Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty-Three Black Water Evil Leech Blood
Five days later, the entrance to the Wanxiang Cave, the inheritance site of the Bloodthirsty Sect.
According to Fang Qingshan's instructions, Ye Qingqing had already arrived here early in the morning.
As the inheritance place of the sect, the importance of this place is undoubted. To put it bluntly, this place can be said to be the foundation of the existence of the Bloodthirsty Sect.
The same people with talents have different physical constitutions and different adaptability, so the true cultivation method that suits them will also be different.
A master cannot teach you this kind of thing.
Everyone who enters the Bloodthirsty Sect, if they want to obtain the fundamental method of cultivation, must enter the blood pool of all phenomena, sense the essence and blood that matches themselves, and resonate with it.
After all, cultivation is something that can only be understood and cannot be explained in words.
What is suitable for the master may not necessarily be suitable for the apprentice.
As a teacher, what he can teach his disciples is only the various methods of mana that he should have after he has gained an introduction to the practice of true law.
"Xiao Fang, after entering the blood pool, you don't have to think about anything. Just relax yourself and quietly sense the blood in the blood pool."
"Since you have been detected to have talent, there must be a method that suits you in the blood pool."
"After sensing that essence and blood and resonating with it, you will naturally know how to practice!"
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A few steps away, an old man in a green shirt was explaining various precautions to the eleven or twelve year old boy in front of him after entering the blood pool.
Judging from the tone of conversation between the two, the old man and the young man should be a pair of master and disciple.
In addition to these two people, there are more than a dozen pairs of similar groups near the entrance of Wanxiang Cave.
Although it is said that today is not the day when the Bloodthirsty Sect opens its doors and recruits disciples, there are still some people who have entered the Bloodthirsty Sect through various connections after detecting their talents.
Every time the Vientiane Blood Pool is opened, it will consume a lot of money.
Opening a blood pool for someone alone is definitely not worth the gain.
Ye Qingqing is considered good. After she entered the Bloodthirsty Sect, it only took a few days for her to wait until the Vientiane Blood Pool was opened.
Some of those present who want to enter the blood pool to obtain the true inheritance have been waiting for several months.
When other people come to the entrance of Wanxiang Cave, they are led by a master.
But here, Ye Qingqing was just alone.
Ye Qingshan had already explained to her what needed to be explained in advance.
He didn't want to bring Ye Qingqing here for the simple reason that he couldn't put his face down and felt a little embarrassed.
After all, the apprentices brought over by others are all children and teenagers, and there are several of them who are only about six or seven years old.
And what about him? The disciple who was led to the entrance of the Wanxiang Cave and went to the blood pool to obtain the inheritance was not six or seven years old, but sixty or seventy years old.
As the top person among the elders of the sect, Ye Qingshan still needs to be ashamed.
Under such circumstances, how could he have the face to personally lead Ye Qingqing here.
The entrance to Wanxiang Cave is extremely heavily guarded.
The dozen or so guards guarding the door had a powerful aura that was intimidating just by looking at them.
After waiting for a while, around nine o'clock in the morning, an old man in blue shirt with a cold and solemn expression came out of the cave.
"The time has come and the blood pool is about to open."
"Those who enter the blood pool to obtain the inheritance this time should quickly take out the sect tokens and identity tokens."
"After passing the test, quickly enter the cave!"
His eyes passed over the people at the entrance of Wanxiang Cave one by one. The old man in blue shirt had no expression on his face and shouted.
This old man in green shirt seems to have a high status in the Bloodthirsty Sect.
When his eyes fell on everyone, those who came here with his disciples all had expressions of admiration on their faces and bowed to him respectfully.
It had only been a few days since he entered the sect, and apart from Fang Qingshan, there were only a few people whom Ye Qingqing knew.
When the old man in green shirt looked at him, Ye Qingqing still followed suit and bowed respectfully to the old man.
Then, holding her identity token and the sect tokens necessary to enter the Wanxiang Cave, she followed the children and walked quickly into the cave.
In Wanxiang Cave, there are almost every post every three steps and a sentry every five steps.
Mixed among a group of little kids, Ye Qingqing's presence was as eye-catching as a firefly in the dark night.
The expressionless guards in the cave looked at the group of people passing by, and couldn't help but look at Ye Qingqing a few more times.
Feeling the strange looks from the guards, Ye Qingqing couldn't help but blush.
She lowered her head, said nothing, and walked forward in silence.
Finally, the group of people reached the end of the Vientiane Cave, and a huge blood pool of at least fifty square meters appeared in the sight of Ye Qingqing and others.
In the blood pool, thousands of kinds of essence and blood were mixed together, and it was so viscous that it was almost substantial.
A strong smell of blood rushed straight to my mind. Even before they entered the pool, many children and teenagers who were just watching from the side had turned pale and started to feel dizzy.
"The opening of the blood pool will only last for half an hour."
"The better the talent, the easier it is for you to sense the blood essence in the blood pool that matches you, and obtain the inheritance of the true law from it."
"If your talent is too poor, if you cannot obtain the true method within half an hour, you will have to wait until half a year before you have the opportunity to enter the blood pool again."
"Now, you enter the blood pool immediately!"
The old man in green shirt who led everyone here still had the face of a dead fish. He pointed at the blood pool in front of him and gave instructions to everyone.
Those children and teenagers, because they are too young, are somewhat immature mentally.
In addition to the strong smell of blood, the ubiquitous blood evil spirit in the blood pool made many children look at the blood pool in front of them with obvious fear on their faces.
The old man in green shirt finished speaking. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you. No one wanted to be the first to enter the blood pool.
"I'll do it!" She didn't want to be the first to do so. Faced with the current situation, Ye Qingqing hesitated. She took a few steps forward and then walked into the blood pool.
After finally entering the Bloodthirsty Sect, now, the opportunity to obtain the inheritance of the true law is right in front of us.
She didn't want to delay, and she didn't have time to delay.
The sooner she enters the blood pool, the longer she will stay in it. The greater her chances of successfully obtaining the inheritance of the true method.
Someone had already taken the lead, and the children and teenagers looked at each other, and finally, they followed closely and began to walk into the blood pool one by one.
The thick blood in the blood pool is rolling and rushing.
The endless ferocious aura seems to make people hallucinate and see many tragic and strange scenes.
Ye Qingqing turned a blind eye to all this. She tried to let go of herself, opened her heart, and felt with her heart the existence in the blood pool that was more compatible with her.
One minute, two minutes, five minutes, ten minutes...
Time is passing quickly little by little.
Half an hour is an hour.
This group of people, in terms of talent, seems to be only average.
"I have obtained the inheritance of the true method, the essence and blood of mirage, and after cultivating to a certain level, I can obtain the characteristics of illusion."
Nearly half an hour passed, and finally, an eleven or twelve-year-old boy jumped out of the pool of blood with an excited look on his face.
"Me too, the true method I obtained can cultivate the extremely fast characteristic."
"The true method I obtained, the blood-soaking characteristics that can be cultivated, the more serious the injury, the stronger the fighting ability."
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Immediately after the young man, four or five people came out of the pool of blood one after another, all very proud.
The old man in green shirt who led everyone here did not leave just yet.
He has been standing guard by the blood pool, guarding against various accidents that may occur.
"It took so long to become the inheritor of the true method as quickly as possible. This group of disciples is really talented."
"Why is it so difficult to find someone who is truly talented and suitable for our Bloodthirsty Sect's martial arts?"
Sighing, the old man in green shirt whispered a few words softly.
People who are not talented enough may only linger in the first three realms of cultivation throughout their lives.
Under normal circumstances, for those with average talent, it may take several decades from entry to the fourth level of soul transfer.
If you want to step into the next few realms among the nine realms, you don't have to be extremely talented, but you must at least be able to pass them.
Judging from the old man in blue's many years of experience, those who have just received the inheritance of the true method are the ones who will need decades to reach the fourth realm.
"Wow... wow... wow..." In the blood pool, a chubby boy about seven or eight years old suddenly opened his mouth and began to cry loudly.
"What's going on? Didn't your master tell you that no noise is strictly allowed in the blood pool?"
His expression darkened, and the old man in blue stretched out his hand and grabbed the void.
The next moment, it seemed like an invisible hand was grabbing the chubby little man by the shoulders and forcibly lifting him out of the pool of blood.
"Senior, I...I...I..."
The gloomy look of the man in blue frightened the little fat man so much that he trembled several times.
He hesitated in speaking and was trembling all over. He quickly explained: "I finally felt the kind of essence and blood that matches me."
"But just now, a ball of dark green essence and blood, like a living creature, suddenly jumped up."
"I haven't even obtained the inheritance of the true law yet, but the blood essence and blood I sensed was swallowed up by the dark green blood essence and blood in one gulp!"
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Although Little Fatty had stopped crying, as he spoke, tears started to pour down again like broken beads.
This time, his opportunity to enter the blood pool to obtain inheritance can be regarded as completely wasted.
The next time he wants to enter the blood pool, he will have to wait at least half a year.
But the crux of the problem is that the essence and blood that fit him have been swallowed up.
If there is no blood essence that matches him in the blood pool, does the talent he possesses still count?
When he thought of this, Xiaopangdun burst into tears.
"Dark green blood essence? Can it swallow other blood essences?" The man in green shirt was stunned.
As if thinking of something, he quickly looked into the blood pool.
"Black water evil leech blood? It has revived. Who caused it?" The next moment, the man in green shirt exclaimed in surprise.