Chapter 3: Eight Views of the Gourd

"Well, then you don't need to enter the top ten, you just need to enter the top fifty, but you also have to refine at least three levels of qi strength, it's just ・・・・・・. ”

"Grandpa, I'll do my best. Regarding Mu Ping's silence, Mu Hao had to say this, not that he didn't work hard, but that he couldn't succeed at all and officially began to cultivate immortals.

"Hao'er, let's go back to the room and rest first, don't think too much. Mu Ping said to Mu Hao kindly.

Opening the hall with an indifferent expression, Mu Hao, who was a little unguarded, slowly climbed onto the roof according to his usual habits. Although Mu Hao did not become an immortal cultivator, his years of arduous cultivation still gave him a good skill.

The moon is like a silver plate, and the sky is full of stars. Mu Hao calmly looked at the steep mountains shrouded in mist on the opposite side, where was the famous Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range in the Qianguo country.

On the roof, Mu Hao lay on the tiles, holding a piece of grass in his mouth, chewing slightly, letting the faint bitterness spread in his mouth...

Raising a somewhat white palm, blocking it in front of him, his eyes looked through the gaps between his fingers, looking at the huge silver moon in the sky. Although he didn't show any inappropriate emotions in the hall, an incident in the hall, that sentence, was like a knife cutting his heart, which made De Muhao tremble...

"Could it be that the Mu family's hundred-year-old immortal cultivation inheritance is about to be broken in my hands, and I must become an immortal cultivator!" Mu Hao's voice was hoarse but firm.

Back in the room, Mu Hao opened his shirt and looked at the gourd tattoo on his chest and said, "Since you brought me to the world of cultivating immortals, you won't let me not be able to cultivate immortals." There are three months left before the assessment competition, if I can't succeed in the spurring, enter the third layer of qi refining as soon as possible, and enter the top fifty, I'm afraid that my grandfather will agree to the Du family's request for me. I hope this Chongxuan Pill can make me succeed. After speaking, Mu Hao took out the box given by his grandfather Mu Ping from his clothes, took out the Chongxuan Pill and put it in his mouth, and then put on a cultivation posture for Chongxuan.

Controlling the aura in the dantian's body, the aura slowly formed a vortex in Mu Hao's dantian. "I've formed an aura vortex, and I can become an immortal cultivator. Mu Hao exclaimed in surprise.

It's just that soon, the aura vortex that had just formed slowly dissipated.

"What's the matter, how can this be, I can form an aura vortex, which means that I have a spiritual root and can become an immortal cultivator, but why has it dissipated again?" Feeling the changes in the dantian in his body, Mu Hao opened his eyes and exclaimed.

Just looking at the gourd tattoo that emitted a strange light on his chest, Mu Hao finally knew what was going on. Through careful induction, Mu Hao knew why he couldn't store his aura in the dantian. It turned out that it was because of this gourd tattoo that all the aura it had cultivated was absorbed, causing it to be unable to store the aura for swirling.

"Damn gourd, just bring me into this world, and absorb the aura I have cultivated. "Thinking that all the aura that he had worked so hard to cultivate for three years had been absorbed by this gourd, Mu Hao became angry. Directly picked up a small silver dagger and aimed it at his chest, trying to dig out the gourd in it, so as not to harm himself again.

Just when Mu Hao had just used a dagger to cut open the skin on his chest and the gourd tattoo, he suddenly felt a sharp headache, even with Mu Hao's unimaginable endurance, he suddenly couldn't bear it, and he snorted, top-heavy for a while. Then, suddenly, I felt that the world was spinning. From the eyes, it seems that the whole world is spinning violently, and even the misty night seems to have turned into a frenzied discrete mist, and the whole world suddenly becomes so illusory and unreal.

Mu Hao gasped in pain, gritted his teeth desperately, his lips were soaked in blood, and his eyes almost popped out of his sockets, but he held back stubbornly, not allowing himself to make that fearful sound.

Mu Hao's mind was hazy, and he seemed to feel that a little distant light suddenly appeared in his mind, the light seemed to be far away, but it was slowly approaching, getting closer and closer, brighter and brighter, bigger and bigger, more and more clear, and finally turned into a colorful gourd, which kept rotating in his mind, and every time it rotated, it swept out a misty and holy white light.

Every time it rotates, it will bring Mu Hao a huge pain that is equivalent to the reincarnation of the eighteenth layer of hell!

The body has long been numb, the limbs have long been paralyzed, and the consciousness has slowly begun to blur, only Mu Hao's eyes have become blood-red.

And in Mu Hao's chest, the red, green, blue, red, and yellow colorful gourd suddenly moved slowly, and finally stopped at Mu Hao's head, disappeared in a flash, and entered Mu Hao's sea of knowledge.

I don't know how long it took, a cold wind blew, and Mu Hao suddenly felt cold.

The night in early spring was still a little cold. Mu Hao thought in his heart and suddenly woke up. I feel the cold, I just feel it, I don't have it already. stood up suddenly, only to realize that the cold sweat on his body had soaked the clothes on his body several times, and he was wet and uncomfortable.

Unable to care about tidying up the mess on his body anymore, the first thing Mu Hao did was to sit cross-legged, close his eyes, sink his consciousness into the sea of thoughts, and carefully understand something. The previous great pain, Mu Hao already knew, it was completely the ghost of the gourd that had been integrated into his body. Therefore, Mu Hao concluded that there must be something strange about the gourd, if it is simply integrated into the sea of knowledge, it will not have such a painful experience, there must be more eccentric, this gourd is almost the only reason for Mu Hao's existence, if he doesn't understand this matter, I'm afraid Mu Hao will never be reconciled.

Mu Hao clearly felt that in his consciousness, he actually "saw" a small gourd with a beautiful shape, with red, green, blue, red, and yellow colorful streamers, suspended in the air in his sea of consciousness, slowly rotating, Mu Hao clearly felt that every time the gourd rotated, the qi and blood of his body flowed clockwise, and the cycle was endless. Mu Hao looked at this gourd in surprise, this thing was really beyond common sense, which made Mu Hao fall into a kind of sincere confusion.

I wonder if I'll be able to see it up close? Mu Hao just thought like this, and suddenly found that the little gourd seemed to be slowly getting bigger, and then a door at the mouth of the gourd suddenly opened, and a thick white mist rushed out, and in an instant, Mu Hao's entire consciousness was filled with this white fog, and the white mist was so thick that it almost became substantial, Mu Hao took a deep breath, and suddenly felt comfortable, indescribably comfortable, and even the soul had a happy feeling of wanting to sing Mu Hao looked around, only to find that he didn't know when, he had come to the gourd space, and above his head, four looming ancient characters: Eight Scenery Gourd！

Mu Hao walked in, it was empty, only the white mist was like substance, and suddenly the white mist rolled up, slowly showing two lines of big characters: Creation into Hongmeng Wuzhang Eight Views Palace, Hulu Sheng Nine Scenes and Eight Scenes Catalogue Gong!

Then the white mist rolled more eagerly, and suddenly a hazy mantra appeared in Mu Hao's consciousness, Mu Hao was just stunned, and suddenly countless characters and graphics rotated violently in front of him, and then a brain was like cramming into his consciousness, like a speeding train, suddenly rushed into a small thatched hut! Moreover, he rushed in and didn't move for a moment, Mu Hao couldn't help but feel dizzy, his head seemed to explode, and he fell to the ground.

When I opened my eyes, I found that I was still lying on the wet and cold ground before, but a magic technique for cultivating immortals clearly appeared in my mind, and with it, there was also a human body circuit diagram, as well as humanoid movements.

"Eight Scenes Catalogue!" Mu Hao muttered, a light flashed in his eyes, and his fists couldn't help but clench tightly!

Mu Hao knew that he had met a rare fate because of fate! This "Eight Scenes Catalogue" was so mysterious and unpredictable, and the results were bound to be extraordinary! And this Eight Scenery Gourd was even more of a great treasure when I thought of it!

Although Mu Hao is an atheist, he is a famous archaeologist. The Eight Views Palace is the dojo of Taishang Laojun, and he still knows this. As the founder of Taoism, Lao Tzu is respected as the ancestor of Taoism, which is a remarkable figure, since this exercise is named "Eight Scenes", it must be a great practice of cultivating immortals.

Mu Hao almost couldn't wait to start cultivating the Eight Scenes Catalogue, but he finally had a calm mind and reluctantly restrained himself. Only then did I have time to check my body, and I couldn't help but be surprised.

I saw that the surface of my skin was covered with a layer of swarthy and sticky extremely disgusting things, and it kept emitting a disgusting stench, and there was actually a thick layer!

A term that existed in a legend suddenly appeared in Mu Hao's mind: Washing the meridians and cutting the marrow?! Could it be that I was in such pain once, but all the impurities in my body were discharged? Mu Hao was immediately ecstatic! If I had known that there would be such an effect, then it would have been okay to have a little more pain just now!

Mu Hao stood up excitedly, endured the stench coming from his body, and came to his bathroom. After completely washing off the thick dirt on his body and changing into a soft white robe, Mu Hao felt refreshed.

No matter what world you are in, strength comes first! People, they can have no power, but they must not have their own strength! Mu Hao is now eager to improve his strength, not only to survive in this world of cultivating immortals, but also to maintain his family's status!

And now, Mu Hao is confident that he has mastered a treasure trove, that mysterious gourd, is Mu Hao's biggest reliance in this life, Mu Hao absolutely does not believe that such a mysterious gourd, there is only this eight-scene catalogue of immortal cultivation exercises, there must be other effects!