Wu Aotian closed his eyes and carefully went through the things that suddenly increased in his mind, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already extremely excited.

From this inexplicable increase in memory, Wu Aotian was pleasantly surprised to find that something strange and unexplainable had happened in his body, that is, he was now in his own mind, or rather, only his "soul" was standing here, and his body was still in the wooden barrel, bathing in hot water.

Wu Aotian's soul is now in the internal space of a tripod, and this tripod is in the deepest part of his mind, just a small dot that is so subtle that it is almost impossible to find, but there is another space in it, there is nothing else, as if it is a world of its own, and this tripod is the four-legged bronze tripod that Wu Aotian saw before he died in his previous life.

Wu Aotian only knew that he had spilled blood on it, and then the four-legged bronze tripod suddenly emitted a blazing light as if awakened, and finally it seemed that the sky was falling apart, and Wu Aotian came to this world inexplicably, but what he didn't expect was that this four-legged bronze tripod came to this world with Wu Aotian, and existed in Wu Aotian's mind in this weird way.

This Gu Ding has a name, called the Eight Desolations Gathering Spirit Ding, as for the origin, Wu Aotian did not get the slightest information.

"Eight Desolations Gathering Spirit Ding, Ding, Ding, although I don't know where you come from...... But even if you want to pull someone on your back and possess your soul, then you can find me a better body. Wu Aotian, who understood the strange things that happened to his body, let out a very dissatisfied sigh in his heart, but soon Wu Aotian became optimistic again: "But fortunately, you finally found out in your conscience that you didn't let me go to a dead end, and in the end you still left me a way to live......"

Where is the way to live?

The way to live is in the huge ball of fire floating in the void in this ding.

The reason why Wu Aotian couldn't cultivate the technique of strengthening the body was because there were two meridians in his body that had atrophied, but now Wu Aotian had found a solution, that is, to reshape the meridians!

The flame burning in the void in front of Wu Aotian was the most important part of this tripod, the blazing aura flame composed of pure spiritual energy, and to solve the problem of atrophy of the meridians in his body, he could start with this energy flame.

Focusing on this flame, Wu Aotian soon felt the energy with a somewhat familiar feeling in this flame, this energy once made Wu Aotian's weak body hit Wan Qing, who had reached the fivefold realm of strengthening, in this world, this energy is called aura, that is, the aura that can only be possessed after reaching the ninefold extreme of the realm of strengthening the body and surpassing the bottleneck and becoming a true spiritual cultivator.

Ordinary cultivators must break through the strong body realm and become spiritual cultivators before they can absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, return it to the depths of the brain, store it in a mysterious way, and use it for spiritual cultivators.

The Eight Desolations Gathering Spirit Ding exists in Wu Aotian's mind, which is also disguised as Wu Aotian's brain has aura, and as long as the aura in this ancient tripod is borrowed, Wu Aotian's shrunken meridians can be reshaped, if this aura energy comes from the outside world, it will inevitably make Wu Aotian's body burst because it can't bear it, but this aura energy comes from Wu Aotian's own brain, so naturally there will be no such hidden danger.

It's just that now Wu Aotian's body is still very weak, even if he borrows the aura in the Eight Desolations Gathering Spirit Ding, he can only borrow a little bit, otherwise, Wu Aotian's body can't bear it at all, even so, Wu Aotian's cultivation path starting point is much higher than that of ordinary people, others start to cultivate to strengthen the body to reach the ninefold bottleneck in order to have aura, but Wu Aotian can directly use aura to shape the meridians and transform the body.

As for the cultivation method, it was the Eight Desolate Burial Divine Technique that shone with incomparable golden light.

The Eight Desolation Burial Divine Recipes that appeared in Wu Aotian's mind were not complete, there was only one picture, the picture showed a naked man sitting cross-legged, a red line started from his mind, and then went all the way down, and returned to his mind again after walking all over his body, and the red line should be the moving line that represents the aura when cultivating.

"Eight Desolate Burial Divine Techniques?" Wu Aotian stretched out his index finger and habitually gently rubbed his temples, with a bit of expectation in his eyes: "It seems to be very good to hear the name, but I don't know how powerful it is after cultivation?"

Just when Wu Aotian carefully looked at the picture that appeared in his mind, a trace of energy suddenly flowed out of the aura flame, flowing towards Wu Aotian's body, where Wu Aotian's mind was concentrated, the aura moved with Wu Aotian's thoughts, flowing towards the bottom of the body.

Wu Aotian was taken aback, and then he was overjoyed, and hurriedly held his breath and calmed down, his mind controlled the aura to swim along his meridians, and where the aura walked, Wu Aotian had a warm feeling, making people feel warm all over his body, as if he was basking in the sun in winter.

However, that faint aura quickly stopped, and the place where it stopped happened to be one of Wu Aotian's two atrophied meridians.

Wu Aotian felt a little nervous in his heart, and did not stop, but was more engrossed in controlling the aura to continue to dip into the shrinking meridians, with the immersion of the aura at all, Wu Aotian was pleasantly surprised to feel that the sluggish meridians suddenly had a slight change.

It seems that the dead wood has encountered the spring rain and pulled out the buds again, and the shrunken meridians are no longer as lifeless as before, but have become vibrant, although they have not been transformed immediately, but Wu Aotian can be sure that as long as the time is a little longer and the number of times is a little more, his shrunken meridians will definitely be able to return to normal.

"It worked!"

Wu Aotian screamed in surprise in his heart, and was about to make persistent efforts to cultivate, but suddenly remembered that he was taking a bath now, and Ai Bi'er was in front of him, and it was probably dangerous for him to cultivate like this, after all, cultivation requires full attention, and any abnormal movement around him may affect the cultivator and cause harm.

According to the method taught in the Eight Desolations Burial God Decision, Wu Aotian controlled his mind and retreated from the Eight Desolations Gathering Spirit Ding.

As soon as his mind withdrew from the Eight Desolations Gathering Spirit Ding, Wu Aotian's eyes were dark, and when he opened his eyes again, the incomparably huge Eight Desolations Gathering Spirit Ding in front of him was gone, and what appeared in front of him was a red face.

Wu Aotian's consciousness has retreated from the inside of the Eight Desolations Gathering Spirit Ding, and has returned to reality again, in front of Wu Aotian, Ai Bi'er is staring at Wu Aotian with a little doubt, and there is still a little worry between her eyebrows, because she found that Wu Aotian's expression suddenly became extremely sluggish, although it was only for a moment, but she still found something strange.

Looking at Abier's expression, Wu Aotian knew that because of his "distraction", he caused Abier's strange appearance, but looking at her expression, he obviously didn't stay sluggish for long, it seems that the time in consciousness is not the same as the time outside.

"I'm fine, I was just thinking about something...... Well, go ahead, well, use some force...... Comfortable......"

Abier was instantly distracted by Wu Aotian's casual words, her face became more and more red, and she was a little confused, looking extremely cute, Wu Aotian found the secret in her body at this time, and also knew that the matter of meridian atrophy could be solved, and she could re-embark on a cultivation path that she had not experienced before, and she couldn't help but feel good, and couldn't help but stretch out her hand and gently twist it on Abier's face.

Abel exclaimed "ah", but she didn't run away, her little face became more and more crimson, and she desperately shrank her face under her chest, like a shy ostrich.

Wu Aotian laughed, and his mood was so comfortable.

Hearing Wu Aotian's laughter, Ai Bier secretly glanced at Wu Aotian's face, lowered her head anxiously, wiped Wu Aotian's body seriously, and pursed her mouth tightly, just looking at Wu Aotian's happy laughter, Ai Bier's eyes also had a little joy that could not be concealed.

After taking a shower and changing into clean clothes, Wu Aotian, who was refreshed, walked out of his door, followed the path in his memory, walked through the garden, and came to a big house in the back, knocked lightly on the door, and a slightly puzzled question came from inside: "Who?"

"Big brother, it's me. ”

Wu Aotian gently pushed open the door and walked straight in, anyway, the eldest brother didn't marry a wife and lived alone.

"Third brother!" Leaning on the bed, Wu Lingfeng saw Wu Aotian walk in, his eyes suddenly stared at the boss, and his face showed a look of surprise, and he instantly jumped to the ground with his hands on the bed, and shouted loudly with one foot on the ground: "It's great that you finally woke up, third brother, are your hands okay?"

Wu Aotian nodded with a smile, shook his right arm slightly, indicating that there was no problem, but his eyes fell on Wu Lingfeng's hanging leg with a thick bandage: "I heard that eldest brother, in order to avenge me, they broke your leg......"

Wu Lingfeng spat on the ground, his face did not have the slightest sadness of being broken leg, but a look of excitement: "Those miscellaneous people are just a little more people, if I don't bring fewer people, where will I break a leg, when my leg is better, go back to the field, but third brother, I heard that you broke five ribs of that guy Wanqing with one punch, and vomited blood on the spot, and now they are still in bed and can't move, aren't you unable to cultivate, why are you so powerful?"

Wu Aotian looked at this Wu Lingfeng's appearance, and there were two smiles in his eyes, this Wu Lingfeng is really very rude, he didn't have the slightest fear of being broken by someone, and his tone was quite rude, without the slightest aristocratic appearance, but looking at Wu Lingfeng like this, Wu Aotian was very pleasing to the eye in his heart, after all, this can be regarded as true love, and there is no hypocrisy.

It seems that it is not bad to have such a big brother.

PS：

Chapter 2, and later a third chapter, ask for a red ticket.