(It is difficult to grasp the understanding of life and death. I have written it for a long time in ten steps, and I hope I can be satisfied.)
Finally, the Seven Poison Spirit Tree fell down and took root beside Xiao Yi. The seven-colored branches and leaves rubbed his arms, which were very intimate.
With a thought, Xiao Yi took out a low-grade spirit stone, and the spiritual aura filled it. This is the crystallization of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and a holy object to improve his cultivation. Even ordinary people who breathe spiritual energy for a long time can live for a hundred years and be healthy in the bones.
A tiny root that shone with seven-colored radiance broke out from the ground. The seven-poison spiritual wood screamed, entangled the spirit stone and began to absorb it. The crystal branches and leaves stretched out and slowly recovered. A little glow appeared, but it soon lost its effect, because the seven-poison spiritual liquid was not accumulated by the spiritual energy, but was the treasure liquid produced by the seven-poison spiritual wood over the years, and it was the product of the mysterious creation.
Rumble!
The sun furnace kept roaring, and the broken furnace cover had been closed. From time to time, you could see the red gold fire rushing out, reflecting half of the sky red.
The golden foal is fighting against the ten thousand-year-old fire poison inside. This is a kind of tempering. If it comes out alive, it will definitely be subdued. Not only will the bloodline be restored, but it will also have an amazing transformation. If it cannot withstand it, it will be dead.
Xiao Yi stared at the sun furnace. He had so much to do. At this time, everything could only be relied on the little guy himself, whether he was dead or alive, and completely in his own hands.
Three days and three nights passed, and Xiao Yi's face was slightly pale, but the turbulent dragon fire was churning, without any weakening trend, but it became even more vigorous because he felt that the last moment had come.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
When the first ray of sunlight in the morning came to the earth and fell on the sun furnace, the wall of the furnace trembled, as if a huge force was hitting, causing the entire sun furnace to shake. However, there were cracks and there was no sign of fragmentation. The ancient artifacts that inherited the 107th Era were so strong that they were unimaginable.
Half an hour passed, and the shaking sound became more and more intense. When it reached its limit, the broken furnace cover flew out, and a red gold divine cloud soared into the sky, showing a small foal of three feet high. Its whole body was like red gold, without any variegation. A pair of sky wings that were slim, flapping. At this moment, with a pair of golden eyes, a simple golden star slowly turned at the center of her eyebrows. Next to this golden star, there was a golden vortex rotating.
"Two-star realm?"
Xiao Yi frowned slightly, but obviously not yet. The second wild star had not yet fully condensed.
puff!
But the next moment, the foal blew up and broke into the air, and the red and golden blood and bones splattered, and even Xiao Yi was shocked.
Looking at the blood and bones on the ground, Xiao Yi was a little stunned. Was he still dead after all? He tried his best but failed and did not save his last offspring for the golden Tengyunju.
"etc!"
Suddenly, Xiao Yi saw a bone glowing. This bone was very unusual. It was a piece of the spine and the place that carries the origin of the bloodline.
Ten breaths later, the bone burst out with a dazzling red gold divine cloud. Then, as if under inexplicable traction, the pieces of broken bones and flesh gathered over and eventually formed a large red gold cocoon, three feet above the ground, quietly floating. The cocoon gradually ignited the golden sun true fire. Xiao Yi even felt a breath connected by blood. It was the origin of his bloodline, with a trace of the majesty of the wild dragon.
Sure enough, Xiao Yi carefully sensed that the sun's true fire was a little unusual, somewhat similar to his Supreme Sun Dragon Fire, but it was much thinner, but it should not be underestimated. Xiao Yi even sensed the pure breath of the dragon.
This is not a trivial matter. The blood fusion between the wild beasts far surpasses the refining of the human race and merges the origin of Xiao Yi's bloodline. The little foal actually separated the pure wild dragon energy from it.
"Is this the rebirth of fire? After death, life will come and die!"
A strange color appeared in Xiao Yi's eyes, and his heart was faintly touched. In the spiritual world, the war soul was shining all over, and the innate fetal breathing energy rushed out like a vast ocean, passing through the spiritual world, and slowly penetrated into the limbs and bones.
Almost blessings reached the heart, a stone box emerged out of thin air, and then opened, revealing a crystal stone, the two qi of life and death flowed, and the divine lights of black and white flashed, magnificent and mysterious.
Life and Death Crystal!
Only after the powerful people in the Pidi Realm can they be left behind after they naturally sit and transform into the realm. Only when the realm is profound, at least it is also a crystal that can be condensed after the third step of Pidi Realm. It is of no use to the Pidi Realm. However, for the Pidi Realm, it is like an enlightenment, which can help them understand the fate of life and death, and is the ultimate treasure for promoting the Pidi Realm.
Buzz!
As Xiao Yi's mind was pulled, the life and death crystal floated up, then fell to the middle of his eyebrows, and slowly penetrated into it. The next moment, in Xiao Yi's spiritual world, a big sun shone with black and white divine light, and the two energys of life and death covered the sky and flooded the entire earth.
In an instant, Xiao Yi lost all his senses and all his consciousness sank into chaos. When he woke up again, he appeared next to a stone house with mountains and water on his back.
This is a place without a trace. Mountains are towering in the distance, and sometimes huge ferocious birds fly by, and the wild breath fills every inch of air.
In front of the stone house is an old tree that has been twisted like a dragon, and some strange fruits are hanging on the tree, which is fragrant and makes people's index fingers move.
Under the old tree, an old man sat at this time, wearing a rough animal skin, looking old, but a silence was revealed all over his body. The old man was polishing a wooden arrow, which was made of old branches of the old tree for years. It looked black and shiny and very strong.
Looking at the old man in front of him, Xiao Yi felt enlightenment in his heart. This was the master of the Life and Death Crystal, the fallen Venerable of Pidi Realm. The life and death crystal imprinted all their feelings at the moment when they comprehend the creation of life and death. They were hidden in their lives. They were indescribable or spoken. Only after sitting and transforming can a life and death crystal be left, which is also a kind of memory inheritance.
"You're here."
The old man looked up at Xiao Yi, without any surprise, his eyes calmly as if the spring water in the ancient pond.
"I've met senior."
Xiao Yi bowed and bowed. He inherited a memory of the old man and obtained his life and death fortune. This gift is what he deserves.
The old man smiled at Xiao Yi and showed a wrinkled face. The old man was obviously very old, and he was as strong as a land-breaking realm, and his life span was really not much. The old age of a strong man was no different from that of an ordinary person.
Then, the old man gave up a small area around him and asked Xiao Yi to sit down. He continued to polish the black wooden arrow in his hand, sharply polishing the tip of the arrow. At the same time, he took some dead branches and raised a bonfire under the old tree. The red bonfire rose, swaying in the wind, and a little sparks spread out, illuminating the old man's face.
After grinding the arrow, the old man picked up a large black bow beside him, and the bow body was also made of branches of the old tree. Then the old man walked into the stone house and took out a stone jar full of fragrant beast oil. The black bow was immersed in it, and then took it out and dried on the bonfire. The whole big bow suddenly became as cold as iron, dark and shiny as if it was cast into black iron.
Xiao Yi was a little puzzled. With the old man's cultivation, even if he grows old, he is enough to break up mountains and crack stones. It is not difficult to break a mountain in every move. Making a wooden bow and polishing a wooden arrow in this way seems meaningless.
"Senior, do you want to hunt?" Xiao Yi asked.
The old man did not answer, but just raised his hand to silence him, and then his eyes looked slightly stern and looked at the sky not far away.
Chiu!
A clear cry of ridge sounded. It was an ordinary wild bird, not even reaching the level of one star. Its wings spread two feet wide, and its blue-black claws pierced through a green-scale wild leopard and flew towards its nest.
Under the sharp claws, the green scales and desolate leopard screamed in tragic times, but did not dare to struggle. The sky was a thousand feet long, and even if it broke free, there was no way out.
Just as the wild birds flew over a wide river in front of the stone house, the old man raised his bow and raised an arrow. He did not have much momentum, but just a sensation of unspeakable sharpness above the tip of the arrow.
Bang!
The wooden arrow penetrated the sky like a black light, piercing through the throat of the wild bird like lightning. Soon after, with a thud, the prey fell into the river.
The old man smiled on his face and came to the riverside. He jumped into the river like an ordinary person and collected his prey.
At this time, Xiao Yi saw a bloody and scarred green-scaled leopard climbing up the shore on the other side of the river. It hesitated to look at the wild ancient forest not far away, then looked at the old man dragging the wild birds ashore. After a moment of hesitation, he jumped off the river and came to the other side.
Xiao Yi was a little surprised, but the old man smiled gently, reached out to his hand and was slightly alert, gently stroked the head of the wild leopard, which had faintly revealed its minions, and then began to clean up the wild bird's animal body by the river.
The hard black feathers were pulled out, and the old man skillfully opened his stomach, removed the organs, and cleaned the raw meat. When the old man left, the green scaled leopard couldn't wait to swallow the internal organs on the shore in large mouthfuls, using the abundant qi and blood to heal the injured body.
The wild bird was finally put on the bonfire. The old man flipped over and over again, and soon it was roasted golden and shiny. The fragrant oil dripped into the bonfire, making a whispering sound.
Xiao Yi looked at the scene in front of him, as if he had just returned to the original time. He had just arrived in this ancient land. At that time, he was so weak that he was not even as good as a young child. Every morning, Shi Gong would grind black stone arrows in front of the house, and then walked into the wild ancient forest with a black stone bow on his back, looking for medicinal materials for him, and hunting some wild beasts with sufficient blood. The setting sun, the sound of meat fragrance and beast oil dripping from the stone house were the only expectation of lying on the stone bed. (It is difficult to grasp the understanding of life and death. I wrote it for a long time in ten steps, hoping to be satisfied.) (To be continued. Please search for astronomy, the novel is better and faster!)