Chapter 4 Ten Years
Finally able to cultivate, Qingyun showed amazing perseverance and patience, and for a whole year, he sat there motionless except for eating some melons and fruits when he was hungry. On this day, Qingyun suddenly opened his eyes, and he rarely stopped cultivating. He stood up and walked slowly towards the entrance of the cave. Fifteen-year-old Qingyun has grown a lot, but he is only of medium stature, and he is still slightly thin. There is nothing unusual about his ordinary appearance, but his eyes seem to be a lot smarter.
"No matter how hard you try in the past few days, you can't absorb any more spiritual energy, this should be what the first layer of the Heaven and Earth Chaos Recipe said, when you reach the first full spiritual energy, you must temper your body. Until the aura in the body is completely compressed, and you can no longer feel it, you can continue to cultivate. And after compression, his cultivation should have entered the condensation period. Qingyun thought as he walked.
Qingyun knew that his qualifications were not excellent, and his experience was not rich, and he was able to enter the Qi Condensation Period in just one year, so as to start his true cultivation, which was completely thanks to the blessing of Fengmo Immortal Monarch. Because Fengmo Immortal Jun planted a large number of immortal grass and immortal fruits here, and there was a formation to isolate it, the aura here was many times richer than that outside, so that Qingyun's cultivation speed was much faster than that of the outside world.
In the blink of an eye, Qingyun has arrived at Dading, where there are nine dragon heads. Nothing has changed here. He glanced at Da Ding slightly, and quickly passed through a dark area to the entrance of the cave.
A fishy smell rushed to the nostrils. I saw that a small clearing next to the entrance of the cave was densely packed with the corpses of various birds and beasts. Apparently they are all unlucky birds that have been sucked in this year. "Hey, it's a sin that young master Ben's unintentional kick caused so many birds and beasts to die here. ”
Qingyun stepped over the corpses and looked at the entrance of the cave. Since the aura can no longer be absorbed, let's see if we can break out of this formation. Although he has been practicing for a year, he can only do some of the fist and foot kung fu that Uncle Luo Zhu has taught. There is no so-called immortal method in the memory given by the old man Fengmo.
Qingyun mobilized the aura in his body and walked towards the entrance of the cave step by step. With the aura to resist, Qingyun felt that although the suction force was slowly appearing, it was not very strong. As soon as he was overjoyed, he was ready to take a big stride, but before the footsteps fell, he heard a "bang", was sucked back, and smashed heavily into the mountain of birds and beasts.
Qingyun endured the pain all over his body and struggled to get up. wiped the corners of his mouth and found that the blood on his hands was all jet black. At the same time, I felt that the aura in my body was suddenly reduced by half. This discovery immediately made him overjoyed, which just showed that he had officially embarked on the track of cultivating the Heaven and Earth Chaos Technique.
"Haha, I also said that I got out of this cave and went outside to find someone to fight, so as to temper my body, now it seems that there is no need to rush out. This formation is definitely more effective than finding someone to beat it. Thinking of this, Qingyun actually smirked happily, quickly got up, and rushed towards the entrance of the cave again. Immediately afterwards, I heard two more "bangs", and the dried bird feathers that were smashed flew everywhere.
"Now that the aura in the body has been compressed, I can't feel it, it seems that these three falls are currently the limit, and it is estimated that they will fall apart if they fall again. Qingyun gritted his teeth and stood up, and suddenly found that at some point, layers of black dirt were stuck on his body, and it smelled terrible. He hurriedly staggered to the cave, ready to jump into the pool and wash himself first.
Spring goes to autumn, and three years have passed in a blink of an eye. There was a loud "bang" again, and I can't count how many times. Qingyun quickly got up, spit out a mouthful of black blood, and couldn't help but scold.
"Ah, there is no sign of this blood turning red at all, this old man can't be robbing a fake exercise, right?" Qingyun was about to go crazy. In the past three years, the aura in his body has also reached the second fullness, and he came to this cave to compress and temper, and the black blood in his body is completely spurting out without money, just to see a little red, even a trace of it. But not only did I not see the color change of the blood, but even the aura in my body had not been compressed yet.
What started as an ignorant teenager has grown into an eighteen-year-old young man. The appearance is still ordinary, without an ethereal and dusty temperament, but looks a little cynical and a little ruffian. If you want to say that the good change is that he has grown a lot taller, and his body is getting stronger and stronger. He ran to the tomb of Fengmo Immortal Monarch in a huff.
"Old man, I think you have been fooled, when will this strange chaos trick be refined?"
"Young Master Ben has been trapped here for four years, so he won't want to be here for the rest of his life like you, right?"
"Your broken ring is a bit interesting, there are a lot of knives and swords in it, and you can use it to cut melons and fruits if you have nothing to do. Qingyun lay next to the old man's grave, picked a fruit and stuffed it into his mouth. If Feng Mo Immortal Jun heard this kid comment on the treasures in his ring, he was probably angry and had internal injuries. You know, the things in here are all treasures.
Although Qingyun complained, he still came to the entrance of the cave every day to continue to compress the spiritual energy and temper his body. Another half a year passed, and Qingyun finally felt that all the aura in his body was compressed. The moment it was compressed, a large amount of black grease flowed out of his body. He immediately jumped into the pool and washed his body clean, feeling that every pore was refreshed. Qingyun understood that according to the annotation of the Heaven and Earth Chaos Formula, he should have stepped into the foundation building period now.
Qingyun was trapped into his tenth year, and on this day, he closed his eyes and cultivated as usual, when suddenly a huge feeling of shaking the earth and shaking the mountains came. He quickly got up, and in a moment he was at the entrance of the cave. Although the thick grass vines blocked the entrance of the cave, Qingyun could still feel that the aura of the entire Tianzhuo Peak was all converging in one direction.
"It seems that these auras are being absorbed by someone. However, he did not know why there was such a big change. Qingyun shook his head in confusion. "The color of the blood in my body hasn't changed at all. Qingyun sighed helplessly, turned around and slowly walked towards the pool.
Walking to the Kowloon Ding, he did not stop, he had become accustomed to the lack of change here for ten years. But just as he was about to cross the Nine Dragons Ding, the white flames of Nasen suddenly intensified, and the burning became even more intense. There was a faint roar from the big ding.
As the roar grew louder and louder, the Nine Dragons Ding began to shake violently, as if it would smash to the ground at any moment. An unprecedented sense of crisis enveloped Qingyun. He pulled his feet and prepared to leave here quickly, but he was suddenly frozen in place by an invisible coercion. With the appearance of that coercion, the Nine Dragons Ding seemed to be overwhelmed, shaking more violently, and even slight cracks began to appear in the Ding's body. Qingyun felt that a powerful creature was being born inside that ding.
"Could it be that the dragon egg has hatched?" Qingyun didn't have time to think deeply, only heard a few 'pops', and the invisible light curtain that originally blocked the entry of foreign objects instantly collapsed. The moment the formation collapsed, the flame was immediately extinguished. Without the support of the formation, Jiulong Ding could no longer levitate, and in the blink of an eye, it roared towards Qingyun. Qingyun saw that it was too late to dodge, so he had to use the aura of his whole body to hug Ding's body at the moment when Da Ding smashed into him.
A heart-piercing pain surged all over his body, only to feel a sweet throat, a mouthful of black blood spurted out, and it fell impartially towards the inside of Dading. Jiulong Ding roared with Qingyun and slammed into the stone wall of the cave. Qingyun spurted out several mouthfuls of black blood in a row, and lost consciousness after a blur in front of him.
In a coma, a low roar was faintly heard in his ears. As the roar grew louder and louder, Qingyun gradually came to his senses. At first glance, he saw a small dragon hovering over him. The little dragon has a golden body, five sharp claws, and looks around with a huge head.
Qingyun clearly felt a close connection with this little dragon. He didn't know that just as the little dragon was about to break out of the eggshell, the first breath of blood he had spurted out before melted into the eggshell just as it cracked a tiny crack. That moment was also the moment when Xiaolong did not become conscious, so he allowed this blood to absorb and integrate into his body.
In this way, Qingyun established a blood contract relationship with this royal young dragon by chance. The proud five-clawed golden dragon clan would not recognize any human cultivator as the main one. Even if it was a coincidence, this newborn young dragon contained Qingyun's blood in his body, he only had an extremely close feeling for Qingyun. The inherited memories from the depths of his soul also told him that they were proud and noble.
When Xiaolong saw Qingyun wake up, he was extremely happy, and slowly approached Qingyun and kept circling. Although Qingyun was in severe pain all over his body, and even several ribs had been broken, he still barely stood up. "Little guy, do you have a name?" Qingyun just asked casually.
"Name?...... Xuan Yi?" Xiaolong was slightly confused.
"You say...... Speak......" Qingyun saw Xiaolong spitting out words, and he was almost shocked and didn't faint again.
"God...... Realm ......" Xiaolong spat out a few more words that were not very clear. He had just been born, and he had not been able to fully connect the memories of the inheritance in a short period of time.
"I ...... I want time...... Digestion...... Inherited memories. After Xiaolong finished speaking, he ignored Qingyun and went into the pool without a trace.