Chapter 9: The Power of the Bloodline
Zhang Sanfeng's departure, Xingtian naturally didn't know, and now, as he said, he has fallen into an unattainable epiphany stage.
At this time, in his sea of consciousness, the scene is constantly changing.
At the beginning, Xingtian re-experienced his life on Earth again, and experienced growth from childhood to adulthood.
In life, there are bitter and sweet, warm and confused, excited and resentful. When the picture was frozen at the moment when he crossed, he saw the picture of the crossing with his own eyes, and Xingtian couldn't help but be silent.
The picture does not stop because Xingtian is silent when Xingtian is silent, this time, the picture shifts to chaos, where he transforms into a giant as tall as 10,000 feet.
There is no need to think about it, this giant is the legendary god of Pangu, and his experience is just like just now, from the conception of Pangu to the opening of the world.
Especially with his own strength, he was the enemy of the entire chaos, and that kind of spirit and self-confidence made Xingtian's heart tremble and his heart was dizzy.
In the picture, Xingtian is carried out from the first point of view, and everything is like experiencing it personally, especially when the world is opened, the trajectory drawn by the Pangu axe makes Xingtian unconsciously addicted to it.
At this moment, Xingtian's mind was no longer under his control, and he was completely moved by the picture.
Immersed in the picture, I don't know how long, when he felt that he could control his body again, Xingtian saw the scene of Pangu incarnating all things.
For some reason, his heart was a little blocked, his throat and eyes were a little blocked, especially when he saw Pangu's body separate and disintegrate, his whole eyes were blurred. However, he couldn't do anything, he couldn't shout if he wanted to, and he didn't have the ability to stop it.
When that man stands up to the sky, only the last arrogant bones are left between heaven and earth, becoming the support between heaven and earth, suppressing this side of heaven and earth.
Xing Tian suddenly felt that a wave of unwillingness came out of his blood.
I think Pangu has been the pride of heaven since he was born. No matter what you cultivate, just a magic weapon is arrogant to Chaos.
Chaos Supreme Treasure Pangu Axe!Chaos Supreme Treasure Creation Jade Disk!Chaos Supreme Treasure Forty-Eight Rank Chaos Blue Lotus!Which of these, is not an Absolute Treasure.
Moreover, in order to preach, he was the enemy of the whole chaos.
But when he succeeded, he found that the new world had its own will at some point, which made his original plan to rely on the hope of the new world to break through the last layer fall short!
Pangu hated it, hated those Chaos Demon Gods who came out to prevent him from opening the Heavenly Enlightenment and delaying him!
Pangu hated it! He hated the Heavenly Dao that took advantage of the void to seize the control of heaven and earth, and because of the Heavenly Dao, he finally fell short!
Pangu hated it! hated that high avenue, hated him for plotting everything in secret.
It may have opened up a new world, and the chaos is not just a simple chaotic world, but it has begun to have an innate world that is different from chaos.
In this way, the beings of the innate world can preach the Dao, but they are not in the Dao of Enlightenment, so that the Dao will have no worries, and he will not worry about the situation where the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods will challenge him.
Pangu hated everything, hated everything.
Affected by this resentment, Xingtian, who had an epiphany with his eyes closed in the room, exuded a strong murderous aura and resentment on his body.
And this murderous aura and resentment were so strong that when they filled the entire courtyard, all the flowers and trees in the courtyard were affected and withered and died.
Just as these grievances were about to spread, they were blocked by the walls of the small courtyard. It turned out that this small courtyard was a formation, an independent formation.
There was no way to get out, and the resentment and murderous aura piled up more and more in the small courtyard, gradually turning into a substantial gray and black.
The strangeness of the small courtyard was noticed by the other Taoist priests in the Taoist temple for the first time.
Looking at this resentful and murderous backyard, a group of Taoist priests did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly took place one by one, opened a large array and began to make every effort to resolve this resentment in the sky.
These resentments and murderous qi all emanated from the bloodline of Xingtian's body, and they were also the culprits of Xingtian's inability to control his emotions.
But he didn't know anything about it, he had been affected by this murderous and resentful, and all that was left in his mind was endless irritable thoughts.
At this time, Xingtian, who was full of revenge and hatred, vaguely seemed to hear something.
"Brother!"
The voice was very slight, as if it had come from nine heavens away, so ethereal and unpredictable!
"Brother!"
This time, it's a little clearer, but it's still not quite real.
"Brother!"
The third time, Xingtian finally heard it, but there was a blank in his mind, and the powerful negative emotions had suppressed all his memories, and there was only revenge and hatred in his mind, and nothing else.
"Brother, don't you want the Queen Mother of the West?"
The voice became clearer and clearer, but Xing Tian became more and more irritable, because the voice and name felt familiar to him, but he couldn't remember it.
"Brother, the Queen Mother of the West is wrong, the Queen Mother of the West must cultivate obediently, no longer be lazy, and beg my brother not to leave the Queen Mother of the West. ”
This time, the voice already had a crying tone, and the softness in the tone made Xingtian's heart tense, how much he wanted to comfort him, but there was no memory in his mind.
"Before Tai Chi, it was Wuji. Hongmeng is one Qi, and there is no distinction between them, so there is no extreme mother of Taiji, that is, the innate opportunity of all things. The two Qi are divided, the heaven and the earth are judged, and they become Taiji. ”
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"Scholars must find the benefits of Tai Chi in the movement and stillness, seek the truth of survival in the Bagua Five Elements, and then mix the number of seventy-two, and become infinite, the heart and spirit, with the effect, then the heart is stable, the spirit gathers, the Tai Chi in the body, Yin and Yang, the movement and static, the four bodies of the whole body and the hundred veins, the circulation is smooth, not sticky and not stagnant, and Si can pass on my law. ”
At this time, there was another uninvited guest in his mind, but for some reason, Xingtian's mood unconsciously calmed down when he heard this voice.
"Idiot, don't wake up yet!" After a long time, just when Xingtian was ignorant, a soft voice sounded in his mind.
Xing Tian's soul was shocked when he heard this, and the next moment, the suppressed memory returned, and he understood who the Queen Mother of the West was, and he knew who the mysterious voice was, and he also knew who he was.
At the same time, what he experienced in his mind also flashed in his heart, and he knew everything.
"The Queen Mother of the West is not afraid, how could my brother not want you, cultivate with peace of mind, the day you transform into a shape, my brother will definitely rush back. ”
Xing Tian first comforted the Queen Mother of the West, he didn't know how the Queen Mother of the West had contact with him, but it didn't affect his comfort.
Then, he thanked Zhang Sanfeng, the cheap master who woke him up at a critical time. In the end, Xingtian focused on his own body.
Since we have found that the source of everything is related to the power of this body's bloodline, we must find a way to solve it.
Purifying the bloodline may be a very difficult thing for other Wu clans, but it is not very difficult for Xingtian, or for martial monks, it is not difficult.
Because, the body is everything for the warrior monks, and they must control everything in the body. He already had the experience of refining blood once, and Xingtian was familiar with it this time.
Running the Martial Arts Ceremony, with the help of the source exposed by this murderous qi leak, Xingtian began to purify the bloodline with all his might.
Time is lost, and before you know it, a month passes. At this time, the murderous resentment in the sky also disappeared, and Xingtian, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, and the dim room suddenly lit up.
A mouthful of turbid gas came out of his mouth, and the turbid qi turned into a sharp sword the moment it left his mouth, and it shot straight out three feet away before slowly dissipating.