Chapter 258: The Threshold of Spiritual Arts

"Poof!!" another mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth, Ah Hao covered his chest, from the contact with the underworld to now, Ahao can be said to have made no progress, every time he saw that he was about to break through the threshold of the underworld, Ahao always felt that his chest was stuffy, and then, a mouthful of hot blood surged up, interrupting all of Ahao's progress. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info。。

"What is wrong??? Looking at the fast stele in his hand, Ah Hao said suspiciously, in the past month, Ah Hao has tried countless times, but the effect has not changed. "There must be something wrong!" staring at the stone tablet in his hand, Ah Hao remembered Chen Xing's words, and at that time, Chen Xing told him that this dark art and the blood art are closely related, but in the process of cultivation, Ah Hao also felt the relationship between them, at least, whenever Ah Hao practiced the dark art, he could feel the resonance of the blood technique in his body...

However, despite this, Ah Hao still did not really cultivate into the Underworld.

"Young Master,,, have you made any progress this month?" Just when Ah Hao was at a loss, Chen Xing stood quietly and silently in front of Ah Hao... This is the first time Chen Xing has come to see Ah Hao since leaving, although his appearance surprised Ah Hao a little, but at least it is much better than before January...

A month ago, when Chen Xing told Ah Hao that there were many servants here when he was leaving, Ah Hao felt a chill down his spine,,, sure enough, in this month, there is always a face when I don't know when, or a person will appear next to Ah Hao, asking Ah Hao what he needs, at first, Ah Hao is to let these "servants" scare, but after getting used to it, Ah Hao also has a certain immunity to these people who suddenly appear...

Although Chen Xing appeared very suddenly, Ah Hao was quite calm when facing Chen Xing...

"I said, don't you walk without a sound!" Ah Hao said helplessly looking at Chen Xing in front of him.

Hearing this, Chen Xing's pale face, which was never expressionless, was still very stiff and said, "The young master is good to get used to it!!"

"Yes, I'm used to it!" said Ah Hao helplessly.

"I came in just now, and I saw that the young master seemed to have something on his mind!" Chen Xing waved his hand, and the chair behind him floated to his side and sat down, "But the matter of the underworld makes it difficult for the young master. ”

"Yes!" Ah Hao pointed to the black stone slab on his lap and said, "Every time I practice this dark art, I can feel that I am still a little bit close to touching this dark art, but this is still a little bit close, but I have made no progress in this month's time... ”

"Oh! is that so!!" Chen Xing's tone seemed to be a little curious, but the expression on his face did not change in the slightest...

Ah Hao said the problems that have occurred in the cultivation of the underworld art in the past month, looking at the stele in Ah Hao's hand, Chen Xing thought for a while and said: "This stele is indeed given to me by the Hades King himself, since there is no problem with this stele, and there is no problem with the blood technique in your body, young master, then this situation will still occur, it must be caused by yourself, young master!"

"Me?" Ah Hao asked suspiciously when he heard Chen Xing's words, "What is my problem!!

"Young Master, maybe you should try not to treat yourself as a human being when you are cultivating!!".

"Don't treat yourself as a human being!" Ah Hao listened more and more confused. . .

But seeing Chen Xing's expression, he was still unmoved and said, "Young master, you have to know." When Lord Hades created this magic in the first place, it was to be able to walk in the ghost world, so this magic was created for the ghost world, and since it was created for the ghost world, how can people cultivate it???

"You mean, let me think of myself as a ghost!! Ah Hao said a little dumbfounded: "This can't be done at all! I'm a human being, how can I think of myself as a ghost !!?"

Hearing this, he saw Chen Xing shaking his head, "If you want to become a ghost, it's just that you and I have different understandings, how can a living person become a ghost, or rather, how do ghosts come,,, they will wander in the world after they die, because it is difficult for grievances to leave the world, so the young master might as well try it with the mentality of a dead man... ”

"Dead man!!" Hao muttered.

"Hmm!" Chen Xing nodded, "It's hard to be a ghost, but it's much easier to be a dead man!!"

Chen Xing's voice was still floating in this room, but his figure was no longer there, leaving only a moved chair next to Ah Hao.

In the room, Ah Hao, who was alone, carefully thought about what Chen Xing said to him, and unconsciously, Ah Hao took the slate in his hand to his eyes and started another attempt...

This cultivation, like the previous feeling, when the magic of the underworld art flows in Ah Hao's body, it will resonate with the blood technique in Ah Hao's body, but that's all.

When the magic flows through Hao's body, it is like a river, and Hao's body is just a carrier, this river flows in from Hao's body, and finally it will flow out of Hao's body... Only this time, Ah Hao is not like before, it is based on the description on this stone tablet. When the dark spell flowed into Ah Hao's body, the picture presented in Ah Hao's mind was not the operation diagram of the dark spell, but ,,,, Mengling...

Mengling's laughter sounded clearly in Ah Hao's mind, and the beautiful smile that Ah Hao wanted to protect... But the good times didn't last long,,, one day,,, when Mengling knelt down in front of Shen Feng, Ah Hao felt that the sky was falling...

It seems that because of the effect of the dark arts, the scene before Meng Ling's death is particularly clear into Ah Hao's mind, this scene is a scene that Ah Hao dare not think about, and Ah Hao has been sealing this scene in the depths of his heart for a long time, otherwise anyone would touch it...

But now, when all the scenes of the past appear again, Ah Hao finds that it seems that he is not as uncomfortable as he imagined... Only at the corner of the eye, a tear slid down his cheek...

"Whew!!" With a long sigh of relief, Ah Hao slowly opened his eyes,,, at this moment, Ah Hao's eyes were unconcealed tired,,, as if he had been practicing for more than a month was not as tired as he was today... Although Ah Hao's face was a little tired, however, there was a faint black flow in Ah Hao's eyes...

Lowering his head, Ah Hao gently touched the slate in his hand... "Finally succeeded!!" more than a month without progress, today, as if the magic was opened,,, successfully entered Hao's body, and the original blood technique in Hao's body was gradually replaced by the magic of the underworld, the red blood turned black little by little,,, Hao knew that it would take a process, when the magic completely replaced the art of blood, it meant that Hao had stepped into the threshold of the arts...

Wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes,,, at this moment Ah Hao finally knew that the death that Chen Xingkong said was not necessarily physical death, maybe heart death was also a kind of death!! when in his mind, Mengling fell over and over again, Ah Hao knew that his heart had followed Mengling when he fell... At this moment, Ah Hao suddenly thought of the Hades,,At this time,When the Hades created this set of Hades,,, did he also experience heart death...

"Maybe!!" Ah Hao said to himself!! a ghostly light flashed in his palm, and the stele in Ah Hao's hand disappeared, after Ah Hao came into contact with the dark arts, Ah Hao could feel that there was a special connection between him and this stele, and this connection could allow Ah Hao to put away the stele at any time... Successfully entering the cultivation threshold of the underworld, Ah Hao knew that all he had to do was wait, waiting for the moment when the underworld and the blood technique in his body were completely fused... The process can be long.

Thinking like this, Ah Hao took out the somewhat yellowed leather paper from his arms, on which the Xiaoyao Sect's free body method was recorded.