The cultivation method was originally boring, but children who are a few years old and ten years old basically don't feel anything at first, there must be pain and grievances, where is it so easy to practice as a master.

The whole morning was only a short quarter of an hour of rest, during which the children drank the beast bone broth made at their respective homes several times, of course, Wushuang could only temporarily follow the black tiger to eat and drink, who called the black tiger to teach them now.

However, the black tiger does not reject Wushuang in the first place, and Wushuang's talent in cultivation is really a bit of a sense of being a thousand miles away, and some of the questions that are often raised are not like what a ten-year-old child can think of at all, of course he is willing to focus on training, that master is not happy with his student genius, then he is sick.

The time soon came to noon, and the children were going home for dinner at noon, naturally Wushuang was also told by the black tiger that the Great Elder Muyue was going to summon him, and he didn't care about eating, Wushuang was very grateful to this Great Elder who saved himself without relatives and no reason, and also brought himself back to the Baiyun Tribe.

There are hundreds of households in the entire Baiyun Tribe, and these houses made of iron and wood are relatively close, only the small house of the Great Elder Muyue is a little farther away, in the northernmost part, and the nearest one is about forty or fifty meters away.

Wushuang calmly walked towards this small house, the house is not big, it is estimated that there should only be one floor, about sixty planes, Temuno is a very hard tree, biased towards dark brown, so the tone of the whole house is a little dull, and in front of such a house is standing straight at the moment There is a white-haired old man.

Wushuang took three steps and made two steps, and quickly greeted him, "Nie Wushuang greets Elder Muyue." ”

The basic etiquette is naturally understood, and this old man sincerely makes him feel warm, at least in this strange world.

"Come, kid, come in with me. Holding Wushuang's little hand and walking towards the house, he looked like an old grandfather and a little grandson.

Wushuang was not surprised at all, and even guessed the intention of the Great Elder of Muyue. After following Mu Yue into the room, a small iron pot inside was boiling the thigh meat of the fire cow that was about to be fully cooked, Wushuang secretly swallowed his saliva, after all, cultivation consumes a lot of physical strength, and besides, when a ten-year-old child is still growing his body, where is there a reason not to be hungry.

Mu Yue had a kind smile on her kind face, "Sit down and eat." ”

Since Wushuang received an affirmative answer, he was not pretentious at all, sat down and grabbed a thigh bone weighing three catties and gnawed it.

Great Elder Muyue quickly left and entered a small room inside, and it didn't take long for him to come out again, holding a small package and handing it to Nie Wushuang, "This is your package, I kept it for five days, and now that you are back to normal, you can handle it yourself." ”

Nie Wushuang remembered that there was such a package, but he didn't expect it to be there.

"Wushuang thanked Grandpa Muyue for saving his life, there is nothing to repay, only to practice hard, please Grandpa Muyue teach me the principles of cultivation. ”

This is the wording that Nie Wushuang quickly thought of in his mind, even if he has a peerless secret book, what can he do, he still needs the master to lead him into the door, take the package, and kneel down respectfully.

Mu Yue was a little surprised, although he knew that this kid was extraordinary, he didn't expect to ask himself to teach him before he could bring it up, and it seemed that he had a good grasp of his mind.

"Do you know the calamity of the cultivation of the Dao, if you are not careful, your body and soul will be destroyed, and there will be no chance to start over, and once you practice, you will never be able to go back. ”

Although Mu Yue heard this grandfather was very comfortable, because he had been guarding the Baiyun tribe, his feelings were hurt when he was young, and he had no partner since then, until today, it was an unexpected surprise to hear the word grandpa in vain.

"I am willing, even if my body and soul are destroyed and I fall into the hell forever, I will never regret it. "Nie Wushuang doesn't need to think about it at all, God has given him a chance to start over, if he doesn't catch it, it will really hurt.

Seeing Nie Wushuang's resolute and immature expression, Mu Yue nodded.

"From now on, you are my Muyue's godgrandson, no matter what kind of illustrious background you had before, I don't care, if you want to practice, you must be conscientious, you can't have the slightest slackness, if I find out that you are the slightest lazy, you will leave the Baiyun Tribe." ”

Mu Yue looks like a cold teacher, and he doesn't give Wushuang the slightest affection.

"Remember. "Then there is a master and a grandson who often mutter, most of the time it is Nie Wushuang who is asking about everything about this world, in fact, the area where the Great Elder of Muyue left is not far away, and he has also walked through most of the territory of Qingyun County, you must know that Qingyun County alone covers a radius of 30,000 li, and Qingyun County is one of the top ten counties of the Purple Moon Dynasty, you can imagine how vast and profound the Purple Moon Dynasty is.

"Peerless grandson, in addition to the known cultivation methods of the sevenfold small realm of the mortal realm, the cultivation of the soul is also extremely important, even enough to affect the most profound achievements, as far as I know, the first inner vision, the second light, and the third divine light, this is the soul realm that must be mastered in the mortal realm, otherwise it is impossible to exchange blood, not to mention that the tribulation has supernatural powers and becomes a real master. ”

Mu Yue was explaining to Wushuang about the division of the Divine Soul Realm, and these not very important common senses were what Wushuang needed the most now.

"That Grandpa Muyue, what kind of soul cultivation are you doing now?" In fact, Wushuang's heart was wailing, he was a good young man, but he could not become a child, there was no way to sell cuteness now, and he was not guilty of selling cuteness.

"How tall can I be a bad old man, I have only cultivated to the second level of light realm after cultivating for decades, not only can I see inward, but my soul will give birth to light, illuminate my spirit, and guide my own cultivation. ”

After speaking, I was afraid that Wushuang didn't understand, so I turned my eyes to look at the open space next to me, and my eyes bloomed like the scorching sun, there was nothing oppressive, but there was a feeling of warmth.

At this point, Wushuang finally believes that in this magical world, some cultivators can change their lives against the heavens greatly, but I don't know how strong they are, but I will reach that level one day.

After eating and drinking, Wushuang ran to say to the black tiger, saying that he was temporarily practicing with Grandpa Muyue, and the black tiger opened his mouth wide, but in the end he didn't say anything but sighed at the child's good life. As for the package, Wushuang has no interest in paying attention to it for the time being.

Then came the tragic days of Wushuang, all kinds of miraculous but extremely harsh and painful cultivation methods were imposed on Nie Wushuang's body, what kind of weight of a hundred catties of sneaking, practicing boxing in the water, etc., as well as all kinds of thorns and whips tortured and ravaged Wushuang's body.

Nie Wushuang was like a little cabbage with a water spirit being arched by a wild boar every day during this time, and he was not used to it for two days or five days, but after a little longer, Wushuang became numb, and there were countless powerful energies dormant in his body, and now there was a strong external stimulus, and finally began to release it bit by bit.

No matter how much he tosses all day long, he is still alive and kicking, and often goes out to chase some wild beasts, wild boars and rabbits, etc., and he kills a lot.

This is the twenty-eight days since Wushuang came to the Baiyun tribe, the spring of the year has quietly arrived, and the flowers have begun to bloom, even if it is late at night, you can still feel the rich spring and the vigor of life in the outside world.

Nie Wushuang sat cross-legged on top of the ironwood bed of a small house built by himself close to the Great Elder Muyue, with only some animal skins on it, this room was extremely simple, a few stools, a table, and a simple bookshelf and a small bed made of ironwood.

Tonight, Nie Wushuang still cultivates the idea of insight and contemplation, this is the low-level visualization secret technique of the Primordial Demon Palace, which belongs to the level of entering the stream, in this incomparably huge world, no matter what ** is, it is divided into non-entry, entry, spiritual level, supernatural level, earth evil level, Tiangang level and the ethereal immortal level behind, not to mention the god level.

If the contemplation idea of entering the stream level is known by the people in the rivers and lakes, it will definitely be desperately scrambling, and now that Nie Wushuang does not know the Dao, he will cause a little trouble later.

The idea of insight is to think that he is locked in a dark room, and constantly use his mind to break through this black room, as long as he breaks through this black room, he will also practice the first realm of internal vision, because the human body is originally a sealed black room, and constantly and continuously impact and break through the black room, and Wushuang has used all means.

This situation has lasted for almost a month, and now there is finally a crack in this black room, victory is just around the corner, Nie Wushuang's eyes are red, the blue tendons on his forehead are bursting out, and he looks extremely hideous, and with a 'ding dong' in Wushuang's heart, he finally saw the incomparably complex world realm inside his body.

Before he could watch it, Nie Wushuang fell unconscious, and it was really the last sprint that consumed too much of his energy, and he had to fall into a deep sleep.