Some key sentences spoken by Mr. Mu immediately attracted Ye Cheng's attention. Ye Cheng interrupted Mr. Mu's words, looked surprised, and asked: "People who had the Devouring Physique in the past did not practice the Spirit Devouring Art? What about those who had the Devouring Physique in the past?"
Aren’t those who are unable to cultivate?”
This immediately brought back memories of Ye Cheng's past. When Mr. Mu still appeared, he was like this, and the path of cultivation was dark. Thinking of this, Ye Cheng couldn't help but be grateful for the eyes in front of him.
Kind old man.
If Mr. Mu hadn't appeared, I wouldn't be where I am now. Maybe I would still be living the same life as before.
"It stands to reason that this should be true, but it's not necessarily accurate." Mr. Mu paused for a moment, then nodded lightly, and then shook his head.
"Then when did exclusive techniques like the Soul Devouring Technique appear?"
Mr. Mu did not immediately answer Ye Cheng's question, but asked instead: "Do you remember that I once told you that you are very lucky to be the second person to enjoy this technique?"
After briefly recalling it, Ye Cheng also suddenly remembered that Mr. Mu had indeed said that he was the second person who could use this technique.
"It seems that I am indeed very lucky. In this way, there are only two people who have come into contact with this technique, including myself." These thoughts flashed through his mind, but Ye Cheng did not say anything and just nodded.
Waiting for Mr. Mu’s next words,
After seeing Ye Cheng nod, Mr. Mu continued: "There are records in ancient books that there was once a person with a devouring physique named Wang Tong. This person was a martial arts master, but what he practiced was not what you have in your hands.
This Soul Devouring Technique is another technique that is exclusively practiced by people with Devouring Physiques. However, this technique is not recorded in ancient books and has probably been lost in the long river of time."
"The Soul Devouring Art you are practicing now was created by a person of this era. With this technique, this person suddenly became a top figure in the world, and was called "Emperor Swallowing" by the world. But since then
After the first battle, he also fell..." After saying this, Mr. Mu's mood obviously dropped. But this mood was quickly restrained.
Even so, the dim color flashing between Mr. Mu's eyes was also noticed by Ye Cheng. The latter suddenly remembered that Mr. Mu once mentioned the relationship between the person who created the technique and him.
"Is that the teacher's old friend?"
"Well, it's...a former comrade..." Mr. Mu's words were a little slow, but then he turned around and said: "When your strength reaches a certain level, you may be able to see him. If his soul is still alive,
If it hasn’t dissipated.”
Obviously, Mr. Mu didn't want to mention it too much.
"It seems that the teacher also has a story." Ye Cheng thought to himself, Ye Cheng also knew that the relationship between Mr. Mu and the creator of the Soul Devouring Art was unusual, but Mr. Mu didn't want to mention it, so he changed the question knowingly,
asked.
"Teacher, tell me, with my devouring physique, can I condense ninety-nine blood lines in the realm of blood and energy, and reach the legendary perfection of the realm of blood and energy?"
The state of Dzogchen!
Hearing this, Mr. Mu's expression visibly froze. After a moment, he looked at the former with some amazement and said: "If your physique has not reached the ninety-nine realms of the blood and energy realm, then don't tell others that you are my disciple."
"Well, it seems that I can't tell others now that I am your apprentice." Ye Cheng smiled bitterly and said speechlessly.
Hearing this, Mr. Mu immediately hit the chestnut hard on the former's head, gritted his teeth and emphasized: "I'm talking about the future."
Ye Cheng: "..."
Listening to Mr. Mu's tone, Ye Cheng was also puzzled and said cautiously: "No wonder, this level of ninety-nine is so easy to achieve? Isn't it said that only the top geniuses can do it?"
"What is a top genius?" Mr. Mu asked back, and then continued: "That is just a definition in the secular world. In their view, the realm of blood and energy is indeed difficult to achieve. In fact, for them, it is also
This is indeed the case, but I can tell you clearly that only people with special physiques who have achieved success in cultivation will almost all experience the ninety-nine realms of this blood and energy realm. Of course, some people who do not have special physiques will, by virtue of their
Individuals with different opportunities and talents can also achieve this situation.
Ye Cheng was shocked, but after thinking about it carefully, he didn't think it was too much. After all, there were too few people with special physiques.
"Like the Yuan Realm powerhouses you see, many have not reached the Nine-Nine Realm in the Blood Qi Realm, so their true strength will be greatly reduced. For example, between the two Yuan Realm Dacheng realms,
In a competition, the winner must be someone who has experienced the Nine-Nine Realm. Those who can achieve this realm are also a symbol of martial arts talent, and most of them are people with different talents.
According to what Mr. Mu said, Ye Cheng also understood that the Nine-Nine Realm of Blood Qi Realm should not be too difficult for him.
In this way, isn't Ling'er...
When he thought of the follower who always followed him around the back door in the past, Ye Cheng's mind flashed back to the girl's delicate little face that was pleading and dissatisfied with tears when she left in the past...
He clenched his palm slightly and dug his fingertips deeply into the flesh of his palm. Ye Cheng murmured softly: "Ling'er, I promise you that I will complete the training in the shortest time and go back as soon as possible."
After speaking, Ye Cheng looked up at the dark sky outside. Hearing the sound of rain falling to the ground from outside, he sat on the ground again. His eyes were closed tightly, consolidating the power he had gained from absorbing the blood core.
The young man's words were heard by Mr. Mu every word. The old man moved his lips as if he wanted to say something. But seeing Ye Cheng's closed eyes, he did not say anything in the end. The figure
Shaking, the figure slowly dissipated in the dark cave.
…
In the cave, the young man was left alone, practicing silently
Outside the cave, dark clouds were gathering. The windshield wipers were swiping down, and fine rain strands weaved a gray curtain between the sky and the earth, shrouding the entire Demonic Forest in it.
Soon, the whole night was spent practicing. The rain outside had already stopped. On the stone wall of the cave, some water droplets fell along the cracks in the stone and fell to the ground, making a slight ticking sound.
The sky began to get brighter. After the rain, the blue sky seemed purer. A gauze-like rose color slowly spread out, and the early morning light spread across the entire land, quietly passing through
The various mountains of the Demonic Forest, through the dense forest,
The young man in the cave opened his eyelids and looked at the dazzling light outside the cave. His body sitting cross-legged slowly stood up and stretched deeply. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, swaying