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Chapter 12: The Genius of Heaven

"A new era?"

He Guiyi looked at the mysterious smile on the crazy old man's face, and was suddenly stunned, and then put on the same smile, and sighed: "It is indeed a new era, blood baby, Dou Emperor, holy monk...... There are too many heroes who have become legends who have disappeared in the wave of succession, and you and I will not be able to escape after all!"

He Guiyi's words suddenly changed, and he sighed: "Two hundred years of hard work, but he made other people's wedding clothes, and the catastrophe of the death sacrifice mountain must have spread! That young man who possessed the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, I am afraid that the road ahead will be extremely dangerous." He's yours...... Belch...... Son, or grandson?"

The crazy old man laughed and said: "The old man lives alone, how can he have an heir? That stinky boy is entrusted by an old man, speaking of which, you also know ...... A piece of blunt iron of divine weapons must also be put in danger before it can be ground into real gold. I think back then, didn't a few of us also fight our way out of the dead end! It's just ...... Hey, it's the old man's stupidity that caused the mad brother to fall into such a field......"

He Gui's anger flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly, "The past, don't mention it!"

The crazy old man was speechless and stopped, was silent for a while, and suddenly asked: "The silk boy who held the "Ancient God Scroll" in his hand that day, but he didn't know what kind of person he was, how could there be that strange book that had been missing for thousands of years? ”

He Gui's face suddenly became solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "This is also what I was about to tell Brother Jue, with my current situation, I am afraid that my life will not be long, so ...... There is an extremely important matter that I would like to entrust to Brother Jeoshen. ”

The crazy old man frowned, he had never seen the arrogant and unruly man in front of him have such a nervous face, and immediately responded: "Mad brother, please rest assured, the old man will definitely arrange the safety of his daughter, treat it as his own, and he will definitely ......."

He Guiyi interrupted the crazy old man's words and said sharply: "The matter of the little girl is simply insignificant compared to this matter. ”

The crazy old man's face changed, and he leaned down at He Guiyi's mouth.

Cold Water Pool.

Mo Ran has been soaked in this cold water for more than a month, although he has fully awakened, the temperature in his body is still very high, and he can only sit in this cold water that is bubbling cold and white to continue to cool down.

Mo Ran moved his whole body in the water, and after several days of trying, his body had basically recovered. Burned by the scorching flames scattered by the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons for more than a month, Mo Ran only felt that the internal organs in his body seemed to be reborn, becoming stronger and tougher than before, and even his body had grown a little taller, and between the exhalation, there was a faint warm current flowing through his body, which was very comfortable.

It's just that there is a burning sensation from the mouth of the heart from time to time, as if the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons are reminding Mo Ran, I can take your life at any time.

In the past few days, seeing that Mo Ran's body has improved, the arrow that has been guarding Mo Ran's side has come a little less, and he secretly told Mo Ran that Shi Yuxue's father taught him the "Immortal Introduction" formation, and he has cultivated to the ninth layer of the Qi Acceptance Realm, but he has encountered a bottleneck, and he has not broken through the first few layers for a long time to advance towards the 'Guyuan' realm, so he needs to spend more time studying to prepare for the three-year martial arts meeting to be held next month.

In today's world, all kinds of sects are like vines, and they dare to open a sect if they occupy a hill. The art of cultivation is also strange, wind, fire, thunder and lightning, frost, mountain birds, birds and beasts, strange flowers and plants, can all be used.

Although there are many ways to cultivate, they have always followed the practice method of "absorbing qi and transforming power, practicing strength and consolidating essence, practicing essence and interpreting meaning, practicing mind and concentrating on the mind, practicing the spirit and returning to the void, and practicing the way of emptiness", forming the six realms of "accepting qi, consolidating the element, interpreting the mind, concentrating the mind, reversing the void, and merging the way".

Mo Ran soaked naked in the water, lying on the edge of the pool, looking at Ling Jian, who was meditating on luck with a sad face, and joked: "I said, you have been cultivating like this for three years, right? Why are you still in the realm of 'accepting qi'? Moreover, you want to improve your cultivation so much and go to participate in that breaking competition?"

Ling Jian glared at Mo Ran angrily, his fat face was full of sadness, and he said dejectedly: "My father and mother have worked hard day and night, just to be able to raise enough money to send me to the guard army in the city as soon as possible, but unfortunately it is not so easy to enter the guard army to practice the secret method of the imperial family, and finally met the master who is willing to accept me as an apprentice, I don't redouble my efforts, I don't live up to their expectations." But...... Hey!"

Ling Jian sighed, he was not cruel to his own talent and stupidity, but he was extremely envious of the guy in this pool, and even a little hateful, since this almost crippled guy woke up, he knew the most about the daily changes. I don't know what the reason is, this kid's scarred skin and physique began to grow rapidly, in just one month, the originally thin body turned out to be solid and strong, faintly looking, the delicate skin is also glowing with a layer of simple golden yellow, it is simply reborn from the fire.

What makes Ling Jian even more angry is that he originally practiced the mind method of the immortal introduction next to the waterhole every day, this guy has nothing to do, and he also listened to his intermittent mantra to meditate in the cold water pool, in just half a month, he actually cultivated from the incomplete mantra to the ninth layer of the realm of 'Naqi', which is really a genius, this is the realm that he has worked hard for more than three years to achieve.

"God is unfair, why is there such a big gap? The same realm, I used it for three years, but you only used it for a few days, hum......"

Ling Jian grumbled, muttering and complaining, and from time to time glanced at Mo Ran and glared twice.

Mo Ran didn't care, in just one month of getting along, the two of them had become friends, talking about almost everything, it was strange to say, Mo Ran rarely communicated with strangers before, so his personality was more introverted, but for some reason, since he was possessed by the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon and burned his whole body, he not only felt that his body and muscles had changed a lot, but even his personality had changed a lot. Could it really be as Ling Jian said, after being reborn by the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons, his weak and stupid self was reshaped and turned into a genius?

Mo Ran shook his head, not thinking about these trivial things that did not lead to results, regulating the breath in his body, running his whole body, and continuing to strengthen his meridians so that his strength would become stronger.

Since he inquired about the crazy old man that day, he learned that he had been accidentally made into a certificate to enter the "Trick Zero" - the 'Ghost Map', he felt that he had been chosen by fate, and simply made an oath to pursue the legendary "Trick Zero" as his dream, to see what magical things in it could make the heroes of the world compete to pursue. Coupled with the fact that he didn't know when the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons in his body would control him again, Mo Ran was even more determined to cultivate hard, with mad gods, blood infants, and absolute gods...... That kind of cultivation is the goal of a profound hero, and he creates his own world.

Speaking of which, I also have to thank the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, which burned Mo Ran's body clean, and all the organs and meridians that could be destroyed were shattered, leaving only one breath enough for Mo Ran to save his life. Then, for some reason, from the churning body of the Mo Ran flames, strong meridians grew again, as if they had been tempered by the flames, and they were extremely hard.

What's even more amazing is that Mo Ran originally cultivated the "Soul Mind Method" passed on to him by the crazy old man for several years, but he never broke through the lowest stage of Qi acceptance in the sixfold realm, and stayed at the bottleneck of the ninth layer of the "Qi Acceptance" realm like the arrow of cultivating the "Immortal Introduction" method, but since talking to the crazy old man that day, Mo Ran soaked in the cold water pool and had nothing to do, so he tried to re-practice the "Spirit Mind Method", but he didn't want to, this cultivation, in just half a month, he had broken through the ninth layer of the "Qi Acceptance" realm of Qi absorption and transformation power, and reached directly. At the first level of the realm of "Guyuan", as long as your body can move, you can strengthen physical training and start a new stage of "training Guyuan".

Idle to nothing, Mo Ran looked at the Ling Jian who was sitting on the edge of the cold water pool to practice the law decision of "Lost Immortal Introduction", after a long time, the law decision of "Lost Immortal Introduction", he also remembered seventy-seven eighty-eight, and simply sat in the cold water pool and tried to cultivate, but he didn't expect that in just a few days, he had reached the ninth layer of "Accepting Qi".

This "Immortal Introduction" is a kind of Fa Decision that charms the mind, "the breath of all things, adopt the quotation, combine with itself, and release it to confuse the enemy". With continuous cultivation, when you reach the third realm of the six realms - the realm of "interpretation", you can release a charming breath of mind, the higher the realm, the stronger the breath released, if you cultivate to the ninth layer of the "Harmony Dao", I am afraid that even the immortals outside the nine heavens can be confused.

Ling Jian sighed, looked at Mo Ran with a sad face, and said enviously: "If only I could be like you, I suddenly become talented and intelligent......

Mo Ran said with a little self-deprecation: "I'd rather not become like this, now although I cultivate fast, I feel that my body is never my own, and that fierce beast fire dragon, I don't know when I will go crazy again, if you want, I would rather exchange with you, and let you soak in this cold pool and taste the pain of the possession of the fierce beast,"

With that, Mo Ran smiled and stretched out his hand to drag Ling Arrow into the waterhole.

Ling Jian's eyes were round, and he hurriedly waved his hand, in the past month, he knew very well how much pain Mo Ran had suffered. The Eight Desolation Fire Dragons were ancient fierce beasts, and they didn't know how many years they had cultivated, and the flames they emitted were enough to melt everything, if it weren't for Mo Ran's strange body, I am afraid that no one would be able to bear the pain of being burned by the flames day and night.

Mo Ran grabbed the arrow and laughed and dragged him into the cold pool. Two teenagers of the same age, frolicking in the water.

"Oh——! you two, what are you doing?"

Mo Ran and Ling Jian looked up, Jun Die, who was wearing a turquoise dress, was carrying a rice basket and standing at the entrance of the waterhole, her fair and delicate face was pink, revealing a touch of shame.

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