?"

A voice came from the depths of his heart, and Ji Longjun's heart trembled violently. Ji Longjun looked around like a child, and there was only a transformed field as far as his eyes could see, where was there a person?

"Longjun, can you hear me?"

This voice sounded in the heavens and the earth again, and Ji Longjun suddenly remembered that this was the voice of the old man!

"Yes, I can hear you, senior, where are you!" Ji Longjun shouted into the sky.

"I'm right next to you. Long Jun, now your Eight Veins of the Qi Sutra are no longer comparable to those in the past, and your muscles and bones are much stronger than before. Okay, I'm going to pass on the secret of your demonic blood refining technique now-'Lao Jun's Vipassana Sutra', you must remember it!"

The voice echoed in the sky.

"Good...... Okay senior, you say, I will remember it word for word!"

The old man's voice was like a flood bell that resounded through the world, coming from all directions:

"Heaven and earth are refined, yin and yang are distributed, and all things are born. Inherit its karma and divide the spiritual path for a ......"

This verse means that the human body grows and develops from the blend of yin and yang, and inherits the aura given to it by its parents, which is the phenomenon of 'two begets three, and three begets all things'. The soul corresponds to the spirit, and if there is no god, the soul is lost, and if the soul is there, the god of the person is there, and the person has aura. If a person is deficient, then he has no courage, and a person who has luck must be full of energy......"

"Emperor Taiyi is at the head, said Mud Pill Jun, and the gods are also. Knowing God according to life, the soul of man is also. The division is ordered, and the birth is also ...... Vitality into the nose, mud pills also. Therefore, the gods are also solid. Exercise stops, and the heart is also closed. Therefore, there is a reason for life. For Vipassana, the history is also ......"

This verse means that there are nine palaces on the head, nine heavens on the head, and the five senses are concentrated on the head, so it can 'know God according to life' and communicate with the soul. The heart is the main blood, the heart is the main mind, and the heart and brain are connected, so the essence of human life is in the heart......"

Emperor of the Heavenly Dao, the great voice of inheritance comes from all directions, and Ji Longjun has no way to avoid it. Ji Longjun was silently standing on the ground of his meridian heart, remembering every sentence and word that the old man said.

"The appearance can be called the body, and the size is divided into the body. If you think about it, you can call it a god. Miao Ran should be transformed, called the spirit. Qi comes into the body, which is called life. When God goes to the body, it is called death. Therefore, Tongsheng is the way. The Taoist, there is no formless, there is no affection, unpredictable, and the gods are ......"

"This sentence means that the sense of separation is called 'spirit', the human body is called 'life', the separation of God from the human body is called 'death', and the attainment of life and death is called 'enlightenment'......"

......

With the old man's deafening voice, this scripture was like lava flowing from a volcanic crater, which was deeply imprinted in Ji Longjun's heart. The scriptures seemed to be mysterious and unpredictable, and they seemed to be incomparably accessible, and Ji Longjun only felt that his consciousness seemed to open a door, and a vast world appeared in front of him.

"Long Jun, I have taught you the heart determination of the Demon Blood Alchemy Technique. Next, I will teach you how to use the art of blood alchemy. ”

The old man's brilliant voice came from all directions again, and Ji Longjun had to continue to recite silently.

"The art of blood refining is supplemented by essence, blood is used as a medium, and the body is used as a ......"

As the old man's explanation became deeper and deeper, a sense of fear suddenly rose in Ji Longjun's heart.

This spell is clearly an act of snatching the dove's nest and moving the stars to change the fight! Forcibly fusing the essence and spiritual power possessed by one party into one's own blood, this is not counting, but also refining the evil energy contained in the blood and giving it to the other party's body!

If it is not the things that are removed and transferred to people, but people, then doesn't it mean that this evil art can completely rob people of their true essence and strengthen their own strength!

This technique is extremely evil!

About half an hour later, Ji Longjun woke up from the shock in the depths of his consciousness.

The hands on the back shoulders have been withdrawn for some time, and the shoulders exposed in the air do not feel a trace of coolness, on the contrary, Ji Longjun's whole body is exuding heat.

"Senpai, Senpai?"

Ji Longjun hurriedly sorted out his clothes and turned around.

The old man, who was still tall and majestic just now, was like a deflated ball at the moment, and his body had withered to the size of almost the same size as Ji Longjun. His hair had turned from gray to snow-white, his face was full of wrinkles, and there was no trace of spirit in his eyes.

"Senior, senior, what's wrong with you!"

Ji Longjun was shocked, and anxiously reached out to hold the old man's arm.

As far as the eye could reach, there was a stiffness of a few pieces of firewood. Ji Longjun hurriedly let go of his hand as if he had been electrocuted, and looked at the old man in disbelief.

"Hehe, Longjun, you're awake. ”

The old man's voice came, and he slowly opened his eyes and looked at Ji Longjun.

"Senior, what's wrong with you?" Ji Longjun said urgently.

"Hehe, Longjun, the old man just made a ...... A fair deal, nothing. Longjun, don't worry, listen to me......"

"Well, senior, you say, I listen to you!"