"You find it interesting?"

After the arrival, Akasha looked around with interest, using the scenes he saw to speculate what the boy was thinking, but in the void, Akasha had nothing to find.

After a moment, she asked.

"Death is an instinctive horror for any creature...are you not afraid?"

There was no Penglai boy in the space, but his answer sounded directly in Akasha's mind.

"Why be afraid?"

"That is the instinct of a living creature, just like you have two hands and two feet, you will also have fear of death. This instinct of fear can greatly stimulate your bloodline."

Akasha explained patiently, "Leorik originally planned to bring you into a state of infinite closeness to death, so that you can feel this fear and stimulate your power, but it seems that it was a failure. It's a pity. I really didn't expect you to be afraid at all."

Wang Wu was surprised: "Hey, are you trying to say that being too brave is a mistake?"

Akasha shook her head and smiled: "It may not be. Although your reaction is really surprising, anyone who has experienced a wandering between life and death will always become different from the past. When you wake up, there should be changes. Who is your teacher? I am really curious, what kind of person can teach you? I can't even feel the fear of death at the age of twelve or thirteen. What did you experience before?"

"It's nothing. I've been practicing with my master in an underground maze since I can remember. After he died, I came to the city to change careers and become a dream builder. Fortunately, the old one-eyed died early, so it's still time for me to change careers."

"Practice in the underground maze? Can you tell me what you practice?"

"It's just some golden finger skills, which are roughly divided into two parts, one is stealing and the other is stealing. The second half of them has a lot of content and a lot of tricks. The old one-eyed blown these things back then, but it's not difficult to master them. When I was eleven years old, I learned all the skills of the old one-eyed. Unfortunately, the basic attributes are too low, so I still can't beat him."

Wang Wu said, sighing regretfully, "It's a pity that Lao Ye died too early, otherwise when I reach the age of fifteen or sixteen, I will be able to compete with him, and when I become an adult, I will beat him all over the floor for wisdom teeth. Now it's at most, it's whipping the corpse, but it's too bad."

"..." For a moment, Akasha didn't know what to say.

"Anyway... have you experienced any events that are on the verge of death during your practice?"

Wang Wu thought about it and said in Akasha's mind: "I am so annoying every day I spend with the old one-eyed. Is this the most important thing?"

"No, I mean, have you never encountered the experience of truly approaching death in your practice?"

"...What must be said, the old one-eyed once led a big lion to my practice room to teach me stealing, but it almost failed that time."

Akasha couldn't help but wonder: "Lion? Steal? How to steal?"

Wang Wu explained enthusiastically: "It was when the lion was awake and he tried to steal its heart in front of it. It was really a big effort at that time. The whole left hand was bitten into a string by the lion, and a large piece of meat was missing on his right leg, but fortunately it was successful in the end."

“…”

Akasha was silent for a long time and asked, "How old were you?"

"After ten years old, I learned all the basic skills, and only one-eyed taught me this trick. After that, he had no new tricks to play with."

Akasha couldn't help but wonder if Wang Wu's master wanted to teach his disciples seriously. Even the craziest barbarians in the North would not do this - hunt wild beasts independently, at least they had to wait until the child became an adult and their physical development was complete, right?

And what is even more incredible is that he actually succeeded...

Sighing, Akasha asked, “Aren’t you scared at that time?”

"I just cursed the old one-eyed man, and I didn't have time to consider this issue."

“…”

Akasha felt that this was barely a reason. Extreme anger could drive away fear. The barbarians in the north liked to do this the most, but no matter how they looked, Wang Wu didn't look like a barbarian berserker who was so angry that he lost his mind or even lost his instinct...

"What kind of person is your master, the old one-eyed?"

Wang Wu did not hesitate about this question: "It's a **."

“…”

"Okay, I'm arbitrary to say this. At least I can fight Old One-Eyed? I didn't find his flaw until the last second before he died. When he died, it would be impossible for me to do it again, so I would become a whip... Well, at least Old One-Eyed has maintained an unbeaten record against me for the rest of his life, which is worthy of pride. But other than that, this person is useless."

“…”

"From the appearance, this person has one-eyed, lame, a bit of teeth, and a shaved beard, which is extremely vicious. From the personality, this person is arrogant and often regards himself as the best gold finger in the world, but he dares not wait for my body to grow up to face me to distinguish the superiority of the worst. It can be seen that he is essentially a cowardly and timid battle. In terms of ability, although his strength as a gold finger is indeed a bit sharp, he has no field of expertise. From poetry, songs, and other people, to those who are so beautiful that they are all poor. Moreover, this person is obviously not strong, but he still likes to pretend to be a b. He piled up a piece of cake in the study.

A lot of ancient books pretend to be scholars, but in fact he doesn't even know a few words on it, so I have to read it to him... I often regard himself as a chess saint in the golden finger, but he never beat me again within two months after he taught me chess. What's shameful is that he didn't teach me musical instruments and calligraphy and paintings that I promised me to do. He didn't know any tricks in cooking, and he was not happy to help him make it. The houses are as messy as public toilets all day long, and I wasn't allowed to help clean it, saying that I was afraid that I would take the opportunity to steal, so I didn't think about this old thing. When he dies, will it be my whole thing? Do I need to be greedy for that little advantage..."

Akasha was stunned by the continuous sarcasm.

The woman gradually felt that the abnormality was not Wang Wu's master, the old one-eyed man. Judging from the description of the young man, the old one-eyed man was just a common retreat hero. Such a retreat hero often appeared among the Penglai people. He lived in seclusion in a small town or wilderness with a skillful skill, and then cultivated a talented child as his heir, and passed on his amazing arts and magical weapons and treasures, and then stirred ups and downs.

What is abnormal is this twelve or thirteen-year-old child.

From the description, the clever old thief who regarded himself as the first gold finger was actually very powerful, but even he could not control his apprentice at all. The teaching plan was repeatedly interrupted, and even the dignity of the teacher could not be maintained. The reason was that the child's talent and temperament had surpassed common sense and was an exception among special cases. Any method against ordinary people would not be effective in him.

It is no surprise that Leorek's plan failed.

Stimulating the instinct with the fear of death is actually a very common method of practice. Whether it is the barbarian warriors who are indifferent to life and death in the north, or the crazy believers in the Holy Empire who believe that they can ascend to heaven after death, they often wander on the edge of life and death, and use great stimulation to strengthen their cultivation. Although the mortality rate is high, they can indeed cultivate many young masters.

But this method is obviously completely ineffective for Wang Wu, because he does not understand what fear is, and lacks many feelings that normal people should have.

I believe that this kind of child is quite difficult to cultivate. I don’t know how much effort it took to teach him how he is now. Akasha and others wanted to let Wang Wu master his bloodline power from nothing and swallow the entire space with this. I am afraid that it is much more difficult than Old One Eye who taught him to become a first-class gold finger.

"Ha, it's not that simple to get out of this space that has trapped us for fifty years..." Akasha sighed in her heart and said, "Forget it, leave with me first."

After saying that, Akasha stretched out her hand and penetrated into the void without any doubt. After a moment, the figure of the young man in Penglai gradually appeared in the space with a shocked face. The next moment, the two of them disappeared from the space at the same time and appeared in the bloody world.

"Okay, I've brought him back."

Akasha sighed a little tiredly, "This child is very special, we are some of them busy later."

——

As Akasha said, it was more difficult to teach Wang Wu to master the power of blood than they thought.

It’s not that Wang Wu is not smart enough, nor that he is not qualified and has poor roots and bones, but because the method of using blood power by Akasha and the other three people seemed out of place for Wang Wu.

Bloodline power is an instinct, so the process of driving bloodline power is a process of controlling instinct. However, Wang Wu seemed to lack instinct, and his words and deeds were all based on reason. It would be difficult for a person to learn to master bloodline power.

"Oh, this time it's so miserable."

The old Taoist Zhou Tong lowered his head and sighed.

"If his dream inception cannot improve, he will rely on the slightest bit of stealing the power of space as he is now. In another fifty years, this child may not be able to save us."

Leorek said: "There is at least a hope, just fifty years, it's better than a long way to go."

Akasha explained: "There is no need to be discouraged so quickly. Although Leorek's method is not effective, it does not mean that there is no other way."

The old Taoist smiled and said, "Hehe, that's right. With a famous teacher like you and me, maybe this kid can achieve great success in three to five years, but I'm afraid that Lao Li, a mediocre teacher, will drag him down, why don't we join forces to be him later?"

Akasha smiled and said nothing, but silently removed the force of her support shield, which immediately made Zhou Tong's eyes protrude and his qi and blood tumbling.

"The problem now is that it seems unrealistic to take shortcuts directly and use the test of life and death to allow Wang Wu to quickly master the essence of dream inception. So let's change our thinking. Generally speaking, a person's bloodline power evolves simultaneously with his dream-building cultivation. Even if he is not good at using bloodline power, if his dream-building cultivation is high enough, he can still do all kinds of incredible things. Therefore, we should still focus on strengthening his cultivation. It just so his qualifications are special, so he can only strengthen his cultivation through dream-making. Let him continue to use dream-making, and he can kill two birds with one stone."

While analyzing, Akasha looked at Zhou Tong and Leorik: "I suggest that Wang Wu starts from Zhou Tong's dream of immortality first, so as to improve his survival ability as soon as possible. Only by letting him live can we have hope."

Zhou Tong nodded: "Okay, in order to get your freedom as soon as possible, I am willing to make some sacrifices. Then, Lao Li, please help me with it."

After the old Taoist priest finished speaking, he blinked at Leolic, who immediately felt like he was carrying a thousand pounds. His body sank and the bones in his body began to rattle, as if they might fall apart at any time.

"I'm holding on, Lao Li, I'll take Wang Wu to the immortal fairyland for a day trip~"
Chapter completed!