After the black cloud submerged into Wei Li's forehead, it turned into a sky-swallowing vicious dog and tortured Wei Li's brain, and Wei Li himself was like a lonely firefly in front of this vicious dog, which could be extinguished at any time.

The mouth of the Heaven Devouring Evil Dog opened, and the wind in the sky was about to shatter Wei Li's natural aura. At this moment, a thumb-sized golden ball suddenly popped up in the depths of Wei Li's mind, and in the middle of the ball sat a monk with a peaceful expression and closed eyes, this monk's face was none other than the Seven Bitter Masters who died in Pushui.

This round ball is the natal relic of the Seven Sufferings, the holy woman of the Wushan Sect wanted to complete the exercise with this relic, but in the end it was integrated into Wei Li's body, and now when Wei Li faced a threat to his life, it finally jumped out of the depths of Wei Li's sea of knowledge.

As soon as this relic appeared, it was accompanied by a grand chanting voice: "As I heard: The World-Honored One has attained enlightenment under the Bodhi tree, and there are seven sufferings in life, namely, birth, old age, sickness, death, love and separation, resentment, and reluctance, so all life ......is suffering."

With the sound of chanting, the golden light on the relics spread out inch by inch in the sea of Wei Lizhi, and finally sprinkled every inch of the corner. The black heaven-swallowing evil dog saw the relics as if he had met a nemesis, and hurriedly retreated, trying to escape from the sea of knowledge, but he was quickly chased by the golden light, and the wind and clouds dispersed under the golden light.

Wei Li's fire-like nature aura was also completely submerged in the golden light, and he was enveloped by the golden light, and he didn't know where to go.

Wei Li was carried by this golden light as if he had gone back in time, the picture in front of him receded, and his seventeen years of life became a wordless ink painting scroll in front of him, from the beginning of the volume to the end of the volume in a flash, and finally frozen before he was born.

He felt that he had returned to his mother's body from the navel, and the innate qi was transported into his body from the navel, and the liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys in his body were all cheering.

Wei Li patiently observed, the body was clear and clear like a pool of clear water, which was more clever than the glazed jade body that ascended to the sky in one step, "There are things born from nature, chaos is like a chicken, I don't know its name, and I am strong to say the way." Wei Xuan suddenly had a sense of enlightenment, isn't the current state of his body the embodiment of the Dao? The current body of his own, the chaos in the body, is not exactly the Pure Dao body mentioned in the book?

It turns out that the place of the avenue described in the book is to return to the time when the innate was not born.

Wei Li meditatively observed the swimming of this innate qi in the body, the innate qi entered the lower dantian from the navel and then passed through the perineum into the Du pulse, and spread to the whole body along the Du vein, and then crossed the Baihui acupoint to enter the Ren vein, and the eight veins along the way were nourished, and finally returned to the navel to be consumed, which is the movement of the Dao.

Wei Li was immersed in the Taoist intent, I don't know how long it took, as if a melon was ripe, he followed a torrent to see the light again, only to feel that after leaving the innate mother's body, all around him were pitch black and inky filthy qi, all rushing into his body.

The body couldn't help but give birth to a terrifying emotion, this was the horror of life, and the newborn little Wei Li couldn't help but let out a cry.

Corresponding to the crying was a burly man laughing, Wei Li opened his eyes and found that he was being held in the arms of a beautiful lady, vaguely the "mother" he saw when he crossed over, but at this time this young woman was young and beautiful, and her face exuded the brilliance of love, which was very different from the "mother" whose face was full of hardships in life at that time, and was already like a middle-aged woman who was not yet thirty years old.

The handsome and burly man was looking at Wei Li, and his face was five points similar to Wei Li when he grew up.

He looked at Wei Li and said happily: "My Wei Xi has a son!

The young woman was weak and scolded with a smile: "How old a person is, I don't know how stable I am." If you let your friends on the rivers and lakes know the appearance of Wei Potian, the "Fist Town Mountains and Rivers", you won't be laughed to death. ”

The man only knew how to scratch his head and smirk, and said: "Whoever wants to laugh will laugh, as long as he is not afraid of my casserole-like fist." ”

The woman also laughed and said, "Virtue, let's give our son a name." ”

The man put away his smile and muttered as he walked in the room: "The white arboreal crow in the atrium, the cold dew and silent wet osmanthus. This child was born when the osmanthus was in full bloom, the gold in the five elements is too strong, it should be named after the soil, and the soil is gold, but I am afraid that he is too sharp, and it must be known that the prosperity must decline. If it is named after fire, fire refines real gold, although there are more tribulations in life, but in the end you can see the truth. ”

The woman frowned and said angrily: "Wei Huo, what kind of name is this? Why do you Wei family always accommodate names? Your name is Wei Xi, and your brother's name is Wei Dong, can you deal with it a little more?"

The man was a little embarrassed and said, "Of course you can't call Wei Huo, the fire is also leaving, how about calling Wei Li?"

The woman cried for a long time: "With such a name, this child is destined to have a rough life for half a life, and the fire refines real gold, where is a good name? I just want him to live a safe and prosperous life." ”

The man sighed: "I don't want him to be free of disaster, but now I can't wait, as a man, it is not a bad thing to suffer some hardships when he is young, it is better than to grow up to be a wreck." ”

The woman didn't say anything anymore, just patted Wei Li lightly and said: "My poor Li'er, in the future, you must grit your teeth and persevere, endure the torment of the fire, and my mother believes that you will definitely exude dazzling brilliance." ”

Wei Potian, who was standing in the center of the room with a happy face, suddenly frowned, and then punched the floor in the room. Only then did Wei Li feel that a monstrous wave suddenly rose in the small river five hundred steps behind his home, and after the wave flew into the sky, it did not disperse, but turned into water arrows, stabbing to death all the black-clothed people who were sneaking into Xiatun Village.

A moment later, the hill behind the village shook, and another wave of black-clothed people hiding in a hidden cave were all buried alive in the cave.

At the same time, Wei Potian's body exuded the momentum of suppressing the mountains and rivers, which reflected the other two momentum in the village, and Wei Li could vaguely sense that the other two momentum came from the Viscount's Mansion and the residence of Second Uncle Chen in the past.

Wei was shocked, he took one step to the sky and thought that he had reached the peak of the True Qi Realm, but compared to this titular "father", he was still a step behind. He may surpass him in terms of the amount of True Qi, but in terms of martial will and control of True Qi, Wei Li is more than a step behind.

Wei Li's eyes flashed, the tall and burly Wei Potian was gone, a drop of warmth was dripping on his face, and when he looked up, the gentle and loving beauty had already burst into tears.

The golden light in Wei Li's mind gradually dissipated, revealing that his little bit of natural aura had expanded from corn to the size of peanuts, and the golden light was more pure. (To be continued.) )