"I was introduced into the door by Uncle He--did Uncle He really return to the door? How is his physical condition, has he improved?"

Li Mu had a strange feeling in his heart, after all, in the face of the same person, he had to call him uncle, but the person in front of him was called senior brother, and between the two of them, they must also be called senior brothers-it is estimated that only in a sect like the Xuanming faction, which has chaotic management, can there be such a chaotic way of calling people.

Yang Kaiyuan looked a little surprised, and replied: "Senior Brother He has indeed returned to the door, his body is not a matter of a year or two, Senior Brother Li doesn't have to worry, with my master refining pills for him, Senior Uncle He is fine." ”

Li Mu nodded, thinking of Mo Yun's attitude towards He Qiu, this Yang Kaiyuan has been in the Alchemy Department for more than ten years, and he should have some understanding of the contradictions between the two. However, this matter involved the dispute between the two foundation building disciples of the sect and even Jin Dan Zhenren, but it was not easy to tell it in front of Ren Zhongxing and others.

Moreover, on this spirit boat, there are two Jindan real people with great powers, even if they use their divine sense to transmit sounds, if they mention a certain Jindan real person, it is very likely to attract their attention.

It's not the one who arranges his own sect's predecessors behind his back, such a thing is not good after all. After thinking about it for a while, Li Mu gave up the idea of asking Yang Kaiyuan about the matter.

Next, this Yang Kaiyuan asked about Li Mu's experience of being discovered by He Qiu, and Li Mu roughly talked to this person, and then the two found some other topics and chatted casually.

On the other side, Wei Renxin, who is five big and three thick, and Ren Zhongxing, who is also rough-looking, also talked very speculatively.

Time passed quietly in the conversation of the four of them.

When night fell, everyone on the spirit boat knew everything they should know, and the topics of small talk were all used up, and at this time, everyone quieted down, found a place, closed their eyes and meditated.

In the sky, a huge moon disk hung above the clouds, and the moonlight was shining, gilding the faces of the people on the spirit boat with a soft light.

Moonshine does not have any temperature and cannot give people a feeling of warmth. When it shone into Li Mu's eyes, it couldn't light up, and the light in his eyes had been extinguished.

It was the light of attachment, bonding, love, and hope, which had been extinguished forever in his heart since that self-denial.

Bathed in this cold moonlight, Li Mu's heart has no sorrow or joy, his heart is like standing water, every time he completes the operation of the Yuan Force in his body for a cycle, he can feel that deep and cold mood.

The kind that mixes loneliness, pain, and despair

Mood, since his rebirth, has often appeared in his dreams, in every moment of his incomparable vulnerability.

At this moment, hatred turned into a hot butcher's knife, piercing into his cold heart again and again, reminding him of the reason why he was still alive here.

Revenge!

Can't forget, can't forget death!

Until now, though, he didn't know who his enemy was, or what his enemy was.

An incomparably powerful enemy that he imagined had been born out of his heart, seared into his heart, and inspired him to do everything possible to cultivate and become stronger.

No matter what it is, there must be a deep obsession in the heart of every practitioner.

And the reason why practitioners can endure loneliness and abandon prosperity is sometimes relied on is such an obsession.

The shadow of the moon goes west, and the sun rises in the east.

The darkness faded.

It was a symbol of hope and warmth from the horizon, dyeing the clouds closest to it red. Then, slowly, its light began to spread, and the clouds were stained red by it.

Soon, this beautiful light fell on the galloping spirit boat. And the people who were meditating on the spirit boat opened their eyes and saw the red sun that appeared from the sky.

Heaven and earth, the source of all light and warmth, the source of all life.

Li Mu opened his eyes, and in his body, the rotating Yuan Spirit Bead suddenly paused, and then Li Mu only felt that in the sunlight, there was a wonderful power that was attracted, and slowly merged into the Yuan Spirit Bead.

Li Mu closed his eyes and looked inward, and he clearly saw that a white light the thickness of a baby's arm entered his second dantian from his chest and was absorbed by the Yuan Spirit Bead.

He tried to mobilize the Yuan Force in the second dantian to intercept the white light, and at the same time, his consciousness gave an order to the Yuan Spirit Bead, trying to make it integrate the absorbed white light directly into his body.

Yuan Lingzhu was unmoved, but when Li Mu's Yuan Force came into contact with that white light, it was easily cut off. In Yuan Li's package, that white light was sent out of his second dantian.

Li Mu gritted his teeth and directly sent this white light into his own bloodline.

He silently operated the mental method of the Demon Transformation Technique, just like transforming the demon element and integrating the demon element into his own flesh and blood, trying to integrate this white light into his body.

Then, he felt his blood boil.

This white light seemed harmless, following the mysterious gravity brought about by the Demonic Transformation Technique, and in a strange way, it was extremely meekly integrated into his blood.

It was like a ball of sparks falling into a pot of boiling oil, and his blood was ignited and heated by the power carried by this white light.

This time, Yuan Lingzhu didn't help him. Yuan Lingzhu just quieted down, no longer absorbing the power of the early sun from the outside world, and did not let the power of the sun that entered his body become more powerful.

The war, which took place in his blood, did not attract anyone's attention either.

Even this extreme pain did not make his expression change in any way. Closing his eyes and meditating, he looked like a person who was thinking about an unresolved cultivation problem, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his face was flat.

His powerful physique had caused his body to suffer such a drastic change without destroying his relatively fragile internal organs, and he could feel that the power of the sun was slowly changing his bloodline.

Or rather, it strengthens his bloodline.

This enhancement does not refer to the enhancement of the bloodline level, but is similar to a kind of refinement, and the power carried by the sun is removing useless impurities from his blood, making his bloodline more pure and solid.

His blood is like an ore thrown into the flames, useless impurities are being melted and disappeared, and the most central part is more closely united, making his bloodline stronger, closer to his "self" bloodline.

The blood of the Dragon Ancestor who had been forcibly incorporated into his bloodline in the Demon Transformation Technique had finally completely blended with his bloodline under such a force. The two are one, and then there is no gap.

This new bloodline can be said to be the purest bloodline that completely belongs to him.

If there is no intervention of this power, so that his bloodline, which is still very weak compared to the blood of the Dragon Ancestor, can survive, and the blood of the Dragon Ancestor that already exists in his bloodline is devoured and fused, as he deepens his practice of the Demon Transformation Technique, as he integrates all the blood of the Dragon Ancestor into his body, one day, his bloodline will all be replaced by the dragon's blood, and he himself will become a complete dragon clan.

At that time, even if his heart is still the heart of the human race, his body will inevitably become the body of the real dragon race.

From the bottom of his heart, he refused to change his body into a dragon body, but he had no choice before, because the strength of the Demon Transformation Technique and Jin Chongji's expectations pressed on his heart.

Now, because of Yuan Lingzhu, because of one of his own extremely risky attempts, he has a choice. A great joy rose from the bottom of his heart, and even suppressed the pain of burning blood and reshaping his blood, and if there was no one around, he would definitely stand up and laugh.

What kind of secret is there in this kind of primordial yang power that attracts the Yuan Lingzhu, and what kind of changes will it bring to the Yuan Lingzhu? Li Mu didn't know anything, for the existence of the Yuan Lingzhu, he had always had a very complicated feeling in his heart.

It can be said that this small bead directly changed his life. So it's terrible to know nothing about it!

When he integrated this power into the bloodline and felt the power of its calcining bloodline, Li Mu lost control of the Yuan Force in his body, so the Yuan Spirit Bead began to continue to absorb the power of the sun in this early sun.

And while fighting the pain of his body with all his strength and guiding his bloodline to fuse with dragon blood, Li Mu could also clearly feel that with the increase of the power of the early yang absorbed by the Yuan Spirit Bead, a wonderful power once again overflowed from its body, integrating into his body.

As his blood veins changed, so did a slow, beneficial change in his body.

When this power of change entered his blood, the specific manifestation was to make his bloodline fuse a little faster.

A Li Mu with a new bloodline, a Li Mu with a human bloodline that has completely suppressed the blood of the dragon clan, is being reborn.

The Xuanting Spirit Boat did not stop all the way, and the trajectory of its progress cleared the clouds, facing the newborn sunlight on its side, and galloped towards the north.

The sun gradually rose, and the light emitted became more and more intense, and in the Yuan Spirit Bead, the invisible power became more and more powerful.

Li Mu's bloodline is no longer boiling, and the fusion of bloodlines has reached the final point.

The Yuan Spirit Bead suddenly stopped turning, and the power from the early sun disappeared.

Bursts of blue light emanated from the Yuan Spirit Bead, merging into Li Mu's bloodline, and began to repair his wounded bloodline.

Yuan Lingzhu, this coexists with Li Mu, an incomparably intimate but incomparably strange existence to him, once again taking the initiative to protect his body.

Li Mu's mood became more and more complicated, and he was looking forward to the day when he thoroughly understood Yuan Lingzhu.

And how long is that day coming?

Li Mu looked at the slowly rising scorching sun, and thought to himself, the sun rises and sets, and there will be a time to do it. (To be continued.) )