Finally able to practice, Qingyun showed amazing perseverance and patience. For a whole year, he sat there motionless except for eating some fruits when he was hungry. On this day, Qingyun suddenly opened his eyes and rarely stopped practicing. He
He stood up and walked slowly towards the entrance of the cave. The fifteen-year-old Qingyun had grown a lot, but he was only of medium height and still slightly thin. There was nothing surprising about his ordinary appearance, except for his pair of eyes.
The eyes seem to be more active.
"No matter how hard I try in the past few days, I can no longer absorb any more spiritual energy. This should be what the first level of the Heaven and Earth Chaos Art says. After reaching the first full spiritual energy, you must temper your body. Until the spiritual energy in the body is completely compressed,
Only when you can no longer feel it can you continue to practice. And after compression, your cultivation should have entered the Qi Condensation stage." Qingyun thought as he walked.
Qingyun knew that his qualifications were not the best and his experience was not rich. He was able to enter the Qi Condensation stage and start real cultivation in just one year, which was entirely due to the blessing of Fengmo Fairy Lord. Because Fengmo Fairy Lord
A large number of fairy grass and fairy fruits were planted here, and the formation was isolated, making the spiritual energy here many times richer than outside, which made Qingyun's cultivation speed much faster than the outside world.
In the blink of an eye, Qingyun had arrived at the big cauldron with nine dragon heads. Nothing here had changed. He glanced at the big cauldron briefly, then quickly walked through a dark area to the entrance of the cave.
A fishy smell rushed straight to the nostrils. I saw that a small open space next to the entrance of the cave was densely packed with the corpses of countless birds and beasts. Apparently they were all unlucky birds that had been sucked in this year. "
Alas, my unintentional kick caused the death of so many birds and beasts, what a sin."
Qingyun stepped over the corpses and looked at the entrance of the cave. Since the spiritual energy can no longer be absorbed, let's see if he can break out of this formation. Although he has practiced for a year, he only knows some boxing and kicking skills taught by Uncle Luo Zhu. Feng
There is no so-called magic in the memory given by Old Man Mo.
Qingyun mobilized the spiritual energy in his body and walked step by step towards the entrance of the cave. With the spiritual energy as resistance, Qingyun felt that although the suction force appeared slowly, it was not very strong. He felt happy and prepared to take a big step forward.
Before his footsteps could fall, he heard a "bang" and was pulled back, slamming heavily into the mountain of dead birds and beasts.
Qingyun endured the pain all over his body and climbed up with difficulty. He wiped the corners of his mouth and found that the blood on his hands was all black. At the same time, he felt that most of the spiritual energy in his body had suddenly disappeared. This discovery immediately made him extremely happy.
This just shows that he has officially embarked on the track of practicing the Chaos Art of Heaven and Earth.
"Haha, they also said that they would escape from this cave and fight with someone outside to strengthen their body. Now it seems that there is no need to rush out. This formation is definitely more effective than looking for someone to beat up." After thinking about this, Qingyun
He giggled happily, quickly got up, and rushed towards the entrance of the cave again. Then he heard two more "bang bang" sounds, and the dried bird feathers flew everywhere.
"Now the spiritual energy in the body has been compressed so much that I can't feel it. It seems that these three falls are the limit now. If I fall again, I will probably fall apart." Qingyun gritted his teeth and stood up, and suddenly found that there were layers of black on his body.
The dirt was extremely smelly. He hurriedly staggered towards the cave, ready to jump into the pool to wash himself off first.
Spring passed and autumn came, and three years passed in the blink of an eye. There was another loud "bang" sound, and it was countless times. Qingyun quickly got up, spit out a mouthful of black blood, and couldn't help but curse.
"Damn, there's no sign of the blood turning red at all. Could it be that old man Feng Mo robbed a fake woman?" Qingyun was going crazy. In the past three years, the spiritual energy in his body had reached its peak for the second time.
When he was full, he came to the entrance of the cave to compress and exercise. The black blood in his body was sprayed out for free, just to see some redness, even a trace. But not only did he not see the color change of the blood, he even
The spiritual energy in the body has not yet been completely compressed.
The initially ignorant boy has grown into an eighteen-year-old young man. His appearance is still ordinary, and he does not have an elegant and noble temperament. Instead, he looks a little cynical and a little bit arrogant. The good change is his.
He had grown a lot taller and his body became stronger and stronger. He angrily ran to the tomb of Fengmo Fairy Lord.
"Old man, I think you have probably been deceived. When will you be able to complete this strange Chaos Art?"
"I have been trapped here for four years. Isn't it going to end up like you?"
"This broken ring of yours is quite interesting. There are quite a few knives and swords in it. You can use it to cut fruits and other things if you have nothing to do." Qingyun lay beside the old man's grave and picked a fruit and stuffed it into his mouth.
.If Fairy Fengmo heard this boy commenting on the treasures in his ring, he would probably be so angry that he would be internally injured. You know, the things inside are all treasures.
Although Qingyun complained, he still came to the cave entrance every day to continue compressing the spiritual energy and tempering his body. Another half a year passed, and Qingyun finally felt that all the spiritual energy in his body had been compressed. The moment it was completely compressed, it flowed out from his body again.
There was a lot of black grease. He immediately jumped into the pool water and washed his whole body clean. He felt that every pore was extremely comfortable. Qingyun understood that according to the annotations of the Chaos Art of Heaven and Earth, he should have entered the foundation building stage now.
Qingyun was trapped for ten years. On this day, he closed his eyes and practiced as usual. Suddenly, there was a huge earthquake. He quickly got up and arrived at the entrance of the cave in a moment. Although thick grass and vines blocked the entrance,
Qingyun could still feel that the entire Tianzhuo Peak's spiritual energy was converging in one direction.
"It seems that these auras are being absorbed by someone." However, he didn't know why there was such a big change. Qingyun shook his head in confusion. "The color of the blood in the body still hasn't changed at all.
." Qingyun sighed helplessly, turned around and walked slowly towards the pool.
When he reached the Nine Dragon Cauldron, he did not stop. He had become accustomed to the same place here for ten years. But just as he was about to cross the Nine Dragon Cauldron, the white flames suddenly intensified and burned even more violently.
There were waves of faint roaring sounds coming from the cauldron.
As the roar became louder and louder, the Nine Dragon Cauldron began to shake violently, as if it would hit the ground at any time. An unprecedented sense of crisis deeply enveloped Qingyun. He took off his feet and was about to leave here quickly, but suddenly
He was frozen in place by an invisible pressure. With the emergence of that pressure, the Nine Dragon Cauldron seemed to be overwhelmed, shaking more violently, and even slight cracks began to appear in the body of the cauldron. Qingyun felt that there was a person inside the cauldron.
Powerful creatures are being born.
"Did the dragon egg hatch?" Before Qingyun had time to think deeply, he only heard a few "pops" and the invisible light curtain that originally blocked the entry of foreign objects collapsed instantly. The moment the formation collapsed, the flame was immediately extinguished.
.Without the support of the formation, the Nine Dragon Cauldron could no longer float, and roared towards Qingyun in the blink of an eye. Qingyun saw that it was too late to dodge, so he had to use all his spiritual energy to hug the cauldron as it hit him.
body.
A burst of heart-piercing pain surged through the body, and I felt a sweet sensation in my throat. A large mouthful of black blood spurted out, falling straight into the cauldron. The Nine-Dragon Cauldron roared with blue clouds and slammed into the stone wall of the cave.
Qingyun spurted out several large mouthfuls of black blood, his vision blurred for a while and then he lost consciousness.
While in coma, he vaguely heard low-pitched roars coming from his ears. As the roars grew louder, Qingyun gradually woke up. At first sight, he saw a small dragon more than ten feet long hovering above him. The little dragon
The whole body is golden, and the five claws are extremely sharp. It looks around with its huge head.
Qingyun clearly felt a close connection with the little dragon. He didn't know that just when the little dragon was about to break out of the eggshell, the first mouthful of blood he had sprayed happened to crack a small gap in the eggshell.
At that moment, it was integrated into it. At that moment, Xiaolong did not become conscious, so he allowed the blood to be absorbed and integrated into his body.
By chance, Qingyun established a blood contract relationship with this royal young dragon. The proud five-clawed golden dragon clan would not recognize any human monk as their master. Even if it was a coincidence, this young dragon just
The baby dragon was born with Qingyun's blood in its body, and he just felt very close to Qingyun. The inherited memory from the depths of his soul also told him that they were proud and noble.
Xiaolong looked extremely happy after seeing Qingyun wake up. He slowly approached Qingyun and kept circling. Although Qingyun was in severe pain all over his body and even had several ribs broken, he still managed to stand up. "Little guy, do you have a name?" Qingyun just said casually.
Just ask.
"Name?...Xuan Yi?" Xiaolong looked a little confused.
"You can speak...speak..." Qingyun was so shocked when he saw Xiaolong spitting out human words that he almost fainted again.
"God...realm..." Xiaolong spat out a few words that were not very clear. He was still unable to completely connect the inherited memories in the short time since he was born.
"I... need time... to digest... the inherited memories." After Xiaolong said that, he ignored Qingyun and dived into the pool without a trace.