Ling Xiao was confused as he didn't understand what Mu'er said.
Seeing Ling Xiao staring at him blankly, Mu'er sighed and dragged the spirit beast at the entrance of the cave into it. Then he took out a dagger from his waist and expertly dissected and deboned it.
Wait for a series of operations.
"This is my family's secret method. A woman can melt her own fate into fire and store it in a man's body. From then on, the woman will be connected to the man's lifeline, and she can also silently nourish their spiritual veins and bodies."
"The intervention of the fire of destiny requires a medium, and your injury is the medium. Your weak body and silent consciousness will be in perfect harmony, and at the same time, it will also repair your injury."
Hearing this, Ling Xiao's eyes widened, and what Mu'er said made him unable to cope with it for a moment.
"That is to say..." Ling Xiao swallowed in his throat.
"In other words, I am now your furnace..." Mu'er had no expression on his face as he kept processing the animal meat in his hands.
Furnace...
Ling Xiao was not unfamiliar with this term, but he had only heard that some evil spirits would look for women with special physiques and use specific techniques to have sex with them, so as to continuously improve their own cultivation and reach the point where the two cultivations are in harmony.
"Then, then this...has to do with your cultivation..."
"The only gap in this method is that the woman's spiritual veins must be pure. In other words, if the practitioner has not practiced, after the destiny is inserted into the other person's body, I will assimilate the other person's spiritual veins and body, and directly break through the condensation.
Qi, reaching the state of primary truth." Mu'er said slowly.
"That……"
"Shut up and don't ask again!"
Although he still wanted to know more, Ling Xiao could only keep his mouth shut due to Mu'er's power.
After Mu'er finished the work at hand, he lit a fire in the cave, then skewered the animal meat and grilled it by himself.
The silence between the two suddenly became quiet. Ling Xiao curled his lips and walked out of the cave with some boredom. But when he looked around, he found that he was now at least 500 feet deep into the Donglin Mountains!
The auras of some of the surrounding spirit beasts are even more terrifying, and their strength is the lowest, comparable to Ye Tian who they fought against before.
"hiss……"
Ling Xiao took a deep breath and subconsciously moved his legs back. He looked at Mu'er in front of him and had mixed feelings.
An accident tightly tied his and Mu'er's fate together. Ling Xiao knew full well that Mu'er's life experience was mysterious. In the future, he might also be involved in the unknown whirlpool. What he can do now is
He could only continue to become stronger. After all, Mu'er had saved his own life, so how could he continue to be mediocre?
After a while, Mu'er handed the grilled meat skewers to him. Ling Xiao glanced at the beauty in front of him, and then smiled stupidly.
Forget it, if she doesn't want to say it, let's not say it. Anyway, the two of them are now firmly locked together in terms of their lives and fates, and sooner or later, she will know.
Ling Xiao, who had been in a coma for three days, felt extremely hungry. After a while, he gnawed the spirit beast clean, and then Mu'er quietly walked behind Ling Xiao.
"Since you're awake, I'll leave it to you for dinner."
Without giving Ling Xiao a chance to argue, Ling Xiao was kicked out of the cave by Mu'er.
Ling Xiao stood up in pain and glanced at the girl behind him with resentment. She was originally so passionate about him, but now she was so cold.
Women are so fickle!
Ling Xiao stood up helplessly and walked among the trees in search of prey. However, after walking for nearly half an hour, Ling Xiao didn't see a spiritual beast. In desperation, he could only call Xuan Que out.
Now, with the improvement of Ling Xiao's strength, the originally heavy Xuan Que has become much lighter. Ling Xiao can now lift it with one hand.
Feeling the changes in his body, Ling Xiao licked the corners of his lips and waved Xuan Que wantonly. The long black sword danced wildly in the forest, knocking down countless branches and leaves.
Ling Xiao retracted his posture happily, but at this moment, the silver ring on his left hand emitted a weak daylight.
Ling Xiao was surprised and tried to bring Xuan Que closer to the silver ring. The daylight became brighter. Ling Xiao remained silent and a ray of spiritual consciousness was injected into him. Xuan Que's sword touched the silver ring.
Suddenly, a huge suction force appeared on the silver ring, instantly sucking Ling Xiao's consciousness into it.
When Ling Xiao opened his eyes again, he had arrived in a strange space.
The space was gray, like chaos, with only a weak candlelight floating in the air. Ling Xiao stepped forward, and the candlelight floated slowly following Ling Xiao's footsteps.
Suddenly, a broken book hit Ling Xiao on the head. Ling Xiao subconsciously grabbed it. The broken book was in tatters and looked antique. At this moment, the four-character golden light appeared.
"Unparalleled Sword Technique."
After muttering softly, Ling Xiao's hands began to tremble, and he almost dropped the remaining book in his hands to the ground.
Martial arts with a golden aura!
In this world, martial arts and techniques have clear levels, ranging from level one to level ten, and the gold color represents the highest quality of level seven or above.
Generally, it is just a secret that has not been passed down for hundreds of years, or the foundation of a huge family. Only the disciples who have been specially trained and those with a sufficiently noble status can practice it.
"this……"
Ling Xiao suddenly felt dizzy. After calming down, Ling Xiao moved forward again.
At this time, there were countless scrolls floating in the air in front of him. Ling Xiao's throat squirmed and he picked up a scroll at random.
The breath of ancient vicissitudes rushed to his face, and after injecting his thoughts, a touch of golden characters once again caught Ling Xiao's eyes.
"Mighty Heavenly Sword Jue!"
Gold, gold again?!
Ling Xiaotan's mouth opened slightly, but he couldn't say anything. The two sword techniques in his hands were actually golden, and their quality was at the seventh level of high quality!
"This, what exactly is this..."
After trying hard to calm down, Ling Xiao reluctantly released his hands from the martial arts. With a flash of thought, the huge power of thought instantly covered all the books and scrolls floating in front of him, and his consciousness quickly swept through them all.
All the scroll books floating in the air suddenly lit up with the same color at almost the same time.
The originally dark space was instantly illuminated at this moment, like bright daylight.
Gold, gold, gold...
Still golden!
All the scrolls and books in this silver ring are actually gold!
And they all have sword skills!
"Hiss~"
Ling Xiao withdrew his thoughts and took a deep breath. The martial arts contained in this would be top-notch in any sect, and any one of them released would arouse the craze among all sword cultivators.
And there are hundreds of such martial arts here! Their value can no longer be measured by money alone.
And this silver ring is the only item left to him by his mother.
Mother, she...
Ling Xiao could not imagine what kind of background and strength he had to achieve such a level!
Ling Xiao strolled among the sea of books, casually flipping through the martial arts in front of him. Soon, the space of the silver ring reached the end, but at the end of the end, there was a different kind of space aura flickering.
Spirit formation?
Ling Xiao was surprised, but soon he realized that this silver ring...
More than one layer?!
Ling Xiao was overjoyed and just about to step forward to take a look, two scrolls floating on both sides of the spiritual formation attracted Ling Xiao's attention.
Ling Xiao picked up a scroll casually, and a flash of blue light came into Ling Xiao's eyes.
"blue?"
Ling Xiao frowned. In his impression, the martial arts from the first to the third level were all copper-colored, while the fourth to sixth levels were silver, and all the skills above the seventh level were golden.
There has never been a martial art with a blue aura.
In Ling Xiao's puzzled eyes, the blue light gradually gathered and turned into four big characters.
"The Empty Sword Sword Technique."
Ling Xiao whispered, but when Ling Xiao was about to open it, an unknown force sealed the scroll tightly. No matter how hard Ling Xiao tried, the scroll did not move at all.
After a quarter of an hour, Ling Xiao could only give up and put the scroll back to its original position. At this time, the scroll on the other side continued to emit a deep purple light, as if calling Ling Xiao.
Curiosity prompted Ling Xiao to walk forward and tentatively stretched out his right hand. The moment Ling Xiao was about to touch the scroll, a deep purple light burst out from the scroll.
The dim light was not dazzling, and was even a bit mysterious. Before Ling Xiao could react, a powerful suction force hit him. Ling Xiao was shocked and was sucked directly into the scroll.
In the dim space, the visibility was only three feet, and Ling Xiao looked around cautiously.
At this time, a thick black fog kept lingering behind Ling Xiao.
Realizing that something was watching him from behind, Ling Xiao suddenly turned around, and the black mist sank directly into Ling Xiao's spirit like a sharp arrow.
Huge mental pressure hit, and Ling Xiao was dragged into another interior scene, into extremely deep darkness. Ling Xiao's consciousness was like a small sail in the vast sea, and could be swallowed by the incoming waves at any time.
"This...where is this?"
Ling Xiao tried to ask, but what he received in response was boundless silence.
Ling Xiao stood up and after checking his body, he realized that he was still in the spiritual world and had not left yet.
"Twenty years... What I've been waiting for is you, a brat!"
A hoarse and vicissitudes of voice came from the air. Ling Xiao hurriedly looked around, but there was no one around but darkness.
"You, who are you?"
In panic, Ling Xiao wanted to call out Xuan Que, but at this time Ling Xiao could not sense Xuan Que's existence.
"Aw? Xuanque? You are actually his son? No wonder..."
The voice came again, and Ling Xiao was surprised. His son...could this person know his parents?!
"who are you?!"
Ling Xiao shouted in the darkness, but at this time, there was no sound in the darkness.
Ling Xiao stood up and tentatively walked forward. The moment his right foot touched the darkness, ripples spread out like it was dotted on the surface of a lake.
Just as Ling Xiao was trying to escape his consciousness from the darkness, a pair of ancient and turbid eyes opened instantly in the endless dark sky.