The dawn is dawning, and another dawn is coming.

Like in the past two months, Ji Chengche was dragged up from the warm quilt by Lin Yin, climbed to the top of the snow with sleepy eyes, and began a day's cultivation.

He sat cross-legged on an ice rock, ten feet ahead of him at the end of the cliff, a sea of clouds rolling from the wind to the wind.

Behind is the tranquil Dragon Lake, and along the shore of the lake, at the next backwater bay, Xia Lin Yin stands in the snow, repeatedly practicing the action of drawing a sword.

Inhale, draw, slash, exhale, and retract the sword......

For two months, he repeated the same movements over and over again, but never felt bored or boring.

Ji Chengche was much quieter, his hands formed a navoid seal in front of his lower abdomen, and he slowly breathed in and breathed.

A breath of cold air gently inhaled into his throat, and he easily caught the faint trace of vitality hidden in it, and then concentrated on slowly peeling off and condensing, guiding it towards his lower abdomen.

"Hmm-" The damp turbidity spewed out from the nostrils, and the refined pure vitality was incorporated into the small Qiankun in Ji Cheng's body.

At this moment, there was still chaos and darkness in his small universe, and he didn't feel the slightest bit of life, only a small cluster of golden flame seedlings were swaying and dancing like torches.

The wisp of pure vitality turned into a golden silky light, carefully blending into the flame seedlings.

During the whole process, Ji Chengche always concentrated, not daring to be distracted or slack in the slightest, until the mercerized light and the flame seedlings blended, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

It feels like adding a drop of ice water to a boiling oil pan, and the slightest inadvertent flaw can cause the oil pan to catch fire and explode, with unimaginable consequences.

I don't know how many times this cycle has been repeated, and the flame seedlings seem to be slightly larger than they were at the beginning.

Ji Chengche was about to take a breath, when he suddenly noticed that the flame seedling trembled slightly, as if it was blown by the wind.

However, there is no wind at all in Xiaoqiankun, at least not now, Ji Chengche is very sure of this.

His mood suddenly became tense, and he even had some faint excitement and anticipation, completely relaxing his whole body according to the mantra of luck taught by Mr. Big, and he didn't think about anything or do anything.

After a moment, the flame sprouts began to expand spontaneously, but at such a slow pace that you could barely notice any changes.

It's finally time to break through!

Ji Cheng's heart couldn't help but give birth to a trace of excitement, and his heart fluctuated slightly.

"Whew—" The flame swayed suddenly, as if it might burst open at any moment.

Ji Cheng was startled, hurriedly gathered his distracting thoughts to calm down, and looked nervously at the turbulent flame seedling.

Time seemed to be stretched infinitely until it wandered out of the void, and the flame seedlings gradually calmed down and expanded outward again.

This time, Ji Chengche didn't dare to be distracted at all, and waited intently.

I don't know how long it took, the flame seedlings swelled to more than twice the original size, and suddenly encountered great resistance and were suppressed from growing.

The flame seedlings trembled unwillingly, like golden waves, constantly pounding against the invisible barrier around them.

Its power slowly accumulates in oppression, like a restless volcano, emitting a low roar.

"It's coming, it's coming—"

Ji Chengche gritted his teeth, took a deep breath suddenly, and fiercely incorporated the wisp of vitality refined from it into Xiao Qiankun.

"Woo-" The oil pan boiled.

That flame sprout seemed to be completely ignited by the last wisp of vitality, and all the accumulated and suppressed power exploded in an instant, like an angry volcano bursting into flameing magma!

"Boom!" Ji Chengche saw the flame seedlings explode in an instant, and suddenly his mind was filled with golden bright light, accompanied by a sharp pain that tore every trace of consciousness.

He felt that his body and even his soul were also falling apart at this moment, and the huge pain was like a flood that had not reached the top, and he couldn't help but raise his head and let out a long roar.

"Ho-"

A mouthful of blood spurted out like an arrow, and his body trembled violently, emitting thick black smoke.

Over there, Lin Yin heard something strange, and immediately dropped the long knife in his hand and rushed over, but was gently held down by a hand.

"Don't move. ”

Mr. Big appeared beside Ji Chengqing and stopped Lin Yin.

His gaze was calm and calm, quietly staring into Ji Cheng's closed eyes, as if he could penetrate the past and go straight to his heart.

"Master?" Lin Yin looked up at him in surprise.

"He's breaking through the Tribulation, and he's going to be fine. Mr. Big said with a smile.

Lin Yin stopped talking, and stood quietly beside Mr. Big and watched Ji Chengqing, but his hands couldn't help but clench into fists.

After about a cup of tea, Ji Cheng's body gradually returned to calm, and the black smoke emitted from his body slowly faded until it dissipated.

His sanity began to recover, and he was pleasantly surprised to find that the little thing in his body lit up!

Although the light is not obvious, it still seems to be so dark and silent, but you can already faintly observe the magical scene inside.

What was that sound, rumbling and echoing in my heart?

He looked at it in amazement, and saw that Xiao Qiankun was vague, as if there were waves surging and surging, and it seemed to be an endless black sea.

The sea was so magnificent, with undulating waves splashing and faintly glowing with an unusually faint golden light.

This is the essence blood contained in the heart of the Ten Thousand Years Xuanhuang Holy Dragon, which is far beyond the imagination of the world.

It's just that above this looming Black Sea, there is still a dark and dead chaos, which is the Heaven of Consciousness that he has not yet opened.

Rao is like this, and a burst of indescribable joy has drowned Ji Chengqing.

In two months, he was promoted to the Hongmeng First Division. I remember that Ju Chongde once boasted that it only took him one year and three months to successfully break through the realm of Hongmeng's initial division.

Now, I don't know who else can be faster than him? It seems that he is indeed a genius, a genius among geniuses.

Ji Chengqing's heart couldn't help but feel a little proud, although the majestic power in that spiritual sea did not belong to him now, but sooner or later he would firmly grasp it!

At this moment, his mind suddenly was slightly in a trance, and the little Qiankun under his eyes faded and disappeared with a snap of his fingers, and he actually came to the Witch Saint Hall again.

"Huh?" Ji Chengche whispered in surprise, "I don't seem to be sleeping, right?"

"You don't seem to like seeing me?" In the middle of the words, Tang Yu's figure slowly appeared like water ripples.

"No, it's not. Ji Chengche hurriedly denied it, he was really afraid of this old ghost, "I'm just a little weird." ”

"Strange why did I want to lure you here?" Tang Yu always had a gloomy dead face, as if Ji Chengche had just dug his grave and dug him out of the soil where there was no sunlight.

"You don't want to hear my endorsement again, do you?" Ji Chengche guessed.

Tang Yu said: "The 100,000 witch books are now all engraved in your heart, and the old man has decided to give you a small gift." ”

"No, no. Ji Chengche shook his head again and again, the gift of the old ghost can be imagined to be a ghost!

Tang Yu laughed, but his expression became more and more eerie, and he said slowly: "Don't be afraid. The old man did whatever he wanted all his life, and when he was leaving, he accepted a genius disciple. Your memory and comprehension ability are rare in a hundred years, and in just two and a half months, you have memorized all the witchcraft, and the old man has fulfilled his remaining wishes, and there are no regrets. ”

He paused and continued, "Now I can't stay in this world anymore. Before leaving, I will use the remnants of the primordial spirit to open the heavens for you and open the door to the witchcraft. ”

"You're going to ...... Leaving this world?" Ji Chengche was a little surprised, but he couldn't guess the meaning of Tang Yu's words. Wasn't Donald already dead? Or was he ready to let himself go?

Tang Yu saw his thoughts, and said with a smile: "Although I am leaving, it is fate that you can pass on my mantle, and we will not see each other again." When the old man is gone, I want to give you another ride!"

Ji Chengche was unsure in his heart, not knowing whether to be happy or worried, and asked, "After you leave...... Where are you going?"

"Not where I was going to go, but where I had to go. ”

Tang Yu sighed lightly, and said with a hint of loneliness on his face: "I'm afraid many old friends can't wait over there, right?" Haha, it is also an unexpected joy to be able to have a game with your master and apprentice before leaving. ”

Ji Chengche listened indifferently and his chest was sore, only to find that the two had been together for many days, and when it came to the real farewell, they were a little reluctant. I don't feel much about this feeling on weekdays.

"Then I really won't see you again?"

"Who can say for sure, maybe we will meet again in an unexpected place?"

Tang Yu said hesitantly: "Boy, I have a hexagram for you when I have nothing to do, you are naturally sensitive and wise, but you are destined to be displaced, whether you can survive the calamity or not, it all depends on your creation." The old man will send you an eight-character mantra - ten years of snow falling, flowers blooming and seeing the shore. ”

"I don't understand, what does that mean?"

"It means that your life is interesting. Boy, the way to heaven will be damned, and it will be very boring, you will understand when you meet it. Soon, a person who is connected to your destiny is about to appear. Remember, God will deliberately trick and torture you because of his special love for you, so enjoy your wonderful life!"

Without waiting for Ji Chengqing to speak, he snorted and said, "Yu Tian has noticed your abnormality, and he is about to expel the old man." You told him all three things I asked you to do?"

Ji Chengche looked at Tang Yu's face that couldn't see the joy and anger, and said vaguely: "I said a little bit, but it's not the point." ”

Tang Yu said "hey" and said: "The old man will talk to him personally, lest this old guy not give up." ”

"Boom!" An earth-shattering roar sounded in Ji Cheng's ears, and the entire Witch Saint Hall turned into a raging glow surging towards him from all directions.

Tang Yu's figure quickly dissolved in the overwhelming glow, leaving only the gloomy and slightly emotional voice to say: "Boy, it's good that you remember what the old man said just now, it's better to forget them all." Everyone in this world talks about fate and finding a destination, but in fact, it's all bullshit stuff that fools people! I was deceived by this bullshit fate and wasted a lifetime of good time. While you're still alive, let go and do what you want, and don't wait until you're dead to regret it!"

Ji Chengche heard the parting advice in Tang Yu's words, and before he could open his mouth to call, the red light flashed in front of him, and he instantly lost all consciousness......