Three years, the grass grows and the birds fly, and it passes in a blink of an eye.

For many low-level disciples of the Black Mountain Sect, Jiang Chen, who had been in the limelight three years ago, has not been heard of for a long time.

But even if three years have passed, every time a monk mentioned it, he would envy, jealous and hate it.

He is the fastest-growing disciple of the Heishan Sect in the past fifty years. When he entered the school, he only reached the first level of Qi Refining. In a year, he reached the third level of Qi Refining. He was extremely powerful and defeated the elder disciple Jiao Xinbing, Zhao Cheng, the little prince of the Zhao Prince's Mansion of Qi, Yu Ziqi, the sword genius, and rumors that he also defeated Wang Tianxing, a demon cultivator who returned to the sect.

He is the closed disciple of the Heishan Sect elder, Heiyun Zhenjun. Although the Zhenjun has not returned from his way out, the closed disciples of the Heishan Sect’s elder are still envious and jealous of countless monks, even those Heishan disciples.

He joined the Golden Toad Mansion and not only bravely entered the Toad Forest, but also shone in the first level. He was the one who stayed in the Toad Forest until the end. He had a deep opportunity and then won Xichen in the second level. He had not won the last treasure of the second level for fifteen consecutive years. Unexpectedly, not only did Jiang Chen win the championship in one fell swoop, but even brought treasures like Xichen back to the mountain gate.

"That time the Golden Chan Mansion broke through the barrier three years ago, the most favored by our Heishan Sect were Huang Lin and Zhao Cheng. As a result, Huang Lin got nothing, but Zhao Cheng lost to others at the last moment.

All sects are also masters. Wu Chang, the son of Wu Xinglie, the guardian sword king of the Zhenwu Sword Sect, there are two other masters who have cultivated sword pills. Nangong Changtian and Song Yunfeng were killed and one injured. Only Nangong Changtian was seriously injured and escaped. News came from Zhenwu Sword Sect that Jiang Chen killed Song Yunfeng and seriously injured Nangong Changtian at the last moment. His strength was amazing.

Others such as Yunxiao in Tianlun Mountain and Ao Tianchen in the Nanhua School, these people were all first-class masters in the past Golden Toad Mansion, especially Wuchang and Yunxiao.

The result was good. Yunxiao was seriously injured and Wu Chang died. He still couldn't find the murderer."

At the restaurant in Heishanfang City at the foot of Heishan Sect, several disciples of Heishan Sect were drinking. Ye Huan heard the discussions of several people as soon as he went upstairs.

"I heard that the sword king Wu Xinglie was furious. Zhenwu Sword Sect would not forget the tragic death of his disciples, and pointed the finger at Yunxiao and Jiang Chen."

"Yes, everyone outside said that Yunxiao killed Wuchang, Jiang Chen killed Song Yunfeng, and seriously injured Nangong Changtian. However, Wu Xinglie was not afraid of breaking the rules of the Jinchan Mansion, Humph, Wuchang killed a lot this time, and four or five disciples of our Heishan Sect died under his hands."

"Wu Xinglie's cultivation is too high. Our Heishan Sect is afraid that only the Heiyun True Lord who has not returned from abroad can compete with him. This person is also a sword cultivator, with an extreme personality. It's okay that there is Tianlun Mountain behind Yunxiao, but Jiang Chen is afraid that he will be in trouble."

"A genius like Jiang Chen has a good opportunity. As long as you avoid the people of Zhenwu Sword Sect in the future, maybe you will be the elder of my Heishan Sect in a few decades.

I just don’t know why this person has lost news for three years.”

"I don't know where to go, I only know that I went to comprehend the Divine Art of Transformation of Blood at that time."

Everyone's discussions have always been on the Jinchan Mansion, Jiang Chen and the Blood-Cultivation Divine Art. Ye Huan listened with relish. Over the past three years, whenever someone talked about Senior Brother Jiang's achievements, he paid great attention.

However, his mood was also complicated. He felt a little sad about the amazing things that Senior Brother Jiang did, and was worried again. After three years, Senior Brother, where have you been?

"... Maybe they were killed quietly by the people of the Zhenwu Sword Sect, otherwise they would not have lost all their information. If they were alive, then Wang Tianxing would not be so arrogant."

"Hmph, the elders indulged him, and I don't know what this person is. This month, he injured seven or eight people in the competition area, each of which was seriously injured. He was too cruel to take action."

Ye Huan was shocked when he heard this. This was also what he was very worried about. Senior Brother Jiang was taken away by the elders that day and didn't even have time to see him. Every time he went to his cave to check, the door was closed and there was no sign of opening it.

Wang Tianxing didn't know where he got close to Jiang Chen, so he forced him to go to a martial arts competition area, beat him half to death, and recovered for more than three months before he was injured.

Some people once rejected Wang Tianxing's challenge, but as soon as they left the sect, they were attacked by someone, and even their hands and feet were cut off. If they didn't take care of it for a year or two, they would not be able to recover.

After the sect's investigation, there was no result. During this period, two elders came forward to admonish him, but it was finally left alone.

Of course, this person has also been lucky. Because he has become enemies with a disciple of the inheritance in the late stage of Qi Refining, he ends up in the martial arts competition area and is seriously injured. However, in less than a few days, this person becomes arrogant and domineering again.

...

Jiang Chen felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter. Even after a cool force was added, the burning sensation still did not ease. At the same time, the entire blood-colored world created in the sea of ​​consciousness was also surging blood, and he also tried to recover his body over and over again.

But compared to the previous regeneration of the remaining body, the whole person seemed to turn into blood all over the ground, so it was not easy to recondensate it.

Try again and again, impact again and again.

"ah!"

Jiang Chen shouted loudly, and his figure finally condensed in the bloody world again, and the whole world gradually turned into a bloody rain and collapsed one by one.

When he opened his eyes, it was a strange little house. Zhenjun Lieyun was nodding to him.

I couldn't help but feel very grateful. No wonder I always felt that someone was protecting the Dharma for me before. I would never have thought that it was a giant of the Heishan Sect, the three inheritance elders, and this glory can be satisfied even if I fail to realize the truth.

"Boy, how about it? Have you understood it thoroughly?"

True Lord Lieyun also praised it in his heart. The boy first directly comprehended the magical power of blood transformation, insisted on comprehending for half a year, and then turned the comprehending into his own gains, interpreted it over and over in the sea of ​​consciousness, and finally successfully understood it thoroughly.

The understanding and opportunity are quite amazing.

"Thank you, Zhenjun, for protecting the Dharma for your disciples. I have understood all three realms of the Blood Transformation Divine Art. I have transformed into blood, regenerated my body, and reborn in the last realm. But now my cultivation is still shallow, and I am afraid I can only use the previous two realms."

According to the truth, Jiang Chen told the truth that he had been moved out of the Divine Power Hall by True Lord Lieyun three years ago. He actually felt that at every crisis, there was a force of force, either strong or gentle, to help him suppress his inner demons, and he was very grateful.

The inner demon has no trace, which may affect your cultivation, or interrupt your understanding. Without the help of True Lord Lieyun, he would never be able to comprehend the three realms of the Blood Transformation Divine Art within three years.

True Lord Lieyun nodded and praised, "You have a shallow cultivation level. When you reach the late stage of Qi Refining, you can use it after you have reborn with blood. Then there will be a great way to save your life."

"Yes, uncle."

"This is a gift to you by the uncle." Zhenjun Lieyun threw out a storage bag and fell into Jiang Chen's arms. Then he thought for a while and said, "You have achieved some supernatural powers this time, and it is difficult for ordinary disciples in the middle stage of Qi refining in the sect to defeat you.

Only Wang Tianxing, this person is a little weird. You have to be careful. If things are critical, you can crush a jade talisman I gave you."

Then, the figure of Zhenjun Lieyun flashed slightly and disappeared. He was worthy of being a master of the Golden Pill stage. He came and went without a trace. At least with Jiang Chen's spiritual sense, he could not see how he left.

"Hey, there is actually a bottle of Spirit-building Pill."

When Jiang Chen looked at the storage bag, a small bottle of pills, two medium-grade spirit stones, and a jade talisman, a top-grade flying sword, and a top-grade armor. He couldn't help but think, this uncle is so generous.

Three years passed in a blink of an eye. I don’t know what happened to Ye Huan, Huang Lin, Zhao Cheng, Wang Tianxing, and the sword cultivator Yu Ziqi. I’m afraid that it’s different from the past and there’s Jiao Xinbing.

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