Chapter 1: Asceticism

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This heaven and earth contains three thousand Dao rules, which are transformed into twelve kinds of Heavenly Dao bloodlines to inherit the world, and all cultivators must have a Heavenly Dao bloodline, each with a Heavenly Dao specialty, and the creation is endless.

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West.

In the golden morning light, Spirit Whale Island is like a fin whale rising to the sea, the terrain is long and narrow, there is a stone building manor in the south of the island, and there are 100,000 fog bamboos planted around it, which are green and verdant all year round, and the spirit mist overflows.

Deep in the bamboo forest.

Qin Xuan held a three-hundred-pound sandalwood stick and kept moving forward, each step was a standard seven feet away, from last night to early morning, four hours around the stone garden ninety-four circles, three hundred miles of road.

He had been reincarnated in this world for six years, and he was still struggling to survive, all of which could not stop him from being obsessed with this beautiful world, especially the huge star ring in the sky, which was so beautiful that it always made his heart feel refreshed.

His gaze was pure and firm, as if he could penetrate the mist, his body seemed to be burning in a fire, and his hot sweat turned into a white mist.

This is an ascetic method that has an ancient origin, and now few people practice it.

His scorching essence blood flowed in every corner of his body, and after tempering, it became more refined, thicker, and more extended, and the essence and blood qi contained in him became more powerful.

Three hundred years ago.

The ancestor of the Qin family was just a small cultivator of the Jiao bloodline, and he met a loose cultivator ancestor who lived in seclusion here on Spirit Whale Island, and got his guidance, so he opened up the clan foundation on the island.

The ascetic method is passed down by our ancestors.

For six years, Qin Xuan has been persevering and wants to change his fate.

He kept walking, mastering balance and proportion with every step, constantly breaking through the limits of his body, and his whole body and heart were like burning in a flame.

He didn't stop thinking until he suddenly fainted in the bamboo forest and fell into a deep sleep.

When his body was still, the essence and blood in his body immediately differentiated into two strands, exuding the majestic aura of Jiao bloodline and Kun bloodline.

In the depths of the bamboo sea, a white-robed man about thirty years old came silently in a wooden wheelchair, covered Qin Xuan on the ground with a long robe, stayed here, took out a bamboo book and read the scriptures quietly, calm and relaxed, holding a feather fan and shaking it gently.

This is Qin Xuan's uncle Mu Yin, who has been disabled since childhood, just like many Mu clansmen, he has a pair of bright dark blue eyes, as deep as the sea.

It was gradually noon.

Qin Xuan woke up from his slumber and crossed his knees to pranayama.

Mu Yin put down the bamboo book in his hand and reminded him, "Among the three secret techniques of washing the marrow left by that ancestor, the ascetic method is the most difficult, but the effect is not simple, and six years is enough for you to be reborn. At the same time, this means that once the two bloodlines of your Jiaokun start to fight, they will definitely be extremely fierce and endless. ”

Qin Xuan nodded silently.

The mortals of this heaven and earth were born with twelve kinds of Heavenly Dao bloodlines, with different strengths and weaknesses, and with the progress of cultivation, the strongest bloodlines gradually refined other miscellaneous bloodlines, and finally awakened, showing the corresponding Heavenly Dao specialties.

When he chose to insist on ascetic cultivation, Mu Yin warned him that although there are great benefits to washing the marrow, it may also stimulate the hidden power in the bloodline, and the results may not always be good.

"Your practice has been too smooth in the past, and it's good that you're experiencing some setbacks now. The path of cultivation is about natural flow, you are still young, and you have time. ”

Compared with having no achievements in cultivation, Mu Yin was more worried that Qin Xuan, who was in a hurry to achieve success, would take another wrong path, and he was appeased and persuaded again.

In the past, the housemother of the Qin family in Shiyuan went to the outer islands with several sisters to play, and was reported by someone to be robbed and killed by pirates.

The old grandfather couldn't bear the blow and died of illness in the last month.

It was the year of Wuxu, the beginning of spring was unusually cold, and it was snowing in April, and the clan uncles of the Spirit Whale Qin clan couldn't wait to use all kinds of vicious means to kill the nine-year-old Qin Xuan, and occupy the family business he inherited, leaving only this mysterious stone garden that had been rubbed for three hundred years.

The younger brother of the main mother who studied abroad, Mu Yin hurriedly returned to Spirit Whale Island and led dozens of members of his mother's family to break into the iron prison of Qinjiabao.

Heaven and earth mourned, after being sent back to the stone garden, Qin Xuan actually turned his life into life and escaped, which also added a new legend to this mysterious stone garden.

Over the years, Mu Yin presided over the family business for Qin Xuan, taught him the Six Classics and One Hundred Volumes, and sent him to the Jumu Taoist Academy of the Xingchen Sect to practice, and his uncle and nephew depended on each other.

There was a loud noise in the Shilou Manor, which was flooded by bamboo forests.

Mu Yin listened attentively for a moment, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and said, "There seem to be a few uninvited guests at home, let's go back first, and the matter of cultivation will be talked about when you return to the Taoist Academy." ”

Qin Xuan continued to nod and pushed his uncle Mu Yin's wheelchair back home.

The stone garden is the foundation left by the ancestors of the Qin family, and there are 100,000 fog bamboos planted in the surrounding miles, of which about 6,000 are spirit fog bamboos, which can lead the surrounding ten miles of spiritual energy into ethereal spiritual mist.

The ancestors of the Qin family also left a secret cave in the stone garden, which contained hundreds of scriptures, named "Stone Scripture Cave", and some of the scriptures came from the scattered ancestors.

In the past three hundred years, the stone garden has changed its owner nine times, and finally returned to Qin Xuan, this Qin Xuan, but not Qin Xuan.

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