In the early morning, the scorching sun of early autumn began to fall on the reckless Yu Mountain. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe tiny dewdrops that had only come secretly last night were shrouded in the mighty sky, and helplessly turned into bursts of swirling and rising mountains. It also adds a bit of a fairyland-like feeling to this green-brown mountain shadow.

However, this is not the case everywhere, and among the mountains that stretch for nearly a thousand miles, there is one place that is clearly different. This unique place is the blood mansion space located in the valley behind the Red Tears Temple in Yushan. At this time, this dead and cold place has a different atmosphere.

The mysterious Blood Temple has never disappeared since it appeared in the Blood Mansion space, and it has been hanging high in the sky like a hellish space. Despite this, this phenomenon is very abnormal compared to the usual appearance of the Blood Temple, which only appears in a flash. But the blood that permeates the hall, in this dead world, there is no sense of disobedience.

It's just that from the fifth watch today, the Blood Palace, which was originally in harmony with the surrounding environment, began to make unusual changes. I don't know what happened to this mysterious Blood Palace, and a series of roaring sounds were emitted early in the morning, completely destroying the silent Blood Mansion space, as if it had been sleeping for a thousand years.

At this time, those bloody mist that had been surrounding the mysterious hall for thousands of years. As if summoned by some invisible force, it swarmed towards the main hall like a thousand streams returning to its source.

And the small screams aroused by each stream of blood mist rushing in the middle of the rush merged with nearly 10,000 similar sounds, and suddenly turned into bursts of extremely strange thunder sounds.

At this time, in the main hall, which had already been filled with blood mist that had become nearly ten times thicker, like a sea of blood, two figures could be faintly seen. One of the illusory red-robed veterans was hovering, his hands constantly pinching out a variety of different seals. The rapidly flashing dream-like figure is like wearing a red butterfly.

In the center of the main hall like a sea of blood, a small figure was sitting concentratingly, and this immature boy who was less than ten years old was naturally Xiao Yun. It's just that this child has already been intoxicated by the lusciousness of the sea, a pair of big purple-red bloody eyes closed slightly, and the corners of his mouth are even more hearty and comfortable because of this, revealing an extremely satisfied smile.

It is also strange to say that these pure blood spiritual powers originally formed by the fusion of blood and evil can only be formed due to the loss of tens of millions of lives, which should be extremely terrifying and disgusting.

But in fact, this is not the case at all, these pure spiritual powers like red tides are actually diffused with bursts of fragrant and extremely fragrant breath, making everyone who sees them salivate and just want to take it for themselves.

And these extremely precious things that made any blood path cultivator willing to fight for their lives at this time, driven by the full strength of the blood spirit son, they all took the initiative to burrow into Xiao Yun's body. As Xiao Yun continued to operate the Blood Spirit Holy Body's technique, these pure blood spiritual powers quickly merged with Xiao Yun.

Such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity made Xiao Yun's cultivation even more prosperous because of this. With one cultivation bottleneck after another, being pushed by the vast and endless blood spiritual power, the spiritual pressure that gradually began to escape from Xiao Yun's body clearly showed the earth-shattering progress of this only disciple of the Blood Spirit Sect today.

Xiao Yun, who had been working his blood path body cultivation method with all his might, finally let his physical body reach a saturation limit after more than three hours. After all, it is impossible for a child who is still shallow in his repair to use all the pure blood spiritual power that has accumulated for three thousand years and is as vast as the sea in a short period of time.

But just that, Xiao Yun at this time also has an extremely huge change. The pale little face of the child, who was rarely fed and very weak, was now as warm as a piece of crystal red jade. The scars on his body have disappeared at some point.

At this time, Xiao Yun's muscles, bones, and internal organs have all been greatly nourished by the spiritual power derived from the pure blood, and the disadvantages of serious losses due to long-term hunger have all been eliminated, and they have become more and more vigorous.

And in the deeper bone marrow of Xiao Yun's body, the red thread that became more and more crystal clear actually had a faint blood spiritual power. Even the more rosy skin naturally exudes a faint blood-red glow.

This originally somewhat dazzling blood light formed a faint but very agile purple-red light curtain through the purple silk weaving robe that Xiao Yun was wearing. If Xiao Yun didn't take the initiative to restrain himself, he would look like a fairy child in front of the palace of the 'Purple Mansion East Emperor' in the ancient legend.

Xiao Yun's all-out cultivation and the cultivation of the Blood Spirit Son's secret technique, Xiao Yun successfully reached the second layer of the Blood Spirit Holy Body, the Red Ying Realm, in just less than a day.

At this time, the blood flowing endlessly in his body was no longer as dull as before, and had transformed into a flowing red brocade, filled with a rich aura of blood spiritual power. In the meantime, there is a trace of blood essence, from time to time due to the stimulation of the exercises, flashing a faint essence.

Successfully breaking through to the second layer of the Blood Spirit Holy Body, although Xiao Yun's thin body had not changed much, it had undoubtedly reached another higher realm in terms of strength, speed, resistance, and so on at this time.

What is even more gratifying is Xiao Yun's physical body, in this transformation that seems to be reborn, his already extremely excellent cultivation root bone can be said to be a higher level. Xiao Yun, who already has extraordinary self-healing ability, is no longer the thin and weak hairy child.

Realizing that his physical body had reached the limit of what he could cultivate now, Xiao Yun was happy and excited, but he still barely managed to maintain the peace of mind that his grandfather had repeatedly explained before. Immediately, according to the cultivation procedure explained by the Blood Spirit Son, he stopped the operation of the Blood Spirit Holy Body Method, and began to practice the Blood Spirit Recipe that had just been passed down by the old ancestor with all his might.

And this Blood Spirit Technique is the top-level cultivation method alongside the Blood Spirit Holy Body. In the Blood Spirit Heavenly Scripture that the Blood Spirit Sect has inherited since ancient times, it is the two secret exercises of the Blood Spirit Recipe and the Blood Spirit Holy Body that are described.

As the Blood Spirit Heavenly Scripture that is not passed on, only the sect masters who have possessed the title of Blood Spirit Son in all dynasties are qualified to practice. Now that the Blood Spirit Son has taught Xiao Yun this secret method, he has undoubtedly regarded this child as the only Dao heir of the Mortal Blood Spirit Sect.

Because the two tantric methods complement each other and have the same effect, Xiao Yun, who has been cultivating the Blood Spirit Holy Body for a period of time, is also very quick to get started by turning to the Blood Spirit Technique at this time. And as soon as he turned to spiritual power cultivation, Xiao Yun immediately fell into an even greater surprise.

Sure enough, Grandpa Ancestor's decision to let him cultivate the body cultivation method first and make up for his own shortcomings was truly extremely wise.

After more than three hours of the full cultivation of the blood spirit son, Xiao Yun, whose physical body has been greatly transformed, only feels that he doesn't seem to need to run the exercises with all his strength, and the blood spiritual power in the hall that is extremely friendly to him has entered his body one after another like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, and he has been moving along with the veins of the exercises.

And these extremely pure, almost semi-liquefied blood spiritual powers, after entering the vein system of Xiao Yun's Xing Gong, almost did not require too much refining. It was just a Zhou Tian cycle, and then it was subsumed into Xiao Yun's dantian qi sea, and it was completely transformed into pure spiritual power that he could absolutely control.

Realizing that he had such an extremely high cultivation efficiency and the pure spiritual power that was almost free of any impurities and only slightly inferior to that of a Jindan stage cultivator, Xiao Yun was suddenly distracted with excitement, and when he was unstable for a while, a foolish smile gradually appeared on his face, and he had a tendency to fall into demons.

Fortunately, thanks to the full protection of the Blood Spirit Son, the Divine Dao Monarch, seeing Xiao Yun's unstable mind and changing expression, he still didn't know what was going on. The red-robed old Taoist immediately let out a clear and more Taoist singing: "Oh ......! The demons in your heart have retreated...... Xiao Yun'er, concentrate and calm down!"

At this time, Xiao Yun, who was already a little confused, was suddenly drunk by this heart-shaking Tao, and immediately shook his soul and came back to his senses. Immediately, I felt ashamed for a while, I was really weak-willed, this was not a rush or a breakthrough, I was so easily confused, and I almost fell into the devil.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yun's little face became more and more red, although he had just been pulled back from the tendency to enter the demon, it made his mind unstable again, and he thought about it wildly.

Seeing Xiao Yun's expression change, Blood Lingzi also shook his head helplessly, this child is still young, and his mind is still too easy to be shaken, this is a taboo in cultivation, and he really needs to practice his heart!

So the blood spirit son let out a soft shout again: "Xiao Yun'er, don't think about anything now!

Xiao Yun, who was awakened by his grandfather again, also realized that his thoughts were too chaotic at this moment, and immediately concentrated on his mind according to his words, and tried his best to run the blood spirit technique.

So Xiao Yun sat in this cross-section, and in the continuous cultivation of constantly changing the two major blood path cultivation methods, a whole month passed. Although there were some small forks in the process, they did not cause any trouble.

It is indeed a little strange to say that the faint thunder and lightning spiritual power in Xiao Yun's body did not have any conflict with Xiang Chongke's blood spiritual power, and there seemed to be some tendency to merge into one.

This also made the blood spirit son, who was the god of the Dao Monarch, although he had already prepared to resolve the conflict of spiritual power, but he was completely useless, and he was also very puzzled by this.

Although Blood Lingzi was puzzled by the phenomenon that appeared on Xiao Yun's body that he couldn't understand, he was very excited in his heart. Looking at Xiao Yun, a bloodline descendant who he had been waiting for for three thousand years, there was never a lack of a smile on his illusory old face.

At this time, Xiao Yun, who had been cultivating for a month, had an astonishing possession of the seventh-level cultivation of the Qi cultivation period. And the Blood Spirit Holy Body has advanced by leaps and bounds, and it is only a thin line away from advancing to the third layer of the Red Spirit Realm. Although this is cultivated with the full strength of the Blood Spirit Son, it is obvious that Xiao Yun's superb cultivation qualifications are the most decisive.

Xiao Yun, who had woken up from his cultivation, felt the comfort of his heart at this time, and immediately secretly pinched his little fist, silently sensing his newfound strength. Immediately, a hearty burst of joy instantly overflowed the child's heart, this is the way of cultivation, this is the power!

Blood Lingzi looked at Xiao Yun's secret little movements, and he could fully understand the joy of this child at this time. After Xiao Yun, who was full of excitement, calmed down, he began to ask Xiao Yun about his cultivation gains, and it was not until everything about his cultivation was confirmed that he was okay that the two of them started another conversation.

"Xiao Yun'er, now you have stepped into the threshold of cultivation, but the old grandfather asked you, what is the purpose of cultivation?"

"Grandpa, I know this, the purpose of cultivation is to have strength, in order not to be bullied in the future. And I want to rebuild the Blood Spirit Sect and kill all the enemies!" Although Xiao Yun has gotten rid of the blood pig's instigation, his temperament, which has changed greatly, cannot be easily changed.

Blood Lingzi couldn't help frowning when he heard this, although he had heard Xiao Yun say those very tragic experiences earlier, he didn't expect this child's temperament to become so extreme. It's just that if you want to heal the extremely deep wounds in Xiao Yun's heart, it is obviously not something that can be done overnight.

The red-robed old man sighed secretly, and then continued the previous topic and said: "Xiao Yun'er, cultivation is not for strength, cultivation is only for immortality. No matter whether you are cultivating the Thunder Dao, the Fire Dao, or any other Dao, these are just different ways to pursue the Heavenly Dao, and their ultimate goal is to achieve immortality and immortality. Only those Demon Gate monks who pursue power will become puppets of power. ”

"But Grandpa, then why do cultivators have to be proficient in spells? Isn't this just the pursuit of power?" Xiao Yun was puzzled.

"Xiao Yun'er, the technique is just to protect oneself from dying in the long years of seeking the Tao, and its essence is still to serve the Tao. If it is heavy and light, it is putting the cart before the horse. Grandpa said that, can you understand?"

Xiao Yun picked his scalp suspiciously, and responded as if he didn't understand, but his little face still looked very confused.

Seeing Xiao Yun's performance at this time, Blood Lingzi also knew that his admonition had no effect. But thinking that there were only less than two months left before he returned to his essence, it was impossible to have so much time, so that this almost illiterate child could comprehend the true meaning of the Tao under his own guidance, so he had no choice but to give up at the moment.

"No matter what, everyone has a different life, and everyone has their own fate. Xiao Yun'er, you can't slack off now, and you can't be complacent. From today on, the old grandfather will teach you all the secret techniques in the door, which can also give you some self-protection. These blood spiritual powers that you can't get yet, let the old grandfather leave some foundation for you, and give you more protection for your future progress. ”

After finishing speaking, the Blood Spirit Son Void pinched the Dao Technique, and immediately nearly one-third of the blood spiritual power in the entire hall was thinned, and it quickly began to shrink. It was only ten breaths of time, and there was no trace of blood-red spiritual power in the main hall that was originally like a sea of blood.

The Blood Spirit Son held the blood-glittering crystal sphere the size of a child's skull with one hand, and let out a soft cry from his mouth.

Immediately, I saw the blood-red sphere that was shining brightly, and it flew up on its own. It was just a flash of red light, and when it flew into Xiao Yun's dantian qi sea, it .......