Volume 3: "The Road to Repair" Chapter 86: Fate bets on Huangquan, life and death are bets.

··· Ant Mota came out of the cave in the mountains, in his cottage, although he had a lot of possessions. But...... To his ant ink, the stones that glow are of little value to him.

"Takumi...... Jingmen. ”

Ant Mo Yu clutched his chest and whispered. Previously, he had sat on a ship and had tried the second door of numerology in the midst of the sudden opening of the sea...... It is also the fourth stone gate located in the path of cultivation, and the fourth door of life among the eight gates of numerology...... Hit the gate.

Numerology Jingmen, which is a door that represents the past, is like a scene. And the road of its cultivation is originally more sorrowful than wide. If you are too nostalgic for the past, too nostalgic for the beautiful scenery of the year...... It is because of the difficulty of the gate, and it is also because it is difficult to achieve positive results.

Ant Mo: He himself is trapped in the past...... And above that ship, the waves were even more turbulent, so it was obviously not suitable for his cultivation breakthrough. Therefore, he himself planned to wait for him to get off the ship, so as to find a place to break through.

“··· If everything in the past is like this...... But would I really choose to forget about it? ”

Ant Moyu shook his head silently, and then found a cave in the mountains, and now his body sat cross-legged on the ground. Then he stretched out an ant's foot, shook it slightly, and one of its huge hands appeared in front of him.

Although Ant Mo said that after his cultivation reached Tuohai, the size of Yu Body's body also increased several times. It already has the size of a footage. Although it is far beyond the size of its ordinary human race...... However, if it is compared to the giant palm in front of him, it is still a little smaller......

It was a huge palm, and it was just a slap, and it had a scale of nearly a zhang. Coupled with the slender five fingers, one can judge the height of the owner of the corpse before his death...... Although Ape Jin Wu seems to be only four feet tall when he shows his body. However, after his death, his size doubled, and he became as tall as seven feet......

··· And, perhaps, ...... Ape Jinwu did this, why did he do this...... Or maybe it's just to make Ape Wo appear more dominant among the group...... After all, the body of the Changyou clan is a demon beast clan. For most of its clansmen, they are just some demon beasts that have not fully opened their minds, and for them, they are naturally respected by the strong, and those with huge size are their leaders.

And Ape Jinwu ...... is for the sake of Ape Wo, willing to come for so many years, deliberately suppressing his own size, and its purpose is ...... That's just for that......

··· Ant Mo looked at the giant hand in a complicated way, as its ant foot gently stroked it, swung its meridians, and swiped its hair...... In an instant, it was a mental and physical state of melancholy, and thousands of complicated thoughts were rushing through my heart...... Ape Jinwu, although it seems to be strict, but it is ...... to himself But there is an indescribable love.

From the moment of the vanguard battle with Tiandingmen, it has been thoroughly expressed...... If it weren't for the ape Jin Wu in front of him, he would have performed the ape martial arts once in "such a clear". So ant ink ...... Even if it is ant ink, it will not have such a strong understanding of this exercise. It can be said that Ant Mo can have such a powerful cultivation today...... If there is no ape Jinwu, then it must be just empty water.

“··· I'm sorry, Uncle Kim Moo...... Please look at me in the future and go down together. ”

As soon as the words fell, the corners of his mouth opened, and he devoured the flesh and blood of the giant palm in front of him. In a short time, after a short cup of tea, the entire palm of his hand had disappeared. All that was left was a few drops of blood and a tear on the ground......

For a demon beast like Ruo Ant Mo, devouring the flesh and blood of other demon beasts or other monks is a shortcut to obtain a large amount of heaven and earth aura in a short period of time. It especially devours the flesh of those in high positions...... For this cultivation method, there are even many monks who respect this cultivation method. And they ...... is also called a "demon cultivator" by the world......

Although ant ink, he is not the kind of person who eats and kills, and together with his three meals a day, he only eats some fruits. He only wants to be satisfied, not full. But...... But he wanted to continue to go with the will of Ape Jinwu, just like the "will" of the foundation......

“··· If you want to suddenly become like the realm of Jingmen, although I already have the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in my body, it is enough. But...... In that case, it's still not enough. ”

Ant Mo Yu shook his head, and then an ant foot turned into a human hand, and on top of it, there was a jade bottle of it.

"O people of the Changyou clan...... Please give me strength. So that I can be in the middle of this scene...... Successfully passed. ”

Ant Mo looked at the jade bottles one by one and muttered. When its words fell, it was easy to open its jade bottle and completely pour it into its own mouth......

In each jade bottle, there are several demon crystals of the Changyou clan. And each of those demon crystals represents each of its deceased Changyou clansmen......

Although he devoured the severed hand of Ape Jinwu, the power of his flesh and blood shattering the demon beast was enough for him to call the numerology stone gate...... However, in the midst of it, it will take time. Monks, on the other hand, regardless of race, must be hungry if they do not become immortals. And for its hunger...... It is a way to consume a kind of energy from oneself to keep one's life alive.

Although every living being is born, it will be. For example, some fish are born to hunt, and babies are born to seek their mothers to feed them gently. And these ...... It's all a way to satisfy your stomach. And its monks ...... It is that you can not eat for a short period of time, but only consume the spiritual energy in your body to reach the stomach, so as to facilitate the continued "survival".

··· The same is true for ant ink. He also needs to consume energy to maintain his cultivation during meditation. And he only relied on the palm of his hand...... It's still a little thinner. As for the demon crystals of the Changyou clan, they can continue the life of ant ink in another way, so as to live on it......

For seven days, the ant ink was like a stone statue, and its whole body was motionless. Although it has already accumulated enough spiritual energy in its body, it can even be known if someone makes it magical...... In his body, the spiritual power everywhere is like the surging waves, surging constantly.

But...... On the path of cultivation, the most important thing is the artistic conception. And it's not just the amount of the aura...... The amount of aura only represents the length of time that the spiritual power in his body is sufficient and he can exert his supernatural powers. And in that cultivation is the artistic conception...... But that's the most important point.

For seven days, although he had never devoured an inch again, he did not see the slightest illusion. Rather, it was at this moment that he ...... Yu Ant Mo has already reached an extreme point of strength. Yu Ape Jinwu's violent flesh and blood power, and his ninety-nine eighty-one demon crystals of the Changyou clan...... It is more real than real, and it has completely turned into the spiritual power in his body. It supports its cultivation so that it does not need to eat again.

··· It was a calm water. In the world of ant ink's heart mirror, its three quaint stone doors faintly reveal a golden shimmer. And next to the door of its numerology, an illusion gradually condensed into ...... And ant ink is also in his mind, and it has surfaced, a moment in its past......

··· He saw that he was born in a jasper temple...... He looked at the strange crowd around him, and listened to them speak something he didn't understand...... He's scared, he's scared...... Until, when he saw a man...... With a genuine smile, Yu gently touched his forehead, hugged himself, and told him ...... "Don't be afraid".

Later, with the arrival of a bloody storm, all this ...... It's all turned into the past......

In the next moment, the memory flickered, and the vague memory became clear at this moment...... He saw that he was following an extremely large old ape, and he practiced ape martial arts silently and diligently every day...... In the days of the Changyou family, although it is not considered to be the word enjoyment.

But...... On that face full of vicissitudes, on that face full of fangs...... But he had never felt even a hint of fear...... He's happy, he's happy...... He also enjoyed every day, every day, every day in the Changyou clan...... And with the passage of time, everything has become a blank for it......

··· In numerology, the door of life. Its door, as its name suggests. After the monk stepped into a road called "Cultivation", he was on the Yellow Spring Road. It is at the end of the ...... So that it can be temporarily stopped in the end. If you step through this door, then what will you face along the way...... It's no longer about survival, it's about ...... Death!

The path of the monk, the path of cultivation...... What you seek in yourself is to seek nirvana in death, to step into the path of death in the mortal body...... One step to live, one step to death, between life and death, to understand their own numerology......

··· And this gate in its numerology may be its heaven, because of "pity" for the monks...... Therefore, a life gate is set up on Huangquan Road. If you are reluctant to give up your wife and children, you will not be willing to give up the world. You can look back and enjoy it for the rest of your life...... And if you are willing to admit it and look back on your life, the beautiful scenery of the good day is useless......

··· Then, it is a gamble with life as a bet and trampling death as a gamble! A heroic gamble to be carried out! If it wins, it will be born, and if it loses, it will ...... That's death!

If you are willing to gamble, you are willing to lose, and those who gamble their lives have never regretted it...... Everyone in the world is tired of gamblers, but they don't know it, and often they are the only ones who are really good gamblers...... But he is a true saint...... Life and death, if the body is not dead, how can it not die?