Chapter VII Small Waste Breakdown

Ye Linfeng secretly went to watch the ancient monument, and now the fate of this broken ancient monument is like Ye Linfeng, a piece of waste, even if it contains a shocking secret, before the truth is revealed, it is just a broken stone.

It was such a broken stele stone that was useless, but Ye Linfeng had an idea about it.

Someone else dares to buy it, and Ye Linfeng's little skill can't move it. Keep it for yourself as a tombstone, Ye Linfeng also has to bear it, this is an ancient monument left by immortals.

Ye Linfeng is not stupid and shrewd, but his use of the ancient monument is not something that others can't think of, but that no one will risk their lives to make a concentric contract with the mutilated ancient monument.

The so-called concentric contract is a tricky technique in the cultivation world, which says that you feed an object with your own essence and blood, so that your life body is connected to it, and the two are dependent on each other, and the two are connected by luck, and if one of the two sides dies, the other party will also die.

For example, the heirloom ancient jade worn on the body, the flying sword that takes the head of a person thousands of miles away, and the furnace and bowl of the Buddhist family, etc., can be used as a contract, but the stele is really rare.

Besides, they all choose some complete items to make contracts, will this broken stele really have an effect on Ye Linfeng's cultivation?

Ye Linfeng didn't think so, he thought that a dead horse would be a live horse doctor, and in the past ten years, Master Poyunzi has also given him a treasure to make a contract to help him break through, but it is useless, although the stele at this time is broken, but it is rare in ancient and modern times, and there must be a broken avenue imprint in it.

The greater the profit, the greater the risk, it is difficult to successfully make a contract with the broken item, once it fails, it will immediately attract the Nine Heavens Purple Gold Heavenly Thunder, and it will be burned into ashes in an instant.

Ye Linfeng hesitated for a night, and finally made up his mind, instead of running for his life and waiting for death, it was better to go against the sky, both horizontally and vertically, and the latter could also see the Zijin Heavenly Thunder when he was dying, which was also a long experience, and this life was not in vain.

It's not troublesome to make a contract, it depends on blood, but with such a big stele, it's difficult to make a blood contract!

Ye Linfeng has a way, the fifth senior brother Sun Cao is a medicine refining wizard, and he asked him for some blood-replenishing pills, maybe it will work.

The next night, Ye Linfeng disguised himself, tried his best to cover the aura on his body, wore a night coat and carried a sack of blood-replenishing pills and quietly slipped into the bottom of the Sword Cliff Valley, and came to the broken ancient monument.

He sat cross-legged, cut his fingers, made seals on his hands, made ink with blood, and drew talismans in the air.

In the past ten years, his cultivation has not increased, but he has been practicing diligently, hoping to break through the Spirit Enlightenment Realm one day.

The blood-colored contract has been formulated, and the next step is to inject the essence blood into the ancient monument.

The essence blood was continuously injected into the stele, Ye Linfeng's face gradually turned pale, he grabbed a large handful of blood tonic pills and swallowed it, rested for a while and continued to inject essence blood.

In the past few days, the blood-tonifying pill can hurt Ye Linfeng, sometimes the blood in the body is full of brains, and the nosebleeds are non-stop.

Even if it was a nosebleed, Ye Linfeng was reluctant to spend it, so he simply dripped the nosebleed onto the ancient monument, regardless of whether it was useful or not, in short, he used everything that could be used.

The last night is crucial, and success or failure lies in this night.

This night took the longest, and what he was most afraid of was to come back and disturb the people who guarded the ancient monument at the last critical moment after waking up.

It takes seven days to complete the blood contract, and this last day is the day when the blood contract is successfully connected.

?????? Ye Linfeng's face was as pale as gold paper, his brows were furrowed, and at the last moment, when the blood contract was almost about to complete the formulation, there was a faint sound of footsteps outside, Ye Linfeng guessed that it must be the return of the stele guard, because it was about to break dawn at this time.

The footsteps became clearer and clearer, and Ye Linfeng was about to be discovered, but Ye Linfeng couldn't give up his efforts.

"Who are you?" shouted the disciple guarding the stele, obviously frightened.

Finally, the last drop of essence blood was also injected into the stele, and the blood contract was successfully connected, and Ye Linfeng's body immediately turned into a flying rainbow and flew out of the bottom of the Sword Cliff.

The disciple's mouth opened wide in shock, thinking that it was an immortal who turned into a rainbow and flew away.

"I succeeded, I succeeded, I finally succeeded. Ye Linfeng flew out of the valley floor and swept lightly three feet above the ground.

He already clearly felt that his realm had broken through the Spiritual Apocalypse Realm, that is to say, it spanned two small realms: the Spiritual Apocalypse Middle Realm and the Spiritual Apocalypse Upper Realm.

Suddenly, with a bang, Ye Linfeng fell down and fell into a dog eating.

"Grandma's, this broken stele stone is too uncompetitive, the residual divine sense is so little, it caused me to fall a dog and eat, but this is not eaten in vain, master, I broke through the realm today!" Ye Linfeng could not hide the surprise in his heart.

More than a decade of ridicule, more than a decade of bullying, will start again from this day.

However, this is not the time to be careless, although the blood contract with the ancient monument is formulated, but this is only the beginning, if you want to really become strong, you must make good use of the ancient monument, you must find an opportunity and method to introduce the avenue imprint in the ancient monument into the body, at present, it is only with the help of the luck of the ancient monument to make yourself the realm retrograde lift, only the introduction of the monument into the body is the real reshaping of the life body, a makeover.

To put it simply, even if Ye Linfeng breaks through the Spirit Enlightenment Realm and enters the Dao Self Realm, if he does not reshape his life body, it is very likely that he will stay in the Dao Self Realm forever.

Although he has already entered the realm of Dao me, Ye Linfeng can't make a noise, he must hide his realm well, so as not to attract the attention of some forces, because of the mixed yuan immortal essence, at that time, he will really become a fish on the board.

"Now, this mutilated ancient monument is my life, and without it, my life will be rested. Ye Linfeng said in a deep voice beside a stone cliff, smashing his fist on a huge cliff rock, the cliff stone shattered in response to the sound, turning into gravel, the thirteen-year-old broke out such a powerful fist for the first time in his life, just because he had cultivated the blood contract and broke into the Dao realm.

Although the dawn had fallen, the sky had not yet been illuminated, and a layer of gray light veil was quietly spread in the endless desert.

The remnants of the monument are desolate, the rain is scattered, and the wind stops. The fate of the ancient monument, the sorrow and happiness of life, and the monument depends on each other. The wine poured thousands of long smoke twilight, the Buddha lamp in one hand illuminated the road ahead, and the sword rusted and beheaded the head. Long song and night, reincarnation is not enough, life and death do not stop.